I heard that you are my son's father

Lu Qingyu's heart was beating wildly, he couldn't sleep, he wanted to force this person yesterday, but he didn't know that the other person didn't lose his spiritual power, instead he was immobilized, if it wasn't for Mu Gui's sudden appearance, he didn't know how it would end.

But no matter what the ending was supposed to be yesterday, he couldn't imagine it would be like this. This person is so gentle to him, as if... There is also some concern.

He remembered that he held his hand when he went out to pray for the banquet yesterday, and said uncomfortably: "I didn't help you persuade the shepherd to return, you persuaded it yourself."

So, you don't need to be nice to me on purpose, and I didn't do much to help you.

"I didn't persuade him, he thought about it when he saw you were hurt." Qi Yan didn't understand what he said, and explained, "You saved us, he saw it, he is a very good boy. "

"Yes, very well behaved."

"Then... do you want to sleep?"

"No...is it okay not to sleep?"

Qi Yan's hand that was pulling the quilt for him paused for a moment: "It's all right, why...you want to ask me?"

Why are you so cautious and still asking for my consent?

"Then I won't sleep, I'll sit for a while." Lu Qingyu observed his expression carefully, wondering if he would still mind what happened yesterday.

He also wanted to say that I will be good in the future, but he couldn't say it.

Only those who have a relationship are qualified to say what kind of relationship they are now.

It's just the father of the child.

His eyes were darkened, he sat quietly, prayed for the banquet, and guarded by the bedside, but he was still wondering why Ah Qing talked to him like this, and he kept silent, so Lu Qingyu didn't speak.

In the evening, the room was dim and it was not yet time to light the lights. The two of them sat together in the same room. Although they didn't speak a word, it seemed that there were innumerable strands of affection entangled and floating around.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, Qi Yan pulled his hand over, the green hand was as white as jade, and there was a thin mark on the back, which was left by the lightning strike of Liuyuan Valley, he stroked this hand, and said softly : "If you don't want to sleep, can you tell me about how you have spent the past ten years?"

Lu Qingyu was slightly taken aback, but before he could say anything, his nose felt sore for no reason.

I was never frightened during the days of licking blood with the knife, but when I finally talked about it with my beloved one in detail, I suddenly felt countless grievances.

He has already shown his true colors in front of this person. This person has seen the blood stained on his hands, so there is no need to pretend anymore. Over the years, no matter good or bad, he has told the truth.

He already knows that Qi Yan has not lost his spiritual power, and the behavior he tried to force him before seems like a joke now, but now Qi Yan suddenly treats him very well, and he thinks that Qi Yan has spiritual power, but he has been willing to be captured , maybe just for the sake of the child, but in the end it was left voluntarily, and all those compulsive thoughts disappeared.

But he still wants to be with him, he has removed all the disguises, and seems to have lost his protection, let him be all present, and there is no hole card to take.

What to do now, he doesn't know.

His body has recovered, but he is greedy for this concern, and still pretends to be weak. He can't think of anything else.

Qi Yan has always been with him, taking care of him in every detail. He often stares wide-eyed, watching in amazement that the other party feeds him, helps him put on clothes, and rubs his arms and legs for him, saying to him in a warm voice. : "I've been lying down for a long time, I'm afraid I will feel uncomfortable, do you want to come down and move around?"

His nose was sore again, he nodded lightly, and Qi Yan helped him up, put on his coat for him, and walked him into the yard.

The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was overwhelming, the breeze blew softly, and he was helped to sit on a bench by praying for a feast. He pulled out his long hair wrapped in a coat from behind, and saw that the black hair fell all over his shoulders, and he finally moved his eyes. Ask him, "Do you want to eat something?"

He shook his head in a daze: "Not hungry."

"It's windy outside, will it be cold?"

"not cold."

"Okay." Sitting next to him, Qi Yan saw a plate of preserved fruits on the table, brought them over and peeled them one by one, removed the core, peeled the whole plate, and handed it to his mouth, "Keep taking medicine with your mouth." It will be bitter in the mouth, eat something with a taste."

He opened his mouth dumbly, and squeezed a candied fruit he fed, finally couldn't help it, and asked cautiously: "Why are you..."

I still didn't dare to ask the next question, and stopped in the middle of speaking, for fear that I would get an answer that I didn't want to hear.

If it was only because he saved him that his attitude towards himself improved, there was really no need for it. He blocked the sword out of instinct and there was no reason.

Qi Yan waited for a while and did not hear the next words: "What?"

"No...it's nothing." Without saying the answer, I can still think about it myself.

Qi Yan had no choice but to stop asking, the two of them sat in the courtyard for a while, the breeze blew, and the flowers fell all over their shoulders, Qi Yan looked at him with his arms propped up, and looked at his slightly cramped face, which was slightly flushed and shy, and there was a smile on his face. The jade beads swayed gently, and his face was like a peach blossom, which was lined with flowers between his brows, jerky and charming, and full of charm.

He is not stingy with the affection in his eyes, he has to see enough.

The person he loves, the person he may be able to stay with for a long time, the thoughts that he could not move before, now he must make up for it.

His heart was also beating violently, it was a throbbing that was no longer suppressed.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.

The other party raised his eyes and lowered his eyebrows shyly several times, finally couldn't help it, and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Why do you keep looking at me like this?"

He grabbed that hand, gently pulled it back to his heart, and said softly: "It looks good."

With the palm of his hand pressed against his warm heart, there was deep affection in his eyes, Qi Yan approached him, and gently kissed him between the brows.

Lu Qingyu was stunned, if for a moment the eternal longing would finally be settled, but he was not sure, fearing that happiness would disappear like a mirror, water and the moon, he didn't dare to ask more questions, he didn't even dare to vent his breath, he just wanted to express this The picture freezes and is deeply imprinted in my heart.

His body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to grasp happiness too firmly, for fear that it would shatter if he squeezed it.

After the banquet and the kiss, he asked again, "Are you cold?"

"I……"

"Go into the house, okay?" Qi Yan caressed the center of his brow, when a doctor came to deliver medicine, he looked back, "I'll make the medicine, you go into the house first."

Lu Qingyu nodded reluctantly, and was about to get up, when suddenly he lightened up and was hugged horizontally, and he was stunned again: "You..."

"I'll take you in first." Qi Yan smiled at him, carried him into the bedroom, pulled the quilt, leaned over and stroked his hair, "I'll come later, you sleep a little longer. "

He only had the thought of nodding, and he didn't know anything else.

After the person left, I regretted it and started to think about it.

"Why is he so kind to me? Is it because I saved him, or..."

Just let me think about it capriciously, maybe he likes me too.

Just one more... Fight for it, one more time.

After sleeping for a while, counting the time, it was time for the banquet to feed him medicine and dinner. He half-sat on the bed leaning on the pillow, pulled up his collar, thought about it, and untied it again. A few buttons.

When Qi Yan walked in, he saw the skin on the heart and shoulders at a glance. The flowers left by the golden body curse showed a little red, which made the skin white as snow.

Before, he only felt that the two of them had no hope of being together, suppressing their emotions, but now seeing the dawn, he didn't want to suppress it anymore, who would have thought that this feeling would suddenly let go, like a wild horse running wild, even if he only saw such a little bit, there would be Qi and blood flowed, ready to move.

He pretended to be calm and walked over: "Is it better?"

"almost."

"That's good." Qi Yan sat on the bed and fed the meal, seeing that her lips and teeth were rosy, and the jade beads moved lightly in her ears.

The person on the bed bowed his head to eat, and suddenly raised his hand to touch the jade bead, rubbing it between his fingers for a while.

Banquet: "..."

What kind of torture is this?

He just asked in his head: "Is your body really good?"

"It's almost there." The other party paused and added, "The strength has recovered a lot."

"Oh." Qi Yan put the dishes on the bedside table after feeding, and gave him medicine. The medicine juice overflowed his mouth. He was not used to using the handkerchief, so he wiped it off with his fingertips.

The fingertips were warm, and there were still some traces on the lips, which glowed brightly and moistly. He couldn't bear it, so he stopped, and took a silk handkerchief to wipe off the traces.

The movements of his hands were very light, and his heart was already surging. After thinking about it, he felt that he should not stay any longer, and he had to go back to calm down, so he packed up the dishes and was about to leave.

"Why are you so fast?" His sleeve was pulled, he turned his head and saw the man biting his lip and staring bright eyes, and asked him timidly.

He covered his nose again, and replied without thinking again: "I'm not happy."

After speaking, both of them fell silent.

And Qi Yan finally realized that in order to cover up, he couldn't leave now, so he sat back again: "Okay, then let me talk to you here."

The person on the bed lowered his eyebrows and nodded slightly, the jade beads shook accordingly, Qi Yan wanted to move his eyes away, but couldn't help but stare.

The two sat facing each other, thinking about each other, but they didn't say anything.

After a while, Lu Qingyu spoke first: "I want to lie down."

"Okay." Qi Yan naturally went to help him remove the pillow under his waist, completely forgetting that the other party said that his physical strength had almost recovered.

Taking off the pillow, Lu Qingyu lay down slowly, accidentally raised his hand, hooked his neck, pulled him down, and pressed him on his body.

Lu Qingyu blinked and said softly, "I was really careless."

"Oh, it's okay." Qi Yan also said softly, the hands on his neck had already been retracted, but he didn't get up.

The four eyes are facing each other, they are close at Chichi, and there is some faint fragrance around them.

Lu Qingyu said again: "This fragrance... I also released it accidentally."

"It's okay." The banquet still didn't get up.

The person in front of him blushed, and turned his head slightly, revealing the side with the earrings in his eyes.

Qi Yan also clenched his hands, calmed down several times, the fragrance lingered in his nose, he took a deep breath by the side of the jade bead, the passion/desire flowed in his eyes, he felt that the mind was broken, he gritted his teeth, Touch the jade bead lightly.

The person in her arms shrank slightly and hugged him even tighter.