Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

Only when Qi Wenyao was hugged did he realize that he had been tricked. He gritted his teeth and wanted to punch Fu Yichen.

Fu Yichen noticed it, and it was the right time to hum an uncomfortable voice, "Well, it's an internal injury."

Qi Wenyao was frightened by the movement just now, and really hesitated.However, he didn't obediently continue to let Fu Yichen hug him, and pulled off the wrapped arm with all his strength, cursing angrily: "Internal injuries! When can I get internal injuries?"

Fu Yichen refused to let go, "Master has taught you martial arts."

"I've only learned it for a day!" Qi Wenyao pushed Fu Yichen away again with all his strength in a hurry.

Fu Yichen was pushed to one side and supported the table so as not to fall down.The person did not fall, but there was a faint sound of cracking on the table, and the four table legs trembled on the ground, as if they had been hit hard.

Qi Wenyao didn't believe that he had such a great ability, so his face turned cold, "What did you do?"

"Save yourself." Fu Yichen replied seriously, "Transfer your palm force to the stool."

"Damn it. It's more believable that you said it was you."

"It was you who moved the hand." Fu Yichen held his wrist, and his face changed suddenly, "Did Master teach you the exercises?"

"Giving me the secret book counts as imparting gong?"

"Where is the secret book?"

Qi Wenyao turned to get it.After he was able to read the picture of Qin Daxia's self-study, he didn't look at it seriously, and put his thoughts casually by his pillow, and turned the paper over and over for a while, which made the paper crumpled a little.Showing such a shabby thing to Fu Yichen might be charged with ignorance of good and bad, so he hurriedly stroked it, and found a plausible reason when he made up for it.

"I've seen it too much, it's a little wrinkled... What are you doing undressing?"

When he turned around, Fu Yichen opened his front, and it was so tight that he could see the strong muscle lines inside.

"Check the injury, where is the cheat book." Fu Yichen didn't care that he was not dressed properly, and his face was still serious when he asked.It seems that this is his own room, and he feels that he should undress and sleep here.

Qi Wenyao handed it over, wanting to hug Fu Yichen but was startled by the marks on it, "It's actually bruised. Why are you so fragile?"

Fu Yichen didn't answer him, and read the secret book given by Qin Daxia, "You learned it in one day?"

"How do you count learning?"

Fu Yichen pointed at the bruise on his body expressionlessly, "It's a small accomplishment to be able to hurt me."

"Are you praising me or yourself?" Qi Wenyao still didn't believe that a random push could be so serious, "Isn't this bruise already there?"

"You don't believe me? Give it a try again."

"You're sick, you actually asked someone to beat you."

"You are not someone else, but..."

Qi Wenyao had guessed the next words in advance, "If you dare to say it's your man, I really punched him."

"It's mine." Fu Yichen just wanted him to beat him.

"Stop playing, I'll get you medicine." Qi Wenyao started looking for medicine.After Mrs. Qi found out that he didn't like ordering his servants around, he was afraid that he would get hurt if he was hungry or thirsty, so he prepared food, tea and a medicine box in his room.The medicine box is full of good goods, and it is said that there are rewards from the palace in it.

Fu Yichen confirmed this, "Nine Heavens Spirit Pill, was it awarded by the emperor?"

"Well, I often send imperial doctors over to ask my father to take good care of his health."

Why did the emperor want Taifu Qi to take good care of his health? Both of them knew very well: Only when Taifu Qi took good care of his health could he reflect on his mistakes of "teaching the prince to be bad", and make the emperor who lost his beloved son feel better.

Fu Yichen has a father-son relationship with the cruel emperor, so he stopped talking, "I'm here to find medicine."

"Okay." Qi Wenyao is not familiar with the medicine box, so he might as well be Fu Yichen who can name the medicine.

However, he forgot a very important point - Fu Yichen is now a drunk.

Fu Yichen took a bottle of medicine, looked at it twice and put it down, took the next bottle of medicine, looked at it twice, felt that the round body of the bottle felt good in the hand, began to shake, raised a slightly dumbfounded smile, then folded back the previous bottle and put it on the table together Stack high.

"What are you playing!" Qi Wenyao stopped him, "Do you really know medicine?"

Fu Yichen frowned, "I didn't write clearly."

"It's written clearly, Shunqi Wan." Qi Wenyao pointed to the small note pasted on it.

"Let me see." Fu Yichen reached out to take it.

As usual, he was fast, accurate and ruthless, and the sensitive movements that could be snatched away before he could react were gone. Instead, he swayed without leaning on the table, stretched out his hand in a hurry but couldn't find the direction, and scratched and tried his luck blindly.

"Don't look, you're so drunk that you can easily spill the medicine... just stay still!"

Qi Wenyao became fierce and yelled out loudly.

Fu Yichen stopped and stared at him reluctantly, "Huh."

Hum what!

Qi Wenyao felt that this guy hurt his brain, so he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't say anything and continued to be fierce.

What's the use of being fierce? Fu Yichen, who was drunk, couldn't understand and would lose his temper.

He didn't expect Fu Yichen to heal himself, so he patiently picked through the bottles in the medicine cabinet.Fortunately, Mrs. Qi knew his son's level very well. Not only did he put a label on it, but he also put an instruction manual at the bottom of the box: what to use for a headache, what to use for a fever, and the bottle of medicinal wine to wipe it off...

"Yes, to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis." Qi Wenyao found out a box of ointment, "Wipe it."

Fu Yichen lowered his head and opened the lid of the ointment.The movements were clumsy and slow, and he lowered his head to find the wound with great difficulty, but the raised hand was trembling and awkward, shaking to shake off the ointment.

What to pretend? Is the injury so serious?Are people so stupid?Wasn't it quite accurate when I hugged him before?

Qi Wenyao complained about Zhenghuan in his heart, and suddenly met a pair of dark eyes.There is no emotion in the eyes, as clean as a mirror reflecting the candlelight and him.The candlelight is warm and warm, but his figure is straight and far away, clearly ruthless.

Qi Wenyao suddenly remembered the stray dog ​​he encountered at work one day.The puppy shrank in the corner, just looking at him eagerly.He had the idea of ​​helping for a moment, but after looking at the time, he felt that the meeting was important, so he ran away cruelly.In the evening, he specially bought canned meat, but he couldn't find the shivering little poor one.

That dog won't cross over to Fu Yichen, right?

Qi Wenyao struggled for a moment, but he couldn't beat his soft heart, "Tsk. Here, I'll help you."

Fu Yichen gave him the ointment and showed him a bright smile.The corners of the mouth were raised wildly, leaving behind the burden of the usual deep smile and laughing heartlessly, like a child who finally got candy.

Even Qi Wenyao got used to it.

Fu Yichen's state of playing with stacks of medicine bottles is no different from that of a child.

Qi Wenyao dug out a small piece of ointment, and when he tried to spread it evenly, he looked at Fu Yichen's face.

Fu Yichen didn't feel any pain, and still stared at him intently.

Qi Wenyao paused and held his breath: The man under his hand has a solid figure, and his eyes are looking up at a pretty face, and his eyes are fixed on you, as if the world only misses you.She has grown a greedy skin, but she is still in a cute state of being slaughtered...

Stop, this guy's IQ is only three years old when he's drunk!Don't mess around!

Qi Wenyao bit his lip and forced out an order, "Don't look at me, look out the window."

"Oh." Fu Yichen was obedient, and turned to look at the dark sky outside.

Qi Wenyao thought there was no problem.

He was wrong.Fu Yichen's breathing is more sensitive than his eyes, and it is even more fascinating.When the cool ointment touched the wound, there was a momentary pause, and the faster rhythm was picked up by the twirling fingers, and then a low muffled groan escaped because of the heat of the ointment.

Qi Wenyao found himself looking at the corners of Fu Yichen's slightly pursed lips, thinking about how it felt.

"Wipe it, and get dressed." He hurriedly stopped his hands, tidied up the medicine box and calmed down.

"Oh." Fu Yichen lowered his head and began to struggle with his belt.

Qi Wenyao was convinced when he saw the fast knotted knot, "Tsk, I can't wear any clothes anymore, don't move."

He used to untie the knot, and he and Fu Yichen were face to face one by one.The knot was untied, and he turned his eyes to look at Fu Yichen's face, looking at this person from top to bottom for the first time: If he can't say anything, Fu Yichen won't.Putting your hands together honestly, looking up at him to see him earnestly concentrating, his eyes paired with a pure smile.

It wasn't the deadlock that he solved, it was Fu Yichen.

Qi Wenyao's heart moved, he bent down and kissed Fu Yichen's smiling lips.

Fu Yichen hugged him back, "Am I dreaming?"

"Yes." Qi Wenyao said deliberately, "I woke up at dawn."

Fu Yichen was really easy to deceive, his smile suddenly collapsed, "Oh."

Maybe Fu Yichen was too obedient, or maybe he had a dreaming lie as a base.Qi Wenyao followed his heart and said what he wanted to say, "Don't be like my father and your master, talking to yourself and making decisions for me."

Fu Yichen stared at him for a while, then said seriously, "There are two of you."

"..." Qi Wenyao thought it was useless, and pushed the person away, "Go to sleep."

He was not so violent this time, gently guiding Fu Yichen's hand to touch the edge of the table.Fu Yichen also cooperated, lying on the table and closing his eyes.

"Hey, I didn't let you sleep here... Oh, forget it."

Qi Wenyao couldn't move, so he went to sleep by himself.

Qi Wenyao slept until midnight, when he heard the sound of Fu Yichen leaving.

After learning martial arts, my hearing seems to be much more sensitive.He listened carefully, listening to Fu Yichen walk to the wall with slow but steady steps.Climbing over the wall is not as easy as before. You need to tap your toes on the wall again before landing...

Boom, very loud.

"My lord!" Wei Quan exclaimed.

"Hush!" Fu Yichen was angry, and then he gnashed his teeth and said, "Send me back!"

Well, the cursing voice is full of air, absolutely no problem.

When Qi Wenyao had laughed enough, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. He had no dreams until dawn.

"Morning." Qin Daxia was already waiting in the yard, his radiant face didn't look like he was hungover at all.

Qi Wenyao looked surprised, "Brother Qin didn't drink much yesterday?"

"It's okay, it doesn't take much effort." Qin Daxia stroked his beard, "It's harder to get drunk than to pretend to be drunk."

Qi Wenyao felt like laughing again when he thought of the "boom" yesterday.

"Chen'er just set off not long ago, please ask me to give you a letter." Qin Daxia took something from his sleeve and handed it over with both hands.

Qi Wenyao also took it respectfully, and asked Qin Daxia, "Brother Qin, have you eaten?"

"I got a little hungry after practicing for a while, so I'll go find something to eat." Qin Daxia was respected and liked by so many people, and his EQ was still online. He saw that he didn't want to practice so quickly, so he found an excuse to leave.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

As soon as Qin Daxia left, Qi Wenyao opened the letter.A piece of paper, three lines of words, the first sentence is "I'm sorry last night", the second sentence is "I want to see you today", and the third sentence is "Are you okay?"

"This is a piece of high-quality rice paper." Qi Wenyao listened to Qi Taifu talking about the preciousness of the four treasures of the study every day, and was brought in unconsciously. Unfortunately, Fu Yichen wasted most of the good paper.

However, Fu Yichen asked in advance if he could meet, did he listen to what he said last night?

Qi Wenyao was very happy, and then thought of a serious question: how did he reply?

"I'll help you."

A gentle and pleasant voice came from the wall.

wall?Qi Wenyao was stunned when he saw Di Yichen on the wall.

Qin Daxia also rushed back, roaring: "Rebel, don't leave!"

Zhai Yichen didn't panic and jumped off the wall.It was also a light skill, but he didn't choose to fall to the ground silently like normal Fu Yichen. He slammed the long sword in his hand on the ground, making a noise no less than that of a boulder falling.

"You don't like me, and I don't want to recognize you as a master."

Zhai Yichen suppressed his smile, quite disdainful of Qin Daxia's attitude.

Qin Daxia scolded, "You still don't know your mistake?"

"Whatever you say, just do it if you want to kill me." Zhai Yichen sneered, "It seems good to die by Wen Yao's side."

Qi Wenyao was taken aback by the sudden gaze.

What does it matter to him?

Wait, why does Zhai Yichen look at him a little...

When he suspected that he was wrong, Zhai Yichen suddenly showed the gentle appearance that the second man of the original book should have, and said affectionately:

"Wen Yao, I really miss you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-1113:24:35~2020-02-1212:20:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Xian 3 years old 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!