Prostitution

These years, Lian Qi followed Yuan Cheng, stepped across mountains and rivers, walked all over the streets and towns, with no purpose and no date of return.

Yuan Cheng had been in a dull state for the past two years, and he was less interested when he came, and he was in the palace, so he could control and take good care of him.I have been away from the capital for three years, and I have gradually become a fool. I will smirk at people and say one or two clear words, such as 'no' and 'hungry'. It is unpredictable, and you may even go out in the middle of the night unexpectedly, so you must watch it all the time.

When he first got sick, Lian Qi was really anxious. For a whole day and night, when he found him, he must have been extremely hungry. He was standing at the door of a steamed stuffed bun shop with unkempt hair and face, staring at the warm steamed stuffed buns with glowing eyes. I took it, and was booed by the shop owner several times. Finally, the boss got impatient and gave me one, but one bun was not enough to fill my stomach after a day and night of hunger. The neighbor beat him up with a broom.

After being beaten, he was still very wronged, and he looked at the steaming steamed stuffed bun with a sad face.

It is embarrassing that the once dignified prince has been reduced to this point.

Later, Lian Qi learned a lesson, stuffed some banknotes in his arms, and told him repeatedly that those few pieces of paper could be exchanged for food.

I don't know if he listened to it and remembered it.

It's just that when he was sleeping, Lian Qi didn't dare to fall asleep, and when he woke up, Lian Qi had to follow him again.

It can't be tied with a rope, and he has learned some simple skills, so he can untie it by himself no matter what.

After going back and forth like this for several months, Lian Qi couldn't stand it even if he was made of iron and bronze.

After finally falling asleep for the first time, Lian Qi suddenly woke up in the afternoon, and as expected, he was nowhere to be seen. The owner of the inn said that he had gone out early in the morning.

Lian Qi was extremely annoyed, and hurriedly packed his bags to find someone.

Fortunately, in the past few years, Lian Qi has figured out the approximate path for him to leave. He will not go to places without roads in the wilderness.

It didn't take long this time. At dusk, I found him in a teahouse on the way to a nearby town, snoring on the broken table.There is Xie Wancheng on the side.

Xie Wancheng appeared every three or two months.He also wanted to accompany Lian Qi, but after Wen Wuyu was buried in Huohai Yuancheng and became demented, Lian Qi became more and more indifferent and ignored him.Every time Xie Wancheng made fun of himself, he swore bitterly that he would never see him again.

It seems that we have known each other for ten years.Xie Wancheng's previous cynicism could not be applied to Lian Qi, he could kiss Wen Wuyu pretending to be relaxed, and his childhood playmate Wen Wuyu would not be serious.But if Lian Qi is underestimated, he is not afraid of being beaten, but he is afraid that this person will ignore him again.Facts have proved that Lian Qi is very easy to be overly stubborn about certain things, and it is very possible that he will never communicate with each other if he is in a hurry.Xie Wancheng is sometimes thankful that he has restrained the idea of ​​rape many times.

Xu thanked him for his timely appearance this time, Lian Qi didn't chase him away, and the three settled down in a small guest house.

The yellow light of the Doudian lamp on the small table was faint.

The two sat opposite each other for a long time.

Xie Wancheng said, "I'll just watch him, you go to sleep."

Lian Qi glanced at him indifferently, wanting to refuse the kindness, got up without saying a word after a moment of silence, went to a crude temporary wooden bed and lay down, turned his back to him.

Xie Wancheng sighed silently, resting his cheeks and watching the back.

Perhaps because of the burning eyes, Lian Qi couldn't fall asleep.

The night was so quiet that one could hear one's breathing, and the sound of the burning candle was particularly restless.

"What have you been drawing for all these years?"

It was so quiet, Lian Qi was lying on his side without moving, just asking.

Xie Wancheng was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, "I treat you as a friend, I just came to see you. If you see me annoying..."

Lian Qi interrupted, "Just friends?"

But he didn't understand Xie Wancheng's mind at all. Although he entered the palace since he was a child and followed Yuan Cheng on the saddle, he never had any companions who could be called friends, but just by looking at Yuan Cheng and Wen Wuyu with two eyes, he could understand his son and daughter to some extent. Love is such a thing.

It's just that the world has changed, how can he not hate his master's current appearance, but he can't hate, he has always respected Wen Wuyu, but now that he is dead, even if he is alive, he doesn't know who to blame, Xie Wancheng is innocent, and he is innocent, so he doesn't blame him, but because of their different positions, friends deceive each other, and it is inevitable that there will be a lot of grievances, so that when he sees this person, he is always confused about how to treat him.

Xie Wancheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and laughed at himself, "You still ask after you know everything."

Lian Qi didn't reply.

Xie Wancheng's smile became more sour.

He is good at breaking sleeves, but others may not, even if Lian Qi and his master are used to this, but who said he must have been affected by it.This is also an important reason why he has not expressed his intentions for a long time.And Jian Lianqi clearly felt it early, he regretted losing his cynical temper.

How many decades can a person live for?

After a while, Xie Wancheng got up and walked towards Lian Qi, standing beside the bed, amidst the flickering candles, his expression was extremely firm, "I just like you, what about you?"

Lian Qi still didn't make a sound.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mean it, it's been so many years anyway, I can wait." Xie Wancheng shrugged shruggingly, and made an oath to himself calmly.

Lian Qi stared at the wall in front of him with blurred eyes, "I can't abandon Master, you don't need to suffer like this."

Xie Wancheng was overjoyed, "I am willing?"

Lian Qi continued, "Tell me, is Mr. Wen still alive?"

Xie Wancheng was stunned, and pursed his lips unconsciously.

They are doomed not to talk purely about their affection for each other.Lian Qi's heart to protect the lord has become the only thing in his destiny, and Xie Wancheng, involved in it, cannot escape.

It seems that there can only be a transaction if there is one.

"Can't we just talk about ourselves?" Xie Wancheng complained.

This kind of answer, which he spoke from side to side, inevitably has a hint of no money here.

Lian Qi's shoulders shook, and he seemed to laugh, "Do you think it's possible? I'm right as Master, and you're right as Mr. Wen."

"Why do you think Wuyu is still alive?"

"You have seen how Mr. Wen treats the prince. Will he give up his life for the prince?"

Xie Wancheng stood silent for a moment, sat on the edge of the bed, and said in a low voice, "I know what it's like for him not to like a person. If he is ruthless to the prince, he won't care about his life."

Lian Qi lifted his quilt and was sat up, "If it is true as you said, his affection is too cold, far inferior to you and Wen Qu, it is too much to say that he just met once. He let the master live without dignity, and still Better to kill him."

Xie Wancheng turned sideways and looked at him, his cold face in the dark was full of sadness, with a faint begging look.

Lian Qi slightly lowered his head and smiled, with countless sorrows in his eyes, "I beg you, if Mr. Wen is still alive, please ask him for me a dose of infatuation that is stronger than 'Fengqing'. You don’t have to be cold-eyed anymore.”

Xie Wancheng lowered his eyes, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.Lian Qi has never begged anyone, has he?At least not asking him.

With an indistinct raving, Yuan Cheng kicked off the quilt and was turned over, half of his body was hung outside the bed, but he was still sleeping soundly.

Lian Qi wanted to get out of bed and help him cover the quilt.

Xie Wancheng pressed his shoulders, walked over and lightly turned him over, and tucked him in.

On the side of the bed is a piece of uneven painting silk pasted on rice paper.

Xie Wancheng glanced at it, not knowing what to think.

He knew the poison of Fengqing and obsession.When he first met Wen Wuyu in the capital, he mentioned it when he told Wen Wuyu the anecdotes of his early travels.

This poison really makes a person insane in an instant.But it is not hopeless, the dose is small, and it will heal itself after a year.But looking at him like this, it has been five years, and the heart orifice has not recovered significantly, presumably the dose is too large, and it is not known whether it has been damaged at all.

the next day.The sky is clear.

"I'll take your word with you."

Xie Wancheng left this sentence, didn't dare to look at Lian Qi, and galloped away.