My bamboo horse is a broken sleeve

"What do you mean, to save me?"

"Yeah, it's the way you looked like you wanted to die back then. You didn't want to care about you. Yingfeng begged me for a long time before I agreed to him. He also said that if you die, he won't live anymore. Hey—— Boyong sighed, "I really don't understand you young people."

Hearing Boyong's words, Han Yan immediately got on his horse and walked back.

"Hey——would you leave without saying hello?" Boyong looked at Han Yan's leaving figure full of disdain, "Who is it, without saying thank you, Yingfeng was really blind when he liked you."

……

Han Zhuo drove his horse all the way back to the Qumei Building. There seemed to be a lot more guards in the mansion than yesterday. No one was there.

At this moment, Han Yu began to hesitate a bit, everything from last night was still vivid in his memory, wondering if they would talk coldly at each other as before after they met.

"Why are you standing still, go in." A familiar voice came from behind, "How about it, my donkey is not slower than your horse." Boyong walked past Han Zhuo with a showing off tone.Pushing the door straight in, Han Yan wanted to stop him, but it was too late.After thinking about it, I finally made up my mind and followed in.

"Yingfeng." Boyong called out.

I saw the man in a water-green fir, sitting in front of the window, holding a scroll in his hand, reading quietly, like a painting.

Xue Yingfeng followed the prestige, she was full of joy at first, but then restrained all her emotions in an instant, "Why are you here again?"

Pointing at himself, Boyong asked doubtfully, "Me?"

It took a while to realize that Xue Yingfeng's eyes were staring directly at her back, oh, it's him, he deserves it.Boyong said gloatingly.

"I'll come and see you," Han Yan said cautiously, "How is your leg?"

Hearing this, Xue Yingfeng immediately looked at Boyong, but Boyong immediately turned his head and looked out the window.I don't know how that kid knew, Boyong is deceiving himself.

Xue Yingfeng didn't pay any attention to them, and looked down at the book to herself, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

"How about my legs, I'll know just by looking at them." Boyong broke the silence, stepped forward and lifted Xue Yingfeng's cedar, Xue Yingfeng was also startled and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Heal my leg, what else can I do." Boyong looked innocent.

"We'll see later." Xue Yingfeng said in a low voice.

"Why?" Boyong seemed to think of something, turned around and said, "Get out for me."

Han Yan was also very obedient, and went out without saying a word.

"It's alright now."

"Get a doctor." Xue Yingfeng looked a little irritable, "By the way, why are you still dressed like this? What about the clothes I made for you last year?"

"There are so many mosquitoes recently, I hung them up as a mosquito net."

Xue Yingfeng gave Boyong a white look, and it was not easy to argue with him.

"Why, do you think I'm ashamed?" Boyong said, and began to give acupuncture.

"How dare I despise you. I can offend anyone... Hiss—" before finishing speaking, Xue Yingfeng took a deep breath.

Boyong immediately put away his hippie smile and became serious: "Why is it still the same as last winter? Did you not pay attention to what I told you?" Boyong reprimanded.

Xue Yingfeng didn't answer, but the beads of sweat on his forehead were already faintly visible.

"If you go on like this, God Da Luo will not be able to save you." Boyong sighed heavily, "I won't leave this time until I heal your leg."

"As... whatever you want." Xue Yingfeng squeezed out a few monotonous syllables from between her teeth.

Boyong couldn't bear to see him enduring the pain, "Scream out when it hurts, be careful you'll get internal injuries later."

But Xue Yingfeng still didn't listen to persuasion, Boyong glanced out of the window, and said helplessly: "You made a crime, you made a crime."

……

Han Yan outside the house tightly clenched his fists, the conversation just now, was heard word by word by Han Yan, and his heart began to ache.

It turned out that I owed him so much.

……

After a while, Boyong leaned half his body out of the window and said to Han Yan, "Okay, come in."

"Who told you to call him in!" Naturally, it was Xue Yingfeng who shouted, but it didn't have any effect.

Han Yan walked into the house, looking at the sweat beads on Xue Yingfeng's head and flushed cheeks, his eyes were full of distress.

"Come here." Bo Yong said to him.

Han Yan walked over with some hesitation, Boyong pointed to Xue Yingfeng's legs and said: "That's it, press him hard, I didn't say whether to stop or not."

Han Yan walked to Xue Yingfeng and squatted down, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to touch Xue Yingfeng at the moment, but Xue Yingfeng forcibly opened them.

"What are you doing?" Boyong asked, "I'm so exhausted, do you still want me to come?"

"You can just go outside and ask someone to come in." Xue Yingfeng said, as if Dang Hanyu didn't exist.

"Without this skill, the tendons must be opened immediately after the needle is applied, do you understand that the effect will be different after a moment of delay."

"Stop lying, why didn't you do this before!" Xue Yingfeng said without giving in.

"Are you the same now? If you can settle down, can I have so many things?" Boyong retorted in a 'serious' way, "Don't pay attention to him, you follow your own." Said to Han Zhuo.

This time before Xue Yingfeng had time to refute, Han Xie's hands had already covered her, Xue Yingfeng's legs were weak, and she couldn't break free, so she turned her head away resentfully, and ignored her.Han Yu kept his head down and remained silent.

……

About half an hour later, Xue Yingfeng finally lost his patience, and asked Boyong: "How long will it take, it's almost enough."

No one answered.Looking up, Boyong had already covered his face with a bamboo hat, sat on the chair and fell asleep, Xue Yingfeng was very angry at this scene, kicked up with the other foot, "I'm asking you something."

"Ahhh, what's the matter, what's the matter." Bo Yong, who woke up from the dream, danced and danced a little funny, but it didn't make Xue Yingfeng smile.

"How long will it take?" Xue Yingfeng said angrily.

"What time is it now?" Boyong said and stretched himself.

"It's time."

"Oh, oh, ok, don't press it anymore."

After hearing what Han Yan said, he immediately withdrew his hands. His jaw, wrists, and legs all felt sore and numb to varying degrees, but he still endured to hide all the superficial traces, stood up and stood aside.

Boyong looked at Han Yan, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he nodded in praise and said: "Your boy looks good, so stay and help me."

"There are so many servants in the house, isn't it enough for you?" Xue Yingfeng immediately interrupted him.

"I just think he's easy to use. The servants in your house are either clumsy or poor-looking, making it uncomfortable to use." Boyong said with reason.

"Don't push yourself too far!"

"I won't tell you, I'll talk to Liu Fan, he's in charge here." Boyong got up and walked out of the house, muttering: "If he doesn't agree, I'll poison him to death."

……

After Boyong left, there were only Han Yan and Xue Yingfeng left in the room, Xue Yingfeng still didn't look at him at all, but Han Yan just stared at Xue Yingfeng.

"Do you really hate me that much?" Han Yan asked softly.

Xue Yingfeng did not answer.

"I know I owe you a lot, but at least give me a chance to make up for it." Han Zhuo continued.

Xue Yingfeng still didn't respond.

"You wait for me to deal with everything, and I will explain to you slowly, then..."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear what you say anymore, go out." Xue Yingfeng said.

Han Yan's eyes darkened again, and he left reluctantly.

……

"Bo Yong, thank you for letting me stay." After Han Yan came out of Xue Yingfeng's room, he asked the servants about Boyong's residence.

"You still know how to thank me, why did you go early?"

"It's just that I don't understand. Why do you want to help me?" Han Yan asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Boyong heaved a long sigh first, and then said: "In the past few years, because of the previous changes, Yingfeng's temperament has changed greatly, and he is moody. Sometimes, he is as cold as ice, and sometimes he is very irritable. It was normal again. I also kept you because I saw that you were sincere to Yingfeng, although I don't know if it will be useful, and I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

……

"Liu Fan! Liu Fan!"

"Come~ come~" Liu Fan replied through the door, hurriedly dressed in twos and then stepped forward to open the door.Liu Fan is a businessman, running around all day long, finally took a day off, and overslept after taking a nap.When I woke up and heard Xue Yingfeng's voice, I couldn't wait to meet him, "What's the matter, Qingke? Is it time to eat?" Seeing Xue Yingfeng's face, he always smiled unconsciously.

However, at this moment, there was only a dense black cloud pressing towards the face, the snow facing the wind seemed to be sinking ice, and the clouds in the distant sky also changed colors, like an atmosphere rendered by black faces.

Obviously, Xue Yingfeng was angry.Liu Fan was startled and couldn't speak clearly...

"How... how... Qing Ke?"

"Why did you agree to let Han Yan stay?"

The words were full of questioning, Liu Fan heard it, and explained helplessly: "I can't help it, Brother Uncle asked him to stay..."

"Is he allowed to stay? You are the master of this house, if you don't allow it, just let it go!"

"Are you...are you kidding me?" Liu Fan's whole body shook, his neck suddenly shrank back, and people watched...

"Why are you acting like a bastard!" Xue Yingfeng gave him an annoyed look, "Do I look like I'm joking?"

"It's really not my fault." Liu Fan was so wronged that his facial features twisted together, thinking that it was definitely not his fault, "Who is that! Uncle Uncle! I dare not allow the person he wants to keep...he...he But you want to poison me to death!"

"..."

Xue Yingfeng sighed secretly, and gave Liu Fan a disdainful look, as if to say: Look at you so cowardly.Afterwards, he didn't say anything, thinking that he was about to usher in a miserable life, he couldn't help feeling sad.Xue Yingfeng thought that apart from herself, none of the four men was serious, so what kind of life is going to be going on these days?I'm afraid I can't finish ten plays...

"I don't want Hanyu to stay here. In the future, you have to help me."

"How to help?"

"Look at me and act."

"Oh..." Liu Fan seemed to understand, and nodded with a face full of ignorance and a little naivety.

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