sick man

"Woo, woo! Mr. Ling, my son...he... woo woo..."

"Hey! Brat, can you stop crying? Can you still talk properly? If you are crying like this, your son will be saved?"

Song Anwen glanced at Jing Qi who had been crying endlessly while dragging Ling Long's trousers from just now. He was crying heartily, but he didn't say a single word that should be said!

After thinking about it, Song Anwen scratched his head again and said,

"Also, who the hell is your young master?" I don't know where it came out, maybe it's here to extort money?

After he asked Jingqi, she wiped her tears and said,

"My son is Mr. Yidie from Nanlou, and I know this Mr. Ling and Ling."

After speaking, he gave Ling Long a hopeful look, as if waiting for him to nod his head to admit.

But Ling Long pulled him up, pressed him on the chair and sat down, and said plainly,

"Isn't your young master going to marry into Liu's residence tonight? Could something have happened?"

Hearing his lukewarm tone, Jing Qi's heart was already cold, but Ling Long was the only person he could think of who could save Mu Yao, so he tried his best to hold back his tears, shook his head and said,

"It would be good if something happened. The people sent by Mr. Liu were waiting outside the building early in the morning, and there were two guards in front of Mr. Younger's door. The younger one managed to slip out by pretending to have a stomachache..."

"Can you tell me the point?"

Song Anwen interrupted him impatiently.

Jing Qi cried again, her sleeves were almost wet with tears, and her voice was trembling too.

"Mr. Ling, you must save the young master. Mr. Liu, he is not a good person! He married the young master just to get the young master's eyes... The young master also made an appointment with him. After giving the eyes to him, Liu Young Master found a reason to divorce him and let Young Master go free. But, but, before I escaped, I heard Young Master Liu and his followers say that Young Master should be sent, sent to the barracks!"

What kind of fate will a young lady with clear features like Mu Yao be sent to the barracks?

You can think of it with a strand of hair.

"It's really vicious!" Song Anwen beat the table and scolded.

"Young Master Song..."

Seeing his righteous indignation, Jingqi thought Song Anwen was willing to help, so she turned to him.

Song Anwen smiled wryly and shook his head,

"Don't look at me pitifully, it's useless! I can't handle Mr. Liu, if you ask, you have to ask this uncle!"

As he spoke, he turned Jing Qi's back, still facing Ling Long.

"Master Ling..."

Jing Qi hesitated to speak, but there was a bright light in her eyes.Ling Long still took it indifferently, probably weighing the pros and cons.Jing Qi gritted her teeth, took something out of her bosom and put it in his hand,

"Mr. Ling, this kind of thing is always carried by the young master. I am afraid that he will be sad today, so I secretly put it away. For the sake of the young master's infatuation, please save him!"

Ling Long didn't reply, but slowly unwrapped the paper folded into small squares in his hand. When he read the words on it clearly, the corners of his straight mouth finally curved slightly, and his whole person softened.

Song Anwen saw it sharp-eyed, and thought that this matter is done, guarantee that Liu Siqin will not be able to eat it and walk away, who dares to spoil the next owner of the Ling family, isn't he looking for death?

"Do you want to be free again, or follow me?"

Song Anwen was gleefully waiting for Ling Long to make a big fuss at Liu Siqin's wedding banquet, that's what Ling Long said to Jing Qi.

Both he and Jing Qi were dumbfounded, they stared blankly at Ling Long with their mouths open.

Ling Long touched Jing Qi's head and said with a smile,

"If you don't escape, you should be on the carriage to Linglong Villa by now. I think you are loyal to protect the Lord, and I specially give you a choice. Whether you want to be free or follow Mu Yao, you decide for yourself."

"Cousin, cousin, do you mean that Mu Yao has already gone to the villa?" Song Anwen's jaw almost dropped from shock.

He always thought that Ling Long left because he was deceived by Mu Yao and resentful, but he didn't expect that he had arranged everything secretly.

Ling Long took a sip of tea calmly, nodded and said,

"I asked him, but he didn't want to go with me, so I had to grab it."

He said the robber-like words with confidence, and Jing Qi suddenly felt that she had begged the wrong person?But this person... the young master likes...

"Hehe, cousin, you are really... formidable." Song Anwen thought for a long time, and then came up with such an ambiguous word to praise him.

Ling Long didn't take it seriously, he lifted his clothes, stood up and bowed to him,

"Cousin, my subordinates and I made an appointment to meet in the outskirts of the city in Youshi, and we should be leaving soon, so please take care of yourself."

Song Anwen also patted Ling Long on the shoulder and said some precious words. He knew that once Ling Long took over the position of owner, he would have less chance to go out at will. He sighed.

Song Anwen sent Linglong downstairs. A carriage had already parked outside the door with the sign of the villa painted on it. Song Anwen was a little surprised. Not only the manager, but also the three stewards of the villa had come, presumably because of Mu Yao's work. Liu Siqin dealt with it.

He watched the carriage drift away and finally disappeared into the afterglow of the setting sun, and he felt complicated feelings in his heart.Half envy, half jealousy, mixed with sporadic self-irony.

It's a pleasure to find someone you are willing to treat each other with heart and soul...

"Well……"

The person wrapped in the quilt moved and slowly opened his eyes.Ling Long let go of his tight arms and allowed him to turn around.

"Ling... Brother Ling?"

Because he was too surprised, there was no expression on Mu Yao's face, but he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put it on Ling Long's face very slowly.

It turned out to be warm.

Then this person... is also real?

"Why are you here? I... I'm going to marry Mr. Liu soon..."

Mu Yao looked around in a panic, afraid that Liu Siqin's minions would appear from some corner.With just one glance, his heart was even more disturbed, his eyes were filled with festive red, and there were big happy words on the windows and doors, but this was not the room he had lived in for more than ten years.

"This is my bedroom." Ling Long bowed his head and kissed his trembling eyelashes, and said with a smile.

"Brother Ling, what's going on?" Mu Yao asked while rubbing his dizzy head.

His last memory was hearing a commotion outside the room, and then smelling a fragrant wind, before he lost consciousness.

"Don't you understand? I snatched you back, and we will get married tonight."

Ling Long thought his dazed appearance was extremely cute, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss his cheek and slightly red earlobes.It was only then that Mu Yao realized that he was still wearing the wedding dress Liu Siqin sent, while Ling Long...was wearing a dazzling groom's attire.

"Although Liu Siqin is vicious, he still has a good eye."

Ling Long raised Mu Yao's face, looked him over carefully, and said with satisfaction,

"This dress suits you very well."

"Brother Ling, send me back quickly... If Mr. Liu finds out, you will...you will go...uh!"

Before Mu Yao could finish his worries, Ling Long sealed his mouth.A long, deep, punishing kiss that nearly choked him.

He couldn't stop panting/breathing as he clasped Ling Long's arm, and suddenly felt a fiery breath wrapped around his ears,

"Mu Yao, from now on, you are not allowed to mention this name again, and..."

what else?

"I don't like you wearing clothes that others gave you."

"!"

As soon as the words fell, the wedding clothes on Mu Yao's body were shattered into pieces under Ling Long's palm, scattered scattered on the bed like fallen petals.

Mu Yao suddenly felt fear, hugged the quilt to cover his body, and shrank back unconsciously.

"Afraid?"

Ling Long deliberately teased him, Mu Yao retreated a little, and he approached him a little closer, finally cornering Mu Yao and trapping him in his arms.

"Brother Ling...are you angry with me?" Mu Yao's eyes were red, and his voice was pitiful and aggrieved.

"Humph!"

Ling Long responded coldly, and tightened his arms, as if he wanted to crush Mu Yao into pieces and swallow him into his stomach. Mu Yao felt a little hurt from being hugged by him, but he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't know what Ling Long was angry about.

"I heard from Jing Qi that you made a deal with Liu Siqin. If you give him your eyes, he will let you go out of the house? And then? You are a lonely blind man, where are you going to fend for yourself?"

It turned out that he was angry because of this...

Mu Yao's heart warmed up, and he was no longer afraid, and honestly stated his plan.

"Although I am blind, my hands and feet are good, and I can play the piano. I just thought that I would find a place where no one knows, teach the piano for a living, and spend my whole life quietly. Maybe... I will meet you again." It's yours..." His voice dropped suddenly, almost inaudible.

Ling Long's hearing is excellent, he looked at the shy and huddled man, suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the top of the head.

"Fool."

"..."

Mu Yao bit the corner of his mouth and looked around, Ling Long didn't force him to look up, but only shook something in his eyes.Mu Yao's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but Ling Long dodged it by raising his hand.

"Brother Ling, that is mine, please, please return it to me!" Mu Yao's voice changed in anxiety.

But Ling Long didn't seem to hear, slowly unfolded the note, and then presented it to Mu Yao. On the already yellowed note, the word "Ling Long" was very strong, and I don't know how much it was opened and folded. The second time, the ink was a little faded.

"What's yours, it's clearly written with my name on it." Ling Long smiled smugly and rascally.

Mu Yao was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands, and his face drooped again, almost buried in the quilt.

Ling Long took him into his arms in this posture, bit his ear and said,

"I promised you that I would give you a wish. Since you have already made a wish, I have no choice but to give myself to you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the bed curtains that had been tightly tied to the railings fell down and slowly closed together. Two figures were projected on it, and gradually intertwined/entangled together.

The dragon and phoenix candles on the table burned all night, and I don't know how many tears of joy dripped down.

The next morning, Mu Yao woke up in Ling Long's arms. The corners of his eyes were red, his mouth was swollen, his voice was still hoarse, and his body was red and purple. Ling Long felt distressed when he saw it. But Mu Yao got scared, broke away from him and hid far away, wrapped in a quilt like a bunny with fried fur, only showing red eyes, and half-closed, refusing to look at him.

"Mu Yao..."

Ling Long stretched out his hand, and Mu Yao moved back a little.

"Don't be afraid of me..."

"..."

"It's all my cousin's fault! What kind of crap book did you show me, and you said me, the braver I am, the happier you are... eh!"

As he said, he really took out a few books in his hand. Mu Yao saw the shameless picture on it, and covered Ling Long's mouth in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I frightened you last night. Who told you to be so good-looking, I couldn't help it for a while... woo!"

The mouth that was finally freed was covered again, Mu Yao stole a glance at Ling Long with a flushed face, and was amused by the innocent expression on his face.

"Daddy, Daddy! What are you laughing at?"

The child sleeping in Mu Yao's arms woke up at some point, looked up and saw him smiling, and smiled curiously.

Mu Yao stroked his furry head and said softly,

"Daddy is thinking, for today's dim sum, let's make Chen'er's favorite sweet steamed short cheese and sweet-scented osmanthus sugar steamed chestnut powder cake, okay?"

The child called Chen'er was only a little over seven years old. He was white and tender, and he leaned obediently in Mu Yao's arms. His small face was carved out of the same mold as Mu Yao's.When he heard that there was something delicious, he bent his big eyes happily, nodded repeatedly and said,

"Okay, okay! Chen'er likes food very much, Daddy cook more!"

Mu Yao touched his round face and said with a smile,

"If you make too much, Chen'er can't finish it, so it's a waste, what a pity!"

Chen'er shook her head like a rattle, and she refuted with a soft voice,

"There won't be too many! The uncle of the owner comes to grab Chen'er's snacks every day, and Chen'er doesn't have enough to eat. If Daddy cooks more for him, he won't grab Chen'er's!"

"Little thing, have you learned to sue your father behind my back?"

Chen'er had just finished speaking aggrievedly, and the "Uncle Zhuangzhu" he said quietly appeared behind him.

He screamed in fright, and plunged into Mu Yao's arms, revealing his round buttocks.

Ling Long patted his buttocks twice, lifted the child's arms to hug him, and stabbed him with the stubble of his chin.

Chen'er was stung and giggled, and Ling Long pinched his ass/butt and asked viciously,

"Little thing, do you still dare to speak ill of me?"

"No, I dare not!"

Chen'er stuck out her tongue, but she was not convinced in her heart, what he said was the truth!

"Chen'er, you are playing with the uncle of the owner, and Daddy is going to make some snacks."

Seeing that Chen'er was clinging to Ling Long's neck and refused to get off, Mu Yao got up and ordered.

But as soon as he walked past Ling Long, Ling Long grabbed his wrist and brought him into his arms. Mu Yao blushed and struggled, but when he didn't break away, he reminded him in a low voice,

"Master, it's not good for Chen'er to see..."

Unexpectedly, Ling Long made an inch of it, and when he lowered his head and kissed his neck,

"You are mine, who dares to say it's not good?"

"Uncle Zhuangzhu, you're bullying daddy again, shame on you!" Seeing his dad's blushing, Chen'er pouted and tugged at Linglong's ear.

Ling Long turned his face away, kissed his tender little face a few times, and said with a smile,

"Your father is mine, and you are mine. I will bully you."

"Daddy doesn't belong to you! Daddy belongs to Chen'er!"

Chen'er patted her small chest and proudly announced that she stretched out her hand to reach his father, but was held far away by Ling Long, who took the opportunity to kiss Mu Yao's face twice, raised his eyebrows and said,

"Do you dare to raise a wolf cub, eat my snacks, live in my house, and miss my people?"

Chen'er didn't understand what he said, she tilted her head and thought seriously, but Mu Yao couldn't listen anymore, she broke Ling Long's hand and hid in the kitchen to make snacks.

"Uncle Zhuangzhu, Daddy is shy again." Chen'er frowned helplessly, like a little grown-up.

Ling Long stabbed him again with his beard,

"How many times have I said that when you and I are alone, you should call me daddy."

"Oh, dad!" Chen'er called him sweetly, but he was stabbed even harder.

In the evening, the three of them sat together for snacks and meals, and Ling Long sent Chen'er to the study to practice calligraphy. Mu Yao saw that his brows were frowning, and knew that he had something on his mind, so he asked,

"Brother Ling, did something happen in the village?"

"I sent Su Rong and Su Rou to the ranch." Ling Long took his hand on his shoulder and kissed him on his lips.

Mu Yao shrank his hands and said anxiously,

"How can you send two little girls to that kind of place?"

Ling Long smiled coldly,

"You can do that kind of thing when you are less than ten years old, and you should be able to support yourself when you are 16 years old. Besides, their aunts will follow, although the conditions are a bit difficult, they will not suffer anyway."

"Brother Ling, they are still young...they will be fine when they become sensible in the future."

Mu Yao still wanted to persuade them. After all, Ling Surong and Ling Surou were the blood left by Fairy Yuyue. Even if there were mistakes, he couldn't bear to see them suffer.

"Am I still counting on the future? Don't tell me they hurt you before, and now they are going to kill the concubine of the prime minister's only son. If I hadn't punished them severely, would they still be alive?"

Ling Long was so angry that he threw the tea bowl on the table, and told Mu Yao exactly what Sister Ling Surong did to Su Wanzhi.

Mu Yao sighed and was silent for a moment.

Ling Long took him into his arms and said softly,

"What happened back then, I don't know if I did anything wrong, but I just wronged you and Chen'er, would you blame me?"

Mu Yao shook his head again and again, and held his hand instead.

How could he blame him?

It was only after they got married that year that Mu Yao knew that Ling Long was the owner of the No. [-] villa in the world, and his wealth was astonishing. Dozens of Mr. Liu couldn't match it. No wonder Liu Siqin didn't come to make trouble, and he never heard of him again. news.But Mu Yao was not happy, because Ling Long was the only son of the Ling family, and in charge of such a large villa, he always wanted to marry a woman of the right family to inherit the family business.He just thought, at that time, don't make things difficult for Ling Long, just go away quietly by himself.But he put things aside in his heart, and he gradually became ill. When Ling Long found out the reason, he punished him severely, and made a solemn vow that he would be the only one in his life and never marry again.Mu Yao was moved and guilty at the same time, so he told him the secret that had been hidden all along.

It turned out that he was also a descendant of a god, but when he was sold into the South Tower, his master sympathized with his poor background and his young age. If he was found to be a descendant of a god again, he would lose his innocence early.So I gave him a prescription to take once every half a month, which can cover the red mole between the eyebrows.After a long time, Mu Yao regarded himself as an ordinary man, and never thought about what he would do with his identity as a descendant of a god.And at that time, he and Ling Long had been together for six years. In the past six years, Mu Yao showed no signs of pregnancy. He thought that his body might have changed and he was not suitable for conception.

But he wants to have a child for Linglong.

Ling Long was overjoyed, and invited the best doctor to take care of Mu Yao. In fact, it wasn't because of the medicine, but because Mu Yao had been living in trepidation for more than ten years in the south building. Yes, after a few years of careful maintenance, it will be fine.

However, when Mu Yao was about to recover, some uninvited guests suddenly came to the villa—a woman covered in blood came to Linglong with two infant babies in her arms.

That woman is Fairy Yuyue's younger sister, her name is Qingliu, and the baby she carries is Fairy Yuyue's orphan.When Qingliu saw Linglong, her eye circles turned red, and she cried while explaining the whole story.

It turns out that Fairy Yuyue has always been in love with Linglong, and she has expressed her heart many times. Unfortunately, Linglong doesn't love her, and has declined many times. It wasn't until he married Mu Yao and came back that Fairy Yuyue really gave up. In a fit of anger, she married a well-known swordsman in the world, and only recently gave birth to a pair of twin daughters.But the swordsman was jealous, and accidentally discovered the love letter written by Fairy Yuyue to Linglong in the past, and became mad in fright, killing all his family members overnight. The baby escaped, and it is estimated that he has also become a ghost under the knife.

"My sister's life was ruined by you. She was still chanting your name when she was dying... She only has these two daughters left. If you still don't want them, I can only take them into the river." Already!"

Because of guilt and intolerance, Ling Long kept Qingliu behind, and regarded the twin daughters as his own children, declaring to the outside world that they were the blood of the Ling family wandering outside.

Mu Yao didn't care about status or anything like that. He felt sorry for the two children who lost their parents' protection at a young age, and he took great care of them.

However, Qingliu...was also moved by Linglong. When Su Rong and Su Rou grew up, she would not let Mu Yao get close to them. She even instigated the two children to throw stones at Mu Yao many times. Push Mu Yao into the lake covered with thin ice.

Mu Yao thought he had accidentally covered it up, until when Surong Surou was nine years old, under the signal of Qingliu, he lit aphrodisiac/love spring medicine in his incense burner, when Linglong felt that something was wrong and rushed over , he and Jing Qi were already hugging each other in disheveled clothes, if it was later...

Mu Yao was afraid even thinking about it now. That night, Ling Long punished him like crazy, and Jing Qi was kicked out of the villa. He thought that Ling Long didn't believe him and didn't want him anymore.

As a result, he still woke up in Linglong's arms the next day.

"Sorry, I was so confused and hurt you..."

He buried his head in the crook of his neck and apologized, his tone very chagrined,

"Who told you to be so attractive! I came to see you in the morning and found that your brother kissed you secretly. When I came back to look for you at night, I saw you and Jing Qi rolling together. If I didn't find the 'Hui Chun San' in the stove later, I guess Could eat you alive."

"It's good to eat it, no one will grab it from me..."

It was also on that day that Mu Yao knew that Mu Yuan had feelings for him that he shouldn't have. In order to avoid suspicion and for his safety, Ling Long pretended to be in the trap and declared that Mu Yao had broken his favorite Yu Ruyi. Not only was he out of favor, but he was also banned, and all the people who served him were removed, leaving only Linglong's two most trusted maids.

Who would have thought that after that night, Mu Yao would become pregnant, and someone would spread the word about him and Jing Qi with embellishments, saying that the thing in his stomach was a "wild species".

Ling Long's "punishment" was even harsher. In the past, Mu Yao was not allowed to leave the Zhuangzi, and later Mu Yao was not even allowed to leave his own dorm. Watching at night, not even a fly can fly in.

It wasn't until Chen'er was born that all the rumors stopped.

Because Chen'er doesn't look like anyone, just like Mu Yao, even those who want to catch wind and shadow can't find any evidence, so this matter gradually faded away.

"I originally wanted to wait a few months to find a good family for their sisters to marry, but they went too far this time... It's okay to send you to the ranch. I have kept your golden house hidden for so long, and my son will almost deny me. You still keep saying that I bully you!"

Ling Long thought of Chen'er calling him the owner's uncle again, and complained angrily,

"I'm still so young, how can I look like an uncle? He just circles around you like daddy, daddy, and calls me uncle when he sees me. It's disgusting! Say, did you teach me?"

Mu Yao couldn't help laughing, this man is so old, he still cares about children, but he coaxed him,

"You are not old at all. I asked Chen'er to call you that. Didn't you say that you can't reveal Chen'er's identity for the time being?"

"It's fine now, everyone before and after will let him call me daddy!" Ling Long kissed the dimple on Mu Yao's lips.

"Yes, Lord Master." Mu Yao replied solemnly.

But he forcibly hugged him on his lap and threatened,

"Also, don't let him sleep with you at night!"

Mu Yao was a little embarrassed,

"If you don't see me, Chen'er will cry..."

"Hmph! Let him cry! Who told him to call me uncle!"

"..." So I was still thinking about it.

"Also! That younger brother of yours has come to Zhuangzi to quarrel again, you write him a letter to tell him to give up!"

"It's been so many years, Xiaoyuan...hasn't he let go?" Mu Yao sighed, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"He didn't let it go? I haven't let it go! I haven't settled with him for his secret kiss, and he's wronged?" Ling Long raised his eyebrows and his expression was very ferocious.

Mu Yao leaned over to kiss his brow, and replied softly,

"Okay, I'll write a letter to Xiaoyuan, telling him not to miss me anymore."

"and also……"

"Ok?"

"Jing Qi gave birth to another son for my cousin, next month I'll invite you to drink full moon wine, I want to take you and Chen'er there, and have fun along the way."

"it is good."

"What's the matter, you are not allowed to talk to Jing Qi there, do you hear me?"

"it is good……"

"And...well!"

Someone who kept yelling was finally gagged, and he could no longer say any hateful words.

The author has something to say: I finally finished coding the story of Zhuang Zhu Ling, so satisfied (╯3╰) Thank you for the patience and self-willedness, this seemingly endless (?) article finally has a relatively complete short story →→Return to the main text from tomorrow, the nest will be over quickly, I am really sorry for keeping everyone waiting for a long time

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