The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

In an instant, the room fell into a stillness like a stagnant pool, as if not even the slightest ripple could be stirred up.

In all fairness, Zhou Qingyan is a firm-willed person. Although this characteristic has left more scars and responsibilities in his life so far, it still hasn't changed.

Only the quarrel before the departure slightly improved Zhou Qingyan's unpopular traits - Zhou Qingyan might have quietly intercepted the medical books and handed them to Uncle Fang.

But now, the young man originally turned his back to Chu Heng, and when he heard the words, he turned over, his body stretched slowly, he pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes."

Chu Heng's handshake tightened instantly.

Once again there was deathly silence in the room.

After a while, Chu Heng lifted the quilt and lay down. A pair of long hands easily embraced Zhou Qingyan's whole body - the latter's thin back was tightly pressed against Chu Heng's chest.

The heartbeats of the two were clearly audible to each other.Zhou Qingyan's breathing subconsciously stopped until Chu Heng's ice-cold and callused fingers lightly drew a circle on his heart.

Ever since the two of them visited Gaotang, Chu Heng liked this sleeping position.

Zhou Qingyan had never had any objections to these things, but he made fun of him with a smirk on the first night, and he got used to this way over time.

The man's body was very warm, which just rightly warmed Zhou Qingyan's hypothermic body.This warmth fell down the back of his heart, so warm that Zhou Qingyan quietly narrowed his eyes.

But he still wanted to ask Ziyuan for his opinion.

Zhou Qingyan said vaguely: "Ziyuan..."

Chu Heng sighed in his heart, took one hand from his heart, and folded his hands on his lower abdomen: "You can try it if you want. Just let me know before you do it, and let me accompany you."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Qingyan's lips, and he said softly, "Okay."

Share the same bed and sleep together, live and die together.

Early the next morning, the group continued on to Jiangnan East Road.This walk took about a month.Zhou Qingyan fell ill a few times during the period, and Fang Bo scolded him and brought him back from the gate of hell.

It was early April when we arrived at East Jiangnan Road.

Zhou Qingyan got up from the carriage and rubbed his sore shoulder.His complexion was extremely weak, but his spirit felt better for some reason.

Today, we have reached the edge of Jiangnan East Road, but there is still a long way to go before the city.

Chu Heng in the carriage frowned, his upper body was tightly next to Zhou Qingyan.One hand pressed Zhou Qingyan's thin wrists like iron hoops, and the other hand went around Zhou Qingyan's neck and pinched the back of his neck.

In this way, Zhou Qingyan suddenly looked like a cat whose vitals were being held, unable to scratch anyone even if he scratched it, and unable to run away even if he wanted to.

The young man shrugged his nose in dissatisfaction, and curled his mouth: "Let go of me. How old I am and you still treat me like a child!"

The back of the neck is Zhou Qingyan's weakness, as long as he squeezes it, his temper will be released.

It took Chu Heng a lot of time to find out this weakness when he was young.

The man immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "You also know that you are not a child now. Why are you so ignorant?"

Zhou Kitten's hair blew up and his eyes widened: "Where are you ignorant?"

I saw that the man was wearing a black robe with narrow sleeves, and the turned up collar gave him a sense of indifference and alienation.

He squinted down with a pair of ruthless eyes, his thin lips curled into a sneer when he heard the words, and he lifted his chin towards the corner - there was a very wronged wine bottle there.

The bottle was opened, and the strong and mellow aroma of wine filled the entire carriage.

The wine knew it was good wine as soon as it smelled it, but Zhou Qingyan tricked it into his pocket at some point.

Zhou Qingyan's blown hair softened, his eyes looked at Chu Heng, and he said in a low voice: "I didn't drink it, so I just smelled it. You also know that strong wine is like a beauty, and you can't find it..."

Zhou Langzi's words stopped abruptly, because the former beauty Chu Heng's hand grasping the back of his neck put a little more strength into it.

The man said faintly: "You can't meet but you can't ask for it, so you want to marry it?"

The wine bottle and the wine were really unlucky, and they suffered like this.

Zhou Qingyan hurriedly went up to rub Chu Heng's face: "How can it be. I already have a wife." It was at most a concubine.

Chu Heng smiled at him: "If that's the case, then I'll take care of it."

Zhou Qingyan was struck by lightning for an instant, and watched helplessly as Chu Heng walked over and plugged the bottle tightly, then turned around and got out of the carriage. A man's ruthless voice came from outside the curtain.

"Keep the wine bottle well, don't let Ah Yan see it again."

The curtain was lifted again, and Chu Heng saw Zhou Qingyan poking his nose desperately, as if he wanted to inhale the scent of the little wine left in the carriage.

That appearance was so cute, Chu Heng was a little funny, he just stood there and waited for him to sigh reluctantly, before saying: "We're here, get out of the car."

Zhou Qingyan's eyelids drooped, and he looked not very interested.When I got out of the car, the expected city-state did not appear, and there was only a small village in front of me.

The houses in the village are like houses, the fields are criss-crossed, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking can be faintly heard.Occasionally, there are even smoke curling from the roofs of several houses.

Chu Heng said: "This is already the boundary of Jiangnan East Road, but it is still some distance from the city-state. Let's rest here for a night when the night is heavy and the dew is heavy."

A group of people set up camp in place. Who would have thought that before the tent was set up, there was a strange movement in the grass in the distance.

A-Lian and A-Qiang were startled, the blade in her hand was already out of its sheath.

I saw a little girl wearing a big red jacket walking out of the grass, about three or four years old, with a double ring bun, looking at them timidly.

Zhou Qingyan frowned instantly: "Put down the sword."

A-Lian and A-Qiang received the weapon according to her words, and the little girl said pretty and authentically: "My mother asked me to ask, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

Although this girl is young, she can speak clearly.

At this time, another middle-aged woman walked out of the grass, her complexion was sallow and thin like a skeleton, her clothes were clean but obviously shabby.

She smiled timidly: "Gentlemen, our village is right in front of us. Every household has vacant rooms for people to live in. One person only needs ten copper coins, which is cheaper and warmer than an inn."

After talking for a long time, Ganqing came to invite guests.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman immediately said: "Most of us are widows and children in our village, so we can't threaten the nobles. You should do yourself a favor and allow us some money."

"They're all widows? Where's the man in charge?" It was Du Ruyi who asked.

The middle-aged woman's eyes were mostly red, and she whispered: "I was conscripted by the court to build the city wall. A few years ago, an official from the court said that I was exhausted. There is no bone left."

"I don't have any land to grow in my house, only a few old houses. When someone passes by, they will be ashamed and beg the nobles for some money."

Zhou Qingyan said, "Ah Qiang, give me the silver."

Ah Qiang glanced at Zhou Qingyan's direction imperceptibly, said "yes", and then took a few taels of silver and handed it to the woman: "We don't live in a house, our master is kind, you take it .”

Thanks a lot, the woman took her daughter and left.

There are not many pieces of silver, and it is considered a lot in the eyes of women.There is an old saying in Central China, "Dou Mien is kind, and Mi Qiu is promoted".If the money is too much, it's one thing whether the woman can keep it or not, I'm afraid there will be greed in her heart.

Whoever is not a human being present here understands this truth.

As night fell, Zhou Qingyan sat on a large flat rock with one foot bent, his elbow resting on his thigh, and his palm resting on his chin; the other foot rested casually, his face glowed brightly from the firelight. yellow.

This posture makes him look like a prodigal son who loves drinking and singing, walking around the world with one sword, beheading injustice, and flattening all enemies and monsters with one sword.

Du Ruyi looked at Zhou Qingyan and always felt that this person should be what she imagined, so she couldn't help telling Chu Heng what was in her heart.

The latter smiled lightly after hearing this, and his eyes fell on Zhou Qingyan: "He is such a person."

It's just that there are too many demons and ghosts, and one sword can't cut them all, so he is needed.

The great hero who cleans up the world lightly licked his tongue, and stared at Chu Heng expectantly: "Today we eat roasted rabbit, can I put some chili?"

"No." It's a pity that Young Master Chu doesn't like this, "You can add more sauce." Avoid spicy food and alcohol, everything that Fang Bo said is now sanctified by Chu Heng.

Zhou Qingyan knew in his heart that Chu Heng was doing it for himself, and it made him feel uncomfortable to show off his appetite for a while.Forget it, bear with it.

Zhou Qingyan thought beautifully, but as soon as he entered the tent, he felt a sharp pain in his heart—the pain suddenly arose and was so violent that he couldn't hold on for a moment, and fell heavily on the ground.

This fall probably broke Zhou Qingyan's fragile heart.

Zhou Qingyan opened his mouth silently, his face distorted in pain.

Chu Heng was still outside discussing tomorrow's arrangements with the subordinates, but when he came in, Zhou Qingyan turned pale with fright: "Ah Yan!"

The man carefully picked up Zhou Qingyan, and the latter held onto Chu Heng's skirt tightly, gasping for breath for a long time, before saying intermittently: "No, it's okay. I just didn't stand firmly."

"son······"

Before Zhou Qingyan finished speaking, Chu Heng called out: "Come here, prepare a medicinal bath."

This medicated bath is not that medicated bath.The formula of this medicated bath was developed by Fang Bo on the way. The medicinal properties are extremely mild. On the one hand, it relieves pain and on the other hand, it soothes the heart.

Zhou Qingyan's heart might stop at some point, so it's a good way to relax.

Chu Heng carried the man to the bed, poured out a pill and fed him carefully, the anxious expression on his face did not fade at all: "How is it? Is it better?"

Zhou Qingyan took a few deep breaths before he felt that the feeling of being out of breath had subsided a little - being able to catch his breath proved that the pill had worked.

Although his heart hurt so much that he wanted to knock him unconscious with a hammer, Zhou Qingyan didn't want to make Chu Heng feel more uncomfortable, so he forced a smile: "Okay, it's much better."

"Don't talk." Chu Heng covered his mouth so that he could rest for a while.

"Why is there no one answering outside?" Chu Heng's mind was buzzing with alarms, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Just as he stood up and turned around, a suppressed cry of pain came from behind him.

Zhou Qingyan sprinkled all his hard work on the snow-white brocade quilt, which was shocking.

Zhou Qingyan only felt dizzy and dizzy, and it was even more difficult to breathe hard just now.

No, something is wrong with this account.

Zhou Qingyan was just about to stand up, but the throbbing pain in his heart almost made him faint on the ground.The young man bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, stretched out four fingers and pressed his heart hard.

The smell of blood spread in his mouth, and Zhou Qingyan's mind just now cleared up a lot.He tried his best to hold his breath and pulled Chu Heng's sleeve.

Chu Heng's broad palms covered his mouth and nose: "There is misty smoke in the account, I'm afraid our people outside have already been tricked."

While talking, a large area of ​​flickering lights was reflected outside the tent, followed by the sound of footsteps in all directions.

Zhou Qingyan gritted his teeth, but at this time!

"The few taels of silver are probably wasted." Zhou Qingyan murmured to himself.