Wei Ling's heart trembled, he was right, Fu Yuan had indeed seen Mo Qingming, but fortunately Mo Qingming was wearing a veiled hat at that time so he could not see clearly, otherwise he would have been miserable.

Although he knew that Fu Yuan didn't see it clearly, he was still uneasy, so he asked tentatively: "You, you just said that I look like Mo Qingming?"

Fu Yuan nodded very naturally: "Yes."

Wei Ling shuddered inexplicably, and his face was a little bad.

Fu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth: "What, are you guilty?"

Wei Ling pinched his thigh secretly, tears welled up immediately, he looked at Fu Yuan tearfully: "What a guilty conscience, you said that I am like Mo Qingming, if people hear me, they will kill me, how did I offend you? Yeah, you're always targeting me."

Fu Yuan: "?? What's the matter with you? I just said yes but not yes, why are you so excited?"

Wei Ling didn't care about him anymore, and got out of the car with his bundle in his arms, sitting next to the coachman and crying aggrievedly.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, Gu Qingyu turned his head, hurriedly drove the horse to the side of the carriage, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you crying? Did Fu Yuan bully you?"

Wei Ling didn't say that he was bullied, nor did he deny it, but just looked at Gu Qingyu and said, "Brother Yu, I want to ride a horse with you."

The next second, Fu Yuan poked his head out of the carriage: "I didn't bully him, I just said that his figure resembles Mo Qingming, so he ran away crying."

After hearing this, Gu Qingyu's face darkened, and he hugged Wei Ling from the carriage into his arms, looking at Fu Yuan with eyes like the blade of a knife, Fu Yuan was so frightened that he silently retracted his head.

After hearing this, Fu Li probably recalled that he had used blood to cure the plague, so he frowned and scolded Fu Yuan for being ignorant: "Xiao Yuan, don't talk nonsense if you are not sure, a person like him who can't protect himself, If you say it, he will only die."

Fu Yuan's lazy voice came from the carriage: "Understood brother."

Gu Qingyu hugged Wei Ling and rubbed his head: "Don't be afraid, you are not Mo Qingming, no one will kill you, with me here, no one will touch you."

Wei Ling bit his lip and nodded, and continued with tears in his eyes: "Well, thank you Brother Yu~"

"Riding is very tiring, just tell me when you are tired."

"Okay." Wei Ling suddenly felt his nose sore, let alone this world, even in the modern world, no one treats him better than Gu Qingyu treats him.He leaned against Gu Qingyu's arms, feeling that the embrace was so warm and safe, which inexplicably made him feel nostalgic.

Facts have proved that riding a horse is really tiring. Even though Gu Qingyu is holding him and helping him share most of the friction, he still feels pain in the inner thigh. This time the journey is really long, except for eating dry food and going to the toilet , ran for a whole day without stopping.

In the middle of the night, Wei Ling didn't see a dark town until about one o'clock. Wei Ling's thigh hurt so much that he couldn't speak.He has no horse riding skills, nor has he practiced it. After riding it all day and night, his legs must be torn.

When he saw the small town, he was undoubtedly excited, but the lights in the small town without entertainment venues have been turned off at night. After walking for a long time on the street, he saw a small inn with a lantern hanging at the door. Wei Ling was so excited Crying: God, I finally found a place to rest my feet. Apart from the pain, his legs were separated and rode on the horse for a day and a night. They almost couldn't close together. It was too painful!

But he felt like he was in heaven when he was lying on the bed, his legs hurt so much that he didn't want to move.Until Gu Qingyu sat in front of the bed and took off his pants, he was so frightened that he immediately jumped up and clutched his pants tightly, remembering to say inarticulately: "Brother Yuyu Yuyu, you, you..."

"Don't be afraid, your leg is injured, I'll give you medicine." Gu Qingyu showed him the medicine bottle in his hand, pulled him over and continued to take off his pants.

Although Wei Ling knew that he was going to apply the medicine, he was still too scared to move, and his whole body was stiff: "Brother Yuyu, how do you know that my leg hurts?"

"At first you were soft in my arms, then your back became stiff, and finally you trembled involuntarily, I knew it, but you didn't want to ride in a carriage with Fu Yuan, so I could only hug you as much as I could, but I didn't expect to hurt you. Don't be afraid, lie down, and I will help you with medicine."

In Gu Qingyu's gentle words, there was an order that could not be resisted. Although Wei Ling was afraid, he still lay down quietly. Although his body was as stiff as a dead person, Gu Qingyu was still gentle.

He carefully took off Wei Ling's trousers, revealing two snow-white slender legs. The straight long legs were as white as jade, without any blemish, as if carved by nature.Only the base of the thigh was red, and the skin was broken and bleeding.

Gu Qingyu endured his shortness of breath, sprinkled the medicine evenly, and took a pair of clean trousers for him to put on.

After changing his pants, Wei Ling's face was already red enough to bleed, and Gu Qingyu's face was not much better. He pulled the quilt over Wei Ling and said, "Sleep, I have a day off tomorrow and I'm on my way, don't worry .”

Wei Ling nodded, silently pulled the quilt over his blushing face, and finally buried his head in the quilt.

Gu Qingyu smiled indulgently, turned around and walked out of the door, the moment the door was closed, all the smiles on her face disappeared, and she changed into a frosty expression, and walked straight to Fu Yuan's room.

The medicine that Gu Qingyu sprinkled was quite effective. Wei Ling slept soundly that night, and the wound didn't hurt much when he woke up. He took off his trousers secretly and looked at the wound, and it was scabbed.It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore, but riding a horse will definitely wear off the scab, and it may be more painful than this at that time.

He sighed somewhat distressed, fell asleep after eating the breakfast that Gu Qingyu brought, and didn't wake up until the afternoon.The reason for waking up was that I couldn't fall asleep after sleeping for too long.

So, he went out and planned to visit the town. He didn't know what festival or custom it was. There were many people on the street in the afternoon, and everyone came and went in a hurry.

Standing on the street, Wei Ling suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have greeted Gu Qingyu when he went out, and he didn't know where Gu Qingyu had gone.Forget it, I'll talk about it later, he didn't mean to run away.

Hearing the cries in the distance, Wei Ling looked over and saw a sesame seed stall. He wanted to eat it, but he didn't seem to have any money.

Wei Ling: ...Why don't you go back and ask Gu Qingyu for some pocket money?

Wei Ling sighed helplessly, thinking: Why am I so poor?

The poor can't even afford a sesame seed cake. It's his fault that he didn't look for money in the Jiuxuan Palace when he ran away. But at that time, he was in a hurry and his life was almost gone, let alone money.

He thought about it, and decided to go back and find Gu Qingyu, but when he turned around, he saw Gu Qingyu standing there with a dark face, so scared that he almost didn't bump into him directly: "Brother Yu, why did you come out?"

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