Disaster star shines

"Hey, Mr. Gao! You can't get out of bed!"

"Get up, do you want me to suffocate to death!"

Liu Siye walked to the door, and before he opened the door, he heard a few words of struggle inside, raised the corner of his mouth, then immediately suppressed it, and entered the door with a serious look.

The two people who were fighting by the bed turned their heads to look over at the same time when they heard the sound, the servant looked aggrieved, and the restless patient also retracted his legs resentfully, and put them back under the bed.

"If Mr. Gao has anything to do, just ask the boy to do it, why go in person." Liu Siye smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Master Liu, why do I feel more and more wrong?"

Gao Zhao leaned on the upturned pillow, his eyes were full of resentment.

Liu Siye reached out to take the medicine brought by the maid at the back, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Gao Zhao,

"You drink the medicine first, and then talk about other things."

Gao Zhao looked at the white spoon and remained motionless, "I won't even let the bed go, are you letting me recuperate or put me in jail?"

"Pfft." Liu Siye laughed, and the medicine in the spoon flicked, almost splashing on Gao Zhao's quilt, "Mr. Gao, if you get this kind of treatment in prison, everyone in the world will probably think of being in this prison." Come."

Gao Zhao gave Liu Siye a sideways glance, and reached out to take the medicine bowl in his hand, "I'll drink it myself."

Seeing his naughty appearance, Liu Siye thought he was cute, and couldn't help but tease him,

"Master Gao is recovering well, and he can drink medicine by himself."

"Before I couldn't even move my fingers, I still fed it spoonful by spoonful every day. Mr. Gao, there is hard work without credit, right?"

Gao Zhao swallowed a mouthful of medicine, looked suspiciously at the smiling man beside the bed,

"I even own the clothes on my body."

"I just want you to stay in Liu's residence for a few more days, and then leave after your injury recovers." Liu Siye shook his head, his tone more pleading.

Gao Zhao finished the rest of the medicine in one go, then held the bowl, feeling a little at a loss for Liu Siye's request,

"Mr. Liu accepted it with good intentions, but I am really in a hurry to find someone."

"You let me finish looking, and I can come back and lie down again."

Liu Siye's pupils trembled slightly, his face was still that expression of not caring about anything, calm and breezy.

He put Gao Zhao's finished bowl back on the plate in the servant girl's hand, "Young Master Gao is going to look for it, but Young Master Tian?"

"When my boy found Mr. Gao in Youtong, Mr. Tian was next to Mr. Gao, but his injury was not as serious as Mr. Gao. My boy settled him down and left him some money, so he rushed to bring you back."

Liu Siye smiled slightly, his eyes were extremely clear, "As for whether Mr. Tian has returned to Yuancheng, we don't know yet."

"Young Master Gao, it's more important to take care of your own injuries first."

Gao Zhao stared, "What? He fell beside me?"

Liu Siye got up, Gao Zhao grabbed his sleeve, the panic in his heart was written all over his face, "For so long, he hasn't sent a letter or anything?"

"No." Liu Siye smiled slightly, pulled his sleeve back from Gao Zhao's hand, turned his head and told the servant to take care of Mr. Gao, and then strode out of the room.

Gao Zhao froze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

If Su Yulie returns to Yuancheng, he will definitely come to him.

I'm afraid...I'm afraid he was hurt much more than Mr. Liu said.

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"Bastard!" Su Shiyan raised one hand and pointed at the man kneeling in front of him, picked up the letter on the table with the other hand and threw it at Su Yulie's face.

"I have inherited the painstaking efforts of the palace for more than ten years, and I just call you such a waste!"

Su Shiyan took a breath, gathered enough strength and continued to curse, "You are from my palace, the second prince has to respect you twice no matter what, even if you stay there, he will not do anything to you."

"And you! And you!" Su Shiyan grabbed a book from the side and threw it at Su Yulie. The young man next to him hurriedly put all the books on the table aside, as if Su Shiyan would smash the prince to death, "Just He ruined everything for that evil star that is nothing!"

Only then did Su Yulie raise his head, his eyes fixed on the person behind the desk,

"Father, are you really willing to let me stay by that second prince's side as a puppet?"

"A son is born to inherit his father's career, not to stay in a foreign country as a pawn with nowhere to play."

Su Shiyan sneered, "You can say it. Inheriting your father's career, why don't you take a look at what you have done!"

"What's the matter for the second prince to kill you a few pawns? You can't bear this little thing, what big thing do you want to accomplish?"

"Father!" Su Yulie straightened up, thinking of Gao Zhao's life and death up to now, a surge of unbearable grief and anger surged in his heart, and now all the anger is filled in his eyes, "Father, he didn't even deserve the lives of his subordinates." In the future, no one is willing to do their best to serve their father!"

"Father's teaching, forgive my son for ignoring it!" Su Yulie stood up abruptly after speaking, and walked out the door with a straight back under Su Shiyan's extremely surprised gaze.

Behind him came Su Shiyan's endless cursing, saying something like "Look! What kind of ecstasy was this kid given by that evil star! Lock him up for another month!", but Su Yulie seemed to be unable to hear it at all, only hearing it The soft wind in my ears, and the words "Mr. Su" in Gao Zhao's memory.

Walking all the way to Gaozhao's small courtyard, looking at the empty big tree, in front of him was the figure of the little monk leaning on the tree trunk and holding the jug.

Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao.

Su Yulie called a few words silently in his heart, but that person would not just appear in front of him, his chest became more and more empty, bringing out a long-lasting sadness.

After going back to rest that night, even the dream was the shadow of the little monk.

In the dream, the little monk was wearing a white cloak and standing in front of his window. His hair was loose and not tied up as usual, but he showed a faint cool temperament.

Seeing the little monk walking towards him, Su Yulie felt so many thoughts in his heart, regardless of whether it was a man or a ghost, he lifted the quilt and rushed towards him, wrapping his arms around him, smelling something strange about him. Anan buried the whole face in the man's long black hair.

"Azhao, I miss you so much, I think I'm about to die."

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Gao Zhao was taken aback for a moment, but his body was limp in Su Yulie's arms, unable to move, letting Su Yulie's chin rest on his shoulder.

Seeing Mr. Su alive and kicking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Su, if you miss me and want to die, then my hard work will be in vain."

Su Yulie thought he was in a dream, but when he heard Gao Zhao's words, he remembered the thrilling day, Gao Zhao was unconscious in his arms, covered in blood, guilt and heartache were both entangled in his heart, turning into two lines of tears Come,

"sorry Sorry...."

"Azhao, don't die...as long as you live, I can do whatever you want..."

Gao Zhao burst out laughing, teasingly said,

"I'm so worried about me, and I don't see you going to Liu's mansion to find me. It makes me worry in vain."

Su Yulie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this was not a dream, and the person he was holding was not a ghost, so he let go of the person in his arms and stared helplessly for a while, his eyes became bright and shimmering,

"Azhao!" I was crying like something just now, and then I laughed like a fool, "I don't want to go to you all the time, but I was locked up, and I can't see it."

"Every day I change ways to go out. The boy I sent to inquire about the news a few days ago said that you are awake, so I feel better."

"Why did you come back alone like this? Look at your cold hands."

As Su Yulie said, he pulled him onto the bed, covered him with his own quilt under Gao Zhao's bewildered gaze, and then made a gesture to burrow in.

Gao Zhao sat up, stretched out a hand to stop Su Yulie, finally there was a little blood on his cheeks, his eyes flickered,

"Mr. Su, with different identities, how can we share the same bed."

"The identity is different?" Su Yulie smiled, "If you really care about this, why would you sit on my bed so peacefully?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but slip into the bed, his eyes staring straight at Gao Zhao's face that has been thinking about dying every day for this month.

"Then you go to the side, I have to go back later." Gao Zhao felt Su Yu's fiery gaze, his body warmed up, and the wounds did not hurt so much.

"Where are you going?" Su Yulie frowned, "You are from my palace."

"Isn't it better to recuperate in my palace than in Liu's mansion?"

After finishing speaking, he wrapped one hand around Gao Zhao's waist under the quilt, Gao Zhao was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest before he had time to recover.

"Then Mr. Liu can't help but look at me. If he finds out that I'm missing, why don't he look for me in Yuancheng?"

Feeling the warmth of Su Yulie's palm, Gao Zhao couldn't bear to let him go, so he let him wrap his arms around his waist, "I didn't come to you until midnight, because I didn't want Mr. Liu to find out your identity."

"Since you intend to hide it from Mr. Liu, you can't pretend to be a gang just because of me."

"Nonsense." Su Yulie interjected, "What a trivial matter."

"Don't talk about cheating, if you ask me to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire in the future, I will be willing."

Gao Zhao stared blankly at the clear eyes of the person beside the pillow, his heart moved, those longings and worries surged in his blood, so he closed his eyes, looking like a rascal,

"That's what you said. Even if you drive me to Liu's mansion with a feather duster, I won't be able to go back."

Su Yulie laughed heartily, sat up slightly and tucked up the quilt for the person next to him, gently lifted his long hair and coiled it beside the pillow before lying down again,

"Whoever wants to drive you back, I wish you could keep it."

Gao Zhao closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were still raised, revealing two small dimples,

"Whoever wants you to stay, I won't go."

Su Yulie looked at the man's sleeping face with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Sleep well, I will send someone to deliver a letter to the Liu Mansion early tomorrow morning."

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The author has something to say:

Author Jun: "Just slept together, but didn't do anything."

Gao Zhao: "What are you in a hurry for, I'm not in a hurry."

Su Yulie: "I'm actually a little anxious."

Gao Zhao:?