Xue Huan

Zhuo Donglai avoided the critical point in time, and with the best doctor in the capital, it stands to reason that there should be no serious problems. Ye Gucheng should have put his mind at ease and left everything to the doctor and the servants of the Escort Bureau. But things didn't go so smoothly, and I don't know how Zhuo Donglai jjj servants on weekdays. When these people heard that he asked them to change Zhuo Donglai's clothes and medicine, they wanted to hear some scary things, and they all wanted to hear With a pale face, he kept crying and begging for mercy.Ye Gucheng's forehead twitched, looked at Zhuo Ying, and saw that Zhuo Donglai, a subordinate who had always acted vigorously and decisively, turned pale at this moment, saying:

"Master Zhuo never let us get close..." These words were reserved, if anyone dared to commit a crime, none of them wanted to try the method of Zi Qi coming from the east.

In order not to delay Zhuo Donglai's injury, and also to prevent the veins on the top of his forehead from spreading, Ye Gucheng decided to do it himself. After being waited on for half his life, it was not a loss for him to take care of others for the first time on Zhuo Donglai.Hearing what City Lord Ye said, the servants felt as if they had received an amnesty, and handed over everything to him with confidence, and then everyone ran out like oil on their feet.Anyway, Lord Zhuo would never do anything to City Lord Ye, everyone felt instinctively in their hearts.Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Gucheng stood silently for a while, his eyes were dim, and then he turned around. No matter how strange the situation is, there is still an injured patient waiting for him to take care of.

When Zhuo Donglai woke up, the sky was already dark, the candles of the lamp were flickering, faintly seeping through his purple curtain, this was his purple energy coming from the east, everything here made him feel at ease.But suddenly, his breath became tense, and there was a person sitting on the wooden chair by the window.He squinted his eyes, it was Ye Gucheng, this realization made him suddenly relaxed.Of course Ye Gucheng felt that Zhuo Donglai had woken up, and he could feel the opening and closing of the breath very clearly, but he didn't open his mouth to speak, he had just glimpsed a secret, a secret that Zhuo Donglai never wanted anyone to know.

Just after waking up, Zhuo Donglai was still a little weak, but if he was not alone, how could he show his fragile side, this posture in front of Ye Gucheng was the limit, he forced himself to sit up, and his expression changed drastically just by this movement .

He looked at Ye Gucheng, and said coldly, "You changed my clothes for me."

Zhuo Donglai found out, Ye Gucheng didn't deny his questioning, he got up and approached him, and said calmly:

"Yes."

"You know." The coldness in his eyes was even stronger, Ye Gucheng knew, knew the incomplete and distorted part of him from birth, this realization could not help but bring a trace of blood in his voice.

But Ye Gucheng didn't get angry, guilty or even moved, he still said simply:

"Yes."

Hearing this answer, Zhuo Donglai suddenly felt a murderous intent, a distorted hatred, but his voice calmed down, only with some bleak meaning:

"You can obviously wait for me to wake up alone like when you were in Baiyun City. I don't know why you didn't this time, but you know that no matter who finds out about this, they will die."

Ye Gucheng was still not angry, and said:

"At that time you were just a stranger to me." Now it is naturally different, "You can't kill me." He added, this is a fact, Ye Gucheng did not exaggerate.

Zhuo Donglai choked, and Ye Gucheng's words made him calm down instantly. He is not Ye Gucheng's opponent in terms of martial arts alone. Reckless behavior has never been Zhuo Donglai's style, let alone Ye Gucheng saved him again. Thinking of this, Zhuo Donglai's mood is a bit complicated Yes, for the first time in Baiyun City, he decided to help him win the throne, what about this time?

Ye Gucheng continued: "Are you angry?" He raised his eyebrows, unable to detect any emotion.

"The city lord must be right?" The voice was still soft and feminine, but it was more calm than before.

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips, feeling a little offended, a little sorry in his heart, after all, he peeped into Zhuo Donglai's secret, even though it was unintentional, on the other hand he felt a little wronged, obviously he was helping him, but this was the result.He secretly sighed, in fact, apart from these, his heart is filled with another emotion, an emotion that he has never tried for more than 20 years, Ye Gucheng doesn't know what this kind of emotion is called, but somehow feels slightly sour, faint Shi, he has always been emotionally indifferent, and this is the first time he has experienced such complicated emotions.

When he unbuttoned Zhuo Donglai's shirt, he understood why this resourceful chief escort forbade anyone from getting close.He had previously expressed emotion about God's preference for Zhuo Donglai, who gave him a calculating mind, a handsome and charming appearance, and a calm and self-restraint that surpassed ordinary people, as well as a group of subordinates who worshiped him as gods, wealth, and power. , status, everything is easily available to him, now it seems that where is the preference of the heavens, it may be the injustice of the heavens.Who would have imagined that Zhuo Donglai was actually a cripple, born with a deformed left leg. When he took off the fixed and intact leggings, he saw how pale and slender that leg was. This was the most vulnerable part of Zhuo Donglai's whole body, just like that Exposed naked in front of Ye Gucheng, it is completely impossible for this leg to support the weight of a person normally.But thinking of Zhuo Donglai's usual steps that seemed to be accurate to every inch, Ye Gucheng's eyes darkened, and he reached out his hand to touch the part of his leg that had been in contact with the iron all the year round, a thick layer of cocoon, at that moment, Ye Gucheng himself didn't notice the insignificant sadness welling up in his heart.

Ye Gucheng's feelings for Zhuo Donglai have not been pure since the day they met, fear, admiration, and gratitude. When Zhuo Donglai promised to help him win the throne, he admitted that the big stone that had been weighing on his heart was much lighter. People are afraid of resourcefulness and calculations. Out of recognition of this point, Ye Gucheng felt that cooperating with him was much more reliable than Nanwang and his gang. Facts have proved that his idea was correct.He knew that he helped him to repay the life-saving grace of Baiyun City, so he felt at ease. This time he was injured because of this incident, although he was saved by himself, but compared to the last time, he felt a little more guilty.Humans are not ruthless, even a cat or a dog who has been raised for a long time can have some emotions, not to mention a man like Zhuo Donglai.Powerful, dangerous, and mysterious, Zhuo Donglai has such a charm. Ye Gucheng must admit that he has been attracted by Zhuo Donglai during these days together, not to mention that now he has glimpsed a secret that he doesn't want anyone to know. Undetectable joy, the more you know about this man, the more you want to get closer. He is like a poppy, addictive without knowing it.

"Excuse me." Ye Gucheng's thoughts were interrupted, Zhuo Donglai stood up with difficulty and asked him to move away, and he put the iron leggings on the table.

The injury was not healed, and with the lame leg, Zhuo Donglai's movements were unavoidable, Ye Gucheng's throat rolled, and he didn't say a word after all, Zhuo Donglai didn't need it, some things are insulting if done.After Zhuo Donglai managed to fix the leggings again, his whole body became calm all of a sudden, and the strategizing Ziqi Donglai came back, and the embarrassment just now seemed to be a hallucination.Zhuo Donglai didn't avoid Ye Gucheng in this series of actions. It would be hypocritical to cover up what has been exposed.Looking at this scene, Ye Gucheng felt that the sour and astringent feeling in his heart just now swelled even more, and it had reached the point where he could not ignore it. Ye Gucheng felt that Zhuo Donglai must not let Zhuo Donglai know about all kinds of feelings, otherwise even if it was him, Zhuo Donglai would not Never give him good fruit to eat.

Perhaps Ye Gucheng's gaze was too direct, which made Zhuo Donglai feel uncomfortable. He said dissatisfied: "The city lord still has something to say?" An ugly and embarrassed person will not have a good mood towards the other party, let alone such an arrogant person as Zhuo Donglai.

"You are still hurt, why do you have to embarrass yourself so much." As soon as the words came out, even Ye Gucheng was stunned. He should have said nothing happened, and then walked away, leaving Zhuo Donglai to lick the wound quietly, but it was so strange He actually said what was in his heart.

Hearing Ye Gucheng's words, Zhuo Donglai frowned for a moment, his eyes were fierce, and he said coldly:

"You pity me?"

Sure enough, Ye Gucheng sighed softly in his heart, but said on his face:

"You don't need sympathy." No one can sympathize with Zi Qi Donglai, not even Ye Gucheng.

"What does the city lord mean? It's just a minor injury, why should the city lord worry about it?"

Hearing Zhuo Donglai's words, Ye Gucheng's voice became cold:

"We've known each other for more than half a year. Could it be that even the normal concern among friends hinders you?"

"Friend?" Zhuo Dong unconsciously added a slightly surprised ending when he said this word. He defined the relationship between himself and Ye Gucheng as the relationship between the creditor and the debtor. But now Ye Gucheng told himself that he thought the two of them should be friends, he subconsciously thought it was ridiculous, but he pulled the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh.

"Zhuo Donglai has no friends." What a natural tone, if in the past, he would say "Zhuo Donglai has only one friend, and the hero Sima Chaoqun is Zhuo Donglai's only friend." But after Sima Chaoqun and Zhuo Donglai broke up, he has no friends, even if When he came to this world, he once told Li Xunhuan that he wanted to make friends with him, but the friends here were out of ideas. The "friends" in Ye Gucheng's mouth were the kind that really don't care about gains and losses, and can do anything. However, Zhuo Donglai has no intention of making any more friends, and has been betrayed after decades of relying on each other. Brothers and friends, he Zhuo Donglai can't afford, and he doesn't care about them.

"There is no one in this world who is truly like Du Yan Gu Ping. People in the Jianghu have enemies, so naturally they should have friends." Ye Gucheng was surprised by these words, but if the person was Zhuo Donglai, he would not want to hear him say I have no friends, at least the two of them get along very well, don't they?

"It's really not like what Ye Gucheng would say." Zhuo Donglai took a long time before he opened his mouth.

"I think so."

"But you just said it."

"Yes, that was before, Ye Gucheng didn't need friends, because he hadn't met Zhuo Donglai yet."

Zhuo Donglai was silent again, then lightly sneered and said:

"It can't be seen that the city lord's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and his verbal skills are not too much. This is really Zhuo's honor, and Zhuo is grateful."

Ye Gucheng frowned, feeling powerless in his heart, but he still did not give up and said:

"Why?"

"Zhuo Donglai doesn't need friends." He lowered his eyes, avoiding Ye Gucheng's aggressive gaze.

Hearing this, Ye Gucheng frowned even deeper, and said:

"Didn't you have any friends before?"

"... There used to be." Just when Ye Gucheng thought that Zhuo Donglai would not answer, Zhuo Donglai spoke. He looked into Ye Gucheng's eyes and said:

"But later, it's gone." After finishing speaking, he didn't speak anymore, but just clenched his hands unconsciously. He remembered something, and it wasn't as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips, and the lines of his face were tense. If it was simply that the man died, Zhuo Donglai would not have said that, then there is only one possibility left, that man betrayed.

"If I were your friend, I would never let you down in this life."