Nothing but good looking

The next day, Wang Lang still got up late, and he couldn't sleep beside Wang Lin in time, so when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Lin who was angry.

Wang Lin turned his head to the other side.

Wang Lang said: "Daddy occasionally wants to sleep in."

Wang Lindao: "Then why are you sleeping here?"

This cannot be disputed. Wang Lang sat up suddenly, and lightly touched Wang Lin's small face, "Not all questions can be answered. Today, Alin, our family, should get used to asking questions and not getting answers."

Wang Lin was not impatient either, and stared at Wang Lang with a pair of clear eyes.

Wang Lang has a calm face, he has always been calm, liking to sleep with the person he likes is not something to be ashamed of.

Wang Lin didn't chase after the problem. After washing up, Wang Lang carried Wang Lin to breakfast.Wang Min was already sitting at the dining table, and today it is a food sharing system. Each person has a portion of food in front of him. The portion of food is not too much, and Wang Min has already finished his portion and is drinking tea.

Wang Lang put down Wang Lin, "Remember to wait for us next time."

Wang Min remained silent, and Wang Lang seemed to just say something casually.

But they ate breakfast together every time thereafter.

Wang Min is very busy every day, and today is no exception.

Wang Lang took Wang Lin to brew apricot wine. Although he took Wang Lin with him, Wang Lin spent most of his time sitting aside, occasionally eating a few apricots.

After eating, he shook his head when he was given apricots.

"Daddy, can I drink the apricot wine when it's brewed?"

Wang Lang said: "Maybe when you grow up to be about the same height as Daddy, you can drink it."

Wang Lin asked: "Did the apricot wine go bad back then?"

Wang Lang smiled, "The new apricot wine was brewed at that time."

Wang Lang sealed the brewed apricot wine and buried it, a little apricot juice stained his clothes, but he didn't care much.Wang Lang went to change into his old clothes, planning to take Wang Lin to Jialan Temple.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the people who waited on him.

"Lang Jun, the prince ordered us not to allow you to leave the palace so that you can rest well."

Can't leave the house?Wang Lang was a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything in front of the waiters. He led Wang Lin through the corridor, intending to go directly to Wang Min.

There seemed to be guests today, and someone came in and out of the living room with tea.

Wang Lang withdrew his gaze and didn't intend to explore, but he was stopped after he had just taken two steps.

This man was the one who threw the topic at Wang Lang when he attended the spring banquet last time.

Wang Lang didn't know his name, so he just nodded slightly, a little reserved, Wang Lin at the side glanced at him, feeling bored, like the people around Ji Baba.

"May I ask your lord's name?" This man was Uncle Zhou, and Uncle Zhou asked.

Before Wang Lang could speak, Wang Min came out from the side study.

Uncle Zhou hurriedly saluted, but Wang Lang did not move.

Wang Minjiang looked at Wang Lang, "What are you doing, have you taken the medicine?" His tone was as calm as ever, but Uncle Zhou's heart skipped a beat, as the words were too intimate.

Those who heard these words took it for granted, "I've already taken the medicine. Your Highness, can I go back to Jialan Temple?"

It was as if Wang Min didn't order the people in the mansion to look at Wang Lang, "Xie Zhao, you can accompany Ah Lang for a walk." Xie Zhao respectfully responded, and Wang Min suddenly talked about dinner, "A Lang, what do you want to do at night? what to eat?"

Since Wang Lang couldn't taste the taste, his appetite has gradually weakened, but he laughed when he heard Wang Min's question, "I'll be back before dinner."

Xie Zhao took Wang Lang out of the mansion.

Wang Min has some impressions of Uncle Zhou, the Zhou family is just a bit interesting in terms of cycles, while Uncle Zhou is still a little immature and looks cramped.

Wang Min signaled Uncle Zhou to sit down, and the servants brought tea.

The only sound in the reception room was the clinking of teacups.

When Wang Min was sent to Youzhou by Emperor Yongyuan, several big families in Youzhou were watching to see who this King Ping was. The meaning of the title "Ping" is subtle, whether it is Ping in peace or Ping in mediocrity.

Now Wang Min is called the King of Youzhou, but it was only after killing the Patriarch of the Xie family that the members of the four major families stopped underestimating him.

Xie, Zhou, Shen, and He are the most prestigious families in Youzhou. Among them, the Xie family is the head, Wang Min will kill if he wants to, and the other three choose to show their favor to Wang Min.

Once the Patriarch of the Xie family died, the Xie family also fell apart, but within half a year, the Xie family completely collapsed.

Uncle Zhou hesitated in his heart. Although he was the same age as King Youzhou, King Youzhou was not a high-ranking person who was good at talking. He was reserved and silent, and he didn't like noisy people, but he treated people and things fairly.

This time Uncle Zhou came here to talk about marriage, after thinking for a while, he decided to start with the man who was raised in the mansion by the king of Youzhou just now.It is normal to have love between men in the Dasheng Dynasty, but in the end they still have to get married and have children.

"My lord, the reason why I came here this time is to cool off the summer heat. The scorching heat is approaching, and the Zhou family has a summer resort at the foot of Taosi Mountain. I invite the lord to go there to escape the heat."

Uncle Zhou looked at Wang Min, Wang Min's expression was calm, and then Uncle Zhou mentioned the man just now, "Dare to ask my lord, is that gentleman just now a guest in the mansion? I think he is like a jewel, I don't know Are you married?"

Before Uncle Zhou finished speaking, Wang Min's face sank.

Uncle Zhou quickly added: "Of course everything is up to the prince."

Wang Min glanced at Uncle Zhou lightly, serving tea to the guests.

Wang Lang didn't let the carriage send him and Wang Lin to Jialan Mountain. Jialan Mountain is not high, but he hasn't climbed the mountain for more than half a month, and Wang Lang is a bit struggling.

Xie Zhao on the side hugged Wang Lin and followed Wang Lang.

When Wang Min came to Youzhou, he only brought Min San and Zhang Shaofu with him, and Wang Lang was not very familiar with Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao is neither flattering nor indifferent, and works quietly. Wang Min likes people with this temperament.

"You are very similar to Min San." Wang Lang signaled Xie Zhao to put down Wang Lin, and they had already arrived at the gate of Jialan Temple.

Wang Lang said such a sentence suddenly, before Xie Zhao could react, Wang Lang led Wang Lin into the temple.

Jialan Temple is still the same as before, the gardenia tree in the yard is becoming more and more verdant, dotted with white fragrant flowers.The little monk Shanjing was sweeping the floor when he saw Wang Lin's eyes lit up.

They can be regarded as playmates with a slightly younger age difference here.

Wang Lin and Shanjing ran away to play hand in hand, Xie Zhao followed, and Wang Lang went to find Huiyan alone.

Master Huiyan was talking with a man in a blue robe. The man had neat hair and beard, fair features, and a gentle smile. He was an elderly man.

Seeing Wang Lang approaching, Master Huiyan recited the Buddha's name, and the middle-aged man smiled and motioned.

"Excuse me." Wang Lang apologized.

The middle-aged man and Master Huiyan were chatting happily, talking about Buddhism, Wang Lang's arrival interrupted their conversation, "Master Huiyan, I have something to ask for advice."

Wang Lang was eager, and the middle-aged man smiled without saying a word.

Master Huiyan bowed to the middle-aged man, "Benefactor Zhou, the Buddhist principles are exquisite, I'm afraid we can only discuss them next time."

Master Huiyan took Wang Lang to the side hall next to him, and first poured Wang Lang a cup of salt water in a teacup. Master Huiyan likes to add salt when boiling water, and the brown gray pottery teapot contains cold boiled water with salt added.

"The face of the benefactor is much better."

Wang Lang promised Wang Min to go back after dinner, feeling a little anxious in his heart, he directly stated the purpose of coming, "Do you know where Master Qingxu is now?"

Since he wanted to survive, he had to find Qingxu. Wang Lang didn't want Wang Min to be buried with him at all.

Wang Min hired a doctor for him, and also took medicine, but those medicines were just tonics, and they treated the symptoms but not the root cause.In this world, if there is anyone who can cure him, then there is only Master Qingxu.

Master Huiyan said: "Coincidentally, senior brother Qingxu wrote a letter the day before yesterday, saying that he is currently in Chenliu."

On the way back, Wang Lang was overwhelmed with the idea of ​​writing a letter to Master Qingxu, but he knew that the letter would never reach Master Qingxu.

Now the whole situation of Chen Liu is like a whirlpool, and the imperial concubine in the center of the whirlpool is like a fish in water.

The carriage stopped, Wang Lin was first carried by Xie Zhao, Wang Lang then got out of the car, and saw Wang Min at the door at a glance.

The two didn't talk, Wang Lang just walked to Wang Min's side.

Wang Lang was also holding a small basket full of gardenias. Master Huiyan asked the monks to pick them off and give them to him.

Wang Min took Wang Lin from Xie Zhao's arms, Wang Lin did not struggle, he looked at Wang Lin beside him, Wang Lin looked at him with a smile, Wang Lin felt relieved, leaned on Wang Min, and fell asleep deeply.

Wang Lang asked the maid to soak the gardenias in a rectangular shallow flowerpot filled with water, and they were arranged closely one by one, forming a cluster of flowers.Gardenias are too fragrant to be placed in the inner room, so Wang Lang put them in the hall.

Wang Min put Wang Lin on the bed, came out and saw Wang Lang standing beside the gardenia.

Wang Lang looked at Wang Min: "Do you want to go back to Chen Liu?"

But Wang Min asked, "Do you want to go back to Chen Liu?"

Wang Lang escaped from Chenliu. After Wang Min left, Wang Lang felt that he would definitely die in Chenliu if Wang Lin hadn't been there.

In the year when Wang Min left, Chen left behind a lot of snow, which made Wang Lang shiver every day. He was cold and sad, and the child grew up in his body day by day. Warm years.

Up to now, Wang Lang can still remember the cold and pain.

It's cold and it hurts to have a baby.

He is a man, so he can't conceive, who would have expected that God would act like a prank, if it weren't for Master Qingxu, I'm afraid he would have to suffer to death.

Wang Lang never said these words to anyone, and he didn't even plan to say them to Wang Min.

But Wang Min didn't ask a word. He didn't seem to believe that Wang Lin was born by him, as if he was talking nonsense, and he indulged him.

Thinking about it makes me feel disheartened.

Wang Lang knew that Wang Min must have plans, but he knew that he was not smart enough to advise Wang Min, so he simply didn't ask or say a word.

Wang Lang said: "If you don't plan to go back to Chenliu, can you take care of Wang Lin for me for a while?"

Wang Min always kept his word, and Wang Lang planned to ask him for a promise.

"I never asked you, can you help me take care of Wang Lin for a while?"

Wang Min frowned, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to go back to Chenliu." Wang Lang escaped from Chenliu and was going back to Chenliu again. "My body won't last long. My master Qingxu should be able to do it. He is the only good doctor in the world. .” Wang Lang’s tone was calm and gentle, and the reasons were sufficient.

But Wang Min looked indifferent, "The situation in Chenliu is complicated now, you may not be able to see Qingxu."