Sweet as candy

Time seems to really dilute everything.

After Xue Shiji and Song Shuyan got back together, they reached some kind of consensus. Every day, it's just a sweet thing for themselves, and they insisted on taking him out to play together.

Xiao Lang couldn't laugh or cry, although he knew that they intended to let him relax more and not be bored in the alliance all day, but he still felt uncomfortable looking at the curious eyes of passers-by on the street every day.

Not wanting to hurt the kindness of the two, he resisted the discomfort and accepted the baptism of his eyes for a few days. In the end, he still felt that the scene of the three of them walking together was too weird, so he euphemistically expressed that he could actually go out for a stroll alone.

As he spoke, he secretly twisted Xue Shiji's waist, Xue Shiji hissed, and quickly helped him speak.

Song Shuyan saw that he hadn't been alone in the room to deal with things recently, and guessed that his mood was indeed showing signs of improvement, so he didn't insist on anything, and went to the cloth shop to pick out clothes with Xue Shiji on his arm.

Xiao Lang let out a sigh of relief, pretended to walk along the street along the restaurant, and then quietly turned back to the Wulin League.

He is not very interested in hanging out alone, and the alliance is really busy recently, since he wants to fight for the position of leader, he naturally needs to spend more time on it.

After Song Fengqing found out, he was both distressed and disapproved, and advised: "Everyone has seen your performance in the past few years. The Wulin League cannot be supported by one's own strength. Even if you take the position of leader, Also learn to share things with other people in the league. You don't have to rush, it's not good to overwhelm yourself."

After finishing speaking, he was strictly prohibited from entering the study, and instead handed over some easy tasks to him.

Although Xiao Lang was Song Fengqing's most optimistic candidate, the current meeting could not be selfish. One month later, another candidate with more supporters also came to the Wulin League.

When Xiao Lang sees Liang Pian, he can't help but think of the scene where he maliciously made things difficult for Mu Yunyi.At that time, everyone believed in Mu Yunyi wholeheartedly, and they were obliged to stand up to protect him. What Clinker said now has become a hot slap, and slapped back on his face.

Fortunately, the matter of Mu Yunyi was concealed by everyone, and Liang Pian didn't know about it.

In front of Song Fengqing, he was still the polite and courteous junior: "Hero Xiao, long time no see."

He obviously smiled back, but Xiao Lang could faintly hear some gnashing of teeth. He looked at Liang Pian with a funny face, nodded and said: "Hero Liang."

There was an undercurrent between the two, Song Fengqing said with a smile: "There are only a few months left before the conference, you two should stay here first, and get used to it first."

After Liang Pian came, half of the affairs that Xiao Lang was in charge of before were handed over to Liang Pian.Everyone couldn't figure out the leader's intentions, and gradually some people chewed their ears, saying that Xiao Lang accidentally offended the leader, and the leader intentionally weakened his ability before the meeting was about to be held. It's not certain who it will fall on.

After hearing this, Xue Shiji couldn't help being anxious, and ran to ask Xiao Lang if Liang Pian had tripped him up. Xiao Lang told Song Fengqing's original plan without laughing, which made him feel relieved.

Everyone took great pains to ask him to take a good rest, so Xiao Lang had no choice but to temporarily put down everything at hand and go to a small tea stand outside the city to drink tea alone.

In order not to be recognized by others, he also specially disguised himself, replaced the blue shirt he was used to wearing, and put on a bamboo hat that could cover half of his cheeks.

Who knows that even if he is dressed like this, someone will recognize him.

Before the stool was warmed up, a boy dressed in plain clothes sat down opposite.

There were so many people in the tea stall that the boss couldn't come over, so Xiao Lang just took a look at him as if he was here to share the table.

The boy lowered his voice and said, "Hero Xiao."

Xiao Lang froze, put down the bowl: "Who are you?"

"My son, I want to invite Hero Xiao to have a party." The young man pushed a piece of letter paper over, and said in a voice that only they could hear clearly: "I also ask Hero Xiao to do me a favor."

Xiao Lang looked at the piece of paper, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Who is your son?"

The young man's face was calm, and he was not panicked by Xiao Lang's questioning: "Don't worry Xiao Daxia, my son is not here to bribe Xiao Daxia to do something. The son's surname is Yan, and he is someone Xiao Daxia knows. This time, I just want to see Xiao Daxia again. .”

The surname is Yan...Yan Nanhui?

This name has not been mentioned for too long, Xiao Lang was a little surprised.He took the piece of paper, on which was written an address in clear handwriting.

"My lord said that he has something important to tell you. My lord's coming this time did not disturb others, please don't tell others, please go alone." The young man stood up and said respectfully: "At xu o'clock tonight, I'm waiting for you."

He turned away.

Xiao Lang recorded the row of addresses in his heart, crumpled the paper secretly, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Why did he suddenly appear, and why did he ask himself out alone to talk about things?

-If I have the chance, I will definitely come back to you.

Thinking of the other party's true confession before leaving, Xiao Lang wailed and covered his head with his hands.

He doesn't really miss himself, does he?

In the previous 22 years, he had never discovered that he had such an unfathomable fate with the word Duanxiu.It was Yan Nanhui first, and then Mu Yunyi. These two people had very different identities, but they both contributed so much to disrupting their own lives.

Thinking of Mu Yunyi, Xiao Lang's heart throbbed violently.

For the first time in his life, he fell in love with a person, but found that behind the intimacy was full of lies.

And Yan Nanhui, who was most likely to be the sixth prince in the palace, had to come to him to swear his love.

When he got along with Yan Nanhui before, he only regarded him as an ignorant and pampered child.Now after the lesson Mu Yunyi taught him, he subconsciously resisted recalling the events of that time, let alone thinking that there was a possibility between them.

What's more, the other party's status is special, maybe it's just because he hasn't seen someone like himself in the palace that he was dazzled for a while, mistaking his favor for him for that special emotion.

In view of the identity of the other party and the complexity of his feelings for him, Xiao Lang did not tell anyone about this matter.

As soon as the sky was covered with dust, he quietly turned out through the back door.

The address Yan Nanhui left was not far from Haoran City, in a small town to the west of Haoran City.

The boy in the morning was standing at the gate of the town with his hands down, waiting, and when he saw him coming, he smiled slightly.

Xiao Lang never expected that he would wait for him here. It was cold at night, and he felt a little embarrassed. He got off his horse and followed him to the town, saying, "You don't have to come to pick him up, I will ask the way myself."

The young man said: "Hero Xiao is not familiar with this place, it's better for me to lead the way."

The two turned across a street and stopped in front of a big house. Xiao Lang looked up and asked curiously, "He bought a house here?"

"Yes." The young man answered shortly, and without further words, he led Xiao Lang to the door of a room, bowed slightly and said, "Young master is waiting for Xiao Daxia inside, please."

Xiao Lang nodded to him, pushed the door open and entered, Yan Nanhui stood up from the stool, said with a smile: "Brother Xiao."

Xiao Lang said lightly: "Young Master Yan."

"You've come." Yan Nan pulled him back to sit down, "I still think my invitation has failed."

"I was delayed on the road for a while." Xiao Lang wasn't used to being held by someone, he withdrew his hand without a trace, and was a little surprised when he saw the dishes on the table in front of him: "This is..."

"I also forgot to tell Xiaolu to ask, I'm not sure if you'll eat or not, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some food, so that you won't be hungry when you come." Yannan replied enthusiastically: "Fortunately, it's still hot, Brother Xiao, try it?"

Xiao Lang declined politely: "I have already eaten."

The boy's bright eyes dimmed, Xiao Lang was most afraid that others would show such a disappointed expression to him, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I want to wait for Brother Xiao to come and eat together." Yan Nan replied in a low voice: "Can Brother Xiao accompany me to have another bite?"

His pitiful tone was like an abandoned puppy, Xiao Lang wondered in his heart, when he and Yan Nanhui met for the first time, the other party obviously didn't have such a sad personality, when did he become like this?

When he thought about it again, it seemed that as long as Mu Yunyi was sitting next to him, the two would start to compete at every turn.

Probably they all already know that they are weak but not hard, so they take advantage of this weakness again and again to act pitifully.

Knowing that the other party had intentional suspicions, but looking at Yan Nan's lowered eyes, Xiao Lang could only raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, I'll eat something with you."

Yan Nanhui immediately smiled sweetly, sent someone to bring up the washed bowls and chopsticks, and poured him a glass of wine at the same time: "Come on, warm up first."

The wine tasted good, Xiao Lang drank a glass, and the other party quickly filled it up for him: "Is it good?"

Xiao Lang nodded, Yan Nan smiled again, and asked, "Long time no see, how are you doing? How are Xue Shiji and Amu?"

When Mu Yunyi was mentioned, Xiao Lang paused, his eyes swept around the table.He had already eaten his meal when he came, so he couldn't eat anything else.This is a full table, and only a pot of wine can be eaten.

"It's all pretty good." After Xiao Lang finished speaking, he didn't eat a few bites of the other party's food, and he didn't touch the wine. Instead, he held his chin and looked at himself with a smile.

He was taken aback for a moment, then turned his face away in a slightly strange way: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Yan Nan replied with a smile, "Brother Xiao, you are so pretty."

He was a little offended when he said this.Xiao Lang's face turned cold, he turned his head and said, "Young Master Yan, you..."

Before the words fell, a strange feeling suddenly struck.

The things in his sight suddenly began to rotate rapidly, his head was dizzy and he couldn't use his strength, and the whole person was about to fall backwards.

Shocked, Xiao Lang covered his head with one hand, and ruthlessly pinched his thigh with the other, trying to use the pain to calm himself down.

"Yan Nanhui!" Remembering that the other party had never touched that glass of wine, he looked at the person beside him in disbelief: "You drugged me?"

Yan Nan stood up and looked at his questioning appearance in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, fortunately, you are still going to be the leader of the martial arts alliance soon, how can you be so lax and treat the people around you a little bit?" What about fortification?"

Xiao Lang fell to the ground suddenly, Yan Nanhui helped him up, watched him struggling, and blew softly behind his fair ears: "Do you trust me too much, or do you think I dare not do anything to you?" What happened?"

Xiao Lang's consciousness had reached its limit, his hands and feet were weak, and before he fell into darkness, he only heard the other party say the last sentence with a slight smile: "No matter what it is, I am very happy. Because if it is not like this, I will definitely not be so happy." It's easy to get you."

The boy known as Xiao Lu was waiting outside, when he heard Yan Nan calling him back, he came in, and said respectfully, "My lord, everything is ready."

Yan Nan looked back at Xiao Lang's comatose sleeping face, gently rubbed his face with his fingers, then raised his head and glanced at Xiao Lu: "Be careful, don't hurt him."

"Yes."

Several big men came in from the outside, picked up Xiao Lang who had lost consciousness, and carried him all the way to the back door.

There was a well-wrapped carriage parked there, on which were many long boxes wrapped in oiled paper.

Yan Nanhui stood behind them, watching them carefully carry him into the car.

"The dose of the drug is enough to make him fall asleep for two whole days. Our people will take him out of the Wulin League's jurisdiction with the help of this drink truck."

After Xiaolu finished speaking in a low voice, seeing that the face of the person beside him was still dim, he said tremblingly, "Master?"

Yan Nan turned to him and made a silence gesture, obviously everything was proceeding according to the plan, but for some reason, there was always a strange feeling lingering in his heart.

Night long dreams.

Yan Nanhui breathed out a sigh of relief, and ordered: "Quickly move, make sure to use medicine to make him fall asleep again before he wakes up."