Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Before the wicked Zhong Wan complained, Steward Feng jumped up and pointed at Zhong Wan’s fingers, trembling, slurred and said: "He, he...talking about my mother...and singing songs...giving me a grave, three It's a month!!! That... that wall is so high! So high!!!"

Juvenile Yu She: "..."

What are you talking about?

Steward Feng finally invited the little master, and wanted to sue, but he was tired and angry after running around for a whole day and night, and he couldn't speak clearly, but he was anxious again, saying something in the sky, thinking of what to say. Yu She was at a loss.

The young man looked at the mature and respectful steward Feng, who had taken care of him from childhood to adulthood, with a bewildered look. After a moment of silence, he turned his head and said to his entourage: "Go and ask Dr. Wei."

"I'm not crazy!!" Steward Feng choked angrily, leaning on the back of the chair and pointing at Zhong Wan, "It's him... he... he he he!"

Yu She nodded: "I know, you have to see a doctor first."

Steward Feng couldn't, so he glared at Zhong Wan with all his strength, and was dying to be helped by the people.

Only Zhong Wan and Yu She were left in the main room. The two looked at each other and said nothing.

"Your father did such a beautiful'good deed'." Zhong Wan squinted slightly, "You bought me, are you afraid that I will kill you and avenge the prince?"

Yu She was quiet for a moment, then nodded: "I thought of it."

"But it got me here. I'm so courageous." Zhong Wan glanced at Yu She up and down and muttered, "Unexpectedly...the age is not too old, the sex is not too young, and he has to play with his life. stimulate……"

It took a moment for Yu She to understand what Zhong Wan meant, and his expression froze, "I didn't want to...that, and..."

Yu She said: "And I know, you won't kill me."

Zhong Wan took a deep breath, indeed.

He couldn't deal with Yu She.

"You guessed it." Zhong Wan got up and rubbed his sore shoulder, "I'm wronged, I've got a debt, I'm a goddamn..."

Zhong Wan was dizzy for a while, unable to stand still, and fell to his knees again.

Zhong Wan fell and gasped in pain.

Steward Feng stayed up all day and night, but at least took a nap in the middle. Zhong Wan has been living up to the present. He hasn't eaten a few bites in the middle of the meal, and it is a bit untenable to hold it till now.

The young man Yu She wanted to help Zhong Wan, but thinking of what Zhong Wan had just said, felt inconvenient to touch him, so he ordered his servants to pick up Zhong Wan and send him to the bedroom.

In a short while, Imperial Physician Wei came, checked the pulse of the two, left some trauma medicine for Zhong Wan, and prescribed a calming medicine for Feng Guanjia.

Steward Feng was ill and raised, and temporarily did not have the energy to take care of Zhong Wan, and Yu She had to stare at him.

In the bedroom, Zhong Wan didn't bother anyone else to do it, lifted his trousers to reveal a bruised leg, and took the ointment to apply to the wound.

Yu She was sitting in front of a book table not far away reading, keeping his eyes open.

After a while, Yu She heard a squeaky voice and instinctively looked up...

Zhong Wan has taken care of the wounds on both knees. He stood under the bed with his back facing Yu She, took off his shirt, and then took off the inner shirt, revealing the thin bones of the young man.

Zhong Wan's skin was very pale, and the wounds were bluish and purple, which was extremely shocking.

Zhong Wan applied the medicine to herself, blowing gently as she went up, as if she was still talking about something.

Yu She subconsciously held his breath, originally thought Zhong Wan was cursing himself cursing, but he didn't expect--

Zhong Wan gasped softly and whispered: "No pain, no pain, no pain, no pain..."

Juvenile Yu She felt softened inexplicably.

He watched for a while, not wanting Zhong Wan to turn around when he was on the good medicine, and his eyes met, Yu She quickly turned his head and looked out the window.

Zhong Wan: "..."

Zhong Wan was a little flustered, bluffing: "What do you want to do?!"

Yu She's heart was not too stable, he looked down again and said nothing.

Zhong Wan looked at Yu She warily, put on his clothes, and lay down.

Zhong Wan was very sleepy, but did not dare to fall asleep.

Yu She just looked at him and his eyes didn't seem right, Zhong Wan was afraid that he would do what he would do when he fell asleep.

An hour later, Yu She finished reading a book and finished the annotations. When he got up and was about to pick up another one, he swept to Zhong Wan and saw that he was staring at a pair of blushing red eyes, holding on tightly. .

Yu She changed to another book and said in a deep voice: "You go to sleep."

Zhong Wan struck her neck: "I'm not sleepy!"

Yu She opened the book and whispered: "I won't do anything."

"Yes." Zhong Wan nodded, "You just'look' and don't do anything else."

Yu She: "..."

Yu She really just looked at it subconsciously just now. He wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say. After hesitating, his ears turned slightly red. He got up and took two pieces of benzoin and put them in the small incense burner on the table. .

The rich scent slowly spread. Zhong Wan couldn't help but sleep, but when he smelled the scent of benzoin, his eyes were as big as copper bells.

What should have come is finally here.

Zhong Wan thought helplessly, unstoppable.

Yu She usually doesn't say anything, because his heart is so deep and he understands things on Fengyue so well, and he knows to faint himself first.

Zhong Wan said what he thought of, "Your heart is so dirty."

Yu She: "..."

Yu She looked at the incense burner on the table, understood, and said anxiously: "I light incense for, I..."

The hand of the young Yu She holding the book trembled slightly, trying to distinguish for himself, and felt that this was very shameless, and his angry ears became even more red.

Zhong Wan lay down on the bed without interest, waiting for the trial of fate, "I underestimated you."

Yu She's suffocated breath was unstable, and he tried his best to restrain, every word: "I, no, think, touch, you."

Zhong Wan didn't believe a word.

Zhong Wan looked at Yu She dimly, with a hint of luck, and tried to discuss with Yu She: "Yu She... can I ask you something private?"

Yu She missed a shot in his heart, and muttered in a low voice: "What, what private talk?"

Zhong Wan asked seriously: "On the bed, do you prefer to be above or below?"

Yu She was stunned, "What... above and below?"

Zhong Wan pursed her lower lip, "Then what... If you like to be below, you don't actually need to light this incense, I think it's all your wish. You spent so much money to get me, and I can't I made your money go in the water, cough... Although I am extremely tired and sleepy today, and I still have injuries, but small things, I am strong this year, and I can still take you..."

"I don't like it!" Yu She finally understood, and couldn't help throwing the book in his hand on the bookcase, "I don't like anything!!!"

Zhong Wan let out a "hehe", Xindao believed in your ghost, he negotiated to no avail, lay down and continued to wait.

Yu She picked up the book angrily and continued reading.

The two were deadlocked for another half an hour.

Zhong Wan's eyes were bloodshot, just not sleeping.

Yu She's chest became stuffy with anger. He felt that Zhong Wan couldn't do it anymore, clutching his lungs that were about to explode, got up, and threw a few pieces of benzoin into his incense burner.

The young man Yu She was very upright, thinking that as long as Zhong Wan wakes up and then finds that nothing has happened, he will be innocent.

Zhong Wan on the bed wanted to cry without tears, he was going to die of sleepiness, and Yu She even burned incense to smoke him!

"What kind of hobby is this..." Zhong Wan is going to talk nonsense, "I will sleep like a dead dog for a while, what's the point..."

Yu She had a meal, feeling so disappointed, and grabbed a handful of incense.

Zhong Wan lost his temper completely.

Even worse than himself.

His bones are a bit soft at the moment, and he is afraid that he will go to sleep soon.

Zhong Wan saw through Hong Chen and felt that he could not escape.

Zhong Wan said desolately: "Yu She, I fell asleep all this time, and when I wake up, I will become a real man, right?"

Yu She's hands trembled and wanted to hit someone.

Zhong Wan was still not reconciled, raised his hand and bit himself.

"You!" Yu She was angry, "What are you doing?!"

Zhong Wankun's voice became quieter, "I'm waiting for you... bad intentions..."

Yu She said anxiously: "I'm letting you sleep!"

Zhong Wan shook his head: "You will be upset when you sleep..."

"Then what are you waiting for?!" Yu Yan said without hesitation, "With your current spirit, what I really want to do, no matter if you are awake or asleep, can you stop it?! Is it necessary? What did I do to you so that you can fall asleep?!"

Zhong Wan finally waited for a quasi-word, got up and said loudly: "Look! As expected, I still miss me!"

...

"Puff..." Zhong Wan thought of the past, choked with a smile, and passed the medicine bowl in her hand to steward Yan, "Cough... Stop drinking."

Yan Pingshan stopped talking, holding the medicine bowl, and said for a long time: "Did you come back in a car from Prince Yu's Mansion the night before?"

Zhong Wan was stunned and nodded: "Yes."

Yan Pingshan hesitated and asked, "Did you see Prince Yu?"

Others in the Yu family will never blatantly rob people in the street in the middle of the night.

"I saw it." Zhong Wan leaned on the bedside, thinking of the phrase "Laugh and make you cry once" measured by Yu Sheyin, feeling cold on his back inexplicably, and said, "Compared to when I was a teenager... ."