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"Is Mingyu okay?" Seeing Ye Jin and Xiao Lan come out, Tao Yuer hurried forward to ask.

"It's just some skin injuries, it's not a big deal." Ye Jin glanced at Lu Wuming, and stopped talking.

"Except for skin injuries?" Lu Wuming asked again.

"Acacia Love Gu," Ye Jin said, "To be honest, things are not so good."

Perhaps it was because Lu Chai's body was too weak. After his nine deaths, the worms that were already ready to move began to multiply and spread again. The black queen was like a heavy haze, she caged Lu Chai's whole body, blowing. It will never go away.

"There is one more thing," Ye Jin hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The second master's eyes seem to have been affected too, and it may be invisible."

Lu Wuming's fist suddenly clenched, and he said anxiously, "Is there any way..." He swallowed after talking halfway through. If there was a way, why would Ye Jin hesitate like this.

Tao Yuer didn't speak either, but looked at her son worriedly. Xiao Lan was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm going to Requiem Hall."

Tao Yu'er nodded. The ugly puppet doll was once again remembered by everyone. The dirty body and the black hole in the eye socket were strange and disgusting.

The charming red dress had turned into mud rags, and the pharmacist fell on the ground, leaving only the last breath, but still staring at Xiao Lan mockingly: "Why, look at this black face, the young master still Didn't find your poor sweetheart?"

"What's going on?" Xiao Lan threw a puppet in front of her.

"Wooden man." Pharmacist "poofed" smiled, "Lu Mingyu's wooden man, did you get it from Bat?"

"What's the use?" Xiao Lan asked again.

"The bat wants to use it instead of Lu Mingyu to open the Mingyue Tomb." Pharmacist shook his head, "That idiot, tut."

"The bat is going to dig out Mingyu's eyes," Xiao Lan continued, "he said this way the wooden man can live."

"Perhaps," the pharmacist replied casually, "who knows."

"Perhaps?" Xiao Lan squatted across from her.

The pharmacist stared at him for a while, and gradually realized it, and a dark smile appeared on his face: "What, Lu Mingyu's eyes have a problem?"

"Since Bat wants Mingyu's eyes, it is impossible for him to have trouble." Xiao Lan said, "You did it."

"Yes, it's me." The pharmacist thought that Lu Zhui had no chance of life, but he did not deny it, but his smile became more and more sinister. "The more and more Albizia Gu worms accumulate, they will naturally get into the brain, and it will be sooner or later that the eyes will be blind. "Since she wanted to use the bat to practice the Soul-piercing Dafa, she naturally couldn’t know that she was right, but she didn’t want to let the bat really use the wooden figure to enter the Mingyue Tomb, so she could only design something that would slowly destroy Lu Zhui. eye.

Xiao Lan looked at her with a gloomy expression.

"Give up as soon as possible." The pharmacist crawled forward two steps, his voice was like an evil ghost in the underworld, "Your sweetheart, either died happy, or lived better than death, such a comparison, the former is more refreshing."

A crisp slap exploded on her face, and Tao Yuer was furious: "You old temptress, you are crazy!"

The corner of the pharmacist’s mouth was bleeding, but the bottom of his eyes was still vicious: “It’s not a loss for me to take Lu Mingyu to Huangquan with me.”

"The Valley Lord is looking for you." Tao Yuer said.

Xiao Lan nodded, stood up and left the Requiem Hall. The pharmacist stared at Tao Yu'er with straight eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "What are you pretending to be upright? It's obviously the same crazy, now I am afraid that I can't wait to open the tomb?"

"Do you think everyone is like you, and you have been living with mistakes and don't want to wake up?" Tao Yuer looked at her condescendingly, "To tell you the truth, Lan'er has found Mingyu."

"What if you find it? If you find it, it's a dead end." The pharmacist smiled hoarsely, and the overflowing blood stained her chest a dark color. Her dry hands smashed the dirt on the ground, her body convulsed, and it was not a long time. Stopped completely.

Tao Yu'er found officers and soldiers, dragged the ugly corpse out of the tomb, and burned it clean.

...

Lu Zhui slept for a long time this time. He felt like he had an endless dream. From the south of the Yangtze River to the Wangcheng to Chaomu Cliff, there were many people and many things. It was like a huge rock pressing on his chest. Out of breath.

"Mingyu." Xiao Lan held his unconsciously scratching hand, "wake up."

The sound in his ears was like the straw in front of a drowning man, Lu Chai struggled to leave his dream, his shirt was soaked in cold sweat tightly against his body, and his hair was damp. His chest fluctuated violently for a long time before he calmed down. He looked at the pitch black and asked, "What time is it?"

Xiao Lan paused for a moment and said, "At noon."

Lu Zhui was taken aback: "During the day?"

"Yeah." Xiao Lan shook his hand and gently placed it on his eyes, "The Lord Gu said that you need to keep more eyes, so you have bandaged it. If you don't look at things, just don't look at it for now."

Lu Chai curled his fingers slightly and said nothing. He had actually guessed seven or eight points in his heart. After all, he had already heard Bats talk about wooden dolls when he was in Huanhua City. But even if he was prepared, his eyes were really dark now, and his heart was also full of anxiety and panic.

"Tell me first, is there anything uncomfortable?" Xiao Lan asked again.

"It's okay." Lu Chai sat up, barely calming his mind, "Where is this, is Mingyue Tomb?"

"This is Uncle Cao's martial arts hall. The tomb is damp and damp, so if you are not well recovered, I will take you out." Xiao Lan said, "The pharmacist is dead, and the explosives in Mingyue's tomb have been removed in batches. After coming out, all the disciples were temporarily put in prison, and the imperial army was guarding Fuhunling. Everything was as planned. When I found you that day, I saw that the door to the main tomb had been opened, but Senior Lu said that there was no need to go in for now. , Wait until you wake up."

"When I wake up, what will I do? Since the imperial army has already arrived, just let them transport the tombs away, lest nights have many dreams." Lu Zhui coughed twice, "I want to drink some water."

Xiao Lan got up and poured a cup of warm water into his hand: "Slow down."

"...Wait a minute, is Wang Amao rescued?" After taking a couple of sips of water, Lu Zhui remembered another thing.

"Who is Wang Amao?" Xiao Lan asked.

Lu Zhui was surprised: "No one cares about him?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Is there such a person?

"His Royal Highness Requiem is a deep crocodile pool. After I fell down, I found that a grave thief was trapped there." Lu Chai said anxiously, "I wouldn't be able to get out unless he helped me... I fainted for a few days. ?"

"Five days, speak slowly." Xiao Lan said, "When you make it clear, I'll find someone to bring him out."

Five days? Lu Zhui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. Fortunately, it didn't take long. Wang Amao should still be gnawing crocodile meat in despair. He told the story as briefly as possible, and Xiao Lan nodded after hearing it, "Alligator Pool, others are afraid that they won't be able to get through, so I will save him myself."

"Go to Master Ye Gu and see if there is any medicine that can make the crocodiles fall asleep temporarily, or at least stay away from people." Lu Chai said, "Also, you should be more careful."

"Don't worry." Xiao Lan stuffed a cushion behind him, "I'm going to find Senior Lu."

Lu Zhui promised, holding the teacup in his hand, still confused. He forced himself to calm down and sorted out the things one by one-Mingyue Tomb has been opened, only waiting for the officers and soldiers to transport the tomb to the court; as for Wang Amao, Xiao Lan and the others are there and want to save him It shouldn't be difficult to come out, and after these two things are over, the biggest trouble seems to be my own eyes.

Lu Chai held the bandage, hesitated to remove it, but finally put his hand down. He knows Ye Jin as well as Xiao Lan. If he can really see it now, even if he wants to wrap it, he will wait until he wakes up to wrap it up again. As far as he is drowsy, he will tie it tightly, not even a gap. Stay.

He gave a wry smile and thought carefully about how the blind man would live the rest of his life.

The door squeaked, and Lu Wuming strode over and sat on the side of the bed: "Why are you holding cold water? Father go and change a glass for you."

"Stop drinking." Lu Zhui handed him the cup. "Did Xiao Lan go to save Wang Amao?"

"The owner of the valley gave a bottle of medicine, and A Liu also followed." Lu Wuming put his hand in the quilt, "Are you still dizzy?"

"After sleeping for a long time, my head is a little heavy." Lu Chai said, "Just sit for a while."

Lu Wuming agreed and looked at his bandaged eyes. He didn't know where to start with his stomach full. In the end, Lu Chau smiled first and said, "It's okay, I can rest for a while."

"Father, take you home, okay?" Lu Wuming asked, "Mingyue's tomb is over. Let's go back and see your mother."

Lu Zhui pursed his lips and said nothing. He remembered what Xiao Lan had said before, when he arrived at the tomb of Mingyue, he would go back to the royal city with himself and...to the northwest.

"Don't think about it for now." Lu Wuming patted him, "Well, let's say something else."

"What do you want to say?" Lu Zhui shrank into the quilt, "I'm hungry."

"The porridge is already cooked, and the owner of the valley said that you need to raise your stomach for the first two days." Lu Wuming said, "Ms. Tao made it by herself." After speaking, he whispered, "If you find it unpalatable, I will let Dadao go again. Re-cook a bowl."

Tao Yu'er came in with a bowl, and said displeased: "You said you are a person, why are you gossiping behind your back."

"Why are you just talking gossip." Lu Wuming argued, "I can't decide what my son wants to eat?"

Tao Yuer "chicks" him, and sits on the side of the bed to blow the porridge and feed it: "Don't listen to your father, be careful."

Lu Chai swallowed obediently and smiled: "It's delicious, thank you Madam."

"If it is delicious, eat one more bowl. I will cook another bowl of noodles in the evening." Tao Yuer said, "Use the soup stewed by the old hen to make up for it."

Lu Zhui said, "Yeah."

Seeing that he finally had a smile on his face, Lu Wuming was also a little relieved, standing on the side watching his son eat, but then he remembered Ye Jin's saying "The situation is not great". He didn't know how "bad" this "bad" was, but after asking Ye Jin, he had to vaguely say, "There will be no worry about life, and the eyes will be good." It stands to reason that the result seems to be excellent, but for some reason, he always has no bottom in his heart, and he doesn't know what else he can do to make all this suffering pass faster.

After a bowl of hot porridge, the whole body was warm and comfortable. Lu Chai yawned and became lethargic.

"Who is the Wang Amao that Lan'er is going to save?" Tao Yu'er shook his hand, trying to talk a little more without words, so that he could sleep less. Lu Zhui only answered a few vaguely before breathing again, his head tilted to sleep soundly.

Lu Wuming said: "With so much blood, the physical weakness is also expected."

It’s just fine if you bleed too much. Tao Yu'er sighed, lay the person on her back, and gently touched the pale cheek with the back of her hand.

In the evening, Xiao Lan and A Liu also took Wang Amao back to the martial arts gym. For the first time in his life, Wang Amao was like the landlord master in the storybook. He was waited for seven or eight baths and ate a table of noodles. He felt dizzy and felt like he was dreaming. He sat in the courtyard with emotion. Pulling the next person and asking when they can go to see the benefactor.

"My father is injured, so let's stay here with peace of mind." A Liu pushed in the door and gave him a package of snacks. "It's not too late to see you in a few days."

"Injured? Is it still serious?" Wang Amao asked hurriedly.

"It's not heavy, it's almost done." Ah Liu put the snack on the table, "Just ask me if you have something to do. My name is Ah Liu."

"Well, well, that, the six heroes," Wang Amao asked cautiously, "how do I call the previous hero?"

"The one who rescued you with me is called Xiao Lan." A Liu said, "It is my father who brought you to kill the crocodile, named Lu Zhui."

"Lu Lu Lu chase?" Wang Amao felt that the name was a bit familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly slapped his thigh. No wonder it was somewhat similar to the jade sculpture. It turned out to be the owner of the Mingyue Tomb, the famous Mingyu Master in the world. ! He was ecstatic, and he wanted to ask A Liuduo to ask a few words, but he looked up but no one was seen. He was the only one who giggled, thinking that this life was also legendary.

...

Xiao Lan hugged Lu Chai in his arms and dropped a kiss on his forehead: "What did you eat tonight?"

"Chicken noodle soup." Lu Chai leaned against his chest, "and osmanthus cake and jujube cake."

"Eat so much?" Xiao Lan frowned, put a hand into his clothes and touched, "Can you support it?"

Lu Chai murmured, "What support? I still want to eat mung bean biscuits. Mrs. Tao didn't agree. In the end, she only gave a piece of candy."

Xiao Lan was amused: "You can't blame the mother for this account. You have to record it on the head of the valley. He said that there can be seven or eight times, and you can only eat six points."

Lu Zhui agreed and continued to be in a daze in his arms. The night was quiet and the bedding was soft. The Mingyue Tomb was no longer the source of trouble. There was a sachet hanging on the bedside, and the air was sweet and smelly. This was the scene that he had dreamed of before, but... he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and thought. Go and touch the bandage on your eyes.

Xiao Lan held his wrist: "Good."

"I really have to rely on you to raise it in the future." Lu Chai sighed. "I eat a lot and can't take time off. I just wander around like an old man. You might have a headache."

"Don't think too much." Xiao Lan squeezed his chin, "I naturally want to raise you, but the Lord Gu said, he has a way to heal your eyes."

Lu Zhui agreed, but didn't believe it.

"Do you want to sleep?" Xiao Lan asked, "It's time to go to bed."

Lu Zhui agreed perfunctorily, and continued to think wildly.

"It's okay." Xiao Lan slid his hair through his palm and whispered, "I'm there."

Lu Zhui buried his face on his neck. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "What if my temper becomes bad in the future?"

"How bad can it be?" Xiao Lan followed him. "No matter how bad it is, I am used to it. Even if the house is burned, I will buy a new one for you to continue the trouble the next day."

Lu Chai smiled and bit him: "You just want to burn the house."

"Look, isn't it that bad?" Xiao Lan also smiled, "Don't think about it, at least listen to the Lord Gu for at least this month, okay?"

Lu Chai took a deep breath: "Yeah."

"Go to sleep." Xiao Lan wrapped him tightly in a quilt. "Tomorrow morning, I will go to the west of the city to buy sugar pancakes for you to eat."

The bright moon outside the window is silent, and the night is as cool as water.

Wang Amao stayed in the martial arts museum for three or five days without seeing Lu Zhui, so he went out and wandered out in a panic. In the end, he listened to the teahouse restaurants in the streets and lanes, and everyone was talking about Mingyue Tomb.

"It is said that it is from the Lu family who personally handed the Mingyue tomb to the court." An epiphany stood under the tree, talking excitedly. The surrounding people were amazed, and they were all muttering that they did not know how many gold mountains and silver mountains were buried in the tomb, so that the court could make a big fanfare and drew thousands of troops from Yuanzhou to guard it. There were military forces everywhere on Fuhunling. , Can't see the head at a glance.

However, although they were full of envy in the chat, the people knew in their hearts that even if there were more gold mountains in the tomb, it has nothing to do with them. It is a good thing to come to the imperial army now. After all, there used to be such a golden mountain that was visible and intangible. Placed outside the city, I am always a little nervous, I am afraid that someday will kill a group of people in the rivers and lakes to toss you to death, and now it is taken away by the court, and you will be able to live a peaceful life in the future.

The audience was talking about Lord Lu, Wang Amao squeezed into the crowd and swallowed hard. He wanted to brag about the crocodile pool as well, but in the end he endured it. After all, he is half a river and lake. The middleman must learn to keep secrets. He Xi Diandian wandered outside until it was dark, and only then returned to the martial arts hall with two packs of dim sum. As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by A Liu and said that Lu Zhui wanted to see him.

"Good, good." Wang Amao smiled, and quickly followed him with a snack. Before entering the courtyard, A Liu took his arm and said: "My father's eyes are hurt, you must remember not to make a fuss."

"The son's eyes hurt." Wang Amao was surprised when he heard the words, and it was a pity. After all, they were such beautiful and clear eyes. He asked, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, but you have to be smart, don't ask if you shouldn't." Ah Liu ordered.

Wang Amao nodded again and again, and then pulled his clothes back, before entering the small courtyard.

Lu Chai was not on the bed. He was wrapped in thick winter clothes and was sitting under the corridor drinking tea. With his eyes still covered with white gauze, Xiao Lan sat beside him, boiling the pot.

"The son." Wang Amao greeted with a smile.

"You're here." Lu Chai's mouth raised. "They said you went to the city. Is it fun?"

"It's very lively outside." Wang Amao sat opposite him and smiled. "The people are talking about the Mingyue Tomb, and they say that Lu Gongzi's skill is so high that he can fight back thousands of ghost soldiers in the tomb."

Lu Zhui handed him a cup of tea: "I want to thank you too."

"Thank me for what I did. Without the son, I'm afraid I will be locked up in that tomb for the rest of my life." Wang Amao scratched his head, wanting to care about his body, but he remembered Ah Liu's instructions for a long time. Did not hold back a word.

"Where do you want to go in the future, do you want to go home?" Lu asked.

"No, I am lonely and widowed. My relatives think I am ashamed, and they have long since stopped contacting." Wang Amao's face was hot.

"If you are homeless, go to Chaomuya to find Lin Wei." Lu Chai said, "Although it's not rich there, but a large group of brothers are together, at least they don't have to worry about food and clothing."

"Me?" Wang Amao asked unexpectedly, "Can I be a hero too?"

Lu Chai smiled and said, "That's the place I've stayed before. It's not a martial art or a hero, but it's a good place to be happy and happy."

"Well, I'll go, do you go with him?" Wang Amao asked.

"I have something else." Lu Zhui said, "Tomorrow, A Liu will give you entanglements and letters. You can find the county magistrate there, and someone from Chaomuya will come down to pick you up."

"Thank you, son." Wang Amao couldn't help but rub his hands in silly joy.

"Go back and rest." Lu Zhui said, "I still owe you a good drink, but the doctor forbids me to drink it. I will talk about it later."

"I'll wait and I'll wait." Wang Amao said quickly, "The son takes care of his injuries, his body is important."

Lu Zhui called Ah Liu and asked him to send Wang A Mao back. He stretched himself and said to Xiao Lan, "Back pain."

"I still have injuries. I have to come out and sit in this corridor." Xiao Lan helped him to stand up, "I have had enough tea. Can I go back to the house now?"

"Master Ye Gu asked you to go out today, what did you say?" Lu asked.

Xiao Lan hugged him back to the bed and sat: "Are you not asleep?"

Lu Zhui said, "Pretend to sleep."

Xiao Lan smiled and undressed for him: "Is there something to pretend to be sleeping? The Lord Gu told me to go out and didn't say anything else, but the court sent another letter."

"The emperor is still Master Wen?" Lu asked.

"The emperor." Xiao Lan didn't lie to him, "announced that my master and I were going to the royal city. You and I guessed it before. The Yelvxing of Xilan Kingdom really assembled all the tribes of the desert, and it has become a climate now."

Lu Chai frowned slightly: "Then are you going?"

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Lan squeezed his cheek, "I have to wait for your body to get better before you talk about big things."

"How long am I going to... Um." Lu Zhui stepped back, but was held on the back of his head. Instead, he was kissed more and more.

"I honestly told you everything. You are not allowed to drive me away." Xiao Lan patted him on the chest, "First put the Northwest matter aside and get well, do you know?"

Lu Zhui hesitated: "Then you are not going?"

"I will tell you whether I will go or not, at least for now I have to accompany you." Xiao Lan held his hands in his palms, "You have already handed over the Mingyue Tomb to the court, so don't hand me over again, eh? "

Lu Chai smiled, and drew his hand to stroke his side face: "What about Senior Yang?"

"I have discussed with Master, he will return to the royal city first." Xiao Lan said, "Compared to me, the emperor wants to see Master more. After all, Wufu is easy to find, but generals are hard to find. Master said he would go to the northwest first. Assist General He Xiao. When you get better, it will not be too late for me to see the emperor in Wangcheng."

"You are not an ordinary martial artist." Lu Chai put his hands on his shoulders.

"Yeah." Xiao Lan said, "I am a good-looking martial artist."

Lu Chai smiled and pushed him. After washing, he lay back on the bed. He wanted to talk about the Northwest again, but his sleepiness soon swept over him again. His mind was so dizzy that he didn't even want to say a word. Say more. In the darkness, he silently buried his face on Xiao Lan’s chest, and could clearly perceive that in these short days, he was becoming more and more sleepy and exhausted, even if he deliberately brewed the strongest tea tonight. Still useless.

He didn't know what it meant, and he didn't want to think about it.

Xiao Lan patted his back with a hand, which was the most gentle comfort in the world. A half-inch red candle on the head of the bed picked out a dim light and shone Lu Chai’s quiet sleeping face. There was still no blood on his lips, and I don’t know if it was an illusion. Xiao Lan always felt that the black hair now seemed to be a little yellow and boring. It's black, bright and soft like brocade.

Lu Chai whimpered in his dream, and Xiao Lan's heart ached slightly, as if a cat was scratching, sharp and broken, with dripping blood stains. He hugged the thin body in his arms tightly, and imagined that as he said before, the two of them would go back to Feiliu City in the south of the Yangtze River together, plant flowers and grass, drink tea and play the piano, leaving all worries behind—he even felt that even after Lu Zhui I really can't see it anymore, as long as people can be healthy, that's also a very good result.

Fragile kisses kept falling between the medicinal fragrance of hair, Xiao Lan closed his eyes and listened to the familiar breathing sound in his ears, a sudden sorrow and pain in his heart. Now that the hexagram of nine deaths and a lifetime has been fulfilled, will his Xiao Mingyu be able to live well in the future, like many people in this world, free and happy, happy and worry-free.

The tombs in the Mingyue Tomb were shipped out in batches and transported to the Wangcheng Treasury with heavy soldiers. Just these years, the wealth that Aunt Gui and the pharmacist have accumulated, they have installed a whole fleet. The golden mountain in the main hall of the main tomb was also transported out. As for the deeper part of the tomb, Lu Wuming never opened it with the red lotus cup-perhaps because of a little selfishness, he always felt that he should let Lu Chai do it himself. Things.

The imperial court had no objection to this. After all, the Lu Family’s ability to hand over the Jinshan was a matter of great commendation, and it was impossible to order others to dig up the ancestral grave. Although the people of Nuyue Kingdom did not find the statue of Madame Bai Yu for the time being, they unexpectedly got an edict from Chu Yuan, saying that they would be summoned into the palace to discuss the trade between the two countries, which was quite rewarding.

Everything is moving in the best direction, except for Lu Chai's body. In just over a few months, he has been in good spirits from the beginning, he has become unable to even get out of the bed. He is only wrapped in a quilt and sometimes coma and sometimes sober, his fingers are weak and weak, and the whole person is limp.

Ye Jin went back and forth in the medicine room, then gritted her teeth and opened the door with a "wow".

The courtyard was full of people. Xiao Lan, Lu Wuming, Tao Yuer, A Liu, and Yue Dadao were all looking at him, but no one spoke.

"I can cure the second master." Ye Jin clenched his fists.

The air is still silent, and everyone is waiting for the next word.

"Acacia Gu can't be solved," Ye Jin said as he looked at Xiao Lan, "only let him forget you."

Tao Yuer was shocked: "This..."

"Forget the love in my heart, even if there is a black ant queen, the gu worm in the second master's body will not live long. It will die clean in one year at most." Ye Jin said, "At that time, I will still be able to put you inside your body. The Gu worms are also taken out."

"What about after taking it out?" Xiao Lan asked, "Can Mingyu's memory come back?"

"That's not good." Ye Jin said, "Maybe you can remember it just like you did before, or maybe you will completely forget it like Qiu Zichen."

"Is there no other way?" Tao Yuer asked urgently.

Ye Jin shook her head.

"...I promise." Xiao Lan said after a moment, "As long as the valley master can cure Mingyu, anything will do."

Lu Wuming wanted to speak, but he didn't know what he could say. This seemed like the only way before him. He had no choice.

Yue Dadao turned around and wiped away the tears, Ah Liu stretched out his hand to cover her shoulder, and remained silent.

"It shouldn't be too late, three days later." Ye Jin looked at Xiao Lan, "Also, before Gu worms die, it's best...Don't meet." Who can say the word for love, in case you forget it. Clean, and have to suffer more.

Xiao Lan nodded: "Okay."

"Then I'm going to prepare." Ye Jin sighed and turned back to the room.

Lu Wuli put his hand on Xiao Lan's shoulder, and clenched his fingers hard.

"It's okay." Xiao Lan said in a low voice, "I'll go and see if Mingyu has woken up."

...

Lu Chai was leaning against the bed, taking a nap and basking in the sun. The weather was very good today, and the sky was blue again, and white clouds were blown out of various shapes by the wind.

Xiao Lan grabbed his hand: "Why don't you wake up without calling me?"

"I didn't wake up." Lu Chai leaned on his shoulder and said lazily, "I want to go out and get some sun."

Xiao Lan pulled over the cloak, wrapped him tightly, took him out of the bedroom and placed it on the soft couch in the courtyard.

"It's great." Lu Chai took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to clasp his ten fingers, stunned for a while, and leaned over to wrap his waist.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Lan asked with a small smile after scratching his ears.

"When you go to the northwest in the future, you can watch the sunset over the river for me." Lu Chai closed his eyes in the darkness, thinking for a while and then, "Also, the wine owed to Wang Amao will be paid for me. ."

Xiao Lan tightened his arms suddenly: "You are not allowed to think about it!"

Lu Chai buried his face on his chest and said nothing.

"You will be fine." Xiao Lan hugged the person tightly, trying to coax someone more, but his heart seemed to be broken with blood from the middle by a sharp blade. He didn't know how to conceal the dry hoarseness in his voice. He can lower his head and press a kiss lightly on the cool lips.