Golden Stage

It is said that autumn night white addiction is the most dangerous in the past three days. Yan Xiaohan listened to the old man's alarmist alarm. He had already prepared for the pan and the knife, and he expected that there was an "omnipotent" Jingning Hou. Those dreadful and gloomy memories were wrapped in sweetness. It didn't seem so painful.

It was only after the onset of drug addiction that he became confused. Although he was repeatedly told beforehand not to ask for indulgence, he often found out that Fu Shen had been exhausted by his toss.

After two days, Yan Xiaohan felt that the state of indistinct foreign matter and the darkness was slowly receding, and he proposed to return to Fox Fairy Temple and Xishan Village to have a look.

Fu Shen now sleeps three times a day, drinking Shiquan Dabu Tang as water, and said lazily, "What did you promise me at the beginning? I forget it in a flash."

Yan Xiaohan pursed his lips: "Go back early and finish early.

Fu Shen smiled with a shudder and stretched out his hand to hook his chin: "Don't pretend to be the same as me who bullied you. Who should I show you pitifully?"

Yan Xiaohan grabbed his hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed him. He said rightly, "Who shows heartache to anyone."

Fu Shen: "You are used to it."

Yan Xiaohan was not in a hurry and did not argue, but he was watching him tenderly, Fu Shen was not afraid that he would raise his bar with himself, and he was afraid that he would be tempted with beauty-especially the sick and beautiful woman with special flavor, and soon he could not stand Then, Matsuguchi said: "Hang on, you go where you want, it's all up to you."

On that day, the grandeur of "who has the final say in our family" made a loud noise, and now his "head of the family" majestic drank together with a tonic soup.

Xishan Village stands near the mountains and faces the water. It should have been a peaceful and picturesque paradise. Who would have thought that there were so many dark secrets in this small village of more than a hundred households.

Because the villagers here are extremely vigilant to outsiders, Yan Fu is too dazzling, and no one has the ability to easily move, so they have to squat in the grove on the mountain behind the village, and observe from a distance from the river, waiting from dark to sunset, After watching the peasants farming and washing vegetables for a whole day, nothing was found except the two turtledoves that Fu Shen had bored with stones.

"It's not okay, Master Yan," Fu Shen said. "We can't even stare at the results even if we squatting to death. I'll just go down and get a personal trial for you."

Yan Xiaohan didn't answer, as if he was being dreamy.

Fu Shen stretched out his hand and patted him behind him: "Dream?"

"Huh?" He seemed to be absent from a certain situation suddenly, his eyes narrowed from the blank to the front line, settled down, and said, "What do you say?"

Fu Shen was not attentive to anything else, only stared at him tightly, keenly noticed that Yan Xiaohan was wrong, and reached out to grab the wrist door of his wrist: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xiaohan didn't know what to think, but he ducked away. Fu Shen was accustomed to his cooperation, catching the air at once, and suddenly nothing happened. "Hide what? Hand out, let me see."

Yan Xiao's hand shrunk under the robe sleeve was shaking uncontrollably, and there was a growing trend. He held back, "... It's all right."

"It's okay," Fu Shen said coldly. "It's all sifted into a sieve, and you're talking to me with open eyes?"

He meditated three times in his heart, "He is ill, don't share your general knowledge with him." He forced the fire in his heart down: "It was a drug addiction and another offense."

Yan Xiaohan turned pale and did not deny it.

Fu Shen looked around and saw that the trees were gloomy, and the twilight was in harmony. The entire forest was quietly obscured by human voices. Only the breeze was singing, and the old face could not help but get a sigh of heat, sighing: "You too pick a place ..."

Yan Xiaohan must not imagine that people of such education and origin as Fu Shen would succumb in the heavenly countryside, and when he heard the meaning revealed in his words, he said, "No ... don't mess around."

Fu Shen asked: "Can you still go back to the county?"

Maybe it was a drug addiction, maybe it was the guilt and blame that accumulated during this period of time, and Yan Xiaohan didn't know where he wanted to go, and then backed away a little, sadly, "Jingyuan, you don't have to force it ... ... "

That back move hurts more than anything. Fu Shen almost made him laugh, repeating: "'Reluctantly'?"

"Okay, you can," he pointed to Yan Xiaohan, "I will treat you in a trick, and you will be me in a trick, right?"

Fu Shen walked a little back and forth on the forest road anxiously, patience again and again, finally did not hold back, growled angrily: "Yan Menggui, my mother can't wait to hold you in your hand, beloved, like a baby, it hurt In the end, the co-authoring is a 'reluctance' in your heart? Your conscience is eaten by the dog? "

He came down from the battlefield. When he was really angry, his voice seemed to contain blood and cold light, and his momentum was as high as Mount Tai. However, Yan Xiaohan was scolded by his head and his face, and a morbid relaxation came out of his heart.

"Aggrieved him," he thought.

He knew that Fu deeply loved him, but the usual spoiling and indulgence was one thing. It was another thing for the young master who didn't touch the sun to put down his body to accommodate him. Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and the calamity is about to fly separately. There is nothing wrong with this sentence. One person has fallen into the abyss. Do they have to be dragged down by another to be considered like a sea?

After Fu Shen roared, the anger was still there, but his mind calmed down. Yan Xiaohan's eyes were uncertain, like sadness and joy. Fu Shen knew that he was more or less affected by the medicine. When his state of mind was low, the disgusted and disgusted emotions would cluster like poisonous weeds. Fu Shen must not only satisfy his physical desires, but also pay attention to his mood changes.

The only thing he didn't understand was why Yan Xiaohan always felt that he was a drag on him?

He thought so and asked it like this, Yan Xiaohan didn't seem to expect him to be so frank, and he said for a moment: "I ... the reason for the poison is because you are not careful, but you are exhausted and exhausted. Your leg injury is not cured, I was supposed to stay in Beijing to recuperate, but I was running around for me ... It was because I was unable to take good care of you, and I was dragging you down again and again.

Fu Shen then said: "According to your statement, no one owes anyone, so why should you take good care of me?"

"Master Yan, do you think that my marriage with you is for your wealth, or for your position as a top official?" He sneered. "In this way, I should be the disabled person without authority and power. What are you talking about? "

Yan Xiaohan couldn't hear the word "disabled" from his mouth. After a while, he had no thoughts, and Shen said, "Don't talk nonsense."

It was like pouring a pour of water on the fire, Fu Shen's sneer froze on his face, completely taking him out of his mind.

"You ..." He was a little bit anxious, trying to hang Yan Xiaohan up for a meal, so that he could be awake, and said patience: "Forget it ... don't pull those useless, first control your drug addiction. "

Yan Xiaohan is still a dead pig like "you can break your mouth, and I'll stand still": "It's okay, I will pass it by myself, it's not suitable here."

Fu Shen suddenly said: "Dream, do you still remember what I was doing when I found you after the medicine was taken that day?"

For some reason, his tone softened suddenly, and he was even considered to be harmonious. Yan Xiaohan frowned for a moment, but couldn't remember it and shook his head.

"I remember. As soon as I closed my eyes these days, it was all the scene in front of me, I'm afraid I won't forget it forever." Fu Shen lowered his eyes. A long knife pierced his own hand. "

"You tell me the truth, what if you went to that day for someone else?"

Yan Xiaohan's eyes looked into his eyes, and the answer was almost self-evident--

Of course, that knife went straight down.

Fu Shen stepped in front of him, raised his hand and wiped it gently on his face, as if wiping off a non-existent tear: "Who did you come here for when I came here thousands of miles away?" I said The cocoon is going to be cocoon, and dreaming, I like you too late, how can I feel that you are a drag? "

"If you need a reason," his tone was clearly joke, but his attitude was extremely solemn. "You can protect yourself like a jade for me, and I can let you do whatever you want, what you give. Understand?"

After midnight Qiu Yebai, Yan Xiaohan always felt that he had a big hole in his heart, leading to the abyss, where he lived all his delusions, obsessions, and desires, as if never satisfied. When he is awake, he can restrain himself, but when he is not awake, he cannot tell whether it is the out of control caused by drugs or his ugly appearance.

But now, Fu Shenyi jumped out of the abyss without a second thought, and it was not the bite of the beast that greeted him, but a scar that was still there, but was slowly closing.

Yan Xiaohan finally realized that his consummation was not at the moment when Fu Yan opened his wings to protect Fu Shen in his arms, but when he was about to fall, a pair of hands appeared to support him out of thin air.

He bowed slightly, hugged Fu Shen up, pressed against the nearest tree, and blocked his dry mouth.

As the breeze passed, the leaves rustled.

When the sky was completely dark, two well-dressed men came out of the grove. One of them was obviously floating in steps, shaking one step at a time, and was hugged on the horse by the other man who couldn't stand it.

The two were about to leave, and suddenly there was a noise in Xishan Village in the distance. The woman's piercing pierced the night sky. Many people's lights were turned on for the second time. Many people opened the window and yelled, "What happened to Tian Chengjia Is it? "

Fortunately, it's late, many people have closed their doors and closed their doors, so that the two people on the hillside can listen. Someone replied: "Tian Cheng will die, he will have to be carried to the ancestral hall, and he will be sent away tomorrow night!"

The woman cried heartily: "Uncles and uncles, he still has help, I will take him to the city to see the doctor! Don't send the shrine ... I beg you ..."

A man with a loud voice said loudly, "No! You can't go to the county seat, and drag the whole village for him alone?"

Fu Shen and Yan Xiaohan looked at each other in unison.

There really is something wrong with Xishan Village. If a patient goes to the county for medical treatment, how can he be afraid of dragging down the whole village?

Fu Shen's heart suddenly passed an ominous guess: "Is it ... plague?" 2k novel reading network