My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave

Murong Yan shouted outside the door for a long time, but Gu Lang didn't come out. He could only leave alone.

Zhao Zhuo went upstairs to look after a while, and saw that the door was already open, and Gu Lang was standing by the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"Young master," Zhao Zhuo said, "do you want to... go to the palace to see? Young Master Murong..."

Gu Lang grabbed the edge of the window with one hand and paused, "It has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Zhuo thought he was speaking in anger, and said bitterly, "Young master, two people live together, and there will always be noises..."

Gu Lang was speechless, "I have nothing to do with him."

Zhao Zhuo was very worried. His young master had suffered for so many years, and he finally met a young master Murong. He knew that he felt bad for him, so why did he still quarrel every three days?

"Master, Young Master Murong..." Before he finished speaking, Gu Lang jumped out of the window as if he couldn't hear the name, and left, "I'll go out."

Zhao Zhuo watched his young master walk towards the bamboo forest, and accidentally bumped his head into the bamboo.

Zhao Zhuo: "..." Oh, it turns out that the red mark on the forehead of the young master hit like this.

Gu Lang stood outside the gate of the East Palace, not understanding how he was walking, and came here again.

He stood for a while, and was about to turn around to leave when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Brother Gu, Brother Gu..."

Gu Lang turned his head and saw Wei Qingtong sneaking up against the wall.

"Miss Wei?"

"Brother Gu," Wei Qingtong said happily, "It's great to meet you. It's really hard to leave this East Palace. I've been gone for a long time, why did I come to the door again."

Gu Lang thought she was here to find her sweetheart, and hesitantly said, "Prince...it doesn't seem to be in the East Palace."

"I'm not here to find the prince, he and my father are in the imperial study. I'm here..." Wei Qingtong paused and asked, "Brother Gu, can I ask you something?"

Gu Lang: "What's the matter?"

Wei Qingtong: "I heard that the prince hid a man in the East Palace, is it true?"

Gu Lang: "..."

Wei Qingtong: "Brother Gu?"

Gu Lang: "No, I don't know."

"Actually, I don't believe it," Wei Qingtong said. "It must be someone outside who is talking nonsense. But I didn't feel comfortable when I didn't come to see it..." She heard that her father was going to enter the palace today, and after a long time, Her father promised to bring her with him.

"Brother Gu," Wei Qingtong said without giving up, "Where is the prince's bedroom? I'll take a look at it secretly. Don't worry, I'll take a look and leave."

Gu Lang: "..." Can you say you don't know?

Qu Fengyun was lying on the edge of the mist-filled tub, watching Ruan Nian standing outside the tub and rolling up his sleeves. Qu Fengyun couldn't touch the water with his right arm these days, and it was inconvenient to take a bath. Ruan Nian volunteered to help him wash, and also soaked him a lot of medicinal herbs, saying that it was good for his health.

"Ah," Ruan Nian rolled up his sleeves and picked up the handkerchief, "Turn around and I'll rub your back."

Qu Fengyun didn't move, looked at him and said, "Have you rubbed others' backs before?"

"No," Ruan Nian thought for a while, "Are you afraid that I will hurt you? Then I'll take it easy?"

Qu Fengyun silently turned around. His back was still dripping, broad and strong, his muscles tense. Ruan Nian couldn't help but reached out and touched it. Seeing that Qu Fengyun didn't respond, he touched it twice.

Qu Fengyun: "Have you touched enough?"

Ruan Nian nodded, shook his head again, and said, "You pinched my face and my stomach again last time!"

Qu Fengyun: "Then you want to pinch back?"

Ruan Nian's eyes lit up, "Is that okay?!"

Qu Fengyun: "...No."

Ruan Nian pouted and muttered, "Stingy."

Qu Fengyun: "Are you still rubbing your back?"

Ruan Nian put the wet handkerchief on his back and rubbed it up and down. Qu Fengyun said: "The strength is weak."

Ruan Nian increased his strength, but Qu Fengyun still said that his strength was not enough. Ruan Nian had no choice but to rub hard, still dissatisfied: "Who made you look so hard, my hands hurt!"

Qu Fengyun paused and whispered, "Don't you like me hard?"

Ruan Nian said angrily, "But you won't touch me!"

Qu Fengyun suddenly turned around, dripping with water and said, "Where do you want to touch?"

Ruan Nian looked at his strong chest, swallowed and said, "I...I want to touch my face and stomach too."

Qu Fengyun was lying on the edge of the barrel and brought his face close.

Ruan Nian smiled so that the corners of his eyes were bent, he reached out to hold Qu Fengyun's face, touched his brow from the corner of his forehead, and then touched his lips across the bridge of his nose.

"You only have soft lips," Ruan Nian said, "everywhere else is good/hard."

Qu Fengyun: "Whose lips are not soft?" He thought, your hands are also very soft. It was so soft that he wanted to open his mouth and bite.

Ruan Nian touched his lips again and said, "But yours is still harder than mine."

Qu Fengyun stared at him, and before he could speak, Ruan Nian suddenly rolled up his sleeves, put his hand under the water, and touched his abdomen.

Qu Fengyun: "..."

"Ah," Ruan Nian said in surprise, having never touched such a hard belly, "your belly is like a stone!"

There were various medicinal materials floating on the water surface, Ruan Nian could not see the water, so he could only trace it carefully with his hands. As if he had never seen his stomach, he touched it one by one curiously, and said enviously, "How do you practice? How can you practice so hard?"

Qu Fengyun's breathing became too loud, and Ruan Nian finally realized that something was wrong, and remembered the gasping sound he heard in the tree last time...

He raised his head and said cautiously, "You, are you alright?"

There seemed to be fire in Qu Fengyun's eyes, like a wolf, tiger and leopard who had been hungry for a long time and saw a soft white rabbit. Ruan Nian felt terrified, "Ah...you..."

"Close your eyes." Qu Fengyun said solemnly.

Ruan Nian was a little nervous and closed his eyes obediently. He heard the sound of water swaying in the darkness, Qu Fengyun gritted his teeth and panted, a sound like panting in his heart...

Ruan Nian listened to the voice, and his whole body became hot, and his breathing seemed to be on fire. His eyelids trembled, and he couldn't help but want to open his eyes.

"Ah..." He lifted his eyelids, and Qu Fengyun suddenly pressed him over, his warm lips and teeth intertwined.

Ruan Nian opened his eyes blankly, remembering the unfinished dream at night. In the dream, Qu Fengyun was so cold that he could see it but couldn't touch it. Qu Fengyun in front of him was so hot that even his breath was hot.

Qu Fengyun's uninjured hand was pulled out of the water, the water splashed down, and the back of Ruan Nian's head was clasped in his palm and pressed towards him.

"Hmm..." Ruan Nian was dizzy, grabbed both hands by the bucket, and couldn't help closing his eyes...

There was a sudden noise on the roof, the tiles were lifted, and light penetrated in. Inunsi probed and said loudly: "Is it cool? Hahahahaha..."

His laughter stopped abruptly.