Only the secretly Liu Qian knew about Xu Yuanqing taking Gu poison, and before dawn, Liu Qian brought him back to his room.

Liu Qian covered him with the quilt, looked down at the pale and suffering man, hesitant to speak.

Xu Yuanqing was wringing pain all over his body. He couldn't tell where the pain was. He felt that his whole body was collapsing, his internal organs were being torn apart, and even his fingertips were in pain. It was thousands of times more painful than before.

Liu Qian turned around to pour hot water, he lightly helped him up, and fed him the elixir given by Chang Lao.

After taking the elixir, Xu Yuanqing calmed down a lot after a while, and his eyes became focused. He looked at Liu Qian with a weak breath, opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was weak, Liu Qian could only hear clearly when he got closer.

After listening to the instructions, Liu Qian's face was solemn, looking at the prince like glass under the faint candlelight, he hesitated for a long time before nodding.

Seeing that he agreed, Xu Yuanqing turned around with difficulty, curled up and fought against the pain.

Xu Yuanqing's dream was too chaotic, he was tormented by the nightmare, he woke up suddenly, there was a dazzling light in front of him, he squinted his eyes, and blocked the light for him with one hand.

"Is your son having a nightmare?"

Xiang Changyuan's voice was gentle and concerned, Xu Yuanqing got used to the light, saw the face behind his hands clearly, and the restlessness in his heart was calmed down a bit.

Xu Yuanqing's body was much more comfortable because of Chang Lao's medicine. He pulled his hand down, sat up with his strength, and looked at him with a confused expression, "Aren't you on duty today?"

Xiang Changyuan sat down on the bed, stretched out his hand to put the quilt on him, and replied softly, "My father asked me to take a few days off."

Xu Yuanqing didn't ask much, just nodded, pulled off the quilt and got out of bed, Xiang Changyuan hurriedly supported him, brought him clothes, and changed him himself.

Xiang Changyuan is used to holding a sword, so he can do these things casually, but the person in front of him is his sweetheart, who is as fragile as the beauty of Liuli, he is afraid that it will be broken with some force, so he handles lightly and carefully.

"Are you unwell?"

Xu Yuanqing looked out the window, it seemed that it was afternoon, he slept for a long time, he must have come early.

He looked down at the man with flustered hands and feet, hooked the corners of his mouth, and pressed his hand on the belt, with affection in his eyes, "It's just snoozing."

Xiang Changyuan raised his eyes to look at him, fell into the sparkling pool of affection in his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Zuoyue went to get some food."

Xu Yuanqing let go of his hand, turned sideways to fasten his belt, walked into the hall, pressed Xiang Changyuan's beating heart and went out.

The climate is warm in spring, and the carbon fire in the house is gradually decreasing. It is just right for Xu Yuanqing, but it is too warm for the strong Xiang Changyuan.

Xu Yuanqing sipped tea and looked at the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He casually took the cloak on the shelf and walked out. The spring breeze was blowing on his face. He was most sensitive to the coolness. He could feel the coolness in the wind. He held back his cough, Go under the pear tree.

The pear blossoms can no longer bear the enthusiasm of the spring breeze, and they have fallen all over the yard, and there are very few trees on them. Fortunately, there are green leaves in the shade, so that the spring in the yard does not decrease but increases.

Xiang Changyuan took his tea under the pear tree and put it in front of him, sat opposite him, propped his head on the table with one hand, and smelled the fragrance of pear blossoms.

The fragrance of the flowers contained a vague medicinal smell, and his eyes moved slightly, opening to look at the person in front of him.

Xu Yuanqing looked at him with his head propped up, the nostalgia in his eyes was bare/naked, full of love.

Xiang Changyuan had never seen the prince's eyes so straightforward before, he was ecstatic and at a loss, he hesitated, and calmed down a little after a while, and called him in a whisper, "Shizi?"

Xu Yuanqing didn't know what was going on, maybe it was affected by the scene in the dream, when he woke up and looked at Xiang Changyuan, even though the person was right in front of him, he still felt as if it was real and unreal, separated by a layer of mist.

"A Yuan." His vermilion lips parted lightly, and the voice of calling his name also carried a bit of unexplainable loveliness, trembling in Chang Yuan's heart.

Xu Yuanqing got up and walked in front of him, raised his hand and patted the air like water mist in a dream, looked at him blankly at Chang Changyuan, saw the sadness in his eyes, raised his hand to hold his hand, and pulled him into his embrace, hugging him tightly.

"I am here."

Xu Yuanqing fell into his arms, and the cold sandalwood scent on his body lingered at the tip of his nose, feeling his warm body, he was a living person.

The person he was thinking about didn't have the Ling Chi ending like in a dream, and he was still hugging himself alive.

Xiang Changyuan gently rubbed his hair and shoulders, and comforted him softly, "Xu Yuanqing, I'm here."

After a long time, Xiang Changyuan gently let go of him, smoothed the broken hair on his forehead, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Yuanqing's feet were a little weak, she squatted in front of him while supporting his hands, and looked up at him slightly, "In the dream, you were Ling Chi, I was frightened."

Xiang Changyuan saw that he was not feeling well, so he hugged his waist and sat him on his lap, pinched his legs naturally, and smiled when he heard what he said, with a sliver of sunshine in his eyes, "It turns out that my elder son will alsoScared by the dream?"

Xu Yuanqing sat on his lap, the distance was ambiguous, he got used to it after a bit of awkwardness, it was very comfortable.

Looking at the people who are close at hand, the fluff on his face is clearly visible, and his own appearance is reflected in his black and white eyes. He raised his hands to hold his face, and looked at him with burning eyes.

"To the long run."

"Um?"

"I like you very much."

Xu Yuanqing confessed nakedly/nakedly, without concealing the affection in his heart. He knew what he wanted, but he didn't expect that he liked him so strongly.

Xiang Changyuan's heart seemed to have been hit, beating involuntarily, the heat on his face spread to the roots of his ears, and the person he was thinking of day and night sat on his lap, expressing his affection to him affectionately.

He felt that he was crazy, that he was always dreaming of this kind of dream.

Xu Yuanqing approached, his lips were cold, and he heard him whispering his name.

Xiang Changyuan's eyes widened, his whole body was numb, Shizi's lips smelled of bitter medicine, and the clear touch woke him up a bit.

Xu Yuanqing felt as if he was kissing a piece of wood, and patted his shoulder with his hand, and Xiang Changyuan moved, slowly responding to his love.

Xiang Changyuan was intoxicated by his tenderness, even if it was a dream, he would be happy with it, with one arm around his waist and the other on his shoulder, from shallow to deep, gradually counter-controlling his teasing/teasing.

Xu Yuanqing was stunned, he was in control, but he took the initiative unknowingly, and was tightly shackled in his arms by him, allowing him to invade the domain bit by bit.

"Well~"

Xu Yuanqing felt weak all over, snorted softly, relaxed Xiang Changyuan slightly, looked down at his blurred eyes, and listened to his rapid panting.

"Your Majesty." Xiang Changyuan couldn't finish it, the wind in the yard was stirring, the pear blossoms were flying, and the charming breath was floating. He leaned close to his ear and whispered his name, "Xu Yuanqing."

Xu Yuanqing's whole body was soft after being teased by him, as expected, his body couldn't resist him who was young and strong.

He leaned limply on his shoulder, his ears itched, and then he was hugged.

Xiang Changyuan waited for him to rest for a while, looked at the beauty in his arms, felt itchy, and kissed him as he walked.

Xu Yuanqing's eyes flashed past the verdant green of spring and the clouds at dusk, and then he fell into the bed with his Adam's apple rolling. He couldn't resist the warm breath of Chang Yuan, and grabbed his clothes and begged for mercy.

Xiang Changyuan hooked the corners of his lips, enjoying his cat-like docility, clutching the back of his head, aggressing unscrupulously, and not letting go until he started to dodge.

Xu Yuanqing had no strength at all, and after being tossed about by him for a while, his whole body became weak, let alone energetic, he fell limply on the bed, staring at the culprit.

Bullying him is not healthy!

"My son."

Zuo Yue shouted from the outside, smiled at the prince who looked at Chang Yuan with unfriendly eyes, got up and brought in the food, Zuo Yue left consciously and closed the door by the way.

Xiang Changyuan sat on the edge of the bed, licked his lips, and smiled with a guilty conscience. His eyes were full of mist, very bright, and he clarified weakly, "It was the prince who teased me first."

"..."

Indeed, but Xu Yuanqing didn't expect him to be so energetic. He was short of oxygen several times just now and thought he was dreaming.

Approaching Changyuan Baba, coaxing him softly, carefully holding him in suspicion, and eating for him tenderly and considerately.

Xu Yuanqing was coaxed by him like a child, the awkwardness in his heart was no match for tenderness, and he quickly obeyed the blown hair.

After eating, Xiang Changyuan put his things aside, went to get the medicine from Zuoyue, stared at Xu Yuanqing who was drinking the medicine, with burning eyes, and suddenly said, "I also like Shizi very much."

The words are sincere and the eyes are firm.

Xu Yuanqing was happy in her heart, she drank the medicine with lowered eyes, looked up at him, and waited for his candy.

Xiang Changyuan put down the medicine bowl unhurriedly, moved his knees forward, and kissed him again.

The smell of medicine between his lips and teeth was replaced by wet warmth. Xu Yuanqing didn't expect him to come back, and his eyes widened. Then he remembered that this was Chang Lao's re-prepared medicine, and he hurriedly pushed him away for fear of something wrong.He misunderstood something, and hurriedly explained, "The medicine..."

"It's okay." Xiang Changyuan interrupted his uneasiness, held his face, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of affection, "I like Shizi very much."

He confessed his love again, Xu Yuanqing was stunned, and the uneasiness in his heart spread.

"A Yuan?"

"Senior." Xiang Changyuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, but his smile was somewhat bitter. He lowered his eyes slightly to get rid of the helplessness in his eyes, and then raised his eyes to be as clear as usual, "I want to be with you all the time.Together."

When Xu Yuanqing heard the words, his heart trembled slightly, and he replied, "I know."

Xiang Changyuan: "The son must live a long life."

Xu Yuanqing: "You too."

Their eyes met, they both understood something, but they were silent, looking at each other quietly.

After Xu Yuanqing finished using the medicine, his body began to feel uncomfortable again. He found an excuse to go to the long run, and his whole body twisted on the bed in pain.

After a while, Xunniang came.

In troubled times, everyone has their own affairs to be busy with. Xu Yuanqing didn't want them to worry, so she didn't let Xunniang see her distress.

Xunniang sent him a message through the screen. Today, Chen Wenjing presided over the trial. The case of Xiang Changbo's assassination finally came to light.

At the same time, reports of rampant bandits came from Yunzhou.

After hearing this, Xu Yuanqing answered with pain, telling her to cooperate with Chen Wenjing, to say what should be said and what should not be said in silence, and someone will naturally deal with the rest.

Xunniang responded and left.

In the middle of the night, after Xu Yuanqing calmed down, he went to find Chang Lao again.

Chang Lao cleaned up the residual poison for him as before, Xu Yuanqing was mentally prepared after suffering bone erosion once, and this time he did not pass out, he was soberly enduring thousands of pains.

Xu Yuanqing turned his head and asked, "Can I get better soon?"

Today Xiang Changyuan is too wrong, he feels uneasy, often dragging his body, he can't do anything.

Chang Lao asked coldly, "What's the hurry?"

Xu Yuanqing looked at him silently, his eyes had already told him the answer.

"Have you figured it out?" Chang Lao looked solemn, as if he had expected it, "If you do it step by step, you will suffer less."

Hearing this, Xu Yuanqing stood up with the chair propped up, and begged him solemnly with a trembling body, "Thank you Chang Lao."

Chang Lao saw that he was so firm and sighed, he took a small box from the cabinet and handed it to him, warning again, "This pill is a medicine made from blood fennel.Clear?"

Xu Yuanqing's eyes moved slightly. He had waited for so many years for a glimmer of hope. Naturally, he didn't want to rush forward. It's just that time waits for no one, and he has more important things to do.

He finished the box with trembling hands, and staggered back to the yard with Liu Qian's support.

"You guard, no one comes near."

Especially in the long run.

Liu Qian frowned slightly, hesitantly listened to his words and went to guard outside the door.

Xu Yuanqing opened the box, and the blood fennel that went around was finally used by him. He looked up at the withered plum blossoms on the desk, and chewed the elixir without hesitation. His eyes were full of bitterness, and he frowned.Leaning on the armrest, he got up, staggered towards the desk, and took a sugar bitters.

The bitterness in his mouth was replaced by sweetness, his whole body was limp and weak, and he sat on the ground along the corner of the table.

The room was steaming hot, but he felt cold all over.

Xu Yuanqing clearly felt something biting in his body, and the pain progressed, corroding his body and will bit by bit.

The pain was even more piercing than when taking the Gu poison. He rolled on the ground, biting his arms and holding back the screams. When his consciousness was lost, he grabbed the candy paper in his hand and shouted "Xiang Changyuan" over and over again, calling out to the people around him.person's name.

He searched for a little reason in the collapse, searched for the beautiful moments in his memory over and over again, and relied on his nostalgia for this time and space, so that he could clearly resist the pain that tore his consciousness.

Standing on the porch, Liu Qian was the most sensitive martial arts practitioner. He had heard it before when Xu Yuanqing was ill, but he had never collapsed like this before.

He looked at the closed door, frowning, and his hands and feet were about to move.

The Xu Yuanqing he knew always looked like he had the chance to win, even if the sword was in front of him, he would be careless, and would never be as eager and aggressive as he is now.

He is really crazy.

Liu Qian clenched the sword in his hand, and his heart was in a state of confusion, until the sound of struggling in the room gradually died down, the disturbance in his heart lessened.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that the voices in the room stopped completely.

He hesitated for a moment and gently pushed the door in. The arrogant Xu Shizi was twisted on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and his hands were dripping with blood.

He half-kneeled on the ground, and gently brushed his hair away, his eyes were red, but the color of the red mole under his eyes was dull, and those indifferent peach blossom eyes became brighter after being tortured at this moment.

It seemed that Liu Qian had returned to the ruined temple again, vaguely remembering those tough eyes, and the porcelain-white powerless hands pulled him out of the abyss.

Liu Qian carried him back to the bed and invited Chang Lao to come.

He sat quietly under the porch for a long time, the sun was glaring and the sun was shining everywhere, he didn't realize it, his heart was in a mess.

Zuo Yue came yawning, saw him sitting on the porch in a daze, leaned towards him and shook his hands, "Brother Qian, what are you doing here? Is the prince still sleeping?"

Liu Qian came back to his senses, his eyes were heavy, "Chang Lao is inside."

"Oh." Zuo Yue jumped up and sat next to him, looked up at the beautiful sunset, and sighed, "It feels like we haven't stopped for a long time."

Before Gu Sanzhi came, his main job was to guard Xu Yuanqing. When he had nothing to do, he would go to the doctor in the mansion to learn about medicine.Afterwards, he had something to do, and Shizi and Liu Qian were always busy.

The time when they could gossip together like in the past is gone, and the feeling of being able to sit quietly and watch the sun like this is really long gone.

Liu Qian looked back at him, only to realize that the child who was always alive and kicking and carefree had grown up and had his own thoughts.

Xu Yuanqing did a good job in saving people.

Zuo Yue stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes and went to make tea for Chang Lao.

After half an hour, Chang Lao came out of the room slowly, with a basin of blood in his hand, he handed it to Liu Qian, and said with a smile, "Yan Wang really indulges this kid."

He shook his head, and said earnestly, "You don't have to guard me anymore, your family's son's poison has been cured, and it's useless for those people to harm me. He has struggled a lot these days, so help him."

After speaking, Chang Lao shook his sleeves and left.

Zuo Yue just came back after Liu Qian treated the blood. He smelled the strong smell of blood and medicine and was very nervous. He was relieved to see that the son was safe and sound, and lit the sandalwood scent.

Xu Yuanqing regained some strength, saw Liu Qian standing beside the bed, and said weakly, "Chang Lao is in danger."

Liu Qian nodded and left.

Zuo Yue asked someone to lie on the bedside to watch Shizi after breakfast, staring straight at him. Xu Yuanqing was already guilty, but being stared at by his watery eyes made her feel even more guilty.

Zuo Yue asked softly, "Is the son sick again?"

Xu Yuanqing looked at him sideways, and answered him seriously, "Old Chang said it's normal."

Zuo Yue pursed his lips, and his eyes dimmed, "Then is it going to be delayed again to get the poison?"

Xu Yuanqing spent the past two days in a daze, only now that he saw it, he remembered what the day before yesterday was, and apologetically asked, "Did you go by yourself the day before yesterday?"

"Yeah." Zuo Yue nodded, with a look of loneliness in his eyes, "The son is not in good health, so I went by myself."

Every Qingming Festival, Xu Yuanqing would go to visit his mother's grave with Zuo Yue, but his thoughts were too chaotic and he forgot for a while.

"I'll go with you when I'm better."

Zuo Yue pulled Xu Yuanqing's hand, the warm little hand was probably not as big as his, put his head in his palm, grinned and said, "My lord, thank you for remembering."

He had a good life in Xu Mansion, he gradually forgot the past in his comfortable days, his mother's appearance was blurred, but Xu Shizi always remembered it.

He is grateful.

When Xu Yuanqing saw him again, he was scrawny in the hands of the traffickers, huddled in a dirty corner, his watery eyes did not dare to look at the people he was passing by, like a frightened deer.

In a blink of an eye, this child looks white and tender. The only thing that is fortunate is that the past has not left a shadow on him. He is innocent and innocent, growing up like a child who has no worries about food and clothing.

Seeing him, Xu Yuanqing felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. This child was the first person he saw in this world. He and his mother were his salvation in this world. Without them, he might have died in that snow.in the field.

He wants to live a long life, and live a long time with the people he likes, in peace and security.