Lanling covered the moon

Chapter 287 Passion

"I really didn't think about it. You, the teacher next to King Lanling, can manage people better than me. It's not easy. No wonder the Yulin guards swept Yecheng back then, but it was still a step late. This old man is very thieves, Chen Weiran There is nothing wrong with him, His Highness Chang Gong is surrounded by hidden dragons and crouching tigers..." Zi Mo asked Gao Zhan to hold his shoulders so that he could undress this man, and Gao Zhan wiped Zi Mo's face intentionally or unintentionally. The cheeks whispered, bringing a burst of ecstasy.

Zimo didn't want to talk about his husband's merits with this man, so he didn't answer his words, and waited for Gao Zhan to lie down, but found that this man was still refusing to let go of his neck.

"How? If you can still think about something now, I really admire it." Zimonunu teased.He wanted to raise his body, but Gao Zhan still didn't let go. Instead, their faces were facing each other and they were close at hand.The hot air from his lips can be sprayed on the opponent's face, and Zimo looked at his own reflection in Gao Zhan's eyes, and he was still cramped and flustered.

. . . . . . "Chang Gong, do you know how confusing you are every time you are nervous and shy? I want to tear you apart!" Gao Zhanxiexie licked the corner of his lips, and he could really see it from those eyes. Anxious and impatient.

Zimo shrank back instinctively, but thinking of Gao Zhan's current situation, he regained his composure and raised an eyebrow on one side, deliberately smiled and approached the man's face provocatively, "I'm afraid it's because you have a bad appetite now. I can’t eat it! Lay down obediently!” Zimo raised his eyebrows, put the restless person on the bed, and got up, leaving only Gao Zhan sighing regretfully.

"Chang Gong~Lie down with me~" The tone softened, making people feel goosebumps on their backs.After this person left the imperial city, he forgot his identity more and more, and he was not as stern as he was in Yecheng, carrying the majesty of the emperor, playing with his temper and acting like a rascal from time to time.

Although he was seriously injured, Ke Zimo faintly felt that this man was in a good mood.

As for the reasons for this, in fact, they both know each other well.He said that he was not partial to Gao Zhan, but maybe in Gao Zhan's heart and in Fenghuang's heart, he made such a decision. . . . . .

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

"It's not such a good fate, sir, you're already like this, I'm not working hard, really want the boy here to serve the two of us? Mr. Liu's subordinates are not my subordinates, so it's better not to overdo it. Wait, I'll go out and get some hot water for you to bathe in." Zi Mo just said this and was about to open the door to go out, when someone knocked on their door.

"Young master, the master asked me to bring you hot water."

This is really thoughtful!Zimo's face was full of surprise, and he readily opened the door to express his thanks.The hot water mist quickly lingered in the room, coating the air with a pleasant and warm color.

"It's time to take a bath!" Zi Mo turned his head happily, but suddenly saw the person on the bed with winking eyes, staring at him infatuatedly. . . . . .

"Since you have all the strength, why don't I..." Zi Mo felt that the eyes were inexplicably creepy, and the most ordinary things were all dyed crimson in the heat.This person is able to look at each other like this today, so the bathing and changing of clothes must be within easy reach.He clutched his forehead and wanted to run away, but someone caught a piece of his robe behind him, and he shook it, but it didn't loosen, and he shook it again, but it didn't fall off like a long tail.

Why!Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, this troublesome person is really a dog skin plaster!

"My lady..." Gao Zhan was probably confused by soaking in hot water, he put his arms around Zimo's back, not afraid of getting his clothes wet, and chanted, regardless of whether Zimo would get on or not. If you agree, you will be very satisfied.Diligently helping this person rub his body, he still cannot avoid being harassed by this sickly slut!

"Don't move around! Sit down for me obediently!" He complained, but it seemed coquettish.Zimo muttered in his heart, blushing and didn't pay close attention to the man's skin texture, which was stained with watery light in the mist.Gao Zhan's body line is actually very good, well-proportioned and thin, and his long hair sticks to the wet back, giving him a seductive and sexy taste.

This thought made Zimo want to hide his face for a while, so he was even more unwilling to talk to this person.There was only the sound of water splashing in the room for a while, and there was a lot of ambiguity.

After wiping his back, he reluctantly put his hand around Gao Zhan's chest, wiped it carelessly and it was over.He thought that if he wiped the man's stomach clean, he would finally be able to get through the job. Unexpectedly, the heat from the brush on the back of his hand made both of them startled for a moment. , Zimo suddenly jumped away as if being cooked with oil.It seems that the temperature of the water in this tub burns people. . . . . .

"My lady, why are you running so far?" Pretending to be pitiful, Gao Zhan looked back at people with innocent eyes, in Zi Mo's eyes, he looked like a scoundrel!

"You...you really can't look down on me? The doctor said that you were severely injured and lacked energy, but he diagnosed the wrong pulse!" Zi Mo said angrily.Throwing the handkerchiefs that Gao Zhan used to wipe his body into the bucket, he thought Gao Zhan had no strength, so he let him hug him and lean on him, and his whole body was drowned. I didn't want this bastard to be in good spirits Can!

"Well, you can't blame me for this. I'm really vain, but I became like this as soon as you touched me. In fact, I also feel very uncomfortable, and it hurts..."

Zimo sighed deeply, this man said such nasty words to take advantage of him but still felt aggrieved, he really should find another doctor to see if it was because of the wrong pulse diagnosis.

"I cleaned it up myself! I'm going to get some food!" Zi Mo said angrily, rushing out of the door full of anger was actually fleeing in despair. . . . . .

"Hey! Long..." Gao Zhan's words behind this were drowned out by a loud closing sound.

Gao Zhan looked at the man's back in a hurry, his hand hanging in mid-air dropped powerlessly, splashing a lot of water.He lowered his head and smiled slyly, looking down at the changes in his body.The doctor's pulse diagnosis was absolutely correct, and he spoke lightly in order to take into account the patient's mood.

His body is actually a sign of exhaustion, and it can last for three to five years is the limit.Ben also knew it, and now that he has returned to his spiritual wisdom and remembered his past and present lives, he can't help but sigh for Gao Zhan's deep infatuation in this life.There were only three years written on the marriage contract, and all kinds of means to destroy the human relationship had to keep Chang Gong by his side as his own. This desperate love was not even a little shallower and weaker than it was then. . . . . .

Dependent origin, karmic extinction, this infatuated love should have been incinerated into ashes and ceased to exist.But he is determined to go his own way and go against the sky at all costs. Looking back, there is no shore, and going forward, there is a sea of ​​hell.It's too bitter, but it's so sweet, I just hope that person will remember the snowy night in Wanfu Village again, and won't regret meeting that little boy. . . . . .

To see him again, he paid too much.To lose one's life is just to accept it readily and resolutely.

No one knows what secrets are hidden in his heart, and he doesn't need others' consideration and understanding.It was so then, it is so in this life, this is his way.

Zimo hurried downstairs, and met a servant coming up with a saucer in his hand.Zimo walked in a hurry, the servant also walked with his head bowed, back and forth, the two of them gave way and bumped into each other, and got stuck there.

"I'm sorry, son, I don't have long eyes, but the master is unwell and wants to see my doctor?" The servant almost poured tea on Zimo, seeing that the son's clothes were really wet, he panicked. said uneasy.This Woye town is a small place after all, he, a native of the country, has never seen such a character, there are only two of them!

Fortunately, he stopped this young man who looked like a fairy, and although the other one was ill, there was an undeniable hostility and majesty in his eyebrows and eyes.It is also strange to say that both of them are obviously dressed rough, but it makes people feel that they cannot be blamed. This is what scholars call tolerance.

"Unwell?" Zi Mo turned his head and stared at the upstairs, snorted and became even more angry. If it is said that he is unwell, then there really is no alive and kicking person in the world!He dusted off the tea on his lapel, waved his hand and said that he was fine, thinking that he couldn't wear his clothes, so he took out some silver and asked his servants to go to the market to buy some clothes.

"Do you wear it, sir?" The servant was very willing to help, but he asked one more question.

. . . . . . "Of course...and the one upstairs. Ordinary civilian clothes are fine." After finishing speaking, the servant turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zi Mo, telling him to buy an extra thick fur robe .

"Young Master, it's not cold today, it will be warm in a few days." Seeing Zi Mo's kindness, the man said truthfully.

"I know, but..." Zimo involuntarily raised his head and looked at the wing room upstairs, "My elder brother's body should be warmed up."

"Understood, my lord." The man smiled, handed the tea tray to Zi Mo's hand, and went out in a hurry.

Strange, obviously just now he was out of breath, but for some reason, he took out some extra money and asked the man to help buy something for Gao Zhan to keep out the cold.Could it be that those who are close to ink are black and those who are close to vermilion are red, but now he is also moody like that Gao Zhan?Unable to figure out what was going on in his mind, he just felt that his anger had subsided a bit, looked at the food in his hand, and walked upstairs again.

"Eat..." When he opened the door, he saw a naked person standing up from the bathtub.

Almost wanting to spurt blood, he slipped out of the door like a ray of white light, then Gao Zhan watched as the door of that room was closed firmly from the outside again.

"I didn't see anything!" Zi Mo explained, but luckily the saucer in his hand was held securely so he didn't drop it on the ground.Still embarrassed after thinking about it, he explained outside again, "Take your time, I'll be fine later."

It's hypocritical to say it, but the naked body under the blue sky and white sun hit his ears like a thunderbolt.

It has to be said that when this person had nothing to do with him, he still looked like a dog.Tilting his head, he still remembered the state of mind when he just got out of the bath.Water dripped from the ends of her hair, gurgling over her chest. . . . . .His usually domineering and arrogant eyebrows and eyes were stained with fatigue in the mist, and he was at a loss when he saw him break into the door, which was differently endearing.

"what!"

Gao Zhan wiped his body tremblingly, and was shivering with the cold in his middle coat.Suddenly, a cry was heard in the corridor outside, and he was really unsteady and almost fell back into the tub again.

"What's the matter?" Gao Zhan opened the door with a stride, but was pushed in by Zi Mo head-on.

"Hurry up and lie down on the bed, what should I do if I catch cold again?"

Gao Zhan, who ran out without permission, was laid down neatly in the quilt. Before the man could react, the quilt corners had already been firmly pressed, for fear that he would catch a cold, and his illness would get worse.

. . . . . .

Gao Zhan looked at the man's expression in the quilt, and hid the corner of the quilt to laugh.

Zimo felt guilty because of the laughter, as if his confusion just now had been seen through.Frowning, he asked: "What's so funny, if you fell ill, wouldn't I be responsible for it?"

"Huh? Yes, now Chang Gong and I live and die together, and our fate is closely linked..." Stretched out a finger from under the quilt, and held Chia Zimo's hand, with a smile on his face, but no usual teasing smell.

It's a good sentence that fate is closely related, and the seriousness between the eyebrows makes people worry.The thread is entangled, and it penetrates into Zimo's heart silently.

Why is Gao Zhan such a person, people can't hate him to the end and be cruel to the end. . . . . .

Zimo stopped looking at the man's face, walked back to the bed, and brought the tea tray to the bed for Gao Zhan to eat first.

"The clothes are bought by someone, don't get up, I'll feed you."

This is what Zimo said by himself, so he took the bowl of hot porridge and slowly fed the man mouthful.

Gao Zhan lay down obediently, following Zimo's movements, swallowing mouthfuls, the room was very quiet.There is only the aroma of food and the long-lost tacit understanding between the two.

Gao Zhan's heart is full, every mouthful is fragrant.

This can be regarded as a quiet time, but I just hope that next time, in such a gentle time, he won't have to stay motionless under the quilt. . . . . .

Holding this person in his arms, he watched the sunrise and sunset in the distance.If life is like this, it will not be in vain for the passing years, not for the rolling of the mundane world, and not for the madness of several generations. . . . . .

I don't know how long this meal took, and when the servant who bought the clothes came back, it was already nightfall.

Although this pharmacy is not big, there are still some vacant rooms.Zimo felt that it was strange that the two men shared the same bed even though they were brothers, so he asked the master to make another room for him to rest.But the doctor said that Gao Zhan's condition had better be watched at night, so as not to get up to drink water at night and make a mistake.

Unexpectedly, the doctor said so, Gao Zhan smiled happily, and it was only natural that he pulled Zi Molan into his arms and put him on the bed.

Facing the faint candlelight at the bedside, Zimo's heart skipped a beat when he looked at Gao Zhan's face.For no other reason, he has had that strange nightmare frequently in recent days.In the dream, the younger the little child grew up, the more familiar his eyebrows and eyes made his heart tremble.

He thought it was just an illusion, but that young man, although young, clearly looks like Gao Zhan!

Why is this happening?

"Does your wife look good to you as a husband?" Gao Zhan smiled happily, meeting Zi Mo's gaze triumphantly.

. . . . . . "Go to sleep." Zi Mo covered the quilt and fell asleep with his back facing the man.His waist was held by an arm, and Gao Zhan's body was tightly pressed against him.

Zimo sighed, such a person slept with him, and hoped that he would not have that weird dream again.

Things backfired, just for a while, the surroundings changed like clouds and fog.Zimo knew in his heart that this was a nightmare that was entangled again, but he couldn't shake it off even if he wanted to.

It was midsummer in the dream, and the surroundings were splashed with emerald green colors.

It is full of vitality, with waves rippling between the Jiuqu bridges in the water town.

Jiangnan?It's still the pair of master and apprentice. . . . . .The young man named Chu Yan is as gorgeous as the sun, he looks like Gao Zhan, but not like him.

There is no haze between Chu Yan's brows, only a simplicity and pride that is ignorant of the world.

What about Gao Zhan? . . . . . .Gao Zhan buried too much sorrow and sorrow in every frown and smile. . . . . .

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