"Young master, it's better for us to go out first, so as not to disturb Lin Gongzi's rest, not to mention that young master, you haven't slept all night, what if you can't resist when Lin Gongzi wakes up, Lin Gongzi will definitely feel sorry for himself." Liu Yang, who woke up from a sleep, pushed open the door and came in, and saw Wang Xifeng, who had been guarding for a day and a night, and whispered, holding the washing shelf and the triangular wooden shelf lightly, for fear of disturbing the sleeping people.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he was a little envious of Lin Gongzi's good life and was treated by the young master, and he also felt pity for being alone.

According to the young master's temperament, if Lin Gongzi has not woken up, the young master does not know how long he will keep, this method will not last long after all, he turned around and looked up at the window, it was only a short time after the sky was lit up, and he was about to fall again.

I don't eat or drink, and my iron-beaten body can't resist being treated like this.

"I'm not sleepy, when Lin Yan wakes up, it's not too late for me to make sure she's okay and then rest." Wang Xifeng stretched out his hand and rubbed his somewhat sore and reddened eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was blue and black.

took a small sip of the hot tea handed over by Liu Yang, his eyes looked intently at the person lying on the bed as if he was lifeless, and he always couldn't help but think of the dark and inky night rain, and his heart still couldn't help but hurt, like an invisible hand pinching his heart, and the pain seemed to burst.

If Liu Yang's words made him feel compassion unintentionally, or if he didn't move to look over, he really had no chance of seeing Lin Yan again.

If yes, if so...... Wang Xifeng didn't have the courage to continue thinking about it, because no one knew what would happen.

The future and outcome of ignorance are the most terrifying and deadly.

The rain outside the window has stopped, and the young man on the soft blanket has not woken up, Wang Xifeng's whole heart has become impatient, and the people passing by outside the house have deliberately slowed down their steps, slowing down their breathing and talking, for fear of touching the young master's head at this time.

Even the doctors, who decided that they would wake up within a day after taking the medicine, were scolded and arranged to live in a side courtyard separated by a wall, so that they could be on call at any time.

A few wisps of fresh breeze came, through the half-open hexagonal diamond-shaped wooden window, stirring the tender yellow tassels hanging on the bed curtain, and a few delicate roses were inserted in the waist bottle of the red plum ink flower beauty, and the breeze blew, and the fragrance of flowers hit people in the house.

Holding his cheeks boringly, a pair of Linghui apricot eyes stared motionlessly at the boy who had been sleeping on the bed for a long time.

"Lin Yan, Lin Yan, you big fool, didn't I give you my family's micro jade pendant? Why are you so stupid that you won't go to the store under my name to get money, even if you just go to the money bank, it's better than ...... now. The whispering of broken thoughts in his mouth seemed to be complaining, and there was a little joy that could not be hidden in his eyebrows.

Wang Xifeng stood for a long time, carrying a small bench and sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the familiar sleeping face, his heart was very satisfied, like an empty heart was stuffed to the brim.

Just looking at it, the house is quiet, the fragrance of flowers is bewildering, the eyelids are constantly fighting up and down, and a cool breeze is blowing, and finally I can't resist sleepiness, and I fall asleep.

The fingers of the man sleeping on the soft blanket of the high bed suddenly moved, and the subtle movements were quickly hidden.

The sunset returns to the mountain, the afterglow dyes the mountains and fields, the roses quietly stretch a few branches and leaves, the white dew harvests the residual heat, and the breeze sets the sunset.

Wang Xifeng's own sleep was the only restful sleep he had ever slept in when he came to Chang'an for a long time, his elbows were a little numb after sleeping on his arms for a long time, and he just wanted to get up and move his muscles and bones, and yawned indecently.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the eyes that were staring at him, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, his lips were colorless, and his eyes were faintly glowing with green light, as if he was going to fly over and bite his blood vessels in the next second.

Wang Xifeng was so frightened that he fell to the ground together with the small bench under him, he fell on his back and grinned, his buttocks hurt, and his brain shell, which slept a little chaotic, instantly cleared up a little, I fucking in this room except for him is Lin Yan, how dare this kid Liu Yang have such a big dog dare to scare him, Wang Xifeng looked up at the bed again, his eyes were a little stunned.

Lin Chaoge has lost weight, and he has darkened a lot, but he is not damaged at all but his beauty is not damaged at all, but his facial features are even more demonic, his cousin always likes to laugh at his boyish and female appearance, he has a female face, and his temper is as bad as that of the king of heaven, I don't know if he will laugh at him if he sees Lin Yan now.

There is no doubt that Lin Chaoge was born extremely clear and beautiful, his black hair was messy and scattered, and the gauze on his forehead did not hide his beauty, giving people the feeling of being a little less heroic and a little more weak and loving.

Under the hazy halo, the whole face is glowing with a faint luster, and it feels like a god made in the slightest. Even so, the beauty that belongs to her does not have a trace of femininity, and those deep and dark eyes are even stained with a kind of indifference and sparseness that people dare not approach.

At this time, the whole person curled up in the corner of the wide rocking bed, helplessly hugging his whole body tightly and impenetrable, revealing a pair of black eyes that seemed to have lost anxiety, empty and confused.

"Lin Yan, great, you finally woke up, hungry or not, thirsty or not, whether you want to drink some water or eat some food first." Wang Xifeng ran up from the ground in the form of a carp rolling, and ran in front of Lin Chaoge with dog legs, and there were almost no little stars in his eyes.

"Lin Yan, I asked my subordinates to boil chicken soup in the kitchen for you all the time, you are weak, you can drink a little more and make up for it later." Overjoyed, she grabbed Lin Chaoge's slightly cold hand and put it in the palm of her hand to cover it hot, the corners of her mouth rose, and she swept away the anger of the past, just like a newlywed Yan'er's little lady waiting for her husband to return home.

"Lin Yan, are you surprised to see me come to Chang'an, in fact, I have been here a long time ago, but I have never been able to find you." The chatter in his mouth is like opening a Pandora's box and chattering, which is bound to tell the lovesickness during this time.

"Where have you been, why don't you write to tell me, but you know how difficult it is for me to find you."

It's just that when he said it for a long time and didn't see anyone respond, he felt that something was wrong, looking at Lin Yan, who was still curling people into a ball, his voice was a little dry, and he was worried that his mouth was full of bitterness and helplessness.

"I'm hungry." Lin Chaoge stared at Wang Xifeng for a while, and finally said the first sentence, hoarse and vulgar, like an old man who hasn't drunk water for a long time, living up to the elegance and elegance of his youth.

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll send someone in right away

Come. Hearing the response, Wang Xifeng hurriedly ran outside the door and said to the people that there was a meal.

Lin Chaoge's curled eyelashes were half-drooping, covering a touch of contemplation.

The meals are very fast, but about half a column of incense, but most of them are prepared in advance and nestled in the small red stove in the kitchen, and after a long time, the taste is also a little distorted.

Four dishes and one soup, because I just woke up, I can't eat most of the greasy things, most of them are light seasonal vegetables.

Casually draped a piece of clothing, Lin Chaoge, who was sitting at the table, drank a small bowl of chicken and mushroom-like scallop porridge in small sips, looking delicate.

Wang Xifeng, who also didn't eat dinner, sat down to eat, nothing more than an extra pair of chopsticks and a few side dishes.

During the meal, Wang Xifeng looked up at Lin Chaoge from time to time, took a few mouthfuls of rice, and sighed, this person is really good-looking, how did this eyebrow and this look become his favorite appearance.

There is nothing more than this in the eyes of a lover.

A meal was spent in Wang Xifeng's peek at Lin Chaoge from time to time.

"Lin Yan, have you eaten enough, do you want to have some dessert after dinner?" Wang Xifeng looked at the person he liked, how he looked at it, how he was happy.

"Okay." Lin Chaoge stuffed the last green vegetable in the house, and then he had time to raise his eyes and glance at the young man in yellow clothes sitting opposite.

I saw him wearing a goose-yellow robe with gold trim, which lined the poetic luster of the pearl-white neck under the bun, the ebony black pupils, the nose was high, and the skin was snow-white, like a piece of flawless jade cast into a jade figure.

The hair is tied up with a white hosta, the body is different from the fragrance of wood from the blue musk deer, the evening clouds on the horizon are gradually closing, the light sky is glazed, the young man's face is like a peach apricot, the posture is leisurely and elegant, and the remaining lonely and thin snow frost posture.

What a chic and beautiful little lady!

Lin Chaoge was amazed for a while, quickly lowered his head, rubbed the edge of the black plum white porcelain cup with rough fingertips, did not speak for a long time, and his eyes were dark and uncertain.

The surroundings are a complete stranger.

Wang Xifeng stretched out his hand and touched his face, which was becoming more and more feminine, and said in frustration, could it be that Lin Yan also began to dislike his appearance, not only did he start to complain many times about why his father and mother gave birth to him so beautifully, but he couldn't be a little heroic!

If he had grown a beard, Wang Xifeng reached out and touched his bare chin, or there was a vicious scar on his face, would this femininity fade a little, and his eyes couldn't stop glancing at a sharp sword decorated with jewels hanging on the wall, as if he was thinking about its feasibility.

"Lin Yan, you ......" for a long time, so long that Wang Xifeng put down his hand and drank half of the tea.

"Who are you?" Lin Chaoge raised his head for the first time since eating, his eyes stared at him motionless, and his brown pupils were full of confusion.

The air froze in an instant, the wind gently fluttered the apricot tassels, and the fragrance of flowers in the room was bursting.

"I'm your friend! Could it be that you came to Chang'an for a while and forgot about me, you are a little conscienceless prince. Wang Xifeng puffed out his mouth angrily, crossed his hands on his waist, and looked dissatisfied, so he almost didn't directly grab Lin Chaoge's shirt with a handful of snot and tears, and told her that she was ruthless and unjust, abandoning her husband and abandoning her husband, and seeing different thoughts, and Chen Shimei was alive.

Lin Chaoge closed his mouth, still at a loss, and lowered his head.

"Lin Yan, you shouldn't be stupid!"

Lin Chaoge still lowered his head, shaking his head blankly.

Wang Xifeng realized that something was wrong, how could Yilin Chaoge's temperament be so quiet, he chuckled in his heart, and then said tentatively: "Do you remember your name?"

"Lin Yan" answered his question with his head blank, his eyes half-drooping.