The clouds are gone, and the night is bright.

The first birth of the red morning sun dispelled the last trace of cold air in Linzi City and sent a warm spring breath.

On the street, a handful of small inlets reflect the reflection of the early riser to do the work, heralding the beginning of a new day.

Wu Lao Er walked on the inaccessible street, his eyes were a little dull, and he looked like he had not woken up from a deep dream.

To be exact, his man has woken up, but his heart has not. In fact, on stormy nights, he didn't sleep at all—not because of noise, but because of excitement.

The inn took the first order in a few days, and it was still a generous master, so that he couldn't sleep for half the night. What surprised him was that this Tang Gongzi was not only generous, but also a master of love.

The first woman brought in couldn't see her appearance clearly, but with her bewitching figure and fair skin, even though Wu Lao Er was over forty years old, her eyes were still hot.

What made him even more admired was that in the middle of the night, there was a thunderstorm, but this Tang Gongzi ignored it and rushed out in one breath. It didn't take long for him to bring back another girl!

Although the sky is too dark to see really, Wu Lao Er can vaguely feel that the second girl is not lost to the first girl at all.

Two girls who are fascinated by their figures alone, and Tang Gongzi are crammed into a room, if something doesn't happen, I'm afraid that Wang Er, who has a bad head in the east of the alley, won't believe it.

Swimming dragons and playing double phoenixes! Sure enough, he is a young man who is not romantic. Compared with Tang Gongzi, Wu Lao Er found that he had lived in vain in the first half of his life.

can get the favor of such two girls, the status of this Tang Gongzi must not be low. Wu Laoer's dull mind finally became active, and he cut half of the bullwhip that replenished his qi and yang, and made a bowl of tonic soup early in the morning.

The intimate act really had a miraculous effect, and Tang Gongzi was very satisfied with himself, and without saying a word, he took out a gold ingot, and the price was simply outrageous - he only needed to go to the doctor's house to pass on a word.

"Pang Zijing, 100,000 taels!"

Wu Lao Er has not been able to return to his senses until now - in a word, a piece of gold. Such a pie-in-the-sky good thing will fall on your head?

As if to prove that he was not a dream, he secretly took out the golden ingots from his arms, put it in his mouth and bit it gently. It was only after he almost scratched off the hardness of the tooth plate that he was convinced that all this was true.

Wu Lao Er was overjoyed, and immediately looked left and right vigilantly, and when he saw that there was no one around, he hurriedly put the money in his arms and sped up the pace of going to the doctor's mansion

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"Yawn!"

Yuelai Inn, Tang An sneezed vigorously.

Last night, I was running for my life and getting drenched in the rain, and I was in a sad and joyful mood, and I finally caught a cold. But the weakness coming from his body couldn't stop his eager heart.

Seeing Mu Rong lying alive in front of him, what was he not satisfied with? Although her face was pale, and although her breath was sluggish, at least she was alive and had not left herself. In Tang An's view, this is already a blessing in misfortune.

The only fly in the ointment was that Feng Zhiyao sitting at the guest table made him feel difficult to face. He seemed to feel the look in her back as she looked at him, but he didn't dare to look back.

Occupy other people's bodies, how should you face them?

Responsible? To put it lightly, can Qinge accept serving a husband with his aunt?

As an accident? Tang An wanted to comfort himself with "a lonely man and a lonely woman sparked a spark of passion in the quiet night", but every time he thought about it, the word "aphrodisiac" would come to his mind.

Alas! Blame yourself for being fine last night. The worm got into his brain, and he was ridiculous for a while, adding so much trouble to himself.

But then again, Feng Zhiyao, who is confused, is really fucking exciting! Her fluttering hair, her blushing cheeks, her emotional eyes and her soft body made Tang An's heart agitate as long as she thought about it, and she deeply felt the urge to "do it again".

Mu Rong also seemed to notice the strangeness of the atmosphere in the room, and struggled to sit up. Being seen lying on the bed so embarrassed by others undoubtedly made this heir of the Great Snow Mountain, who was accustomed to being a shadow, very uncomfortable.

But she was so badly injured that she could barely lift a corner of the quilt, but she couldn't get up.

When she lifted it, she saw the bright red blood stains on the sheets.

Poor Mu Rong was as simple as a blank piece of paper, and she didn't understand the "meaning" hidden behind the bloodstains, but asked innocently: "Miss Feng, are you also injured?" ”

Hearing such an embarrassing question, Tang An and Feng Zhiyao trembled at the same time.

Feng Zhiyao's fair pretty face "brushed", from the forehead to the base of the neck. glared at Tang An reproachfully, but he could only squeak and respond: "Yes, yes, I was slightly injured."

Flesh wound? Last night, I shouted "Don't, don't stop", I see that you are "hurt" and very happy.

Tang Anxin secretly screamed embarrassed, it seems that it is necessary to popularize the physiology course for Sister Fairy. Just thinking about it, he unnaturally glanced at Feng Zhiyao secretly, and just looked at Feng Zhiyao who had a ghost in his heart. As if electrocuted, the two hurriedly looked away again.

Tang An coughed and said with a smile: "Yes, Sister Feng was accidentally injured a little, but it was just a little bleeding, not serious." Come, I'll feed you porridge. ”

As if he had finally found a way to alleviate the embarrassment, Tang An picked up the steaming bowl on the table, gently scooped a spoonful of golden millet porridge with a porcelain spoon, carefully put it to his mouth and blew it, and leaned over to Mu Rong's pale lips.

Feng Zhiyao saw everything in her eyes, and a faint sense of loss welled up in her heart for no reason, and suddenly she was a little envious of the woman lying on the bed.

What woman doesn't crave warmth after passion? It's a pity that everything that happened between himself and him was just a beautiful misunderstanding. With such intimate care, I am afraid that I will not be able to enjoy it for the rest of my life.

Mu Rong's pale face was flushed with peach blossoms, and he weakly turned his head slightly to avoid it, and said in a low voice: "I can do it myself......"

"Look at your hands!" The corners of Tang An's eyes lowered, staring at the pair of jade hands that had turned purple, his heart twitched suddenly, and his eyes suddenly softened: "Sister Fairy, everything you did for me, I remember it in my heart." From now on, I will not let you suffer any more grievances. Your hand is broken, and I am your hand, come, drink it. ”

The warm words instantly warmed Mu Rong's heart.

Once upon a time, she was extremely envious of Su Mei'er, because she could hear Tang An's soft words and touch those gentle watery eyes. And I finally waited for this day.

She seemed to have forgotten how to refuse, and only knew that she opened her mouth stupidly and drank the rice porridge sweeter than honey one by one.

Seeing that the bowl was at the bottom, Tang An picked up the bandage from the table again, carefully picked up her injured hand, and gently wrapped it around and around it. The focused eyes seemed to hurt him because he was afraid that his movements would be too big.

Staring at Tang An's side face and feeling his gentleness, Mu Rong suddenly counted his nose, and tears flowed down.

Is this love? I guess so! Otherwise, why is the body so painful, but the heart so content?

Mu Rong was a little drunk. Every teardrop is the snow that flows down from the thaw of her cold heart.

The eternal snow-capped mountains have finally melted.

There was a soft sobbing sound in his ears, Tang An raised his head, and suddenly found two lines of tears on Mu Rong's face, and said nervously: "What's wrong with you?" Did I hurt you? ”

Mu Rong shook his head slightly, avoiding his burning gaze, and said softly: "The porridge is too hot!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Rong suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood, and immediately dyed the quilt and bed sheets red again!

Feng Zhiyao's face changed slightly, she never expected Mu Rong's injury to be so serious.

Tang An was even more unbearable, and stood up with a pale face, but he didn't know what to do, and said in a panic: "Sister fairy!" How are you? ”

Mu Rong shook his head weakly, revealing a smile that reassured him: "I'm fine." ”

"They all vomited blood, and they said they were okay?" Tang An frowned, only then did he know that Mu Rong's injury was much more serious than he thought.

wiped the corners of Mu Rong's mouth with a cloth, and the previous joy disappeared in an instant.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then sighed: "I can't wait any longer, I'm going to take you to Jixia Academy!" ”

Mu Rong suffered internal injuries, if there is still someone in Qi who can save her, I am afraid it must be Wei Zhongtian.

"Kinoshita Academy? Are you crazy? Feng Zhiyao's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?" Tang An turned his head and smiled, and said in a firm tone: "As long as I can save Sister Fairy, I don't care what the price is." ”

Feng Zhiyao saw the resoluteness in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll accompany you." ”

"No, you can't go." Tang An shook his head, looked at Feng Zhiyao and said, "You have more important things to do." ”

Feng Zhiyao was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's a big deal, but I'm not going to force you to do it. Before that, I want to ask you a question. Tang An didn't answer her question directly, but instead asked, "Sister Feng, Xie Yuan treats you like this, do you still think of him as your stepfather?" ”

Father-in-law?

For the sake of his own interests, without nostalgia for more than ten years of feelings, in the most despicable and shameless way, he completely betrayed himself, is this kind of person worthy of this title?

Feng Zhiyao smiled miserably and laughed at herself: "I used to be too naïve, and I always felt that feelings were difficult to measure with money. But for him, as long as the price is right, there is nothing that cannot be given up, whether it is Sister Lan or me, in fact, it is the same. Now in my heart, that respectable father-in-law is dead. ”

Grief is greater than death. Xie Yuan didn't hesitate to give up on himself, allowing Feng Zhiyao's last shred of illusions about him to finally dissipate.

Tang An asked again, "What about Sister Lan?" ”

She ...... It's my loved one—the only one! Feng Zhiyao was extremely sure, and sighed slightly: "I probably guessed what you meant." You want me to help you sing, don't you? ”

Tang An didn't hide it either, and said, "Yes." ”

"I'm not smart, but I'm not stupid. You asked me a question, and I want to ask you a question too. Feng Zhiyao stared at his eyes and said very seriously: "Tang An, you let me accept the challenge, is it really just to help Sister Lan untie the knot?" Why would Xie Yuan be willing to risk offending the entire Qi country for the sake of a dancing girl's false name, and he had to kill you? I guess you should give me an explanation. ”

Indeed, if it was just an ordinary dance, with Xie Yuan's identity, why did he have to kill Tang An and then be fast? Is he really just a steward?

Finally piercing this layer of window paper, Tang An knew that she was beginning to doubt her motives.

Do you continue to deceive her? Of course. With Tang An's ingenuity, it is not difficult to weave a lie temporarily. But with the woman in front of him, he has the reality of husband and wife, but those lies can't be said.

Feng Zhiyao was still looking at Tang An—she was waiting.

Perhaps she herself didn't know if she was desperate to hear a true answer after being deceived. Even if this answer is cold, as long as it is true, as long as he does not deceive himself like Xie Yuan, then she will accept it.

Now she needs a true heart more than ever.

Tang An sighed and said, "Sister Feng, I don't want to lie to you—the reason why I am so obsessed with this dance is because I want to see King Qi .......!" ”

Feng Zhiyao stared at his eyes carefully and asked, "Can I trust you?" ”

Tang An sighed: "This answer may make you embarrassed, because it involves national interests." For Qi Guo, I may not be welcome to come. You are from the Qi country, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't be honest with you, because I don't know if you will be my resistance, so I've been lying. But now, I don't want to lie. ”

Feng Zhiyao was curious: "Why?" ”

Tang An looked at her face, which had become more mature and feminine overnight, and said softly: "I don't want a woman who has just lost everything to be hurt again." ”

Feng Zhiyao was silent.

Don't want me to get hurt, don't want to cheat anymore. A simple sentence warmed her heart.

Because in this world, there is one more person who cares about himself.

This cares about it, and the corners of her lips rise slightly. But she didn't want this little snickering joy to catch Tang An's eyes, so she turned around and gently opened the door.

"I asked the shopkeeper this morning. His Majesty promised to dance in Dongyuntai in two days, and at that time...... I'll be there. ”

"Bang!"

After speaking, she closed the door and left Tang An and Mu Rong in the room.

Mu Rong leaned on the pillow weakly, but the eyes that looked at Tang An were full of scrutiny, as if he was speculating on the relationship between the two.

Tang An swallowed his saliva, like a little hen stared at by a fox, grinned awkwardly, pointed out the door, and explained weakly: "That...... We...... Just friends. ”

"Really?"

"It's true!"

Tang An swore a promise, but secretly added in his heart: An ordinary friend who has slept ......