Yang Can's heart was delayed inch by inch, and he cried silently while holding the quilt, and the people also pasted it on the wall inside. Anyway, the person is back after all, Yang Can closed his eyes, and the sleepless sleepiness of the night gradually hit.

The two slept in the same bed for a day.

Yang Jian felt it from the first step of Zhao Yanxing stepping into the gate of Zhao Mansion, the rich fragrance of fat powder made him frown, frowning slightly, and sniffing a trace of light and elegant fairy breath from the incense powder.

It's kind of like Ling Chen's body.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold in an instant, like an extremely cold glacier, clenching his fist on his head, his muscles jumped violently, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of the door of Yunyu Tower.

At this time, the door of Yunyulou is closed, and from time to time there will be men who sleep overnight in neat clothes, and they come out of it with a full body of energy, holding the woman with a crisp chest and half exposed, reluctantly, the woman snuggles in the man's arms, sweetly sprinkled coquettishly, pouting red lips and saying "must come again", "people will miss you" and other words and teasing.

The moment Yang Jian approached, "Mrs. Ling" felt the powerful immortal breath, and thought of the secret that she had investigated, saying that this soul master had a broken sleeve with the Heavenly Erlang God, it seemed that it was true, they all chased to Hualou, if they really came in and took people away, then wouldn't it be difficult for her to lure Ling Chen.

Mrs. Ling explored the room in the early morning with her soul, and found that the person had fallen asleep leisurely on the bed, quiet and stable, so she slowly retreated.

Yang Jian stood at the gate, just took a step, and found that after entering, he saw that Ling Chen was not easy to greet, so he used his divine sense to search Ling Chen's room and take a look at him.

I don't know, I was startled, Ling Ling was sitting in the flowers, enjoying the service of a woman, a pair of weak and boneless hands poked into the placket of Ling Chen's clothes, moving up and down.

In the early morning, he hugged the beauty and sat in his arms, and the beauties on the left and right gave him fruits and pastries, and from time to time he gave a kiss on the white and tender cheeks, and kissed and kissed to kiss other people's lips.

Yang Jian couldn't bear to look at it anymore, his chest was full of anger, his fist squeaked and squeaked, he really wanted to swing his fist on that dissolute cheek, endured it, and turned away.

In the early morning in the private room, sensing that the aura of the fairy faded, he reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed all the women in the room. The room was empty, with a strong fragrance, and I sniffled and sneezed in the early morning, and then fell back to bed to continue sleeping.

As Yang Jian approached, he had already noticed that he couldn't see Yang Jian in his current situation, so it was difficult to say, "Hey, long time no see, you come to play" or listen to Yang Jian ask, "What is the relationship between you and Zhao Yanxing, he is Can'er's person, I hope you are far away from him" and so on.

No matter which one it is, I can't accept it in the early morning, so it's better not to meet again.

The girls in Yunyu Building are all blinded, up to the old bustard, down to the little house, which one is this Ling Gongzi going to do, could it be that he found out that Mrs. Ling also lived in this Yunyu Building, so he thought about getting close to the girls, and he was angry?

This Mrs. Ling is also worthy of everyone's demeanor, and the husband has done her part, but she can calm down and not rush out.

Of course, that Mrs. Ling was holding her head at this time, sitting in front of the dresser, puzzled, if it was really as rumored, the two were in a broken sleeve relationship, logically speaking, she should be happily waiting for Yang Jian to walk in in the early morning, and punish him for being jealous, why use this way to make Yang Jian retreat?

I thought that the emotions of mortals were the most headache for her, but I didn't expect that the thoughts of immortals were the most unpredictable. Although she used to be a little fairy slave, now she has no fairy roots, so she has lamented for a long time.

However, Ling Chen's approach helped "Mrs. Ling", with Yang Jian's mana, he may not be able to guarantee that he will not be exposed, and he has also found Ling Chen's weakness, if he uses this as a point to overcome, he must be able to take Ling Ling down soon.

Bright spring, birds singing and flowers, warm wind blowing a lake of green water, Yang Jian stood silently under the small pavilion, looked at the lonely and sad figure, and said lightly: "You, are you better?" The young man he once held in the palm of his hand, now because of another injury, Yang Jian was a little angry, if he hadn't considered the young man, he would have beaten him up a long time ago, kicked him into the animal road in the book of life and death, and let him be tortured for the rest of his life before he stopped.

When Yang Can heard it, he felt a little familiar, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a man looking at him worriedly, it was the man who talked to him in the early morning, "Why did you come?" The boy blinked with big eyes and tears on his long eyelashes, which made him extremely cute.

If it weren't for the fact that the boy was sad now, Yang Jian could laugh out loud, as if he had seen the cute and naughty boy at the beginning.

"Zhao Gongzi just came back, I, I saw it, I'm afraid you'll be sad, so I'm here to comfort and comfort you." Yang Jian's throat was filled with bitterness, especially the bastard surnamed Zhao was infected with that person's breath, and this recognition made his heart even more blocked.

Why did Zhao Yan go to Yunyulou, just to have fun, or, on purpose, to find that person?

Yang Jian's mind became more and more chaotic, and the water of the original lake that was gradually calming down caused ripples, and only one fuse could set off stormy waves.

"Even you know." Yang Can raised his chin and frowned, "You say, is he tired of me so he will go to the girl, and then shouldn't he divorce me and marry a woman back?" That young lady of the Xu family is very good, she is as beautiful as a flower, and she is the daughter of a rich and noble family, and she is better than me everywhere. "Occasionally, one or two entangled birds, fluttering their wings, flew away.

Being a pair of birds that are inseparable from life and death is much happier than him.

Yang Can stood up from the water's edge, patted the soil on his clothes, and smiled sadly, with sadness between his eyebrows and eyes. Yang Jian's heart moved, he stepped forward in three or two steps, held Yang Can's cold hand with one hand, and said movingly, "If you want, I can take you away." ”

The two were too close, so close that Yang Can could see through the uneasiness hidden in those firm eyes, and close enough that Yang Jian could penetrate Yang Can's soul and see who the shadow of the person in his heart was.

"You don't have to worry, I won't force you to do anything, if you want to leave Zhao Yanxing, I'll take you away and fly high, so that you can find your own happiness." He hurt the lively and cheerful boy three times and twice, and now whether the young man in front of him is him or not, he is willing to compensate and make up for the damage to Yang Can.

If, if Yang Can's happiness is something that only he can give, he is willing to try......

Yang Jian was a little frightened, and his heart shrank, he, he actually used the word try on Yang Can.

Yang Can listened quietly to Yang Jian's expression, and then said slowly, "No need, it's good for me to stay here, even if I want to leave, I must say that he doesn't want me anymore before leaving." He is very grateful that there is such an outstanding man in this world who cares about him, but they are always one step late, a man's good match will not be him after all, and the person in the man's heart is not him, I'm afraid even the man doesn't realize the person hidden in his heart.

"What are you doing here?" The harmonious atmosphere was destroyed in an instant, Zhao Yanxing found that the position next to him was empty as soon as he got up, and he felt that the bed was cold for a long time, he didn't return last night, lest Yang Can misunderstand him, he hurriedly came over to explain, but as a result, he saw a scene of warmth between him and other men.

Obviously, the sun is not ruthless, but Zhao Yanxing felt a hot pain on his cheeks, as if he had caught the evidence of his wife's cheating on the pillow.

Yang Can was stunned, his face was embarrassed, he quickly withdrew his hand from Yang Jian's hand, took two steps in the direction of Zhao Yanxing, and stopped talking, "I ......" There is nothing between us, and the words on our lips are speechless.

Zhao Yanxing's eyes were glued to Yang Can's body, and after a long time, he left disappointed, he was waiting for his explanation, but he acquiesced in front of the man.

As a man, Zhao Yanxing couldn't accept betrayal no matter what, and he couldn't say words of desperation, so he could only leave in frustration and hide his vulnerability.

Yang Can looked at Yang Jian, then chased Zhao Yanxing away, and as he was leaving, he stopped and said to Yang Jian, "Thank you for your sincere words." ”

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a little relaxed, if Yang Can really answered him, he must not know what to do next.

In a mansion of Qionglou Yuyu in Xianyang City, the man packed up his salute and was about to leave, but was blocked by a white hand like jade, his voice was soft with a little pleading, and a little aggrieved, "Xianche, don't leave me, okay?" "The temptation of good words, a pair of eyes as clear as water instantly rose mist, as if they could immediately shed tears.

The cold gaze of the slender car was like a scimitar coldly slashing at the man, and his tone was not gentle enough to get up, "Qi Qianzi, you are too much, why are you forcing away the early morning?" ”

What made Xianche even more surprising was that Qi Qianzi actually hurt himself and forced Ling Chen to retreat, which made him feel embarrassed and the man's self-esteem was hurt.

For the sake of a mortal prince, he ignored the early hours of the morning.

What makes the fiber car even more dazed is that he obviously loves the early morning, why would he empathize with him in a short period of time, could it be that he is like those playboys and sluts in the world, half-hearted, and cold-hearted?

"If he doesn't leave, will you see me in your eyes?" Qi Qianzi was also angry, and roared out the dissatisfaction that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, "In your eyes, except for the early morning, it is the early morning, what time does he do, what does he like to eat, whether the taste is light or salty, you know it all well, what about me?" What do you know about me? When he's there, your eyes fall on me, even if you look at me, it's my dead face. ”

Taking a breath, Qi Qianzi looked at death as if he were at home, "You can already see it, the injury on my arm was drawn by myself, in order to make you care more about me, I just hope that your eyes and your gaze can divide me a little bit, that is, I hope that when I am in the early hours of the morning, you can see me, not see me as transparent." The more he vented, the more sad his voice became, the kind of inner loneliness, the sense of despair that had no way to ask for help, Xianche would not understand, he only had the early morning in his eyes, and he would only understand the early morning, how could he understand his feelings.

Qi Qianzi said so much in one breath, that is, he was ready to fight to the end with the car, no matter what, this man can only be his, as for the one called Ling Chen, the gods and horses are all floating clouds.

Xianche was shocked by Qi Qianzi's strong confession, "you" After a long time, he sighed helplessly, "We have only known each other for a short moment, how can you ......" That feeling, he didn't know what words to use to describe it, and said, "Even if you like it, the person you like should be Ling Chen, not me." Qi Qianzi's liking really surprised him.

"You want to say, how did I just like you, right?" Qi Qianzi bluntly cut off all the retreats of the fiber car, "The fiber car, do you think I can't tell who the person who saved me is?" You're wrong, I always knew who it was, but you were deliberately avoiding me, so I had to make this decision. ”