"Come and give a present." Xuan Ling replied lightly.

Glancing at Wen Ying, Wen Ying was a little nervous, pulled her purse tightly, and smiled at Xuan Ling, "Xuan Ling, thank you for coming over to participate in my ceremony." ”

Turning to Yu Wenjing, he said, "Brother Huang, my friend...... I ......"

wanted to secretly move to Xuan Ling's side and take him away, but his hand was grabbed by Yu Wenjing.

"Have you forgotten who he is?" Yu Wenjing looked at Wen Ying with a calm gaze.

Wen Ying's heart jumped, "Brother Huang, I haven't forgotten, I'm just ......"

"If you haven't forgotten, now that he is the assassin who hurt you in the first place, how can you be a friend of him." Yu Wenjing lowered his voice, even if he had a relationship with Xuan Ling in private, it was because he was forced, because he had no choice but to be poisonous, he didn't want to be friends with Xuan Ling, and now Wen Ying has become a so-called friend with the other party without saying a word.

It is not difficult to guess that Xuan Ling is the man who had an intimate act with Wen Ya in the restaurant that day.

Wen Ying was a little flustered, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Xuan Ling softly reassured, "Sugar buns, think about what decision you made two days ago......

Yes, she has to grow up, and she can't run away from it because she's afraid.

Wen Ying plucked up her courage, calmed down and looked at Yu Wenjing, and said softly and firmly, "Brother Huang, I met Xuan Ling when I was a child, I was very scared at the beginning, but I am not afraid now......"

Yes, not only is he not afraid, but he can also become friends with Xuan Ling.

Yu Wenjing thought it was very funny, that night he was scared that his legs were weak in the night, and he couldn't breathe when he hugged him and cried, he finally coaxed it, but now he told him that she was not afraid.

I really don't know whether to praise her or praise her.

Yu Wenjing's face became darker and darker.

But in the end, they all turned into a cold sentence, "So, even if he doesn't keep his promise and doesn't give an antidote, you still have to be friends with him?" ”

Wen Ying froze, and suddenly thought that what Xuan Ling gave her was a medicine to suppress Gu poison, not a medicine to unravel Gu poison.

I panicked, "I won't ......"

"You trust him so much?" Hearing this, Yu Wenjing became even more angry, and looked at Xuan Ling's gaze even more unpleasantly.

Xuan Ling twisted his eyebrows and said in a loud voice, "I will give you the antidote, but not now." ”

"In that case, why do you have to pester her......"

Yu Wenjing asked loudly, his chin raised very high.

Xuan Ling glanced at Wen Ying and said softly, "It's not me pestering her, it's her pestering me...... Otherwise, the prince thinks that an ordinary doctor can ......"

"Xuan Ling!" Wen Ying suddenly said in a loud voice, no longer hesitated to break free of Yu Wenjing's hand, and said in a low voice, "Brother Huang, Wen Ya will explain to Brother Huang in a while." ”

Yu Wenjing looked at the empty palm, a little incredulous that Wen Ying would break free from him because of Xuan Ling.

Thinking of what Fang Cai Xuan Ling had never said, Yu Wenjing calmly went to the doctor who treated him.

Wen Ying dragged Xuan Ling, but also in a panic, picked a place with few people, entered the side room from the side courtyard, turned around and glared at Xuan Ling angrily, "Why do you want to tell the imperial brother!" ”

When the words came out, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes, or the kind of tears that couldn't help but fall, and in an instant, his words became soft and glutinous, "If the imperial brother knows that I am because of him, I will accompany you every month...... Sure...... Definitely won't be taking medicine again......"

It's not nice to say, such an exchange is unacceptable to Yu Wenjing.

Xuan Ling smiled calmly, "You know him well?" ”

Raised his hand to wipe Wen Ying's face, Wen Ying stiffened her body and didn't have time to hide, when she heard Xuan Ling's words, "You are crying again......"

“…… It's not because of you! Wen Ying was very angry, she had told Xuan Ling that she was hiding this matter from the imperial brother, but Xuan Ling must have wanted to tell the imperial brother just now.

"Why don't you let him know?" Xuan Ling asked.

Wen Ying took a step back and wiped away her tears, "Don't worry about it." ”

It's like being angry.

Xuan Ling smiled, "You haven't talked to him like this, have you?" ”

Wen Ying pursed her lips.

"You didn't tell him your story either."

Wen Ying was still silent.

"You know him well......"

Wen Ying raised her eyes and looked at Xuan Ling, waiting for what he was going to say.

"But he doesn't know anything about you......"

"Or that you don't dare to let him know about you, or even yourself......"

Wen Ying's opinion of Xuan Ling has changed from treating him as a friend who told the secret and a friend who knows himself, to a friend who can't help but step on his bottom line at this moment, "Xuan Ling, are you here to anger me today?" ”

"Yes...... Xuan Ling smiled, "Sugar buns, you're still angry." ”

There is something incredible in the words, and there is a sense of what it should be.

"I ...... Of course I'm going to be angry......" Wen Ying softened in an instant, and every sentence that would be angry was soft and glutinous.

Xuan Ling sat on the chair in the side room, patted the chair next to him, and moved a place for Wen Ying, "Sugar buns, don't you want to look at the gift I gave you?" ”

Wen Ying paused, looked down at the purse and thought about it, but still opened it in front of Xuan Ling.

It is a very delicate small wooden comb, with carved patterns on it, which is a lifelike bun, and even the three cigarettes on the bun are very smart, like freshly baked sugar buns.

"A one-of-a-kind sugar bun, if you like it, it's worth a lot of money and it's unique, if you don't like it, it's worthless." Xuan Ling said softly.

So, don't ask if it's worth it, as long as you can see it, as long as you like it, there is no deserving of it, as long as you are willing.

"Yes...... Did you engrave it yourself? Wen Ying took a closer look, and some small details were still very rough when looked at closely.

"Yes, the time is too tight, I didn't have time to ......" Xuan Ling looked at the hairpin on Wen Ying's head.

I originally wanted to pick a hairpin for her, but when I thought about the dignified county lord's courtesy, where to use the hairpin he sent, even if it was worn in and out, it was precious, and where could he go out to meet people.

"Thank you......" Wen Ying received it for the first time, and the gift made by her friend herself, paused, "I like it very much." ”

Putting away the wooden comb, Wen Ying turned her head and made a straight face again, "However, you were still deliberately angry with my imperial brother just now." ”

"Sugar buns." Xuan Ling raised a finger, shook it gently in front of Wen Ying, and finally pointed at himself, "When you can talk to him as naturally as you talk to me, then you won't care so much......"

When Wen Ying heard this, she naturally thought of something, and lowered her eyes, "It's me who misunderstood." ”

"Huh?"

"Brother Huang, he doesn't want to marry me because he likes me......" Wen Ying blinked, her eyes were clear but she couldn't hide a trace of loneliness, "Brother Huang is because he feels that no one can protect me except him, so he will marry me." ”

Xuan Ling was slightly stunned.

After a while, he touched his chin informably, "It shouldn't be." The tone is light-hearted and pleasant.

"Really......" Wen Ying replied seriously, "I asked the royal brother ......"

"Sugar buns, when others ask you, you don't necessarily tell the truth, why do you think what he says is the truth?" Xuan Ling was curious.

Wen Ying looked at Xuan Ling for a while, then turned her head sideways and muttered in a low voice.

"What do you say? Louder? Xuan Ling exaggeratedly put his hand on his ear.

I said...... No one has asked me ......" Wen Ying raised her voice slightly, puffing out her breath, "Do you hear it now?" ”

Xuan Ling was stunned again, and after a while, he slowly hooked his lips, "Is it only me who asked you?" ”

Wen Ying paused before nodding.

Xuan Ling slowly hooked her lips, that was good, he became her first, special friend, just like her at the beginning.

After saying "Sugar Bun ......", Xuan Ling's tone suddenly became extremely serious.

"Huh?" Wen Ying looked at him.

"What I said to you last time, I don't count ......," Xuan Ling said softly, "Not everyone has the ability to protect themselves, if they can't protect themselves, they have to find someone who can protect themselves, just like a turtle will retract into its shell." ”

Wen Ying paused, and looked at Xuan Ling angrily for a while, "Do you think I look like a turtle too?" ”

Xuan Ling was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sneer, "Sugar buns, but it's better to have a shell than no shell, many people want to have a shell yet......"

Only people who have nothing will try their best to fight for it.

His set doesn't apply to her.

"But you said ...... last time"

"I went back and thought about it." Xuan Ling interrupted Wen Ying's words and said seriously, "Whether it is the sugar bun that has grown hands and feet and wants to pick up the sword and fight with others, or the turtle wants to climb out of its shell and find a hammer to kill the enemy, it is very strange......"

Following Xuan Ling's words, Wen Ying couldn't help but think about that picture, it seemed to be very funny when she thought about it, and she couldn't help but giggle.

I laughed for a while and thought, no.

Turning his head and looking at Xuan Ling again, "Do I have to be a bun and a turtle?" ”

Xuan Ling raised his eyebrows, "Have you ever seen a race change?" ”

Wen Ying was stunned.

Xuan Ling patted her head with his hand, "Buns must have the consciousness of being a bun." ”

"Alright." Xuan Ling got up, "It's time for me to leave the sugar buns......"

Wen Ying lowered her eyes, knowing that what Xuan Ling said this time was really leaving.

"Xuan Ling, where are you going......

Xuan Ling said a name, which was the official road that Wen Ying said.

Wen Ying paused, "You may be disappointed......

Xuan Ling smiled and nodded at the mole at the corner of his eye, "I may be disappointed...... But I probably won't let the other side down......"

Xuan Ling opened the door.

"That ......" Wen Ying paused, and finally shook her head, "No, you be careful." ”

Xuan Ling turned his head sideways, "I won't break my word." ”

Wen Ying didn't know why, but she felt that Xuan Ling's side face was shining into the room in front of the light, which was so beautiful that it made people feel a little sad.

At night, Yu Wenjing sat cross-legged on the bed, and an inexplicable bloodthirsty feeling surged in his heart, and with a certain attraction, he kept increasing, and his whole body was surging, and finally he felt that the other party stopped outside the door.

Before Xuan Ling could open the door, he heard a clang, and a palm wind slashed towards him, narrowly avoiding it.

For a while, in the courtyard in the dark night, only the sound of fists and collisions was heard.

But Xuan Ling has practiced martial arts for many years earlier than Yu Wenjing, and he has raised Zi Gu for several years, and finally swallowed Wu Xun's mother Gu, where can Yu Wenjing compare, after a confrontation, Yu Wenjing fell behind, but he refused to hold back, the fire in his head surged up, and in the end, he fought with Xuan Ling's fist. It's a pity that Xuan Ling is an eighteen-year-old boy in the end, Yu Wenjing is only a fifteen-year-old body, and he can't fight with his fists, Yu Wenjing uses both hands and feet, and he also brings his mouth, and the two of them twist into twists in the yard and no one sees them.

Xuan Ling had no intention of fighting him, but Yu Wenjing had to entangle him like a hairy boy, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't beat you, what do you want to do!" Do you want the antidote? ”

"Hongu also asks you what you are going to do!" Yu Wenjing hadn't been so angry for many years, and said coldly, "What is your purpose?" ”

Xuan Ling hooked his lips and said confidently, "Everyone is a man, what purpose do I approach her, don't you know?" ”

Know? He knows a fart!

Yu Wenjing gritted his teeth and directly shook his head towards Xuan Ling.

With a muffled snort, Xuan Ling was caught off guard, his head was dizzy, and after letting go, he retreated again and again, hitting the poplar tree in the palace, and the sound of falling leaves suddenly disturbed the guards of the palace.

"Who!" The guards heard the movement and hurried over.

Xuan Ling's hidden kung fu as an assassin is very ingenious, and now he was hit by Yu Wenjing's child-like behavior, and he was dizzy and unsteady in breath.

"Don't come here, go down." Yu Wenjing reprimanded in a deep voice.

Xuan Ling touched his head, a wet piece under his nose, and the smell of blood, and said in a low voice, "Child, you're quite temperamental." ”

"Who's a child!" Yu Wenjing grinded his teeth secretly, and his eyes were like wolf cubs waiting for an opportunity.

Xuan Ling smiled lowly, "You." ”

"Someone!" Yu Wenjing raised his voice.

"No, don't, I'm kidding." Xuan Ling admitted, "I'm here to talk to you." ”

"Stand down." Yu Wenjing snorted coldly.

The guards, who neither advanced nor retreated, finally chose to retreat and pay attention to movements at any time.