Yu Hualiang was forcibly dragged in by him, and after entering the house, he mysteriously closed the doors and windows.

After confirming that he was safe, Chang Zihao sat across from him and looked at him without saying a word.

"Why are you dragging me up?" Yu Hualiang complained, he looked at the table and there was nothing but the kettle, and he spilled: "There is no food, I want to eat the old hen!" ”

"Eat, eat, you still eat old hens!" Chang Zihao was furious.

He then said: "I know that your Seventh Prince gave the jade pendant, but can't you show it off on the street?" ”

"What's wrong?" The more the painting is good, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, he just takes it out and takes a look, and there is also a mistake.

"Seeing jade is like seeing the Seventh Prince, you have this treasure on you, be careful to be fixed! You still have a life! ”

When Chang Zihao said this, Yue Hualiang suddenly understood that he was worried about him, but he didn't meet like an enemy a while ago...

Yu Hualiang was surprised by this: "Why are you treating me well? Do you wish I was dead? ”

"Humph!" Chang Zihao scoffed: "If it weren't for the fact that you are the master's son!" ”

Yue Hualiang understood, he really didn't expect that Chang Zihao, who had always had no one in his eyes, also had such a side.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite filial?"

Chang Zihao didn't want to pay attention to him, he remembered something and continued: "Don't repair your bracelet in a small stall, you know if people will come tomorrow!" If you want to put it in the gold and jade shop, you can't run. ”

It's right to think about it, and blame yourself for being reckless.

He really didn't expect Chang Zihao to get along, and he was not bad.

"Why are you here today?" Yu Hualiang asked him.

"This is the street we always remember, why can't I come!"

"Wow!" Yue Hualiang was shocked, he opened the window to take a look, and the street was full of traffic at a glance, this is all Chang's family! His family is too rich!

Chang Zihao looked at him with white eyes, tasted tea carefully, and said that he didn't want to talk to the mentally retarded more.

Yu Hualiang turned around and teased him: "Then I'm still so picky with borrowing money!" ”

"Me!" Chang Zihao couldn't wait to smash him to death with a cup.

He added, "Master wrote from Master last night, asking me to take more care of you. ”

"Oh... That old man..."Yue Hualiang whispered, sure enough, it was his own father, but he sighed, remembering that his own father was here.

He is the only son in the family, he is dead, I don't know how much gray hair his second elder will have....

"What's wrong with you?" Chang Zihao asked him.

Yu Hualiang waved his hand and said, "Nothing, nothing!" ”

Chang Zihao got up and fiddled with his clothes and said, "If you want nothing to do, I'll leave, if you have any difficulties, come to Chang's house to find me!" ”

Yue Hualiang looked at him, talking like a big brother, Yue Hualiang smiled and said, "Okay, you can go home to play another day!" ”

"Hmph.." Chang Zihao snorted reluctantly, and left with Mu Qi.

Mo Cai looked at him and said, "Young Master, where do you go?" ”

"Let's go, now go to a gold shop and fix the bracelet, and then go buy some pen and ink."

Yu Hualiang rummaged in the courtyard for a while yesterday, except for the pen and ink rice paper used to practice calligraphy, there was no one that could paint.

The Seventh Prince, a painter, didn't even have everything, so I really doubt that he was a painter.

Yu Hualiang complained while preparing everything.

I suddenly thought of the little assassin I saved that day, and I don't know what happened to him, so it's not far from here, so it's better to go and see...

Mo Cai shook his head and said: "Young master, don't say goodbye, we have discovered his secret, be careful of being killed..."

Yu Hualiang also thought about this, so he just went to take a sneak look, and if he got better, he would leave, if... If the medical treatment is not good, then bury him.

Yu Hualiang rented a carriage to go there, got out of the car, and the owner of the medical hall came to pick him up with a smile on his face.

"Childe, you're here, people are awake now, you go and see."

Yu Hualiang shook his head anxiously: "No need, let's go." ”

The owner of the medical hall looked embarrassed: "Childe... You don't know which one is inside... Find someone. ”

Yue Hualiang didn't understand what the boss said, the attic window opened, he was dressed in black, his face was cold, and he looked down at Yue Hualiang.

Seeing Yue Hualiang, he felt that there were 10,000 ants biting on his body, which was really uncomfortable, and he obviously wanted to talk to Yue Hualiang.

Yue Hualiang saw that he was very warm, and when he entered the house, he realized that he was actually standing on one leg, and he was standing straighter than his two-legged people.

Sure enough, he had practiced, Yue Hualiang sighed secretly.

The man in black jumped to the table and sat down, staring intently at Yue Hua Hao for a long time, Yue Hua Liang was hairy by him, and kept dodging his gaze.

After a long time, he spoke: "Yue Hualiang..."

"Hmm..."Could it be that he was thinking about his name for a long time?

He handed him a note and said solemnly: "Put this in a dragon well at the west entrance, remember not to be seen..."

"Huh?" Yue Hualiang took the note, he saw that Yue Hua had an absent-minded conscience, and repeated: "In a dragon well at the west entrance, you must not be seen!" ”

"It's not... Why should I... Forehead... No problem, I'll do it. ”

When he said "want", he had already put the knife he didn't know where to take it out and put it on Yu Hualiang's neck.

In the face of life and death, Yu Hualiang did not hesitate to give up his temperament.

Mocai was frightened and hurriedly wanted to go up and help: "You... Don't be impulsive, be careful of scratching our young master..."

"Remember not to be seen... You also know that my knife is fast, and if you don't come back in half an hour, just wait to collect his body. He looked at Mo Caidao.

"Young Master!" Mozai was worried about him.

Yu Hualiang nodded: "You go quickly... Don't worry about me. ”

After Mocai left, he put down the knife and lay on the table in prostration, cold sweat broke out on his head, and the more he thought that maybe his wound was hurting again.

Yue Hualiang looked at him uncomfortable and said, "Why don't I call the doctor to come and show you?" ”

"Sit down!" Yu Hualiang raised his ass and was just about to leave, when he was called to sit down.

Yue Hualiang let out a gray sigh, he was sweating profusely in pain, Yue Hualiang looked at himself in pain, he poured him a sip of tea and put it in front of him.

Who knew that he had a bad temper at this time, and when he picked up the cup, he fell, and the porcelain fragments broke on the ground.

"You... You okay? Yu Hualiang asked with concern.

He didn't speak, presumably because the wound was too painful, he had already bitten his mouth, Yu Hualiang patted him gently, and found that he didn't react.

Could it be that he has fainted in pain?

Yue Hualiang pushed him and found him lying on the table shivering, stroking his forehead, he could fry eggs at this temperature.

His wound was inflamed, and he had a fever, and he was not lightly ill, so Yu Hualiang gently carried him back to the bed, and he couldn't ignore him when he was sick like this.

I called a doctor for him, and when the doctor saw it, he said that the effect of the medicine had expired, and he woke up before, and the doctor wanted to change the medicine for him, but he refused to say anything.

Yue Hualiang also understands that this little brother is a killer, how can he be touched at will?

The doctor changed the medicine for him, and Yue Hualiang wanted to avoid it, but he grabbed it in pain, and he didn't let go of his hand.

The more he pinched, he felt that his cloak was about to be torn off by him, and he was holding on to it while still muttering a name in his mouth...

"Ziyan"

Yue Hualiang thought that this might be the name of the girl in his heart, and when the doctor finished bandaging him, he turned around and looked at Yue Hualiang's arm and said, "Yo.. Childe, why don't I give you some medicine too? ”

Yue Hualiang couldn't ask for it, but if he pulled his arm out of his hand a little, he would grasp it tighter, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, and Yue Hualiang didn't dare to move.

The doctor didn't let him be idle, and found a towel for him to help the guy wipe his forehead.

Yu Hualiang took the towel and reflected on whether he owed! Why do you have to come here with nothing to do!

He looked at the young man lying on the bed, his face was slightly childish, his face was as pale as jade, and his little mouth was bloodless.

This guy is good, Yue Hualiang commented, compared to Ah Liu, it is more pretty, but compared to the sheng, it is half a catty and eight taels.

It can only be said that he is a little more fairy.

Yu Hualiang was looking at it, and he suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and his eyes were as bright as glass.

He looked at Yue Hualiang leisurely, and without saying a word, Yue Hualiang guessed that he wanted to drink water, and ordinary sick people are not thirsty and do not wake up.

Yue Hualiang went to pour him water, but his hand was still being dragged by him, and Yue Hualiang hissed in pain, and then he slowly moved his gaze to Yue Hualiang's arm, which was already a bloody blur.

He let go of his hand, and when he fainted, could it be that these people were always by his side, saving him....

He looked at Yue Hualiang with strange eyes, and saw him bring tea to him, and his heart was indescribably strange.

"I'll blow it for you!" The more the painting is good, the chaos is dedicated.

He refused completely, saying that he didn't want to drink water.

Yu Hualiang said: "Brother, your injury is not light, you better take care of your injury, I won't be angry with you here, I'll go out." ”

When he saw that he wanted to leave, his eyes became fierce again, as if he was warning Yue Hualiang that if he dared to take a step out of the room, he would eat him.

Yue Hualiang honestly didn't dare to move, the ink came back in a hurry, and he was relieved to see that Yue Hualiang was fine.

"I've put away the note you told me! Now you can let our young master go! Mo Cai said to the young man in black on the bed.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he had acquiesced, and he ran away without dragging Yue Hualiang so much.

When he returned to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, it was already getting dark, and Yue Hualiang's arm hurt, and when he looked down, he saw that the hand on his wrist was almost pinched off by him.

"Young Master, how did you get this?"

"He scratched it!" Yu Hualiang complained.

Mo Cai didn't know that it was an expression on his face, and the person who used a knife at every turn would scratch people like a girl.

What is this the most powerful contrast moe?

As the night wore on, the doctor was woken up by the sound of footsteps, and when he opened the door, he saw a group of well-trained men in black clothes standing at the door.

It can be regarded as a startle, the leading man is dressed in black, tall, and his cloak covers half of his face, revealing only a shallow smile.

The doctor was frightened by him, he thought he had done something wrong, and knelt down and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please spare the old and the young family..."

The man in the lead helped him up and said, "Don't panic, old doctor, I'm here to pick up someone." ”