Wang Ruosheng obviously just came back from the consultation, and with a tired face, he yawned and walked forward slowly.

After seeing Yu Hualiang, who was hit by Guichun, he wanted to apologize with an apologetic face.

But when he saw this face, he couldn't wait to be eight feet away from him.

Yue Hualiang also looked at his reaction strangely, and he smiled excitedly: "It's you, it's really a long time no see." ”

Wang Ruosheng watched him swallow his saliva, then took out a needle from his sleeve, and then inserted it into the tiger's mouth acupoint on his hand without hesitation.

Yue Hualiang didn't say anything when he saw the situation, he remembered that the acupuncture point seemed to make people sober, and he had talked about it during the survival class in the mountains.

Thinking about it, he has disappeared for so long, everyone probably thought he was dead a long time ago.

Wang Ruosheng intervened himself, and found that Yue Hualiang was still in front of him, and immediately panicked.

Yu Hualiang approached him and explained, "What's wrong with you? Dr. Wang? I'm not a ghost. ”

Wang Ruosheng stretched out a hand questioningly, retreated three feet away, and said, "Don't come here!" ”

Then he leaned back little by little, just like what kind of beast Yue Hualiang was, as long as he was careless, he would eat him.

Wang Ruosheng touched him and found that there was a temperature, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and Yue Hualiang told him what happened.

He patted Yu Hualiang's shoulder and sighed, "Mourning." ”

Yue Hualiang's face was not good, and he nodded silently, Wang Ruosheng said: "You didn't come back with the Seventh Prince, we all thought you were dead, but we didn't expect to fake your death for yourself!" ”

The more Wang Ruosheng spoke, the more angry he became, he slapped the table and simply didn't look at him: "Do you know how scary you are like this!" The older painter can even repair your grave, and I will go to you to incense every Qingming Festival! ”

Yue Hualiang couldn't help laughing, and said with Wang Ruosheng's eyes: "No..."

He really hadn't thought about it so much, but fortunately he didn't go back to the healing house tonight, otherwise he might really scare the two elders.

"You're still laughing! I'm telling you, you are not allowed to appear in front of Yu Zhe rashly! ”

Wang Ruosheng warned with a disgusted face, the more he heard it, he actually called Yu Zhe directly? Could it be that there is really something between them?

Yu Hualiang smiled and nodded, he knew that Ji Yuzhe had a heart attack, if he saw that he was fine, he would have to have a heart attack.

Wang Ruosheng suddenly said with a worried face: "Fortunately, you are back, go and see Meng Yongsheng, he knows that after you die, you are depressed, and your illness is getting worse and worse." ”

"Sheng?" A hint of surprise and worry flashed across Yu Hualiang's face.

Wang Ruosheng nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, it's lovesickness." ”

Yu Hualiang's face suddenly became hot, lovesick... This kind of disease seems a bit inappropriate for Ji Sheng, right?

Seeing through Yue Hualiang's strange eyes, Wang Ruosheng said: "Heart disease, your parents blame him for your death, blame yourself and miss you..."

Yue Hualiang couldn't laugh anymore, Wang Ruosheng told him that Ji Sheng no longer lived in the Yue Family Painting Club, and it was estimated that his parents sincerely squeezed him.

But Yu Hualiang couldn't figure it out, he faked his death, but he couldn't fight with the eight poles of the Sheng, who really wanted to blame him, then they should also blame the Seventh Prince.

Now that he lives in Zhou Yibai's house, he has a bit of an influence when he mentions Zhou Yibai, and Yue Hualiang feels that that person is not suitable for being an official, he is very elegant and chic.

is like a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, and the first image of Yu Hualiang is very good, presumably he should be very good to Yongsheng.

Wang Ruosheng took him back to the Zhou Mansion, and Zhou Yibai was also taken aback when he saw Yue Hualiang, but he was only taken aback, after all, Yue Hualiang was insignificant to him.

He invited Yu Hualiang into the house, and pushed away the room where Yu Sheng was resting with a heavy face.

The first thing that caught Yue Hualiang's eye was the thin body of Yi Sheng.

Yongsheng is not fat, but now he is thin and has only skin and bones, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and there is only a thin layer of skin on his cheeks.

His fingers withered clutched the bracelet that Yu Hualiang had given him.

Yu Hualiang held his hand and wanted to give him a trace of warmth, but Yu Sheng woke up from his dream, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, wanting to see if Zhou Yibai disturbed him sleeping again.

When he opened his eyes, he was shocked, this was the person he was haunted by and longed for.

He actually appeared in front of him so realistically, and his face showed a rare look of surprise, and he muttered, "Ziliang... Are you here to take me away? ”

Yu Hualiang was startled, for fear that he would really fall asleep like this, he hurriedly explained: "Ji Sheng! Wake up, I'm better at painting! Alive, don't believe you touch it. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Ji Sheng's hand and sent it to his face, and when he touched Yu Hualiang's cheek, Ji Sheng's heart suddenly beat violently.

It seemed to awaken his desire to survive, and Yu Sheng forced his body to get close to him, Yue Hualiang knew what he meant, pulled him up, and Ji Sheng choked lightly in his arms.

Yue Hualiang also felt heartbroken, and then remembered that he had made a stupid move at that time, and he couldn't let go of so many people here.

He hugged Yongsheng tightly, like a scene from his childhood that Yongsheng often mentioned to him.

The words in his ear were still as unpleasant as usual: "Did you crawl out of the underworld?" How to have a face to come back! Why don't you continue to die! ”

"I'm sorry.... I can't leave you. Yue Hualiang wept and rejoiced.

After the second watch, he was lulled to sleep, Wang Ruosheng took his pulse and found that he was much better.

Sure enough, it's a heart disease that needs a heart medicine.

Sending Wang Ruosheng away, Zhou Yibai seemed to be holding back something, and didn't say a word, and Yue Hualiang remembered that he should thank him well.

As soon as Xie Zi came out, Zhou Yibai suddenly jumped up with a fierce gaze and punched him.

This punch was too hard, and the more it was played, the more it was buzzing, and the eyes were full of gold stars, and I couldn't react when I was spread on the ground for a long time.

It's just that the taste of blood in the mouth is really not delicious.

Zhou Yibai hid in the shade of the tree, and the more he couldn't see his expression, he only felt that he might be crying.

"Why... I've taken care of him for so long, and it's not as good as your flashy side. ”

The more he painted his conscience, he felt cold and understood that Zhou Yibai liked to collect sheng.

"I'm sorry... He's my junior brother... I just hope he's okay. ”

Zhou Yibai sighed, and seemed to be accustomed to saying: "I heard that you died in Fanhe... How did you come back to life? ”

Yue Hualiang also said calmly: "It's a long story. ”

Yu Hualiang told him the main thing, as for jumping off the cliff, he just said that he didn't fall to his death, of course, Zhou Yibai didn't want to know so much detail.

After Ji Sheng woke up the next day, he opened his eyes and looked at it blankly, knowing that it was Zhou Yibai who was guarding him, so he began to say to himself: "I last night... I dreamed of my brother... I dreamed that he wasn't dead, and he came back. ”

Yu Sheng burst into tears as he spoke, and Yue Hualiang, who was guarding the side, also said with tears in his eyes: "I'm back, it's not a dream." ”

Ji Sheng stared at Yue Hualiang with a fierce spirit, and looked at him incredulously, Yue Hualiang smiled and stretched out his hand like him.

Ji Sheng grabbed his hand and bit it down hard, screaming in pain.

"Stop, stop! Relent! Sheng! ”

After hearing this cry, Ji Sheng obviously felt much more relieved, he ignored Yue Hualiang's complaints, hugged him with joy and cried, and said, "Aren't you dead!" What are you going to do when you come back! ”

Yu Hualiang smiled and stroked his back and said, "I didn't die, I just fell down and went to Jincheng." ”

Ji Sheng pushed him and scolded: "Is your brain full of mush!" Do you know that Master and Master know what has become of you when you die? Why don't you come back if you're not dead! Don't you even know how to write a letter! ”

Yue Hualiang was speechless, he could only sigh: "It's a long story, I have a last resort. ”

Ji Sheng angrily pointed at him and scolded: "Yue Hualiang!" How can I have a senior brother like you! You're just dead! What are you doing back? You think it's funny! ”

"Qingli!"

In Yu Hualiang's shouting, Yu Sheng became much calmer, and he said, "I'm sorry, I'll tell you slowly in the future, how is your body?" ”

Ji Sheng said in disgust: "I'm dying!" ”

Yue Hualiang knew that he was joking and said: "It's okay to see you like this, how can you lose weight like this?" Didn't eat properly? ”

What is he asking, it's not his harm, Ji Sheng is sick like this, and he still has the appetite to eat...

He said, "What does Senior Brother do to care about me?" Don't you make out with your blue-faced confidant? ”

Yu Hualiang knew that he was talking about Ah Liu, and he suddenly fell silent: "Ah Liu... He's dead. ”

Ji Sheng was stunned, his expression softened a lot, and he seemed to be sentimental for Ah Liu.

Zhou Yibai suddenly pushed the door in, and he looked at Yi Sheng sitting on the bed with steaming porridge, and his complexion seemed to have recovered.

He smiled and said, "You're awake, what's the matter?" Got an appetite today? ”

Ji Sheng said insistently: "No." ”

Yu Hualiang looked at Zhou Yibai and said with a smile: "Give me the porridge, I'll feed him." ”

Ji Sheng shuddered, and looked at Yue Hualiang with disgust in his eyes: "Senior brother, let's think about how the master and the master explain, I'm not so pretentious." ”

As he spoke, he took the porridge and ate it slowly and elegantly.

Zhou Yibai's heart warmed when he saw it, and then there was a tingling pain, but unfortunately these changes were not because of him.

Yu Hualiang said: "Then bother my brother to come with me." ”

The resurrection of Yu Hualiang from the dead this time spread almost all over the capital, which reminded people that he was the broken sleeve Yu Hualiang who committed suicide for the sake of a man.

Once again, he became the object of people's tea and dinner, Yue Hualiang simply closed his eyes and stayed at Yue's house all day long and didn't go anywhere.

Mo Cai has never seen him with tears in his habit of crying, just like Ah Liu's upper body, and he is very unaccustomed to making more paintings.

As soon as he took a nap, he heard Mo Cai crying and chirping in the room, Yue Hualiang turned over and said impatiently: "Oh, it's been a week, why are you still crying." ”

Mo Cai said: "Less... Master! Woo woo woo, it's really good that the young master didn't die! It must be the Bodhisattva's blessing! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yu Hualiang turned over to look at him impatiently and said, "Then why don't you get up from the lotus pond and pick a few lotus flowers to visit the Bodhisattva, don't come back before dark!" ”

Mo Cai happily wiped his tears and said, "Yes, young master!" I'll go. ”

After Mo Cai left, it was rare to be quiet for a while, and when he was lying on the bed and about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a person touch into the room.