The soldiers and horses rushed back with a bang, and the whole post house was silent, and people didn't know what was going on, and no one dared to inquire at will. Zi Su had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Long Yizheng striding in with Wen leisurely, he immediately took them to the guest room.

Wen Youran hurriedly pulled away Long Yizheng's clothes, and said distressedly: "You are injured, let me take a look." ”

"I don't hurt." Long Yizheng held Wen Youran's soft little hand, only to find that her fingers were injured, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she kissed the scabbed wound distressedly, "Does it still hurt Youran?" ”

A trace of strangeness and affection instantly seeped into his heart from his fingertips, Wen leisurely withdrew his finger uncomfortably, and replied softly: "It's already fine, it doesn't hurt." ”

Long Yizheng got up and took the hot towel from the copper basin, and his slender fingers pulled the messy hair on Wen Youran's cheeks behind his ears, and clumsily and carefully wiped the corners of her mouth and cheeks, and suddenly saw her red and swollen arms again, and felt distressed again.

Wen Youran's tears fell big, Long Yizheng may be very seriously injured, his eyes are full of bloodshots, he must have not rested for a few days, he refuses to deal with the wound must not want to worry about himself, Wen Youran took down the hot towel in his hand, and said softly: "I'm so tired, I want to rest, you go out first." ”

Long Yizheng hesitated for a while, but was reluctant to part, hugged Wen leisurely in distress, helped her to lean against the collapse, and tidied up the place where she slept more comfortably, pulled the quilt to cover her, smiled gently, and then reluctantly left.

Long Yizheng didn't rest for many days, he fell asleep when Ying Yuan helped him treat his wounds, Wen Youran looked at the sleeping Long Yizheng, gently wiped his cheeks and hands comfortably with a hot towel, and loosened his clothes, the finger-long knife edge was not far from the position of the heart, covered with gauze but still oozing red blood, Wen Youran's tears instantly raged on his face, and he was distressed. After a long time, Wen leisurely wiped his tears, gently lay down beside Long Yizheng, and reached out to hug him distressedly......

Long Yizheng woke up on the third pole of the sun, opened his eyes, and found Wen Youran lying beside him, smelling the familiar faint fragrance on her body, Long Yizheng felt that everything in front of him was not real, as if in a dream, the pain of the wound reminded him, only then did he feel real, and he still had palpitations when he remembered yesterday's events, and looked at Wen Youran's white cheeks carefully, making sure that her cheeks had been swollen, so he felt distressed and gently hugged her.

Wen Youran's long eyelashes moved slightly, slowly woke up, looked at Long Yizheng's gentle face, smiled slightly, buried his face next to his neck, and slept for a while before waking up, his delicate cheeks showed a warm smile, and he reached out to hug him tightly.

Long Yizheng's heart trembled, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, rippling with a beautiful arc, gently closing his eyes and hugging Wen Youran, and his warm lips were gently imprinted on her forehead.

After a long time, Wen moved leisurely, carefully loosening Long Yizheng's clothes, the blood from the wound had already coagulated, and it seemed to be much better, his nose was sore, and his phoenix eyes quickly became bright, and he was distressed.

Long Yizheng's eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, he gently pulled up his clothes, held Wen Youran's soft hand in the palm of his hand, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Youran, it's good to see you." With that, he took her into his arms again.

Wen leisurely hugged him tightly, closed his eyes, and felt the warmth of the moment. Long Yizheng's cheeks touched her soft hair, the tip of his nose sniffed the faint fragrance of her body, knowing that his leisurely heart was approaching him, he was overjoyed, they hugged each other without saying a word, silence is better than sound, and there is a spirit in the heart......

For a long time, Long Yizheng suddenly wanted to marry his mother again, and his heart ached, he hugged Wen leisurely, and he really hoped that time could be frozen at this moment forever......

When Ying Yuan came in, Long Yizheng was already dressed, he was dressed in clean white clothes, his hair was tied to the top of his head, he asked while tidying up his neckline, "How is the investigation?" ”

Ying Yuan's expression was serious, and he arched his hand and said: "There are a total of one hundred and thirty-six bandits, except for the dead, all the rest have been captured!" ”

"There is such a big gang in my Tiansheng, whether the prefect of your city is blind, or conniving at bandits, you go to investigate again, if the evidence is true, make a temporary decision!" Long Yizheng said, handing over his token to Ying Yuan.

"Yes!" Ying Yuan took the token and walked back quickly.

Wen Youran entered the guest room with porridge, and when she saw Long Yizheng, who was in good spirits, she took a deep breath and smiled slightly: "Eat something." ”

Long Yizheng had a good-looking smile on the corner of his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, he brought the porridge over, took a spoon and put a small spoon, blew it gently, and fed it to Wen Youran's mouth indulgently, and said softly: "Eat leisurely first." ”

Wen smiled and said, "I've already eaten it." ”

"Then you take another bite." Long Yizheng was smiling, and the light around him seemed to be gentle.

Wen Youran looked at him, his phoenix eyes were shining, and he gently opened his mouth to eat the porridge, Long Yizheng really smiled with satisfaction, Wen Youran saw that Long Yizheng was preparing to eat it himself, and hurriedly said: "You wait, I have used this spoon, I'll go get a clean one." ”

The corners of Long Yizheng's lips raised slightly, he suddenly stepped forward, closed his eyes, and quickly kissed the soft lips of Wen Ran, the sweet breath instantly rushed into his nose, and the touch that made people tremble swept through his body, he paused for a short time, his lips slowly left, opened his eyes and looked at the incomparably bright Wen Youran, and smiled softly: "I'll just use this." ”

Wen Youran's face flushed instantly, his heart was full of heartbeat and sweetness, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he only felt that the air at the moment was full of sweet breath.

In the golden light, Long Yizheng was riding on horseback, the slender and tall figure approached step by step with the sound of the horse's hooves, Wen Youran raised his hand to the corner of his forehead to block the dazzling light, closer, Wen Youran saw his resolute face clearly, Long Yizheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, Wen Youran's heart was beating very chaotically, Yan Ran smiled, put his hand into his warm big hand, Long Yizheng pulled her on the horse and hugged her in front of him, and left quickly.

The red sunset hung in the air like a disk, the river was shining gold, as if the magical little stars were shining, Long Yi was banishing the horse to drink water by the river, the sunset gilded his silhouette with a layer of gold edges, Wen Youran walked over gently, and couldn't help asking: "Where are we going?" ”

Long Yizheng took a deep breath and hugged Wen Youran tightly into his arms, and after a long time, he said in a deep tone: "Youran, let's leave here." ”

Wen Youran felt a panic in his heart, and an inexplicable nervous feeling came to his heart, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked softly, "Is something wrong?" ”

Long Yizheng slowly relaxed Wen Youran, looked at her eyes seriously and said, "Leisurely, no matter what happens in the future, you just have to believe me, okay?" ”

Wen Youran's heart suddenly ached, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he looked at Long Yizheng, who seemed to have something on his mind, and nodded after hesitating for a moment.