Riling Up The Jianghu

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At dawn, Diao Yuliang stretched out and went to the room to tell Huo Linfeng to leave.

Outside the bedroom door, he paused to hide, peeping through the door frame. By that bed, Huo Linfeng was holding Rong Luoyun, and Rong Luoyun buried Huo Linfeng's arms in his arms, his face flushed slightly by the high fever.

He thought it should be taken care of.

At this time Huo Linfeng woke up and kissed Rongyun's forehead.

Diao Yuliang was shocked. Is it still like this? He walked in lightly, and when he looked at him, he said in his breath: "It's almost dawn, you should go back."

Huo Linfeng didn't say a word, turned around and put Rong Luoyun into the bed, and curled up a quilt. He was greedy and uncontrollable, staring beside the bed, half-wandering.

"Come on." Diao Yuliang picked up the food box, reached out and pulled Huo Linfeng's arm, "Brother will come in a while!"

Huo Linfeng got up reluctantly and looked back when he stepped out of the door. In the courtyard, he still left from Houshan and said before leaving: "It's dark tonight, I'll take care of him again."

Diao Yuliang took it for granted: "No need to bother, I know how to take care of it, to hug, to kiss, the three of our brothers can also." Just after the voice fell, the knee bone was kicked severely.

"Who dares to mess around, I'll take him back to the general's house to punish him." Huo Linfeng threatened the child, and then seriously told him, "Let your second brother drink more water, put on cloth socks, and he will not wait for medicine I'll come and feed. "

Diao Yuliang remembered one by one and asked, "Brother Huo, are you coming these days?"

Huo Linfeng answered intricately: "I will never come again when he recovers." He took the food box, glanced at the bright sky, and flew up to Houshan.

As soon as Huo Linfeng left, Duan Huaike arrived.

Diao Yuliang was quite self-aware, fearing that he would leak, so he yawned back to the heart of the river to sleep. I ran out for a while and turned back, reminding: "Brother, don't touch the second brother."

Duan Huaike wondered: "Why?"

Diao Yuliang replied: "Good for you."

Duan Huaike also had time to ask in the future, the child had already been so lucky, and it was estimated that the vigil had burned his mind. He entered the room, and as soon as he entered the bedroom, he smelled the aroma of milk, sweet, and mixed with the smell of lotus seeds and almonds.

Sitting on the bedside, Duan Huaike lifted the quilt lightly and changed his dressing while Rong Yunyun didn't wake up. Of course, the gauze on both feet was dry and clean, bandaged strong and tied with two beautiful knots.

Did that rough-handed old man do it?

Duan Huaike felt puzzled, covered the quilt and looked at Rong Yunyun, and saw that he fell asleep peacefully, breathing evenly, his eyes stretched, and his body that had been curled up and sleeping became flat, which was a world first.

He stroked a hand from the quilt, diagnosed his veins with his wrist, and his illness eased a little. He was incomprehensible, how did it change overnight?

Duan Huai adhered to the study by the bed. The sky was always grey, and a dragonfly or two passed by the window.

At almost noon, Rong Luoyun flicked slightly and opened his eyes slowly. He was a little confused, and saw Duan Huai adhere to his side before confirming that he was really awake.

"Are you full of sleep?" Duan Huaike asked.

He said "um", "Brother, when is it?"

Duan Huaike said: "It's noon, what would you like for lunch?"

Rong Luoyun shook his head, he had no appetite, and turned over to pose a rejection. Duan Huaike laughed when he saw this, and patted his back: "Last night, I ate a snack, why is it so now?"

Rong Luoyun said, "Hu Yan, did I eat in my dream?"

Duan Huaike said: "There is a fragrance in the house, and the co-authoring was eaten in your dreams? Then the cotton yarn on your feet, and the pajamas on your body were all changed in your dreams?"

Rong Luoyun heard a stun, and bowed his head toward the quilt, and found that the pajamas had indeed been changed. Not only that, but my body sweat was refreshed, and the pain in my feet was reduced. He raised the tip of his nose and seemed to really smell a scent, sweet ... is it milk?

He suddenly remembered last night's dream, someone guarded him, bandaged and scrubbed him, told him to drink snacks before eating snacks, fed him a little, and asked if he was cold.

He was very cold at the time, so he was embraced by the other side, and he was awake warmly.

Could it be that everything is not a dream?

That man, did he really come last night?

Rong Luoyun struggled to sit up and looked around the house, observing a table and a chair in a hurry, but found no clues. He covered his head, panting roughly in anxiety, his chest violently following.

Duan Huaike sees something wrong: "Falling clouds, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Luoyun stared at his eyes without saying a word. He was still digging into the horns of the horns, and the more the drill bit became the more painful, trying to understand a lot of things, he couldn't understand anything.

"Luoyun, what are you thinking?" Duan Huaike caught his arm. He jerked away and hugged his knees tightly.

There was a mess in his mind, and everything he thought was in vain.

It was deadlocked, and the sound of water outside the window was raining. Rong Luoyun tilted his head, the madness was extinguished, and the peace was restored little by little. He murmured, "The rainy season is here in Jiangnan."

The plum is yellow when it rains.

Rong Luoyun moved to the small couch and lay on the window sill to watch the rain. The eyes opened for a long time, the sourness became crimson, but there was no tears.

A grand palace man, he can't cry all the time.

Finally, in the evening, he saw someone coming under an umbrella, which seemed to be Diao Yuliang. The other party entered the hospital to see him, ran to the window and stood still, rejoicing, "Second brother, you are better off!"

Rong Luoyun smiled lightly: "You have worked hard these days, don't have to guard tonight."

"So how?" Diao Yuliang said, "I'm not tired, I have to take care of you."

Rong Luoyun asked, "Do you take care of me or do you take care of me?"

Diao Yuliang was shocked, holding a paper umbrella and thinking about him, what a rain was really big, and the dinner in the house was very rich ... In the end, I had no choice but to confess: "Brother Huo heard that you are in a bad situation and want to take care of you , Nothing else. "

Rong Luoyun said sensitively, "What is 'doing nothing'?"

Diao Yuliang said, "Don't eat your fruit, take your secrets." He fluttered forward, glaring at the outside window sill and staring at him, "Brother Huo was not trespassing, he came only after I promised, he originally had all Yes--"

"What is it?" Rong Luoyun asked.

"Originally he went up and down the mountain at night and looked at you from a distance." Diao Yuliang shuddered, inexplicably goosebumps, "Second Brother, that ... he's here tonight."

The time of the speech was dark, and Rong Luoyun looked towards Nunu's chin outside, motioning to the other party to do the same. He still leaned against the window.

Turning her face slightly, she saw Diao Yuliang blowing out the lights under the eaves.

At the moment the signal was sent out, a figure had fallen in front of the house.

Huo Linfeng entered the house, took off the bucket hat all the way, took off his coat, and walked into the bedroom cleanly and freshly. The bed was empty, and he looked at the window by the candlelight, and Rong Yun, who was lying on the couch, suddenly faced him.

Never been so guilty, holding his breath and staring, he almost lost his food container. After the sedation, he was relieved, and it was estimated that the other's body was not a big deal.

He confessed that day, and for a total of seven days, it is time to make it clear.

Huo Linfeng slowly walked away, put the food container on the small table, and brought out the heat inside. "The wind and rain are no longer hot." He picked up a spoon and handed it to Rong Luoyun's mouth, expecting the other side to turn his head and refuse.

He said, "Just as I came to see you in a dream and drink it."

Rong Luoyun's eyes dropped: "But I'm sober."

Huo Linfeng said: "So tonight is the last time, and I will not disturb you again." He has a gentle tone, but his actions are rude and irresistible. If they don't eat, they will use a spoon to poke the thin lips.

I opened it and fed in a spoonful.

Rong Luoyun, holding that bite of soup, refused to swallow, raised his eyes and stared at Huofeng, his eyes gradually turned red. The madness was his own embarrassment. Facing the one in front of him, he had nothing but resentment and unclear love / love.

He swallowed that bite. At this point, he still listened to Huo Linfeng most. With a spoonful of spoonfuls, he was hot in the abdomen, and the heat even smothered his heart.

At this time Diao Yuliang boiled the medicine, and it was another bowl. "Second Brother, I feed you." He leaned next to Rong Luoyun. "When I learn how to take care of him, Brother Huo will not have to run back and forth."

Huo Linfeng nodded in agreement: "After that, I will bother the Lord of the Four Palaces." He squatted down, holding Rong Yunyun's ankle with one hand, removing the cotton yarn wrapped around the sole with one hand, and changing medicine silently.

Diao Yuliang asked, "Brother Huo, will you stay tonight?"

Huo Linfeng raised his eyes and said, "Go back in a while." The wound was bandaged, tied with two butterfly-like knots, and he rounded his toes.

Diao Yuliang nodded: "It's so urgent." He looked kind and turned his head towards Rongyun and said, "Second Brother, Brother Huo hugged you all night last night and kissed your forehead before leaving."

Rong Luoyun looked rigid, pretending not to hear.

Huo Linfeng said, "The Lord of the Four Palaces, go out and get the wind."

When Diao Yuliang left, there were only two of them in the room. He lowered his head to pick up the objects on the table, lined with the sound of torrential rain and his heartbeat, and said casually, "I'm sorry."

Rong Luoyun asked: "Why apologize?"

Huo Linfeng replied: "You know."

Rong Luoyun smiled suddenly: "What do I know? I sat next to the window for a day, thinking about the scene of last night, not even dreaming or waking up."

He got up slightly: "I'm irritated by you." Holding Huo Linfeng's skirt, his throat was very dumb, "I'm a sick cat now, how do you take care of me? Wait for me to become a tiger with fangs There is revenge, there are complaints. "

Huo Linfeng left to pull and asked, "Will you kill my father?"

Rong Luoyun's red eyes were brilliant: "Killing one's life and killing one's father and mother will kill no one."

Huo Linfeng asked again, "How about using my life?"

Rong Luoyun shouted, "You dream!" He shoved away, "I will kill your father and mother, how can I give my life to you ?! I tell you, Huo Zhao I will kill!"

Rong Luoyun collapsed on the bedside: "You want my father to pay off, but I don't want your life."

He raised his finger to the door and said clearly, "You, I don't want to."

The bowl of ravioli just now, the last night's careful care, the love a few days ago was gentle. What the promise of Lingbishan, the Zen Temple fascinated, he was fascinated by his small notes ...

From the corner of the staircase to the heart-to-heart love for a lifetime.

"Everything here," said Rong Luoyun, "all as a big dream."

Since the knot is inextricably bound, the temperament is cut off.