Lanling Ji

Chapter 6 [Acquaintance]

When Ye Lanling opened his eyes, the sky was still pitch black, filled with clearly visible dots of starlight, and he had been unconscious for an unknown amount of time.Ning'er curled up beside him, the dark red fire light flickering on his face.

fire!Ye Lanling snapped back to his senses, only to realize that there was a person sitting by the burning fire with his eyes closed, looking familiar from the side, it was...it was the man from the Hongying Tower!

Ye Lanling stood up in a panic, what's going on?He should be dead now, why did he appear here?Could it be... a ghost?Ye Lanling couldn't help stepping back, but he didn't want to but pulled the wound on his foot, "Ugh..." It hurts!

"Don't move around." A low magnetic voice came.

Ye Lanling raised his head, facing the face that was close at hand, "Ah!"

The man gently held his ankle to see if there was blood oozing.

"You..." Ye Lanling's eyes widened, although he didn't want to ask, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The man checked the wound and sat down next to Ye Lanling, "What do you think?"

"It's... people, but people who are poisoned by the killing orchid poison will definitely die." Ye Lanling was a little unbelievably excited. The seniors in XD used this poison as a hidden weapon, and the poisoned person would bleed from the seven orifices within 10 minutes. The whole body is black and black, emitting a stench and festering to death. Why is this person... Is there an immortal body in ancient times, or a person who is invulnerable to all poisons?

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and he looked at Ye Lanling frowning with a little amusement, with an unbelievably surprised look, "Name?"

"what?"

"My name is Yong, what's your name?"

"I..." Ye Lanling finally recovered from the doubts of ghosts and gods.In fact, it is good that he is not dead, no matter what kind of person he is, I have no right to take his life.Maybe...he didn't die because God forgives me, "My surname is Ye, and my name is Lanling."

"Ye Lanling." Yong chewed thoughtfully.

"Are you Yongzheng's Yongzheng?" Ye Lanling blurted out, waving his hands quickly after receiving suspicious looks, "Yongzheng is a famous person in our area, I thought people here knew it too." If people here know, then hell .

"Who are you?"

"I am..." Ye Lanling stopped talking, thinking about how to answer, "I come from a small, remote country, and you probably don't know it."

Yong raised his eyebrows, "Is he your son?"

"Ah?!" Ye Lanling almost vomited blood when he heard this question, "Do I look that old? He's my younger brother!" Really... really, what kind of look, even suspecting that I am a father with a child!

"Oh." Yong rolled his eyes at Shen Ning, then leaned over to stare at Ye Lanling, "It's not at all."

"You!" Ye Lanling gritted his teeth.

"What are you calling me in the brothel?" Yong ignored Ye Lanling's angry face.

"Calling you uncle." Ye Lanling said blackly, this guy's jumping thinking is really quick.

"Uncle?" Yong frowned and looked sideways, "What do you mean?"

"Yes...it's our honorific title," Ye Lanling regretted his nonsensical words at that time. Now that he thinks about it, a man in ancient times was a son.

"age."

"What age?"

"How old are you?"

"Check your account!"

"Hukou?" Yong watched Ye Lanling cover his mouth with some amusement, "Is it also your honorific name?"

"Ah." Ye Lanling black line, this person is really strange, after he announced his name, he began to check, "26. I don't know how old you are, uncle?"

"Erqi, one year older than you." Yong raised the corner of his mouth.

Ye Lanling curled her lips, isn't she just one year older, why laughing.

"Actually, I always thought you were eighteen or nine, haha." Yong finally laughed.

"You!" Ye Lanling glared angrily at the laughing man, clenched his fists, and swung at Yong.

"Crack!" Yong grabbed Ye Lanling's hand and turned his face, "You are the only one who dares to kill me."

"Then why don't you kill me?"

Yong raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand, "I don't know."

Ye Lanling pursed his lips, looking at the man in front of him who was behaving strangely, the wound on his ankle was still hurting, Ye Lanling lowered his eyes, "Thank you for saving me."

Yong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "You want to thank me, but more importantly, you want to thank me for wearing it."

"Ah?" Ye Lanling realized that Yong's slightly larger coat was open. It turned out that he had made a belt into a bandage, and there was no belt around his body. It was so cold in winter, Ye Lanling frowned.

correct!Isn't there a jade belt in the bag?Ye Lanling pulled the bag over happily and opened it, "Use this first."

Yong looked at the jade belt that Ye Lanling handed to him, and his face sank.

"Bai Ze Yu Sing", a sacred object handed down by successive emperors, suddenly disappeared a few days ago. It is rumored that it was taken by strange thieves, but why...

Yong suddenly grabbed Ye Lanling's slender wrist, and said coldly, "Where did you come from?"

"Ah?" Ye Lanling raised his eyebrows slightly, his hands were numb from being scratched.

Seeing Ye Lanling's silence, Yong frowned, "Are you Ji Rulian's elder brother?"

"Let... let go!" Ye Lanling broke away from Yong, rubbed his sore wrist, his eyes were burning, "I don't know why, I don't know Ji Rulian, let alone brother, I don't know the origin of this jade belt , how did I get it, I don’t even want to tell you.”

Yong looked directly at Ye Lanling's eyes that were shining brightly because of anger, his pale face was stained with a blush, and his red lips were slightly parted to breathe. .

"You...what do you want to do?" Ye Lanling sensed something unusual, and quickly turned his head away.

Yong's outstretched hand was empty, he grabbed the "Bai Ze Yu Shuang" in Ye Lanling's hand, stood up, and put it on.

Ye Lanling reacted with some surprise, this person is really strange enough, sometimes he is kind, sometimes fierce, if he saves me sometimes, kills me sometimes...

Yong Duan straightened his clothes, turned around, "How about I wear it?"

Ye Lanling raised his head, and what caught his eyes was not only the dark sky but also Yong.

This man... the moonlight shone all over his body, glowing with long silvery white light, the phantom in the dark night showed his arrogance, and the jade belt around his waist seemed to be saved for him, noble and terrifying, just like a born emperor.

"how?"

Ye Lanling came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned his reddish face away, "Very...very good." What's wrong with him?Why do you stare at a man fascinated? Could it be that you are possessed by a demon?Big gaffe!

Yong didn't notice Ye Lanling's embarrassment, and sat down against the tree beside him.

"That's right!" Ye Lanling suddenly thought of something, opened the bag, and took out the letter, "Do you know what is written on it?"

Yong was taken aback when he received the letter, but immediately recovered his expression, "Are you illiterate?"

Ye Lanling's black line replied aggrievedly, "Yes, I'm a reckless man in the wilderness."

"Then why do you play the pipa?"

Ye Lanling's face darkened, "That's a guzheng, uncle."

"Oh, I don't know instruments and temperaments."

"Are you going to tell me or not? Or are you illiterate?" Ye Lanling looked at the person who was making fun of himself with anger.

"Yu Wenxian." Yong narrowed his eyes.

"Yu Wenxian, Wang Wenjiang." Ye Lanling glanced at Shen Ning who was still sleeping, "Who is he?"

"The former emperor of Qi, Gao Zhan, was a trusted physician. After Emperor Wucheng died of illness, this person hid in Yecheng." Yong turned the back of the envelope, and there was no other words.

"Yecheng..." Ye Lanling raised his eyebrows, how can he get to the capital he doesn't know.

"I can go with you."

"Ah? Really?" Ye Lanling looked at Yong with some joy and nodded, watching him put the letter into the bag, and then pick up the revolver.

"What is this?" Yong fiddled with the pistol, looking up and down.

"Ah! Don't move!" Ye Lanling rushed over, snatched the pistol and put it in the bag, panting, terrified, "Yes... I made it randomly." Colt, please forgive me.

Yong looked at Ye Lanling's tense appearance, smelled the faint fragrance of orchids on his body, the breeze blew, and the silky hair brushed his face.

Suddenly, Yong lightly embraced Ye Lanling's waist, and carried him into his arms.

"You... what are you doing again?!" Ye Lanling was forced to lean against Yong's chest, a burst of male-specific warmth came, and Ye Lanling struggled.

"Don't move." Yong tightened his arms.

"Let... let me go!" Ye Lanling was furious, struggling desperately, "You bastard! Let me go, what are you trying to do?!"

"If you move again, I won't guarantee what I will do in a while." After Yong said this without a tone, Ye Lanling in his arms immediately remained motionless.

"Hehe." Yong laughed at Ye Lanling's reaction, and let go of his hand slightly, "I bought you with money, and you are mine."

Ye Lanling raised his head, and said in a daze, "I'm a man, don't tell me you like men?"

Yong lowered his head and stared into Ye Lanling's eyes, the clear and black pupils were full of moonlight, like beautiful agate stones, "Sleep, I won't do anything to you."

Ye Lanling frowned, why does he always ignore my questions?What is he thinking?Who is he?Ye Lanling couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it anymore. His head hurt a little, and the wound on his foot bled too much. Although he had HotCold, the body cold caused by weakness could not be eliminated.so cold!It seems to be back in the past, those times that would be cold to death.

"You're shaking." Yong straightened his fur coat, put Ye Lanling around him, let him snuggle into his arms, and lowered the wind and cold.

Ye Lanling curled up in Yong's embrace, surrounded by his warmth, his body was no longer cold, the chill gradually subsided, and he felt a little sleepy.

Feeling the person in his arms quiet down, Yong raised his head and looked at the little stars in the gaps in the leaves.

"Like men?" Yong closed his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Why not."

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