Chapter 150
Chapter 150
When Si Shaochen woke up, Yan Qingmo very intimately delivered the prepared meal to the table.
"If you're hungry, eat something first."
Si Shaochen's eyes didn't open, he lay on Yan Qingmo's shoulder and yawned, if it wasn't for hunger, he didn't want to get up.
After several days of desolation, Si Shaochen found that the two could not go on like this, it was too wasteful of time, and the good time of life could not be wasted in bed, so he proposed to go out and travel.
"Good. The
two were about to discuss where to go, but before they were finalized, Lan Linglang and Xiaoyu planned to become married. Seeing Si Shaochen and Yan Qingmo in pairs, and worshiped the church, Lan Linglang's heart itched.
Girls are always more careful, Lan Linglang and Xiaoyu set up the wedding banquet together, Yan Qingmo was not stingy, according to their requirements, tried to meet Lan Linglang and Xiaoyu as much as possible.
Xiaoyu cried on the day of the chapel with the rain, Lan Linglang hugged people to coax, Si Shaochen shook his head helplessly, while everyone's attention was on the two brides, scratching Yan Qingmo's palm.
Yan Qingmo lowered his head and choked Si Shaochen's lips, Yan Lao was thinking about how to end, Xiaoyu's little girl cried too fiercely, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen kissing, it seemed that he had a soul, Si Shaochen pushed Yan Qingmo away, turned around and glanced at Yan Lao.
Elder Yan glared at them angrily, and Yan Qingmo put his arm around Si Shaochen's shoulder and smiled happily.
Finally coaxed Xiaoyu, after successfully visiting the church, Xiaoyu was sent to the cave room, Lan Linglang had a good amount of wine, and Yan Qingmo Si Shaochen and the two drank a few glasses, and couldn't wait to find Xiaoyu.
Yan Mansion had two happy events in a short period of time, and the people in the mansion were filled with joy, and everyone's faces were full of happy smiles.
A month later, Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen's journey was put on the itinerary, brought a few guards and entourage, and the two set off.
The matter of the Lone Cloud Building was temporarily handed over to Lan Linglang to manage, Lan Linglang told Si Shaochen with a bitter face that Yan Qingmo abused his power, Si Shaochen waved his hand helplessly, and he couldn't control Yan Qingmo.
After two months of sightseeing, on the way back, Yan Qingmo asked his entourage and guards to go back first, and he wanted to take Si Shaochen to a place.
"Where are we going?"
Yan Qingmo said.
"White falling star?" Yan
Qingmo nodded, if it weren't for the snow lotus given by White Falling Star to make the blood in Si Shaochen's brain disperse, I'm afraid Si Shaochen would never remember what happened before, this grace, he still has to repay.
"Do you know where he is?"
Yan Qingmo put his arm around Si Shaochen's waist, and the two rode slowly on horseback, "He is a teacher in a small township, and the doctors there are not so superb medical skills, I'm afraid..." Yan
Qingmo did not continue to say the following words, but both of them understood that the time for the white falling star was running out, if it was still in the capital, it was good to live and raise it, maybe he could live a few more years, but the companion was like a companion tiger, and if he accidentally offended Tang Wujing, the life of the white falling star would not be good.
After three days of traveling, the two finally arrived at the location. They found the best inn in the local area, but only three stories high, the room inside is also small, the movement of the next room at night is heard clearly, several times Yan Qingmo wants to do something, Si Shaochen thought that the movement here can be heard clearly, so he kicked Yan Qingmo out of bed.
Yan Qingmo didn't expect Si Shaochen to kick himself down for a while, he raised his head and looked at Si Shaochen blankly and helplessly, and his heart softened when he saw it.
"Uh... It will be heard next door. Si Shaochen blinked.
Yan Qingmo stood up and slept beside Si Shaochen: "It's good if you are quiet."
"Then do you want other men to hear our voice?" Yan
Qingmo's face changed, and he finally lost to Si Shaochen.
A qualified vinegar jar will not allow other men to covet their own objects, even if they just hear sounds.
So the next day, Yan Qingmo took advantage of Si Shaochen's not yet woken up, and spent a lot of money to package the inn, just as the guests in the next room had already retreated, and he was even more unscrupulous.
No one would refuse the money sent to the door, and the innkeeper lady accepted the money with a smile, and after Yan Qingmo left, she shook her head again, revealing a look of contempt.
This year, a beautiful little girl can make people spend so much money, isn't it just a good-looking face?
Si Shaochen didn't know what to face at night at this time, and after waking up, the two had breakfast and went to find Bai Luoxing.
White Falling Star taught in a dilapidated church, and the two patiently waited until White Falling Star was free before appearing in front of him.
Seeing the two, Bai Luoxing was not surprised: "Come in and have a cup of tea."
Si Shaochen noticed that Bai Luoxing was walking a little sloppy, limping, Bai Luoxing saw Si Shaochen's gaze, smiled, and said indifferently: "I fell on the road, and I was cured, but that's it." "
The place where Bai Luoxing lives is not good, not too bad, the house is clean, but it seems that something is missing. The items are neatly placed, and even after people leave, they are easy to pack.
This is clearly counting the days.
The room was filled with a faint aroma of herbs, and Bai Luoxing handed them tea, but he drank black medicinal juice.
Si Shaochen saw Bai Luoxing finish the bowl of medicine that looked extremely bitter without changing his face, he frowned, as if he had felt the bitterness in his throat: "Isn't it bitter?"
"
His sense of taste is slowly deteriorating, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, and he can't taste it anymore.
The three chatted in the house, and after a while came a little boy, dressed in washed white clothes, holding a preserves wrapped in oil paper.
"Mr. Bai, I bought you a preserve, it's very sweet, you try it." The little boy saw three people sitting in the room, showing a strange expression, and then saw Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen holding hands, his expression eased, "Sir, you taste."
Bai Luoxing just shook his head: "Awen eat, I have guests here, you go out first and read the book later, I will go out to find you later."
"Good. The
little boy named Arwen put the preserves next to White Falling Star and ran out again.
"It's a clever little guy, and he's very interested in my skills." "
Si Shaochen, it seems that he is not only interested in your skills, but also in you.
Bai Luoxing seemed to see what Si Shaochen was thinking, and he spoke: "Don't think about it, I am to him... There are no emotions other than teachers and students.
Si Shaochen thought that Bai Luoxing had sent himself a snow lotus before, and he had to repay him, but Bai Luoxing had nothing to do with him, so he had to let them send some medicinal herbs over regularly.
"Then we'll leave first.
Si Shaochen originally wanted to ask Bai Luoxing if he wanted to go with them, but after chatting, he found that if Bai Luoxing wanted to go, he would not choose to come here. Since it was Bai Luoxing's own choice, then he had no other way.
"This time, I'm afraid I'll see him for the last time." Si Shaochen couldn't help but sigh.
Yan Qingmo nodded: "The last time, if you want to come over after that, I won't agree." "
When Tang Wujing used Si Shaochen's blood as a medicine to treat Bai Luoxing, he already didn't want to keep Bai Luoxing, if it weren't for Si Shaochen's persuasion, Bai Luoxing would have been out of this world a long time ago.
Si Shaochen knew what Yan Qingmo was thinking, he nodded, if there was no medicine introduction, the intersection between him and Bai Luoxing was limited to Tang Wujing.
The two walked around the town for a while, ate something, and when they went back in the evening, Si Shaochen felt that the inn was a little deserted, but he didn't think much about it.
It wasn't until Yan Qingmo moved his hands and feet that he pushed Yan Qingmo away and gasped gently, Yan Qingmo puffed his lips and said vaguely: "I wrapped up the inn, no one will disturb us now."
Si Shaochen: "???"
When did something happen, weren't they always inseparable?
Si Shaochen no longer had the extra mind to think about it, he was already occupied by Yan Qingmo.
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