Young man, rich and easy to talk

Chapter 22 Chapter Family

When he returned to the carriage, Yuan Le had already wrapped himself in a cloak and fell asleep. The hem of his clothes exposed at his feet was brand new and dry. Tang Wuming carefully covered the clothes that had slipped off his shoulders, and turned his head and said to Qin Feng. Thanks.

Qin Feng nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and went out to drive.

Tang Wuming also sat down beside Yuan Le, with a thin blanket on his body.

"I haven't slept all night, you should feel relieved now." Qin Xichao spoke softly, afraid of waking up someone who was sleeping soundly.

Without Qin Xichao's help, he would not have been able to rescue Yuan Le so smoothly. Tang Wuming glanced at the sleeping boy and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

The forehead was lightly touched by a soft touch, and the man's gentle voice was covered like a feather, "Thank me for anything, I should thank you if I want to thank you."

Tang Wuming didn't understand, turned his head, brushed against the tip of his nose that was about to leave, blinked twice and asked him, "Why?"

"No reason." Qin Xi smiled, pursed her lips, and sat down opposite him.

The carriage creaked and moved forward in the silence, pressing over the soft ground soaked in rain. The pouring of the night completely relieved the sweltering heat of the previous few days, and even the birds singing on the branches were much more cheerful than before.

Tang Wuming didn't know where the car was heading, but he felt his eyelids were heavy as if they had been filled with lead, maybe it was because of the rain and the morning breeze, and his head was dizzy and unconscious.

Maybe he has some kind of wind-cold disease, Tang Wuming thought wearily.

With slightly squinted eyes, Qin Xi moved a little bit, and then the light in front of him was blocked, and the compartment suddenly became darker, just enough to make people fall asleep.

—It turned out that the curtains around the car were covered.

"Because you are willing to accompany me, that's fine." When he turned around, Tang Wuming seemed to hear Qin Xichao's voice speaking in his ear.

What's the meaning……

Tang Wuming didn't open his eyes, but his half-length eyelashes trembled -- oh, it was the answer to that question just now.

The eyelashes, which were sometimes forced and agitated, finally closed heavily, but a certain part of the chest was softer than the cushion under the seat, and a warmth that had never been felt flowed from the heart to the limbs, warm but not dry.

Maybe when he wakes up, the wind and cold will be fine, Tang Wuming sighed secretly.

The so-called heaven fails to fulfill people's wishes.

The carriage had just driven out of the Yucheng area, jogging in the wilderness of Yishun, the soil on the ground gradually changed from wet to dry, and the road began to bump up.

Qin Feng was driving outside shirtless, and was lamenting that this matter was finally settled, that he could go south and go home to have a good rest, when he heard a jingling sound from the car curtain behind him.

It was mixed with shouts of unknown origin.

They made a fuss in the car, causing the car to run unsteadily, so Qin Feng stopped the carriage by the side of the road with a loud groan.

"You, you are all here to deal with me!" With a clear exclamation, a person rolled out of the car curtain under a tug, and almost rolled out of the carriage with his head thrown back.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand, and it turned out to be Tang Wuming.

Another flying pad was thrown out, and Qin Xichao was also forced to get out helplessly.

……

"Vendor Master, this is..." Qin Feng looked at Tang Wuming's bright red paw prints on his face, scratching from the ear to the chin, which was horrible.

Qin Xichao pulled out the sleeves of the clean underwear, pinched a corner and gently touched the bloodstains oozing from his face, Tang Wuming hissed and exhaled in pain, and raised his hand to push the cuffs to touch Touch the wound on your face.

"Don't touch it, your hands are not clean." Qin Xichao pressed his hand, then cast a glance into the carriage and said to Qin Feng, "Your little tiger will bite when he wakes up."

What is his little tiger.

Qin Feng didn't know why, he opened the broken car curtain that was still half torn, and looked inside, a hard object flew towards him, he raised his palm and pinched his fingers together - it was Yuan Lechang Take the wooden hairpin that wraps your hair.

At this time, the young man in the carriage was really disheveled, disheveled, staring at a pair of black eyes, baring his teeth and scaring him—it really was a violent little tiger.

The car curtain was lifted up, and more light flooded in, reflecting the faces of the people standing against the light.Yuan Le saw at a glance that it was Qin Feng, the one who spoke for him in the dungeon, and as soon as he opened his arms, he rushed forward, hugged one arm and cried, "You, you are a good person, help me!"

Like a big child hanging on his body, Qin Feng said helplessly, "Don't think about it, you are already safe."

Yuan Le hugged him, pointing in Tang Wuming's direction and insisted, "He wants to harm me, he wants to deal with me, if I don't want him to hit me."

Fearing that Qin Feng would not believe it, he added, "Believe me, he is from the Evil Spirit Valley!"

The Evil Spirit Valley is a deep valley behind the Huhang Mountain. The dark fog at the entrance of the valley lingers all year round, and the entrance is covered by dense forests. Whenever it rains and snows in the morning and evening, the weather is even worse. From a distance, the forest is hidden, as if It was like a ghost haunting it.

Hence the name Evil Spirit Valley.

And this Valley of Evil Spirits is also the valley of death where Qian Manmen concentrated on dealing with rebels. Ever since Tang Wuming went up the mountain, it has never been heard that anyone who entered it could come out intact.

There was only one time when a lame, dumb, and extremely ugly figure was seen walking out of the mist alive. From then on, that man just swept the floor and carried water at the mountain pass, but he couldn’t answer any questions he was asked—even if he was Very simple questions like age and gender.

Original thought, became a fool.

Qin Feng glanced back, Tang Wuming also shook his head frequently.

Yuan Le was stimulated, but Tang Wuming was extremely sober. Qin Feng thought that Yuan Le hadn't recovered from the water prison, so he patted him on the back while comforting him, "Xiao Le don't talk nonsense, he How could it harm you, that is your senior brother, he rescued you."

The person in his arms gradually calmed down under his comfort, but secretly glanced at Tang Wuming with twinkling eyes, and nervously grasped Qin Feng's sleeve——

"I... I don't have a senior brother..."

Yuan Le stretched out another finger, wanting to point but not daring to point, "I recognize him, he came out of the Valley of Evil Spirits..."

Tang Wuming paused as he wiped his face, and stared at Yuan Le incredulously.

"He came out of the Valley of Evil Spirits, I... saw it with my own eyes..." Yuan Le leaned against Qin Feng's arms, his voice was high and low, intermittent, and his mood seemed extremely unstable.

In embarrassment, Qin Xichao lightly embraced Tang Wuming, who was stupefied beside him, "He is not awake, are you stupid too, how can you listen to his nonsense, don't you know whether you have been in or not?" .”

"Don't think about it." Qin Xichao patted him on the shoulder.

Tang Wuming nodded slowly, humming.

"Okay," Qin Xi gave two high-fives, urging the two people at the car curtain to go in, "Look at that little tiger and stop biting, I'll drive the car."

"Master, this..." I wanted to say that this was against the rules.

Qin Xi raised his whip, and the horse neighed in pain, interrupting Qin Feng's words, "I'll settle the blame on Wu Ming's face later."

"..." Qin Feng's face was full of black lines, and he shrank his head and sat back in the carriage. He looked down at a certain boy who was curled up in his arms, and picked up the culprit's claws to have a look. Sure enough, there were still bloodshots in the nails. .

The blame on Tang Wuming's face really has nothing to do with him. Qin Feng almost wanted to scream at tomorrow, but finally woke up Yuan Le, and reprimanded him, "Listen, if I catch or hurt someone in the future, I will kill you!" Never mind you."

Said it was a reprimand, and the voice was soft as hell, it had no effect on Yuan Le at all.The boy answered twice in a daze, then picked a good position and fell asleep.

Ugh……

The two Qin heroes inside and outside the carriage sighed at the same time.

Qin Xichao drove the car with one hand, and untied the outer robe on his body with the other hand. The loose clothes wrapped the two of them inside. Tang Wuming didn't hide anymore, and moved his body inside.

Speechless all the way.

Until the evening of the day, the carriage stopped in front of an inn, planning to rest here for the night, and continue on the road tomorrow.

It's a night full of stars, bright sky and clear night wind.

In the two upper rooms next to each other, one was filled with Yuan Le and Qin Feng who were messing around, and the other was filled with extremely quiet Tang Wuming and Qin Xichao.

Tang Wuming sat naked in the tub of warm water, and the hot steam rose up, making his face rosy, and he was also holding water in his hands boredly.

Qin Xichao sat drinking tea behind the screen, but couldn't take his eyes off the faint shadow. He stared blankly for a long time, guessing that the water was going to be cold, but the man was still sitting inside without moving.

Just about to get up, he suddenly called out to him, his voice was light, "Qin Xichao..."

"Huh?" Qin Xichao stopped.

"You said..." Tang Wuming paused for a while, "Yuan Le, does he not remember me?"

This question is really difficult to answer. Judging from Yuan Le's mental state, it seems that there are some signs of confusion. It is not uncommon in the history of medicine to forget someone after being stimulated.

Yuan Le and Tang Wuming can be regarded as a major spiritual pillar for him to live in Qianmanmen. If Yuan Le really forgot about him completely, it would be too cruel.

Qin Xichao thought for a while, then stepped across the screen lightly.

The person in the bucket was a little tired, and didn't notice his movements until the person stood behind him, bent down and said lightly, "No, Yuan Le is just not in a good spirit, and he will recover in a few days."

The breath hit Tang Wuming's bare shoulders, making him tremble with fright, as soon as the water splashed, he had to get up to reach for his clothes.

The inside of the bucket was wet and slippery, he couldn't stand on his feet and fell back down again, the white undershirt he had just grabbed flew up, like a huge butterfly wing fluttering under the cover, covering both heads inside.

A pair of warm and cool hands went around the neck and reached below the water surface. Tang Wuming held his breath for an instant, watching the hands go over the chest and waist, and go straight down the head.

This is the rhythm of eighteen bans!

"Qin Qinqin..." Tang Wuming stopped in a panic, reaching out to grab him, "Stop!"

"Huh?" Qin Xichao reached out to the bottom of the bucket and stirred it twice, but did nothing.

"...What are you doing?" Tang Wuming asked with a dark face.

Qin Xichao took it for granted, "Try the water temperature, you've been soaking in it for so long, aren't you afraid of getting cold?" The candlelight came in through the thin lining material, and Tang Wuming had an expression of "I repent" on his face. The cat scratch-like scar on his cheek made him laugh, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Can you think about asking this question, do you understand, Young Master Qin.Tang Wuming held back his breath and couldn't open his mouth.

The hooded clothes made the atmosphere between the two extremely ambiguous, the two breaths were intertwined, Tang Wuming swallowed quietly, and raised his hand to lift the curtain.

"No night."

The soft voice hit his ear, and the hand that lifted the clothes froze for a moment, and then was captured by Qin Xichao.The tender flesh between the fingers was being handled underwater, but Tang Wuming had an illusion, as if he was not just touching his fingers, but any part of his body.

The breath on the neck was getting closer and closer, until the sticker moved gently, Tang Wuming couldn't help but let out a "hmm", the tone rose slightly, half in response, half in comfort.

The water around his body was obviously already cold, but Tang Wuming felt his whole body was heating up, and even his forehead was slightly sweating. He twitched his captured fingers and said softly, "You are a cat and dog!" huh... don't rub it."

Qin Xi smiled, lowered his head and took a bite on his collarbone with a copper coin pattern on it, then raised his head slowly, "Wu Ming, come with me."

"Where are you going?" Tang Wuming tilted his head.

"Go home." A firm sentence.

Home... Tang Wuming thought for a while, and the only place he could call home was Suhang Mountain, which was full of money. The place surrounded by miasma and covered with poisonous snakes, the mountain was extremely cold all year round.

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed.

Qin Xichao took a deep breath by his side, and explained, "Go back to Fufeng Island, you stay in the villa." Afraid that he would worry about Yuan Le, he continued, "I will invite a famous doctor to see Yuan Le's body. Yes, you don't have to worry."

"There are flowers and water on the island, and the climate is cool. You must like it."

"Well, there's silver too. I'll set up a room full of gold, silver and jewelry for you then, okay?"

Am I that superficial? I still need gold and silver to set up a house.Before Tang Wuming opened his mouth to complain, he thought about it, the gold and silver house must be very beautiful, and there is no need to light up the lights at night.

...I used to be so superficial.

Qin Xichao kept tempting him with all kinds of things, eating, watching, and playing, without stopping to tell him about the customs and customs of the entire island.

Tang Wuming laughed "pooh" when he heard this, "Didn't I promise you everything?"

Seeing the expression on his face turn from cloudy to sunny, Qin Xichao was also happy. He got up and wrapped the person in the water with a clean robe at hand. Tang Wuming didn't react, but felt the world spinning for a while, and was stopped by someone from the bucket Li raised it.

Before the person struggled, he carried him to the bed first.

Tang Wuming's naked body was wrapped in a large robe, and the loose clothes could not cover anything at all, so he had to reach out and pull the quilt on the side to pile it on his body.Seeing that the man had also taken off his clothes with a rustle, leaving only a thin undergarment and was about to go to bed, he was even more panicked.

Both of them were naked, what they wanted to do.

After Qin Xichao rolled onto the bed, he dragged Tang Wuming to lie down as well, without doing anything, he just said, "Go to sleep."

Tang Wuming held tightly the robe that could always slip off his shoulders with both hands, looked at the profile of Master Qin's face, and finally couldn't help but whisper, "That... I'm not wearing any clothes!"

Qin Xichao turned over and smiled at him, chic enough, "I'll wear it tomorrow," she stretched her hands to her waist without knowing what to do, "It's so comfortable to hold."

"..."

"By the way," he was quite serious, Tang Wuming could only hold back his anger, "Are you getting fatter—compared to when I first met you, the feeling of holding your hand is different just now."

"..."

Qin Xi nodded, "Well, yes, keep working hard. The fatter you eat, the better. I like how you look fat."

Tang Wuming couldn't bear it any longer, kicked Zhuangzhu Qin off the bed, raised his head and grinned, "Since you have such a strong taste, why don't you sleep on the floor tonight."