Su Qingbai's heart was pounding, he hoped that Jiang Mao would be fine.
He was restless, and ran all the way, almost staggering to the door of Jiang Mao's house.
The Lin Feng I saw last time was not there, replaced by two other men leading a group of people, one was slightly feminine and the other was tall and handsome.
"Where's Jiang Mao? I want to see Jiang Mao." Xu Shi was so anxious that Su Qingbai couldn't think about it, so he asked.
Hearing his question, the slightly feminine man frowned, and was about to drive him away, but was stopped by the tall man beside him. He looked at the feminine man comfortingly, and then asked Su Qingbai, "Are you Mr. Su Qingbai?"
Su Qingbai nodded vigorously.
"Master Su, please come in."
Watching Su Qingbai go in, the feminine man said to the person next to him: "Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of it before, so that the young master looks at him so differently."
When Su Qingbai went in, he walked in the courtyard and saw that there were still white cloths everywhere, as if he was half mourned.
Su Qingbai felt a pain in his heart.
If it wasn't for seeing Jiang Mao walking out half dead, Su Qingbai would have planned to pick up Su Caicai to watch the spirit, so that the father and son could meet each other anyway.
Jiang Mao came out limping with his hands tied, when a gust of bleak wind blew right at the right time.
Su Qingbai stood still, staring at him, tears falling down.
When Jiang Mao saw it, his heart ached immediately, and he was about to come over after two limping steps, but Su Qingbai ran up to hold him down, and blamed him with a nasal voice, "Why did you run out when you were injured?"
Jiang Mao wiped away his tears with his fingers, "Hey, am I okay?"
Su Qingbai didn't believe him, he stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Mao's arm, but retracted as if afraid of damaging it, "What's the matter with your arm? What's the matter with your leg?"
Jiang Mao took his hand, "Hey, let's go in and talk about it."
Su Qingbai helped him into the house, and then helped him into the bed.
"You haven't seen me for several days." Jiang Mao complained.
Su Qingbai's mood had just calmed down, and he felt a little scared and regretted that he didn't come to see him in those few days. After Jiang Mao said this, he stopped talking and poured him a glass of water with his mouth pursed.
Handing over the cup, Jiang Mao didn't reach out to take it, but opened his mouth to ask him to feed, "My arm is injured."
Su Qingbai thought to himself, it's not that both of your arms are injured. But seeing that he was pitiful, he didn't say anything.
The lunch was brought by the two men outside, it was lighter, and it was also Su Qingbai who fed him one bite at a time. Su Qingbai should be feeding Su vegetables.
"This is Hu Hong." Jiang Mao pointed to the taller man.
"This is Liu Yuqing." Jiang Mao pointed at the more feminine man.
Compared with Lin Feng last time, Jiang Mao's attitude towards these two people was obviously much more solemn. Su Qingbai saw it, and nodded to them one by one as greetings.
Then, Jiang Mao took Su Qingbai's hand in front of the two of them, squeezed it where the two of them couldn't see, in exchange for Su Qingbai stared, and introduced Su Qingbai to the two of them.
Seeing Jiang Mao being so solemn, the two of them had a new orientation towards Su Qingbai in their hearts.
They have never seen the prince so close to anyone.
In the afternoon, Su Qingbai originally wanted to go back, but he was looked at so pitifully by Jiang Mao, so he couldn't say anything about going back. His heart softened for a moment, and then he was ordered by Jiang Mao to serve tea and water, and he didn't have a chance to talk about going back.
It was getting dark, Su Qingbai hadn't left yet, silently looking at the night outside, he always felt that something would happen, but when he saw Jiang Mao's injuries, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much, Jiang Mao couldn't do anything like this .
After dinner, Hu Hong came to knock on the door, "Master, I have already helped Mr. Su pack up the place."
When Su Qingbai heard this, he thanked him, stood up and was about to go with him, but was pulled back by Jiang Mao, "No, he will sleep with me at night."
Hu Hong stood there in a daze after hearing this, and then closed the door and went out.
After the door closed, Jiang Mao turned to look at him, "Help me, I can't undress myself."
Su Qingbai kicked off his shoes two or three times and climbed onto the bed. He knelt down and Jiang Mao helped him undress.
Knowing that Jiang Mao is injured now and can't do anything, Su Qingbai has no pressure to undress him.
During the period, the two also had a disagreement, Jiang Mao insisted on taking off his clothes, saying that it was comfortable to sleep naked, Su Qingbai said, the last time we slept together, I didn't see you take it off!
Jiang Mao just gave him a look, and then took off by himself.
Su Qingbai was almost defeated by him, so he had to pick it up for him.
"Is that all right?" Su Qingbai looked at him helplessly, crumpling his clothes and throwing them at the end of the bed.
After speaking, he took off his coat and lay down under the blanket.
"No!" Jiang Mao sat up, "You are wearing clothes, and I still feel uncomfortable next to you."
Su Qingbai was about to fall asleep, but he woke up after such a toss, "Hold it."
The two lay down again.
Watching Su Qingbai turn over and give him the back of the head, Jiang Mao lightly touched Su Qingbai's waist, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Su Qingbai didn't feel nothing, he lost his drowsiness all of a sudden, he sat up, "I'm all injured, and I still move my feet."
Being discovered, Jiang Mao simply pulled off Su Qingbai's clothes, hugged him and sat on his lap, "It won't affect our business." After thinking for a while, he said, "I just scratched my leg, My arm was stabbed, it was not serious at all, Hu Hongfei wanted to find a doctor to wrap me up. Don't worry."
Su Qingbai's hair exploded immediately, don't worry? How can this make him feel at ease
Jiang Mao knew that he was a bit resistant, so she hugged him and kept saying: "I love you..." accompanied by delicate and tender kisses.
"Will it hurt?" Su Qingbai couldn't help asking before being kissed into his arms and letting Jiang Mao go.
"It doesn't hurt."
Hearing what he said, Su Qingbai lamented: "The one who hurts is not you."
But that being said, Su Qingbai still moved closer to Jiang Mao's arms little by little.
... pull the light...
Lying on the bed, looking at the exhausted Su Qingbai, Jiang Mao pushed himself up again.
As soon as it was plugged in and entered, the door was slammed, Jiang Mao trembled and almost went limp, Liu Yuqing's anxious voice came from outside, "My lord, I received the news..."
"Get out!" Jiang Mao didn't have the time to listen to him at the moment.