This night, Duan Ling's mind was full of confusion, and he didn't know how he fell asleep.
Came together the next day and saw Wu Du sitting beside him, looking down at his sleeping face, and smiled.
"Is it better?" Wu Du asked.
"Much better." Duan Ling had a headache and sat up. Wu Du said, "Zheng Yan has sent a letter back to Jiangzhou."
Duan Ling heaved a long sigh, and Wu Du said regretfully, "You are not mine alone in the future. I have been waiting for this day for a long time, but this day has come. I don't know why, but I am a little reluctant to let you go."
Duan Ling laughed out loud, hugged Wu Du's neck, and kissed his lips. After a while, Wu Du's face flushed red and their lips parted. Wu Du was about to speak, but Duan Ling kissed him again.
After a long time, Wu Du was about to say something, but Duan Ling greedily pressed him on the bed, mounted him on his waist, and kissed his lips. Ling unbuttoned his shirt again and kissed down his chest.
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An hour later, Duan Ling leaned over in front of the mirror and looked at Wu Du's almost perfect muscles standing behind him.
There were tears in Duan Ling's eyes, half a smile, but he was embarrassed to look up at Wu Du.
"Zheng Yan is really Yao Hou's... Is that?"
When Wu Du was dressing Duan Ling, Duan Ling couldn't help but ask again.
Wu Du didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you so concerned about this?"
Duan Ling said: "Prince Taibao, General Zhenguo, Master, don't bully him."
"You have the final say." Wu Du's mouth curled slightly. Duan Ling said again: "There is no one else in this world except you..."
"I know." Wu Du interrupted Duan Ling and replied, "Even if you are to Wuluohoumu, you will still remember that old love, let alone me? I just think that someday someone will make you cry and make you cry. Smile, let you go back to your fourth uncle's side, and it should be me. I didn't expect to be one step ahead of him, and I feel a little uneasy. "
Duan Ling thought that Wu Du had paid a lot for each other, but he treated himself so well, he was almost obedient, he almost gave up everything in order to accompany him, even his life.
"I will still thank him." Wu Du knelt beside the couch on one knee, tidied up Duan Ling's trousers, and said casually.
"No." Duan Ling replied, "It's different."
Duan Ling also knelt down from the couch and knelt in front of Wu Du. Wu Du's eyes were filled with confusion, while Duan Ling put a hand on his handsome side face, looked at his face, and whispered, "If it really looks like Zheng Yan. What the temptation said last night, from the day you left Runan, everything has been wrong, I am not his son, and you are the only one in the world who will treat me the same."
Wu Du replied, "You are right."
They looked at each other silently.
Duan Ling said, "So, you are different."
Wu Du was relieved, smiled and kissed Xia Duanling's lips, hugged him up, and the two walked out of the room holding hands.
Everything was as usual, Zheng Yan was sitting in the hall, with Fei Hongde and Lin Yunqi beside him, Wang Zheng and Shi Qi on the opposite side, and Shi Qi was holding a receipt and account book in his hand.
"Where's Yan Di?" Duan Ling asked.
"I went to buy iron." Shi Qi replied, "here is a document that needs to be stamped by adults."
Duan Ling glanced at it casually, and handed it over to Lin Yunqi to have him stamped. Zheng Yan glanced at Duan Ling, and Duan Ling also glanced at him.
All he thought about was what Zheng Yan said last night, and he was almost indifferent. Wu Du sat beside him and said, "Let's eat first, if you have something to report."
The officials began to speak, and the servants brought the breakfast food. Duan Ling saw that Zheng Yan made it. The soup made from snails and 16 wontons. The stuffing inside was very delicious. .
This was also the best meal that Zheng Yan had ever eaten.
"There are more than 1,400 strong men in Changcheng County..." Lin Yunqi was checking the internal affairs of Duan Ling and declared that he could be recruited.
"What is this stuffing made of?" Duan Ling asked after thinking about it.
He has the highest official position here, and as soon as he opens his mouth, everyone stops talking.
"Fish, shrimp, and chicken are three fresh foods." Zheng Yan replied, "Marinate with a little glutinous rice in a secret recipe sauce, the effort is on the sauce."
"Delicious." Duan Ling smiled.
Zheng Yan also smiled.
"Thanks to you." Wu Du said calmly, "every day there is a chef's meal to eat."
"Continue." Duan Ling was dull after eating the wontons, and he was still full. But Zheng Yan's cooking has always been like this, every time the amount is just right, hanging him.
The officials took turns reporting on political affairs. Duan Ling thought about food and sex. It is reasonable to say that food and sex are equivalent to people's sense of dependence. Zheng Yan's cooking skills and Wu Du's ability, who is more amazing? What about some? After much deliberation, in the end Duan Ling still thinks that Wu Du is better. After all, some natural conditions took advantage of it... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Wu Du.
After what happened last night, Duan Ling only felt that everything was good, not even Shi Qi's deficit.
"That..." Duan Ling said to Zheng Yan, "Did you write a letter back to Jiangzhou?"
"It has been sent out." Zheng Yan replied, "What?"
Duan Ling thought for a while and asked, "Can the messenger be called back?"
Zheng Yan wanted to say that of course he could, and that's what you ordered, but he was afraid that there would be outsiders. Lin Yunqi was always cunning, so don't let him see any clues.
"Let's ask the imperial court for some money." Duan Ling said.
Zheng Yan: "..."
Wu Du: "..."
"The money will be sent." Wu Du comforted, "It doesn't matter, it's not lacking now, right?"
"I always feel uneasy when I don't have money." Duan Ling said with a smile.
"The Yuan army is heading north." Wang Zheng said, "Travelling around Hu Di Mountain and Fengling Mountain, a small number of Yuan cavalry are still being looted around Luoyan City, and some people have gone south in recent days."
"Who are they?" Duan Ling asked.
"According to the report from the visit," Wang Zheng said, "there are Rouran people, Han people, Liao people and many Xianbei people who moved to the northeast, but they still don't know their intentions. Now, nearly 20,000 people in Runan have demolished their houses in the abandoned city. Burn the fire to keep warm, and maybe there will be people going south one after another."
"Sir." Shi Qi said, "We must deal with it early."
Duan Ling's thinking today was not about politics at all. At this moment, he began to wonder if these people would be frightened to death if they knew that he was the prince. Later, he thought of Qin Long and the Hebei Army. If he knew that his father was Li Jianhong, he would be afraid. How to say. At that time, can I bring this group of ruffians back to Jiangzhou to serve as personal guards
"Sir?" Lin Yunqi asked.
"What?" Duan Ling asked blankly.
Wu Du replied, "Do as you say."
Seeing that Duan Ling was absent-minded, all the officials would stop bothering him if he had something to do.
Fei Hongde said, "The plum blossoms in the garden are blooming just right, and the old man also went for a walk."
"You are free." Duan Ling said hurriedly.
After Fei Hongde left, Wu Du, Duan Ling, and Zheng Yan were left in the hall. Duan Ling sent the guards out, gave them a day off, and rewarded them with some money, so that they didn't have to come again today.
"How is the situation in Jiangzhou?" Duan Ling was finally able to ask something he really cared about.
"No abnormality." Zheng Yan replied, "At least His Majesty never mentioned it."
Duan Ling said again: "Then why did he..."
"His Majesty's arrangement naturally has his reasons." Wu Du saw that Zheng Yan was a little embarrassed, and he helped him get rid of the siege with one sentence.
"Well, yes." Duan Ling said to himself, "Zheng Yan, do you want to go back in person?"
"My duty is to protect you." Zheng Yan said, "Although Wu Du is there, there will be no mistakes, but this is also what His Majesty ordered."
"Okay." Duan Ling said happily again, "Actually, I also want to eat the meals you made for a few more days."
Duan Ling was a little stupid, and after a while he asked worriedly, "It doesn't matter if you're not by his side?"
"Xie You controls Jiangzhou." Zheng Yan said, "Even if everyone in the world betrays, Xie You will not betray. The Heijia Army is the pillar of the temple, and it has been done since ancient times."
Duan Ling nodded, but Changliu-Jun had already returned. Now, among the four major assassins, he was the only one in Jiangzhou, so naturally no one could control him.
"How is Xie You Kungfu?" Duan Ling asked again.
"There is no problem guarding His Majesty." Zheng Yan replied knowing that he was worried about Li Yanqiu's safety.
Duan Ling felt that the most similar feature between his father and his fourth uncle was that they both had an indescribable sense of self-confidence.
"Okay, okay." Duan Ling nodded.
"Are you going to see Wuluohoumu?" Zheng Yan asked.
Duan Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Bring him here?" Wu Du asked.
"I'll go see him." Duan Ling said, "What is he doing these days?"
Zheng Yan didn't visit Lang Junxia before, so everyone was unfamiliar and had nothing to say. Second, it is necessary to avoid suspicion. If Wu Du and Duan Ling suspect that Zheng Yan has something from Lang Junxia's mouth, it will be difficult to end.
Wu Duze was busy with Duan Ling, and didn't want to talk nonsense with this traitor at all. Therefore, after Lang Junxia was brought back, apart from Fei Hongde who occasionally visited him, no one cared about him for the time being, and he didn't know what he was doing.
When Duan Ling walked into Lang Junxia's room, it was very dark and cold.
There was a mattress on the ground, and Lang Junxia was covered with a quilt. His back was bare, and his bare shoulders were exposed under the quilt. He was bruised and sleeping facing the wall.
When he heard the sound, he sat up slowly, Duan Ling pushed the door open, and the light came in, causing Lang Junxia to narrow his eyes and raised his hand to block the light.
Duan Ling remembered how he felt when Lang Junxia opened the door in the firewood room that year.
"Why is it only you?" Lang Junxia said, "Is no one following you?"
"You have been poisoned by Wu Du's drug." Duan Ling replied, "We are weak and unable to do anything. Is there anything to eat these days?"
"Yes." Lang Junxia replied, "Mr. Fei Hongde also brings some wine and food occasionally."
Duan Ling walked in, feeling very cold and damp, and said, "I'll change your room later."
Lang Junxia replied: "I've already promised to kill me, so don't be too kind to me, or Wu Du will say that you are soft-hearted, and you must be arguing again."