Sick beauty, his heart is divided

Chapter 89

"Baili Changheng, go out and wait."

Savage.

The sun was as hot as ever, and the air was filled with the dull smell of gravel, and there was no wind at all.

A piece of the outer fence wall of the dilapidated small courtyard was toppled. A few dirty children who seemed to have rolled in the mud crawled to the base of the wall and poked their heads, salivating at the round green watermelons under the shelves in the yard.

But the sound of chopping firewood in the yard deterred them.

This courtyard is the courtyard of the barbaric lord, and its location is remote.Most of them live here are poor beggars who can't eat a whole meal for three to five days. Among these people, the lord's yard uses water every day, and the smell of food comes out on time for three meals a day.

There are quite a few people who are jealous, and there are also many people who steal by hand, but without exception, they all fail.

The barbaric lord is honorable and has a high status, but there is only one person guarding his courtyard. Naturally, some people want to fish in troubled waters and steal some vegetables and fruits in the courtyard while he is asleep.

They don't need too much, just enough for one bite.

But every time he stepped into the courtyard, he would be discovered by the adult next to the lord.

That adult was dressed in black, with a broad sword called Ni Lin on his back, and just one person could stop them all.

It is said that these vegetables and watermelons are all grown by this adult alone. He cherishes the food he grows very much, and has a kind of paranoia that is almost stubborn. Watch it four or five times without rest.

If the lord wanted to give away his food, the adult would always stare at the person who was sent with a cold face, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

The lord is not as scary as that adult, he is a very nice person.It is common for them to have their hands and feet broken after stealing things in other courtyards, but the Lord has never done this before, at most he will drive them away.

If the beggars meet the lord on a trip, the lord will often take out a lot of food from his treasure bag to distribute to everyone when he sees them.

Everyone loves his travels.

It's a pity that the lord is in poor health, and the number of trips is very small.

So these little tricksters took the idea of ​​the watermelon in the lord's courtyard.

I don't know when a piece of the outer fence fell down, so that these little kids could easily sneak into the yard from the side to steal watermelons.

This is not the first time these children have stolen the watermelon and vegetables in this small courtyard, but every time they steal it, it must be that there is only the master in this courtyard.

Recently, the grown-up was very busy and often went out alone, so a kid dared to sneak in through the fallen fence and steal a watermelon.

At first they were reserved, not daring to steal more, only one.

After two days, I found that no one had mentioned them, so I boldly came again and stole three this time.The lord in the room was coughing, and each sound became more muffled. They didn't dare to stay longer, and ran away after stealing the melon, for fear that the lord would find out.

But it was not found.

So they came again today.

The sound of chopping wood in the yard stopped after a while. According to the experience of the past few days, my lord is about to go out.

Sure enough, after a while, the gate outside the fence was opened, and the adult in black strode out of the courtyard with a sword on his back.

The little kid who was staring at the front yard door shook his hands and ran back excitedly, shouting in a low voice, "Go far, go far, I watched you turn into the alley!"

When a few kids got the news, they happily turned over the fence and touched a watermelon with ease.

A child asked, "Hey! How many do you take this time?"

The leading brat blinked, stretched out his hand and made a five, "Anyway, the master doesn't know, and the lord didn't respond to this matter for some reason, why don't we steal more."

A kid hesitated, "But there are only seven watermelons left here. If you take five, you'll be left with two. Isn't that too much?"

"What are you afraid of?"

The leader swiftly twisted off the branch, took out a melon and rolled his eyes, "How can the sick young master pay attention to these things, what are you afraid of?"

"Hurry up and get more, we won't have to worry about it for a few days."

Hearing what he said, the other children felt that it was very reasonable. After all, they had stolen so many melons without being caught, so they worked even harder. Just when they were about to twist another melon, they suddenly heard, "" Almost enough."

"Enough is enough, it's still far away!" The leading child didn't hear the sound of the voice at all, and was still excitedly touching the melons in the ground.

The other melon thieves recognized the voice and turned their heads stiffly.

The window facing the ground in the main house was erected at some point. A young man wearing a jade crown and a white shirt with gold silk sat on a chair, staring at them with deep eyes.

The little kid in the lead noticed that there was no sound around him, and felt something was wrong. The person beside him pulled him, and he turned his head.

The moment he saw the young man, the little boy's head was empty, and the watermelon he held in his hand hit the ground with a slap and exploded into several parts, revealing the red inside.

A few little kids shouted with trembling lips, "Master, Lord."

The lord coughed a few times, and the blood on his fair face became a little thinner. He looked at the people outside through the window, "The Japanese lord didn't say it a few days ago, it was because I thought you were really hungry, and I tolerated you taking one." Another melon, if you only take one today, I will not be able to speak, but you are greedy."

"I don't have the ability, but I still want to be greedy?"

The lord's voice was not loud, and he was not harsh. He only said shallowly, but the little kids standing outside seemed to be imprisoned by something, they couldn't move at all, they could only stand in place.

"From now on, you are not allowed to steal anything from this yard. If you still want to eat," the lord pointed to the gate of the outer fence, "go through the gate, come in and clean up the yard and do the work, my lord I can also share a bite with you."

The little kids nodded in panic.

Just at this time, the outer fence door slammed, and a strong murderous aura rushed from the bottom of the children's feet to the top of their heads. They stood stiffly in place, not even daring to turn their heads.

A black robe appeared in sight, and the owner of the black robe stood in front of them, staring at them for a long time.

It's been so long that the little kids feel that their heads are about to move, the master in the room coughed softly, "Long follower."

The black robes in front of the little kids swayed, and the adult slowly squatted in front of them, bit by bit, picking up the broken watermelon on the ground, putting them on the stone table beside him, and then entering the room after wiping his hands.

As soon as he entered the room, Chang Sui was dissatisfied, "Why did the Lord let these children into the yard again?"

"A watermelon is broken?"

The lord smiled, "Thinking that when you were a child, you tried your best to get a meal, so you let them in. I didn't expect that they wanted more than just one, it's too greedy."

The long follower took off the sword on his back and put it on the table, opened the curtain of spirit stone beads, stepped on the red carpet and came to the lord, bowed and saluted, "Master."

The lord patted his hand, "When did you become so polite?"

The long follower straightened up and stood behind the lord, with a cold voice, "How to deal with the few outside the courtyard?"

"Let them repair the fence," the lord glanced at the broken fence, and said in a loud voice to a few kids outside who were still being punished, "The fence outside has been repaired, the one on the stone table was smashed by you!" Just take the broken watermelon, otherwise..."

The lord did not continue.

The children didn't want to know anything else. After listening to the lord's words, the confinement on them was instantly released, and they were able to move.

The little kids swarmed off to mend the fence.

The long follower put down the propped window, grabbed the handle on the back of the chair and pushed the lord into the inner room, "If you are not in good health, rest more, the lord is such an adult, how can you not even know this?"

The lord sighed, and said softly, "I've been lying down for many days, and I'm a little... bored."

"I don't know if it's because I'm overthinking or because I've been sick and my brain is not good. I always feel...I always feel that it's not real." The Lord tilted his head, "I always feel that I seem to have forgotten something."

"What is unreal? I am unreal? The house is unreal? Or is the watermelon in the yard unreal?"

"What's the rush?" The lord turned his head and glanced at Chang Follower, "I've never seen you talk so much and be so impatient before."

Chang Sui pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The lord was pushed to the front of the bed, and the long follower went to the side, "Do you want me to hug you?"

"No need." After the master finished speaking, he stood up and sat on the bed.

The long follower squatted down to take off his shoes and socks, "Obviously my legs are good, so I know I'm lazy and let me push them."

"Don't want to push it anymore? Do you dislike me?" The lord raised one of his feet, which was still in a sock, to step on the shoulder of the long suit. "You also said that you would push the wheelchair for me for the rest of your life. Look at it now, it's actually a lie."

"Your lord, I am only 27 years old and you are not willing to push me away. When I am a hundred years old, you must not despise me to death?"

"My lord is thinking too much." The long follower grabbed the lord's ankle and pulled it down to remove the socks for him. "The lord may have lost his head from sleep. I don't even remember how old I am. You are only 25 years old."

The lord was taken aback.

25 years old?

But he clearly remembers... remembers...

remember what?

The Lord Song thought blankly.

But no matter how he searched in his mind, he really only had the memory of eight years of wildness. He entered the wildness at the age of 17, and now he is indeed 25 years old.

Could it be that he really fell asleep and said his age wrong?

The moment the master was distracted, his socks and coat were all taken off, and the long attendant stuffed him into the bed, "Have a good rest, sleep and wake up and you'll be fine."

The lord felt that something was wrong, and an inexplicable panic lingered in his heart, so he grabbed the corner of his long suit, "Come up, come with me."

The long follower paused for a moment, sat on the head of the bed, removed his shoes, socks and clothes, and lay down under the blanket.

The lord moved in, wrapped his hands around the long attendant, felt his warm chest and strong heartbeat, and felt relieved.

The lord closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, there was no one beside him, the lord touched it, and the bed was cool, and he had been walking for a while.

He put on a coat, without shoes and socks, and hurried out of the main house.

The sizzling sound of cooking came from the small kitchen not far away, and the aroma of the food slowly drifted out of the yard. The Lord was in a trance for a moment, and walked into the kitchen by stepping on the hot gravel with bare feet.

The boy in black stood in front of a cauldron. From the perspective of the lord, he could only see the smooth black hair and thin waist of the other party.

The lord stepped forward and put his arms around that waist, "Why do you wake up so early?"

The young man paused holding the spatula, "Why did the Lord come out?"

"Probably hungry."

The lord closed his eyes, put his chin on the young man's shoulder, and said softly, "In the blink of an eye, you have grown from a small bean to such a young man. Time is really ruthless."

The long follower broke away the master's hand, "The master is here, it will affect my cooking, go out and wait."

The lord didn't want to go out very much, he grabbed the long follower's hand to keep him from moving.

"Baili Changheng, go out and wait."

Baili Changheng was taken aback.

Chang Sui is rarely angry with him, even if he is angry, it is because he does not take good care of his body, this is the first time that Chang Sui is angry with him because of such a trivial matter.

Baili Changheng let go of his long tail, took two steps back and stood at the door, the golden light from outside just swept in and hit his back, but Baili Changheng didn't feel any warmth.

The author says:

I didn't expect that my family hated me for playing at home, so they found me a summer job from [-] a.m. to [-] p.m. It's outrageous...

In the future, the update time will be adjusted back to twelve o'clock in the evening. I'm afraid it won't work during the day...

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!