Lord Lan

Chapter 219 It's just a superficial match (1)
Ying Si clutched his forehead, with blood seeping between his fingers, and looked at Su Julan like an animal waiting to be slaughtered at the end of the day.

Su Julan turned around and left indifferently.

"Su Julan," Ying Si's voice was hoarse and terrifying, like a broken Guqin, intermittently, "Can you, don't do this to me?"

Far, far away, Su Julan couldn't help slowing down and walking slowly, but turned around and looked behind him in a strange way—he didn't follow without saying a word.

She was a little dazed, and even really confused at the moment, she had never tried to have unexpected changes in the things she was grasping.

Ying Si is not bad in nature.

After a moment of stalemate, Su Julan finally sighed in compromise, turned the horse's head and walked back the way it came.

The young man in the red shirt was still sitting there, looking from a distance, curled up alone, motionless.

Su Julan jumped off the horse, patted the horse's mane to signal it to stay where it was, and then walked over.

He curled up in a strange posture, his legs were bent, his left hand was crossed over his knees, and his pretty face was resting on his thin arms.His slender right hand vigorously drew messy lines on the ground, and there was a sound of brushing, and blood dripped intermittently from between his arms.

Black hair tangled around his neck, long and long, leaving black ink that seemed to cover everything.

Su Julan opened her mouth: "Your forehead is really bleeding."

The movement of the right hand suddenly trembled.He put his right hand on his knee, held his left hand, covered his whole face, and said in a muffled voice, "Didn't you ignore me?"

Su Julan knelt down and said, "Did you take the golden sore medicine I gave you last time?"

Ying Si frowned, and stretched out her left hand holding the medicine bottle towards her.

Su Julan moved his hand away, and said: "Since there is medicine with you, you can wipe it yourself, don't you cherish your face that has brought disaster to the country and the people?"

Ying Si muffled and said angrily: "Anyway, you don't like to watch it, so it doesn't matter if I look bad or not."

"Xiao Zunwang, you are really a strange person—" Su Julan didn't know how to describe him, so she could only say truthfully: "Sometimes you are very unpredictable, making people feel that you are full of scheming and scheming. Sometimes you behave perversely and violently." , makes people angry. Sometimes it looks naive and innocent, and sometimes it is full of tricks, which makes people puzzled. I always feel that I can understand many people, but I just can’t understand what kind of person you are, so I don’t like it Dealing with you, can you understand?"

The movement of Yingsi's left hand suddenly trembled, and he raised his head and said, "I don't understand. But are you afraid of me?" This white face like jade was separated by thin bloodshot eyes, and a pair of wet eyes.

Su Julan looked at his eyes and forehead hesitantly, and said hesitantly: "It's a little bit. You are like an obsessed child now, but you are no longer a child. And I feel like a nanny talking to you, but I also Not the mother. You are the little Zunwang of Yingwangfu, and I am the princess of Suwangfu. You are playful and casual, and I am cautious in my words and deeds. You are used to the stars and the moon, but I have always made troubles. You like to make trouble, and I like to be quiet. I don’t like anything you like. And you like to destroy what I like. From any point of view, you and I are completely and completely—inappropriate. There are many women who are prettier than me and stronger than me Yes, maybe you have a gentle personality, docileness and obedience, etc., which are very suitable for you..."

"But you are the only Su Julan." Stubbornly.

"I don't mind other people having the same name as me."

"But I don't mind—" Ying Si stretched out his hands to wrap her face around her face, and said seriously, "I don't want anyone. If you don't like me, I'll change everything, okay? Will you like me?"

Quiet.The lines of dust falling are clear.

Su Julan frowned, and said, "Little Zunwang, you really don't need to make any changes to accommodate me. Clean up the wound, and I'll send you back to the imperial account."

Ying Si opened her lips slightly, like a lazy snail, just curled up silently.

Su Julan smeared a thin layer of golden sore medicine on him.

Yin Yanquan's gold sore medicine was of high quality, so the wound on Yingsi's forehead healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon only small scars remained.She took out the embroidered handkerchief and wiped off the blood on his face, especially this scar, but after wiping it back and forth a few times, the skin on his face was as smooth as before, and the small scars disappeared inexplicably.

Eh?
Su Julan reached out and wiped his forehead, making sure that the wound was completely invisible, and looked at the embroidered handkerchief in his hand with some surprise.Could it be that this embroidered handkerchief given by Yan Hongxi has something in it?
"Call-"

She turned her head and blew the whistle, and the horses not far away who were grazing on the grass suddenly ran over.Su Julan stood up, looked at the silent and arrogant Ying Si, and said, "Aren't you afraid of blisters on the soles of your feet? Come up, I'll take you back."

Ying Si looked up at her, how happily he wanted to get close to her a moment ago, but now that he had the chance, he felt inexplicably sad.He laughed at himself: "It seems... I really don't know anything except pestering you..."

Su Julan looked at him silently.

Ying Si bowed his head and stood up, wiped off the dust on his clothes, and said with a nervous smile: "I'll just walk back by myself. Don't go in again, it may be dangerous." He turned around and walked briskly open.

Su Julan's expression gradually became a little confused.Has he figured it out?
In the distance, Ying Si seems to be walking briskly, but he knows that he is actually fleeing in desperation, he can't catch the direction of fleeing in a panic, and his whole body and mind are tightly entangled, which is very contradictory. .

In an instant, he turned suddenly and looked at her.

Su Julan's thinking eyes still followed him closely.

Still pondering about contradictions, Ying Si's feet have already started to turn around and run towards her unconsciously.

Su Julan was slightly stunned, and after losing her mind for a moment, Ying Si was like a chick just out of its shell stubbornly entangled with the person she saw first, desperately hugging her, scratching the tattoos on her back, desperately unwilling let go.

He leaned on Su Julan's shoulder and roared in a low voice: "Su Julan, I'm not a child!" He hugged her too tightly, as if he wanted to melt the flesh and blood of her body, and it took a long time before he let go.

The result is the same ride.He didn't turn around and go back in the direction of the imperial account.

Su Julan tugged at the rein silently. If she returned empty-handed, it would damage Su Wangfu's reputation, and the nearby prey was obviously caught by others first, so she had to continue walking deep into the forest.

Ying Si sat quietly behind her, occasionally blowing her hair tousled by the wind, sweeping past her eyes.

The deeper you go, the denser the woods inside, but you can also vaguely hear the excited shouts of others shooting their prey.

"There should be something to catch here." Su Julan said.

(End of this chapter)