DS Chapter 2

Xiao Mianzhi resignedly sighed, planning to really walk back, but as soon as he lifted a foot, he was called back by Chu Yi, turned his head with a disgruntled face: “What else does the General have to order?”

“You drive the carriage, Yu Lin doesn’t look very good, I’ll take care of him.”

… Xiao Mianzhi took a deep breath, trying to make his tone sound calm and composed: “General, do you still remember who I am, and what I do?”

“Xiao Mianzhi, courtesy name Zi Xu, a man from Moling, an army physician who later served as a vanguard officer for the Zhenbei Army.” Chu Yi leaned against the door of the carriage, looking him up and down, somewhat puzzledly raising his eyebrows, “It is said that those who heal others do not heal themselves. Did you hit your head and lose your memory just now?”

“You’re the one with a problem in your head.” Xiao Mianzhi was somewhat frantic, “Nowadays the world is peaceful, it’s fine for me to run around helping you manage the General’s Mansion, but why are you making me a coachman!”

Facing his friend, Chu Yi’s eyes were not as gloomy as before, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes: “The more capable, the more work.”

Xiao Mianzhi had nothing to say, angrily pushed him into the carriage, laughed and scolded: “Go see your Qing Lan.”

This person hasn’t even arrived in Luoyang yet and he’s been nagging in his ear every day. Now that the person is here, what will happen? Xiao Mianzhi shook the long whip in his hand, feeling that his future life would not be beautiful at all.

Chu Yi closed the carriage door with the back of his hand, hesitated for a while, and then slowly sat next to Yu Lin.

After only a few words with Xiao Mianzhi, Yu Lin had already looked like he had emerged from the water. He gently rubbed the robe that Chu Yi had taken off and covered him. The familiar scent lingered at his nose, making him almost collapse.

He still held that piece of porcelain in his hand, and the dripping blood had already gathered a small puddle on the blanket.

Chu Yi hugged the person into his arms, pinched his chin to feed the antidote, but Yu Lin clenched his teeth.

“Qing Lan…”

Yu Lin’s eyelashes trembled lightly, and he didn’t respond, just turned his head, looked at him with wet eyes for a while, then lifted his chin and kissed Chu Yi’s lips.

Chu Yi suddenly remembered the night Yu Lin left Yunmeng Ze, under the long sky and moonlight, he was also drunk and kissed Yu Lin like this, to be precise, he took advantage of him.

Yu Lin’s physique is not very suitable for martial arts, but he still has the ability to protect himself. After being held by Chu Yi, he didn’t struggle, just hugged his neck in return, and laughed softly.

Did he also go to the brothel like this? Chu Yi bit his chin in punishment, his heart was jealous and he raised his hand and ripped open his robes.

The cold moonlight flowed on Yu Lin’s thin and white chest, Chu Yi greedily looked at him, his breathing became hot and heavy.

The mere entanglement of lips and teeth made him weaken, just like he was now in his arms.

Chu Yi closed his eyes, gently pushed him away: No… it’s not the time yet.

While Yu Lin was lying on the blanket and panting lightly, Chu Yi fed the antidote, then leaned over, reached out and caught that slender porcelain-white wrist, his voice restrained and half coaxed: “Let go of your hand.” Seeing that Yu Lin’s eyes were still scattered, he held his hand and gently kissed his fingers.

Yu Lin only felt that the part kissed by him was slightly numb, his drooping eyelashes trembled, and finally loosened the tightly held porcelain piece, murmured somewhat aggrieved: “…Shidi… if I don’t see you, will you not take the initiative to look for me?”

Chu Yi was a little stunned, for a while he didn’t know whether Yu Lin was awake or still in shock, but the coldness between his eyebrows was completely melted by this sentence, and he quietly thought: No matter how unruly he was before, he didn’t need to find out. Since he entered the General’s Mansion, he was his own person.

In fact, Yu Lin’s consciousness has always been clear, originally wanting to take advantage of the effect of the drug to solve the regret of the year when he was eighteen, but did not expect Chu Yi to push him away.

Seeing him only tending to his own wounds and not speaking, Yu Lin couldn’t help but feel stifled. He slowly sat up, half-leaning against Chu Yi’s leg, resting his chin on his knee. It was a dangerous posture, but Yu Lin didn’t care, and drawled, “Shidi, you’re still as boring as you were back then.”

Chu Yi looked down at the person lying between his legs, his eyes swirling with ink.

Yu Lin’s eyes curved slightly, making his beautiful face indescribably seductive. Just as he was about to stoke the fire, the carriage failed to avoid a stone on the road and jolted violently. He fell backward, unstable, and in the moment of falling, he wondered: why didn’t I lean forward?

Although the carriage was thickly carpeted, Chu Yi was still afraid that he would hit his head. He pounced on him, cushioning his head with his hand. But this made their positions even more dangerous than before.

Chu Yi was extremely aroused by him, but when he thought about doing this and that to someone as bright as the moon when they just met, he felt that he was defiling him just thinking about it, so he quickly stood up and sat up straight.

Yu Lin: …I haven’t seen you for eight years. How come you have become even more stupid than before?

The two of them sat and lay there, looking at each other in silence.

The carriage finally stopped, and Xiao Mianzhi knocked on the door, “General, we’re here.”

Chu Yi then asked him again, “Can you walk?”

Yu Lin shook his head, thinking: If I can’t walk, can I be carried?

But Chu Yi sat still, saying through the carriage door to Xiao Mianzhi, “Wait a little longer.”

Xiao Mianzhi: …Why wait? What on earth are you two doing in the carriage?

About the time it takes to brew a cup of tea later, Chu Yi finally opened the carriage door. After helping Yu Lin out, he dryly dropped a sentence “I’m going to deal with some military affairs” and hurried away.

Xiao Mianzhi’s expression blanked for a moment: Is he not planning to take responsibility? Where did the General who used to be so infatuated go?

Yu Lin watched his figure leave his line of sight, then raised his hand to adjust the robe Chu Yi had draped over him, glanced at Xiao Mianzhi, and said lazily, “Does your General have some hidden illness?” Otherwise, why would he be indifferent to me who has been hit by **?

Xiao Mianzhi wanted to say something but stopped, “Doesn’t the prince know that the General is impotent?” Everyone in the country knows!

A hint of surprise floated in Yu Lin’s eyes: Wasn’t he fine eight years ago? How come he suddenly became impotent?

“Didn’t you seek famous physicians for treatment?”

Xiao Mianzhi shook his head, lamenting, “How could such a thing be widely publicized.” But there was an imperceptible schadenfreude in his tone.

Yu Lin smiled lightly, “No harm, I’ve studied medicine with Bai Xiaosheng for a few years, I’ll help him cure it.”