Prison Dragon

Chapter 62

After a little supper, Yang You took Yang Niu to the streets, and Zhuo Xinhong played the role of secret guards for several of his gangsters, guarding them silently.

Ruifang hugged Yang Niu and walked beside him, Yang Yuchun mixed in the crowd watching them.

As the New Year approaches, the streets are bustling with activity, with teahouses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, and public houses hanging flags and yelling everywhere.Pedestrians in the market, shoulder to shoulder, flowed endlessly, Ruifang carefully protected Yang Ni, and he looked around.Every time he came across something he wanted, he would just call him brother, and Yang You would consciously pay for it and give it to him.

Ruifang lived in the palace in the early years, and stayed in the palace after leaving the palace. She rarely went to the streets on weekdays, and her eyes were full of novelties.Yang You took her to buy a few boxes of rouge, and Yang Ni opened his hands and said, "I want it! I want it!"

"Can you say something else?" Yang You pointed to his head.

Ruifang dotingly gave the rouge box to Yang Niu, and Yang You took both of his candied haws and horseshoe cakes. Yang Niu opened the rouge box, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "It smells so good!"

He raised his head, the tip of his nose was already covered with pink grease, Ruifang wiped it with a handkerchief, and the grease faded away, Yang Ni's nose was instantly stained red, funny and cute.

Yang You and Ruifang laughed wildly.

Yang Ni didn't realize it, and stretched out his hand to Yang You with big round eyes, "Tang!"

Yang You gave him candied haws.

I bought a lot of messy things along the way, packed them all up and threw them to Yang Yuchun.

The majestic westerly wind blew by, and suddenly there was a sound of pipa, piercing through the noisy crowd. Yang You led the people to search along the sound for several times, only to see a leaf that had fallen from a distance, and there was a pipa dotted with snow-white tallow seeds. Chinese tallow tree.There are circles of people's walls around, and you can only get a glimpse of it from the gaps.

At the bottom of the tree sat an old man in common clothes, holding a pipa, playing and singing, and a young girl dancing with the song, with bells hanging on her clothes, rhythmically echoing the pipa.

The sound of the pipa, the lingering spring, the fluttering of the clothes, and the colorful butterflies.

Looking at the woman's appearance, she has a bit of barbarian blood.

Ruifang said: "This dance is really good, and the songs are also good, although they are all birdsong that I don't understand."

Yang You said with a smile: "This is the language used by barbarians. It is too hurtful to speak bird language."

Yang Mi was already staring at Hu Nu's fast pace, Yang You teased him, "Looks good?"

Yang Ni nodded.

Yang You took out a piece of broken silver to Yang Mi, pointed at the crowd and shouted, "Yang Yuchun!"

Yang Yuchun responded and walked to his side, Yang You said, "Take my son in and have a look."

Yang Yuchun responded, lifted Yang Yu up and rode on his neck, Ruifang followed him into the crowd, saw that Yang You hadn't moved, turned around and asked, "My lord, aren't you coming?"

Yang You looked at the dense crowd of people, wrinkled his face and waved his hands, Ruifang said hesitantly, "How about I accompany the prince..."

"Go, go!" Yang You said, "It's not easy to come out, I'll just stay here, nothing will happen."

Ruifang glanced at Yang Yuchun, Yang Yuchun nodded, Yang You was not far away from them, he could take care of them.

Only then did Ruifang go to join in the fun.

There were three floors inside and three floors outside under the tallow tree, but other places were deserted. Yang You stood in the dimly lit place and watched them from afar.

Yang Ni happily clapped his hands to the beat, and twisted and twisted Yang Yuchun's neck to imitate Hu Nu's movements.

Yang You couldn't help laughing, and for a moment touched the wound on his chest, and stood quietly for a while, clutching his chest.

A cold hand touched his back, and Yang You turned his head suddenly, almost twisting his neck, and the familiar black cloth came into his eyes.

Ao Chen...

He grabbed Ao Chen's clothes, raised his head and was about to talk to him, when Ao Chen put his index finger in his lips, blinked at him, and pointed in the direction of Yang Ni.

Sitting on Yang Yuchun's neck, Yang Niu turned his head to look at Yang You with great difficulty. His actions caused both Yang Yuchun and Ruifang to turn their heads neatly.

Yang You smiled, indicating that he was fine.

Yang Mi still stared at him, and turned around after a while.

Yang You felt relieved for some reason, and turned around to chat with Ao Chen, Ao Chen raised his hand, turned his face straight, and faced Yang Niu, "Your brother is very sensitive, I don't want others to find out that you are talking to the air , just pack it up."

Yang You nodded, grabbed Ao Chen's hand and put it on the side of his face. Ao Chen's hand was still extremely cold, but Yang You felt that a place in his heart gradually became soft and warm. He looked ahead and said, "I can see you ?”

"No, do you think anyone can see me?" Yang You only heard Ao Chen say in a teasing tone, "Children are always more sensitive to certain things."

Yang You grabbed his hand and put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, the tip of his nose rubbed against Ao Chen's skin, the clear and light water vapor was inhaled into the nasal cavity with a chill, Yang You said: "Have you rested?"

Ao Chen shook his head, and then realized that Yang You couldn't see, so he explained: "Not yet, it came too suddenly, and I have to recover slowly."

His fingertips slowly traced Yang You's lips, and after a long silence, he added: "Who told you to be worried if you don't see me? Didn't I come out to see you because I was afraid that you would be worried?"

Yang You didn't speak, just rolled his eyes at him.

Ao Chen walked behind him, hugged his neck with both hands, pulled out the dragon scale from Yang You's chest, and slowly touched it, "Well, actually I can't see you, I'm also a little bored."

"How about the injury?" Ao Chen put the dragon scale back into his clothes and smoothed the wrinkles on Yang You's clothes.

"Let's get better slowly, it's not a big deal." Yang You said calmly, covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"Alas!" Ao Chen knew that his body was cold, Yang You couldn't bear it for a while, he strangled him hard before letting go, stepped aside, and laughed, "What a tragedy!"

Yang You didn't even want to roll his eyes anymore, "Are you here to run on me?"

Ao Chen shook his head, hooked his chin and quickly blew a breath of cold air into Yang You's mouth.

Yang You didn't react, and subconsciously took a breath, sucking the cold air into his mouth.The cold air entered the body, but the expected cough did not arrive. Instead, a warm feeling rose from the center of the lower abdomen, and spread to the limbs along the blood vessels, especially the chest and abdomen that had suffered internal injuries, as if soaked in warm water Generally comfortable and enjoyable.

"What did you do?" Yang You asked, clutching his warm chest.

Ao Chen has already stepped back a few steps, opened his hands, and showed off with a smile: "I took a breath for you, how about it, are you grateful to the god?"

Yang You couldn't get angry, "How much dragon energy is on your body?"

"Okay, it's okay." Ao Chen said with a smile, "Is it uncomfortable to recover sooner?"

Yang You said it was not true, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't say it, so he could only sigh: "Don't use dragon energy casually in the future."

Ao Chen snorted and said, "I'm not the Guanshiyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. If you want to ask me, there is no way. Let me tell you, this is the god who is in a good mood."

Yang You almost lost his temper with a laugh, "Okay, thank you, God Lord."

Ao Chen scoffed, and looked at Yang Ni with him, his tone suddenly became serious, "Brother Yan Qiang."

"What?" Yang You didn't know why he came up with this sentence suddenly.

Ao Chen shrugged, "I don't know much about the fate of mortals. I can only guess based on my perception. That's all I can perceive."

Yang You was suddenly blessed, "You mean, the prince planned this assassination?"

Ao Chen nodded, and Yang You felt more and more heavy.

Ao Chen looked at his face, thought it over a few times and said: "Your brother..."

Yang You was suddenly excited, "What's wrong?"

Ao Chen looked at Yang Mi again, "Be more careful recently, he has a doom and a tendency to get worse and worse, I can't tell what it is."

Yang You's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing an expression of disbelief, "How could it be that...Nu'er is still so young..."

Ao Chen squeezed his shoulder, "It doesn't have to be so bad, mortals, who hasn't suffered a catastrophe? After all, it's just my prediction, it may not be accurate, as long as you pay more attention, it shouldn't be a dead end."

"No..." Yang You closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Since you said that he is doomed, it must be. I will be careful."

Yang You touched the dragon scales, looked at Ao Chen, "Can I..."

Ao Chen nodded, "Give it, how much you can do depends on the destiny."

Yang You squeezed the dragon scale tightly, the sharp edge hurt his palm, Ao Chen touched his earlobe, and said quietly, "I still need to rest, I can only come out after a year or so, you can take care of yourself."

Yang You had a gloomy expression, Ao Chen couldn't do anything about it, he said that Yang You was uncomfortable, but he felt a little sorry for Yang You if he didn't talk about it.

Yang You is the human being he likes the most over the years, appearance, temperament...everything.

There are many kinds of human beings, most of them are not very good, but there are also very few rare ones worthy of his attention.

At present, it seems that Yang You is the only one, and the following things...

Anyway, he doesn't have many years left, so why bother so much.

He also understood a little bit of the human mentality of muddling along.

Logically speaking, he should not reveal the fate of mortals at will.

Forget it, how many years have I been in the Qi country, destiny counts as a ball, counts as an egg, what I say is what I say, is it possible that the Emperor of Heaven will specially send Lei Zhenzi to strike him with lightning?

If that was the case, he would be too happy.

"Let's go." He planted a kiss on Yang You's forehead and left quickly.

For the rest of the game, Yang You was always lacking in interest, and still had a smiling face playing with Yang Niu. Yang Yuchun and Ruifang both noticed it, and exchanged information with each other by winking.

— Manzi, are you making the prince angry again?

——I don't, I don't even know, do you know why the prince is unhappy?

The two exchanged eyebrows for a long time, but they still didn't know why Yang You was suddenly depressed.

Yang Niu couldn't stay outside, Yang You took the time to send him to the gate of the palace, Zhan Fang and a group of people had already been waiting at the palace gate, ready to take Yang Niu to the palace.

Yang You was always suspicious when he heard Ao Chen's words, even Zhan Fang was not at ease, so he stopped someone, squatted down and hung the dragon scale on Yang Chen's neck, and told him seriously, "Brother gave you this. I saved my brother's life, and I can't take it off at any time, you know?"

"Bath, and sleep..." Yang Mi pointed with his fingers.

"Not at all," Yang You said solemnly, "Not at any time."

"Okay." Yang Ni shook his head and replied.

He told Zhan Fang again, "The master in the house once calculated that Ni'er has not been going well recently. I got a magic weapon last time, which was given to me by the master. With this magic weapon, I can save my life. I have already given it to you." Niu'er, go back and talk to the concubine mother, everyone in the palace must be careful."

Zhan Fang knew that now Concubine Li was totally focused on Yang Tong, and she didn't dare to neglect her at all. She wanted to confirm with Yang You again: "Does the master in His Highness's house have anything to do with Master Hongguang?"

Lu Shanjian, I'm sorry.

Yang You said, "He is Master Hongguang's apprentice, and he is very accurate in fortune-telling."

Zhan Fang nodded trustingly.