A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

More than a dozen carriages, escorted by dozens of heavily armored guards riding horses with sharp weapons, walked mighty on the official road.

Ji Ning took Shu Ange to catch up with the carriage in the middle. Shu Ange recalled the sight of time when he first saw it, and it felt like a dream.

"Lang Jun, Liu Lang is here."

Ji Ning was against the wind, and her voice was a little scattered.

"parking."

The clear voice sounded, the carriage stopped, and a pair of white and slender hands opened the curtain, revealing a jade-like face that could turn all living beings upside down.

Perhaps too worried or too hasty, Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed a touch of blue: "Yunyang, you are here."

Xiao Zhan's eyes were a little complicated, and there were thousands of words, as if they were all integrated into the three words you came.

The matter was urgent, and he felt a little ashamed about temporarily asking Ji Ning to ask Shu Ange to follow him to Jiankang.

He knew that returning home this time was like a dragon pond and a tiger's den, and that innocent people should not be implicated, and he was prepared to never return.

It's just that when the carriage kept moving away from Muyang City, Xiao Zhan stood in the carriage, recalling how he got along with Shu Ange, and sent Ji Ning to Liu's house to invite someone.

"I'm coming."

Shu Ange smiled slightly, turned over and got off the horse. When his handsome facial features laughed, it was quite bright and moving.

Her health and freedom are what Xiao Zhan envies the most.

"Get in the car."

Xiao Zhan's eyes were quiet, but his heart was beating like a drum.

The dust was flying, the green mountains in the distance stretched, and on the official road, the sound of the neighing of the horses and carriages was incessant.

Shu Ange was about to jump on the carriage, but Xiao Zhanying's white Ruyu hand stuck out of the carriage, she was stunned for a moment, then she put her hand on it with a smile.

Xiao Zhan's hands were as cold as jade, while Singer Shu An was soft and warm.

All the servants and guards knew that Shu Ange was a famous person in the world. Not only did she write splendid articles, but she was also good at the art of Qihuang, so she had no opinion on the fact that she was in the same car with the lord.

The interior of the car is comfortable and luxurious, with fresh and simple tones. Xiao Zhan was leaning on the soft cushion, his eyes as deep as a lake fell on her.

The carriage squeaked and turned, and Shu Ange was uncomfortable with him, so he took the initiative to raise the topic: "Brother Vijay, there is something strange about your body."

Xiao Zhan hurriedly left Muyang City with his servants without warning, and he probably didn't even have time to pack his luggage. Looking at his tired expression, Shu Ange thought that this was unusual.

But although she and Xiao Zhan are close, their identities are different after all. Most of the high mansion is private, and she is not easy to spy on.

"Jiaci had an emergency and called me back home overnight. Yunyang, I feel uneasy."

Xiao Zhan closed his eyes, his dark eyelashes fell down obediently, and inside the dim carriage, his face was as pale as paper.

He was originally sick and weak in the womb, but he was born with great talent, and he was born with an exquisite heart. Ever since he can remember, Xiao Zhan has rarely shown a vulnerable state in front of outsiders.

Others pity him for his noble status, but because of his illness, it is difficult for him to drink and have fun with the princes.

Xiao Zhan sees the world transparently, and is most able to detect the thoughts of others. In order not to be pitied by others, his temperament is cold and arrogant.

Although Aye at home treated him well, but because of his weak body, he never regarded him as his successor, only to treat him like a little lady.

Only A-Niang knew that Xiao Zhan had lofty aspirations. Although he pityed him for his frailty, he never thought of trapping him in a deep house. Mrs. Yuan did not hesitate to spend a lot of money, looking for doctors and medicines everywhere, just for his health.

Xiao Zhan didn't want to be trapped in the house, so when his body was stable, A-Niang sent his servants to study abroad.

In his mind, A-Niang is the most important person. Now that he suddenly heard that A-Niang was in bed, he was so anxious that he could not wait to fly back to Jiankang one day.

Seeing Xiao Zhan's mental fatigue, Shu Ange sighed softly: "Brother Weijia, the people of Ciji have their own celestial appearance, and they will definitely live a hundred years. You can't get tired yourself first."

Xiao Zhan's eyelashes flickered, he slowly opened his eyes, and put his hand on his chest, looking a little blank: "Yunyang, I'm terrified here."

He didn't know why he would pour out his thoughts and spread his fragility in front of others.

This was a very new experience for Xiao Zhan, and it even made him nervous for no reason.

"Don't be afraid, everything will get better."

Shu Ange bent over and stood up, half-kneeled in front of Xiao Zhan's couch, and reached out to press his shoulder: "Let Yunyang massage Lang Jun for a while, relax your mind, don't be too anxious."

As she spoke, she pressed her fingers on Xiao Zhan's neck with neither light nor heavy.

Xiao Zhan only felt dry and warm fingers sticking to his cold skin, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, as if pressing on his restless heart, calming his panic little by little.

He leaned halfway against Shu Ange's arms, the faint scent of ink lingered on the tip of his nose, Xiao Zhan gradually relaxed and closed his eyes unconsciously.

Shu Ange looked at Xiao Zhan's peaceful sleeping face, and involuntarily stroked his cheeks with his fingers, pulling his temples behind his ears for him.

The carriage swayed leisurely, and Shu Ange changed from kneeling to sitting, letting Xiao Zhan snuggle in his arms, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Xiao Zhan slept for a full hour, opened his eyes drowsily, and found that when he was half lying in Shu Ange's arms at the moment, the heat behind his ears couldn't help.

This kind of intimacy made Xiao Zhan uncomfortable, but in addition to being uncomfortable, he was reluctant to let go of the warmth from her.

He saw Shu Ange sitting on the ground of the carriage, afraid that she would catch a cold, and wanted to help her to the couch.

Before Xiao Zhan exerted any force, Shu Ange opened his eyes, his hand was just on her waist, and the two of them seemed to be hugging each other.

Such a posture is too ambiguous for the two of them.

Xiao Zhan was afraid of Shu Ange's misunderstanding, so he hurriedly said, "It's cold on the ground, you should sit on the couch together."

When he spoke, half of his body was leaning against Shu Ange's arms, his hands were still around her waist, and his face was beautiful and moving.

Shu Ange first helped Xiao Zhan up, then got up and sat next to him, looking lazily: "The carriage will always get sleepy after sitting for a long time, so it's better to ride a horse."

She just said it casually, Xiao Zhan was reluctant to part, but he persuaded: "If Yunyang thinks the car is stuffy, he can ride along with him on horseback, and then go back to the car when he is tired."

"Lang Jun, it's getting late, it's better to rest in place and set off at dawn."

Ji Ning's voice came from outside the car, the horse was panting heavily, Xiao Zhan knew the etiquette of haste is not enough, and answered in a loud voice: "Forget it, let Qiaomu and Yongsi cook some tea and soup to share. for everyone."

"Thank you for the gift of Langjun."

After Ji Ning took the lead, he rode his horse and shouted all the way to make everyone stop and rest.

The carriage stopped, Shu Ange opened the curtain, and looked at the stars outside, and only black silhouettes were left of the mountains in the distance.

(Meow, it's nap time again, please praise it, otherwise Blue Bridge will not have the motivation to work hard to add more)