Prisoner of Tang

Big! I don't know why you're not popular! It's obviously so well written! I thought I wouldn't be able to stand it if you turned it into a historical novel. But serendipity is nice! Don't look at me for not writing a chapter review. But I have been supporting you! That means I am poor. Why. It seems like more people can see the big book!

It's still the original formula, and it's still the familiar Wu Yan, but it's changed to a historical theme. I have to admire Sister Lang's prediction. Everyone knows that Dian Niang City has been tightened recently, and all military ranks are not allowed to appear. The new book had already decided to have a historical theme. Then I would like to praise Sister Lang for her seriousness and responsibility. This book has been prepared for about two months, with n number of beginnings changed, and she has done enough homework. There are only a few chapters so far, and Wu and Yan have just appeared. I feel the writing is very good. Come on, Sister Lang! I will keep up with the updates every day and come back to give you a long review!

It's good to read. I like this one better than the previous two. Xiao Wu is finally the smart one, and Lao Yan finally loses his venomous tongue. But emmm, it seems that Yan is still more handsome than Wu? ? The Wu surname has no human rights.

A fan of "Sin", I touched it on Valentine's Day I can't pass Valentine's Day, but I have to pass my cp! It's a hasty touch, with no real content BL is beautiful, please proceed with caution The timeline follows the original work The last sentence of the original work is regarded as a confession, so they are already together The hands of the ivory white European wall clock slowly overlap. In the brightly lit house, Yan Sixian closed the computer in the study, pushed his flat glasses to his forehead, closed his eyes, touched his mobile phone and checked the time. February 14th. He stretched out and kicked off his slippers to pour himself water. Another pair of little rabbit slippers lay quietly on the carpet at the door. His innocent red eyes stared at the orange little fox at his feet across most of the living room. Yan Sixian drank some water and stopped to look at it with interest for a while, vaguely feeling something like when he and Wu Duan looked at each other. The owner of the rabbit has not been home for three days. An organized bomb attack by anti-social criminals occurred in Mocheng. Wu Duan received a call in the middle of the night, got up from the bed and hurriedly went out. The cotton-padded coat he picked up from the hanger was Yan Sixian's. It snowed a little outside during the day, so it wasn't very dark, but Yan Sixian still left a lamp at the door, and the light in the living room was also on. After he drank the water, he was about to go upstairs to his study when his cell phone buzzed several times in his pocket. "Xiao Yan, are you asleep?" Wu Duan's voice came among the noisy voices, police sirens and other sounds. It was slightly unreal. "If you are not asleep, um, can you come and pick me up?" "Give me the address." The moment I heard his voice , Yan Sixian suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of solidity, and even his steps became stronger, "Oh, that's not right, didn't you drive away?" Seven or eight handcuffed people were taken to police cars in an orderly manner. Some of the remains of the art museum after the explosion were still burning, emitting billowing black smoke. The fire brigade was putting out the fire, and doctors and the wounded in the ambulance were coming in and out. After Wu Duan finished arranging the work, he stood at the edge of the scene and called Yan Sixian. "Well... It's a long story. I didn't tell you before the situation was urgent, but I don't think you will be angry, right?" Wu Duan looked a little guiltily at a dark pile of things that had just been put out on fire not far away. Yan Sixian made a "bang" on the other end of the phone and answered him casually, "Tell me what to do with dad's car. Well, you have more than one car on my account anyway." Wu Duan thought the same, and suddenly had the courage to confess all his "crimes" at once, "... That's it, you don't have time to see the remains of your car now." The other side of the phone fell into silence. "... Xiao Yan?" Wu Duan scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Um... I..." Yan Sixian was silent for a long time and let out a long sigh, "Address." After a pause, he added, "I'm not angry. A car. It's just a car, am I such a fussy person?" "No, no, your prime minister's belly can hold a boat, I... I will find a way to compensate you, although I think there may be no chance in this life..." Wu Duan has good climbing skills, and he was relieved to hear that Yan Sixian was not angry. Although it was indeed an accident that the car was blown up, he could not deny that he had the possibility to avoid this accident - such as not driving the car out in the first place. There is another thing that I dare not say. Yan Sixian's cars are all very recognizable and famous cars. He drove here blatantly, with the intention of using himself as a bait. "You have a very clear self-awareness." Yan Sixian laughed, "Then you have to return it to me in the next life. I will come here." "Team Wu, the numbers are clear, eight of them can be matched up." The young man who spoke was an intern who had just been assigned after the year. A boy with good looks and gentle words, but surprisingly good at fighting and resolute. Wu Duan could occasionally see some shadow of Yan Sixian in him when he first came to the police force, confident, outstanding and high-spirited. … I must be old, so I started to reminisce about the past. Wu Duan shook his head to stop his random thoughts, and patted his shoulder, "Notify everyone, just take the people back and go home from work. They should all be separated and left alone overnight. We will try again tomorrow." "Yes." The noisy scene gradually became quiet. His colleagues from the police force greeted him, and the escorts drove away in their cars. Wu Duan walked around the scene for the last time. When he stopped, two beams of car lights came towards him. Yan Sixian rolled down the window and stuck out his head to wave to him. "Why are you wearing my clothes?" The car door was closed, and the warm yellow roof light shone into the warm car. Wu Duan leaned into the passenger seat and let out a long sigh of relief. "You're not wearing my clothes? Then what's wrong with me wearing yours?" Yan Sixian raised his eyebrows and looked at him carefully, "Hey, you're pretty good-looking, but you're not suitable for red. There's also a couple's blue one..." He tilted his body toward Wu Duan, "I'll buy it for you. One?" "Ganggun, look at the road." Wu Duan pushed his head back and touched his warm ears. "Who wants to wear a couple's style with you?" The street lights in Mocheng were turned off in the early morning, but the neon light still flowed into a colorful river on the car window. The silver ring on Wu Duan's ring finger shone faintly under the car roof light. There was silence in the car for a while, and Wu Duan almost fell asleep leaning against the window. Yan Sixian suddenly asked him, "Do you know what day it is today?" "Hmm... Ah?" Wu Duan played the ball in a daze and rubbed two handfuls of his raised hair, "What day is it?" " "February 14th." "February 14th... Oh." Wu Duan scratched his hair again, "Well, happy Valentine's Day." After being solo for many years, Valentine's Day seems to have no meaning to Wu Duan except eating dog food. Yan Sixian nodded as if he suddenly understood, "Well... It's excusable." He looked at the road, freed up a hand and hit Wu Duan, "Just keep those two hairs away. You can't be bald at a young age." The same ring was worn on that hand, and when the two hands touched, they made a light collision sound. "I will... Replenish the gift for you later." Wu Duan turned his head and looked away from him, looking at the river of light flowing outside the car window. "What would it be called a Valentine's Day gift if I didn't give it to you today?" Yan Sixian said, "I originally planned to give the ring to you today... But something went wrong and it turned out okay." He had a funny idea, "How do you know it's for you and not for me to give to someone else behind your back?" "Then you just put it in your pocket blatantly? After all these years of working with me as a detective, have you been working as a detective for nothing?" Wu Duan scoffed at this. The lights are on in the villa, and the whole house glows in the dark. Wu Duan did not bring the key, and stood under the wall lamp at the door, waiting for Yan Sixian to come and open the door. Yan Sixian looked at him from the backlight, and suddenly thought of something. Become a light and illuminate each other with the person you meet in the future. Wu Duan probably never knew what kind of light he was, able to illuminate the haze in countless lives. Thinking this, Yan Sixian quickened his pace. But from now on, I want to be the light that illuminates you.

Ambiguous Xiang Yi finished # Wish Yan Wu a long time 😆😆😆 Yan Sixian would sometimes wake up from the cold at night, and Wu Duan could give him warmth The first time Wu Duan discovered Yan Sixian sneaking into his bed was the day after he removed the urine bag. Honestly, he was really scared at the time. Although the bed at Yan Sixian's house was large enough for three or four adults to sleep side by side, Wu Duan could still feel the sudden presence of an adult man next to him. Because he is a criminal policeman, Wu Duan is a light sleeper and is easily awakened by the slightest noise. So the moment Yan Sixian's body was covered with sheets, Wu Duan quickly went from sleep to fully awake. He originally thought it was a thief, but later he found out through the moonlight that it was Yan Sixian, and he was relieved at first. Wait, something seems wrong. Could Yan Sixian be sleepwalking? Before Wu Duan could turn around, Yan Sixian had curled up into the bed, very close to him but not next to him, and soon fell asleep. Wu Duan hesitated for a while and decided not to wake up Yan Sixian. He was busy with the company's affairs during the day and was mainly responsible for the dispatch of a team, so he came back very late. So Wu Duan moved his body to the empty seat next to him, closed his eyes and fell asleep. In his dream, he vaguely felt something close to his body. When he woke up in the morning, the bed next to Wu Duan was empty. If it weren't for the shallow indentations on the mattress, Wu Duan would have thought that last night was just a dream. The second time Wu Duan found Yan Sixian in bed was a month later. They had just solved the murder case, and Yan Sixian almost suffered irreparable injuries while solving the kidnapper. So that night they (mainly Yan Sixian and a team) went to the hotel to celebrate. Yan Sixian drank some wine at the banquet, his face was red, he was swaying a little when walking, and he was especially clinging to Wu Duan, like a big cat. Although Wu Duan didn't quite believe that Yan Sixian was really drunk, he was stuck like this and it was inconvenient to drive, so he had to ask Lai Xiangheng to take them back and then call him Didi. Lai Xiangheng was not surprised at all that Wu Duan and Yan Sixian lived in the same room. When Wu Duan wanted to explain, he immediately made a zippered gesture to show that he understood and would not go out and talk nonsense. Wu Duan was unable to explain, so he only helped Yan Sixian closer to the room and threw him on the bed. But when Wu Duan wanted to leave, Yan Sixian kept holding him. After he finally broke away from Yan Sixian, he went back to take a bath and go to bed, but Yan Sixian touched his bed again in the middle of the night. Wu Duan looked at Yan Sixian's handsome sleeping face in the moonlight. He couldn't help but sigh, he was really naturally handsome. When Wu Duan woke up, Yan Sixian was still beside him, frowning slightly, probably having a headache. Wu Duan got up, poured some warm water for the other party, put two painkillers next to him, and went to make breakfast. The third time Yan Sixian slipped into Wu Duan's bed, Wu Duan found that he was almost used to it. The weather has entered autumn. There has been a lot of rain this year, so it is still a little humid. Yan Sixian began to go to school to study for a degree and at the same time taught students, and was nicknamed Teacher Yan by Wu Duan. In recent school exams, I don't know whether it's because Yan Sixian teaches well or because of his good looks, so many students come to him to ask questions. Yan Sixian also stayed in school relatively late. Sometimes, Wu Duan has gone to bed and Yan Sixian comes back. He couldn't help but sigh that Teacher Yan really did his duty. Wu Duan was woken up by the sound of keys being released. He knew that meant Yan Sixian was back. He originally wanted to check the time, but the temperature today was too good to sleep. The air is cold, mixed with a touch of moisture. Half asleep and half awake, he only felt a large, slightly cool dumpling rolling into his arms. Wu Duan reflexively stretched out his arms to hug it, and his consciousness dissipated. In the morning, Yan Sixian disappeared as always, but a crumpled tie was left beside the bed. For the fourth time, Wu Duan tried to let Yan Sixian stay. Late autumn in the north is not so easy to endure. Although there is heating, when you go out, the strong wind still only hits your collar and sleeves. The climate is very unstable. Sometimes the temperature drops sharply, and sometimes it is so hot that people don't want to wear anything on their upper body. It was very hot during the day today, so Wu Duan went to bed with his upper body naked and wearing pajamas underneath. It felt a little cold when he fell asleep, so Wu Duan turned on the quilt with his hand. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a cold touch. He opened his eyes and raised his head, meeting Yan Sixian's eyes. With the moonlight behind his back, Wu Duan couldn't see Yan Sixian's expression clearly, but he could feel the other person's embarrassment. When the other party wanted to take back his hand, Wu Duan lifted the quilt and motioned for Yan Sixian to lie down. Yan Sixian was still hesitating, but Wu Duan just pulled him onto the bed, and then covered the two of them with the quilt again in a domineering manner. Before going to sleep, he whispered: "There is no need to go back during the day, please, just sleep well." Then he fell asleep. He did not see the man lying next to him showing an extremely happy smile. Winter is coming quietly, and it snows heavily on New Year's Eve, and it's covered in silver. Yan Sixian and Wu Duan had New Year's Eve dinner at home. Yan Sixian was responsible for buying various ingredients, while Wu Duan roughly processed the purchased vegetables into various meatballs and dumplings. In the end, the two people gathered together to eat hot hot pot, drank some wine, watched the fireworks, counted down the bell, and finally took a shower and went to bed. After Yan Sixian took a shower, he put on his pajamas and rolled into the bed where Wu Duan was. However, Wu Duan seemed to be used to it and moved to the side, giving Yan Sixian the place where he had just warmed up. Yan Sixian was lying on the pillow, hugging Wu Duan, and asked him: "Where do you want to go during the New Year?" Wu Duan thought about it and asked him: "What do you think of Hainan Island? It's warm there, and you will feel better. " Yan Sixian moved his head towards Wu Duan, looked at the book in Wu Duan's hand, and said in agreement: "Okay, will we leave tomorrow? " Wu Duan had a look on his face, "You have the final say if you have the money," and then turned the page. Yan Sixian suddenly reached out and took away Wu Duan's book, threw it aside, and then turned on the lamp. After doing all this, Yan Sixian wrapped the two of them in the quilt again, then put his arms around Wu Duan's waist and shouted like a child: "Turn off the lights, I'm going to sleep." Wu Duan: ... Okay, you decide your territory. Who told me I was your father? I then lay back on the pillow and closed my eyes. The two just cuddled together.

Sister Lang's new book is a hit＾0＾~

Wuguan: What? Have I traveled through time? Hey, is it Datang? The Tang Dynasty during the Zhenguan period? I went there and dressed up as a bastard who was abused until he became stupid. My original father was a businessman who secretly smuggled harmony medicine... And was also involved in the assassination of the King of Qin, the future Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty? It's over, it's over, the golden finger is about to get clicked before it's even used. Wow, there is a guy who is kind-hearted when he sees an unruly guy, and he agreed to take me with him to investigate the case together. Not bad. With my intelligence, I believe that it won't be long before I get a promotion, a raise in salary, a career, a marriage to Bai Fumei, and the peak of my life. Thinking about it makes me a little excited. Give our little baby Wu Mingkong a golden lock, and build a good relationship with the future bosses. Well, let's start by hugging the thigh of this guy who provides food and shelter! From time to time, I cheated a little money by betting, and lived a happy life. Meng Bu Li Jiao Bu Li Meng. Yan Budu: Maybe I am his ancestor, so I should take care of him for the sake of future generations! In the past, when I read books, the male and the female were rivals, competing for everything, and they might even fight for the female protagonist. Nowadays, one man and two men are partners, which is a match made in heaven. The heroine? ? ? What kind of creature is that? It's unnecessary.

After watching The Unforgivable and The Reckless Detective, I will be your biggest fan🌹

I was just wondering why Yan Budu and Wu Guan were so familiar, and it turned out that they were the last pseudonyms used by Wu Cuo and Yan Ruyu! ! ! ! ! ! (*≧▽≦)

Why... Why on earth is this... Why on earth… Madam, why don't you write anymore... Madam, where are you... (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ)