After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

Jun Changque was silent: "Just Jun Changxiao?"

It wasn't that he was too conceited and ignored Jun Changxiao's demon-making ability. It was actually that someone had been monitoring Jun Changxiao. Apart from knowing that he was colluding with Wu Shang, there was no other connection or strange behavior.

How could Jun Changxiao, who had no manpower, arrange everything in so many places far away from the capital?

Wu Shang is even less capable of taking action on territory that does not belong to him so quickly.

Mo Yanzhuo said: "Whether it is him or there is someone behind him that we don't know is helping him, it should be solved."

Jun Changque raised his eyes and looked at him: "The emperor will have people deal with those matters. If there are no accidents, you should be sent out. I will also go to Northern Xinjiang because of Wuqin's matter."

At that time, they will be separated.

Mo Yanzhuo also looked at him and sighed softly: "Yes, it's not easy to wait for His Highness to come back, but we have to separate again."

It's already October, and the Chinese New Year will be in less than three months. They may not be able to spend their first year together.

Jun Changque stepped forward, took his hand and put it on his waist, and lowered his voice: "I will try my best to come back as soon as possible."

Moreover, the temporary separation is exchanged for a long-term reunion.

Mo Yanzhuo hugged him from behind, put his head on his shoulder, and covered the back of his hands with both hands: "I know, I will help His Highness keep an eye on the capital."

His Highness wants to personally put down the threat in Northern Xinjiang. He also has the ability to lead troops, but he cannot rob the stage where His Highness wants to take off and spread his wings.

He will tell the world that he is brave and fearless, and that he uses all his strength to protect the people of the dynasty.

His Highness will ascend to the throne of God in public.

Let all the injustices of past lives become a thing of the past.

Jun Changque was silent for a moment and said: "I will accompany you these days. You can do whatever you want."

I didn't expect him to say this suddenly, so bluntly and passionately.

Mo Yanzhuo was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Your Highness, do you want me to have enough?"

Jun Changque responded expressionlessly and without hesitation: "Yes."

Mo Yanzhuo kissed his cheek: "Your Highness, you are so cute."

He said, "But I will never be enough for Your Highness. We have a long way to go."

Although Jun Changque thought his words sounded good, his refusal at this time made him more eager and wanting the same thing.

The tips of his ears were red: "If you don't want to, just let me go."

Mo Yanzhuo looked at him with a sweet and soft heart: "His Highness has to mess with me. I have been enduring it to prevent myself from acting like I am with His Highness just for His body. I want to accompany you well." Your Highness is talking, but you are deliberately trying to make me angry."

His Highness had desire for him, and he didn't know how happy he was.

He pulled Jun Changque to the couch, pushed him gently, and he fell on his back.

Mo Yanzhuo stepped onto the bed and leaned over to kiss him.

He kissed her very seriously, almost suffocating him to death several times.

Jun Changque closed his eyes and put his arms on his waist.

Mo Yanzhuo reached out, took his finger, touched the beads, and slowly intertwined their fingers.

He whispered in his ear: "Axin, baby..."

Even though he had experienced this several times, when Mo Yanzhuo called him in a low voice, it still made his heart beat faster.

His deep magnetic voice, his gentle breathing, his handsome facial features...everything made him confused and fascinated.

"Hmm..." He responded.

After hearing the response, Mo Yanzhuo called him again: "A Xin."

Jun Changque made a confused nasal sound: "Huh?"

Mo Yanzhuo chuckled: "My heart is so soft, and I am soft everywhere."

Jun Changque bit his lip, opened his eyes weakly, and glanced at him unconvinced.

Why didn't he know that he didn't have any bones in his body?

Mo Yanzhuo said meaningfully: "Oh, there are still some weak points."

Sure enough, what he said was right, His Highness is cute everywhere.

Jun Changque's most annoying words were as if he wanted to go to heaven.

What's more annoying is that he will be led away by his words.

Jun Changque buried his head in the quilt as if he was hiding his ears.

Can't hear, can't hear anything!

Mo Yanzhuo looked at his movements and was so cute.

He grabbed Jun Changque's waist and leaned forward.

The exquisite and precious wooden bed made creaking sounds, mixed with low sounds of begging for mercy, small cries, and seductive breathing sounds.

Gui Ying's face remained as usual. When he came to Yun Jue's room, when he opened the door, he saw him half-leaning on the head of the bed and frowning, "Why didn't I hurt you to death?"

When Yun Jue saw him, a silly smile appeared on her face: "Come here and scratch me, it's so itchy."

Gui Ying paused, then walked forward, sat next to him, and scratched the place where he scratched through his clothes.

Yun Jue moved in dissatisfaction: "It's not enough. You reach in and scratch it. The more you touch it, the more itchy it becomes."

Thinking of the scene where he was covered in blood and almost died that day, Gui Ying took back his hand: "Stop scratching, go wipe it with water."

Several parts of the body are wrapped with gauze, and I am sweating under the quilt. Is it not itchy?

Yun Jue became interested: "I can't move, can you help me?"

He just casually said that as long as there is hot water, he can operate it with one hand. This is what he did when he was injured in the past.

Gui Ying said expressionlessly: "Yeah."

Yun Jue asked excitedly: "What did you say? You want to help me?"

Gui Ying looked at his happy look with soft eyes and scolded him habitually: "Keep your voice down."

Yun Jue nodded: "Okay, okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is."

Gui Ying went out to fetch water. When he came back, Yun Jue had already taken off his shirt and was waiting for him with his upper body naked. Gui Ying said, "Be careful. No one will take care of you if you have a fever."

He had taken a lot of medicine in the past few days, and with the detoxification, he was so tormented that he still looked very thin now.

He was also lucky and was rescued.

Although this person is very annoying, he is also the most important secret guard around the regent. If something happens, it will definitely affect the regent's mood.

The regent was not happy, and neither was his master.

Yun Jue smiled and said, "No, I'm much better now. Little Shadow has taken good care of me. When I get better, I'll treat you to a drink."

"We'll talk about it when you're better." Gui Ying wet the towel, walked up to him, hesitated, and placed the towel on an unbandaged area.

Where he couldn't see, there was a flash of distress in his eyes that he didn't even notice, and there was also a hint of happiness.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise Yun Jue would really have died playing tricks in front of him.

"Did you agree?" Yun Jue asked happily. After thinking about it, he turned around and asked, "You didn't mean to coax me because you saw me injured, right?"

He became depressed and said, "You hate me now. No one likes me."

Gui Ying said sternly: "Don't move."

Yun Jue lowered his head in despair and let him wipe his body for him. After wiping his upper body, he heard Gui Ying say softly.

"I don't have that much time, and no one can serve me."