Silent Lover

The flames jumped in the tent, Jun Xuanxiao was lying on the hard couch, and Shen Yu was beside him helping to tear off his blood-red robe. There was not a single intact part of his bare chest, arms, back, cloth, etc. Full of large and small stab wounds. .

If Jun Xuanxiao hadn't been experienced and always avoided his vitals, several stab wounds would have killed him. .

Shen Yu looked at the turned-out flesh and felt numb. He held back the soreness of his nose and tried to keep his hands calm and orderly to deal with the wound. .

.You...you talk, don't sleep...

Shen Yu murmured, he was afraid that Jun Xuanxiao would not wake up once he fell asleep. .

Shen Yu reached out to take off Jun Xuanxiao's evil ghost mask. The handsome face under it was terribly white and bloodless, with a heavy dead air and haggard. Jun Xuanxiao's eyes were closed, I don't know why Sleep or coma.

Shen Yu stroked the word "Chuan" wrinkled between his brows with her fingers, stroked the bridge of his nose, dry lips, and stubble-covered chin. .

In the past, she said that she didn't want to see him again, but now that she could see him and knew that he was still alive, Shen Yu was already grateful. .

"We found it ten miles to the south. At that time, the emperor had already killed most of the Huns, and he himself was at the end of his battle......

Song Qing said in a low voice.

The teardrops that Shen Yu couldn't hold back could no longer be stopped, they rolled and fell, ticking on Jun Xuanxiao's arm. .

Why did he retreat to the south when he killed the enemy?

Because Shen Yu is in the north. .

The accompanying military doctor looked more nervous than Shen Yu, wiping his sweat from time to time, and brought a jar of strong wine to wash the wound. .

Xu Shi was burned by the strong alcohol, Jun Xuanxiao opened his eyes. .

"Why are you crying? You can't die." Jun Xuanxiao's smile was weak and pale, "Don't you often secretly call me wicked people? Good people don't live long, and wicked people live a thousand years. I am a wicked person, and I want to harm people for a thousand years.

Shen Yu puffed her mouth, unable to laugh, but felt distressed. .

Jun Xuanxiao wanted to raise his hand to touch Shen Yu's face, but he lacked strength, so he was in the air. Shen Yu grabbed his hand and put it on his cheek. Jun Xuanxiao wiped away his tears with his thumb . .

"Even if I die, it's worth seeing you cry for me before I die. I thought that even if I died in this life, you wouldn't be willing to shed another tear for me...

Because of his weakness from the injury, Jun Xuanxiao's voice was less majestic and deep, and more hoarse and docile. .

"I want you to talk, but I didn't let you talk so much."

Shen Yu had a crying nasal voice, which sounded like she was being coquettish.

"Then Yu'er, I'll ask you one last thing, you answer me honestly, you are not allowed to lie.".

Jun Xuanxiao spoke solemnly, with sincere eyes.

"you say.".

"Do you... still hate me?".

After Jun Xuanxiao asked, he stared at Shen Yu motionlessly. He never cared about other people's comments and slander, but he had been looking forward to this answer for too long.

Shen Yu let go of his hand and turned to the side. .

"hatred.".

A soft word, which seemed to weigh a thousand catties, made Jun Xuanxiao's hand lose strength and hang down. He smiled bleakly, but it was more bitter than crying. .

"But it's less than one ten-thousandth of loving you." Shen Yu said.

Jun Xuanxiao's eyes moved slightly, his anger rekindled, and he wanted to get up ecstatically. .

"Really? Yu'er? You love...love me?

You don't lie to me? Then why did you say you hated me first? I thought... and returned it...

Jun Xuanxiao's expression was complicated, tears welled up in his deep eyes, the wound oozes blood because he was too excited. .

"Don't move around! If you didn't die at the hands of the Huns, if you move again, you will die at your own hands!" Shen Yu scolded, "Who made you bully me like that before? Can't I tease you?".

"Okay,... Yu'er, you have learned badly."

Jun Xuanxiao had some words on his lips, but stopped.

He wanted to say that Shen Yu's father was not killed by him. Back then, the prince Xiao Xiye was guarding against his selfish intentions and never told him. Instead, he directly ordered the subordinates of Heiyuying to track down the Chu people. .

Jun Xuanxiao happened to be in the southern country, and when he learned about this, he wrote the secret document and prepared to report it. After thinking about it carefully, since Xiao Xiye didn't go through his hands, he just didn't want him to know about it, so he didn't send the secret document out in the end. . .

Otherwise, how could he have started planning for Junshanling after meeting Shen Yu?

As a result, by mistake, Xiao Xiye saw Shen Yu in the palace, and thought that Jun Xuanxiao had learned about the secrets of the Chu people at that time.

There is no need to explain some things, instead of making Shen Yu sad again, it is better to treat him even better in the future. .

What's more, Jun Xuanxiao was already unable to speak, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma. .

Seeing that the military doctor had bandaged him up and Jun Xuanxiao fell asleep, Shen Yu was about to get up and let him rest and recuperate. .

As soon as he stood up, Jun Xuanxiao grabbed his hand as if he had sensed it. .

"Yu'er, don't...don't leave me."

Shen Yu couldn't tell whether he was conscious or just talking in his sleep. .

"Yu'er, stay with me...

In a daze, Shen Yu felt that the Jun Xuanxiao in front of him was a little strange. He was strong and domineering, and acted recklessly, but he had never been so afraid of losing and needing company so much.