Shadow Guard Capture Manual

The attitude before and after the promise is different.

Before agreeing, the two of them were just master and servant, but after agreeing, they became lovers.

After spending so much time and effort, Zhao Ruhui almost cried with joy when the big cat in the family finally recognized him, was petted, hugged, and kissed.

He ate the love dinner prepared by He Zhizhou that night, and dealt with the matter at hand overnight, but after all, he is the emperor, and he can do nothing without losing face. In the next few days, Zhao Ruhui happily accepted He Zhizhou's constant love. The little courtesy sent over.Some were some small snacks delivered by someone, and some were just a "rest early" sent by someone, all of which could make Zhao Ruhui happy.

The fly in the ointment was that He Zhizhou seldom came here in person, but he was injured in his leg, if he really came all the time, it would be Zhao Ruhui's own heartache.

However, Zhao Ruhui tried his best and only endured it for two days. After all, he couldn't hold back the longing in his heart, so he secretly ran into He Zhizhou's yard, planning to find another step on the spot.After all, eating tofu is naturally more important than making trouble.

Zhao Ruhui didn't ask anyone to report, and the emperor wanted to play with his sense of mystery. Naturally, none of his shadow guards dared to disobey him, and he was allowed to go directly into the courtyard.Because he wanted to know what He Zhizhou was doing alone in the room, and whether he was thinking about him, Zhao Ruhui simply took out his stealth skills and landed silently.

Then, he opened the door straight - just happened to stare at He Zhizhou who was watering the flowers with a soup bowl.

Zhao Ruhui/He Zhizhou: ...

Zhao Ruhui looked at the small soup bowl in his hand, smelled the aroma of broth in the room, and fell silent for a moment.

And He Zhizhou looked at Zhao Ruhui at the door, and at the soup stains on the potted plants in front of him, his expression was also unpredictable.

It took about three seconds. Seeing Zhao Ruhui striding in, He Zhizhou gave full play to his unruffled attitude as the chief, tilted his hand again, kept doing it, and instantly fed the remaining half bowl of soup to him. Potted plants on the table, then calmly put the bowl on the table, and greeted Zhao Ruhui.

"Why did Your Majesty come to me suddenly when you have time?"

Zhao Ruhui showed an unusually sincere and sincere smile, "I came here specially to express condolences to Chief He."

Both of them tacitly did not mention the danger of the situation that day and Zhao Ruhui's loss of control, not to mention Zhao Ruhui's unilateral acting as a monster in recent days. The friendship is touching.

But the harmony is temporary after all. The two actors finished the scene at the beginning, and the previous suspected "cold war" disappeared. After a short silence, the mode of getting along has returned to the previous relationship between "Chief He and Zhao Ruhui". lifestyle.

Of course, small "differences" are inevitable.

Although the injury on He Zhizhou's body didn't hurt his tendons or bones, so much blood didn't just bleed out. It's inevitable that he was weak and chilly these days, so he was holding a bowl of special Shiquan Dabu Tangwo She pursed her lips under the quilt, but her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Tsk tsk, look at your frowning brows, a bowl of thick soup can't be worse than soup medicine, right?"

Zhao Ruhui was sitting next to the edge of the bed, leaning against the bed rail, flipping through a letter that came from nowhere.

He Zhizhou glanced at him indifferently, raised his head and drank all the soup in the bowl, and put the bowl heavily on the bed cabinet, his face was so stinky, how could he be as respectful as before?

Needless to say the nutrition of the soup, the taste is not bad, but no one can resist three meals a day, and pour this "tonic" in different ways. He secretly poured it into the flowerpot two days ago, The potted plants are full of energy, and the leaves are even more shiny, but who knew that Zhao Ruhui would pick the time to "check the post" at this time, and caught him straight!

——It's too vigilant!

For a while, Chief He fell into deep reflection on his professionalism.

Zhao Ruhui put away the letter, got up and put the empty bowl back on the table, and persuaded him with a smile, "Okay, okay, how about asking the cook to make you crucian carp soup tonight?"

"Don't let me see things like red dates and wolfberries again." He Zhizhou's face turned blue.

"Good good."

After these two days of training, his complexion was not so pale. Seeing that He Zhizhou really didn't like it, Zhao Ruhui didn't force him anymore.

But at this time, there was a knock on the door of He Zhizhou's room - it was the accompanying medical officer, a secret guard who looked quite young and honest.

"Chief He, it's time to change your medicine."

But at this point in time...

He Zhizhou's complexion was a little unpredictable, and his "honest" impression of this medical officer was instantly erased.

Sure enough, those who can stay by Zhao Ruhui's side are not simple people.

But even if He Zhizhou knew it well, his expression was still lazy, "Come in."

The hidden guard who came in saluted Zhao Ruhui again. He put down the medicine beside the bed, started to prepare gauze medicine, etc., and changed the medicine on He Zhizhou's arm while Zhao Ruhui watched.

He Zhizhou was a little surprised, and was raising his eyebrows when he saw the dark guard covering his stomach in pain.

"Ouch, oh, I'm sorry Chief He, I'm afraid I've eaten too much, so I'll leave first."

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the two masters present to reply, he rushed out at the speed of escape. What is admirable is that he did not forget to slam the door shut.

Zhao Ruhui, who was standing next to him, almost applauded him for such smooth and flowing movements.Fortunately, at this moment, he still knows who is sitting next to him, so he managed to suppress the admiration on his face, but instead reprimanded him with dissatisfaction, "Chen He is decent."

Chief He, who saw through but didn't tell, gave him a look with a half-smile.

Since Zhao Ruhui was able to do such a thing, he was naturally not afraid of embarrassment, and took his hand with a smile, and squeezed that Ruyu's wrist.

"Can I help Zhizhou with the medicine?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, his voice was low and deep, with an indescribable magnetism, and his long tone was strangely ambiguous, but his eyes were soft and sincere, full of gentleness and tenderness.

It was very disturbing.

Even though He Zhizhou was well prepared, he couldn't help but feel warm in his ears.He tilted his head slightly, so that the untied hair was slightly shifted, covering his hot earlobes.

In addition to the arms, there were also some small bruises and bruises on the waist and abdomen. He Zhizhou didn't move or speak, but tilted his neck back slightly, which was a silent compromise.

Zhao Ruhui has a noble status, and he never touches the spring water with his fingers. Naturally, his hands are well maintained, without rough calluses.

He moved gently, and the medicated oil was gently spread on the wound.Maybe it's the effect of safflower oil, the place where it was lightly rubbed is hot|hot, not painful, but it has a numb itching, as if it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He Zhizhou's breathing became heavier for a moment, the hands that were originally propped on the edge of the bed unconsciously tightened, and the slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

"pain?"

Zhao Ruhui raised his head and gave him a glance, but there was a bit of concern in his tone, and the strength of his hand was also lightened again.On the contrary, He Zhizhou noticed his distraction, and a bit of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"No, it doesn't hurt." He Zhizhou tilted his head slightly, avoiding Zhao Ruhui's gaze.

Zhao Ruhui concealed the smile in his eyes, and continued to lower his head to give him the medicine.

The injury on the waist and abdomen is not serious, and after these few days of self-cultivation, it has actually healed a lot. Zhao Ruhui is the heart of Sima Zhao, and it is not easy to be able to endure until this time. Unsurprisingly, the meaning has changed a bit—the hands are no longer just dabbing on the wound, but expanding their territory, swimming|walking and caressing his flexible waist.

The tingling feeling became more and more serious, and the skin contacted the skin, as if there was a fine electric current spreading continuously.

He Zhizhou's breathing became lighter and longer, he didn't speak, and he didn't express anything else, only the strength of his back became heavier at some point, making his neck extraordinarily slender and fair.

"Don't frown..." Zhao Ruhui's slightly lazy voice sounded very close, "It doesn't hurt at all, does it?"

"Your Majesty," He Zhizhou tried his best to stabilize his trembling voice, "Didn't you say to take medicine?"

"Well, take the medicine."

"Then you... do you have any misunderstandings about the medicine?" He Zhizhou took a deep breath, and grabbed the hand that crossed the line at some point and reached below his waist and abdomen.

The pinch just now almost made his entire waist go limp.

Zhao Ruhui lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, and then at the corner of his eyes, "Didn't you promise me? You are mine now... You can't touch it in advance? Chief He, what about your sincerity?"

His movements were too irregular, even if someone grabbed his wrist, those five claws were still dishonest, making Chief He blushed, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or annoyed, "You... If you do it for this If something happens, then there is no need to use the name of medicine."

"Then I'm afraid you'll drive me out as soon as Gu enters the door." Zhao Ruhui kissed the side of his neck, with some dissatisfaction in his muffled voice.

He originally complained, but he didn't expect He Zhizhou to be silent all of a sudden. Zhao Ruhui thought it was really his actions that annoyed him, but he backed away in embarrassment.

As for He Zhizhou's character, he still knew that it was quite good to be able to achieve this step. Although it was a bit regretful, in the end, he was more pleased than disappointed.

——I have waited for so long, and I will not be in a hurry for a while.

"This is medicine for wounds. Remember to apply it on time. Don't neglect the injury on your leg. Otherwise, if you don't feel it now, you will suffer it in the future." Zhao Ruhui rubbed his nose and stuffed the medicine into He Zhizhou's hand.

After he explained the matter, he planned to leave, but he didn't expect He Zhizhou to grab his sleeve instead.

"...No, I know what I promised."

Zhao Ruhui:! ! !

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