Everyone thinks I'm forced

After being crossed, he didn't want to believe that they were the same person, even with the same appearance, but there was nothing similar in their inner spirit. The Qingchi he knew was just an ordinary person, just like everyone else; but the person in front of him , at a glance, it can be seen that his talent is extraordinary, he is different from ordinary people, and his momentum makes people admire for no reason and dare not offend.

As if he thought he was looking at it for too long, he turned his head and looked at An Jiarui again, indifferent and emotionless, like looking at the weeds on the side of the road, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care, at most it was the weeds It was too long, so he cast his eyes on it for a moment, but it was still just a weed.

Thinking about what the great shaman said about the death of the old man, he couldn't help being a little confused, and asked tentatively: "You..."

Before the words were finished, layers of white mist rose and fell, and in an instant, everything returned to nothingness and disappeared before An Jiarui's eyes.

An Jiarui was slightly taken aback looking at the familiar figures around him, and saw that Du Tianlu was still in place, depressed.

All his previous anger had quietly dissipated, only a little dissatisfaction remained, but it was not against him, but against the man in white.

Even if you are deeply affectionate, is that your reason for targeting others?

In the reincarnation of two lives, how can Du Tianlu be innocent?

Wait, he doesn't seem very innocent, after all, from just now, he may be a rapist.An Jiarui's accumulated anger suddenly dissipated as if she had been stabbed by a needle.

But one life and one life is completed, why is it continuous?What's more, even if the original body has disappeared, what capacity does he have to intervene between the two of them?

A spare tire also needs to have the consciousness of a spare tire.

Thinking about it this way, An Jiarui's anger dissipated again. Speaking of which, he didn't want to entangle him, but he was a bitch and used him to his death. Thinking about it this way, it seems that Qing Chi's behavior is not too much ah?

This entanglement of grievances and grievances is like a large-scale series of emotional comedy TV, stretching for thousands of episodes, and it is difficult to understand who has emotional entanglements with whom. There is me in you, and you in me, and it is all wrong anyway.

Thinking about it this way, isn't he himself innocent?But when he thinks carefully about occupying someone else's body and talking about a man someone else loved, it doesn't seem very reasonable.

Thinking about it this way, my mind suddenly widened, and I felt that the world was very different, so why worry about those trivial things?

So he squatted down, looked at Du Tianlu who was in a ball, felt pity in his heart, and opened his arms to give him a hug.

Du Tianlu trembled slightly, feeling a weight on his body, someone hugged him into his arms, felt the warm temperature, he slowly stopped trembling, raised his head cautiously and quickly, looked around, Fang and An Jiarui faced each other Looking up, seeing the tolerance and gentleness in his eyes, the sockets of the eyes were sour, and tears fell, and then they couldn't stop, as if they had been waiting for this hug for a long time.

He cried and cried aggrievedly, and just shed tears without making a sound, occasionally sobbing softly, let out a cry or two, which made people's hearts sour.

He stretched out his hand to hug An Jiarui back, with little strength, very light, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

An Jiarui sighed slightly in his heart, stretched out his hand and patted his back lightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't know that it wasn't your intention, but I was just confused by that obsession."

Du Tianlu couldn't stop crying, and drenched An Jiarui's coat. Hearing this, he didn't raise his head or make a sound, but was busy expressing all the grievances in his heart.

An Jiarui continued to speak softly: "Let's face this matter together, shall we?"

Du Tianlu nodded slightly.

Seeing that he couldn't stop crying for a while, An Jiarui felt a little headache, so she simply sat on the ground with him and let him cry hard.

He straightened his mind again, followed his back, and said: "I will not leave you either..." As soon as he said these words, he saw Du Tianlu look up at him, with disbelief and struggle in his eyes, Shengsheng shed another tear, and he wiped it off aggrievedly, and then looked at An Jiarui without blinking, as if he was afraid that he would regret it again.

An Jiarui sighed, leaned close to him, touched his forehead, breath intertwined, Fang whispered but firmly said: "Tianlu, you have to believe me. I like you, I like you. The outside world has nothing to do with me , what you did may be wrong, but I am willing to forgive you." He could feel Du Tianlu's silent sigh, as if slowly removing the prison in his heart, and spit it out together.

An Jiarui did not stop talking, and continued: "I know that you have different identities, and there are difficulties in everything. But if something involves me, I hope you can discuss it with me and face it together. Instead of you going alone Take it, okay?"

Du Tianlu finally said: "Okay..." Although his voice was hoarse, it was quite powerful, he did not pause, and said without hesitation: "I will never hide anything from Jia Rui!" Although his words were short, they were It is like a promise, heavy and moving.

An Jiarui then laughed, and continued: "I like you, because you like me so much, not anything else, if one day, the general..."

Du Tianlu said shortly: "Don't..." He slowed down, swallowed, moistened his parched throat, and Fang resolutely said: "Call me Tianlu, I don't want to have sex with you..."

After An Jiarui smiled and called him softly: "Tianlu..."

Du Tianlufang continued: "I will never stop loving you. Even if I return to the Eternal World, I will still fall in love with you, take you back, and start this long lifelong entanglement with you."

Saying so, he smiled slightly and repeated: "Even if life turns around, I will still love you." In this way, I am satisfied.

An Jiarui also smiled, and asked softly: "Lu Ke told me that day, why are you so tempted by the marriage?" He hesitated for a while, and asked, both probing and sincere: "But for power?"

Du Tianlu looked at the dense hickey marks on An Jiarui's neck, and stopped the urge to kiss him, but slowly explained: "I don't know why, recently, thoughts that I didn't intend will pop up in my mind, disturbing me .”

He pressed An Jiarui's forehead, felt his warmth, felt relieved, and then continued: "I have no intentions for the Queen Mother, and the State of Ci is already in my pocket, so why do such an act of icing on the cake? Come on." Did it break your heart?"

He seemed a little confused and thoughtful: "But every time I think of the queen mother, I feel a little familiar..." He stopped talking, raised his hand to hold Jia Rui's arm, and looked directly at him, as if begging for a favor. Answer: "Jia Rui, tell me, did I betray you in my previous life? Did I..." He blinked his eyelashes slightly, a little at a loss: "Married that queen mother?"

An Jiarui thought, this has to be asked about the original body, he really doesn't know, but thinking about what the great witch said, the second time An Jiarui couldn't ask for it, it should be... right?

Seeing that An Jiarui didn't answer, he became depressed. Seeing that he was about to be covered by dark clouds, An Jiarui said frankly: "Tianlu made a mistake, and I don't know about the past life. I'm afraid only the great witch knows about it. "

Seeing Du Tianlu raised his head and looked at him blankly, An Jiarui gave him a positive look, and Fang continued: "I just felt it, and I listened to the great witch, but I'm not as confused as Tianlu and you by obsession." , as if personally experiencing it.”

Du Tianlu didn't believe it at first, and thought it was An Jiarui's words to comfort him, but seeing An Jiarui's expression was sure, his affection was genuine, and he didn't seem to be fake, so he broke into a bright smile, making the whole study brighten up, bright Like the rising sun, handsome and handsome, An Jiarui can't let go.

He seemed to be relieved, and said sincerely: "That would be great, Jiarui doesn't have to meet me like that again, and doesn't have to..."

He was happy for Jiarui from the bottom of his heart, as if he had never thought that it would be unfair for An Jiarui not to have to face his past life, but he should be confused by his obsession.

He held An Jiarui's arm tightly, and his heart was full of joy: "It's fine that Jiarui is just Jiarui, in the previous life..." He paused for a while, and his mood sank again: "It was all my fault in the previous life, and I should never have done everything wrong." Be with me, I..."

He looked at Jiarui's gaze that never moved away from him, and promised, "I will cherish you and spend the rest of my life with you. If I break my promise..." His arms trembled slightly, and his cuffs slashed. A dagger, exquisite and luxurious, inlaid with fine jewels, shining brightly on the light, it is extraordinary at first glance.

Whether it is sharp or not is another matter, but just by looking at its handle and scabbard, you can tell that it is worth a lot of money. Taking it on the street is basically a clear indication that if you have a lot of money, you can grab it quickly.

Not to mention, Du Tianlu stretched out his hand to hold the dagger, shook it slightly, and the blade flashed, reflecting the coldness under the light, the blade was unsealed, and there was a vague smell of blood.

After examining the dagger, he closed the scabbard, handed it to An Jiarui, turned the tip of the dagger, and tapped it twice against the heart, through the scabbard, promising: "If I disobey No, Jiarui will use it to get back your betrayed sincerity."

This action was made by him, it was tempting for no reason, but he didn't know it, he just held An Jiarui's hand and looked directly at him, as if to let him see his sincerity.

An Jiarui looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at the pressed heart, and could feel his true feelings at this time. Although the world is always changeable, promises are even weaker, but if the person he loves promises With such a promise, he is willing to believe that even though the world is changing, if you don't even have such confidence in him, how can you face ups and downs hand in hand?

The author has something to say: Tianlu was confused by obsession, and not by his own obsession, but Qingchi's obsession.

Juzi likes the characters in his works, and I hope everyone likes them too.

But if the writing is incompetent and the writing is not good, then Orange is very sorry.

Did not write the story in your heart.

56. Jinjiang debut~

An Jiarui nodded, his eyes met, his heart was under his hands, he couldn't help but feel his heart move, he leaned over in front of him, breathing heavily, he bowed his head slightly, but saw Du Tianlu turned his head away, avoiding this kiss.

An Jiarui was slightly taken aback, but Du Tianlu quickly said: "Jiarui, don't get me wrong." He turned his head to look at the face close at hand, but his heart was filled with lingering fear, and his expression darkened: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself ...I don't want to hurt you."

His eyes fell on An Jiarui's neck, and his tone became more and more low: "I can hardly forgive myself for what happened today. If it happens again, I..."

Under An Jiarui's concerned gaze, he smiled and said, "Fortunately, the big witch gave me this bracelet."

He said fortunately: "Otherwise, I don't know what the situation will be." He looked at the unattractive bead string in his hand, and said affirmatively: "If I really do this, Jia Rui will definitely not forgive I..." He looked at An Jiarui, whose brows were slightly frowned, and said, "At that time, even if I explained everything, I was still a stranger. Fortunately..." There was still strong emotion in his tone, and he pointed the dagger at Jiarui Once stuffed in his hand, he held his hand and refused to let go.

An Jiarui held the dagger, pondered for a moment, and said, "Apart from this string of beads, did the witch tell you anything?"

Du Tianlu recalled it for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "The great witch told me to stick to my heart and not waver?"

An Jiarui put the dagger in his sleeve, Fang raised his eyes to look at him, saw that he was also uncertain, thought for a moment and said: "Why don't I go to the house with Tianlu and the great witch? To untie the bell, you have to tie it. This matter should still fall on the great witch."

He can also go and see if the Qingchi is what he remembers, so why is the Qingchi next to Du Tianlu so heavenly?

When Du Tianlu heard the words, he nodded hurriedly and said, "That's true. Jia Rui's words are correct."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on An Jiarui, trembled slightly, and said softly: "Why don't I ask Wu Lai and Jiarui to look at it first?" There was a little distress in his eyes: "I shouldn't strike so hard. ..."

An Jiarui laughed, and interrupted his words: "Being confused by obsession, it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself so much, and I don't want you to do so."

He met Du Tianlu's eyes, and conveyed his firm belief to him: "I like your confident and proud appearance, as if there is nothing in the world that can hinder you. At that time, your whole body was shining, so convenient It's who you are."

There seemed to be brilliance in An Jiarui's eyes, which showed his heart, but Du Tianlu was confused by this, and he couldn't make a sound for a while, only feeling that his words were all stuck in his heart, as if someone had spilled water on his heart. A layer of sugar, full of overflowing, so sweet that my whole body trembled.

The luckiest thing is that the person you love loves you for what you are, and is always willing to forgive what you have done. Du Tianlu thinks how lucky he is?To be loved by An Jiarui like this, to forgive him countless times, to tolerate him countless times, if he still hesitates and hesitates, it is because he himself feels that he is not worthy of being loved by Jiarui like this.

He should stand firm, trust each other, and no longer be confused by the words of the other person, and no longer be shaken.Otherwise, where would he put such a beautiful Jiarui?

An Jiarui reached out and touched his head, and seeing Du Tianlu looking at him with great longing, seemed moved and affectionate, which made him feel a little shy, such a Du Tianlu, as long as you give him a little bit of softness, Then Du Tianlu would let go of his defenses and open his heart. How could anyone hurt him after he couldn't get what he asked for?

Even if they are deeply affectionate, why torture each other for two lives?

An Jiarui's heart aches when she thinks about her failure to get what she asked for in the first life, and her change of mind in the second life.

The suffering of not getting what you ask for is the most suffering in the world.

How helpless should it be to make him give up his original body?

Fang Xisi felt pity in his heart, maybe it was the reason for his emotion, now when he looked back at those two lives, he could no longer maintain an objective and neutral stand, his heart had already gone to the extreme, he just felt that the original body It's too much with Qingchi, why force someone who doesn't love you?Let yourself end up like that, and make the other party suffer from it?

The more An Jiarui thought about it, the more soft-hearted he became. With a little touch, overflowing emotions would flow out. Seeing Du Tianlu's eyes looking at him, he continued: "You don't need to be afraid, There is no need to panic, we are the same in front of this relationship. If you feel that you have paid too much..."

Seeing Du Tianlu opening his mouth to refute, An Jiarui stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and said, "That's also because you like me more." Speaking of this, An Jiarui couldn't help showing a smile, making people unable to look away .

"You like me more than I like you, will you be unwilling?" An Jiarui looked at Du Tianlu's face that seemed to have countless things to say, and withdrew his hand.

Du Tianlu couldn't wait to affirm: "What I said before was that I thought Jiarui you..."

He showed his dimples, and said with some embarrassment: "I thought I was wishful thinking all the time, and you were acting on the occasion. I am not reconciled to this."

He held An Jiarui's hand, and his dimples moved slightly, trying to make people intoxicated: "I knew it was because of my lack of self-confidence. Jiarui, you are also happy with me, so I am the happiest person in the world." People, how can you be unwilling?"

Du Tianlu had thousands of words to say to Jia Rui, but seeing Jia Rui's smiling expression, he finally condensed into one sentence: "Your joy is my wish!"

An Jiarui's heart trembled. These words were ordinary, and even among the love words he had heard, they were not touching, but the feelings were far stronger than those he had seen. Only the deepest feelings could utter these words, which made people People resonated instantly, their eyes were astringent, and they were about to cry.

After Du Tianlu said this, seeing An Jiarui's focused expression, he felt a little embarrassed. His eyes fell on his body wrapped in a coat, and he just realized that he had dragged Jiarui, who was covered in injuries, to talk for so long. The words brought guilt and distress to their hearts, they stood up hurriedly and dragged An Jiarui towards the door, still saying incessantly: "Jiarui, let's go back to the room first, and let the witch come and take a look later."

An Jiarui held hands with him and followed behind him. Seeing his anxious and worried appearance, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Du Tianlu pushed open the door and saw the fearful Luota outside the door, You said with a smile: "Luota, you go and invite the witch back."

Luota is listening to the sound in the study with his 120-point heart attached to his ear, but for the sake of safety, the sound insulation effect here is very good, and occasionally a sentence or two floats out of the door, and it is not clear, which makes him more and more worried. Not only worried about His Highness's condition, but also worried about Mr. An's life.

Although His Highness looked affectionate, who would have thought that he could do such a thing?

Thinking of the shocking traces on Mr. An's body, he couldn't help feeling a lot of melancholy. Logically speaking, as a servant of His Highness, he shouldn't have his own thoughts, but Mr. An is a kind person, and he thinks more about their servants Even if it wasn't him, any servant who had been with Mr. An would also be unable to help caring for him.

In this way, he became more and more worried outside, if it wasn't for his outstanding quality as a servant, let him wait outside for a result.He might have called for help long ago.

Who would have thought that just like that, things could turn around!His Highness took Mr. An's hand and came out of the study.Both of them were smiling and affectionate, as if the problem had been solved.

If he hadn't witnessed the tragedy of Mr. An and His Highness's breakdown, he would have thought that the two of them were expressing their feelings to each other inside!

There was no expression on Luota's face, but in his heart he had already admired His Highness. He never thought that His Highness was such a scumbag, he played with Mr. Yu An like this, and even comforted Mr. An with his tongue.

I didn't expect His Highness to hide it so deeply. It looks like he has no regrets, but in fact...

Luota didn't dare to think about it anymore, even such a slander against His Highness is absolutely unacceptable, and it greatly violates his principles as a servant, but...

Luota looked at Mr. An, who had a smile on his face, and his eyes had been lingering on His Highness, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed in his heart, especially when he saw the messy look on his neck, which almost clearly looked at His Highness's hunger/thirst with compulsion.

Luota lowered his head, said yes in a low voice, ordered his followers, and followed Du Tianlu and the others silently.

But Du Tianlu didn't notice anything, he was only concerned about An Jiarui, turned his head to meet his eyes from time to time, and then smiled, even a few hundred meters away, people could see his joy jump for joy.

Fang walked through the long corridor, but before reaching An Jiarui's room, he bumped into an acquaintance.

After Mu Yunge and Liu Xing'an broke up unhappy, they went back to the room and had nothing to do, thinking that it would be better to talk to Luota to improve their relationship. Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the room, they saw Du Tianlu's expression from a long distance away. Pink bubbles, joy almost spread to his face.

So he was a little curious. Seeing that Du Tianlu was holding someone else, and he didn't have the self-knowledge of a light bulb, he paused and walked towards them.

Unexpectedly, the closer he got, the more he couldn't believe what he saw. The rare smile on his face showed a cold look, which was in line with his appearance as a young man of the family. Unattainable meaning.

The author has something to say:

One more chapter tonight

57. Jinjiang debut~

The distance between the two groups of people in the long corridor gradually shortened. Mu Yunge strode forward with a menacing aura, and it seemed that the visitor was not friendly.

The wind blew gently, wrinkled the pool of clear water, and couldn't move the dignified atmosphere.

Mu Yunge strode up among them, shielded An Jiarui behind him, and stopped Du Tianlu in front of him, with a terrifying expression on his face.

Before Du Tianlu could react, Mu Yunge threw out his fist without saying a word. He was not as weak as An Jiarui.

The fist was furious, and it came fiercely. Du Tianlu wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but Mu Yunge followed suit, and was about to hit him in the face with a punch. It caused him to hit Luota's hand, and some brute force was unseen.

Mu Yunge was so angry that he trembled slightly, but he hadn't spoken yet.

Luota looked at him full of warning, and said first: "Please respect yourself, sir, and openly attack His Highness in the mansion?"

Mu Yunge's flesh and blood boiled in his gaze, and his anger increased to a higher level. He didn't want to say anything, so he punched Luota and started fighting.

An Jiarui opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but he protected him behind him, carefully separating him and Du Tianlu, leaving only their hands still holding each other.

Seeing that although they were fighting vigorously and going back and forth, it was actually Mu Yunge who punched out his punches in a sincere and angry way, while Luota was more like playing house with a child, taking his attacks lightly, without any seriousness at all. The intention of making a move.

Seeing that the situation has come to this in the blink of an eye, Du Tianlu just realized that Mu Yunge must have seen An Jiarui's appearance and misunderstood, but thinking this way, Du Tianlu had nothing to explain. After all, it seemed like a misunderstanding. But in fact it is not a misunderstanding.

Du Tianlu opened his mouth and fell silent again.

An Jiarui clenched his hand tightly, and gave him a comforting look, which immediately made him full of energy again, and looked at him with bright eyes, just like looking at his sweetheart, making people indulge in his eyes.

The two looked at each other affectionately, and for a while they couldn't care less about explaining to Mu Yunge, but Mu Yunge was finally tired, so he slowly stopped, realizing that he still had to communicate with Jiarui, and with Luo It would be useless to fight like this to the end of time.

As soon as he stopped, Luota slowly withdrew his hand, and stood under Du Tianlu as if nothing had happened.

Mu Yunge looked sideways at An Jiarui, but saw him and Du Tianlu smiling at each other. Even people who don't understand love can feel the deep affection between them in their eyes.

Except for Mu Yunge, he was almost laughed angrily, turned around and walked away without saying a word, leaving them with only the back view for a moment.

Du Tianlu was startled awake by the sleeve that almost fell to his face. He looked away and watched him leave aggressively. Could it be more important than sending Jia Rui back to his room?

He was still in a hurry to show Wu Jiarui's body.

Thinking of this, he took Jia Rui's hand and exerted a slight force to wake up Jia Rui who was staring at Mu Yunge's departure direction in a daze.

An Jiarui was really puzzled, but when he saw Du Tianlu's small eyes, he was dissatisfied and aggrieved, he was instantly bewitched by his beauty, and followed him to the bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, Du Tianlu was busy helping An Jiarui unbutton his coat. Seeing the naked/exposed miserable appearance, he paused slightly, but An Jiarui had consciously changed into another light-weight suit under the service of Luota. Clothes, covering the traces.

Except for the dense red marks on his neck and the bruises on his hands, he seemed to be as untouchable as usual, like a fairy who has no desires and desires, but when he met Du Tianlu's eyes, his whole body changed , gentle and full of emotion, one can tell at a glance that he is already deeply in love, and his heart is secretly promised.

Luota inserted into the middle of them as if inadvertently, bowed down respectfully and said, "Sir, don't you want to go to bed and rest for a while? Wu will be here soon."

An Jiarui, who was not as miserable as his appearance, was a little puzzled, why did he go to bed to rest for a while?

But when Du Tianlu heard the words of falling into the tower, he felt that the words were true. He hurriedly stuffed An Jiarui on the bed, wrapped him up carefully with the quilt, his movements were careful and affectionate, and he would look at An Jiarui from time to time With one glance, looking at each other and smiling, the bedroom couldn't help but slowly flow out of deep affection.

Luota was a little worried about Mr. An's physical condition. Although he seemed to be able to move without hindrance, how could he know if he was enduring the pain and smiling?

Although their atmosphere seemed to be in harmony with each other, to be honest, Luota would rather believe that His Royal Highness deceived Mr. An with clever words and tricks, and did not want Mr. An to be threatened by His Highness, so Fang had no choice but to make such a gesture.

People are not ruthless, and he has been with Mr. An for so long, and he can't bear Mr. An to fall to such a state...

Luota refrained from thinking in his mind, to avoid thinking too much and committing crimes, which would lead to death.

When Wu arrived in a hurry, he thought that An Jiarui's old illness had relapsed, and wished he could run all the way here.

After entering the room, looking at their affectionate appearances, seeing An Jiarui's ruddy and shiny face, and seeing that he was fatter than before, his pace slowed down, and his face showed dissatisfaction: "Your Highness, what is the matter?" Call me urgently?"

He glanced at An Jiarui, blocked Du Tianlu's words, and said, "I think An Jiarui seems to be fine, is it possible that Your Highness is entertaining me?"

Why haven't you seen me for a few days, and your temper has become bigger?Du Tianlu murmured in his heart, but he still said in a good voice: "Take a look at Jia Rui first, how is the injury?"

trauma?Wu glanced at him dissatisfied, wondering if he might have been cut by a knife?It was Du Tianlu who had the confidence to call the witch around for trivial matters.

Wu felt even more dissatisfied. This simply treated Wu as a barefoot doctor, without any respect.

He looked down, but was slightly taken aback. He looked at the purple and red marks left by the bondage on An Jiarui's hands. Although this was not common, he could tell at a glance that the person who was bonded must have used great strength to suppress it. It was shocking that he could leave such a heavy trace only by escaping.

Could there be villains in His Highness's mansion?

Wu looked up at An Jiarui suspiciously, only to notice the dense red marks on his neck, like a mark.

At that time, his face turned dark, if he hadn't remembered Du Tianlu's identity, he would have held back the thought of speaking rudely.

But he didn't have a good face either, but when facing An Jiarui, his expression became more kind, and he poked his head over to look, and asked softly, "Is there any other injuries?"

An Jiarui noticed his sudden gentleness, and when he was thinking about it, Fang suddenly realized when he heard this question. Seeing Du Tianlu's concerned expression on the side, he didn't seem to realize anything was wrong, so he could only shake his head silently and said: "Only Here in hand..."

It's not that Du Tianlu didn't realize that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to explain it, and there was nothing to explain it, so he just didn't know what to do.

Hearing An Jiarui's words, Du Tianlu said first, "Wu, take your pulse and see if there is anything wrong with Jiarui?"

Wu coldly glanced at him, felt his pulse, and he felt a little strange when he got started, since An Jiarui's old disease of frequent coughing and mood swings before, it seems that this time, it has been completely cured up?

However, considering that they had also asked the great witch for help, it is not surprising, but the witch is inevitably a little curious. He heard that An Jiarui had also been assassinated and was on the verge of life and death. But now the pulse, although a little weak, has been compared with Ordinary people are no different, the great witch really has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate!

The witch admired the great witch's demeanor in his heart, until Du Tianlu was aroused by his silence, and then slowly said: "An Jiarui is fine, his pulse is no different from ordinary people."

Du Tianlu couldn't help showing a smile, reached out to hold An Jiarui's hand, but smiled silently.The tail behind him flicked so fast that it almost seemed to be a real shadow.

An Jiarui couldn't help but shook hands with him, and smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Wu felt furious, took the pen in Luota's hand, and wrote a series of precautions in a fluttering manner: "Don't use force with your hands, pay attention to protect yourself..." He paused for a moment, then raised his eyes coldly to Du Tianlu said: "Don't have sex in the near future."

As if Du Tianlu didn't understand what he said, he nodded repeatedly and agreed quickly.

Wu Bian didn't believe him even more, but seeing An Jiarui's eyes from the corner of his eye, he withdrew his words of remonstrance, why make it difficult for An Jiarui.Otherwise, I don't know how he will torture him when the time comes.

He handed the finished paper to Luota, and said: "When the time comes, come to the temple to get the medicine for external application, and the medicine for internal use should be decocted according to the prescription."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open. Liu Xingan's complexion was heavy, his momentum was menacing, and the wind was blowing under his feet. He strode up to Wu, grabbed the prescription with his hand, and glanced away.

Mu Yunge Fang followed behind him and slowly walked into the room without a smile on his face, and when he caught a glimpse of Du Tianlu, he showed no warmth.

Luota withdrew his hand that was about to receive the medicine handed out by the witch, as if nothing had happened, reducing his sense of existence.

Du Tianlu couldn't help but slightly frowned, seeing his behavior like this, he felt displeased.

Even though he was at fault, when facing Liu Xing'an, he couldn't help but hate him from the bottom of his heart. This person pestered Jiarui with evil intentions, and he just wanted to use Jiarui's identity to gain wealth and wealth. Only Jiarui is so pure and tolerant , Fang could not see this person's greedy intentions.

Liu Xing'an didn't care what Du Tianlu was thinking at all. He glanced at ten lines and scanned the contents of the prescription before raising his eyes to look at An Jiarui. Seeing the traces on his body, his eyes darkened, and then raised his eyes to look at Du Tianlu's eyes, as if caught He took the knife, it was cold and terrifying, but he still had a sliver of reason, and did not step forward to do it.

After looking at Du Tianlu for a while, Fang said, "There are some injuries on my body, and there are prescriptions to harmonize the breath of yin and yang, why? General..." He raised the corners of his mouth, without any smile, more like a stern announcement: "General... the sex is not going well?"

Du Tianlu couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, a flash of light flashed in his golden pupils, who dares to question him now?Liu Xing'an is such a greedy person, what position does he have to criticize him?He seems to have forgotten the carefulness he had when he betrayed Jiarui and the cautiousness he had in pursuing a path to wealth and power?

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However, before his emotions could condense to the highest point, An Jiarui asked curiously behind him: "Reconcile the breath of Yin and Yang?"

Liu Xing'an only gave him a glimpse of the corner of his eye, still staring at Du Tianlu, but he explained honestly: "If the people below are injured, harmonizing the breath of yin and yang can make... ..." He glanced at Du Tianlu in disgust: "The one who bears it will feel better, and will not be easily injured."

Although the explanation was very tactful, An Jiarui still understood. This... He couldn't help but look at the innocent Wu, can he still do it?Random prescriptions?

As a witch, can you be more reliable?In this way, it is simply yellow mud paste pants/crotch-it is neither shit nor shit.Such a big scapegoat hit Du Tianlu's head with such a bang. Looking at the situation at the scene, it is basically inexplicable.

An Jiarui opened his mouth, and weakly spit out a phrase commonly used by Xiaoyan heroines: "It's not what you think."

Hearing this, Liu Xingan was finally willing to move his eyes to him, but as soon as he landed on him, he seemed to be scalded. He moved his eyes again, stared at Du Tianlu fiercely, and said: "What is that? What if Jiarui said it to me? You look like this..." His eyes were long and narrow, and there seemed to be a cold light: "But you voluntarily?"

Before An Jiarui could speak, Du Tianlu said, "It's not like Jiarui voluntarily."

Yes, as soon as these words came out, there was a flash of cold light, and a soft "ding" sound, Luota had already taken a step, and stood in front of Du Tianlu, with a rare seriousness on his face.

There was a reflective blade lying on the ground between him and Liu Xingan. An Jiarui searched carefully, and found a thin silver needle from the blade. He couldn't help but tremble. Du Tianlu seemed to feel it, and held it with concern. His hands looked at him worriedly.

An Jiarui shook his head, then stretched out his hand to signal the ground, and Du Tianlu looked at him, his eyes were very indifferent, but he couldn't help the urge to discredit Liu Xing'an in front of An Jiarui, and whispered beside him: "Look at this Man, it's unbelievable! If it weren't for today, who would have known he would use a needle?"

An Jiarui also has feelings for Qi Qiran, not because he concealed the matter, but because of the weapon he used... the last time the god who used this weapon was Dongfang Invincible!

This sense of sight makes people feel a little worried, and it is really hard to explain it with a weapon like a needle.

Liu Xing'an was confronting Luota, both of them were wary of each other, fearing that the other would sneak attack, but after hearing this, they also sneered and said: "It's because there are too many evil-minded people like you in the world, I only learned this technique to avoid future troubles."

When he said this, thinking about it carefully, Du Tianlu couldn't help but feel a chill in his lower body, a pain in the ass.

Luota became even more vigilant, his arm trembled slightly, and a silver light was already twisted in his hand, ready to go.

Liu Xing'an seemed unprepared, seeing no silver light, but his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was about to make a move.

An Jiarui quickly said, "Wait a minute... Xing'an, you should listen to my explanation."

Liu Xing'an glanced at the two people holding hands, and said: "I've heard what Brother Mu said. He saw that you two are very affectionate, far better than before..." His tone was calm, but there seemed to be a voice of weeping blood: " This thief has also admitted that he forced you." He almost paused and asked: "Could it be that, once you love him, you can't leave him?"

An Jiarui couldn't help but support his forehead and said: "That's not the case, Tianlu and I are not what you think... We will love each other once." At the end of the speech, he still couldn't help explaining.

Liu Xing'an couldn't help showing a smirk: "So he didn't succeed? And the witch still gave you this prescription to reconcile the breath of yin and yang?"

Du Tianlu saw that his words were aggressive and menacing, so he couldn't help asking: "Liu Xing'an, what right do you have to ask Jia Rui like this for what you have done? Even if you are questioning your indecent behavior, in what capacity do you question it?" us?"

He paused slightly, and exchanged a look with An Jiarui, as if he had gained the strength to support him, he said, "I am in love with Jiarui...Why do I need to explain to you?"

Seeing their interaction this time, Liu Xing'an's face became more serious, as if he was furious, and he asked without hesitation, "What qualifications do I have?" He asked An Jiarui, "Jiarui, do you think so too? What qualifications do I have to come here?" meddle between you?"

Seeing his hurt expression, An Jiarui recalled all the actions he had done for An Jiarui, and said decisively: "Of course not, Xing'an and I are close friends, how could I think so?"

Liu Xing'an pursed his lips slightly, looked at Du Tianlu with a somewhat embarrassed expression, smiled coldly, strode closer, pushed Du Tianlu away with one hand, and stood between the two of them, Fang said: "It seems that the general is being sentimental." ?”

As he spoke, he bent his fingers slightly, and Luota had already stepped forward, separating him from Du Tianlu.

"Your Highness, this person's methods are hard to guard against, so it's better not to get too close to him."

Liu Xing'an snorted softly, let go of his hand, and leaned over to observe An Jiarui, the more he looked at him, the angrier he became, and he simply lifted the quilt to see if there were any other wounds on his body.

Luota reached out to stop him, but his low voice was full of threats: "Mr. An has formed a contract with His Highness, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to act like this."

Liu Xing'an didn't stop holding hands, and the two of them walked back and forth a few times, and finally came to a stalemate, Liu Xing'an's face became even more ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth: "The contract is also because of your general's will! Why don't I do it for Jia Rui? How about writing a letter of divorce to your general?" When he said this, he actually smiled slightly, and pointedly said: "How about using the excuse of having nothing to do?"

Luota didn't try to argue with him, but still blocked his hand and carefully watched his every move, lest His Highness get hurt under his nose.

However, Du Tianlu seemed to be calmed down by his words, and smiled proudly and happily: "This is also what you want to do, why don't you ask Jiarui?" He showed a look that I won Satisfied: "If Jiarui doesn't like me, why should I stop talking to you? Wouldn't it be more convenient to ask someone to throw you out?"

His golden pupils are shining, his smile is full of wine