Occupy the hero CP position

"I'm not much of a literati, so why would I mind sharing a bed with the general?" Pei Xun said in a calm tone as he took off his outer robe and put it on the screen beside him.

Wei Jinian always felt that this sentence was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he paused for a moment: Maybe...I thought too much.

After Pei Xun got on the couch, Wei Jinian moved a little bit inside, his eyes suddenly became a bit clearer, without sleepiness at all.

"What are the general's hobbies?" Pei Xun asked after getting into the quilt, picked up the book next to the bed, and looked at Wei Ji Nian pretending to be casual.

Wei Jinian thought for a while, "Let's practice martial arts."

"Any more?"

Pei Xun's serious pursuit of knowledge made Wei Jinian embarrassed to say no, so he mustered up his strength and thought deeply for a while, "What I have to say... probably eat? I usually practice martial arts and lead soldiers. Sometimes I will fight the enemy on the battlefield for a whole day, so it takes a lot of physical strength and energy, and I want to eat most at that time."

"puff."

Pei Xun looked at him, and couldn't help but chuckled softly, "Food is the most important thing for the people, so they should like to eat."

I really want to say, you are so cute.

But Pei Xun still held back.

Wei Ji Nian turned his head slightly, his eyes drifted wildly, he glanced at the book in Pei Xun's hand from the corner of his eye, and asked courteously, "Prime Minister, what book are you reading?"

"I've already shared the same bed with the general. You don't need to be so unfamiliar. Call me Pei Xun." See if there is any way to detoxify."

"I see."

Wei Jinian nodded lightly, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

——Since you asked me to call you Pei Xun, then don't call me General, call me...Ji Nian?

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Wei Jinian: Goodbye, they haven't gotten to that level yet.

He doesn't like to think.

Wei Jinian gave up this idea, moved his body, and lay down.

And Pei Xun was lying on his side, propping his head in one hand and holding a medical book in the other, leaving Wei Ji Nian with a lean back.

The air suddenly became a little quiet.

After a few breaths, Pei Xun's lips parted slightly, and he said: "Although I don't know what happened to the general before, but it is quite tricky to be injured in Shengjing... If the general doesn't mind, I can rest in the prime minister's mansion for a while. Today, the enemy must have never expected that you would live in the house of my old enemy, so in this way, the prime minister's mansion is considered safe."

Pei Xun's thoughts this time collided with Wei Jinian's. Whether he was ordered to conduct a secret operation this time, whether someone in the family leaked it is open to debate.

From this point of view, it might be the best policy to stay in the prime minister's mansion.

Behind him came Wei Ji Nian's hesitant words, "Would it disturb Cheng...Pei Xun?"

Pei Xun curled his lips silently, "No." At the end, he added, "The mansion has not been this lively for a long time."

"Thank you very much." Wei Ji Nian narrowed his eyes, "In the future, I will try my best to treat you as a friend."

After a while, Pei Xun's voice whispered in his ears, "As a subject, I also want to make friends with the general."

The young man raised his eyes slightly, put away the medical books and put them on the heavy wooden table beside the bed, with his palms facing forward, an internal force turned into wind and blew out the candle, "It's getting late, the general should rest earlier."

"……OK."

The next day.

"Last night, I had a strange dream."

When Wei Jinian woke up, he looked rather strange.

"What dream?" Pei Xun, who woke up before him, was standing by the window washing up, wiping the water droplets on his face bit by bit with a face towel, and asked softly.

"There is a prime minister in the dream." Wei Ji Nian said truthfully, but he didn't say anything further, thinking that the following words must be difficult for him to say.

Pei Xun turned around slowly, his eyes fell on the corner of the pillow, there was a faint petal, it was forsythia.

The young man bent his mouth silently, and then said: "It's a coincidence, I also dreamed about the general last night. In the dream, you and I get along well, playing chess together, competing in martial arts, so uncomfortable."

Wei Jiqing coughed twice and nodded: "It seems to be a coincidence."