After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

Xiao Qinghe slept for a long time, and moved his other hand, only to realize that his hand was held in the palm of his hand, covering it warmly, he turned his head and looked over with some effort.

The man was sitting by the bed, holding his hand in one hand, and the other hand hanging by his side, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly frowned, his back was straight, and his whole body was as straight as a stake.

Tsk tsk, you straighten your back even when you doze off, aren't you tired?

Xiao Qinghe gently pulled out his hand, trying to smooth out the wrinkles between his brows.

"Are you awake?" Zong Zhengxu's sleep was light, and he woke up as soon as he moved his hand. Looking at his bruised face, he asked hoarsely, "Is there any pain?"

Xiao Qinghe raised the hand that could move, gently pushed away the creases between his brows, looked at the red blood in his eyes, and said distressedly: "It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" Zongzheng Xu nervously checked whether there were other injuries on his body, and asked, "Does the hand hurt? Besides the hand pain, where else does it hurt?"

"Your wrist bone is slightly broken, and it has been fixed with bamboo pieces. You can't move it for the time being. The rest of your body is frostbitten. You have already taken medicine. It will hurt a little. You bear it, and it will heal in a few days." ..."

Zongzheng Xu was not a man of few words, but he was not a man of eloquence either. It was the first time for Xiao Qinghe to hear him talk so much at once. Listening to his rambling, he felt warm in his chest, and he spit out lightly. Two words, "distressed."

Zongzhengxu was startled, and as if he was relieved, he flicked his forehead hard with his fingers as punishment, "Does the heart hurt more now or the forehead hurt more?"

Xiao Qinghe rubbed his forehead that was flushed red, and said with a smile on his bluish pig's face: "My heart hurts more."

Zongzheng smiled, leaned over, kissed him lightly where his heart was beating, raised his head and asked him, "Where does it hurt?"

Xiao Qinghe was stunned for a moment, smiling like a flower, a flower that was run over by carts and horses, the kind of flower that really couldn't be described in other words except horror, um... piranha?

The piranha opened its mouth and said softly, "Hand hurts."

Zong Zhengxu's soft kiss fell on the bamboo plywood in his hand, as thin as a cicada's wing, as if he was afraid of hurting him, "Is there any pain?"

Xiao Qinghe deliberately lied to him with a kiss, and said bluntly: "My face hurts."

Zongzhengxu coaxed him again intentionally, and didn't dislike his pig-like face, so he kissed him with some treasure, "Does it still hurt now?"

Xiao Qinghe swallowed, showing a naughty smile, thinking it was very seductive: "There is still a mouth, the mouth hurts."

My mouth is frozen into a sausage, so it's no wonder it doesn't hurt.

Today Zongzhengxu was totally obedient to Xiao Qinghe, and he responded to every request. He gently helped him to sit up, gently rested the back of his head with one hand, and slowly put a kiss that couldn't be softer on him. color on the lips.

Xiao Qing and his cold lips felt a trace of warmth from Zong Zhengxu, not enough, how could this warmth be enough, he raised his head and silently invited.

Zongzheng Xu understood, possessed him, carefully avoided the wound on his body, and slowly deepened the kiss.

He kissed and couldn't help rubbing his face, that was his favorite action, because Xiao Qinghe had a baby face, and it felt so fleshy when rubbed, and it felt really tight.

"Ah!" Xiao Qinghe cried out in pain.

Zongzhengxu was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand, with a rare panicked expression, "Sorry, does it hurt?"

Xiao Qinghe grinned his teeth in pain, smiled and opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all!"

Zong Zhengxu looked at his treacherous appearance against his swollen face, felt distressed, raised his hand to stroke his messy hair, and asked, "Is there any other pain?"

Xiao Qinghe smiled slyly and asked, "Do you kiss wherever it hurts?"

Zongzhengxu was determined to pamper him to the end, looked at him in a low voice and smiled: "Well, I don't care about my kiss."

Xiao Qinghe laughed even harder, showing a mouthful of neat little white teeth, pointed his chin where it shouldn't be, and said in a low voice, "It hurts."

Zongzheng Xu lost his temper because of his quarrel, sighed, lifted the quilt, bent down and kissed Xiao Qinghe.

Xiao Qinghe's eyes widened in shock, he was actually just teasing him, you must know that this is the school grounds, someone may come in at any time with the curtain lifted, and being seen by others is not a trivial matter that can be explained clearly.

Zongzheng Xu raised his head, looked at the person who was blushing, and said, "Why are you ashamed? Are you hungry? I haven't eaten for three days."

Xiao Qing and Wen Yan's eyes widened, and their voices changed, "What?! Three days?! Did I miss so many meals again?!"

Zongzheng Xufu: "..."

Accompanied by a voice clearing his throat, Zong Zhengchi's weak voice came from the side, "There are still outsiders here, pay attention to the influence..."

Only then did Xiao Qinghe notice Zongzheng Chiran who was wrapped into rice dumplings, "You you you! You...why are you here?"

Zongzhengchi's complexion changed, and he sneered, "Oh! That's an interesting question, I dare say this is your prime minister's mansion, Xiao Qinghe, shouldn't I be here?"

Xiao Qinghe scratched his head, not understanding what kind of evil fire he was spreading, "The yin and yang are weird, bitch chirping, your head was smashed?"

Zongzhengchi sat up with his arms propped up, then turned his head with a "hum", and stopped looking at the two of you and me. He was injured more seriously than Xiao Qinghe, with multiple injuries and severe contusions on his body. Only a layer of skin was missing, so except for the face covered with plain cloth strips, it looked like a mummy.

In fact, he woke up a long time ago. He could imagine the expressions of Zongzhengxu, Xiao Qing and the two of them, Qingqing, I, and I, as if no one else was there. He was very depressed. The two of them went so far as to push their boundaries, and their words became more and more obscene...

Zongzhengxu squinted his eyes, did not go over to give him a hand, and didn't care that his younger brother knew about his intimate relationship with Xiao Qinghe. To be precise, he had long wanted to tell Zongzhengchi that this was his own, let him He stayed away from him, but he couldn't find the right time, so it was better now, saving a lot of effort.

Xiao Qinghe has a relatively thick skin, and has not yet felt that there is anything wrong with making out in front of his younger brother.

"Brat! Are you awake?!"

Hearing his voice before seeing the person, just as the three people in the tent looked at each other awkwardly, not knowing what to say, Qin Baishui's energetic voice penetrated the tent but did not see any cut, still frightened Human hair stands on end.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain was lifted vigorously, old man Qin walked in along his half-white beard with one hand, and walked straight towards Nangong Yaoyan with an obvious smile on his face. It was about to fall on Xiao Qinghe's shoulders, "Hahaha, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed, you boy..."

Before he finished speaking, Zongzheng Xu stopped the half-falling hand, "General Qin, be careful, the current Qinghe can't support you, be careful not to fall."

Qin Baishui's bold smile was not affected by him in the slightest. It is not surprising that Zongzheng Xu's false appearance has been seen a lot. He silently withdrew his hand and waited for an opportunity.

Don't let him pat him on the shoulder?snort!I want to shoot!

Qin Baishui chatted with Xiao Qinghe for a few words, and slapped Zongzhengxu while he was not paying attention, "Hahaha, General Zongzheng protects you like a porcelain doll, and won't let you touch me, my apprentice, I won't let you go!" You know, how spoiled and spoiled!"

As he spoke, he patted him on the back twice.

Xiao Qinghe was out of breath by his heavy palm, coughed again and again, leaned over to hide and hide again and again, his waist and abdomen were stuck to his thighs, there was no way to avoid it, and finally he caught his master abruptly. love.

Zong Zhengxu frowned tightly to express his dissatisfaction, and endured it again and again before he spoke.

Qin Baishui finally succeeded. When he came, he laughed and slapped his apprentice twice, asking him to take good care of his body. Then he laughed and prepared to leave. When he turned his head, he saw Zong Zhengchi leaning in the corner with a disappointed face.

"Hey! Boy," Qin Baishui walked over, raised his slap and shook his tightly wrapped body for a long time, and couldn't find a place to strike, then took it back silently, "It's good when you wake up, just wake up Okay, have you learned your lesson this time? Little bastard..."

"When you two little bastards who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth recover, you will be dealt with by military law."

Qin Baishui educated Zongzheng Chi a few words, and left with a smile after leaving this sentence.

Zongzheng Xu looked at his leaving back, frowned: "..."

"I really don't understand what this old man is thinking..." Xiao Qinghe murmured, "You really want to slap me twice..."

"Are you hungry?" Zongzheng Xu decided not to argue with this old kid.

Zongzhengxu had someone deliver two bowls of porridge, and he stretched out his hand to take a bowl of porridge and let it cool down. He fed it to Xiao Qinghe, and asked the person who delivered the porridge to feed Zongzhengchi.

Zongzheng stopped drinking after drinking a bowl, and he didn't know whether he was full or full.

Xiao Qinghe ate sweetly one bite after another, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he drank three bowls of porridge before he touched his chubby stomach and said no.

"Brother Emperor," Zongzheng Chi pursed his dry lips, and regardless of his presence, he said in a difficult but serious manner, "You...you treat Qinghe with sincerity?"

Zongzhengxu handed the empty bowl in his hand to the guard at the side, and waved him to go out. He didn't answer Zongzhengchi's question directly, but just looked back at him with a serious tone, and said, "Xiao Ran, you know that I never agree with you. Follow me to live the life of licking blood, now you and Qinghe can take care of each other in the army, so I won't stop too much, but Brother Wei has three words to remind you today."

Zongzheng Xu took a look at Xiao Qinghe who was holding his clothes, his eyes dodged, and his face was uncomfortable, and he continued: "Don't overstep the rules, know what to ask, what to say, what to do, and what not to do. You can't manage yourself well, and only the emperor father and the queen mother can control you."

Zongzheng Chi pursed his lips, lowered his head, and did not continue speaking.

He knew that the emperor's brother was threatening him. If he didn't obey, he would be sent back to the palace, and he would have no fate with the army.

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Accidentally deleted a chapter... oh shit