After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

Zong Zhengxu stared at him for a long time, his eyes were red, his voice trembled slightly, "No, then don't forgive me."

Xiao Qinghe only felt desolation and sarcasm in his heart, but at the same time felt sad and panic, his heart seemed to be entangled by vines, tightening them tighter, making his chest tight and short of breath, he couldn't breathe.

Zongzhengxu came over to kiss him, his movements were cautious, his eyes were full of longing but had to be suppressed, and he kept murmuring his name, "Qinghe, Qinghe..."

Xiao Qinghe kept staring at him, so he wouldn't miss the emotion in his eyes, he didn't dodge this time, when his lips touched, he scolded himself in his heart: Xiao Qinghe, you are really low.

Zongzhengxu was tempting at first, and kissed him restrainedly and carefully. Seeing that he did not resist, he became more courageous, and the tip of his tongue parted his lips, and poked inside.

Xiao Qinghe kissed him enough, and when Zongzhengxu leaned against his forehead and looked at him carefully, he said: "Zongzhengxu, I was the one who stalked you to join the army. I was lame and broke my arm on the battlefield. , Blind, or even lost your life, that's all my business, I never hated you."

Zong Zhengxu was shocked by the determination in his eyes, his heart went cold, he thought that he was angry because he kissed him, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Qinghe, I'm sorry, I just... can't help it..."

"Even if you married someone else behind my back, I just blame myself, blame myself for being stupid, blame myself for being blind, and blame you for lying to me for so long." Xiao Qinghe took a breath and said lightly: "Now, don't force me to hate you .”

Zong Zhengxu seemed to have been stabbed in the chest, his body was stiff, his eyes were red enough to bleed, and he said with trembling lips: "Qinghe, don't hate me, don't hate me, I won't kiss you anymore."

"Let me go." Xiao Qinghe's bound hands and feet were already numb, but his gaze was firm, "In this way, I will forgive you."

Zongzhengxu pursed his lips tightly and did not answer for a while.The wheels of the carriage hit the stones on the road, the car shook a little, Xiao Qinghe was tied up, and he couldn't sit still.

Zongzhengxu squatted in front of him, holding his arms steady with both hands. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't looked up at others. The person in front of him was something he was willing to look up at.

He said every word very seriously, "Qinghe, you don't know, and you won't believe how much I love you."

"But it doesn't matter, we have plenty of time. Every day in the future, we will wake up together, climb mountains and swim in the lake together. At noon, you can lie on the pear wood lounge chair I made for you and take a nap until the sun has passed , I’ll wake you up and have some tea.”

"If you are too lazy to go, I will carry you anywhere."

"Qinghe, I want to spend a hundred years with you."

Xiao Qinghe didn't even dare to think about these words, he couldn't even ask for a word of liking, he could only ask for peace in the troubled times and for the two of them to be safe.

What Zongzheng Xu said while kneeling in front of him was his greatest desire in his previous life, and even in this life, such yearning can somewhat seduce him.

However, he was no longer that innocent and deceitful Xiao Qinghe.

"Zongzhengxu, what do you want me to believe in you?" Xiao Qing and Cang Liang smiled, "How much trust do you think we have left?"

Zongzheng said nothing, the sadness in his eyes pierced Xiao Qinghe's eyes brightly.

He wished he could tear the person in front of him to pieces, swallowing blood and flesh into his belly one bite at a time, so that they could never be separated again.

But the reality is that he is cautious even when he hugs him.

……

Xiao Qinghe had a stubborn temper, but he never made things difficult for him. His hands were tied, and Zongzheng Xu would feed him food, but he was not polite, and he swallowed it like he was venting, sometimes biting hard Going down, Zongzheng Xu's hands were covered with his teeth marks, some places were bitten deeply, blood was seen.

Zongzheng seemed unconscious, after feeding him, he licked off the leftovers from his lips, and looked at him intently, with a satisfied expression.

Xiao Qinghe's body was not made of iron, so it was too much for him to drive continuously for several days. After a few days, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Feeling in a daze, Zong Zhengxu untied the restraints on his hands and feet, hugged half of his body in his arms, pressed his warm lips to his forehead, all the way down, the tip of his nose, eyelids, Cheeks, followed by lips.

After being sucked in my mouth for a long time, it was best to land on the neck, as if there were insects crawling, it was a little itchy, and then there was a slight tingling pain.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he couldn't control it.

When we arrived in Huai Lei, it was already late and there was a lot of people.

After entering the palace, Xiao Qinghe hadn't woken up yet, but felt light all over, being hugged, Zong Zhengxu's deep and majestic voice was next to his ears, "Prepare hot water."

"Yes!"

This imposing reply could wake people up no matter what, Zong Zhengxu frowned and looked down into his arms.

Sure enough, Qing He opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Put me down."

"I'll take you to take a bath." Zong Zhengxu spoke in a deliberative tone, which surprised everyone in the room.

"No, let me down."

His tone was stiff and his expression was uneasy. Zongzheng Xu knew that if he didn't let go of this person, he would get angry, so he gently put him on the ground and asked softly, "Qinghe, can you go?"

"Why not..." Before the word Neng could be spoken, Xiao Qing and Fang Cai took a step forward, their legs were so weak that they staggered forward.

...Being tied up for so long, and not moving in the carriage, is naturally numb.

Zongzheng Xu hugged him swiftly, his eyebrows crooked with a smile, obviously very happy, "I still want to hug him."

When he arrived at Yuchi, he still insisted on giving Xiao Qinghe a bath, but was kicked out with a black face.

After bathing and changing clothes, the fatigue was finally washed away. Xiao Qinghe ate a lot that night, so he found a garden by himself to take a walk to digest food.

Zongzhengxu naturally went along with his shameless face.

Xiao Qinghe stared at the bright and clean Chanjuan above his head, and finally understood why literati and poets of all ages liked to send lovesickness to the bright moon.

"I want to go home." He said without looking back.

Zongzhengxu was overjoyed, and immediately went up to him and said, "Qinghe, wait for me, we..."

"I want to go back to my house," he was interrupted before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qinghe glanced at the high palace wall, and said softly: "I want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

The loneliness in that tone made people uncomfortable.

Zong Zhengxu still hesitated, if Xiao Qinghe wanted the moon in the sky, he could give it a try, but...he couldn't let him leave his side.

"That's all." Xiao Qinghe waved his hands, ready to go back to the house to rest, "What kind of hysteria is this Caomin, the Holy One doesn't care about it."

Zongzheng Xu was in a hurry, he immediately chased after him, and said in a hurry: "Qinghe, Qinghe, don't worry, I will accompany you back when I arrange the matters in the palace, okay?"

Without squinting, Xiao Qinghe walked straight into Zong Zhengxu's bedroom, got on the couch, pulled the bright yellow quilt over his head.

His temperament is not considered rigid, but he is not a master who can be manipulated by others. His character hidden in the cotton makes people feel powerless.

Zongzheng Xu stood by the bed in a daze for a moment, opened the quilt first and got in.

With Xiao Qinghe's back turned to him, he leaned over and hugged him from behind.

Feeling the stiffness in his arms, Zongzheng Xu felt flustered and powerless, how could there be such a person?Obviously tightly hugged in my arms, but like sand in the palm of my hand, the tighter I hold it, the faster it will be lost.

But he can't let go.

I can't find it anymore.

Even with the knife resting on his neck, he never panicked like this.

Xiao Qing and those who should have exploded have exploded, and after being slapped with shame these days, it feels like a lump in the throat, unable to spit out, unable to swallow, and getting angry is like punching cotton with a fist, with no effect.

Resisting subconsciously, Zongzheng Xu hugged him without saying a word, put his head on his shoulder, and his breath lingered in his ears.

Long and slow, it sounded like falling asleep.

Xiao Qinghe was even more angry, why could the culprit be able to sleep when he was depressed?

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he elbowed him backwards!

As expected, he heard a suppressed muffled groan, he turned over, lay face to face with him, and kicked the man with clear eyes with hands and feet.

Zongzheng Xuben was not asleep at all, one hand went under his neck and clasped the back of his head, the other hand wrapped around his waist, stretched out his legs, wrapped him tightly, and made him go crazy.

Xiao Qinghe was no match for him in terms of shameless face and physical strength, sweating all over his forehead, panting and glaring at him, "Let go!"

"Don't let go." Zongzheng Xu made up his mind, and forced him not to move. He leaned over and kissed his sweaty forehead, coaxing: "Qinghe, I will give you whatever you want, except This, no way."

Xiao Qinghe wanted to turn over and go back, but was hugged tightly by him, unable to move at all, could only roll his eyes, and closed them in a fit of anger.

Unexpectedly, I fell asleep in anger...

Zongzheng Xu didn't feel sleepy at all, looking down at the person in his arms whose sleepy face was angry, he felt a distorted sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The hand that clasped the back of the head pressed forward, moved his face over, and kissed his soft lips lightly.

After staring at this face that was close at hand for a long time, I couldn't help but kiss again.

"Now I'm a bit more obedient." Zongzheng Xu smiled, let go of his hand, but he was still domineering and encircled the people, from his forehead all the way down, into the hem of his clothes that had been unraveled when he was struggling just now. .

……

Xiao Qinghe was so tired that he beat someone before going to bed and sweated a little. It was rare for him to sleep well, but he was haunted by nightmares.

He dreamed that he became a woman and nursed the cubs...

When he woke up the next day, the person lying beside him had long since disappeared, and his chest was slightly swollen and painful. He looked down, so angry that he wanted to kill.

But he can't beat anyone now... He can only look dark at the swollen place inside his open clothes.

When Zongzhengxu came back, all the precious things in the dormitory were smashed, and the man was standing there in one of his clothes, feeding the birds.

"Qinghe, how did you sleep?"

Greeted with a smile, greeted with a cold look.

Xiao Qinghe held back for a while, in front of so many servants, it was not easy to question him directly, he just pointed at Sang Huai and sarcastically said, "I didn't expect that there are mosquitoes in the dormitory of the Ninth Five Lord, shameless!"

The expressions of all the waiters changed instantly, and they secretly sweated for the speaker.

Unexpectedly, Zongzheng Xu was not only not angry, but also very happy, as if something good happened, walked over with a smile, and said softly: "Let me see, is it swollen?"

Xiao Qinghe raised his hand and was about to give him a fist, but his fist reached mid-air, and he took it down. Zong Zhengxu pulled him over and hugged him in his arms like no one else, and said before he struggled: "Qinghe, it's over, let's go together go home."

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