Jing Cun exchanged the wound medicine and gauze pieces from the system with five points.He walked to the edge of the lake, his face was reflected in it, there was a deep gash on the right cheek, still bleeding.

He wiped the blood with a handkerchief, sprinkled the powder on it, and put the gauze on it.

Willow branches and bluestones are reflected in the lake, and there is an extra figure in it.

Jing Cun saw who was coming from the lake, he stood up, looked at He Rongchen behind him, and said calmly, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

He Rongchen handed over the clothes, and said in a warm voice, "Your facial injuries are a bit serious, or... I'll take you to a military doctor."

Jing Cun didn't want to have too much interaction with him, so he tried to get rid of it as much as possible, and he reached out to take the robe.

"Don't bother Your Highness, I have already dealt with it."

He Rongchen noticed his alienation, suppressed the boredom in his heart, squeezed his cuffs tightly, and smiled faintly at Jingcun.

"A Cun, you don't have to be so cold to me... Maybe we... can try to be friends."

"You and I grew up together, no one knows each other better than we do."

Jing Cun refused, "No need, Your Highness does not lack a friend for me."

"And..." He glanced at He Rongchen, "If your little Highness sees me getting closer to Second Highness...he will mind."

He Rongchen was stabbed by the tenderness and affection inside, and the smile on his face froze.

"Ah Cun and him have only been together for how long...how can you be sure it's not just a whim?"

"Maybe A Cun will lose interest in him after a while."

Jing Cun laughed, "Your Highness, you can rest assured, as long as His Highness Seventh lives up to me... I will definitely not let him down."

After he finished speaking, he took his outer robe and left, the wind blew up a corner of his clothes, leaving He Rongchen standing in place with his dark eyes reflecting his back.

He Rongchen's fingertips holding his cuffs turned slightly white.

He was wondering what Jing Cun meant...was he insinuating and mocking him?

He had indeed done many things that were unworthy of Jing Cun before, and now that he thinks about it... he really regrets it.

"A Cun..." He Rongchen murmured in a low voice, with a gentle lingering tone in his tone.

"Wait for me... I will make up for you in the future."

……

After Jing Cun returned, they started to set off and continued on their way, all the way east, passing through the mountains and rivers in the south of the Lingnan, passing the Jiangzhou smoke boat and painting boat, and arriving at the border town at the junction of Xiancheng and Dongyi.

After he and Liu Biao won the battle, the soldiers in the army respected him a lot, and sometimes spoke to him, and he responded with a smile.Seeing that he has no airs and has a free and easy personality, all the soldiers are willing to play with him. After a long time, he became friends with the soldiers in the army.

Going east, the blue bricks and green tiles gradually turn into yellow sand and brown stones. The gray bricks and stones are piled together, and the sky is pure blue with white clouds floating. Occasionally, a few sea dongqings are circling and shuttling in the sky.

The wind and sand blown on his face, carrying the salty moisture of the turbulent soil.The soldiers guarding the city opened the gate for them, and the scarlet three-meter-high gate slowly opened, and the silver-armored soldiers inside welcomed them into the city.

"See Second Highness, Vice General Chu."

The leader, General Chen, invited them in, "Your Highness has worked hard all the way here, and I have prepared a banquet for His Highness in the city."

"The border town is not comparable to Jingzhou, and the food is crude. I hope His Highness will not dislike it later."

He Rongchen said politely, "I'm sorry, General Chen. I'm not a person who sticks to food and drink. Besides, the border soldiers are important. General Chen doesn't need to prepare extravagant banquets, just some simple meals."

"Your Highness is truly benevolent. I thank His Highness on behalf of the soldiers."

General Chen led them to a mansion where the banquet was held in the courtyard.There are freshly slaughtered sheep and deer on the table, and the sweet and sour aroma overflows from the wine jar next to it.

There are torches in the middle of the yard, and the sparks are flying. The two sides are supported by iron frames, and the legs of lamb and deer are skewered on bamboo in the middle.

"This is the specialty of the border town, roasted animal legs and green plum wine."

General Chen invited them to take their seats, He Rongchen was at the head, and he and Vice General Chu sat at the bottom.

The boy at the side filled the wine for them, the sweet aroma of green plum overflowed, and the air was full of sweet and sour taste, which stimulated people's appetite very much.

Jing Cun took a sip of the light blue liquid in the wine glass, the taste was sweet and sweet, and the taste of plums spread between his lips and teeth, with a hint of sweet and sour.

General Chen told them about the situation in Border Town and Dongyi.Originally, Xiancheng and Dongyi had established diplomatic relations for decades, and there was no conflict. However, since the year before last, Dongyi has suffered a three-year drought, and the marginal areas have been particularly severe.The upper echelons of the Dongyi court ignored Yancheng, and bandits were rampant all of a sudden.

Because of the junction with Xiancheng, the bandits set their minds on the border town.

The severe drought covered most of Dongyi's territory. Although the border towns were affected, it was not serious.

Jing Cun was a little puzzled, but the words of the gangsters could not shake the guards of the border town, so why did Emperor Yuan send troops all the way here?

As he was thinking like this, He Rongchen had already asked the question.

General Chen sighed when he heard the words, "Your Highness does not know that Dongyi is now in power by Luo Chengming. This man is tyrannical, inaction, licentious and immoral. Many ministers and people are dissatisfied with Emperor Cheng."

"The first emperor of Dongyi established the fifth prince, Luo Tianhan. Later, Luo Tianhan was persecuted and disappeared, so the throne was passed on to Luo Chengming."

Jing Cun vaguely guessed it, put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "But the fifth prince is not dead, and now a rebel army has been built in Yancheng?"

General Chen was slightly surprised, "Master guessed right."

"Luo Tianhan regards the border town as the first node of their uprising. If they take down the border town, it will be much smoother for them to seize the throne in Dongyi."

He Rongchen frowned, and asked, "There must be a lot of internal troubles in the rebel army, and they haven't dealt with them internally, so how can they add foreign troubles to themselves?"

"Your Highness doesn't know something." General Chen shook his head slightly, "After a few days...you will know when you fight the fifth prince yourself."

"This son is full of strategies, and his vision and methods are very comparable to others."

Jing Cun became curious about Luo Tianhan by what he said.

Luo Tianhan... the name is quite familiar.

A handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling flashed across his mind, and he sneered in his heart.

It is only one letter away from Luo Tianhan's dog name.

After the banquet, several people were led back to their residences by their servants.

Jing Cun went to take a shower and lay down on the bed. Just as he lay down, there were several knocks on the door outside.

"Mr. Jing, there is a letter from you from Jingzhou."

He went down and opened the door, and the servant presented a tray with a letter on the wooden sandalwood tray.

The handwriting is somewhat familiar, with a word "Jing" in the lower right corner.

Jing Cun thanked the boy, took the letter and went into the house.

There was a faint fragrance of cold plums on the letter paper. He unfolded the letter paper, and a few big characters painted with iron and silver hooks were impressively reflected on the white paper.

Brother Cun, wait for me.

Jing Cun twisted the letter paper, as if He Jinxian could see from the handwriting that He Jinxian was writing seriously while pursing his lips.

There was a smile on his lips unconsciously.

It seems... his little highness misses him... and is coming to look for him.

He put away the letter paper, snuffed out the candle beside the bed, and turned over on the soft pillow.

Thinking in his heart that he might see He Jinxian in a few days, he immediately felt much happier, and closed his eyes.

Because He Rongchen and He Jinxian came to crawl on his bed in the middle of the night a few times before, he now sleeps a little lightly, and he is a little conscious.

A wisp of green smoke drifted through the candle wick, and the room was quiet. The door was gently opened from the outside, and the movement was so slight that you wouldn't notice it if you didn't listen carefully.

But Jing Cun heard it.

He suddenly woke up, guessing that He Rongchen had come over again, his brows were wrinkled, feeling a little irritable.

There were footsteps gradually approaching the bed, and when the man reached his bed, when he was about to reach out to touch his acupuncture points, Jing Cun suddenly opened his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to hold He Rongchen's wrist, exerting some strength in his hand, his eyes were full of indifference.

"I hope His Highness will respect himself."

He Rongchen's face turned red, his wrist was held by Jing Cun, for some reason this man was so strong, he was holding him tightly so that he couldn't move a bit.

"A Cun, let go first."

Jing Cun let go of his hand, and the ink spread by his side, with obvious impatience on his handsome face.

"Please explain, Your Highness, why are you in my palace in the middle of the night?"

The corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, "If I haven't woken up, what does Your Highness want me to do?"

He Rongchen's fingertips moved slightly, and Wen Run's face froze for a moment, "I...I just want to stay with A Cun for a while."

"I don't want to do anything to you."

Jing Cun glanced at him up and down, and sneered, "You didn't want to do anything to me?"

He reached out and grabbed He Rongchen's arm, pulling him in front of him, getting closer little by little.Breath sprayed on He Rongchen's face, he watched He Rongchen's face getting redder and redder, and when his lips were about to stick together, He Rongchen's eyelashes trembled, as if he closed his eyes and waited for him to kiss him.

Jing Cun hooked his lower lip, let go of him, and retreated to the bed with contempt in his eyes.

"Your Highness wants...to ask me to do something to you?"

He Rongchen staggered when he suddenly let go of the belt, he supported the wooden table beside him, saw the sarcasm in Jing Cun's eyes, and his face gradually turned pale.

"you……"

Jing Cun looked like a smile but not a smile, "Why, isn't this what His Highness wants?"

He Rongchen felt pain in his heart when he was pierced by these harsh words, his chest seemed to be stuffed with a layer of cotton, it was swollen and uncomfortable, his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.

His A Cun...the A Cun who used to follow him all day to protect him...abandoned him...and was with someone else.

Now even touching him feels disgusting... Obviously before... only blushing and happy.

No... this person is his... always has been... no matter before or after.

Anger and strong possessiveness surged together in my heart.

His dark eyes stared at Jing Cun for a long time, and the pupils were like thick ink that could not be melted.

The maple trees in the courtyard outside the door rustled, and a very faint fragrance blew in.

"A Cun." He suddenly laughed and looked straight at Jing Cun, "Do you hate me that much?"

He walked towards Jing Cun step by step, his voice was very soft, "Hate touching me?"

"Who do you like to bump into? He Jinxian...?"

"You have done it?"

Jing Cun let out a "ding" in his mind, "Ding, it has been detected that the blackness of the male protagonist has been increasing, and it has reached 75, please pay attention to the host!!"

His eyelids twitched, and he felt that something was wrong with He Rongchen.

"Did you do it..." Before he could finish his sentence, He Rongchen leaned over and tapped his shoulder, his right shoulder hurt, and he couldn't move at all.

Jing Cun, "..." Fuck.

He Rongchen's usual gentle smirk was put away on his face, but now he was frozen, and put his hand on the lapel of his clothes.

"Nanzhao has a kind of Gu poison called mother-child love Gu. If two people have sex after being infected by the mother-child Gu, the person with the neutron-gu will become extremely eager for the one with the mother-gu..."

Jing Cun's pupils shrank slightly, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He Rongchen gently caressed his face, the corners of his eyes were bent, and he said in a warm voice, "If this Gu is given to Ah Cun..."

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