[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

Recalling this, Yan An frowned tightly.

If he had known this, he should have abused Chi Xianhuai from the beginning to the end, instead of messing with himself the other way around.

According to the plot, the plot of Yan An's fall was the third month after Chi Xianhuai was poisoned.

In other words, Chi Xianhuai has already taken refuge in the crown prince, and he is getting closer and closer to death.

Fuck, what is this all about.

He doesn't want to be a human pig!Not at all!

The only good thing is that he knows what he wrote. If he can avoid the plots in the book and keep his tail between his legs and be a good person, he should not end up in such a fate.

Thinking of this, Yan An's frown that had been frowning all this time finally relaxed, and this relaxation brought an indescribable throbbing pain.

He lowered his head, looked at his injured leg, cried out in pain, and suddenly remembered the matter of him wearing a book.

Based on the fractures described in his book, he will remain in bed for another two months.

During this period, it was Chi Xianhuai who waited on him to eat and drink, and he also intensified and went too far.

For example, when he went to the toilet, he asked Chi Xianhuai to help him with the bird.

Chi Xianhuai's rough hands grasped his nipples, his heart was surging, but he still teased without changing his face: "Isn't your shape prettier than yours? Do you like it?"

Oh, Yan An's face felt a little dry when he thought of this plot, how did he manage to write it in the first place?Has the website been reviewed? ? !

"knocking"

There was a sudden knock on the door, Yan An was startled, and then realized that Chi Xianhuai should have brought him food.

Yan An cleared her throat, "Come in."

The people outside pushed open the door and came in after hearing the response.

Yan An looked at his face, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and swallowed uncontrollably.

Chi Xianhuai's long hair really suits his taste, especially the tear mole at the corner of his eye, which Chi Xianhuai himself does not have.

In order to satisfy his own desires, Yan An specially added a mole of tears when describing Chi Xianhuai.

People who practice martial arts have good hearing, so the unbearable sound of pharynx saliva naturally reached Chi Xianhuai's ears.

Disgust flashed across the man's cold eyes.

In an instant, Chi Xianhuai put the food plate on the table, sat down on the eaves of Yan'an's bed with the bone soup in his hand, with low eyebrows and a respectful attitude: "Your Majesty, I really scared this slave to death. I heard you outside the city this morning. The news of the falling horse came back quickly, fortunately you are fine."

Yan watched Chi Xianhuai's performance quietly. To be honest, Chi Xianhuai's acting skills can't be justified in modern times without being a best actor.

Chi Xianhuai, who hadn't heard a response for a long time, couldn't help but look up at Yan An.

Looking at each other, Chi Xianhuai found that Yan An was looking at him with some ambiguity in his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Yan An found out?

Impossible, with Yan An's temperament, if he knew that he had taken refuge in the crown prince and designed him to fall, he would have been hacked into pieces long ago, how could he be given a chance to stand here.

"The slave has boiled a bowl of bone soup for you, drink it while it's hot."

As he said that, Chi Xianhuai made a gesture to feed him, and Yan An subconsciously held the other's hand.

He originally wanted to refuse because he was not used to being fed by others, but when he held Chi Xianhuai's strong wrist with slightly bulging veins, he wiped his hand uncontrollably.

When Chi Xianhuai was touched by him, his hands trembled, and a few drops of the soup in the spoon came out and fell on the quilt.

Hearing a 'plop', Chi Xianhuai knelt down on the ground, "This slave deserves to die, please punish me."

Yan An suddenly regretted setting up such a character image for Chi Xianhuai.

Not surprisingly, Chi Xianhuai was begging for punishment, but he was thinking about how to kill him, right?

Blame him for being so bewildered by beauty that he couldn't control his behavior.

Yan An wailed in his heart, he had no intention of punishing Chi Xianhuai at all, he just wanted to send him away quickly, so as not to make further mistakes.

"Get up, you don't need to serve me anymore, I can eat by myself."

"Yes." Chi Xianhuai respectfully presented the bowl to Yan An, and after watching Yan An take a sip, he bent down and retreated from the room.