Come on, Master "General Attack"

Waking up from the dream, Wei Zonggong was a little dazed.

The water vapor rose in front of him, dense like a fairyland.

A cold kiss fell on the side of his ear.

Then, there was a gentle touch.

The two of them were sitting in the bath at this time, the white jade wall showed the honor of the owner.

Bai Wenmo embraced the naked body in front of him, put his chin on his shoulder, and slightly closed his eyes.

The arms gradually tightened, as if in attachment.

"Master..." he said in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"

Fortunately, Wei Zonggong's back was facing him, so his terrified expression was not seen.

Bai Wenmo? !

What the hell is this!

Knowing that he would not get an answer, Bai Wenmo was still deceiving himself.

He hugged for a while, then suddenly raised the arm of that body, on which the glaring whip wounds could be faintly seen.

Bai Wenmo brushed over those scars one by one, as if he was blaming himself, but also... admiring.

Finally, he let go of the man.

"...the water is getting cold."

Wei Zonggong decisively closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Bai Wenmo didn't seem to notice, that person was gently picked up by him, and then placed on a chair covered with soft cloth.

Wei Zonggong heard a few footsteps, followed by the rustling of clothes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

What catches the eye is a slender body, from head to toe, no flaws can be picked out.The man's back was facing him at this time, and the black hair like a waterfall sprinkled down, making his skin delicate and white.

Wei Zonggong looked at the man casually pulling up his long hair, and was surprised to find a strange tattoo engraved on his back.

No, not so much a tattoo...

More like a living thing.

Strange incantations were arranged in a magic circle, occupying almost the entire back, but it could be clearly seen that it was supposed to be a circular magic circle, but a piece was abruptly missing.

Like the waning moon, it looks very uncomfortable.

Wei Zonggong stared at the pattern, but suddenly met Bai Wenmo's gaze.

Bai Wenmo seemed to know that Wei Zonggong had woken up a long time ago, so he didn't show any surprise.

"Good morning," he took the robe at the side and put it on, with a gentle smile, "Master."

What are you laughing laughing!

You are the protagonist of OOC!

Sorry, Wei Zonggong is very vengeful.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to sneer, he suddenly remembered something, and his expression went blank for a moment.

Then, as if some decision had been made, Wei Zonggong showed a bright smile.

This smile is too bright and dazzling, with innocence and childishness.

Bai Wenmo's smile froze.

As if to confirm whether he was dreaming, he took a few steps towards Wei Zonggong.

Wei Zonggong's smile remained the same.

Like a piece of white paper, a clean and pure smile.

Bai Wenmo finally walked in front of him.

He raised his hand and caressed his cheek.

"Master?"

The person in front of him was still smiling at himself as if he hadn't heard it.

King...

You don't blame me anymore?

Bai Wenmo opened his mouth, but swallowed the words in the static smile of the person in front of him.

No.

The Lord did not forgive me.

The king...hid.

What is in front of her is him and not him.

Bai Wenmo tasted the smell of blood, and only then realized that he had bitten his lip.

Scrophulariaceae...you are too ruthless.

Are you acting, or are you really...

There was a slight pain from the wound on his lip, Bai Wenmo looked down, the man was watching the blood overflowing from his wound, and then, as if feeling the same, his eyes turned red.

"I'm not in pain." Bai Wenmo comforted him, but the man was already in tears.

Before Bai Wenmo's mind could react, his body was already frantically wiping tears for that man.

The man obeyed his movements, sobbing in a low voice, the eyes looking at him were full of dependence and nostalgia.

Like a newborn chick, he is the only one in the whole world.

Bai Wenmo didn't know how he felt.

He wanted to believe him, but he hoped that the man was acting.

But in the end, he just put on clothes for him and hugged him gently.

never mind.

As long as...he's still by his side.

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"Is he stupid?" Yu Nie was wearing a red sandalwood-colored robe, her long black hair was loose, and her expression was half a smile.

Bai Wenmo frowned slightly, obviously certain words of Yu Nie displeased him.The sleeve was pulled suddenly, Bai Wenmo turned his head and saw the dependent gaze of that person.

Almost subconsciously, Bai Wenmo's expression softened.

"I'm going to retreat." He looked at Yu Nie, withdrew his smile, and said in a flat tone, "I don't know how long it will be."

He whispered, "Rebellions happen frequently, I have sent a letter to Long Yan, and he will handle it for him. In the government, his dog will take care of it for him." Bai Wenmo stroked the hair of the person beside him, Very relaxed, "Danchen has Su Yuzhu around, so there is no need to worry."

Yu Nie narrowed her eyes, and smiled maliciously, "Bai Wenmo, you really believe me." A trace of provocation flashed in his eyes, "You are not afraid of me... Take it instead."

Hearing this, Bai Wenmo still smiled, but the always silent Bai Yu responded, "Yu Nie! You!"

Bai Wenmo shook his head slowly, "It's not trust, it's just understanding..." He looked at Yu Nie, "...what you really want."

Yu Nie sneered, and tilted her head to look at him, "You can't talk too much."

"You won't kill him." Bai Wenmo shifted his gaze to the young man lying beside him, "That's enough."

Turning his head, he looked at his loyal guard, "Bai Yu," he smiled, "The country cannot be without a master for a day, and this long talk must be completely blocked."

Bai Yu knelt down respectfully, "Yes, young master."

"Also," Bai Wenmo's voice was light and light, "before I come back, he... please."

Bai Yu opened his eyes slightly, but still responded.

"Bai Wenmo," Yu Nie exaggeratedly sighed, "I'm afraid this last sentence is what you really want to say."

Uncompromising, Bai Wenmo leaned down and kissed the young man's forehead.

Very light, very light, but inexplicable... There is some meaning of farewell.

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"nothing."

Bai Wenmo bent down slightly, softly coaxing the young man who was holding on to his sleeve tightly.

The young man was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, but the panic in his eyes was too obvious.

His sleeve was pulled out of the young man's hand, Bai Wenmo turned around, and a second before he entered the secret room, he still couldn't hold back, turned his head, as if he wanted to engrave the young man's face in his mind, focused looking at him.

The young man struggled to get up from the wheelchair and ran to him.

"wait me back."

Bai Wenmo smiled at him and said so.

Then, Bai Wenmo walked into the stone room.

The secret room was slowly closed, leaving Bai Wenmo with darkness.

The young man's gaze gradually dimmed.

Like an abandoned little beast, whimpering softly.

"Young master will be fine."

Bai Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and said a rare word that didn't look like him.

No one knows...whether Bai Wenmo will survive.

The hidden wounds left by these years, the backlash of the magical medicine Yedai on the body, the hidden wounds suffered by breaking through the power of the medicine, and... the Qi Lingwen technique that goes against the sky.

Even Bai Wenmo himself doesn't know how long this retreat will take and whether he can save his life.

But he had to.

His body just couldn't hold on anymore.

Wei Zonggong didn't know what kind of mood Bai Wenmo had in saying 'wait for my return'.

Not only that... He was complaining in his heart.

What kind of atmosphere is this life and death parting!

The corners of his lips were pursed, and some cunning flashed in Wei Zonggong's eyes from an angle that no one could see.

The main character was fooled away...

Next...

You fooled me...

Don't even try to run!

Wei Zonggong remembered the words that the boss of Scrophulariae Scrophulariae said to him before he didn't know if it was a dream.

"Xiao Wei~ What are you afraid of? It's just...a book."

That's right.

It's just... a book.

It has long been set up by the author, and it is a false world made up of words one by one.

The young master opened up the perspective of God!

You guys, don't talk about character, background, weakness...

Even several times a night, the young master knows what posture he likes!

So... something to be concerned about.

It's just... a fake game.

Raising his head and looking at Bai Yu, Wei Zonggong laughed again.

hate me?resent me?

It doesn't matter.

Xiaoye just... wants to play a strategy game.