Turned over every day after dressing as a villain

Chen Cheng buried his face in his arms.

Suddenly, the smell on Bo Yin's body was no longer a simple cold fragrance, he smelled another more familiar smell.

That's your own taste.

The combination of these two flavors made Chen Cheng feel at ease and happy.

Chen Zhuji's life is like walking a tightrope, walking on thin ice step by step, never slack.Such a comfortable and relaxing atmosphere has never been seen before.

It feels so good you want to drown.

"Can I change it?"

Bo Yin's voice reached his ears, Chen Cheng seemed to be dreaming, he nodded, and straightened up again: "I'll help you."

Bo Yin lowered his eyes to look at him, that exquisite face, with lowered eyebrows at the moment, gentle and considerate corners of eyes and brows, like a virtuous and well-behaved wife.

Chen Cheng carefully folded the clothes and put them aside, then pulled him to roll on the bed together, and he nestled in Bo Yin's arms again, softly said: "You will stay with me in Baiwuling, okay? "

"it is good."

Chen Cheng was dumbfounded again, he straightened up excitedly, his eyes were filled with joy: "Really? You really promised to stay with me?"

"Ah."

Bo Yin stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and said: "But about the Tuo Luo sword, I still need to find a chance to tell Father, you... Chen Zhuji melted the sword just like this, Father will not give up easily."

"then what do I do?"

"Take some time to go back with me and plead guilty to the emperor."

"You're not lying to me... you want to tempt me to go back with you, and then leave me alone."

"I will not lie to you."

Chen Cheng shrunk his head in his arms, still not quite believing it.He is a liar by nature, although he knows that Bo Yin will not lie, but if he judges others by himself, he will inevitably have doubts.

"Then you wait for me to think about it... you will stay with me during this time?"

"Ah."

Bo Yin really believed him completely, and Chen Cheng hugged happily until Bo Yin held him down: "Quiet."

Chen Cheng hummed.

Bo Yin turned sideways and gently held him in his arms: "Be obedient."

Chen Cheng was obedient, but his heartbeat began to be disobedient, and kept beating non-stop.

He relaxed and lay beside Bo Yin, and thought of his sentence: "If you love someone, you will advance and retreat with him."

My heart is a little sweet again.

Bo Yin is really a good student, it is not in vain for him to put in so much effort to teach him.

Day two, breakfast time.

Bo Yin looked at Chen Cheng, who was eating porridge in small bites.

Chen Cheng didn't pay much attention to his appearance when eating, but Chen Zhuji paid special attention to it. He has been carefully learning the elegance and calmness of the royal family, wrapping himself up like a prince.

But the appearance of eating does not mean anything, because Chen Cheng has Chen Zhuji's memory, and it is very simple for him to fake this.

However, Chen Cheng was just pretending before admitting himself in front of him not long ago.I have already admitted it, is there any need to continue pretending?

As if he had received his gaze, Chen Cheng took a look at him, then held his wide cuffs and put some food for him with a smile.Bo Yin's eyes paused on his fingers, and he withdrew his gaze with a heavy look.

It seems that Chen Zhuji is really still in Chen Cheng's body, so, does Chen Cheng know?

After the meal, someone sent the official business of the Baiwu team, and Chen Cheng waved his hand directly, and asked someone to send it to Langzhao.

Chen Cheng didn't care much about official duties, but Chen Zhuji was an ambitious man.

He went out to look at the sky, and then came to pull Boyin, pointing to the clouds in the sky: "Look, look."

Bo Yin looked up.

Today's sky is a rare clean blue in autumn, and the cotton-like clouds are blown by the wind, perhaps because of blocking the sun, there is a faint circle of bright gold.

He withdrew his gaze and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Don't you think today's sky is particularly beautiful?"

Many people would be moved by the beauty of nature, but Bo Yin would not, he glanced lightly and said: "Yes."

maybe.

He will not feel comfortable because of the blue sky, nor will he feel dull because of the cloudy sky, for him, it doesn't matter.

Chen Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Today's sky is beautiful, and I like you very much today."

Bo Yin's heart throbbed for a moment, he turned his head to look at Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng smiled at him with bright eyes: "Don't always keep a straight face, just smile at me too, huh?"

Bo Yin bent his lips towards him, and Chen Cheng corrected him: "Don't smile like this, do it like this."

He stretched out his hands to pinch the corners of Bo Yin's eyes, and said, "In this way, the eyes will also smile."

Bo Yin adjusted his expression cooperatively, he was really a good student, but all of a sudden, that smiling face became extremely gentle.

Chen Cheng looked into his eyes, and his heartbeat started to speed up again.

What to do, he felt as if the whole world, all the beauty, fell into Bo Yin's eyes.

Bo Yin leaned over and slowly pecked his lips.

After doing everything that should be done, this kiss made Chen Cheng's cheeks blush again.

He looked away, couldn't stop laughing, and said, "Let's go fly a kite, shall we?"

"it is good."

"Why did you suddenly become so obedient?"

Bo Yin thought about the letter, Chen Cheng's behavior in the morning flashed through his mind, and he said softly: "I always want you to be obedient, so... you should also want me to be obedient, right?"

"Think about it!" Chen Cheng admitted straight away, reaching out his hand to touch his head: "Why are you so smart...you figured it out so quickly, I feel the same as you."

Bo Yin lowered his eyes, pinched his fingers and placed them on his chest, as if this hand could make it less uncomfortable: "I will cooperate with whatever Ah Cheng wants to do."

The color of Chen Cheng's eyes brightened again, "Then... let's go fly a kite together."

Today's wind is very good, Chen Cheng asked someone to get the kite, and dragged him to the back mountain of Baiwuling. There are members of the group practicing here on weekdays, but now that Chen Cheng wants to use this place, naturally no one dares to bother him up.

Chen Cheng handed him the kite: "Hey, you hold it, I'll run, and when I let you loose, you loosen it."

Bo Yin took it, Chen Cheng bumped him again, and said, "Be happy, don't always keep a straight face."

Bo Yin pulled his lips.

He is not very good at laughing, he can't laugh when he is not emotional, and he can't laugh when he is depressed.

He didn't understand why Chen Cheng had so many different expressions, innocently happy, sad, and charming... He always did a very good job.

Chen Cheng dragged the kite and ran forward, the kite rope in his hand was whirling and urging, "Let go, let go, let go!"

Bo Yin took two steps forward and let go.

The Tsing Yi was blown up by the wind, and the headband of the same color was also blown up and down by the wind.Chen Cheng stepped back and raised his face, shaking the kite leash earnestly and regularly, his smooth face was completely exposed to the sunlight, and his skin seemed to be radiant.

Bo Yin's eyes fell on the ground. It was something that fell from Chen Cheng's body. A blooming plum blossom was carved on the outer shell. He walked over and bent down to pick it up. When he opened it, he found it was a mirror.

Chen Cheng and Chen Zhuji both like mirrors.

He looked at his own face in the mirror, calm and unwavering, and he took another look at Chen Cheng's face.As the kite flew higher and higher, the man's lips parted slightly, and his eyes widened too. From time to time, he would suddenly feel happy, vivid and vivid: "You look tall, I'm so good!"

Bo Yin raised the corner of his mouth in front of the mirror, imitating Chen Cheng's expression, and smiled slowly.

Not fresh, not vivid, not good-looking.

"Bo Yin, what are you doing, Bo Yin?" Chen Cheng waved his paw at him: "Come here quickly, hurry up!"

Bo Yin put away the mirror and walked towards him quickly. Chen Cheng sat on the ground, tilted his head to see his expression, and was dumbfounded: "Yo, you know how to laugh."

Bo Yin sat down next to him, and found that his interest in kites seemed to be gradually fading. He was pulling strings one after another, and he stretched out his hand to take them, and slowly retracted the strings, saying, "Why are you unhappy again?"

"It's just so boring... I left you here, but I can't think of what to play with you."

"Or go down the mountain?"

"That won't work!" Chen Cheng glared at him and said, "You are not allowed to go down the mountain without my order."

Bo Yin looked up at the kite, with helplessness on his face: "What do you want?"

"The main thing is that you don't play with me. Of course I find it boring by myself."

"I can throw pots with you."

"Throwing the pot?" Chen Cheng curled his lips: "Pediatrics."

He lay down facing the sky, folded his hands behind his head, watched the kite being dragged back by Bo Yin little by little, and joked: "I didn't expect you to be quite good at it. I used to fly a kite, and I would hang it if I was not careful." In a tree, and then never come back...Essentially each kite can only be flown once."

"It's not like you."

"what?"

"Your desire to control, how can you let the kite fly to a place where you can't see it?"

Chen Cheng looked at him for a while, and said, "Maybe sometimes I'm too happy to let it fly by accident, and the wind itself is very difficult to control."

Bo Yin took the kite back casually, and he broke the character, saying: "I will not let anything fly because of any emotion."

He put away the kite casually, put it beside him, looked sideways at Chen Cheng, and said, "Are you afraid?"

"what?"

"I'm a little scared." Bo Yin said, "I'm afraid that if you are not careful, you will run away."

Chen Cheng was stunned for a moment, he propped himself up and sat up, tilted his head and said, "How could it be?"

Bo Yin was silent for a while, took his hand and said, "Go back."

Chen Cheng didn't quite understand what he said, but he was quite satisfied with Bo Yin's performance today, so he quickly put the matter behind him. He shook Bo Yin's hand and jumped around. He ate casually, shaking his head and stuffing things into his mouth.

Bo Yin took a sip of tea, ate quietly with downcast eyes, glanced at him in between, and suddenly said: "Are you sure, Chen Zhuji melted the Tuo Luo sword?"

Chen Cheng stopped his movements, held the chicken wings in his hands, thought for a while, and said, "It should be, Chen Zhuji's... memory, tell me so."

"Is it a memory, or did he tell you himself?"

Chen Cheng smiled subconsciously, slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "Don't scare me, Chen Zhuji...he's long gone. Before that, I made it up, and I lied to you."

Bo Yin nodded and didn't speak any more.

Chen Cheng stayed with Bo Yin for more than half a month, getting tired of being with him every day, almost doing everything the two of them could do.

In the afternoon of this day, someone asked Chen Cheng to go to the conference hall, but he couldn't refuse. Before leaving, he found a book for Bo Yin to relieve his boredom, and told him not to run around.

After he left, Bo Yin read the book for a while, then walked out.

The exotic flowers and plants in the yard have always been taken care of by someone, who should be the one who often waits on Chen Cheng.

Bo Yin walked along the bluestone path, and there were many plum blossoms planted on both sides. It was almost winter, and the curved but beautiful branches seemed to be blooming.

The servants of Baiwuling were very silent, walking like the wind, as expected of an assassin organization, since Bo Yin called here, he hasn't heard a single gossip.

The servant who took care of the flowers and plants would look at him from time to time, but quickly looked away, put all the weeds in the basket, and walked out with his back on his back.

Bo Yin stopped in front of him.

The servant lowered his eyebrows and looked down, his eyes fell on the exquisitely embroidered jade belt around his waist, and he bowed respectfully: "Your Highness."

"This dress, Zhuji made it very well."

The servant was stunned for a moment, his expression obviously relaxed, and he said with a smile: "The master sewed it stitch by stitch. No matter what the master does, he can do it perfectly."

"Did you see him when he did it?"

"Naturally, I have seen it. In fact, I have failed many times, but the master has always refused to compromise. During that time, his hands were so swollen every day that he couldn't even hold the chopsticks... This jade belt was also embroidered by himself." The servant said: " We all thought it was protecting the law for Qiu, but we didn't expect it to be worn on His Highness's body."

Hate protector?

Bo Yin's eyes flickered slightly, and he said: "He treats me with good intentions."

"Exactly, Your Highness must not disappoint the master."

Bo Yin stepped aside slightly, picked a flower casually, and said, "Do you remember when this dress was made?"

The servant recalled for a moment and said, "Probably, two years."

A moment of silence.

Until Chen Cheng's figure jumped in from the outside, accompanied by a loud voice: "I'm back!"

The servants hurriedly saluted, Chen Cheng's smile was slightly restrained, he looked at him mildly, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Bo Yin walked over, stuffed the folded flowers into his hands, and said, "What do they want from you, are you busy?"

"No." The servant passed by Chen Cheng, he glanced at the corner of his eyes, looked up at Bo Yin, and said, "It's just some business... well, I don't need to report to you about my own family. right?"

"Ah."

Chen Cheng put the flowers he folded into the vase in the room, and said: "The plum blossoms in my yard are about to bloom, why don't you accompany me through this winter, and I will go back with you."

"it is good."

It's getting better and better.

It was night, Chen Cheng opened his eyes, listened for a while, then he got up quietly, and after confirming that Bo Yin was still asleep, he carefully got out of bed.

There is a special interrogation room in Baiwuling, and all the instruments of torture in it were added by Chen Zhuji. Chen Cheng sat in the upper seat and looked at the man kneeling below with no expression on his face. The man was dragged here in the middle of the night. His face was pale.

He casually took a long thorny whip and played with it in his hand, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "What did you say to Bo Yin this afternoon?"

"He, he boasted to me first, the clothes made by the master are very easy to wear..."

"You just followed him?"

"This, this matter, the master told him... It shouldn't be a secret."

"What did you say, repeat it to me word by word."

The servant already knew that he was going to die today, he closed his eyes, put his head down heavily, and repeated everything to Chen Cheng from beginning to end.

In the silence, Chen Cheng dropped his whip and said, "This is just this time, the next step will be an example."

When Chen Cheng left the interrogation room, the servant suddenly collapsed on the ground.

He didn't die, master, he didn't kill him... In recent years, he has really changed.

Chen Cheng went back to the courtyard, but did not enter the house. He lay down in the pavilion and looked at the jade pot in front of him.

The clothes were made by himself, and he had a vague premonition from the moment he saw the box.

He used to sew a perfectly fitting dress for Bo Yin, stitch by stitch. He looked at his hands, as if he saw the needles piercing his fingers again and again, blood gushing out, and then being licked by the tip of his tongue.

This incident happened two years ago, and it is also a plot that is not in the original book. That is to say, things have changed since at least two years ago, but when he came over, many things were still following the track of the original book. walking.

What am I doing... Chen Zhuji, what do you want to do?

Suddenly footsteps sounded in his ears, Chen Cheng sat up straight suddenly, and turned his head with sharp eyes.

Bo Yin was wearing a white singlet, with the moonlight pouring down on his body, his whole body was as cold as the night.

Chen Cheng's eyes immediately softened: "Why are you awake?"

"What about you?" Bo Yin looked at the pot: "Drinking?"

"Yeah... yes, drink." Chen Cheng took the pot, raised his glass to him, and said, "Do you want to drink together?"

Bo Yin sat down opposite him.

During this time in Baiwuling, the shadow of Chen Zhuji on Chen Cheng has become heavier and heavier, while the shadow of Chen Cheng has become weaker and weaker. Bo Yin often sees him talking to himself, talking to himself, but Whenever he approached, Chen Cheng would stop suddenly.

Chen Cheng poured wine for him, Bo Yin picked it up and drank it down.

Chen Cheng also took a sip, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, it's because of Ye, you look so strange today?"

Bo Yin looked at him for a while, then put something on the table.

Chen Cheng looked at the letter and realized that it was the one in the secret room. He held his breath and said, "This, what is this?"

"Look at it."

Chen Cheng took it slowly, and after seeing the contents clearly, he immediately kneaded into a ball and said with a smile, "I told you, I made it up before."

"I know you are Ah Cheng now." Bo Yin said softly, "Kill Chen Zhuji, and you will be completely liberated."

Chen Cheng's eyes gradually mist.

Bo Yin held his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I will be by your side."

"...You, really believe me?"

"I believe it." Bo Yin said, "I will prove to everyone that you are Chen Cheng."

"But this matter..."

"Do you know what I'm afraid of now?" Bo Yin looked at him and said, "I'm very afraid. When I get up tomorrow morning, you will never come back."

"then what do I do?"

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day." Bo Yin said, "Xing Yun should know what to do."

Holding Chen Cheng's hand, he walked out all the way. Bo Yin has lived for a long time, and he knows Baiwuling better than his master.

Chen Cheng looked at that hand, and because he was so excited, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

This distorted his face slightly.

That letter was written horizontally, and only Chen Cheng knew why that letter was written like this.

And Bo Yin really believed it, he was even more impatient than himself to turn himself into Chen Cheng.

He fell in love with Chen Cheng!

He couldn't do without himself.

Chen Cheng lowered his eyelashes to block the surging emotions in his eyes, no matter how restrained he was, he still couldn't stop his complacency.

He really overestimated Bo Yin. After he started to have emotions, Bo Yin was led by his nose like a fool.

Fortunately, he still acted so seriously.

Starting today, Chen Zhuji will be free.

But Bo Yin never went back.

The author has something to say: Cheng Zi: If you are willing to believe me, I am... really lucky.Inner OS: Excited Rabbit Dance ING

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感谢在2020-10-1711:43:31~2020-10-1720:58:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Let go of Luo Yunxi, let me do it! 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Nanchuan Persimmon Valley and Sha Liwa;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!