Adore me Lingfeng

Dawn came, and the sky gradually began to brighten.

With Mu Junjie by his side, time seemed to pass very quickly. Before Zhao Zongzhi noticed it, the night had passed unknowingly.

Mu Junjie was still fast asleep, breathing so lightly that he could hardly hear it.Except for illness, fever or nightmares, once Mu Junjie fell into a deep sleep on weekdays, he would become extremely peaceful.The slender body was sunken deep in the quilt, lying quietly on the side and curled up into a ball, neither moving nor kicking the quilt, only the drooping long eyelashes gently fluctuating with breathing, Zhao Zongzhi's heart palpitations when he looked at the cute appearance , even his eyes, which were always as cold as ice, completely turned into spring water.

Looking at Mu Junjie's sleeping face, Zhao Zongzhi couldn't get enough of it.

How can it be done overnight?Watching him, a lifetime is never enough.

Mu Junjie was tucked up too tightly by Zhao Zongzhi before going to bed, so his whole body was hot when he slept, his fair face was as smooth and tender as a baby's, and now he was flushed with blush, which made people want to bite lightly The urge to go down.The ghost that lives in the bottom of my heart is always biting the heart, just temporarily calmed down because of the return of the only treasure in this life, and immediately started clamoring for a crazy counterattack.

Wanting more, wanting to possess him completely, wanting his body and mind to be completely his own, even wanting to hold his every breath and every move firmly in his hands.

Zhao Zongzhi closed his eyes in pain, stood up gently, and walked to the window.The sky was completely bright, the carved windows were only half opened slightly, and the beautifully embroidered brocade curtains kept out the cold of autumn, and one could vaguely smell the faint fragrance of hosta flowers in the courtyard.

The tall figure of the man stood in front of the window, with a long body and tall and slender, as if he had been standing for a long time, and his whole body seemed to have been frozen for a lonely time.

Mu Junjie woke up in a haze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw such a scene, and he froze for a moment.Before he could move, Zhao Zongzhi noticed it immediately and turned around.

Mu Junjie was not fully awake, his eyes were clouded and stunned, and he said in a daze, "... wood?"

Zhao Zongzhi seemed to have returned to the scene of that little red-clothed boy pestering him and calling him wood in an instant.

When he and Mu Junjie first met, Mu Junjie was less than 14 years old. He was just a tricky and willful child, and his body had not yet grown up.However, after a year of acquaintance and two years of separation, it was only a short period of three years. Without his knowledge, the young boy had grown up rapidly, his height grew rapidly, and his appearance became even more astonishing.Qionglinyan's confidence and elegance in poetry, his calmness and calmness in the face of the emperor and officials...even a smile seems to be full of mystery and bewitchment, and his every move fascinates him like a demon.

Mu Junjie rubbed his eyes and finally came to his senses. He tried to sit up, but he couldn't move in the bed, "Wu Mu, it's just dawn, why did you get up so early?"

Mu Junjie's voice is no longer as clear and loud as it was when he was young, but it is more pleasant and charming.At this moment, he was slightly hoarse because he had just woken up, but it added an indescribable charm to Zhao Zongzhi's ears.Zhao Zongzhi stepped forward to help Mu Junjie sit down, without any expression on his face, but his movements were extremely gentle.

Mu Junjie leaned against the head of the bed, yawned a little, his posture was lazy, his brows and eyes were raised slightly, and he was full of unconscious amorous feelings.The temptation of such a close range made Zhao Zongzhi's whole body stiff, and he turned his head in a panic.

"It's so cold outside..." As soon as Mu Junjie stretched out his hand, he shrank it back in fear of the cold, and didn't notice Zhao Zongzhi's abnormality at all.Mu Junjie was already physically weak, and he practiced cold martial arts. He was especially afraid of the cold, so he slid back into the bed again, "Wu Mu, why are you not afraid of the cold when you wake up so early?"

Zhao Zongzhi didn't answer. After a long time, he suddenly said without thinking: "I used to go to Xiling alone in winter."

Xiling is a well-known extremely cold place, and it is even more terrifying in winter.Mu Junjie blinked and asked, "Xiling is so cold, what are you doing there?"

Zhao Zongzhi didn't speak, but he still clearly remembered that winter in Xiling, the mountains were full of snow, he stayed alone in the snow in order to practice ice palm, and his breath would condense into ice mist , Even the blood in the whole body seems to be frozen.

He has always been not afraid of the cold, even in the extremely cold snow mountain of Xiling.At that time, I dared to walk around alone with a long sword relying on my skills, and I never knew what it meant to be afraid.

But after getting to know Mu Junjie, he actually felt afraid of the cold.

During the two years when Mu Junjie could not be found, I sat alone in an empty room from night to early morning, feeling extremely cold from body to heart.

"Wood, wood?" Mu Junjie's shout broke Zhao Zongzhi's silence. Zhao Zongzhi raised his head and saw that Mu Junjie's eyes were full of worry and concern, just like back then, "Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zongzhi's heart was moved by that kind of look, and he wanted to hug the person in front of him into his arms, even into his own flesh and blood, so that he would never be able to leave him.Zhao Zongzhi tried his best to contain the raging love and lust, trying to divert his attention with other topics: "I'm fine.... It's indeed a little cold today."

After hearing this, Mu Junjie immediately stretched out his hand from under the quilt, "My hand is very hot, do you want me to warm it for you?"

The young man's ten fingers are fair and slender, beautiful as if carefully carved from high-quality suet jade, as if even one hand could attract people's worship.Zhao Zongzhi stepped forward like a demon, and gently held that hand.

When he was in Qixia Villa, Zhao Zongzhi warmed Mu Junjie's hands countless times, but now he finally switched roles.After all, Zhao Zongzhi sat outside all night, and Mu Junjie kept covering himself under the quilt, his hands were really hotter than Zhao Zongzhi, and he asked proudly, "Wood, is it warm?"

Zhao Zongzhi's voice was very low: "... warm."

The warmth is transmitted directly from the hand to the heart, holding Mu Junjie's hand is like holding the whole world.As long as he has this hand, he feels fearless even if he is against the whole world.

As long as Mu Junjie gives him a little warmth, it is enough for him to protect him for a lifetime.

The love in his heart was flooding, but Zhao Zongzhi withdrew his hand and said, "Now that you're awake, get up, it's time to eat breakfast, and it's bad for your health if you don't eat breakfast."

There was a knock on the door at the same time, and two personal servants came into the room with basins, ready to wait for Mu Junjie to get up.Zhao Zongzhi also stood up, intending to go back to the guest room to wash up, but before he walked out of the yard, he happened to pass by a servant.

In the next second, Zhao Zongzhi stopped suddenly.

The two spoke almost simultaneously: "Who are you?!"

The boy was none other than the easy-going Qin Yunxi.The strange man in front of him actually appeared outside his master's bedroom at this time, Qin Yunxi frowned suddenly, alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and his whole body was already in a state of preparation for battle.

At this time, Zhao Zongzhi had already shot like lightning.

With one hand clasped towards Qin Yunxi's shoulder, the fingers of the other hand formed into claws, facing Qin Yunxi head-on!

Qin Yunxi was already considered a top expert, but he avoided this move in a very embarrassing manner.

Realizing that this man's martial arts were superior to his, Qin Yunxi was even more startled. He used a wonderful lightness kungfu to change his footwork and dodged sideways, then quickly turned around, and three bone-penetrating nails shot out from his sleeves.

Zhao Zongzhi had already dodged two bullets, but he couldn't dodge the last one coming oncoming.With a flip of the wrist, the long sword was unsheathed in a blink of an eye, and the sword was used to counteract it.

The bone-penetrating nail rubbed against the body of the sword to produce sparks, made a chirping sound, and then flew to the other side.Zhao Zongzhi's expression sank, and the still air was forced by the strength of the knife, turning into a sharp wind and slashing towards him!

Zhao Zongzhi remained expressionless, but his voice was cold: "Who are you, why do you have to disguise yourself?"

Qin Yunxi asked coldly: "Who are you, why did you come out of my master's room?"

"Your master?" Zhao Zongzhi frowned slightly and paused, but the long sword pierced out again, the sword was majestic, and the strong sense of suffocation and oppression made people shudder.Even though Qin Yunxi dodged him, the sword energy still cut off a few strands of hair that fell from his side face.

Observing Qin Yunxi's moves, Zhao Zongzhi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you a child of a ghost?"

Qin Yunxi didn't answer, and in a blink of an eye, three bone-piercing nails rushed towards him with the cold wind.

Zhao Zongzhi raised his sword and swept it away, and the zhenqi in his body instantly increased sharply, and the sword light radiated all over, densely enveloping Qin Yunxi.

Qin Yunxi slid back like a ghost, but the speed of dodging was not as fast as the opponent's sword light, and the long sword was about to pierce his chest.Just at the very moment, a voice sounded from behind: "Wood!"

The word lightly made Zhao Zongzhi's whole body stagnate, and he stopped immediately.Turning his head and seeing Mu Junjie, he quickly retracted his sword into its sheath, all his true energy was restrained in an instant, and then he jumped in front of Mu Junjie, with imperceptible anxiety and worry in his tone: "Why did you run out with only a coat on?" gone?"

Zhao Zongzhi immediately bent down to help Mu Junjie put on his outer robe, and took the belt from the servant.

"Wood," Mu Junjie let Zhao Zongzhi put on a belt for him, while explaining, "Yunxi is my subordinate."

Zhao Zongzhi's face was paralyzed, "He is from the gate of hell."

"Not anymore."

At this time, Qin Yunxi suddenly recognized who Zhao Zongzhi was, and immediately opened his eyes wide.As a killer, he naturally searched out all the well-known figures in the capital, and he also investigated the dignified Ning County King who is known as the cold-blooded King of Hades.

Cold, indifferent, thoughtful, and highly skilled in martial arts.

These have all been confirmed just now.Even at a glance, he found that he was wearing a human skin mask, and quickly judged that he came from the gate of hell. There was also the terrifying killing intent in his eyes when he raised the sword, and his unfathomable high-strength martial arts... He was just like a cold and arrogant wolf king.

But such a cold and arrogant wolf would stop all movements immediately with a light call, and return to the owner of the sound in an instant.

Just now, she was looking at him with a murderous look, but in the blink of an eye, when she faced Mu Junjie, she looked like... a domestic dog circling around its master?

Qin Yunxi immediately frowned.

Who will tell him what is going on?

The author has something to say: Thank you aishu for the thunder~~