Adore me Lingfeng

Mu Junjie can barely walk now, and he can't do any big movements. Zhao Zongzhi wrapped it in layers of velvet to form a round ball. With his face recovering from a serious illness, he looks like a snow doll carved from ice and jade. .It's just that this snow doll is unhappy, because her personal freedom is restricted and she is bored reading a book alone, and she doesn't even want to say a word.

Zhao Zongzhi could beat and scold at will, but the only thing he was afraid of was that Mu Junjie would lose his temper, so he tried every means to coax Mu Junjie to talk.It's a pity that he was not good at words, and after holding back for a long time, he could only say: "...What book are you reading?"

It was expected that he would not get an answer, and after another moment of silence, Zhao Zongzhi stepped forward and gently removed the book from Mu Junjie's hand, "I've been reading it for so long, can you rest for a while?"

Mu Junjie obediently let Zhao Zongzhi take the book away without protesting, and said, "The Biography of Nandu."

"...What?" Since Mu Junjie was not allowed to go to An Guijia, Zhao Zongzhi had been coldly and violently beaten by Mu Junjie for a whole day, and now he was so flattered that he couldn't react for a while.

"I'm reading Biography of Nandu," Mu Junjie pointed to the book that Zhao Zongzhi had just taken away, "I'm seeing King Chu Ping."

Zhao Zongzhi put the book back on the desk, wrapped Mu Junjie's icy hand in the palm of his hand and warmed it carefully. Seeing that Mu Junjie didn't express any displeasure, he boldly embraced the whole person little by little. inside.

He was so careful that even the hair of his sweetheart was afraid of catching cold, but he didn't dare to hug too hard, his attitude was really like treating a snow doll, afraid of melting in his mouth and breaking in his arms.Mu Junjie also knew that a cold war with an elm pimple was useless, so he changed a more comfortable position and leaned against Zhao Zongzhi's arms, "King Chu Ping and Prince Jian turned against each other because of the beauty Meng Ying. Many people commented that the prince Jian was so angry that she became a beauty," Mu Junjie paused, "What do you think?"

There are many unofficial histories and official stories about the deeds of King Chu Ping. Zhao Zongzhi naturally heard about it. Thinking about it differently, he subconsciously prepared to nod, but he heard Mu Junjie's lazy sarcasm: "If Prince Jian heard this kind of joke, I'm afraid he would die laughing in hell."

Zhao Zongzhi was stunned because he didn't understand, and Mu Junjie said slowly: "In this world, there is always only one reason that can cause royal fathers and sons to turn against each other and brothers to kill each other, and that is - power. Everything else is just an excuse."

Zhao Zongzhi opened his mouth to explain something, but he was so stupid that he didn't know how to say it. After a while, the doctor brought in the medicinal soup. Zhao Zongzhi took the soup bowl and carefully put it on the table to cool down. He was also worried about Mu Junjie. Afraid of hardship, he picked Mu Junjie's favorite dragon fruit from the fruit plate, peeled it carefully, cut it into small pieces and put them on a porcelain plate, then picked them up with a toothpick and fed them to Mu Junjie's mouth.

The whole movement was extremely smooth, as if it had been practiced countless times. Mu Junjie saw it and suddenly realized that he never thought that his attitude towards Zhao Zongzhi was too natural.

Even if Zhao Zongzhi is not a county king but just a commoner, but the other party just likes him and does not owe him anything.Zhao Zongzhi is willing to put down his body to serve him like a servant, but he has never been grateful for Zhao Zongzhi's care, let alone reciprocated...

Mu Junjie's mouth opening stopped involuntarily.

Zhao Zongzhi became nervous, "What's the matter, don't you want to eat?"

Mu Junjie looked at Zhao Zongzhi, and easily saw the imperceptible anxiety and worry from Zhao Zongzhi's paralyzed face, "Mu Mu, why did I make you angry? ... I still feel uncomfortable, and the wound hurts again. ?”

While talking, Zhao Zongzhi pressed his palm lightly to Mu Junjie's forehead to test whether he had a fever. Mu Junjie had a rare introspection——Zhao Zongzhi's love is so humble and restless, it is how bad he gave him in getting along What kind of reaction and attitude can make a man who is as lonely as a wolf form this habit little by little?

"You didn't make me angry, it's my fault, I shouldn't be angry with you." Mu Junjie held the big hand on his forehead, and said seriously: "I know you didn't let me go to Anguijia for my own good, But this peace negotiation is very important, when the matter is over, I will obediently go back to Beijing with you, okay?"

But as soon as Zhao Zongzhi mentioned this matter, there was no room for change, "No."

"I won't be in danger."

"Before you left the army, you also promised me that there would be no danger, but in the end..." Thinking of this thrilling danger, Zhao Zongzhi's heart skipped a beat, and his expression became more determined: "No."

Mu Junjie patiently analyzed with Zhao Zongzhi: "Even if you don't agree, I will try my best to rush over. The results are nothing more than two. One is that I left successfully, and the other is that I didn't. Let's not talk about the first one for now. Let’s talk about the second one. If I didn’t participate in the peace negotiation, then I will always remember this matter, because this matter is very important to me, so even if the peace negotiation is over, it will become a thorn in my heart. , it will even become so serious that it will be unsafe in the future. Would you like to see this result? But if you agree, you can go with me and protect me from accidents along the way—or do you not have the confidence to be able to Keep me safe?"

The provocative method has no effect on Zhao Zongzhi, he slowly shook his head: "As long as you are involved, I will have no confidence."

Mu Junjie could only make a ruthless move: "Forget it, then I'll go find Su Langchen."

Zhao Zongzhi raised his head suddenly: "No!"

"Then you agree to my going?"

Zhao Zongzhi frowned tightly, "Don't look for him."

Mu Junjie sighed secretly, facing Zhao Zongzhi's expression, he couldn't help but feel distressed, "But there is no way, you don't agree anyway, I can only go to someone else."

Zhao Zongzhi struggled in his eyes, "No, don't go to him."

Mu Junjie involuntarily lowered his voice, as if lowering his voice could reduce the damage to Zhao Zongzhi, "Su Langchen said before that he wanted me to give him a chance to pursue him again. I believe that as long as I throw enough The bait, he will always agree to me, don't you think so?"

Hearing these words, Zhao Zongzhi trembled all over, and froze in disbelief.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, but Mu Junjie took Zhao Zongzhi's hand at this moment, and said softly with a hint of pleading: "But I just want to be with you, can you accompany me?" good?"

Zhao Zongzhi saw Mu Junjie looking up at him with a pet-like attachment and trusting gaze, the bright black pupils still had the innocence of a boy, filled with his own figure, his stiff body relaxed, Unconsciously nodded.

Mu Junjie smiled at Zhao Zongzhi, straightened up and kissed Zhao Zongzhi's lips.Zhao Zongzhi froze again, then turned against the guest and kissed back fiercely.

Pressing Mu Junjie's lips tightly, the tip of his tongue penetrated into the depths of his mouth, aggressively invading every inch, Mu Junjie couldn't even breathe, and the arrow wound on his chest that was still healing was aching because of the opponent's too violent movements.

Zhao Zongzhi was not good at words but he was not stupid. Mu Junjie knew that Zhao Zongzhi was angry, so he let Zhao Zongzhi vent without resistance.

When he was almost out of breath, Zhao Zongzhi finally let go of Mu Junjie and held him in his arms.Mu Junjie was so paralyzed that he had no strength in his whole body, and was completely supported by Zhao Zongzhi's strong arms. A layer of mist appeared in those beautiful eyes, and a blush was also stained on his pale face.

Zhao Zongzhi quietly waited for Mu Junjie to slowly come over, looking at the young man lying on his shoulder like a small animal and panting, he was both angry and in love for a moment, but anger is also born of love, not to mention being angry. hurt him a bit.Mu Junjie's breathing calmed down, and the pain in the chest wound became more and more obvious. Looking up at Zhao Zongzhi's gloomy face, he diverted Zhao Zongzhi's attention, "Wood, I think the wound hurts a little..."

Sure enough, Zhao Zongzhi's expression changed, he didn't care about getting angry at all, and he looked anxious: "Is the wound open? Show me."

After Mu Junjie was carefully carried back to the bed by Zhao Zongzhi, he stared at him as he changed his medicine and ate herbal diet. After a lot of tossing, it was already night.The cold wind was blowing outside the tent, but inside the tent was warmed by the charcoal fire. Zhao Zongzhi also went to bed, leaning against the head of the bed with a thick soft pillow, Mu Junjie leaned in his arms, the two of them covered each other. chatting with a quilt.

After losing his inner strength, Mu Junjie was even more afraid of the cold. His hands and feet were as cold as ice. Zhao Zongzhi put Mu Junjie's hands on his stomach, and then held his feet and rubbed them to warm them. Mu Junjie curled up like a kitten. Tuan, said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, okay? I promise that nothing will happen to Anguijia, this injury is an accident."

After agreeing and agreeing, it is useless to get angry now, Zhao Zongzhi bowed his head and kissed Mu Junjie's forehead hair, his tone was a little helpless, "Can you just stay here obediently and completely avoid contact with danger?"

"There is nothing in this world that is absolutely safe. You may choke to death even if you eat," Mu Junjie argued, "Even now, we feel safe lying in bed, but what if the camp suddenly catches fire? A meteor fell and hit us?"

"You..." Zhao Zongzhi was so angry that his teeth itched for a moment, and he bit the tip of Mu Junjie's nose fiercely: "I really want a meteor to fall right away and kill us both.

Mu Junjie was bitten, blinked innocently, and caressed Zhao Zongzhi's side face like a small fan with long eyelashes, Zhao Zongzhi sighed softly: "In this way, I will save my worries, and I don't have to worry anymore. I can die with you, live and die in the same bed, and never be separated."

"Born in the same quilt and dead in the same acupuncture point, are you proposing marriage?" Mu Junjie pretended to stretch out a finger to pick up Zhao Zongzhi's chin, "Well, you look quite upright, my son I just don't want to dislike you for being married, so prepare some dowry and pick a day to marry."

The two were tired of bickering and chatting together, even if it was all meaningless nonsense, they were in such a good mood that they were about to melt.

When the matter of marriage was mentioned, Zhao Zongzhi hesitated slightly, "Mumu, do you still mind..."

Mu Junjie shook his head hurriedly, "I'm not a fussy little girl, since you've explained it, what else do you care about?"

Zhao Zongzhi was very entangled in his heart, he naturally didn't want Mu Junjie to mind this matter, but Mu Junjie's indifferent look made him feel very disappointed.Mu Junjie withdrew his fingers and poked Zhao Zongzhi's abdominal muscles instead, "I said I was looking for Su Langchen just to provoke you, not really looking for him, you are not jealous, are you?"

Mu Junjie's tone was teasing, but Zhao Zongzhi was very serious, "I'm jealous. I don't want you to find anyone other than me, and I don't even want you to say a word to others."

Mu Junjie didn't expect Zhao Zongzhi to be so direct, and the evil factor awakened, which made him want to tease him again, so he pressed against Zhao Zongzhi's chest and blew in a low voice, "Then you should work harder to show, so that I just want to Look at you."

Zhao Zongzhi's body tensed up, and his breathing became heavy, but Mu Junjie immediately backed away, "Wu Mu, I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Zhao Zongzhi suddenly turned around and pressed Mu Junjie under him, while carefully avoiding his wounds, while blocking him from all sides so that he had nowhere to escape, he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm working hard on this? Is it okay? "

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Mu Junjie obviously felt something hard stuck on his thigh.

Being easily counterattacked by a piece of wood that is not good at words, Mu Junjie was a little upset, and he didn't want to lose ground, so he stretched out his hand until Zhao Zongzhi's muscles were stiff like a rock, and then he said with a smirk: "I don't know if it's okay , do you want to try it?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to withdraw his hand, but was held down by Zhao Zongzhi.Zhao Zongzhi's eyes were a little red, and he barely suppressed his heavy panting, "You caused it, can't you solve it?"