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Zhao Zongzhi also knew that Mu Junjie's body couldn't bear any big movements, just seeing his sly smile and his teeth itching for a while, trying to scare him, but unexpectedly Mu Junjie said apologetically: "Then let me help you get it out with your hands, okay?"

A pair of beautiful eyes are moist, and the voice is soft, Zhao Zongzhi can't hold it anymore without his hands.

Seeing that Zhao Zongzhi didn't speak, Mu Junjie took another step back, raised his head and looked at Zhao Zongzhi seriously and asked: "Or use your mouth? Although I haven't done it before, I will do it well."

When he said this, Mu Junjie's eyes and demeanor were very docile and affectionate.Zhao Zongzhi looked at Mu Junjie, and his deep and strong feelings came up to his heart. He didn't know where the feelings came from, and he didn't know how to express them. He just wanted to put the person in front of him at the top of his heart. No matter how careful he was, he couldn't handle it enough. Even if he knew that this was probably just Mu Junjie's deliberate show of weakness, or a trap dug to play tricks on him again.

As long as Mu Junjie wants to, he can pretend to be any appearance, the most well-behaved lover or even an obedient pet, playing both soft and hard ways, making anyone he faces feel that he is the most important thing in the world to him, although Zhao Zongzhi He has been cheated time and time again, and because of his pain and helplessness, he still can't control his inner feelings.

Zhao Zongzhi was finally released in Mu Junjie's hands, and put his arms around Mu Junjie to calm down a little bit.Mu Junjie shrank unconsciously into his warm embrace, yawned a little, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

At the end of the month, the day of peace talks came as scheduled.

Although Zhao Zongzhi took good care of him along the way, Mu Junjie was still a little overwhelmed by the bumps along the way. In addition, the temperature in An Guijia was colder than Yuanmeng's. A delicate face flushed with a low fever.

The representatives of the Song Dynasty were Mu Junjie, the coach Liu Ping, and the king of Anjun Zhao Conggu who came from Bianjing on a special trip, and the representatives of Xixia were naturally Prince Yuan Hao and the ever-victorious general He Lianpeng.Grand Master Liu never thought that Mu Junjie could keep Yuanmeng at all, and Liu Ping was even more restless. He failed to let Mu Junjie die in Yuanmeng, what should he do next?Leaving aside how Grand Master Liu will punish him, will Mu Junjie try to get revenge on him?

"General Liu?" A voice interrupted Liu Ping's thoughts. Liu Ping looked up at Mu Junjie and smiled stiffly.

Mu Junjie's smile was much more natural, "Just now I saw General Liu was in a trance thinking about the problem, do you have anything to add to what we just talked about?"

Even Zhao Conggu had nothing to say, and naturally Liu Ping didn't.Most of the content of Yihe was discussed privately with Yuan Hao before the war started, but now it is just a formality, Yuan Hao laughed loudly and said: "Since there is no one, let's make a contract according to what I just said."

The two clerks wrote down all the content of the conversation, while Mu Junjie looked at the teapot that was gurgling on the charcoal fire opposite him, and stretched out his hand to try to get it, but he couldn't reach it because it was too far away.

Yuan Hao had been paying attention to him silently, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "...General Yan wants to drink water?"

Because of the low fever, Mu Junjie felt his throat was dry and sore, so he nodded.Zhao Conggu and Liu Ping, who are closest to the teapot, have higher official positions than Mu Junjie. It would be offensive and disrespectful to ask them to pass water. : "Since the tea is boiling, Prince An will pour everyone a cup."

Zhao Conggu naturally dared not speak out against Yuan Hao, so he could only pour a glass of water for everyone present with his own hands.Including himself, there were five cups in total. The first two cups were handed over to the trembling Liu Ping, and Liu Ping distributed them to He Lianpeng, and the last two cups were taken by Mu Junjie, ready to be distributed to Yuan Hao.

Yuan Hao didn't take it, he just looked at Mu Junjie and said with a lazy smile, "I said before that I don't like tea, even the best tea tastes the same to me."

Mu Junjie put two cups of tea on the table in front of him, picked up one casually, and carefully tested the temperature with his lips for fear of burning, "Actually, the taste is what you want. The places where you drink tea are different, and the people around you Different people have different tastes."

"That makes sense," Yuan Hao watched Mu Junjie's delicate and beautiful lips because of the moist tea, his heart moved, and he picked up the cup of tea that Mu Junjie touched and drank it slowly, "It really tastes good. "

The others also drank all the tea, and the clerks over there finally finished writing the contract.

The two sides confirmed that it was correct, and signed and stamped their seals respectively. From then on, the contract officially came into effect, and the war came to an end, and the army was able to return to the court.

Zhao Zongzhi left Beijing privately, so naturally he couldn't follow Mu Junjie to negotiate a peace, he could only stay in the camp and wait.Originally thinking that nothing would happen to the peace talks under the watchful eyes of everyone, but the moment Mu Junjie opened the curtain and stepped into the tent, his heart sank.

"You..." Mu Junjie's lips had already started to turn slightly purple, Zhao Zongzhi was startled and anxious, and he was almost out of breath in the next scene.

I saw Mu Junjie took out the dagger and slashed it towards his right hand. Suddenly, there was a bloodstain deep into the bone, and the dark purple poisonous blood dripped continuously, and he caught it all with a square scarf.

"I'm fine," Mu Junjie saw that Zhao Zongzhi's face was turning green, and quickly confessed, "Don't worry, I just put some poison on my lips..."

The poison Tang Yan made with his own hands can abolish a person's martial arts and even five senses, and it has been drunk by Yuan Hao just as he planned. "But I've already taken the antidote and transferred all the toxins to my right hand. As long as I release the poisonous blood, I'll be fine. Don't be angry, okay?"

How can you be angry?Zhao Zongzhi only felt pain in his heart, liver and lungs, and the continuous dripping blood made his whole brain buzz, but he couldn't get angry at the instigator.With slightly shaking hands, he helped Mu Junjie squeeze out all the poisonous blood, then applied medicine to bandage him, and finally helped Mu Junjie lie back on the bed, staring at the wound from beginning to end, without looking at Mu Junjie.

Mu Junjie called Zhao Zongzhi a few more times, but he was still ignored, so he could only shut up and sleep obediently.Waking up by a crackling sound after a nap, Mu Junjie got up and walked towards the outer tent, only to see Zhao Zongzhi squatting in front of a pile of logs with a knife, staring at the broken logs like chopping meat sauce.

"Wood, what are you doing?"

Still did not answer, Mu Junjie stepped forward directly to snatch the knife from the opponent's hand.

"Chopping firewood." Afraid of accidentally hurting Mu Junjie, Zhao Zongzhi finally spoke, but he still only stared at the broken wood—or it could no longer be called broken wood, and was almost chopped into sawdust by him.

"What do you chop wood for?"

"Cook medicine."

Mu Junjie looked at the medicine stove next to him and stroked his forehead. It was already very strenuous to communicate with this quiet log, but it was even more tiring to communicate with an angry log who didn’t want to talk to him. He wanted to be patient and say something, but Zhao Zongzhi pushed him back to the inner account with a blank expression.

What does it mean?Mu Junjie was also angry, and immediately opened the curtain, but was choked by the smoke from the outer tent and shrank back.

Thinking of the silhouette of the man in the thick smoke cooking medicine seriously, Mu Junjie couldn't help but licked the corner of his lower lip,——so angry that he didn't forget to cook medicine for himself, that piece of wood must love him very much, right?Even if you get angry, you'll get better soon, right?

Of course Zhao Zongzhi loves him, if not, he wouldn't be so angry.Mu Junjie is the only person Zhao Zongzhi loves, who else can Zhao Zongzhi love besides him.Zhao Zongzhi is actually a very simple and persistent person. No matter what happens, as long as he looks for it, he will go all the way to the end. He never thought that he would like men, but he was disturbed by Mu Junjie. To some extent, it was Mu Junjie. He bent him, so he has no feelings for women, and he feels disgusted by other men. Since the moment he woke up from the intense pleasure of the spring dream with Mu Junjie as the protagonist that night when he was young, he has only identified Mu Junjie as the only one. , both body and mind only long for Mu Junjie, and he is the only one who thinks and thinks.

So no matter how much Mu Junjie disappointed him, or did more things that exceeded his bottom line, he still couldn't give up.

Although Zhao Zongzhi didn't talk to Mu Junjie during the ten days when he returned to Beijing, he still took care of Mu Junjie as meticulously as before, and Mu Junjie waited for Zhao Zongzhi to calm down.

However, Mu Junjie still faintly sensed that something was wrong with Zhao Zongzhi, and even called his subordinates and even people from the Jianghu together on the way to run, but his behavior was hidden to prevent Mu Junjie from knowing, as if he was planning something.Mu Junjie originally wanted to ask in detail, but his attention quickly returned to the court: the army returned to the court, Zhao Conggu was praised by Emperor Renzong as the leader of the peace talks, the coach Liu Ping and Liu Taishi behind him They were also rewarded, but the Xixia envoys rushed to the Song Dynasty and presented a brocade box to Emperor Renzong in front of all the ministers, saying that it was a gift from the Lord of Xixia to Emperor Renzong.

From the moment he saw the envoy, Mu Junjie raised the corners of his lips slightly in the dark, and finally showed his first sincere smile in the past few days.Yuan Hao was poisoned. Although his life was safe, he lost all his martial arts. It was more unacceptable for him who was arrogant than his life to be lost.In his mind, Zhao Conggu poured the tea, and only Zhao Conggu had the chance to poison him. Although Mu Junjie had also touched the glass of water, if he hadn't picked up the glass of water on the spur of the moment, Mu Junjie would have been drinking the water. Junjie himself, Mu Junjie will not be so stupid as to poison himself, and there is no reason to poison himself.

But Zhao Conggu and Liu Taishi had too many reasons.In a rage, Yuan Hao sent someone to send over the secret letters he had previously exchanged with the two of them. Emperor Renzong only opened one and read it, then his expression changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and threw all the letters and boxes to Zhao Conggu. face.

The court was turned upside down overnight.