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It's uncomfortable to fall asleep with a fever, it's suffocating, the hair on the outside of the body is hot, but the inside is cold.Zhuo Yichen was so burned by the high fever that he couldn't sleep deeply, but fell asleep, his consciousness was heavy and unclear.

In a coma, Zhuo Yichen felt that someone poured medicine into his mouth.His mouth was very astringent, and the medicine was very bitter, subconsciously he didn't want to drink it.The other party pinched his jaw softly, trying to make him open his mouth, but Zhuo Yichen frowned and struggled subconsciously.This movement almost knocked over the medicine.

Zhuo Yun had no choice but to put down the medicine bowl again, helped his elder brother sit up halfway, and hugged him in his arms again.

"Brother, wake up, let's not sleep, get up and take medicine."

Zhuo Yichen's face and body were a little hot, and Zhuo Yun had just returned from the outside, and his body was still a little cold. Zhuo Yichen wanted to lean in his arms, but he felt cold again.He finally woke up and found himself leaning on someone's arms.The wing room was heavily curtained, and the light inside was dim. Zhuo Yichen opened his eyes, but his vision was still a little blurry, but this familiar feeling and atmosphere made him feel who the other party was.He called softly, "Choi Treasure..."

A smile emerged from the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth, "I'm here." He brought the medicine bowl to Zhuo Yichen's lips again, "Come on, drink the medicine first, or you'll get cold."

Zhuo Yichen opened his mouth slightly, and the medicine was poured in finely. The bitter taste made him subconsciously roll up his tongue and push it away, a little of the medicine juice spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and dripped down his chin into his collar.Zhuo Yun didn't have a handkerchief at hand, so he could only use his sleeve to wipe his brother clean, and then fed the remaining medicine into it.

In the wing room, two large pots of charcoal fire were placed, which made the room very warm, and it was very quiet inside, with slight crackling sounds being heard from time to time.

Zhuo Yichen swallowed a few more times after drinking the medicine, but the bitterness still stuck in his throat, as if it couldn't be wiped away.

Zhuo Yun returned the medicine bowl to the maid by the door, and ordered a bowl of sweet soup to be brought over.He went back to the bed and sat down, reached into the quilt, and grabbed his brother's slightly hot fingers.

Zhuo Yichen let him hold it, with a faint smile on his face, "I'm back," his voice was hoarse and tired after waking up, but he couldn't hide his joy, "When did you come back?"

"I just came back, but I heard that you were sick as soon as I came back." Zhuo Yun held his brother's hand tightly again and again, "Blame me, you shouldn't have to suffer like this."

Zhuo Yichen shook his head lightly, changed the topic, and asked instead, "How are your parents? And Master Shao?"

"Don't worry, they are all safe and sound, and they have also been released from the palace, and they are all in a safe place now."

Zhuo Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, "So the case of Prince Jing has been settled properly?"

"Prince Jing has surrendered, no innocents were injured, and the emperor arrived with the imperial army, and all the chaos has been quelled."

Zhuo Yichen followed Zhuo Yun's words and thought of that Prince Jing, "It turns out that he has surrendered..."

"Brother, don't worry about this, you just need to take care of your illness now."

Zhuo Yichen smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the maid came in with a bowl of lotus seed soup, put it on the table lightly and went out.

Zhuo Yun scooped it up with a spoon a few times, just like trying the medicine just now, he took a sip first and fed it to Zhuo Yichen when he felt the heat was right.

"Come on, open your mouth." Zhuo Yun scooped up a spoon and brought it to his brother's lips.

Zhuo Yichen smiled and sat up, "I'll do it myself."

Zhuo Yun maintained that posture, Zhuo Yichen wanted to take the bowl, but he didn't let go at all, and said: "You just woke up, your body hasn't regained its strength yet, so you can't hold it steady."

Zhuo Yichen had no choice but to lean back again.

Zhuo Yun smiled and said: "Brother, you don't have to be ashamed with me? This is only right and proper."

It's only right and proper?Zhuo Yichen took a deep look at him, then quickly lowered his eyes, and then slowly swallowed the sweet soup in his mouth.

what to do?He has already felt that Zhuo Yun's feelings for him are becoming more and more obvious, and sometimes Zhuo Yichen is really embarrassed to be straightforward.I always feel that the thin layer of window paper is in jeopardy.

Zhuo Yun only scooped half a spoonful each time, as if trying to prolong the process as much as possible.

"Brother, I have something to tell you."

With lotus seed soup in his mouth, Zhuo Yichen could only respond vaguely.

Zhuo Yun raised his head and was about to speak, when his eyes fell on Zhuo Yichen, and he just looked at his brother steadfastly.

Under the faint light, Zhuo Yichen's face turned a little redder than usual, and his slightly astringent lips were moistened to a light red color. When he lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, the eyebrows hidden by his eyelashes looked a little deep.

Zhuo Yun's eyes followed the undulating contours of his brother's face all the way, until he got into the neat collar.He looked away with great difficulty, but the emotion in his heart became more and more intense, which he couldn't control.

Zhuo Yichen's peaceful appearance failed to calm Zhuo Yun down, but made him feel distracted.

Zhuo Yun didn't speak for a moment, and the movements of his hands also stopped.Zhuo Yichen found that Zhuo Yun lost his mind in front of him again, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Zhuo Yun's shoulder, but the other party grabbed his fingers.

Zhuo Yichen asked softly, "What do you want to tell me?"

Zhuo Yun originally planned to talk about entering the palace, but unexpectedly the words came out of his mouth, "I...I want to hug you..." He looked directly at Zhuo Yichen, his eyes were burning and menacing.

Zhuo Yichen was startled for a moment, then sighed inwardly.Before, Zhuo Yun seemed to be afraid that he would be angry, and restrained his words and deeds, but now he spoke so directly and earnestly, it was almost like a confession, so how should he respond next?

The deep look in the other party's eyes and the strength he was holding on to him all showed that he was emotionally intense at the moment, but Zhuo Yichen deeply felt that he was not good at parrying this kind of thing, but it was hard to resist.Perhaps it was because he simply couldn't make up his mind to reject the other party?

Zhuo Yichen didn't know that his hesitation for just a moment was like tacit consent to Zhuo Yun.

Zhuo Yun put the small porcelain bowl in his hand aside, leaned his body almost impatiently, put his hands on Zhuo Yichen's side, then bent down and half pressed on it.Zhuo Yun's heartbeat was completely chaotic before he even touched those rosy lips that were slightly glowing with water, or even his moist and soft skin.

Zhuo Yichen felt so hot that he couldn't breathe, his back was pressed against the carving on the head of the bed, and there was no way to retreat.The other party's warm breath spit on his cheek, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Brother, you will never leave me, will you..." Zhuo Yun's voice was hoarse with lust, but it was extremely soft, which almost made Zhuo Yichen's heart tremble, and he could only subconsciously grasp the quilt under him again and again .

"Brother, I want to hug you."

Didn't you hug me already?Zhuo Yichen was helpless, and also powerless to parry.

Zhuo Yun raised his head, his dark eyes were already stained with moisture.

"Zhuo Yun, you... Be normal, can you calm down first..." He always felt that Zhuo Yun would suddenly pounce on him and crush himself.Zhuo Yichen became more and more flustered. He pushed the opponent away with his hands, but he was grabbed by the situation and pressed his hands on his chest.

"Brother, I'm not impulsive, so I don't need to calm down." Zhuo Yun lay down slowly on the pressure, and approached those attractive lips. He first stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly. It would be too preposterous, even if he really wanted to kiss that moist skin inch by inch...

Zhuo Yichen turned his face to the side, his brows were slightly focused, his lowered eyelashes trembled, and he hardly dared to look directly at the person in front of him.

"Zhuo Yun, you...don't do this, there are people outside..."

But Zhuo Yun had already been distracted, and didn't hear what his brother said at all, so he couldn't help but put his hand into the quilt, caressing along the flexible waistline through his shirt, gently rubbing the slightly hot skin, warm The touch spreads along the fingertips, making one almost imagine how warm and moist the body under the clothes is.

Zhuo Yun was scorched by the fire in his body, and it was so hot that he couldn't hold it anymore. Most of his body was already pressed onto the bed, and his hand reached into his collar, but it was tightly held by Zhuo Yichen. live.

Zhuo Yichen sighed deeply, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if he was extremely tired and lustful.Indeed, this fiery and turbulent lust was too intense for him for the time being, and he simply couldn't resist it, let alone bear it.

All the movements infected by desire stopped, Zhuo Yun barely retracted his hand, and then slowly straightened up, as if waking up from a dream.So I was still in a hurry?But Naihe couldn't help it...

After Zhuo Yun got up from him, Zhuo Yichen quietly breathed a sigh of relief.In fact, he does not reject Zhuo Yun's intimacy, and even has a slight undetectable expectation deep in his heart.But he was still mostly in a state of panic and fear. One reason was that this place was in someone else's house, and someone might come in at any time. Although the wing room was heavily curtained, it might not be possible to be seen, but that kind of ambiguous voice would always be heard. This is called Zhuo Yi. How not to be nervous?The second is that he has never been in contact with love affairs in person, and he panicked when he came here suddenly.The third is that he is still ill, he is indeed tired and weak, and it is difficult to fight.Maybe it will also spread the disease.

Hey, would it be too... cruel to make Zhuo Yun stop so hard?

But what Zhuo Yun thought was: according to his brother's temperament, if he didn't want to, he would push him away, but his brother didn't, let alone got angry or scolded, but he was panting with his chest heaving, and even blushed a little Love in action.Presumably, my brother also likes me, but he is too shy.

Ever since, the two raised their heads at the same time, and both looked at each other.As soon as their eyes collided, Zhuo Yichen was taken aback for a moment, then blushed and quickly looked away.But Zhuo Yun's eyes were fixed on him, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and now he was more and more sure of what he thought.

After going out just now, the tent was filled with hot air, and there was still an ambiguous atmosphere.Zhuo Yichen propped himself up and sat up, feeling dizzy from being bored, and wanted to get out of bed to get some air.Feet slowly landed on the shoes, Zhuo Yichen didn't stand up all at once but stopped, allowing himself to slow down so as not to get dizzy when he got up suddenly.

Zhuo Yun knelt down in front of him on one knee and held his ankle, the movement was extremely gentle but firm enough.Zhuo Yichen struggled a few times, but couldn't break free.In the entanglement, on the contrary, it is like a young lover frolicking, adding a bit of ambiguous affection.Originally, Zhuo Yun only planned to put on the socks and shoes for him, but during the entanglement, he fell into it again, and the eyes that had finally cleared up were gradually covered with a layer of mist, and his hands tightened even more. .

The trembling in his legs spread all the way to his heart, causing Zhuo Yichen's slightly steady heartbeat to become disordered again.

"You, what are you going to do again..." It was originally a reprimand, but because the speaker was flushed and his tone was not at all tough, it seemed to be an emotional refusal.

Zhuo Yun actually leaned over to kiss his ankle, rubbing the tender skin there with his lips.

Zhuo Yichen gasped, his whole body tensed up, he could only bite his lower lip and pant lightly.

Zhuo Yun murmured while kissing, "You promised never to leave me..."

Zhuo Yichen was surprised by these words without beginning or end, and his dizzy mind finally calmed down for a moment.He couldn't help thinking, could it be that Zhuo Yun worked so hard because he was too afraid that he would leave him?

Zhuo Yichen's heart had already softened into a puddle of water, and at this moment he was even more moved. He responded hoarsely and in a low voice: "...OK."

Zhuo Yun's kiss was still winding up his ankle, lingering on the stretched calf, "Wherever I go, you will definitely be with me."

Zhuo Yichen's watery eyes were puzzled at first, but he didn't have time to think about the meaning of the words, the lingering kiss on his leg had already swept away all his rationality.His gaze became more and more distracted, a thin layer of hot sweat appeared on his forehead, and there was a touch of touching red in the corners of his eyes.

"...Okay, I promise you everything." He replied tremblingly, "You, you stop, don't do this..."