Proudly follow your heart

Jun Zhanran didn't wake up, and he didn't know if he couldn't wake up or didn't want to wake up.

When you wake up, you have to face everything.When you wake up, you have to face Nangong Cang Ao, and when you wake up, you have to make a choice...

Is he the son of the enemy in front of him, or the one who will love him forever?

That's why Jun Zhanran didn't wake up. He hasn't opened his eyes since he passed out. The damage to his meridians cannot be healed in a short while. The hard work of the past few days and the fact of sudden reconciliation gave him too much impact , the string that had been taut for a long time finally broke.

The cave is very dry, neither cold nor hot, and the ground is hot. The blanket Xiao Hu used when Jun Zhanran got out of the wheelchair was still with him. Nangong Cangao was also surprised when he saw him take it out.

"I'm always afraid that the landlord will fall down again someday. He's used to this east side." Xiao Hu put it in Nangong Cangao's hand and said in a low voice.

It turned out that someone had the same worry as him. Nangong Cangao pinched the blanket in his hand. Jun Zhanran always looked strong, sometimes even cold, but it was precisely because of this kind of strength and coldness that, for some reason, it made people feel sorry for him. Distressed.

"Xiao Hu, with all of you by his side, Zhan Ran is alone..."

The words that were not finished were suddenly interrupted by Xiao Hu, who stared at him fiercely and shouted, "What does Yingshuai mean by this? You want to leave? Now that things are going on, you want to just leave?!"

"No." Answered decisively, Nangong Cangao looked into Xiao Hu's angry eyes again, "Ji Nantian's words are convincing, but whether those words are true or not cannot be determined. What if this is Huangde's conspiracy? What if this is Ji Nantian's intentional Isn’t it wrong for Zhanran to suffer a big blow for this? I’m going to find out whether it’s true or not, whether it’s black or white, and what’s right and wrong, I have to figure it out!”

The eagle's eyes turned, sharp as a blade, Xiao Hu's eyes were cold, but he was relieved, as long as Yingshuai was still Yingshuai, the host would still be the host, how could they be overwhelmed by such a thing?Absolutely not.

Absolutely not.Thinking silently in his heart, Xiao Hu went to look at the people in the cave. Jun Zhanran closed his eyes and was still asleep. The wound on his wrist had been well bandaged, and his clothes were still neat, but his face was slightly pale, and he looked peaceful Different, other than that, where is like a patient.

As his eyes looked over, the cold light in Nangong Cang Ao's eyes also subsided and became softer, "You step back first, and I will take care of you here, and I will definitely take good care of him so that his injuries don't get worse .In addition, tell everyone else to find a place to rest well, and leave Ji Nantian alone for the time being."

Xiao Hu took the order to retreat. From this moment on, heaven and man came to bother him again. Jun Zhanran never woke up. Nangong Cang Ao didn't take off his clothes and never left a step. After a few days, others couldn't stand it anymore, but no one dared to go Say something.

What else is there to say?Now that things have happened, apart from lamenting that God's will tricks people, what else can I say, can I persuade?

Ji Nantian found a cave to settle down as if no one was around, neither went to Nangong Cangao, nor talked to others, maybe the mountain was already full of pursuers, and the artistic beauty was already full of brilliant people, but in this mountainside , but another world.

In this world, Jun Zhanran is everything.

The night was dark, and the cave was also slightly dark. There was a faint light shining on the rock wall, like stars in the drowsiness. Jun Zhanran's hair bun had been loosened and spread on the ground. He was sleeping peacefully like Will wake up at any time, open those black jade eyes.

But all of this is just Nangong Cangao's wish. In fact, he has been waiting for days and nights, waiting for these eyes to open, but he still hasn't got his wish.

Caressing his hair with his hands, Nangong Cangao sighed silently, lying side by side with Jun Zhanran, the cave was very quiet, as if he could hear his heartbeat, he stretched out his hand to wrap the people around him into his arms, with a calm expression on his face And the warmth finally distorted, and he clenched his teeth fiercely, as if he wanted to bite off the neck of the person in his arms.

In the end, the fiercely opened teeth just brushed gently, and the lips fell on his neck, forming a tender kiss, "Zhanran...Zhanran...Zhanran..."

Calling so low that it was almost silent, Nangong Cang Ao sniffed the smell of Jun Zhanran's hair, pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a wry smile, no longer the calm and chic in front of others.

"For the love between you and me, look at how far I have met you today?" He whispered, and he didn't know whether the pain in his heart was because of the person in front of him, or because of the love between them, or because of... He knew in his heart that he was the one who harmed Jun Zhanran to such an extent.

Originally, Jun Zhanran was supposed to be a ruthless character, but because of him, because of the love between them, there was such a weakness out of thin air.

If a person is ruthless, he can be invincible.But the reason why people are human is because they have feelings?

So, how should this account be calculated?

"If you are awake, if you hear my words, you will know that what I said to Xiao Hu is not true. I just don't want to say that I give up on you like this. You must know, don't you?" Nangong whispered in his ear. Cang Ao smiled helplessly.

He has always been conceited, but today he realizes that there are cases in this world that he cannot solve, and situations that he cannot understand. No matter how capable he is, he is still just a person after all. He cannot change the facts, let alone what has happened.

From Ji Nantian's attitude, it can be seen that what he said was not a lie. Although Nangong Cangao also suspected that this was Huangde's conspiracy, but based on his years of experience in witnessing people and judging cases, he can be sure that Ji Nantian never Lied, he told the truth.

It's just that he is not willing to accept his fate, no matter what, he has to investigate the matter thoroughly before he is willing to give up.

If his father Nangong Jinguo was really the one who assassinated the "Fourth Prince Huangzhan", how would he face Jun Zhanran when he woke up?Back then his father killed "Jian Zhan", many years later, as the son of Nangong Jin, but his heart was attached to "Huang Zhan", could it be God's will?

Could this be the punishment God gave them to the Nangong family?But why should the father pay the debt?Why did God make such a joke?

Never believed in heaven or destiny, Nangong Cang Ao really began to doubt at this moment, could it be that everything was preordained?Could it be that the relationship between him and Jun Zhanran was a mistake from the beginning?

But—after all——unwilling—

Not reconciled!

The arms circled tighter, as if to embed Jun Zhanran in his arms and merge with himself. Nangong Cang Ao kissed his hair, then his eyebrows, his eyes, and he kissed his profile , Kissed his ear again, loosened his skirt, exposed the familiar chest, stroked his fingers lightly, and kissed him lightly.

All the helplessness and conflicts are poured into these kisses.

At least he's still there.If Jun Zhanran was not still in his arms, Nangong Cangao felt that he would go crazy in front of him.

At least he's still there.Holding the person in his arms tightly, Nangong Cangao looked at Jun Zhanran with fiery eyes and ice-like eyes for a while. He never knew that he would have such intense emotions and make such a choice that made him struggle.

If it was for the sake of both of them, he should let go. He clearly knew the answer in his heart, but he was unwilling to make such a decision anyway. Nangong Cangao always believed that he was very rational and could decide what to do at critical moments. Right now, The answer is right in front of his eyes, but he doesn't want to make the "right" choice at all.

If it was for "correctness", he would not have provoked this man at the beginning. Now that he has provoked and reached this point, how can he let him go so easily?How could he do so easily?

"Cang Ao..." The slightly hoarse words, like a shock, suddenly recalled Nangong Cang Ao's chaotic mood. When he looked up, it was Jun Zhanran's eyes that made people sink into it.

The four eyes met, Jun Zhanran's eyes were actually very calm, only Nangong Cang Ao could see that there were some ups and downs hidden under these calmness.

He seemed to feel Nangong Cangao's inner struggle, he also showed a wry smile, but looked at his open skirt, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

He didn't ask anything else, just this one question, as if this was an ordinary morning that was no different from normal, as if this place was not in the middle of Moliang Mountain, nor was he hiding from pursuers, but in his bedroom.

Jun Zhanran did not break the tranquility on this side, and Nangong Cangao would not disrupt the tranquility at this moment. He smiled at him, "What do you think I am doing?"

He whispered, and continued the kiss just now, letting his lips and teeth slide across his skin, feeling the ups and downs of the texture, the moist and warm kiss fell on his heart, their clothes were loose, Jun Zhanran slightly closed his eyes, feeling Nangong Cang Ao's kiss is slowly moving down.

His fingers touched the top of Nangong Cang Ao's hair and moved in his lower abdomen. His breathing gradually increased with Nangong Cang Ao's kiss, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly pulled Nangong Cang Ao upwards, and his lips touched, passionately The kiss took the breath away from both.

Jun Zhanran's kiss was intense and lingering, they chewed each other's lips, sucked, gnawed, like hungry beasts, they didn't stop until they tasted the blood in each other's mouth.

A passionate kiss is like a bonfire. While starting a prairie fire, there is also the danger of burning each other, because the trace of blood has a more tragic smell, and the hair is entangled. Nangong Cangao's clothes are stripped off by Jun Zhanran. The breath diffuses quietly in the quiet cave, and no one minds whether it will be heard by the world.

What else do you mind?

He is his and he is his.

"Cang Ao—Cang Ao—" As if hearing Nangong Cang Ao calling in a coma, Jun Zhanran also called his name, and the torn clothes were laid out on the floor of the cave, and he held onto Nangong tightly Cang Ao's arm, the intense emotion in his heart almost made him suffocate.

He had to open his mouth and breathe hard, like a fish about to drown, Nangong Cang Ao could see the fire in his eyes, that was like the light of burning coals, scorching hot.