Proudly follow your heart

Jun Zhanran hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything. His body seemed to be run over by a heavy object, and he still had that sticky touch. After entering the water, the cool water immediately surrounded him, and he exhaled slowly.

"Usually you are alone, how can you be lucky?" Nangong Cang Ao leaned against the pool with his arms around his waist, first washed away the traces of dryness under the two of them, and asked questions that were taboo, but he was very natural Ask the exit.

He didn't think there was nothing to say about the disabled legs, and he didn't shy away from it. Jun Zhanran's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied lightly, "I have done countless times to move from the chair to the pool. Get used to it, and you will get used to it after falling a few times.”

After falling a few times, you will become familiar with it.

How many times and how many times did it take to be able to move as freely as Jun Zhanran, and even to practice a skill that few people can match, and how much hardship must it go through?It's not that Nangong Cangao didn't think about it, but he didn't expect Jun Zhanran to say it so easily, so casually, so nonchalantly.

"How old were you?" Afraid he would think too much, Nangong Cangao added, "I don't want to ask about your past, but I just want to know more about you."

"More than ten years old. From then on, I knew that if I was served by others for a long time, I would really become a useless person." Talking about the past, Jun Zhanran was not as guarded as before.

"I was born like this, so I can't blame others. If I am served as a real useless person, who can't do anything without help, then I should be the one to blame." He supported Nangong Cangao's shoulder, and leaned on the buoyancy of the water. By the pool, the drenched hair is even more black in the water, just like the ink used in his painting pen, scattered in the water.

Nangong Cangao picked up a strand of black hair, like a ball of black ink in the water, wrapped around his fingers, Jun Zhanran closed his eyes slightly, never looked at him, and leaned against the pool after speaking, looking infinitely lazy, looking very relaxed.

Fingers brushed against the side of his face, Jun Zhanran didn't open his eyes, he just said, "Don't make trouble with me, Xiao Hu will come later, I don't think you or I want him to see us like this. "

"I don't mind too much." Having said that, Nangong Cang Ao still picked up the cloth towel for bathing and began to wipe it. The traces adhering to the body can be wiped off, but the evidence of passion cannot be erased. Both Jun Zhanran and him had red marks all over them.

It was left for the other party when the emotion was intense, and they were not women. There was absolutely no pity at all during the process. It was as intense as a battle, but it was so unforgettable every day. In retrospect, it is still...

"Just this one time, you'd better not think about anything else." How could Jun Zhanran fail to notice any changes in the person who was close to him, Nangong Cangao just smiled, "The future will be long, so don't talk too much. "

Jun Zhanran glanced at him, stopped talking, took the cloth towel in Nangong Cangao's hand, and wiped it carefully on his body, as if to wash away all traces, preferably without the mottled red mark Leave.

Nangong Cang Ao frowned, just at this moment there was a knock on the door outside, and Xiao Hu's voice came from a distance across the room, "Lord, the clothes are here."

As he spoke, he opened the door and entered.

The study room was still lit with the pearl light from last night, but it was invisible under the daylight. The study room was illuminated by daylight, and the window was half open. The study room seemed to be different from usual, but Xiao Hu couldn't tell what was the difference.

The tables and chairs are in their original positions, the screen is erected behind, and there are still a few empty wine jars on the ground. The aroma of pear blossom wine has dissipated. Taking a breath, Xiao Hu seems to feel that there is some other smell, that is... …

I was startled, and then shook my head in horror, how is it possible?That was absolutely impossible, Xiao Hu stood there blankly, but there was nothing in the air, mixed with intense, ambiguous smell, it was indeed like the obscenity after having sex.

What the hell is this... Dare not to think about it, Xiao Hu suddenly guessed again, could it be that there were not only the landlord and Yingshuai here last night?Could it be that there are other women?After all, upstairs and downstairs, there are many beauties who are willing to sleep with them.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, but he knew more or less in his heart that if any woman in the building came to the study room, she would definitely be seen by the guards and someone would know about it.

There was a bamboo collapse behind the screen, Xiao Hu knew about it, but he didn't dare to step forward to peek, and he was afraid of seeing something he shouldn't have seen. Now he regretted that he shouldn't have entered the study by himself, so he could only stand there and wait.

"Xiao Hu? Don't you give me the clothes in your hand?" A voice came from inside, that iconic voice, a little leisurely, a little heroic, the person who came casually, only approved a damaged coat robe.

The black clothes were half-wet, and the loose hair was already soaked and still dripping water. The collar was touched again, vaguely, as if there was a suspicious red mark. The appearance of Nangong Cang Ao suddenly appeared, and Xiao Hu suddenly looked up again. After adding a lot of associations in my mind, I took a few steps back in shock, "Where is our landlord?"

"Your landlord? He..." Turning his eyes, Nangong Cang Ao's slightly closed eyes turned ambiguous, and Xiao Hu, who was frightened by his drawn-out ending, quickly asked, "What's wrong with him, the landlord? "

"He drank with me all night, and he was already drunk, sober up in the bath." Nangong Cang Ao replied. "That's good, that's good." Not knowing what number he was talking about, Xiao Hu stuffed the two sets of change of clothes into Nangong Cang Ao's hands, and when he raised his eyes, there was still the suspicious red seal in front of him.

Lowering his head, not daring to speculate casually, Xiao Hu saluted hastily, and immediately backed out.Jun Zhanran heard the conversation inside, and guessed that Xiao Hu might have noticed something, he has always been a careful person.However, thinking about it, he shouldn't talk too much.

After scrubbing in the pool, Jun Zhanran has not yet come out of the water. It is not difficult to get into the water every time, but it takes a little more effort to get out. For people who learn martial arts, that amount of effort is nothing What, Jun Zhanran's arms are very powerful, so naturally there is no need to worry about it.

What worried him was Nangong Cangao, who took the clothes from Xiao Hu and was supposed to turn them back, but he never came in...

Quietly getting up from the water, Jun Zhanran took a blanket and wrapped himself up, and moved to the wheelchair, which rolled silently, out of the cubicle, and went to the study outside.

There were no other changes in the study room, only a figure, Nangong Cang Ao was dressed, with his back to him, standing in a corner of the study room, holding an object in his hand.

That thing has been placed on the desk, which is full of various sundries, books, scrolls, and decorations. This is one of them. Nangong Cang Ao holds it in his hand and has not opened it yet.

"There's no need to try again, you can't open it." The cold voice came, Nangong Cangao turned around suddenly, and saw Jun Zhanran's eyes as cold as a knife, and his black hair was still dripping , who was only covered with a thin blanket, but that sharp aura hit him straight like a knife like a sword.

Nangong Cang Ao suddenly turned around and gathered in the first block, with a ding sound, something came at him, the sun-shielding knife vibrated slightly, echoing non-stop.

After bathing, without any clothes, only wrapped in a thin blanket, there are hidden weapons available!

Jun Zhanran's hidden weapon——

The ghost hand is unparalleled, the hidden weapon is invisible, and it is only half a point away. If he hadn't resisted just now, or if he was a little slower, he would have died under the hidden weapon.

Nangong Cang Ao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at each other intently, "After a night, I turned my face and turned ruthless. I really didn't say that wrong."

"It's not my wish, but you really let me down," Jun Zhanran pointed to the thing in his hand, and asked sharply in a low voice, "Your drunken presumptuousness is just for this thing, I said Right?!"

Nangong Cang Ao was startled, but did not answer, and his eyes became unpredictable during the silence.

In front of his eyes, Jun Zhanran was different from the Jun Zhanran he knew. The indifference and indifference of the previous moment had all turned into a treacherous expression at this moment. He approached slowly, and he could still see the evidence of last night's passion from his naked body. , but there was already a bit of coldness and ferocity on his face.

"Should this be called a beauty trick? You approached me for this, right?!" He pointed to the scroll in his hand, "This scroll is what Emperor Pingkang and his two princes wanted. Things, while I’m not here, have you finally found it?! But it’s easy to find?”

The curtain in front of the window was blowing, and a gust of air was surging, whether it was murderous intent or evil spirit, the cold tone seemed to have been frosted, and there was a bit of mockery.

Nangong Cang Ao stood at the same place, still holding that scroll-like thing in his hand, which looked like a calligraphy and painting, but it was wrapped by a black lacquered shell, like a wooden box, but not a wooden one. It is not iron, and it is also in the shape of a cylinder. The scroll that does not know whether it is a book or a painting is stored in it. Only the scrolls needed to open the scroll can be vaguely seen at the two ends.

There is a mechanism on the scroll, even if you hold it in your hand, you can't open it.