There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Hanshu glanced at it, and couldn't help saying: "The queen's taste is not so strange."

Ji He glanced at Hanshu and said, "I rebuilt this courtyard just to welcome you."

Hanshu: "..." Unexpectedly, when I asked such a "shocking secret", Hanshu immediately shut up, wanting to pretend that he hadn't been here before, and told Ji He that he didn't need to be so polite, he wouldn't want to Live here often.

However, now that Hanshu's force value is discounted, and he is in someone else's territory, he finally concealed these words.

Han Shu didn't speak, Ji He didn't speak anymore, and carried him into a certain room in the courtyard.

After entering the room, Ji He didn't find any other excuses, went around honestly, put Hanshu on the bed inside, and then went out and said something to someone. Not long after, a goatee The old man came in with a medicine box.

But he didn't give Hanshu the medicine himself, left two porcelain bottles and left.

Hanshu was a little surprised, but when he looked up, he saw Ji He came in at some point, standing by the table with the porcelain vase, smiling at Hanshu.

Han Shu subconsciously felt something was wrong.

He pushed himself up and wanted to stay away from Jihe, but he forgot that he was sitting on the bed now, no matter how far away he was, he was just pushing himself into a corner, so he stiffened his body and asked Jihe: "Since the prescription for interpretation has been prescribed, I will take care of the rest by myself, without bothering the Demon Lord."

But Ji He shook his head, and said seriously: "You know, I don't like you calling me Mojun, you insist on calling me that, very well, you have successfully angered me, so I decided to personally Give you medicine."

Han Shu: "..." What he said made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

Ji He didn't care what Hanshu was thinking, picked up the medicine bottle, and walked towards Hanshu. Hanshu naturally refused, and was about to refuse loudly, but suddenly saw Ji He showing a...slightly evil smile.

"What are you going to do?" Hanshu subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but it was too late. After Ji He finished laughing, he suddenly made a gesture towards Hanshu, and Hanshu felt that his hands seemed to be given by some force She was restrained, clamped tightly against the quilt in front of her, exposing her entire back.

What kind of sorcery is this? !

Hanshu's face changed drastically. From this angle, he could no longer see Ji He, but the more he couldn't see, the more panic he felt in his heart. When Hanshu was speculating about Ji He's thoughts, he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder.

It's Jihe!

Ji He put his hand on Hanshu's shoulder.

"What are you going to do?" Han Shu's complexion changed, and then he felt that his outer shirt was pulled away.

I only heard Ji He's apologetic voice behind him: "You are willing to cooperate, but I can only do this. Don't worry, I won't do anything more. After you get the medicine, I will leave on my own."

Fuck your sister won't do much!

It's not enough to just take off his clothes and help him apply the medicine!And still in this way, what else does he want to do?

Hanshu, who has lived for 1 years and is gentle and elegant, is completely outraged in front of Jihe, and even wants to curse.

However, Ji He not only tied Hanshu's hands, but also gagged his mouth, Hanshu couldn't make a sound, and kept smiling even though he was cursing in his heart.

Ji He didn't care about this, he gently took off Hanshu's coat, then went around to Hanshu's body, and reached out to untie his underwear.

When his fingers touched the strap, Ji He paused for a moment, and finally couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief before untying the strap.

Because of the angle problem, as soon as the belt was untied, the underwear hanging on her body couldn't wait to slide off, revealing her round and snow-white shoulders.

Ji He's gaze fell on the exposed half of the shoulder, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Han Shu raised his head and glared at him.

Ji He felt that his whole body was split into two. The one was clamoring for the person who had been reunited after a long time. He wished he could pounce on him immediately, tear him apart and eat him, so that his bones and blood were all integrated with him.

However, the other one told him calmly and self-possessively that he couldn't do this, Hanshu lost his memory about their past, if he did this, Hanshu would definitely hate him.

It doesn't matter if you hate him, the most important thing is... Hanshu will suffer.

These five words nailed Ji He's rationality to the ground. Ji He spent a lot of effort before he took his gaze away from that half of the shoulder and smiled at Hanshu.

It's just that compared to just now, this smile is not so calm.

Han Shu still stared at him angrily.

Ji He had no choice but to touch his nose, and walked around behind Hanshu.

But he didn't expect that from this angle, a bigger test was waiting for him.

Only half of the shoulders were exposed in the front, but the entire back was exposed in the back. The smooth skin was like a jade casting, and Ji He was breathless.

But he calmed down quickly, because in such a flawless sadness, a wound stretched across his waist. Because of the poison, the wound has not solidified and is still bleeding slowly.

Ji He suddenly had no other thoughts, and gently lifted the cloth covering the wound, and after careful inspection, he unscrewed the medicine bottle in his hand.

The antidote left by the doctor had a refreshing feeling and was applied to the wound, which quickly relieved the pain of the Hanshu.

At the beginning, Hanshu resisted Ji He and helped him apply the medicine, but when the medicine was actually applied, he actually felt very comfortable.

I was actually bought by a bottle of medicine.

Hanshu closed his eyes sadly.

Ji He probably didn't give medicine to anyone, and his hands were a bit heavy at first, Hanshu couldn't speak, and couldn't see his back, but his body became more sensitive, as long as Ji He exerted a little more force, he would twitch suddenly one time.

Ji He actually noticed this little detail, the strength in his hand was getting weaker and weaker, and as the medicine gradually covered the whole wound, Hanshu no longer hurt so much, under the intersecting, it was Ji He's finger rubbing on the wound Edges are more pronounced.

Hanshu felt a little weird.

He wanted to stop Ji He, but he moved his body a few times, but Ji He was dissatisfied. He held his shoulder with the other hand, and whispered behind him: "Don't move."

However, after Ji He put his hand on Hanshu's shoulder, Hanshu realized that the person behind him was actually very hot. The temperature from his palm spread from his shoulder to his heart, and even heated up the air in the whole room.

At first, Ji He was seriously applying medicine to Hanshu, but the wound was so big in total, and the medicine was finished soon. Ji He thought that Hanshu no longer remembered him now, so he touched him this time and next time. I don't know when.

Thinking of this, his fingers started to linger on Hanshu's body as if he had his own thoughts.