Dream Maker [Rebirth]

In front of the Jade Deer Pavilion.

The silver-white moonlight slanted, and the fine snowflakes floated into the eaves in circles.

Lu Ci saw Ji Yuanchen coming from the opposite side with a porcelain bowl from a distance, and quickly took two steps to meet him. Before he could open his mouth, he saw Ji Yuanchen handing over the bowl: "It's just right to come back, bring it in and let us know." He drank."

The soup in the bowl exudes a strong smell of medicine, and one smell can tell that it is freshly brewed medicine. Lu Ci raised his hand to take it carefully, and hurriedly asked: "How is he injured?"

Just now when Ji Wuzhou woke up, Lu Ci had already quietly observed his complexion, and found that it didn't look too bad, but thinking about Ji Wuzhou's character of always reporting good news and not bad news, Lu Ci was afraid that he was trying to rape him again. It makes me feel at ease, so I still feel that it is safer to ask Ji Yuanchen directly.

If he thinks this way, he is playing the right game. If it was put in the past when the two of them were not honest, Ji Yuanchen would seize such a good opportunity to make a match, and he would definitely exaggerate Ji Wuzhou's injury to a serious extent. He said, but now that the two of them have been open and honest, he will definitely not worry about the eunuch's anxious leisure, so he just answered the question lightly and truthfully: "It's nothing serious, I suffered some bumps on my hands and legs, how many drinks?" Just take the medicine and rest for a while."

Lu Ci couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Ji Yuanchen seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and added in a slightly serious tone: "But before you recover, you must not do anything wrong, especially if it is not feasible... ...too intimate."

The words and sentences after the word "Xing" were obviously replaced temporarily. Lu Ciben didn't understand the meaning of the words, but he stared at Ji Yuanchen's slightly uncomfortable expression and suddenly reacted, choking and choking The Chinese medicine bowl was almost thrown out: "Cough! Uncle, Uncle is worrying too much!"

"Oh," Ji Yuanchen replied noncommittally, but then added without hesitation, "I just want to remind you casually, after all, you young people are young... right?"

Having practiced medicine for thousands of years, Ji Yuanchen has always adhered to the principle that doctors do not shy away from anything. This is the first time that he has given a doctor's order in such a "tactful" way. Even he himself feels that the words are nondescript, like a quack who has become a monk halfway through.

Lu Ci laughed dryly twice, pointed at the door and said, "Then... I'll go in first, uncle, go slowly?"

"Ah."

Ji Yuanchen nodded lightly, and seeing Lu Cifu push the door open and quickly closed the door, after standing still for a moment, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and then walked towards his temporary residence go.

In Yulu Pavilion.

Lu Ci pressed the door panel and exhaled, until he heard the footsteps outside fading away, then he blinked twice, turned around and walked to the inner room with the medicine bowl in hand.

Ji Wuzhou still maintained the previous posture of leaning on the couch, and he also heard a little movement outside the door just now, but he couldn't hear it clearly. At this moment, when he saw the medicine bowl in Lu Ci's hand, he knew that he had met Ji Yuanchen. He asked, "What did you talk to my dad about?"

He was just asking casually, but after asking, he found that Lu Ci had a strange expression, and he couldn't help feeling suspicious: "Did he scare you again?"

Lu Ciben was still immersed in the embarrassment just now and hadn't calmed down, but when he heard this, he suddenly felt amused: "Do you have any misunderstandings about your father? Why is he always scaring me when he's fine?"

"Then what exactly did he say?" Ji Wuzhou still seemed worried, and he had to ask why before he gave up.

Lu Ci was helpless, took the bowl to the side of the couch and sat down, pretending to be calm and avoiding the seriousness, he said lightly: "He said that you need to drink medicine for this injury, take a good rest, and until you recover...you can't move around."

Ji Wuzhou always felt that the last four characters were inexplicably weird, but he couldn't find anything wrong for a while, so he nodded suspiciously, and was just about to raise his hand to take the medicine bowl, but saw Lu Ci turning around like lightning The bowl was a little far away, staring at his arm nervously: "Hey, hey, just say that you can't move! Put your hands back honestly, I feed you."

Ji Wuzhou originally wanted to remind him that he was only injured on the other arm, and this side was fine at all, but when he heard the words "I'll feed you", he stopped talking and withdrew his hand kindly to pretend to be disabled.

Lu Ci pursed his lips in satisfaction, then sat up straight again, lowered his head and carefully cooled the medicine spoon by spoon, and passed it to his mouth after trying the temperature.

Ji Wuzhou sipped the medicinal juice, but stared at Lu Ci non-stop. After a long while, seeing that he could feed medicine with such concentration and meticulousness, he couldn't help but murmur Said: "It's so hard."

"Huh?" Lu Ci raised his eyes and said, "Is it very bitter?"

He subconsciously put the next spoonful of medicine into his mouth and tasted it, but he didn't feel much bitterness, but he couldn't believe it when he saw Ji Wuzhou's face that didn't seem to be fake, so he hurriedly asked: "Is there any sugar in the room?" Shall I go get some?"

Ji Wuzhou shook his head without thinking: "No, not in the whole palace."

Hearing what he said, Lu Ci felt a little embarrassed for a while, so he could only retreat and ask: "Is there any other sweets?"

Ji Wuzhou thought for a while, his eyes lightened slightly and said: "That's true."

"Where is it?" Lu Ci immediately stood up with the bowl in hand and said, "I'll get it for you."

Ji Wuzhou hastily raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve, finally couldn't hold back his smile, and said, "Aren't you the one?"

Lu Ci was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that there was nothing "so bitter" at all. He sat back on the bed and smiled helplessly: "Can you still drink the medicine properly?"

Ji Wuzhou reached out to take the medicine bowl and raised his head to drink up the remaining medicine juice, put the empty bowl aside, took Lu Ci's hand and gently kneaded, "What were you thinking just now?"

He said that Yaoku didn't intend to tease him, but he just saw that Lu Ci was "concentrating" a little too much when feeding the medicine, as if he was disturbed by something on his mind, so he couldn't help but speak out to bring him back to his senses.

Lu Ci was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, unexpectedly he noticed that he was just distracted for a moment, and he couldn't help being silent for a while when he heard his question.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled wryly, raised his hand and lightly poked Ji Wuzhou's chest, and said: "I was just thinking, how many things are you pretending in your heart that I don't know?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ji Wuzhou suddenly knew that he was still thinking about the past events involved in the moon-appreciating soul bottle, his heart was sour, sweet and helpless, so he grabbed his lightly poking finger and brought it close to his lips for a kiss , Said: "That is the last one, there is nothing else."

Lu Ci raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes clearly seemed to be asking "Really"?

Ji Wuzhou felt so helpless, he really wanted to raise his hand to swear, but after thinking about it, his heart moved, he turned his head and took the Wanling Staff from the side, and handed it to Lu Ci: "Here."

Lu Ci suddenly felt a little dazed: "What are you doing?"

Ji Wuzhou smiled and said: "If you don't believe me, just go through all my memories from the time I can remember, and see if there are any omissions in me?"

Lu Ci broke his power in an instant, and put the staff back into his hand with a smirk: "I don't want to read it, I'm afraid I'll be even more flustered after reading it."

What he said was a bit out of date, and Ji Wuzhou couldn't react for a while: "Why?"

Lu Ci curled his lips, and the child muttered angrily: "As long as you can remember, you took the blame for me when you were young, and lived in such a ghost place for me when you grew up, and now you are injured for me, and you haven't lived a day in peace. Days, it seems like eight lifetimes of bad luck."

Ji Wuzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pulled him into his arms helplessly, put his arms around his shoulders and said: "Then do you know what I think?"

"Huh?" Lu Ci responded.

Ji Wuzhou said in a soft voice: "When I was young, someone warmed the bed, when I grew up, someone fed me medicine, and in the future, I have someone to accompany me by my side. It's really a blessing that I cultivated in eight lifetimes."

Lu Ci's ear pinna was attached to his chest, and while listening to his strong heartbeat, he heard warm words at the same time, the tip of his heart couldn't help softening and softening, and he murmured with a smile: "It seems that the medicine is not bitter at all, drink it It's sweet after all."

"Mmm, sweet," Ji Wuzhou said, "Would you like to try it?"

Lu Ci was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then he couldn't help laughing, but he was not reserved, and raised his head to peck lightly on his lips.

After lowering his head again, Lu Ci quietly leaned against Ji Wuzhou's chest, feeling that this moment of tenderness was really hard-won, and was feeling emotional, but suddenly felt a slight smile trembling on the side of his ear, and then he heard Ji Wuzhou couldn't help laughing Said: "This is the first time I've heard people say that my dream-crossing fairy palace is a 'ghost place'."

Hearing this, Lu Ci couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth, but he still said confidently: "No matter how beautiful it is, so what? It's a hell of a place to expose you to the cold."

These words really made people feel powerless to resist, Ji Wuzhou lost his position almost instantly: "Okay, okay—a ghost place. Then we will not live in this ghost place until the senior sister comes back and the evil spirit is suppressed again. Yes. Anyway, you will be stationed in Xihe Continent at that time, so let's just move to the secret realm."

The four seasons of the Hidden Spirit Secret Realm are like spring, which is completely different from the freezing polar night snow region.Lu Ci was quite satisfied with this proposal, but after thinking for a while, he hesitated and said: "But the secret realm is far away from the mainland and isolated from the world, isn't it too deserted?"

Ji Wuzhou was used to being alone since he was a child, and it doesn't really matter to him to be deserted, but he also knows that Luci likes to be lively, so after thinking about it for a while, he quickly made a move: "It's not difficult to think whether it's deserted or not. Also learn from the master, accept him as a disciple of the secret realm."

Lu Ci's eyes lit up in an instant, as if the former prosperity of the secret realm had reappeared in front of his eyes, but when those pictures gradually became clear, he suddenly remembered another one, snickered and raised his face with muffled smiles. Narrowly said: "Then when the time comes, the disciples will call me Master—what are you calling you? Mistress?"

Ji Wuzhou choked for a moment, and immediately understood that he was doing something bad on purpose, but he didn't deny it, instead he said with a half-smile, "It's not impossible, but before that—"

He lightly slid his palm down, pinched Luci's waist lightly and said, "Shouldn't you give me a title first?"

Lu Ci was already very ticklish, at this moment he hurriedly grabbed his troubled hand while laughing and trembling, and said softly, "Give it up! Tell me, what title do you want?"

Ji Wuzhou withdrew his hand as if he had succeeded, and was about to think about it, but unexpectedly, Lu Ci didn't give him time to think at all, he rubbed his chin on his chest like a restless cat and urged: "Say it quickly, Brother Wu Zhou?"

Ji Wuzhou's breathing was stagnant, and the eyes staring at Lu Ci suddenly dimmed, and he felt his throat was as dry as burning coal, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

How did Lu Ci know that compared to those common folks who Ji Wuzhou thought of as husbands, lords, gentlemen, officials, and officials, the power of "Brother Wuzhou" in his mouth was more than a hundred times stronger. His seductive stare and the nimble chin rubbed against each other, like a pot of fire oil being poured on his head and face, instantly sparking the fire in Ji Wuzhou's heart into a prairie fire.

Ji Wuzhou closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress the rush of blood rushing to his brain, he suddenly turned over while his chest was rising and falling, and pressed Lu Ci against the couch, pressed his forehead against his forehead and said in a hoarse voice : "...Call again."

There was a violent vibration from the chests that were tightly pressed together, and the lips that were close at hand were panting and hot. Lu Ci felt that he had fallen into the furnace in an instant, and the scalding heat spread from his heart to his whole body, and his mind was in a mess.

However, in the intertwined atmosphere of confusion and obsession, the last sliver of reason in Lu Ci suddenly drew Ji Yuanchen's instructions out of his mind——

"You must not do anything wrong before you recover, especially not..."

These words sounded like an alarm bell, making Lu Ci unbearable, while indulging in the heat all over his body, he kept crying and forcing himself to calm down.

After a long while, he had no choice but to close his eyes and suppress the turmoil in his heart, he just raised his hand to hold Ji Wuzhou's cheek, panted lightly and pushed him away a few inches, facing the burning gaze like a torch, he said: "If you like to listen...get better soon, and when you are fully recovered, I will call you every day."

Ji Wuzhou bit his lips angrily and amusedly, but no matter how much he wanted to swallow the person in front of him, he couldn't resist the laggard body in front of him, so after a moment of silence, he had no choice but to respond: "Okay."

Lu Ci turned the page as expected, but unexpectedly, Ji Wuzhou suddenly gave a meaningful smile, leaned down and approached his ear, lowered his voice and said softly and slowly: "But when I recover . . . I will not only listen to it every day, but also to it every night.”

The crimson spread from the pinnae of the ears, instantly turning Luci into a twilight cloud, shyness and sweetness rippling on the corners of her lips, forming a warm smile.

There is a strong fire in the corner, and the thick warmth accompanied by the dim candlelight renders a room full of love.

Outside the window, it was snowing all over the sky, and the snowflakes danced and circled lightly in the half moon, and fell on Qionglou Yuyu, spreading hoarfrost all over the ground——

sway in the wind.

sway in the wind.

Drifting into a deep dream.

(End of the article)