The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

Sometimes what Han Jiangmu said couldn't be taken seriously, but Jiang Chaoyun was so dazed that he agreed.

By the time he calmed down, they had already left the Lin residence.

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Chaoyun just said the word "I", Han Jiangmu interrupted him, "Young master wants to repent now, but it's too late."

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

He looked around. Although the carriage they were sitting in was ordinary in appearance, it was full of wonders inside. It was not only cleaned up, but also had a thick blanket underneath. After opening, it is already the temperature that can be eaten.

Jiang Chaoyun stretched out his hand to open the secret compartment, and seeing the snacks inside, he always felt that Han Jiangmu had premeditated.

Han Jiangmu watched his movements, and said calmly: "Don't worry, young master, we will go to a place where there are no people, and live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes."

When Jiang Chaoyun heard such words, he couldn't sit still, "...that won't work, I can't bear it!"

He said this kind of thing, but it is justified.

The corners of Han Jiangmu's lips curled up slightly, and he said in a low voice, "With me here, how can the young master suffer?"

Jiang Chaoyun caught a glimpse of the smile at the corner of his mouth, knew that he was deliberately scaring himself, and calmed down. He opened the curtain and looked outside. There is a curfew in Yan Country, and now the time is approaching the curfew, and there are few pedestrians left on the street.He turned his head and asked Han Jiangmu: "Where are we going?"

Han Jiangmu said: "If you want to elope, you have to go to a place farther away."

Jiang Chaoyun put down the curtain and sat down very dignifiedly, "Really... really eloped?"

Han Jiangmu let out a "hmm".

Although Han Jiangmu said so, Jiang Chaoyun still didn't believe it. Han Jiangmu was burdened with a deep blood feud, so it was impossible to really run away with him regardless of everything.

But not afraid of what happens, what if Han Jiangmu is really so crazy?

Jiang Chaoyun coughed lightly, and said, "I don't think we've reached the point of elopement, have we?"

Han Jiangmu looked at him and asked, "What do you mean, young master?"

Jiang Chaoyun and Han Jiangmu looked at each other, and could feel the encouragement in his dark eyes, so he said boldly: "I just agreed to you because I was so angry that I don't want to talk to you now. You eloped."

Han Jiangmu said: "Madam treats the young master like that, and the young master still wants to stay by Madam's side?"

Jiang Chaoyun pursed her lips and replied, "My mother meant well, but her behavior was too extreme."

Han Jiangmu nodded and said, "I understand."

Jiang Chaoyun waited for a while, saw that he fell silent after saying this, and couldn't help saying: "You understand, why don't you go back? The curfew is coming, and there is still time to turn around now."

Han Jiangmu said: "I understand, now I unilaterally want to elope with the young master."

As he spoke, his eyes fell directly on Jiang Chaoyun, and he said calmly: "Since everyone has come out, of course I will abduct the young master, otherwise how can a rough warrior like me get close to the young master unscrupulously."

"..." Jiang Chaoyun was dumbfounded, "Are you serious? Even if you didn't abduct me, you didn't want to climb my window or my bed, and you still treated me..."

The latter words were swallowed back by Jiang Chaoyun because they were too explicit, "...Don't you have something to do?"

Seeing his appearance, Han Jiangmu felt as if a feather was gently scratching his heart, and the itch spread to his fingertips, making him want to knead his round cheeks hard.

He resisted the raging urge, with a bit of surprise on his face, "What can I do?"

Jiang Chaoyun hesitated for a while, and Han Jiangmu continued: "There is only one thing I want to do, and I will never doubt my love for the young master."

Jiang Chaoyun's fair cheeks flushed with a thin blush, "You, you are so serious!"

Han Jiangmu said: "With the young master here, there is nothing else to worry about."

Jiang Chaoyun finally understood how crazy Han Jiangmu was. He watched the carriage leave Nanhua City and head further south. It was hard not to believe his words.

Han Jiangmu really wanted to take him to elope, and there was clearly a battlefield ahead of him, yet he said he would leave him behind.

Jiang Chaoyun drank the tea in one gulp, relieved his dry tongue, and turned to Hanjiang Muyu with a sincere heart: "You should have more important things to do."

He also felt that it was too soft, and what Han Jiangmu said to him before clearly represented his own thoughts. Now hearing him say these soft and weak words, I am afraid that he is laughing at him in his heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chaoyun felt a little dry in his heart, couldn't help pouring another cup of tea and drank half of it to relieve the dryness.

At the end, Jiang Chaoyun sorted out his emotions, and said to Han Jiangmu with a serious face: "You can't put all your thoughts on me, man, don't you have a desire to make contributions?"

Han Jiangmu said calmly, "I'm a layman, and I don't have such worldly desires."

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

Jiang Chaoyun blushed, "Then what do you want to do?"

Han Jiangmu stared at Jiang Chaoyun, with a smile on his lips, "I want to marry a wife."

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

God!What a waste!

Jiang Chaoyun's remaining words were all choked in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

Han Jiangmu was not in a hurry, he leisurely took out his sword and wiped it lightly.

Jiang Chaoyun looked at the beautiful sword body, let out a breath, and changed the subject: "Your sword looks extraordinary."

Han Jiangmu raised his thin eyelids, glanced at him, and said, "Master has good eyesight."

Jiang Chaoyun asked: "Does it have a name?"

Han Jiangmu paused and said, "Chuixue, it's called Chuixue."

Jiang Chaoyun froze for a moment, feeling that the name sounded very familiar, and he remembered it in a moment, "Ah, it's this sword."

Han Jiangmu stopped wiping his sword, looked at Jiang Chaoyun, his eyes seemed to be flickering, "Master, do you know this sword?"

Jiang Chaoyun knew he had said something wrong, so he quickly corrected it: "I don't know, I may have remembered wrongly."

Han Jiangmu lowered his eyes, and continued to wipe the sword gently, "This is a token of love from my mother to my father, and it is also a family heirloom of my grandfather's family."

Jiang Chaoyun froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered the dagger that Han Jiangmu gave him.

Han Jiangmu seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued: "The dagger I gave the young master is also a token of love."

Jiang Chaoyun was stunned, and subconsciously said: "But I have nothing to give you..."

However, he quickly came to his senses, and said with a bit of confusion: "How can you send me a token of love, we are not..."

Jiang Chaoyun couldn't say what happened next.

This was something he had always wanted to avoid. Although he was immersed in the joy of being with Han Jiangmu, he instinctively didn't want to think about their relationship.

Looking at it now, he just wants to fall in love, but there is no such thing as falling in love in this era, it must be lifelong, which is too heavy for Jiang Chaoyun.

Han Jiangmu put down his sword, sat next to Jiang Chaoyun, and asked, "Master, do you want to know about me?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Chaoyun became energetic, "You want to tell me?"

Han Jiangmu said: "The young master wants to know, so I naturally have nothing to hide."

Jiang Chaoyun watched his face carefully, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to force it."

Han Jiangmu asked back: "What do young masters think of me?"

Jiang Chaoyun hesitated and said, "Very rascal."

Han Jiangmu raised his eyebrows, "Except for scoundrels?"

Jiang Chaoyun looked at him, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "You don't deny that you are a scoundrel now."

Han Jiangmu said calmly: "A gentleman can't get close to the young master."

Han Jiangmu bit the last two words hard, which made Jiang Chaoyun's heart thump so hard that he turned his head away from looking at him.

Han Jiangmu reached out and gently stroked his delicate and smooth cheeks a few times, straightened his head, made him look directly at him, and said in a low voice, "I have wanted to marry someone since I was very young."

Looking at Han Jiangmu's handsome face, Jiang Chaoyun almost held his breath.

"At that time, I was just thinking about it. As I got older, I forgot about it and didn't make any effort for it. But then I saw him again, and I knew I couldn't let go."

Jiang Chaoyun felt that there seemed to be some deep and dark emotion in his eyes, but it only disappeared for a moment, like smoke.

Han Jiangmu gently rubbed his rough fingertips, caressing his cheek, "Young master believes in ghosts and gods. I told you not to believe it, but I actually lied to you. I believe it."

After saying this, he let go of Jiang Chaoyun.

Jiang Chaoyun was a little confused, but he managed to understand what he meant. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, Han Jiangmu opened the curtain and glanced out of the window, then turned his head and smiled at him with a calm smile, "Don't worry, young master." , Half a day away from Nanhua, there is a Peach Blossom Town, where the peach blossoms are full of forests, it is the best place to relax, I will bring the young master back after the young master feels relieved."

Jiang Chaoyun was dubious when he heard this, "Really?"

Han Jiang murmured: "Naturally."

Jiang Chaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Jiangmu looked at Jiang Chaoyun's beautiful and soft cheeks, and suddenly said, "Master, have you been dreaming recently?"

Jiang Chaoyun was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he would ask this, but he nodded honestly, "I did."

Han Jiangmu asked: "Is there me in the dream?"

Jiang Chaoyun froze for a moment, and said, "How could it be you."

Han Jiangmu said: "That night, the young master had a nightmare, cried all the time, and called me by my name."

Jiang Chaoyun remembered that time, and was speechless.

Han Jiangmu said calmly: "If dreaming about me would be a nightmare, I would rather the young master doesn't have me in his dreams."

Jiang Chaoyun's heart softened, and he whispered, "There is no such thing."

He took the initiative to hug Hanjiang Mu Jin's thin waist, and gently rubbed his chest, "I did dream about you, but I don't think it was a nightmare."

Han Jiangmu's chest rose and fell slowly, and his voice was low: "I don't believe it, you are crying."

Jiang Chaoyun raised his face to look at him, and said seriously: "Really, that's not a nightmare, it's a sweet dream."

The dark light in Han Jiangmu's eyes turned slightly, and he pretended to suddenly say: "It turns out that what the young master had was a dream, no wonder he was crying."

The author has something to say: Han: Looking at the beautiful features, secretly dreaming about sex, you still love me