Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

Lu Ge blankly opened his mouth and bit it, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had bitten the hand of a pigeon-killing boy by mistake, fearing that he would get angry and shoot pigeons, so he quickly glanced at him timidly.

The young man's eyes were gentle and doting, and there was no trace of anger on his face. Seeing that it was afraid, he reached out and touched the pigeon's head: "Eat."

Lu Ge dazedly grabbed the dried fish in his mouth and swallowed it like chewing wax. Before he could react, there was another dried fish in his mouth.

Looking along that hand, the pale young man's mouth is slightly curved, and those dark eyes are no longer the gloomy and fierce eyes of the past.

"Gu..." Lu Ge was so guilty, he carefully avoided his hand in fear, bit the dried fish and turned his back to the young pigeon killer, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Bai Ye looked at the homing pigeon's upturned butt, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he pinched the feathers on its tail, his gloomy mood improved a lot.

"Do you want more?" Gently patted the carrier pigeon's little buttocks, and gently held it upright.

Lu Ge's butt was hurting, and he looked at the perverted and unknowing pigeon-killing boy in horror, and lay on the mat with his legs tightly clamped: "Cuckoo!" Pigeons don't eat!

Don't think that you can buy the body of a pigeon with a few dried fish, the pigeon is not a random pigeon!

"Well, it should be thirsty." Bai Ye put down the box talking to himself, turned around and brought over the teapot on the table, poured water into the pigeon basin, brought it up to his mouth to breathe out the heat, it felt almost done He opened his mouth and took a sip, then placed it in front of the pigeon.

Lu Ge:? ? ? !Shock the pigeon family!

Turning his neck stiffly, under the gaze of the pigeon-killing boy, he opened his mouth numbly and took two sips to relieve the dryness in his throat. Afraid that he might do something serious, Lu Ge rubbed the cushion under him and closed his eyes. Tell him that the pigeon is sleepy and wants to sleep.

"Go to sleep..." Bai Ye moved the surrounding things away, moved them to his lap through the cushion, and slid down the feathers from time to time, making Lu Ge's whole body itchy and drowsy.

Lu Gesheng found nothing to love, it actually reacted to Shunmao, shook it uncontrollably, approached the big hand of the pigeon-killing boy, tilted his head and rubbed it vigorously: "Goo~"

Bai Ye's eyes drooped slightly, and his whole body was filled with joy. Gu Nei, who was working, threw away the memorial blankly, and left the study with a cold face.

Watching Gu Li's back disappear, Bai Ye's eyes flashed with pride, he rubbed the pigeon's dull fur contentedly, picked up the book with one hand and continued to read, and smoothed down the pigeon's feathers from time to time with the other hand.

Lu Ge lay in the warm embrace, felt very comfortable by being stroked, yawned sleepily, his eyelids twitched, and slowly fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of gentle breathing, Bai Ye frowned slightly, and subconsciously tightened his body to give it a safe sleeping environment, so as not to disturb the carrier pigeons, he put down the book in his hand and just stared at it in a daze.

The wings and legs of the white carrier pigeon are entangled in gauze, making it look thin and pitiful. Compared with the furry head, the furry is more beautiful, and the mind is flustered. Unconsciously, it holds the dull hair on the carrier pigeon's head, and gently holds the fine twist to play with it. .

The servant outside knocked lightly on the door, interrupting his movements, and whispered to Bai Ye inside: "Master Bai, the kitchen has prepared meals, please move to the hall."

Thinking of having dinner with Gu Li, Bai Ye frowned, his face was dark, and he hummed lightly.

Put the carrier pigeon in his arms back to its original position, cover it with a clean handkerchief, close the door of the study room lightly, and go to the front hall with the servant.

Seeing the young man in white clothes sitting inside from a distance, he lifted up his clothes and sat opposite him with a cold snort.

Seeing this, the servant clapped his hands, and the people in the kitchen brought the dishes to the table. Within a short while, the round table was filled with six dishes and two soups, and the soup was Bai Ye's exclusive medicinal soup.

Seeing the pitch-black medicine in the bowl, the tip of Bai Ye's nose was filled with a stench, and he covered his lips in distaste and distanced himself, hiding far away.

The corners of Gu Li's lips were slightly raised, gloating eyes flashed across his cold eyes, and he explained to him in a good mood: "Your subordinate sent it, saying that I want the officer to keep an eye on you, so you must drink it."

Bai Ma, who was diligently cleaning the dungeon, felt cold behind his back, rubbed his nose and sneezed uncontrollably three times in a row.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the soup with a half-smile, raised his neck and sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Gu is very familiar with my subordinates."

Gu Li didn't answer him, curled the corners of his mouth, and ate rice with chopsticks in his hand, because he had a good appetite after serving Bai Ye, so he ate half a bowl of rice more.

The two fought back and forth and suffered a lot from the servants in the mansion. Fortunately, Lu Ge's wounds healed quickly, and he was taken away by the pigeon-killing boy after staying in Gu's mansion for two days.

Gu Li watched them leave, exuding a downcast aura all over his body, and the young man next to him followed up relentlessly, flatteringly brewing the adults' favorite tea.

the other side.

Lu Ge looked at the brand-new Proton Mansion, and the pigeons stared wide-eyed, looking here and there, and found that there was an artificial lake in the yard, and there were lotus flowers growing in the lake.

If it weren't for the fact that the wings were wrapped in gauze and couldn't move, it would have flown over to admire it!

Bai Ye, who was holding the carrier pigeon, lowered his head and was thinking about something, ignoring the new things, turned around and walked towards the study.

Bai Ma wiped the cold sweat off his face, not daring to look at the person sitting on the chair: "Master, it's because the subordinates failed to stop the people in the palace."

Bai Ye stroked the pigeon's feathers, his whole face was only exposed with thin lips, no expression could be seen.

After a long time, when Bai Ma was about to kneel down, the thin lips of the young man on the seat slightly parted: "Did that man find anything?"

"Master, don't worry, that man didn't find anything." Bai Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and stood respectfully by the side.

Bai Ye bent his index finger and tapped on the table, as if thinking of something interesting, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up and asked, "I heard that the Second Prince is ill."

"Returning to the master, the eyeliner came to report. After the second prince found the hidden guard, he fainted from fright and woke up with a high fever."

Hearing the good news, the young man let out a deep laugh from his chest, and the stunned Lu Ge raised his chin in doubt and looked over.

"Don't move around." Bai Ye noticed the movement of the carrier pigeon, held down its little head seriously, and rubbed it habitually.

"Cuckoo..." Xing Ba...

Lu Ge shrank his neck obediently, and lay cowardly on the legs of the pigeon-killing boy. Looking down the bottom of the table with pigeon eyes, he could only see the long legs of the man in black and other long legs on his waist. sword.

Boringly shaking his hair, the feathers on his face fluttered in the wind, drawing a white light in the air.

"How is the shop owner doing?" He would never let anyone who bullied his pigeons back then, killing intent flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, and the air pressure in his body was extremely low.

Bai Ma's voice trembled slightly: "I have already driven out of the capital, and I found someone to teach him a lesson on the way."

"Very good." The boy in white waved his hands casually, Bai Ma lowered his head and turned around when he saw this, closing the door of the study.

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth hooked slightly into the pigeon's chin in a good mood, and he gently scratched the soft feathers.

Lu Ge squinted his eyes comfortably, his throat rolling up and down and purring: "Googoo..."

and many more! !

Lu Ge suddenly remembered that the pigeon-killing boy had told him not to move around in a serious manner just now, but now he is shamelessly touching it, why? !

With puffed cheeks, he turned his head away from his hand and yelled angrily: "Googoogoo!" Don't touch the pigeons!

Hearing the ferocious sound of the carrier pigeon, Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand expressionlessly, lowered his head and stared at the carrier pigeon without saying a word.

Has he been paying too much attention to pigeons lately?

The eyelids drooped slightly to look away, and looked out the window blankly, with his right hand unconsciously covering his heart.

Lu Ge's back was chilly, he cheered himself up in his heart, stared back with wide eyes, and found that the pigeon-killing boy was scared away by its eyes? !

Goo!

Pigeons are amazing!

Lu Ge, who hadn't had time to cheer, had two big hands on his stomach, and he held it and put it in the cage. The pigeon eyes could only see the back of the boy leaving.

Lying on the mat in a daze, after a long time shaking his head in doubt: "Googoo...?"

What happened to the pigeon-killing boy?Why put the pigeon in the cage and close the door of the study?

It didn't see him until the evening, only the man in black who brought him food and water came twice, and for the rest of the time, there was only one pigeon in the whole study, empty and unhappy.

He grumbled in boredom, his stomach was full and he had no appetite, his mind was full of speculation about the pigeon-killing boy.

Bai Ye, who was missed by the pigeons, leaned on the couch with a pale face, with sunspots between his fingers, and looked at the chessboard beside his waist with an unpredictable expression.

Bai Ma, who was standing next to him, opened his mouth hesitantly, thinking of the poor and weak appearance of the carrier pigeon, and finally interrupted the master's chess game in a low voice: "Master, the carrier pigeon has not touched food and water, why don't you go and see?"

The hand playing chess froze for a moment and quickly put it back on the chessboard, with a crisp clacking sound.

"Go down." Bai Ye continued with the chessboard in his hand with a blank expression, wondering if he had listened to what the man in black said.

Bai Ma didn't dare to disobey the order, so he exited the bedroom with a voice, and invited the man in black to prepare dried fish for the carrier pigeon.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Bai Ye's face darkened instantly, and he threw away the chess piece and closed his eyes distractedly.

There seemed to be auditory hallucinations in my ears, and my mind was filled with the weak cooing of homing pigeons.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly and he opened his eyes irritably, took off his outer robe and lay down on the couch, silently chanting the Qingxin mantra to force himself to fall asleep quickly.

In the study room separated by a few walls, Lu Ge was rolling and whimpering uncomfortably, his body was hot and cold, his head was lumpy, his wound was itchy and his heart was hurting, he wanted to rub hard on the cushion under his body to relieve the pain on his body. uncomfortable.

"Coo coo coo coo..." The pigeon was so uncomfortable...

The feathers of the white carrier pigeon were wet and stuck to his body, and his face was flushed abnormally. The man in black who came to deliver the dried fish opened the cage in a panic, and carefully hugged it to find Baima.

sleeping.

Just as Bai Ye started to feel sleepy, he was awakened by the sound outside the door.

"Master, the carrier pigeon is sick." Bai Ma held the carrier pigeon in his arms. After a while, its face and neck were tinged with red, and its body was sweating uncontrollably.

The heart of the young man on the couch was beating violently. He threw off the quilt and hurriedly opened the door. Seeing the pigeon in the hands of the man in black, guilt flashed in his eyes.

Lu Ge looked at the person in front of him with blurred vision, shook his hair uncomfortably, and choked up weakly: "Googoo..."

Bai Ye's heart seemed to be hit by someone, and it hurt so badly, he took the pigeon from the arms of the man in black with trembling hands, carried it back to the bed, carefully placed it on the bed, and asked Bai Ma to invite it with a sullen face. miracle doctor.

Lu Ge lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his face was hot and painful, he opened his mouth to moan in aggrieved manner, and rubbed the wound on his body uncomfortably.

Bai Ye's eyes drooped slightly, he stretched out his hands to press the pigeon's paws and wings, thought about holding it on his lap, and gently rubbed the tender feathers with his fingertips.

"Cuckoo, cluck..." Go on...

Lu Ge dazedly moved his body and put it under the hands of the pigeon-killing youth. He tried his best to open his eyes, looked at him brightly, and motioned him not to stop touching his fur.

Seeing the pigeon's teary eyes and about to cry, the young man's eyes flashed with distress and guilt, he pulled the corner of his mouth and gently touched its head: "Good boy, don't cry."

"Cuckoo..." The pigeon didn't cry...

Lu Ge puffed out his cheeks to refute him, his eyes were burning red, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like he was about to cry.

Fortunately, the miracle doctor interrupted the pigeon-killing boy in time, grabbed its claws and wings and placed it on the table next to it, opened the medicine box and removed the several layers of gauze.

The genius doctor squinted his eyes and looked so serious that Lu Ge didn't dare to move around. Enduring the itch, he lay obediently on the spot, stretching his wings and jiojio obediently.

Bai Ye stared at the miracle doctor's movements expressionlessly, and tightly clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves into fists.

The gauze on the carrier pigeon was quickly removed, and the injured area was red and swollen. The genius doctor clicked his tongue and asked the man in black to bring water, washed his hands, took out ointment from the medicine box, and applied it on the carrier pigeon's wound.

The ointment was cool, and the wound soon stopped itching. Lu Ge squinted his eyes comfortably, and his throat made a rumbling sound.

The genius doctor glanced at it, pouted proudly, look, his medical skills are recognized by even animals, waited for the ointment to seep in, cleaned the dirt on the carrier pigeon satisfactorily, and reapplied the anti-swelling and anti-itching medicine. For ointment, find a new gauze and wrap it in a thin layer.

After working on the wound, he poured out two antipyretics and stuffed them into the pigeon's mouth. Lu Ge wanted to cry bitterly, but for the sake of his own body, he swallowed it with difficulty.

"Change the ointment every day. The usage of the ointment is the same as before. The prescription will be taken tomorrow morning." The miracle doctor wiped his hands, left clean and new ointment and gauze, wrote Zhang Fangzi, and instructed Bai Ye next to him, of course, his tone was very good Could not be better.

Bai Ye glanced at him blankly, walked up to the carrier pigeon, saw that it was asleep, and warm eyes flashed in his eyes, carefully hugged it in his arms, and put it next to the jade pillow on the bed.

The miracle doctor rolled his eyes secretly, and fled quickly with the medicine box. Who knows if that killer Bai Ye will make a sudden attack, he'd better go back as soon as possible.

Only Bai Ye and Lu Ge were left in the bedroom. The boy was lying on the bed, his chin propped on his hands, and he stared blankly at the group of white carrier pigeons with his head tilted. His slender white fingers were slightly itchy. , feeling the softness in his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Go to sleep."

Hua Luo took off his coat, blew out the candle and lay down next to the carrier pigeon, facing it sideways and closing his eyes to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Lu Ge approached the heat source in a daze, his paws tightly gripped the slippery skirt, and he rubbed his head unconsciously.

The next day, Lu Ge woke up in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy. Seeing the saliva stained on his exposed chest, he moved away lightly with a guilty conscience, pretending not to know what was going on, and continued to close his eyes. sleep with eyes closed.

Worried about the pigeon's condition, Bai Ye woke up early and found the wetness on his chest, frowning expressionlessly and wiped it off with a handkerchief.

Glancing at the sleeping pigeon, Chong Ni reluctantly took a change of clothes, ran to the bath to rinse off, then changed into a clean blue-gray robe, and went to the kitchen to have the medicine for the pigeon cooked.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Ge secretly opened a small slit, and he was relieved to see the pigeon-killing boy leave, struggling to lie on the bed, sticking his buttocks to the side.

He looked down at the ground, then at his own small body, rested his thoughts of going down, and went back to lie in the original position in a daze, secretly counting and guessing when the pigeon-killing boy would come back.

Gradually, the room was filled with fragrance, the tip of the white carrier pigeon's nose shrugged, and its eyes looked out the door with sparkling eyes.

Bai Ye pushed the door in with breakfast and soup, and saw the carrier pigeon on the bed at a glance, looking at him longingly.

The corner of his mouth hooked slightly and he put the things on the table, walked over to pick up the carrier pigeon and sat on the stool, then carefully placed it next to the food, pointed to the medicine in the small bowl: "Take the medicine first."

Lu Ge sniffed the smelly black medicine, backed away with a white face and buttocks pouted, his hair drooping listlessly, he shook his head vigorously and refused: "Cuckoo..." The pigeon refused to drink...

Bai Ye frowned slightly, picked up his own bowl, raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, then turned the bowl over to the carrier pigeon: "Drink."

Lu Ge curled his lips, and under the coercion of the pigeon-killing boy, he went to the side of the medicine bowl, opened his mouth to bite the rim of the bowl, and finished drinking.

Bai Ye patted the pigeon's head, suppressed the bitterness in his throat, pushed the dried fish in front of it, pulled the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Eat it."

Seeing the dried fish, the bitter homing pigeon immediately pounced on it, holding the boy's hand and gnawed on the dried fish. The smell of medicine in his mouth was covered by the scent of dried fish, and Lu Ge cooed happily.

Well...

Bai Ye violently covered his lips and almost spit it out. He took a sip of warm water and forced it down. Disgusted, he took the bowl of medicine away and ate his breakfast with a pale face. Fortunately, the kitchen made his favorite food, otherwise he would definitely No appetite.

One person and one pigeon lowered their heads to eat at the same time, and slumped on the stool after eating at the same time. Lu Ge's eyes rolled wildly, seeing the young pigeon killer lazily leaning on the chair, stretching his wings enviously.

When will the pigeon's injury heal?

The pigeon has not flown for a long time!

Shaking the fleshy belly, lying on the table unlovely, the feathers on the pouting buttocks, sweeping back and forth from time to time.

Bai Ye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a dark light flashed in them, he grabbed the feather and held it in his hand to play with.

Lu Ge shook his tail in a daze, feeling the obstruction, turned his head to look suspiciously, saw the big hand on the pigeon's buttocks, and widened his eyes in horror: "Cuckoo!" Perverted!

Goo Pupa avoided the pig's hands of the pigeon-killing boy, and curled up vigilantly, the dull hair on his head froze.

Bai Ye clasped his hands empty, frowned slightly and looked at the poor carrier pigeon. Remembering the doctor's instructions, he carried the carrier pigeon forcefully to the bath, carrying clean ointment and gauze in his hand.

Lu Ge saw the familiar mist struggling frantically: "Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!" Let go of the pigeon!Pigeons don't take a bath!

Bai Ye patted the homing pigeon's uninjured butt, and warned it with a cold face: "Shut up, you're calling, I'll stew you."

"Gu..." Lu Ge shrank his neck timidly, shook his wings and closed his eyes in fear.

The pigeon-killing teenagers are now threatening the pigeons that they will stew the pigeons.

Jiojio lifted it up vigorously, looked in horror at the water surface a few feet away, grabbed the sleeve of the pigeon-killing boy and screamed: "Coo coo coo coo -" Pigeons hate water -

Bai Ye glanced at the water stains on his chest, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, carefully opened the pigeon's wings, put it on the mat next to it away from the water, and helplessly soaked the veil to wipe its feathers .

After the catastrophe, Lu Ge Yusheng opened his mouth and cooed, slumped on the mat and shook his hair listlessly, spread his wings and jiojio, and let the pigeon-killing boy do his best.

After taking a bath, the warm and cool fingertips were stained with ointment, and they slid over the hot and itchy wounds, feeling so cool and comfortable that they wanted to roll.

Bai Ye held down the white carrier pigeon that was about to move, with the tails of his eyes raised and a slight smile brewing. After applying the ointment, he wrapped gauze on it, and left the bath with him in his arms.

Lu Ge lay foolishly in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy, pulled away the sleeves that blocked his sight, and looked at the surrounding environment.

There is a clear line from the bath to the front yard.

The front has been newly repaired, and the lotus in the lake can be seen from a distance. Lu Ge's eyes glowed green, and he waved his wings, jiojio wanted to fly over, and stomped hard on the blue lotus seeds on the lotus.

"Cuckoo~" let go of the pigeon~

Bai Ye hugged the pigeon tightly in his arms, stretched out his hand to block its sight, and glared fiercely at the newly built lake and the lotus in the lake with a sullen face.

Lu Ge pushed his head back and forth, but the young man who killed the pigeon had strong hands and couldn't see clearly.

Puffing his cheeks angrily, he looked away, kicked jiojio and turned over and lay in his arms.

A cold light flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, remembering that the lake was made by someone in the palace, his fingertips turned pale.

"Come on."

The man in black standing nearby heard the voice of the master, jumped down from the tree, and respectfully knelt on the ground: "Master."

Lu Ge curiously kicked off the sleeves of the young man in black and looked at the man in black on the ground. He found that he was wearing a different mask from the others. The masks worn by other men in black only covered the tip of his nose, and his eyes were covered. covered up.

Sensing that the carrier pigeon was looking at other people, Bai Ye's heart was sore and astringent. He glanced at the man in black on the ground with dark eyes, and quietly stuffed the carrier pigeon into his sleeve.

He ordered him in a cold voice: "Remove the lotus in the lake."

The man in black froze for a moment, and quickly responded, "Yes, master."

Lu Ge mourned for Lotus for 2 minutes, unable to do anything about the order of the pigeon-killing boy.

Back in the study room, Bai Ye closed the door and window to block out the goblins that were attracting the pigeons. He held it by its fur forcefully, stuffed it into his bosom and placed it on his lap to smooth the fur.

"Cuckoo?" Lu Ge, who covered the pigeon's eyes, shook his head, kicked his legs to break free, shook his messy feathers, raised his chin and glared at the young pigeon killer: "Cuckoo, cluck!" out of sight!

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth hooked into a slight smile, and he put his big hand with well-articulated joints on top of its head, rubbed it vigorously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move around, or you will be stewed."

The author says:

Lu Ge: Pigeon’s eyes seem to be broken T_T

感谢在2020-05-2718:55:15~2020-05-3021:20:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 11 blueprints; 1 grayed out;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：醉扶漪20瓶；温柔的风、栎昃、喵看见耳朵啦、朝月、立花芥子5瓶；YANYANLV4瓶；尼德霍格2瓶；45436620、繁花星语、酒清不轻1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!