Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

No matter who is manipulating his body, he will never let that person go.

With deep and dangerous eyes, he touched the pigeon's bare tail, carefully hugged it in his arms, and placed it on his warm belly. The big bones with distinct bones followed the pigeon's feathers one by one.

In his sleep, Lu Ge dazedly rubbed that hand, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep again.

A moment later, the door was pushed open, and a man in black, Bai Ma, came in with boiled medicine. Seeing the awakened master, joy flashed in his eyes: "Master, you are awake."

Bai Ye glanced at him casually, and hummed lightly: "How was the prince yesterday."

Bai Ma put down the medicine in his hand, respectfully knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered his head slightly and replied: "Return to the master, the prince is intact, and went directly to the palace. Hearing what the eyeliner said, he angered the one in the palace, and was killed by him." Sent to disaster relief."

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this, and he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to flick the dull hair on the pigeon's head: "Oh, sure enough, the people of the Nan family are all idiots."

"Forget it, let's go down."

Bai Ma stood there hesitantly, and whispered to the master on the bed: "Master, the third prince and Mr. Gu are still in the mansion, do you want to see them?"

Bai Ye frowned slightly, thinking of Gu Li's spying on the pigeons, he glanced at him with an ugly face: "No, tell them to go back after breakfast."

The corner of Bai Ma's mouth twitched, and he cupped his hands to leave: "Yes, master."

After closing the door of the room, Bai Ma shook his head and sighed, every time he met Master Gu, the master felt awkward all over, and he didn't know why.

Thinking of the two people in the next room, he called the servant and asked him to go to the kitchen and tell him that he had prepared some good breakfast for the third prince and Mr. Gu.

Bai Ye, who was lying on the bed, heard the conversation outside the door, hummed coldly in a low voice, closed his eyes and meditated with the white carrier pigeon in his arms.

As for the medicine on the table, he didn't see it.

The drowsy Lu Ge was abruptly woken up, his nostrils were filled with the smell of bitter and stinky Chinese medicine, he opened his eyes with difficulty, followed the smell, saw a bowl of medicine on the table, and guessed that the pigeon-killing boy was not take medicine.

Shaking his wings, he flew out of his arms helplessly, stood on the table and stomped on the table with jiojio to make it make a sound.

Hearing the movement, Bai Ye opened his eyes suddenly. The cold light in his eyes frightened Lu Ge, who froze in place, staring at him with his mouth open.

"Cuckoo..." Take medicine...

It turned out to be carrier pigeons.

Bai Ye suppressed the harshness in his eyes, and the expression on his face was much softer: "Come here."

Lu Ge regained his senses and shook his head vigorously, stretched his wings and pointed to the medicine on the table: "Gu Gu!" Take the medicine!

Bai Ye pretended not to understand, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed, and ignored the pigeon no matter how it called.

The cooing Lu Ge walked back and forth on the table angrily, his voice was hoarse when he called the pigeons, and the young pigeon killer didn't come to take his medicine!

Pigeons are so hard...

Stretching the hair on his head, tentatively stretching jiojio to hug the medicine bowl, carefully fanning his wings to move, seeing that the soup didn't spill out, he proudly raised his chin: "Coo coo coo coo~" Pigeon is so smart~

Squinting his eyes, he flew towards the boy on the bed, put the medicine on the head of the bed, boldly threw himself on the face of the pigeon-killing boy, stretched out his jiojio and kicked him: "Cuckoo!"

Bai Ye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he held the carrier pigeon on his face with one hand, held it up in front of his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'm getting more courageous, huh?"

Lu Ge's eyes rolled wildly but he didn't look at him, and suppressed his fear and cooed loudly: "Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Who told you not to take medicine!

Bai Ye heard the meaning of it's words, rubbed his temples and helplessly picked up the bowl and finished the medicine, his voice was low and hoarse: "Stop barking."

Seeing that he took the medicine obediently, Lu Ge shook his hair in satisfaction, calmly stopped cooing, found a comfortable position, and lay down next to the pigeon-killing boy to sleep.

The pigeon was awakened by the smell of traditional Chinese medicine before getting enough sleep, and felt drowsy. She couldn't help but tilt her head and rubbed the soft quilt under her body, cooed happily, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

A cold light flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, just now he made him take medicine because of the quarrel, and wanted to sleep on his bed, pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered, hugged it in his arms, and slapped its pigeon head fiercely with both hands.

"Googoo..." Pigeon's face was pinched by the pigeon-killing boy, and he struggled indistinctly.

The pigeon is really sleepy, let go of the pigeon...

Lu Ge's eyes were red, he drooped his jiojio in grievance, the hair on his head was limp, and the whole pigeon looked listless.

Bai Ye frowned, and placed it on the uninjured heart, brushed its cheeks with his white and warm fingers, and said hoarsely, "What did you do last night, huh? So sleepy?"

Hearing what the pigeon-killing boy said, the white carrier pigeon suddenly glared at the boy angrily, Lu Ge's face flushed with anger, it wasn't the pigeon who took care of you last night, otherwise why would the pigeon be so sleepy!

Grinning at him angrily, Daimao swayed angrily from side to side: "Cuckoo!" It's all your fault!

Bai Ye's eyes followed the white feather, and he held it in his hand with an itchy heart, and his palms were slightly itchy when he scratched it.

When Lu Ge saw that the pigeon-killing boy didn't reflect on himself, and was still touching the pigeons randomly, he suddenly came up from the sky and kicked him hard, and the jiojio just happened to kick on the young boy's cold red lips.

Bai Ye quickly opened his mouth and bit the pigeon's leg, staring dangerously at the fat white carrier pigeon.

Lu Ge's eyes widened in horror, wanting to snatch his jiojio back from the mouth of the pigeon-killer boy, but he didn't know if it was on purpose, but the pigeon's legs didn't move at all, and he could vaguely feel the tip of his tongue gliding.

"Cuckoo!" Let go of the pigeon!

Fearing that the pigeon killer would eat the pigeons, he struggled in a panic, tears were about to fall.

Bai Ye let go of the pigeon's legs, and elegantly and lazily reached out to wipe off the water stains on the corners of his mouth. He put the pigeon on his chest in a leisurely manner, and carefully wiped the shine off the pigeon's legs with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Ge had never suffered any grievances in his previous life, and thinking of being bullied often when he came here, he finally couldn't help crying.

The white carrier pigeon sat slumped on the boy's body, its eyes were red, and the feathers on both sides of its cheeks were soaked with tears.

The small face twitched uncontrollably, and the mouth was sobbing.

Bai Ye's hand holding the handkerchief stopped in the air, and put it down with a pale face, his eyes drooping slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Lu Ge cried uncomfortably, hiccupped while crying, thinking of his elder brother who was far away in the modern age, struggling to get up from the pigeon-killing boy, flapping his wings and wanting to leave here.

Bai Ye sensed the pigeon's movement, opened his phoenix eyes slightly and held it in his arms forcefully, flashed a childhood image in his mind, and threatened it fiercely with scarlet eyes: "Don't go."

"Cuckoo..." let go of the pigeon...

Lu Ge opened his mouth to peck at his hand, and the back of Bai Nen's hand turned red immediately, but he still hugged its belly tightly and didn't let go.

The injured boy carefully hugged the carrier pigeon in his arms, gently rubbed its cheek, and said hoarsely, "Sleep, don't leave."

Lu Ge sniffed, gave him a wronged look, and finally lay down on him cowardly to sleep.

Listening to the pounding heartbeat, I gradually became so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes, and my breathing was synchronized with the heartbeat of the young pigeon killer.

Bai Ye carefully put it into his chest, feeling the temperature of the carrier pigeon, the scarlet at the end of his eyes gradually dissipated.

Closing his eyes tiredly, he threw out the picture in his mind, and tightly held the corner of the quilt with both hands.

.......

Because of the miracle doctor watching over him, the wound on his shoulder healed quickly, but his body was weaker than before.

After seeing off the imperial physician sent by the palace, Bai Ye sat in the study with a sullen face, with a letter from the prince on the table.

"Master?" Bai Ma stood beside him suspiciously, not knowing what was written in the letter sent by the prince, which made his face so ugly.

"Heh." Twitching the corner of his mouth, he sneered and swept the letter into the brazier: "Go get ready, Yi Rong will go with the prince to relieve the disaster."

Bai Ma roughly guessed what was said in the letter, and thought of the master's beloved pigeon, he opened his mouth and asked, "Master, do you want to bring the carrier pigeon?"

"Hmm." Bai Ye got up and stood by the window, with his hands behind his back, he hummed lightly, his throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help covering his lips and coughing lightly.

"Master, you—" Bai Ma looked worriedly at the frail young man in front of the window, and saw a strand of white in the long black hair.

Naturally, Bai Ye noticed the man in black's gaze, and stretched out his hand to pull off the white hair expressionlessly, and threw it on the ground: "Go."

Bai Ma didn't dare to disobey the order, bowed his head and said yes, then turned and left the study.

He was the only one left in the study, sitting around the screen in front of the mirror, looking at the person in the mirror.

Seeing the white hair on the shoulder, the eyelids drooping slightly, he pulled out the dagger and chopped it off, and the black and white hair fell to the ground one after another. Bai Ye ignored the things on the ground and brushed the redness at the corner of his eyes.

Ever since he was poisoned by shielding the prince from an arrow, the redness at the end of his eyes has not gone away. He closed his eyes with a gloomy look, bent his index finger and tapped on the table.

Want disaster relief?

Ah.

With a sneer, he covered the mirror, got up and left the study, and walked towards the bedroom.

Lu Ge, who was getting up, turned his head when he heard the door being pushed open, and saw the pigeon-killing boy in a blue-gray robe flapping his wings and flying to the round table with dried fish and water on it.

Bai Ye actively twirled the dried fish to feed it, and ran his other hand from the top of the head to the tail. When he thought that the feathers that he often played with were gone from the pigeon's buttocks, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Lu Ge shook his body, dodged the hand of the young pigeon killer, and buried his head in his meal with a sullen face.

Thinking of how cowardly he didn't run away that day, he purred in a muffled voice.

Bai Ye silently withdrew his hand, propped his chin with one hand, and watched the pigeons on the table eat.

Lu Ge was so stared at by the pigeon-killing boy that he couldn't eat any more, so he casually swallowed the dried fish and drank a couple of mouthfuls of water, then returned to the window sill ruthlessly with his chin raised, and spread his wings to bask in the sun.

Just treat him as air, out of sight and out of mind!

Bai Ye was not angry, and sat by the window with the pigeon, tentatively reached out and touched its head.

"Cuckoo!" What are you doing!

Lu Ge turned his head and stared at him, like a small cannonball with his hips akimbo, puffing his cheeks angrily.

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