Salted fish, he thought about it

Xue Fangli lifted his eyelids, and Dong Jun, who was about to brush Jiang Juan's hand away, also paused.

This title, because it was too difficult to say, Jiang Juan's voice was very low, and he couldn't pronounce the words clearly. It was sticky and meowed, as if he was calling her husband, but he didn't seem to hear clearly.

Xue Fangli's voice was flat, "I don't understand what you're meowing about."

Jiang Juan: "?"

He said blankly: "What meow meow, I don't have one, I'm just talking to you."

Xue Fangli asked him, "What are you calling me, my king?"

This is simply a public execution. Jiang Juan lowered his head and aimed at his hand, and repeated slowly: "...husband."

Xue Fangli still didn't seem to hear clearly, he asked Jiang Juan: "What are you meowing again?"

Jiang Juan: "???"

He suspected that the prince did it on purpose, this time he didn't repeat it honestly, but said quietly: "Bastard, I call you bastard."

Xue Fangli finally turned around and looked down at Jiang Juan. He was scolded, but he didn't look displeased at all. Even the viciousness and hostility from just now faded a lot.

But even so, Xue Fangli still asked Jiang Juan with a half-smile: "Do you think you made a mistake, and you can get away with calling a few times your husband and being coquettish?"

"Is it not possible?" Jiang Juan blinked, "Then how many more times should I shout?"

"Husband, husband, husband."

The first time he opened his mouth, it was much easier to yell like this later, but Jiang Juan was still a little embarrassed, but he tried his best to restrain himself, even though his eyes were still wandering here and there.

The boy's tone was light and soft, really like a cat meowing in his ear, very sweet, but Jiang Juan himself was still ignorant, his eyes were clean and innocent.

It seemed that no matter how soft-hearted and emotional others were, it had nothing to do with him.

After all, in his opinion, he just called her husband, it's no big deal, he didn't even think he was acting like a baby.

Heinously innocent.

Xue Fangli looked at him for a long time, the anger and restlessness melted into Jiang Juan's "husband" over and over again, and his heart softened unconsciously.

I don't want to admit anymore, the young man made a mistake, calling him "husband" a few times and being coquettish with him a few times can really get by.

It can really make him compromise.

Xue Fangli thought, why bother.

I have known for a long time that the young man has an exquisite heart and a bodhisattva heart.

I have long known that teenagers like to meddle in their own business.He wants to save the wolf, he wants to save the peacock, he wants to save everything, isn't even himself grabbed by him and dragged back to the world?

He held the young man by his side and wanted him to save himself and be his own little Bodhisattva, but even a little Bodhisattva is still a Bodhisattva.

The teenager can't see the suffering, but also wants to overcome all the suffering.

It's not that he didn't think about imprisoning him in a cage and being a beautiful little canary, so that he can't see the common people, see the suffering, and only see himself.

But Xue Fangli couldn't bear it.

He couldn't bear to make the boy cry, and he couldn't bear to make the boy sad.

When a young man comes to this world, he should be favored by thousands of people. He should be arrogant and wanton, carefree and fearless.

What's the point of getting angry with the boy?

In the end, he was not the one who lied to others?

Why bother.

Xue Fangli lowered his gaze, pinched Jiang Juan's chin, and said to him calmly, "Remember it, there will be no next time."

"If you dare to put yourself in danger again and save people regardless, I will have no choice but to..."

"Lock you up."

He was reluctant to let the young man cry, but if the young man remained stubborn and unrepentant, then no matter how pitifully he cried, he would not soften his heart.

The tone was almost warning, but Jiang Juan didn't take it to heart. He heard the meaning of the prince not caring about him. Since the prince gave in, he should admit his mistake.

"I was too reckless," Jiang Juan said, "There will be no next time."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Juan raised his face and asked expectantly, "Then... my lord, are we reconciled?"

He was about to nod his head, but when he heard the name "Prince", Xue Fangli just smiled, "I don't know, let's talk about it."

talk later.

What more can I say?

Jiang Juan didn't like this answer, he complained: "My lord, you still say I'm difficult to coax, but you are even more difficult and troublesome."

Xue Fangli raised his eyebrows and asked him, "When did you coax me?"

Jiang Juan thought for a while, and said to him generously: "My lord, I don't want to walk anymore, give me a hug."

Xue Fangli glanced at him, the young man was already delicate, not to mention his leg was worn out while riding a horse, the pain was probably unbearable, so he offered to be hugged by him, Xue Fangli picked him up according to his words, "Yeah."

Jiang Juan said, "Isn't this just coaxing you?"

Xue Fangli asked with a half-smile: "I hugged you, why did you coax me?"

Jiang Juan said very confidently: "Don't you always love to hug me? What did you say that you can't put it down, if you hug me, wouldn't it count as me coaxing you?"

After the words fell, Jiang Juan said again: "My lord, can you give me medicine later?"

In fact, the prince was angry, and Jiang Juan was also quite aggrieved.

It was because of his carelessness that he fell into the water, but how could the prince be so fierce and still refuse to talk to him.

Can't the prince talk to him properly?

It's not that he can't listen, he's reasonable.

Even though they are reconciled now——Jiang Juan unilaterally decided that it was reconciled, and the prince has not let go, but Jiang Juan is still bitter about him telling him to go back and take the medicine just now.

In the past, the prince gave him medicine.

Jiang Juan couldn't bear this grievance.

Thinking of this, Jiang Juan decided by himself, "Okay, my lord, it's up to you, you come and give me the medicine."

Xue Fangli was startled, stared at Jiang Juan for a long time, and then slowly asked: "Are you sure you want me to give you medicine?"

Jiang Juan nodded, "Yes."

Xue Fangli didn't say anything, just asked Jiang Juan, "Go back now?"

Jiang Juan asked him persistently, "How are you, my lord?"

"It was the horse you took me to ride. I was injured. Shouldn't you be responsible?"

Xue Fangli still didn't answer, Jiang Juan wrapped his arms around his neck, and he felt that the prince liked to hear him call her husband, so he called out again, "Husband, say something."

Xue Fangli: "..."

The little thing he raised started meowing again.

"As long as you don't regret it," Xue Fangli said with a half-smile, "don't cry and don't want me to touch you again."

Jiang Juan said swearingly, "No way."

Xue Fangli snorted, "You better not."

Knowing that the prince agreed, Jiang Juan happily leaned on his shoulder, and said, "My lord, let's go back quickly."

When there is something to ask for from him, he is the husband, and when there is nothing else, he is the prince again. Xue Fangli tightened Jiang Juan's waist as if punishing him, but his red lips were lifted.

"Take that cat with you."

After walking a few steps, Xue Fangli ordered the maid without looking back.

Jiang Juan blinked and asked him uncertainly, "My lord, what are you doing taking the cat away?"

Xue Fangli: "Don't you want to raise?"

Jiang Juan: "Can I raise it?"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Juan said empathetically, "My lord, it's fine if you hate cats. I don't necessarily have to keep cats. It doesn't matter if I don't. Anyway, I have something to play with."

"I don't hate it," Xue Fangli said lightly, "I don't love my cat, my king can't put it down?"

Jiang Juan looked at him, Xue Fangli's expression remained unchanged and said: "If you want to raise it, you can raise it, but you have heart disease, so you can't be too tired. Cat, someone in the house will raise it for you, and it's enough to play with it on weekdays , you can’t hold it, let alone put it to bed.”

What's so tiring about raising a cat?

Jiang Juan didn't quite understand, but the prince asked him to keep a cat, and he did whatever he said.

As for not being able to hug the cat, let alone put the cat on the bed, Jiang Juan guessed that the prince still doesn't like cats, and he also hates cat fur.

Jiang Juan immediately agreed, "Okay, I won't hug her, and I won't let him go to bed."

Without knowing it, Xue Fangli wouldn't let him hug him, let alone let the cat go to bed, just because he didn't want Jiang Juan to be distracted too much.

The cat was won by Xue Congyun and the others. It was said that Xue Congyun was raising it, and the prince was no longer here to play with him. Now that the prince has changed his mind, Jiang Juan said to Xue Congyun, "Can I bring the cat back to the palace?"

Xue Congyun waved his hand generously, "Of course."

Jiang Juan thanked them, said goodbye to them, and then lay back on Xue Fangli's arms again, indicating that he could go. Before leaving, Xue Fangli glanced at Xue Congyun, and said a word to him in a flat tone talk.

"You don't have to pull out the rug anymore."

Xue Congyun: "???"

It was inexplicable that he was punished, and it was also inexplicable if he was not punished.

Doesn't his fifth brother have a charter for his actions?

Xue Congyun had question marks all over his head, but he didn't dare to ask Xue Fangli, so he could only wait for them to leave, then turned his head and asked the other two: "What do you say about my fifth brother? I plucked the fluff from the felt blanket, and after a while, he didn’t punish me again, what is he doing?”

Gu Puwang said calmly: "You have to thank the princess, if it wasn't for him, let alone the blanket, you would not even be able to save your life today."

Xue Congyun: "???"

WTF?Why do you want to thank Brother Juan?

Xue Congyun couldn't understand, "What did I thank Juan brother for? How did he save my life? What are you talking about?"

He opened his mouth with a series of reasons, Jiang Qingliang couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him: "Just now, you put your hand on his shoulder, didn't you see the look in your fifth brother's eyes? I thought he was going to order someone to chop it up Your two hands."

When mentioning this matter, Xue Congyun also remembered it, and he said suspiciously: "I just put a shoulder, why is my fifth brother staring at me? I just put a shoulder, what about him?"

Jiang Qingliang said speechlessly: "Didn't you see that your fifth elder brother dotes on Brother Tired so much? I don't want to talk about how angry Mei Fei is. I can't bear to let Brother Juan go, and even eat the jealousy of a cat. Don't be tired." Brother is not allowed to go to bed yet."

Xue Congjun was shocked and said: "Ah? Why do you spoil him? Isn't my fifth brother always bullying Brother Tired?"

Jiang Qingliang: "Your fifth brother is willing to bully you."

Xue Congyun: "No, listen to me, every time I see Brother Juan, his hands are full of marks from my fifth brother's pinching, or his feet are so injured that he can't get off the ground, and he is injured everywhere. This is not my fifth brother. Are you torturing him?"

Jiang Qingliang: "..."

Gu Puwang: "..."

"You—" Jiang Qingliang said with difficulty: "Think about it, your fifth brother really wants to torture someone, can he not see the blood? How could it be possible to only make a handprint, unless..."

When Xue Congyun heard it, he was struck by lightning.

That's right, if his fifth brother really didn't like Brother Tired, he would have driven him away long ago, so he wouldn't have stayed under his nose and tortured him like this.

What's more, according to the normal situation, if his fifth brother really wanted to torture people, the intensity would not be so small, he could remove his hands only by pinching the marks all over his hands.

Well, there is only one truth.

They are fighting on the bed.

Xue Congyun: "..."

Xue Congyun: "???"

He suddenly realized, then he was stupefied, and finally his mind collapsed, "How can I say that every time I go to find Brother Juan, my fifth brother will change his ways to deal with me."

"I'm still thinking about being persecuted by Brother Wu like this. Brother Juan doesn't know how he will be tortured. I worry all day long that he won't be able to hold on anymore. Don't worry about it one day. Just run away when you have time." Go give him a baby to play with."

"I……"

Xue Congyun choked up for a moment, "I am the fool."

Not only did Jiang Qingliang have no sympathy at all, she burst out laughing on the spot, "Hahahahaha I don't know what kind of torture Brother Juan has become - he is hugged by the prince when he goes in and out, he is fed by the prince when he eats, Brother Juan is really tortured It's too miserable, I can't even think about it!"

Xue Congyun burst into tears, "I'm so stupid, how could I be so stupid, I..."

The next day when his fifth brother is not around, he will kill him to the Prince Li's mansion and viciously——and give him a few treasures to Brother Juan, forcing him to be the first best friend to him.

Woo woo woo.

He was really hurt.

The only way to relieve worries is to be with Brother Juan first.

Otherwise, he will definitely make a big fuss!

After returning to the tent, Jiang Juan was put on the couch. He sat up and slowly rolled up his underwear, "My lord, take the medicine."

He looked down and touched the wound lightly with his fingers. The inner thigh was worn out and it was quite painful.

Xue Fangli fetched the ointment, glanced at it, and saw that the skin was white in the worn area, but now it was flushed, bright and bright, and the condition was quite beautiful.

"Put it up."

Xue Fangli opened his mouth slowly. He held Jiang Juan's ankle and put one leg on the armrest so that he could apply medicine to him.

This is a separated posture, which is really strange. At first, he didn't regret asking the prince to give him medicine, but now Jiang Juan suddenly found that he seemed to be careless, after all, the wound was too upward.

Realizing this, Jiang Juan wanted to put his leg down, but Xue Fangli's hand was still holding on to his ankle, Jiang Juan had to shake it a few times, Xue Fangli raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

His tone was calm, but his eyes were dark.

Jiang Juan said guiltily, "Otherwise... I should take the medicine myself?"

Xue Fangli said without expression: "Forgot what I said?"

Jiang Juan clutched the soft cushion on the couch and said nervously, "But I forgot that this is different from injuries to my back, hands and feet."

Xue Fangli asked him: "Why is it different?"

Jiang Juan was suddenly stopped by the question, he blinked, but did not answer, Xue Fangli waited for a few seconds, dipped his fingers in ointment, and began to apply medicine to him.

Jiang Juan's eyelashes trembled when his fingertips touched the wound.

painful.

Xue Fangli Dongkang Ruiman was also very gentle, but this is so, this skin is still too delicate, Jiang Juan couldn't bear it, he inhaled gently, "My lord, it hurts, it hurts so much, please be gentle."

Xue Fangli put his strength lightly, almost passing by lightly, but Jiang Juan still couldn't do it, he shook his head desperately, "My lord, it hurts so much, it still hurts."

He kept screaming for pain, and Xue Fangli couldn't give him any more medicine. He lowered his eyes and looked at it for a while. Xue Fangli applied a lot of ointment on Jiang Juan's wound, and then slowly lowered his head.

The next moment, the humidity hit.

Jiang Juan's eyelashes trembled. He was clutching the cushion because of the pain, but now he clenched his fingers tightly because of the itching. Then he realized something and his body froze.

It's the tongue.

The prince was pushing away the ointment for him with his tongue.

The slight touch, the tip of the tongue flicked, as light as a feather, this time it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all, but it was very itchy, and—how could I use my tongue.

Jiang Juan pushed him softly, "My lord, you don't need to do this, just spread it with your hands, I can bear the pain, really—" Letting him push like this, Xue Fangli lost some strength, Jiang Juan gently pushed Panting, the tone drifted a little, "T-True."

I didn't want to pay attention to it, Xue Fangli knew better than anyone how delicate the young man was, he couldn't bear the pain, but he didn't know what to think, Xue Fangli raised his lips viciously, and slowly raised his head.

"Can you bear the pain?"

He repeated it, then nodded slightly, and as Jiang Juan wished, he changed his fingers to apply the medicine for Jiang Juan.

But I don’t know if there is a comparison, no matter what, Jiang Juan felt unbearable pain every time he pushed the ointment away with his fingers, even worse than at the beginning, he endured and endured, endured and endured, tears fell There were a lot of them, and I couldn't bear it anymore, so I hummed several times.

"pain?"

Xue Fangli stopped and Jun asked Jiang Juan with a smile.

Jiang Juan bit his finger and nodded slowly, Xue Fangli asked him with normal expression: "If it hurts, why don't you use your fingers?"

Jiang Juan was a little hesitant, Xue Fangli saw this, and continued to apply the medicine to him. With some strength with his fingertips, he pressed it into the soft, snow-like skin. Jiang Juan immediately felt his scalp tingling with pain. "It hurts, my lord, don't use your fingers."

But this time, Xue Fangli did not follow his wishes.

"You can change it if you want."

The tip of the tongue was slightly pressed against the cheek, and it seemed that there was still the sweet and soft smell of the youth's flesh. Xue Fangli thought about it for a long time, and smiled casually, "I have worked so hard to apply the medicine for you, so I should be able to ask you for a reward, right? "

Jiang Juan asked him blankly, "What reward?"

Xue Fangli pinched his jaw, rolled his Adam's apple, and lowered his gaze. He looked at Jiang Juan, touched Jiang Juan's lips with clean fingers, and did not hide the desire in his eyes, "What do you think?"

The author has something to say: Prince (on the surface): I have worked so hard to give you medicine...

Prince (in secret): The fish is really sweet.

The prince can be regarded as eating fish and meat.