Huangquan Roadside Inn

When Baixi woke up, Mingjun was meditating in the temple, and Baixi also felt that his whole body was comfortable and his mind was clear, and he had never been so awake before.

However, the familiar dormitory in front of him is like the dormitory of Lord Ming. Thinking about it this way, Bai Xi was immediately surprised, and suddenly remembered that Lord Ming was injured for himself, and he came to the Hall of Eternal Life to take care of him, but he didn't want to let Ming You come and take care of him.

"Are you awake?" Mingjun's voice came from the hall, Bai Xi was taken aback for a moment, and after a guilty answer, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked carefully to Mingjun's side, scratching his head in embarrassment and said:

"Please forgive me, Lord Ming, I didn't mean to..."

Mingjun opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and looked sideways at the person standing beside him: "It is clear that you came to take care of me, but now, it is really unreasonable for me to hug you to bed."

Hearing what Mingjun said, there was no sense of blame in his tone, which made Baixi feel relieved, and quickly squatted down like a dog's leg to beat Mingjun's back and shoulders: "Is Mingjun feeling better? Is there anything you need?" For cleaning, you can order me to do it."

Mingjun was very helpful to Baixi's pinching his shoulders and thumping his back, and replied with a smile: "There is nothing for you to do. The Qijue Sword was also sealed by me and sank into the Wangchuan River. At this time, the Palace of Longevity is fine. Can do."

Baixi continued to pinch Mingjun's shoulders and back, but when she thought that she had nothing to do, it was not good. She said she was here to serve Mingjun, but she couldn't justify not doing anything.

"What are you thinking?" Ming Jun grabbed Bai Xi's wrist, pulled him in front of him, and stared at him.

Bai Xi stared blankly at Shang Mingjun's deep eyes, and then said, "I'm thinking how to take care of Mingjun. How did Luo Feng do it in the past?"

"Just wait outside the hall and be a messenger." Ming Jun looked into Bai Xi's eyes and said seriously: "A Xi, you are different from him, you can come and go in and out of the Longevity Hall at will."

"Is it possible?" Bai Xi was a little happy, and quickly sat cross-legged in front of Mingjun: "In this case, I can go out and buy some things from the world for Mingjun to enjoy, okay?"

Ming Jun looked at Bai Xi's smiling face, and said after a long time: "You and I, let's talk about Chang Feng."

Bai Xi gradually suppressed his smile, turned his face away: "Why does Lord Ming always ask me to say this."

"I want to hear it." Ming Jun replied concisely, Bai Xi bowed his head in silence, Ming Jun didn't press him, but he was determined, and wanted Bai Xi to talk about his relationship with Chang Feng again.

Bai Xi sighed, and raised his head to ask Ming Jun if he would not speak, but when he saw Ming Jun's firm eyes, Bai Xi sighed, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Changfeng has a good appearance and a good temper, he Treat me even better, be patient, he taught me how to read, read, and practice martial arts..."

Different from the last time, when Baixi said those things with Changfeng before, he was accompanied by discomfort, and all he thought about were those words that Emperor Donghua said that day.

So much so that when talking about some intimate things, it always makes me feel a little bit heart-wrenching, but now when I face Lord Ming again and say those words, although I still feel a little pain in my heart, I feel relieved a lot after all. At that time, it wasn't the Emperor Donghua who I met at the Huangquan Inn in my mind, it seemed that the Emperor Ming in front of me was Changfeng.

They looked at themselves with the same deep and deep eyes, and their expressions when facing themselves were also very similar.

For a moment, Bai Xi felt that the Lord Ming in front of him seemed to be Chang Feng...

Bai Xi told Ming Jun about everything from meeting to parting between himself and Chang Feng, and the heart in his chest was also beating, a little strange.

After listening to the things Bai Xi said, Mingjun could recall some of them, but he could only imagine some of them based on what he said. Then he stretched out his hand to lift Bai Xi's jaw, and approached:

"You said that when Changfeng kissed you for the first time, you were very happy. How did he kiss you? Like this?"

As soon as Ming Jun hooked Bai Xi's jaw and was about to get closer, Bai Xi immediately turned his face away: "Ming Jun, this is not good..."

"Tell me, is that so?" Ming Jun leaned forward, hooked Bai Xi's jaw, and leaned in to kiss Bai Xi without giving Bai Xi time to escape.

Bai Xi's lips were moist, soft, and even had a slightly sweet taste. Mingjun was addicted to it as soon as he tasted it, and kept engulfing Bai Xi's lips. Bai Xi stretched out his hand and wanted to push it away, but he was no match Ming Jun, the more he resisted, the more Ming Jun refused to let go, and pressed him to the ground.

For some reason, Ming Jun, who has always been stable, suddenly lost his composure at this moment.

He clearly knew that Changfeng that Baixi was talking about was him, but in Baixi's eyes, he could only see Changfeng, not himself.

He is jealous, eating his own jealousy...

Bai Xi seemed to know that the more he struggled, Mingjun would not let him go, so he gave up struggling, and did not let him go until Mingjun felt that everything was over.

"How does this gentleman treat you?" Mingjun asked calmly to Shang Baixi's cold eyes.

"Treat me well, Lord Ming treats me very well." Bai Xi said sincerely.

Mingjun blocked Jun Ting's palm for him so that he could disregard his own safety. Mingjun could let him sleep on his own bed, Mingjun could save him from guilt, repair the Huangquan Inn, and Mingjun could respond to his requests ...

All these things, Bai Xi is not an ungrateful person, how could he not remember.

"Then I want you to love me." Mingjun clamped Bai Xi's jaw and ordered.

"What?" Hearing these words, Bai Xi couldn't help being a little surprised.

"I want you to love me like you love Changfeng." Mingjun's thumb stroked Bai Xi's red and swollen lips, commanding.

Bai Xi was very surprised, but also very puzzled, what kind of person is Mingjun, he is a descendant of Pangu, an ancient god, a god who has gone through tens of thousands of years, so he wants to love him?

Just like what Mingyue in the previous life said to him, asking him to love him.

"Mingjun is different from Changfeng..." Bai Xi wanted to explain, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't tell the difference, because he had already regarded Mingjun as Changfeng just now.

In fact, Baixi has a kind of expectation in his heart. If it is Mingjun, it would be great to be Changfeng. He treats himself so well, just like Changfeng treats himself, without asking for anything in return. Besides, he loved him in his previous life. It's Changfeng, he can't refuse such a love, but...

"You still love Donghua? Can't let go of him?" Mingjun suddenly felt that he shouldn't have done anything extra. Why did he let Donghua pretend to be a long wind to stimulate Baixi in order to let Baixi let go of his obsession? Explaining, I'm afraid it will backfire.

"No, I don't love him." Bai Xi quickly explained.

Although Baixi felt that Changfeng was an identity of Emperor Donghua during the calamity, and fell in love with him, but he couldn't combine Changfeng with the cold and cold Emperor Donghua.

Emperor Donghua always rejects people thousands of miles away and is unsmiling, but he is Changfeng, which makes Baixi feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Then why won't you love me?" Mingjun asked again: "I, am I not as good as Changfeng?"

"No..." Bai Xi quickly shook his head: "Mingjun and Changfeng both treat me well. Although Changfeng is the emperor of Donghua, I don't love him. I just think that if I fall in love with you easily, I will feel sorry for Changfeng." , even if he said those harsh words, I still can't hate him."

Hearing Bai Xi's words, Mingjun finally let out a long sigh, stroked Bai Xi's forehead, and buried it on his shoulder.

Although he was somewhat relieved to understand Bai Xi's affection for him, but now that Chang Feng's identity is no longer available, and he is reluctant to force Bai Xi, he can only suffer himself at this moment.

There is a saying in the world that is just right, when you lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot, that's it...

"Let's accompany me to Haoqing Pool, I want to take a bath." After a long time, Mingjun said.

Bai Xi responded lightly, and then pushed: "Then...then get up."

Ming Jun didn't want to remember, it felt really refreshing to hold Bai Xi under him at this moment. Although he couldn't prove his identity, it was also a good thing to be able to hold him like this.

"I will hug you again." Mingjun said.

Baixi sighed helplessly, and had to let Mingjun, who let him get hurt for himself.

Who made Baixi feel really moved when she heard Mingjun say that she let herself love him?

How about giving up Changfeng and trying to love Mingjun?

Mingjun treated him so well, with such deep affection, could he really not let him down?

But because of this, Baixi didn't want to use Mingjun as Changfeng's substitute, which was unfair to Mingjun.

"You have to know that in the Underworld, I am the Lord, do you understand?" Suddenly, Ming Jun said something for no reason, Bai Xi was a little confused, but Ming Jun immediately got up from him and looked down at him from a high position. Looking at him with complicated eyes.

Afterwards, Mingjun hooked Baixi's hand and walked out of the bedroom together, heading straight for Haoqing Pool.

Beside the smoky Haoqing Pool, there is a pavilion with veils hanging on all sides, which is blown by the breeze. On the low table in the pavilion, a pot of wine and two wine glasses are neatly arranged.

Bai Xi waited for Ming Jun to undress, and hugged the clothes in his arms, looking at Ming Jun's firm chest, Bai Xi could only feel the temperature on his face gradually rising.

The bun with the hairpin removed was scattered behind Ming Jun, covering his tight back. Ming Jun stepped down too close, stepped into the Haoqing Pool, sat cross-legged, and meditated for luck.

The water in Haoqing Pool is a natural hot spring, and Mingjun came to Haoqing Pool not to bathe, but to practice, especially in the warm water, which is also very beneficial to the injuries he suffered before.

Sitting in the pavilion, Bai Xi looked at Mingjun who was gradually hiding in the smoke, and suddenly remembered that at the Long Feast that year, he stumbled into the Palace of Longevity by mistake, and it was here that he saw Mingjun for the first time.

Thinking of the situation that day, Bai Xi couldn't help but smile.

At that time, Mingjun had a strong aura, how could he be as approachable as he is now?

Thinking about it, Bai Xi saw Mingjun standing up from the smoke, and hurried out of the gazebo with her new clothes in her arms, and stood in front of the steps to wait for Mingjun.

The smoke around Mingjun's body gradually dissipated, and the wet hair hung down his back. As soon as Bai Xi called out, he saw the faint red imprint of the other shore flower on Mingjun's back waist, which was covered by wet hair.

The bright red blood-like color is particularly eye-catching.

Bai Xi was so surprised that his heart was lifted into his throat, he jumped down the Haoqing Pool without hesitation, stretched out his hand to brush away Mingjun's wet hair, and saw the mark for real.

Such a familiar imprint...

He was the one who searched for the mark for 500 years...

Now it actually appeared on Mingjun's body...