Those years of being played by women's clothing bosses

As the king of the fox clan, the Fox King always has to guard against the assassination of Du Yue and Mu Yuan, and maybe someone else.Then Du Yue, who is on the same status as the Fox King, probably should be treated the same way.

So when Mu Yuan saw Duyue's appearance as if he had seen a ghost, he immediately woke up and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Who knew that as soon as he said this, the first reaction of Du Yue, who had seen a ghost, was not to draw his sword to deal with the possible danger in the darkness, but to slam towards Mu Yuan as if the danger was Mu Yuan lying beside him. I hid aside for a while.

It's a pity that there is a wall next to it, Du Yue failed to dodge and hit the wall.

"My lord?" Mu Yuan asked tentatively.

He couldn't see Du Yue's eyes that were hiding in the darkness, he only saw Du Yue leaning against the wall, as if he suddenly calmed down after a lot of effort, he breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped his forehead: " It’s okay, go to sleep, we have to hurry tomorrow morning.”

After such a trip, how could Mu Yuan still sleep, and was about to ask again, but Du Yue suddenly got up, and wanted to get out of bed over him.

"My lord? Where are you going?"

"Go to practice the knife."

Mu Yuan: "???"

Mu Yuan's doubts almost burst out of his head.

Who is a normal person who is fine and sleeps well in the middle of the night, suddenly jumps up like a flea, and then runs out to practice the knife?

He grabbed Du Yue and vowed not to give up without asking the reason: "Your Majesty, what happened? What's wrong with you?"

After holding Du Yue's hand, Mu Yuan realized that the temperature of Du Yue's hand was actually a little high, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.He didn't know how to take care of Yaozu if he was sick.

"It's okay, it's an old problem. I haven't had it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to happen suddenly at this time. I'll go out and practice for a while and then I'll be fine."

old problem?

"Are you sick? What kind of disease can be cured after practicing the knife for a while?"

Seeing his reluctance, Du Yue had no choice but to explain: "It's not a disease, it's a poison. When I was very young, I was poisoned by a severe poison, and I haven't found an antidote. Although I saved my life later, I also left behind it." This problem is one of many troubles. It happens from time to time, most of the time in the morning, but it suddenly happened in the middle of the night today."

Mu Yuan became even more curious: "You are the wolf king, shouldn't you have grown up under heavy protection? Did you have such an experience when you were a child? Speaking of which, what is the manifestation of your poisoning? Nightmares? Or what? Light Is it enough to practice the knife?"

But Du Yue didn't want to say much, as if he had something to hide, he didn't open his mouth for a long time, just pushed Mu Yuan away gently and wanted to get out of bed.

No matter what kind of poison he was poisoned, what's wrong with him not lying down and resting properly when he had an attack?

Of course, Mu Yuan couldn't let Du go out at this time, and then reached out to stop him, but this time he stretched out his hand and touched him awkwardly - he couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he clearly felt that his arm touched Du Something that was accidentally suspended in the air when Yue stepped over him.

Du Yue: "..."

Mu Yuan: "..."

A little hot.

This time, Du Yue didn't say anything about going out to practice swords. He maintained such an awkward posture and said, "That's it. These are the symptoms after the poisoning."

Mu Yuan: "This...is because of poisoning?"

Du Yue's tone was serious and serious: "Yes."

"…………"

This tone really doesn't sound like a joke.

Although these words sounded like a lie deliberately pulled out by the wolf king in order to maintain his usual indifferent image, Mu Yuan somehow felt that he didn't seem like someone who would make such jokes, so he suppressed the weird feeling in his heart. Feeling, as much as possible, he asked tentatively with a serious tone of discussing medical issues: "When did you get poisoned? When did you... the symptoms of poisoning start?"

"Accidentally poisoned when I was ten years old, this symptom only appeared four or five years after the poisoning." Du Yue sat by the bed.

"...So which doctor told you after the diagnosis that you are like this because you were poisoned when you were young?"

"Uncle Zhong said. He said that this should be the reason why the toxin was suppressed back then, so it didn't attack immediately. But after so many years, the toxin has not been cleared, so it happened. Every time it happens, just practice the sword for a while It will be fine. He said that when I grow up, he will teach me the method of detoxification. But now that he is getting older, he seems to have forgotten this matter."

Mu Yuan: "..."

The more I listen to it, the more I feel that I am not joking.

He suddenly felt that Du Yue was a little pitiful, even more pitiful than himself who had been poisoned by the Fox King's inexplicable poison.

Suddenly, Mu Yuan, who was flooded with sympathy, had a thought, and wanted to help Du Yue solve this "trouble".

"Your Majesty, I have seen this kind of poison before. Although it may not be able to completely cure it, it may help you relieve your symptoms. You don't need to practice swords or take cold showers. Would you like to try it?"

Du Yue was silent for a while in the darkness.

Regardless of whether Mu Yuan really knows how to detoxify or not, the affected area is in such a private place, he always feels that he doesn't really want others to know about it.

But Mu Yuan looked very determined, the hand that grabbed his wrist was very strong, and his thumb was rubbing gently on his wrist, causing a slight itch for no reason, and he meant that he would not let him go today , Du Yue could only suppress the embarrassment in his heart, and asked calmly as much as possible: "Really?"

"Well," Mu Yuan listened to the more serious voice, he couldn't act too much, and he couldn't tear down Mr. Zhong's stage, so he suppressed all the laughter in his stomach, and replied with a serious voice :"really."

Hearing Mu Yuan's words, Du Yue's tone was really tinged with relief: "I didn't expect you to be able to solve the things that Uncle Zhong couldn't help. If that's the case, then I will trouble you."

After he finished speaking, he lay down obediently, waiting for Mu Yuan to relieve his symptoms.

Mu Yuan stretched out his hand, and was about to untie Du Yue's belt, but suddenly he had an evil thought, a smile flashed in his eyes, but luckily Du Yue didn't see it clearly in the darkness.

He has never considered himself to be a good person, and he is even more familiar with doing evil at this time.

"Your Majesty," he said, "I need to turn on the lamp, and I need to see your affected area carefully."

These words were said in a flat but worried tone, as if they were really discussing some serious topic.But Du Yue, who had always been so calm without a trace of superfluous expression, fell silent when he heard these words.

Although he doesn't understand many things, he still has at least a sense of shame.The injury is in a private place, how can a girl see it?

But Mu Yuan just wanted to help him cure the poison, wouldn't it be strange if he refused?

Maybe any part of the patient's body is just a piece of dead flesh in the mind of the doctor?

Du Yue clenched his fists in the darkness, his heart beating fast in his chest.He felt that he had lived such a big life, and he had never encountered such a difficult situation.

Mu Yuan suppressed his smile and waited in the dark for a while without getting a response, thinking that he might have teased him too much, he was afraid that Du Yue would be unhappy and would rather go to practice the knife than let him ease it, and was about to say In fact, it’s okay not to read a sentence, so he said in a low voice: "Then... order it."

Orange candle flames sprang up in the darkness, illuminating the world between the bed and curtain.

Mu Yuan endured the pain with a smile, but Du Yue suffered even more in his heart.

"Your Majesty," Mu Yuan pretended to be serious, "I have learned a set of massage methods, which can help your Majesty expel toxins."

massage?How to massage?

Du Yue vaguely guessed something, and looked at Mu Yuan in disbelief: "It must be like this?"

Mu Yuan nodded seriously.

After a lot of inner self-struggle, Du Yue finally nodded.

Mu Yuan curled his lips into a smile: "Then later, if your majesty feels any discomfort, you must tell me in time!"

Du Yue was slightly taken aback, opened his mouth, and was about to answer, but Mu Yuan's hand had already started to use his detoxification method.

Du Yue suddenly silenced all voices in his throat, and could not speak a word.

His face was so red that he could bleed, he turned his head and didn't look at Mu Yuan, his lips were tightly pressed together, he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to plunge his head into the pillow, he couldn't help hypnotizing himself in his heart , Comfort yourself this is for detoxification.

Mu Yuan suddenly felt that how could there be such a simple and lovely person in the world.

He supported Du Yue's neck with one hand, and watched Du Yue's face getting redder by the faint light of the candle, the eyelashes on his closed eyes trembling uncontrollably, and his lips pursed tightly, He held back and didn't make a sound at all.

The corners of Mu Yuan's lips raised bit by bit, but he couldn't control it at all, couldn't restrain himself at all, and drew a breathtaking arc on his face.

He suddenly wanted to hear Du Yue's voice, wanted to hear Du Yue say something, or just opened his mouth.So he leaned down little by little, his eyes lingered on those tight thin lips for a moment, and approached Du Yue's ear: "Your Majesty, how do you feel?"

Du Yue ignored him, still maintaining that head tilt, only frowning slightly.

Mu Yuan was slightly dissatisfied, but the wolf king's endurance was not comparable to that of ordinary people, he was not moved by him at all, he just tilted his head and did not move from the beginning to the end.

After an unknown amount of time, Du Yue felt as if his soul had been thrown high into the air, and he couldn't get down for a long time, and he couldn't step on it at all.He lay there for an indeterminate amount of time before he regained consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Yuan who was kneeling beside him, wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

His eyes stayed on Mu Yuan's hand for a moment, and he didn't know what he was guilty of, so he hurriedly turned his eyes away.

"This...toxin...is discharged?"

There was a hint of hoarseness in Du Yue's voice, and in such an atmosphere, there was a different kind of touching meaning, which made Mu Yuan feel a little itchy.

Mu Yuan looked at Du Yue by the candlelight, and saw that the blush on his face hadn't faded, his lips that were as pale as blades were bright red, and his black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made him feel ignorant and pitiful.

The poison that the fox king gave him seemed to be ready to move. It seemed that after Du Yue fell asleep later, he needed to go out alone.

But right now...

Mu Yuan looked at the person with erratic eyes in front of him, even if he had to endure his own unhappiness, he didn't want to leave so easily.

Then he adjusted his sitting posture, looked at Du Yue and said with a serious face: "I don't know, I still need to check."

Du Yue fell silent again, making Mu Yuan inexplicably feel guilty for bullying and abducting a boy from a good family.

It's a pity that this kind of guilt didn't make Mu Yuan stop, but made him a little bit worse.

So, after the examination, Mu Yuan regretfully said to Du Yue: "Maybe it's because you've been poisoned for too long, and the toxins haven't been drained. Your Majesty, I may need to detoxify you again."

Du Yue: "...?"

Although there is no proof, Du Yue felt as if he had caught a glimpse of Mu Yuan's slightly raised mouth corners and the happy light flashing in his eyes.

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Zhong Mai: To be honest, I have always felt that I have not finished something these years, but I just can’t remember it.

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