Make the hero cool

Liu Fengyou saw that his eye circles were red and his breath was thicker than before, so he realized that he was afraid. He took a step back involuntarily, and said with a dry smile, "Father Xiang, are you okay?"

Xuan Jin walked a few steps, grabbed Liu Fengyou's wrist, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Do you dare to drug me?"

Liu Fengyou's wrist hurt from being held by him, but he didn't dare to breathe out the pain, so he could only bear it forcefully, his eyes flickered, and his heart was extremely guilty.

Xuan Jin snorted coldly, and said out of pity, "Is Your Majesty in pain?"

How could Liu Fengyou dare to talk back to him, he gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt."

If it was someone else who gave Xuan Jin the medicine today, then he must have broken that person's wrist, but seeing Liu Fengyou's face turned pale from the pain, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He let go, snorted coldly, panting heavily.

Liu Fengyou saw that his face was flushed and his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he also guessed that the medicine made him extremely uncomfortable, so he couldn't help whispering: "Are you suffering? Don't worry, the princess will be here soon."

As soon as Xuan Jin heard this sentence, his anger that had calmed down rose again in vain. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Liu Fengyou viciously, and said word by word: "What did you say?"

Liu Fengyou was frightened by his ferocious appearance, now he finally understood that it was not an exaggeration in the original book that Xuan Jin came out from the battlefield.

He trembled uncontrollably, his mind blank.

"How dare you," Xuan Jin snorted, his throat rolled, and his fiery palms covered Liu Fengyou's fragile and fair neck, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Father Xiang, calm down," Liu Fengyou poked his neck, fine sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, he said with difficulty, "Actually, you are a man, no matter how you say it, you are not at a disadvantage."

"Oh, is that so?" Xuan Jin smiled playfully, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Your Majesty seems to be a man too."

Liu Fengyou didn't understand what he said, so he nodded ignorantly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he nodded his head, he felt a huge impact on his waist, his eyes were spinning, and then the back of his head hurt, and his eyes turned black.

He clearly felt that he was thrown on the soft surface, and it took him a long time to react. He opened his eyes and found that he was thrown on the bed by Xuan Jin, and the culprit was pressing him in an ambiguous posture. on himself.

Liu Fengyou considers himself a new youth in the new era, who has seen more of the world than these ancient feudal people, but now he is unusually restless, and even blushed.

"Father..." Liu Fengyou tried to push Xuan Jin away, but failed, "What is this?"

"Your Majesty," Xuan Jin chuckled, and buried his face in Liu Fengyou's neck, "You smell so sweet."

Liu Fengyou was startled, goosebumps all over his body, he felt a little weird, two big men stacked together like this was somewhat indecent.

"Does Your Majesty wear face powder every day?"

Xuan Jin's voice was deep and lingering, and a little bewildered, which made people unable to hold back their thoughts.

"I...have never wiped it."

Liu Fengyou turned his head in the opposite direction in embarrassment, he felt that the two were too close, he could even hear Xuan Jin's strong heartbeat.

"But, Your Majesty smells so good, did you put osmanthus oil on your hair?"

Hearing what he said, Liu Fengyou felt even more ashamed, even a little annoyed: "Osmanthus oil is a woman's product, how can I use it."

Xuan Jin sneered when he heard this, turned his face sideways, and his hot breath sprayed on his collarbone.

He murmured softly, as if coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I feel so uncomfortable."

Half of Liu Fengyou's body was almost numb from his pressure, and it was very uncomfortable, but compared to the physical pain, he was in more psychological pain: "Master, why don't you take a cold bath? I'll go see if the princess is here." ?”

"I do not like."

Xuan Jin's voice was muffled, and his whole body lay on Liu Fengyou's body.

Liu Fengyou was so oppressed by him that he couldn't breathe: "I don't like anything."

"I don't like... that woman."

Liu Fengyou felt a sense of guilt in an instant, if that was the case, wouldn't he become a feudal patriarch who arranged marriages?

He pursed his lips and said softly: "Then I'll take a bath with Xiangfu, maybe it will be better."

Xuan Jin's eyes immediately cleared up, but he didn't get up immediately, he was still lying on Liu Fengyou's body, like a disabled person who lost his bones.

Liu Fengyou had no choice but to hug Xuan Jin and sit up.

He stretched his numb legs, and then strenuously supported Xuan Jin to the bathtub at the back of the yard.

Although Ban Nuyue locked the two of them here, he was also generous. The three meals a day were top-notch and delicious, and even his daily life was taken care of thoughtfully.

The large bathing pool behind the courtyard is the best proof.

Liu Fengyou is shorter than Xuan Jin, and not as strong as Xuan Jin, so it is a little difficult to support him to walk.

With great difficulty, the two of them came to the side of the bathing pool after taking one step and two rests, and Xuan Jin started to show some moths again.

He tilted his head and leaned on Liu Fengyou's shoulder, exhaling lightly: "Your Majesty, I feel uncomfortable."

"Don't worry," Liu Fengyou wanted to take his arm off his neck, but found that the other party was so close that he couldn't move at all, "I'll test the water temperature for you first."

"Your Majesty, I feel bad."

Xuan Jin didn't say much, just repeated this sentence.

When Liu Fengyou was helpless, he felt his feet slipped, then he screamed and fell into the water together with Xuan Jin.

He thumped in the bath twice before he came to his senses. Seeing that the perpetrator happened to be standing in the water looking at him leisurely, he realized that he had been tricked.

Seeing that Xuan Jin's expression was normal, he couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Are you okay?"

Xuan Jin suppressed a smile and nodded: "Your Majesty is disappointed, I just used my internal force to force out the medicinal properties."

Liu Fengyou snorted angrily, he wanted to go outside while wearing wet clothes.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Jin grabbed him, and while helping him take off the wet clothes on his body, he said with a smile: "Your Majesty, come down, let's wash with my minister."

Liu Fengyou didn't quite get used to his sudden enthusiasm, grabbed his collar tightly, and refused in a stammering manner: "No, isn't it appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Xuan Jin didn't care much, he exerted force with his hands, only to hear a "chi la", the clothes on Liu Fengyou were completely broken into several pieces.

The male protagonist threw the broken clothes out of the bath leisurely, and let out a satisfied smile.

Liu Fengyou saw that he was smiling so weirdly, and couldn't help shivering, why did the hero become more and more strange?