Is Xianjun jealous today?

. "

Bai Jiuyao looked sideways, "What?"

Linfeng also changed his loose attitude just now: "One is sincerity, treat people with sincerity, and people will treat me with sincerity. It is useless to tell others about the young master's thoughts hundreds of times, and the people who should know the most are still kept in the dark. inside."

Bai Jiuyao thought about it carefully, and felt that it was reasonable. From the beginning to the end, he never said those words to Yuan Zhao.

"The second is trust. How can a person like the little prince lie to deceive the young master? He has been waiting for you for so many years, is it just to deceive you?"

Bai Jiuyao: "He didn't lie to me, but I know he doesn't love me, he just treats me as Chu Jiu, I'm just a substitute, Linfeng, can you understand?"

"Young Master, do you understand?" Linfeng said: "Whether you admit it or not, the Immortal on the ninth day of the ninth day has really existed, and the past and memories of him and the little prince will never be erased, can it be When he sees you now, he will immediately forget about the Chu Jiu Shangxian who gave his life, is that called sincerity? Is that called devotion? Is this the result that the young master wants?"

"Would the young master really like such a person?"

Linfeng was slightly moved, "His infatuation is the most moving thing."

"The ninth day of the ninth day is indeed an old mark that cannot be erased in his heart, but you must know, young master, that he will never come back, and he will never come back again."

"The young master thinks he is the one who robbed you, but the little prince is the one he left for you, the one he tried his best to protect."

"Young master, you should thank him."

Hearing these words, Bai Jiuyao was stunned. No one had ever said these words to him.

That's right, if there were no such pasts, how could Yuan Zhao be so flattering and tolerant to himself, and he couldn't extricate himself from his deep affection for him.

Ha ha.

In the final analysis, I still took advantage of myself without knowing it.

"Young master, don't dwell on the past anymore, let him go with the wind." Linfeng said: "It's really meaningless."

"Everyone is dead, what can the young master do? It's only the two of you who are tormenting."

Bai Jiuyao was enlightened, and his mind became clear in an instant. Instead of torturing himself here, he might as well follow his own heart. Whether he recites the ninth day of junior high school or cannot forget the ninth day of junior high school, everything is fine, as long as what he pretends in his heart is Just do it yourself.

Perhaps because he cared too much, Bai Jiuyao once doubted Yuan Zhao's sincerity, so he always probed his spiritual consciousness again and again, so he knew that Yuan Zhao really loved him.

At least it was like this before.

After such a long time, finally there was someone who could clearly help me sort out this mess of thoughts, Bai Jiuyao continued to ask: "Then what if he is angry and I drive him away?"

"Apologize!"

What Linfeng said was reasonable, "Isn't it the right thing to apologize for doing something wrong?"

"Then, what if he refuses to forgive me?"

Linfeng once again looked scheming, he stretched out his fingers and gestured, "There are two types of qi blocking."

Bai Jiuyao blinked, waiting for the next sentence.

"The first one is to pretend to be angry. In fact, you are not very angry at all. At this time, you just need to be cheeky and coax him."

Bai Jiuyao frowned, even if Yuan Zhao didn't really hate him, just posting it cheekily would have successfully persuaded him to leave.

Linfeng went on to say: "The second is that he is heartbroken, he doesn't want to see you anymore, doesn't want to love you anymore, he's not angry, he just doesn't want you anymore."

Bai Jiuyao: "Then, how to tell the difference?"

Linfeng shook his head and spread his hands, "It's up to the young master to comprehend this. If a person still loves you and still has you in his heart, there will be clues no matter what."

On the way back, Bai Jiuyao kept thinking about what Linfeng said, now what he needs to be sure of most is his own heart, whether he really falls in love with Yuan Zhao, whether he can stop worrying about his past with Chu Jiu, Including those memories that are about to break in from time to time.

If everything is affirmative, then he can follow what Linfeng said to fight for, apologize, and tie Yuan Zhao firmly by his side.

Well, sure enough, the thinking has become simple and clear.

Si Ming and Kai Yang were sitting there chatting quietly, when they saw Bai Jiuyao coming in, they hurriedly stood up and said, "The Emperor is back."

Kaiyang can now read some small emotions from that cold face, thinking that Bai Jiuyao's mood has eased a lot at this time, he said: "Si Ming's words offended me before, please don't blame the emperor."

Bai Jiuyao responded and sat beside Yuan Zhao, saying: "He's right, I'm an unreasonable person in your heart, isn't he?"

After hearing this, Si Ming's face turned pale with fright, he hesitated and looked at Kai Yang beside him, not knowing what to do, Kai Yang's side was even more panicked, no, how could he miss it? ?

Bai Jiuyao just said it casually, and didn't want to embarrass them at all, so he continued: "You two don't have to take it to heart."

Si Ming and Kai Yang glanced at each other, they obviously didn't believe it, but how dare they have any objections, they could only apologize with a smile: "Hehe, Dijun really knows how to joke."

Bai Jiuyao's eyes stayed on Yuan Zhao's slightly bloody face, and he didn't have the heart to look at the expressions of the two of them.

"You look much better."

After hearing this, Kai Yang hurriedly stepped forward and said: "We also brought a lot of supplements this time. The Empress said that His Highness is seriously injured and it is not easy to move. I will stay in Qingqiu to recuperate for the time being. I don't know what the Emperor wants?"

Bai Jiuyao couldn't hear the tentative meaning in these words at all, and only thought in his head that he could look at Yuan Zhao every day, so he replied: "Yes."

Kai Yang restrained the corners of his mouth from rising and continued: "That would be great, the Celestial Clan has heavy affairs, and I can't always be by His Highness's side, so I just count on the Emperor to take care of me."

"Ah."

After Kaiyang and Si Ming left, Bai Jiuyao sat there in a daze again. After hearing Linfeng's words, he felt more and more sorry for Yuan Zhao. Thinking of all the past, he only felt depressed in his heart. Such a simple truth, I just can't figure it out.

Bai Jiuyao touched Yuan Zhao's face, his voice was hoarse; "It's my fault."

"Um..."

Yuan Zhao snorted abruptly, scaring Bai Jiuyao back several steps.

He stood there listening to his own heartbeat, not even daring to breathe, but after waiting for a long while, he heard nothing. Bai Jiuyao leaned slightly and looked towards the bed. He looked at Yuan Zhao's shoulder with excellent eyesight. She moved slightly, as if trying to turn over.

Are you going to wake up?

Bai Jiuyao originally wanted to go forward to help him turn over to make him more comfortable, but seeing that there seemed to be something wrong with the knife wound on his lower back, he hesitated a little, and he didn't know if he could lie on his back in his current physical condition. with.

Thinking of this, he ran out in a hurry, and the heavenly soldiers who were guarding there saw his appearance, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the emperor?"

Bai Jiuyao said in a panic, "Xiao Rong...Ah, no, Su Shirong, call him quickly."

But after a while, Su Shirong trotted over with a small medicine box on his back, and he didn't even have to pay attention when he entered the door. Seeing Bai Jiuyao's anxious look, he thought something was wrong with Yuan Zhao.

He supported his waist and panted, "Di, Dijun, what's wrong?"

Without waiting for Bai Jiuyao to answer, he walked to the bed and observed carefully. He said, "Is there anything wrong? Your Highness looks much better."

Bai Jiuyao stood up and said, "He snorted just now."

Su Shirong frowned, "Humph?"

"Yeah." Bai Jiuyao nodded again and again, "Is he about to wake up? Oh, by the way, he just moved a little bit, trying to turn over."

Su Shirong stepped forward and scratched Yuan Zhao's eyelids, felt for his pulse, and then said: "I can't say for sure, these are just some skin trauma in the end, the temple is of good quality, it is not impossible to wake up now. "

Bai Jiuyao was overjoyed, and stepped forward and said: "I saw that he has kept his posture for so long, and I think he must be tired. Can you turn over? Will it affect the injury behind him?"

Su Shirong never imagined that the icy Emperor Jiuyao would have such a considerate and tender side, he said: "As long as there is no major action, it is okay, and the wounds have been properly bandaged, so it will not affect it."

Bai Jiuyao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"I'm going to boil a bowl of tonic for Your Highness."

"Well, let's go."

After Su Shirong left, Bai Jiuyao hurriedly got up and walked to the bed. He carefully supported Yuan Zhao's shoulders and straightened him up. He thought it would be more comfortable to lie down like this.

He was a little happy and a little scared, not knowing how he would face Yuan Zhao after he woke up.

After Bai Jiuyao fed the bowl of soup and medicine to Yuan Zhao, he didn't dare to move a single step. He seemed to be sitting there calmly, but in fact his head was already a mess. But at this critical moment, he was still a little unsteady.

Originally, I thought about wording well, even if I wanted to apologize well, it couldn't just be "I'm sorry", right?

Who would have thought that the dragon cub was still as surprised as last time, he was about to wake up so soon, and he was caught off guard by the beating.

Thinking about it in my heart, my heart couldn't settle down. I couldn't fall asleep until late at night, so Bai Jiuyao simply didn't sleep. He helped Yuan Zhao cover the quilt and walked out. He was stopped by Bai Jiuyao with a wave of his hand.

He slowly sat on the bamboo steps at the door, staring at the bright and clear moon in the night sky in a daze.

The crescent moon over the Kunlun Mountains was also so cold that day, but the fireworks added some warmth to the loneliness of that night.

Bai Jiuyao was fascinated by watching and thinking. When his soul was wandering, he suddenly heard a sound in the house.

Without any hesitation, Bai Jiuyao got up and ran towards the house. He was afraid that he had heard wrong, so he slowed down as much as possible, walked through the front hall and stepped into the inner room, only to see the man who was still upside down. Yuan Zhao twisted a bit, and he hurried forward and said: "Don't move, be careful to pull the wound."

"Hmm...it hurts..."

Yuan Zhao snorted hoarsely, the sound was not clear, Bai Jiuyao took a closer look, and saw that his eyes were still closed tightly, but his brows were wrinkled, looking very uncomfortable.

He saw that his complexion seemed to be redder than before, and he touched his forehead with the back of his hand, it was so hot.

have a fever.

Bai Jiuyao was about to turn around and call for someone, but Yuan Zhao grabbed his hand suddenly.

"Don't go."

When Bai Jiuyao heard it, he went up to take a look again, huh?I didn't even open my eyes.

He only thought Yuan Zhao was in a coma, so he squatted down and touched his face, and said softly, "I'll call the medical officer."

Although Yuan Zhao didn't answer him, his behavior already explained everything. Not only did he not let go, but he held on even tighter.

Fearing that he would burn out, Bai Jiuyao coaxed him, "Be obedient."

Yuan Zhao was half asleep and half awake at this time, and the drug had not yet dissipated, so his consciousness was still chaotic. If it wasn't for the stinging pain on his body, he didn't know how long he planned to sleep.

"My body... hurts..."

Bai Jiuyao listened to this wronged murmur, and his heart ached to death. He twisted his brows into a knot, and said, "I'll ask the medical officer to change the medicine, just bear with it."

"Don't go...don't go..."

Bai Jiuyao was helpless, so he could only raise the volume a little bit, called the heavenly soldiers guarding outside the door, and told them to call Su Shirong quickly. After a while, Su Shirong came in a little bit confused, and it was obvious that he was in a hurry. The belts are tied crookedly.

"Emperor? What's wrong?"

Bai Jiuyao squatted beside the bed and blinked, "He seems to be awake, but he doesn't seem to be awake. He still complains that it hurts, but he still refuses to let go."

Su Shirong frowned and understood roughly, he stepped forward and whispered, "Your Highness?"

no response.

But looking down at Bai Jiuyao's sleeve, it was indeed being held tightly.

Bai Jiuyao continued: "He still has a fever, feel it."

Su Shirong hurriedly probed: "Oh, really, I can't, I have to make medicine." After saying that, he turned around and left, not forgetting to tell Bai Jiuyao to watch Yuan Zhao carefully.

Bai Jiuyao had to agree if he didn't agree, after all, he couldn't move an inch now.

Looking at Yuan Zhao's red face, Bai Jiuyao put his hand on his forehead, his body is cold, so he should be able to cool down a bit.

This really worked, until Su Shirong came with the soup and Yuan Zhao didn't moan again.

"It's not enough time, but it's still possible to get rid of the fever."

Su Shirong carefully walked over with the medicine bowl in his hand, seeing that Bai Jiuyao was not very convenient, he said, "Let me feed your Highness."

Su Shirong stirred the brown decoction with a spoon, and blew on it before he dared to give up. Perhaps his throat was dry and uncomfortable after lying down for a few days, but this bowl of medicine Yuanzhao drank very easily.

Su Shirong stood on the spot with an empty bowl in his hand, "The fever will subside tomorrow morning."

Bai Jiuyao: "He also said he was in pain, do you need to change the medicine?"

"No need, maybe the wound has regrowth and it's itchy." Thinking of this, Su Shirong sighed: "This is the most difficult time, you can't scratch or touch, otherwise you will leave scars if you don't pay attention."

He chuckled, "It's an advantage for him to hold Dijun, because it saves his hand from touching the scar dishonestly."

"Then I—" Bai Jiuyao was stunned: "Do you want to keep doing this?"

Su Shirong crossed his hips and looked inside the bed, his eyes became crescent moons with a smile, "The emperor can lie beside His Highness, and he can still sleep without delay."

Bai Jiuyao: "..." This scene is inexplicably familiar.

Su Shirong chuckled, "Then the officer will resign first!"

After a long time, Bai Jiuyao's squatting feet were a little sore. Looking at the sleeping face in front of him, he also tried to struggle a little, but to no avail, but he couldn't bear to pull him a lot, and couldn't bear to disturb him. Yuan Zhao finally fell asleep.

Lying beside Yuan Zhao, Bai Jiuyao was very anxious and uneasy. If the scene happened again, what would happen to Yuan Zhao?

Will you be as ecstatic as before, or will you avoid it?

Thinking of myself in Jiuchongtian at that time, it was the most relaxed and happiest period of time since my rebirth.

Before that, he felt that his heart was settled too quickly, but after only a few months after returning, he had already decided on this dragon cub whose temperament was completely different from his own.

After hearing this, Shangqing smiled and shook his head, "If it's God's will, what does the length of time matter?"

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "You didn't even have a heart in your previous life. It would be terrible if you could make a heartless person fall in love with you."

Bai Jiuyao was stunned, could it be that all this is really preordained?

No matter what you become, the ending is doomed, just like the heavenly secret disk, there is never any omission.

Everything has changed rapidly in the millennium, but Shangqing can still follow the guidance of Tianjipan to pave the way for Chujiu to rebirth and Nirvana.

Not only Yuan Zhao, but even the hidden weapon 'Wu Ding' in the ninth day of the ninth day was tailor-made for the scene where he died with the ghost king Rong Xuan.

Bai Jiuyao once asked Shangqing how he and Yuan Zhao ended up, but Shangqing, who has always been good at talking, kept a secretive appearance, changed his usual attitude of talking nonsense, and only said: "Follow your heart and follow your heart." good."

Bai Jiuyao was in a trance thinking there, Yuan Zhao suddenly turned around and hugged him tightly again, his eyes were straightened with fright, all the things that were in his mind just now were thrown out of the sky and disappeared .

Bai Jiuyao looked down at Yuan Zhao lying on his shoulders, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. He didn't know when it became so unfair to be with him, just like that time in the South China Sea Drunk, every moment is like a thief.

Bai Jiuyao didn't sleep well that night. As soon as Yuan Zhao's injury got better, the problem of not sleeping honestly came out immediately. He didn't care about it before, but now he is vain. Yuan Zhao moved slightly, He immediately became very energetic, thinking about what it would be like if the two met again in such a scene.

When Su Shirong came to change his dressing the next day, Bai Jiuyao sat on the bed in a depressed state, looking very aggrieved. Seeing that Yuan Zhao was still grabbing his sleeve, Su Shirong still couldn't help laughing, "It's really embarrassing for the emperor. ah."

Bai Jiuyao's whole body is not well, "Could this be a kind of disease? Can you cure it?"

Su Shirong took out the freshly brewed medicine from the bamboo box, and said, "This is not a disease, it's just a matter of personal preference. Presumably His Highness likes to hold something when he sleeps, right Dijun?"

Bai Jiuyao coughed twice and turned his head away.

Su Shirong smiled and said nothing, walked to the front of the bed and said, "Please trouble the emperor to help His Highness move his body so that I can feed the medicine."

Bai Jiuyao groaned, and then clumsily pulled Yuan Zhao's shoulders, but this move didn't matter, Yuan Zhao's other hand took advantage of the trend to grab his skirt, and Bai Jiuyao almost fell into Yuan Zhao's arms in a flash go.

"I--"

Su Shirong was powerless even if he wanted to help with the medicine in his hand, he hurriedly said: "The emperor quickly take off his robe! Throw the clothes to him and forget it."

Bai Jiuyao secretly regretted why he hadn't thought of it earlier. He bowed and took off his robe in a slightly embarrassed way, and then got out of bed as if fleeing. Yuan Zhao was still clutching his clothes pitifully, looking at it. Bai Jiuyao couldn't bear it anymore.

Su Shirong couldn't stop his hand which was still stirring the soup. Bai Jiuyao, who was dressed in white in front of him, made him feel a little dazed.

Bai Jiuyao noticed the gleam of light, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

At this moment, Su Shirong thought of the boy who was standing next to him in front of the window watching the fireworks. At that time, he was immature and young in the ninth day of the ninth day, with bright eyes.

Thinking about it now, I just feel like a dream.

"fine."

After Su Shirong fed Yuan Zhao the decoction, he began to sort out the powder and prepare to change the medicine, but he suddenly found that he forgot to take the gauze. It must be that Linfeng was messing around with him this morning, so that he was distracted. He was a little annoyed Said: "I have to go back."

Bai Jiuyao: "What's wrong?"

"I, I forgot to take the gauze."

Bai Jiuyao saw that the medicine powder hadn't been prepared yet, so he said, "Let me go, you prepare the medicine first."

Su Shirong blushed and said, "Then trouble the emperor."

Bai Jiuyao went quickly and came back quickly. As soon as he stepped into the inner room with the gauze in his hand, he bumped into those eyes.

Those peach blossom eyes that have appeared countless times in dreams.

Both Bai Jiuyao and Yuan Zhao were stunned.

I didn't think about what to say at first, and now I don't know what to say. Seeing Bai Jiuyao standing there motionless, Su Shirong was also a little dazed. Didn't the emperor always hope that His Highness will get better soon?Why are you still standing still?

Su Shirong smiled, "I was thinking of wiping off yesterday's medicine powder first, and I wonder if my hands were heavy, and Your Highness woke up."

"Ah." Bai Jiuyao was still dumbfounded.

"Come in, Dijun, and give me the gauze."

"Oh."

Bai Jiuyao's legs seemed to be tied with hundreds of catties of stones, his steps were slow and heavy, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Yuan Zhao at all.

Su Shirong frowned as he watched Bai Jiuyao approaching step by step, step by step, thinking what's wrong?Poisoned too?

While bandaging Yuan Zhao's wound, he said, "His Highness's wound is recovering well, and after tomorrow, you only need to apply medicine."

Yuan Zhao's eyes never left Bai Jiuyao who was standing in the corner. He thought he was dead and would never see him again. Now that he escaped from death, looking at the person in front of him, he only felt infinite desolation and sorrow in his heart.

I am already like this, but he is still hiding, not even willing to give him a word of concern and greetings?

Yuan Zhao's eyes turned red, is he really that bad?Could it be that he didn't think about all the things in the past?

Su Shirong looked left and right, why didn't these two people speak?

He saw Bai Jiuyao standing far away, lowered his head and said nothing to Yuan Zhao, "Your Highness, you were attacked, it was the emperor who rescued you and brought you here."

Yuan Zhao's heart was twisted like a knife, and he was endlessly sad, "Thank you, Emperor."

Xu Shi Yuanzhao tried his best to restrain his tone too flat, like a bowl of plain water without adding anything, neither salty nor light, completely opposite to his previous cheerful and noisy temperament, which made Bai Jiuyao feel very uncomfortable.

He looked over and didn't flinch after looking at Shang Yuanzhao's eyes. Bai Jiuyao thought of Langyu again out of time, why did he talk and laugh when he was with him, but now he saw himself with a bitter hatred look like.

As the anger rose, it also added some bitterness. If it was in the past, he would have started crying and acting like a baby.

Bai Jiuyao looked at the injuries on Yuan Zhao's body, and what he said in his sleep, and said coldly, "Does it still hurt?"

Yuan Zhao was taken aback, and there was some light in his gloomy eyes. These words were like a gentle knife stabbing his heart, causing him pain and at the same time giving him a little hope.

He was about to cry when his nose was sore, and he glanced at Su Shirong who was sitting next to him, and could only shake his head with restraint.

Su Shirong naturally knew that he must not stay here to be an eyesore at this moment, so he got up and said: "Since Your Highness is awake, I will order them to make some light food."

Yuan Zhao looked at Bai Jiuyao timidly, nodded, "Yes."

After Su Shirong packed his things, he said to Bai Jiuyao, "His Royal Highness, please ask the emperor."

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving only two wooden men who said nothing.

After a long time, Yuan Zhao gently tugged at the clothes beside him. He wanted to return the wrinkled clothes he had rubbed and rubbed to him, but the wound on his wrist was quite deep. Once he pulled it, it hurt him instantly. The face is distorted.

Seeing this, Bai Jiuyao hurried forward and said, "What do you want to do? Tell me."

Yuan Zhao raised his eyes and said Nuo Nuo, "The Emperor's clothes."

Bai Jiuyao looked at him, picked up his clothes and put them on again, then tidied up and sat on the bamboo stool beside the bed naturally, but as soon as he sat down, he realized something was wrong.

This is too close to Yuan Zhao.

Just as he was about to get up, he was stopped. Yuan Zhao had too many questions to ask, and he didn't want Bai Jiuyao to leave just like that.

Yuan Zhao leaned forward subconsciously, but pulled the knife wound on his lower back. He frowned in pain, and Bai Jiuyao pulled his face down when he saw it, and said, "Don't move around."

Seeing Bai Jiuyao sat back down steadily, Yuan Zhao let out a long breath and leaned on the pillow. He smiled embarrassingly, with sore eyes, "It's true, every time I get hurt, the emperor catches up with me." gone."

Bai Jiuyao looked over with light-colored eyes, "That jade pendant is different."

"Oh, that's it." Yuan Zhao thought of the jade pendant he was hanging around his waist. At that time, he wanted to take it off, but he couldn't bear to hold it in his hand.

He suddenly thought of those men in black and the fans hidden on the bamboo leaves, and said anxiously: "Is the emperor not injured? There is an ambush in the bamboo forest."

Bai Jiuyao blinked, ambush?Not really.

He said, "No."

"Didn't the emperor see those men in black?"

Bai Jiuyao shook his head.

"Where's Rong Qin?"

Bai Jiuyao said lightly: "Dead."

"Dead?!" Yuan Zhao was a little startled, "Has the emperor not taken the drug?"

Bai Jiuyao didn't even know there was such a thing. After all, Rong Qin was killed by one blow, and he didn't even give her room to maneuver.

Bai Jiuyao still shook his head, but he just heard the man in black that Yuan Zhao said, and he said, "Why haven't I seen the man in black?"

Yuan Zhao picked up the important one and narrated it to him again. Bai Jiuyao didn't say anything after listening, but got up and poured him a glass of water, "Drink some water."

Just looking at Yuan Zhao's lips were a little pale.

In fact, Yuan Zhao has been a little thirsty for a long time, but it's different now, he doesn't dare to order Bai Jiuyao anymore.

"It seems to be planned for a long time."

"Yeah." Yuan Zhao took a sip of water, "I haven't gotten over the power of the drug yet, and my whole body is sore and weak."

Bai Jiuyao touched his arms, "I have a pill here."

"No need." Yuan Zhao said: "Medical officer Su said that now that the blood energy is deficient, it is better to heal the trauma first, and the medicine will be diluted in a few days."

"Oh."

Yuan Zhao smiled slightly, "I still want to thank the emperor, I thought I was going to die."

Thought I'd never see you again.

What Bai Jiuyao originally wanted to say was that it was okay in time, but when it came to his lips, it became, "It's easy to do."

With little effort, these words seem to be said to a stranger who has never met before.

Yuan Zhao was so hurt by these words that he could no longer speak a word.

Are the two of them really born so far?

As soon as Yuan Zhao didn't speak, Bai Jiuyao just kept silent, and the room became quiet again, even the sound of breathing was so cautious.

When the two of them were sitting face to face but could only listen to their own heartbeat, Su Shirong came in happily, "Your Highness, the porridge is ready!"

Bai Jiuyao hurriedly got up, originally thinking that Su Shirong would sit there, but he naturally handed him the bowl of porridge, and said, "Please trouble the emperor, I have to cook medicine."

Seeing this, Yuan Zhao hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself."

Bai Jiuyao looked at the rice grains that were as clear as small white jade in the bowl, "I'll do it."

Seeing Su Shirong go out, Yuan Zhao leaned forward to pick up the bowl of porridge, but Bai Jiuyao stood there and looked at him coldly, not intending to hand over the bowl to him.

Seeing that cold man's eyes, Yuan Zhao couldn't bear to eat any more. Enduring the pain, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, Dijun."

Bai Jiuyao acted as if he hadn't heard it. While stirring the porridge in the bowl, he sat next to Yuan Zhao, scooped out the clear porridge with a spoon and blew it, and then handed it to Yuan Zhao's mouth involuntarily, " Open your mouth."

"I--"

Seeing that Yuan Zhao was still twitching, Bai Jiuyao accentuated his voice again, "Open your mouth."

Although Yuan Zhao felt uncomfortable all over, he could only open his mouth slightly.

Bai Jiuyao put the spoon on Yuan Zhao's mouth and said, "Open it up."

Yuan Zhao ate the warm porridge with great reluctance. Although Bai Jiuyao fed it with his own hands, the domineering energy really made him overwhelmed, and he felt a little compulsive.

I didn't realize that this person had such a temperament before, and I thought about it. At that time, I only thought about keeping this person by my side, and I only cared about showing love to please me every day.

Yuan Zhao's expression was gloomy, as if he really didn't know him well.

Although his tone was a bit arrogant, the way he fed the porridge was gentle and gentle, and he knew how to use a spoon to pick up the omissions from Yuan Zhao's mouth.

Originally, Yuan Zhao couldn't eat that bowl of porridge, but looking at Bai Jiuyao with a cold face, he didn't dare to stop at all, so he could only bite the bullet and eat every grain of that bowl of porridge.

Bai Jiuyao looked at the empty bowl and said, "Are you full?"

Yuan Zhao nodded repeatedly.

"Well, it's not advisable to eat too much now."

He stayed by Yuan Zhao's side when he fell ill twice, and he has accumulated some common sense. He put the bowl on the table and looked at Yuan Zhao. He really wanted to apologize to him. It was true that he was too sensitive and stubborn before. But when he looked into those eyes, he didn't say a word. The apology and longing that filled his mouth became: "You should rest."

Yuan Zhao opened his mouth, just now he was thinking about how to explain what happened in Kunlun Mountain that night, but he couldn't say anything when the words he wanted to stay came to an end, so he had to answer lightly, and then looked at the back lonely, It got farther and farther away, and finally disappeared around the corner.

Yuan Zhao squeezed the quilt with his hands, he comforted himself, it’s okay, now he can talk, as long as he keeps a distance from him, there must be no reason for him to push him away, as long as he can watch from a distance ah.

Yuan Zhao had forced himself to let go before, as long as he stayed away from him, he would not be depressed all day long because of love, but now seeing this, he began to feel reluctant, and began to feel unable to let go.

Sometimes he doesn't understand, he is not a vacillating person, why when he saw Bai Jiuyao, he seemed to know the way, knowing that it was the wrong way, but still wanted to bite the bullet and go on.

So what if he was injured, he would rather be in pain and be happy than to stay by Bai Jiuyao's side. He never wanted to feel empty in his heart again.

He moved his body carefully and lay down, subconsciously touched the empty side, his nose was sore and he was aggrieved, there seemed to be some remaining fruit fragrance on his hands, Yuan Zhao closed his eyes and smelled the gradually In the light breath fell asleep.

It was rare for him to sleep soundly that night, and he hadn't woken up when Su Shirong came.

Yuan Zhao looked sleepily at Su Shirong poking those bottles and cans, and said, "Where's the emperor?"

Su Shirong said: "I went out with Linfeng early in the morning."

Linfeng heard Su Shirong say that Yuan Zhao had woken up at night, so he thought that he could finally go to Cangshan with the young master to inquire about the whereabouts of his grandma. Come back earlier, so the two set off early in the morning.

"Does Your Highness feel better?" Su Shirong came over with a medicine bowl.

Yuan Zhao leaned on the pillow and took the bowl of medicine, and said, "It's much better, even the gauze you wrapped is too ugly."

"Haha, Your Highness, I didn't expect you to care about this."

Why don't you care?It would be fine if Bai Jiuyao wasn't there, he was already exhausted, even his clothes were in a mess, plus these messy gauzes, he didn't look the same as before.

Yuan Zhao asked while drinking the soup: "Linfeng is kind to Dijun."

"Well, after all, he is of the same clan, and he is also his young master."

"Do you know what they did?"

Su Shirong tilted his head and thought for a while, "Linfeng told me that he is going to Cangshan to look for the fox clan who escaped from the disaster of the Chi clan before."

Yuan Zhao's hand froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, this is the purpose of his rebirth."

I've held him back for too long.

"The emperor is really different from the past now. His Highness was injured, and he took some real energy for His Highness. When the official felt His Highness's pulse, he could feel how cold and powerful that force was. Most importantly, It is still very clear, which is really rare in the world."

Yuan Zhao said indifferently: "Well, the nine-tailed white fox is the supreme fox clan, so it is naturally unrivaled."

Su Shirong asked curiously: "Then, can this Yinglong, Your Highness, handle it?"

Yuan Zhao didn't think too deeply about it at all. He only thought that when Bai Jiuyao surrendered Jiaolong in the Bohai Sea before, the situation changed and the sun was covered by dark clouds. How could he compare with him? He shook his head, "It seems that I can't handle it."

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