Dote on the harem

Qucheng is far away from Yicheng, and there is a small forest to pass through during the period, in case there is no place to stay in the forest after dark, Yuwen Junjue hired a carriage halfway along the way, and let the horse follow behind the carriage.

The so-called dark moon and high wind kill night, the forest at night is not safe, so Yuwen Junjue let the groom continue to drive, and did not stay overnight in the forest.

The carriage is very spacious, and there is a small soft couch on the right that is only big enough for one person to lie on.Mu Zishu had never traveled far, nor had he traveled long distances. Yuwen Junjue was afraid that he would be tired, so he let him rest on a soft couch, covered him with a blanket, and sat on the left side to guard him.

After midnight, Mu Zishu woke up leisurely, glanced at the sleepy man beside him, sat up and said softly: "Jue, I'm awake, you go to sleep."

The drowsy Yuwen Junjue woke up when he heard Mu Zishu's words, helped him to lie down, covered him with the blanket again, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, you are weak, rest more."

Mu Zishu knew that he couldn't hold him back, so he didn't say any more, just held his somewhat cold hand in his, feeling a little distressed in his heart.This man is an emperor above ten thousand people, but he sat in the carriage and took a nap in order to accompany him out to relax.

Yuwen Junjue didn't think anything, put his hands on his lower abdomen with great interest, and asked teasingly: "Is there a prince?"

Mu Zishu looked at him helplessly, not wanting to answer his words, he smiled lightly and grabbed his mischievous hand and held it in his hand.

Yuwen Junjue was not angry either, and leaned over to press a kiss on his forehead with a smile.

The two were loving each other, when they suddenly heard the groom's cry of pain, and then the slow-moving carriage stopped.

Mu Zishu was stunned, and Yuwen Junjue's expression was serious. He had deep inner strength, Zishu didn't hear it, but he heard the sound of sharp arrows piercing into the human body.

"Jie, what's the matter?"

Yuwen Junjue patted his hand reassuringly, and listened to the movement outside with bated breath, except for the sound of leaves being blown by the wind, there was nothing unusual.The enemy must also be testing whether there is a shadow guard in their dark place, so they didn't take the initiative to show up.It seems that we have to go out and lure them out to catch them all.

Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something, Mu Zishu didn't dare to make a sound, and grabbed his hand nervously.

Yuwen Junjue had a plan in mind, pressed a kiss on Zishu's lips, and said, "I'll go out and have a look, don't come out."

Feeling faintly that the matter was not simple, thinking of the assassin at the gate of the brothel that day, Mu Zishu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he anxiously grabbed Yuwen Junjue's hand to prevent him from leaving.

"Is there an assassin? Don't go!"

Yuwen Junjue knew that he was worried, so he patted him comfortingly and said, "It's nothing, it can't hurt me, there are shadow guards in the dark. Remember, don't come out."

Finally, after kissing Zishu on the forehead, Yuwen Junjue brushed aside the curtain on the carriage and got off the carriage.He glanced back at the carriage, with a look of command in his eyes, which was a warning to the shadow guards in the dark to protect Zishu.

When Mu Zishu saw him go down, he became more and more anxious, and he didn't want to lie on the soft couch anymore.Throwing off the blanket on his body, he squatted behind the curtain of the carriage and secretly opened a corner to look at the situation outside.

The black-clothed assassins hiding in the forest flew out and stabbed him with their swords almost at the moment when Yuwen Jun Jue came out.The situation of one enemy against many unfolded in an instant, and the quiet forest suddenly saw swords, lights and swords, and dust was flying.

Seeing him surrounded by so many people, Mu Zishu was so anxious that he couldn't help but want to get off the carriage, but seeing that he was able to deal with so many people with ease, he couldn't help but feel relieved, but he still didn't dare to be distracted and kept paying attention to him. Condition.

Yu Wenjun's tactic was just to lure them out, he had no intention of fighting, and after slapping the man in black away with his palm again, he flew back suddenly.It was at this moment that the shadow guards in the dark instantly jumped out of four men in black who were blocking Yuwen Jun's tactics, and fought with them.

Cursing his lips mockingly, not wanting Zishu to worry, Yuwen Junjue still handed over the men in black to the shadow guards, and turned back to the carriage by himself.Just as he was about to approach the carriage, a silver light flashed from the side.Yuwen Junjue narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and alertly noticed a sharp arrow flying from the side.

"Trick!"

Under the moonlight, the silver light reflected from the arrow was very obvious. Even if Mu Zishu didn't know martial arts, he noticed the sharp arrow galloping towards Yuwen Junjue, and couldn't help but gasp.At the moment, I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly opened the curtain and jumped off the carriage to stand in front of Yuwen Junjue, trying to block the sharp arrow for him.

Zishu rushed over suddenly, Yuwen Junjue was also shocked, he had already noticed that sharp arrow, and he didn't care about other things at this time, for fear of hurting Zishu, at the very moment, he suddenly turned around with his arms around him, and used it vigorously. He caught the sharp arrow with his back.At the same time, he gathered his internal energy and slammed his palm in the direction of the sharp arrow, and immediately heard the sound of someone falling to the ground in that direction.

Mu Zishu's eyes widened when he was turned around by Yuwen Junjue in his arms. At this time, he didn't feel the pain of the sharp arrow piercing his body, and he looked at Yuwen Junjue in disbelief, his hands trembling Touch him behind.Sure enough, he felt an arrow stuck in his back and blood on his hand.

Looking at the blood in his hand, Mu Zishu's mind went blank, and he said in a trembling voice, "Jue, you're injured..."

Yuwen Junjue was still angry because Zishu threw himself over to block arrows for him regardless of his own safety, but now seeing that his face turned pale with worry, he didn't dare to scare him anymore, kissed his forehead and said softly: "A little bit Hurt, nothing, go back to the carriage."

He said it was fine, but his face was already a little pale, which was even more obvious under the moonlight.Mu Zishu looked at the surrounding situation, forced himself to calm down, and helped Yuwen Junjue into the carriage.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Mu Zishu let him lie prone on the soft couch, looked at his back that was still bloody from being stabbed by an arrow, wanted to treat his wound but his hands trembled and he didn't know how to do it.

Yuwen Junjue looked at his pale face, and held his trembling hand comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, the arrow is not poisonous, I used my internal strength to resist it just now, the stab was not deep, it was just a small injury, just pulled it out yes."

Mu Zishu looked at him blankly, he had never experienced this before, he was afraid that it would hurt him when he pulled out the arrow, so he dared not touch the arrow with trembling hands.

"Will it hurt when you pull it out?"

Seeing that he was so worried, Yuwen Junjue felt warm and distressed in his heart. He held his hand and said with a smile, "It won't hurt very much, so why don't we just let it stick in?"

At a time like this, how could Mu Zishu laugh.Forced himself to calm down, he tore off a long strip of cloth from his body, and carefully tore off the robe around the sharp arrow.While watching Yuwen Junjue nervously, he touched the sharp arrow carefully.

Yuwen Junjue curled his lips slightly, encouraging him, "Pull it out, it's fine."

Mu Zishu nodded, lowered his eyes, pressed the area around the wound with one hand, held the sharp arrow tightly with the other hand, took a deep breath, ruthlessly closed his eyes and pulled out the arrow forcefully.

Yuwen Junjue snorted, and Mu Zishu became anxious immediately. While wiping the blood from the wound, he asked, "It hurts? Am I heavy?"

Yuwen Junjue smiled and comforted: "It's okay, you did a good job."

Mu Zishu treated his wound silently, looking at the sharp arrow that was inserted into the flesh, the part that pierced into the flesh was as long as a little finger.He also said that he used his internal strength to resist it, but the stab was not deep. If he didn't use his internal strength to resist it, would the arrow kill him?

Thinking of this, Mu Zishu couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and suddenly remembered the sentence that he said that day when he was comforted by Yushufang Jue, "If one day I'm not here, what should you do?" '.

He thought that if something happened to him, he really didn't know what to do.

Helping him to sit up, Mu Zishu untied the top of his robe, wrapped a strip of cloth around the wound, tied a knot, and put on the robe for him.

"Let's make it easy, and I'll help you with the medicine when we arrive in Qucheng."

Yuwen Junjue looked at the man with his head bowed and choked up when he spoke, caressing his face and hugging him into his arms, he said softly: "Scared? I'm fine, don't be afraid."

Mu Zishu's eyes were red, but he didn't shed tears. He shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to see you get hurt. At that time, it was obvious..."

"Obviously what?" Yuwen Junjue held back his anger and interrupted him in a low voice, and said sternly: "You don't want to see me get hurt, can I make you hurt? I have internal strength to resist, how about you?"

Mu Zishu lowered his eyes and bowed his head in silence.

Yuwen Junjue naturally understood that he wanted to protect him, patted his back and sighed: "A little injury is not a hindrance, don't think about it anymore, we are in the same mood, right?"

Mu Zishu looked up into his eyes, nodded, helped him to lie face down on the soft couch, and covered him with a blanket, "You rest for a while, I'll go drive."

Yuwen Junjue sighed and smiled and hugged him back, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said with a smile: "You can't ride a horse, but you can drive a cart?"

Mu Zishu was taken aback for a moment, and was so choked by him that he couldn't speak.

Yuwen Junjue smiled again, held his hand and said: "It should be over outside, the shadow guard will come to drive, you can stay at ease."

Hearing what he said, Mu Zishu was also relieved, and now he didn't think about anything else, he just wanted to go to Qucheng to help him re-treat the wound.

"You rest, I will call you when you arrive in Qucheng."

Yuwen Junjue lost a lot of blood, and the wound was deep. At this time, he really didn't have any strength, so he complied with Zishu's request and fell asleep in a daze.

Mu Zishu sat on the side, tucked up the blanket for him, held his hand and guarded him.Looking at his pale face, thinking about what he said, she couldn't help reaching out and caressing his cheek.No matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when they are vulnerable, but it doesn't matter, we are all men, and I can take care of you too.

After the man in black was dealt with, a shadow guard came and drove all the way to Qucheng.When we arrived in Qucheng, it was already daylight, vendors on the street had already started to set up stalls, and many shops had already opened their doors.

When the carriage arrived at an inn, Mu Zishu woke up Yuwen Junjue, helped him get off the carriage, and entered the inn.

The waiter in the inn was a little reluctant when he saw an injured person coming in, and his face was not very good-looking.

Yuwen Junjue let out a cold snort, took out a piece of silver from his pocket and threw it to him, Xiaoer then nodded and bowed.

Mu Zishu was worried about Yuwen Junjue's wound, so he didn't intend to talk too much with Xiaoer, so he asked him to bring some food and hot water to go upstairs, and then helped Yuwen Junjue upstairs to the room.

Conditions did not allow him to be in the carriage. At this time, Mu Zishu carefully took off Yuwen Junjue's clothes, carefully wiped the wound with a cloth towel and hot water for him, took out the golden sore medicine that he carried with him from the bag, and applied it again. Wrapped the wound with a clean cloth band from Xiao Er, then helped him to sit up on the bed, and brought him food to feed him.

Yuwen Junjue looked at him busy and fed him himself at this time, couldn't help but chuckled, and said softly: "Don't worry about it, I can eat by myself, you should be hungry too, let's eat together."

Mu Zishu shook his head, but still insisted on feeding him, "How can you eat if you are so weak? I'll feed you, and you can rest after eating."

It is rare to get such service, and Yuwen Junjue no longer shirks it. It is better to respectfully eat the food fed by his lover.

After eating until he was full, and sitting for a while, Mu Zishu helped him to lie down on his stomach and covered him with a quilt.

"Sleep, I'm right here."

Yuwen Junjue nodded, looked at him on his stomach and said, "You've been tired all night, come and sleep after dinner."

Mu Zishu nodded slightly, sat on the edge of the bed and watched him fall asleep before getting up and walking to the table, but instead of eating, he picked up the pen and paper brought by Xiaoer and wrote a letter.

It is not known who was responsible for the assassination incident this time, now that Jue is injured and he does not know martial arts, I am really worried.As an emperor, Jue must not have any accidents, and he cannot let him have any accidents.

After writing the letter, Mu Zishu glanced at Yuwen Junjue who was still sleeping, and then whispered to the room: "Come out."

In response to Mu Zishu's order, eight shadow guards showed up one after another.

Mu Zishu handed the letter in his hand to one of the shadow guards, and said solemnly: "Go back to the palace and hand this over to Director Suoxi, there must be no mistakes."

The shadow guard took the order and flew away immediately.

"The rest, stick to the inn and don't let anyone approach this room."

"Yes!"

The seven shadow guards also left one after another, guarding the room everywhere.

After arranging all this, Mu Zishu heaved a sigh of relief, sat back on the stool beside the bed, held Yuwen Junjue's hand and said softly, "I will do my best to guard you, and you should get well soon."

Yuwen Junjue was injured and was bedridden, and all the burdens fell on Mu Zishu's shoulders almost instantly.The assassin didn't know when he would make another move, and he didn't care about what to eat, he just wanted to stay by his side to be at ease.

The author has something to say: Don’t blame Zishu for not obeying his orders to get out of the carriage. The desire to protect your lover cannot be measured by reason (⊙o⊙)…

Thanks to Shuyin and Wang Guanjun for the landmines, memoda O(n_n)O～The small red envelopes are distributed as usual O(n_n)O～