Nei, neizi?

Yun Jiangli gently placed Bai Que'er, who was sleeping curled up, beside Yan Muning's pillow.

Let the two poor little ones who are recuperating be companions.

When these two injuries are better, they will probably be very chattering when they get together.

Thinking of this, he was a little worried, but he had to admit that he didn't seem to be so repulsive in his heart.

After adding some more incense to the censer, he put on his robe and walked slowly outside, took out the paper with dried ink stains from under the paperweight of the desk, stared at the pattern on it and took a second look carefully before finally Fold the paper carefully and put it in the box on the bookshelf.

Someone attacked his courtyard again last night, and the patterns on the paper were tattoos from the attackers, like some kind of mark.

But before that, whether it was the time in the suburban forest or the time when he just rescued the boy, none of the assassins he saw had similar tattoo patterns.He was a little uncertain whether the target of the person last night was the boy or himself, so he could only write down the pattern first and check it out later.

In fact, Yun Jiangli brought Yan Muning back to his bedroom, on the one hand, for the convenience of taking care of the injured and feverish boy, and on the other hand, because of the assassins who appeared from time to time.

It is always safer to put people under your nose.

Yun Jiangli hadn't decided whether to tell Yan Muning about these things, but in the end, the young man misunderstood him, and his thoughts went astray all the way, thinking that he...had that kind of thought about him.

He shook his head, eyes full of helplessness.

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Ah, annoying, who picked me up!

Yan Muning frowned in his dream, raised his paw and waved, trying to drive away the person who disturbed his dream.

The paw that was swung out was pinched mercilessly, Yan Muning narrowed his eyes impatiently, and blurted out: "Who is it, disturbing this w—"

As soon as the word "Wang" came out, the little bit of reason that ran away from home finally came back in time.

"w - woof woof... I dreamed that a big dog was chasing me."

Very good reason is back, IQ is not.

The little prince stared at a pair of round eyes that were still a bit sleepy, covered with a layer of mist.

Yun Jiangli, who was changing the medicine for someone, didn't seem to think much about it. Hearing the boy's nasal complaint when he just woke up, he smiled: "Are you afraid of dogs?"

Yan Muning resolved the crisis of revealing his identity wittily, and he was a little proud, he bent his big eyes and replied: "It's not really fear..."

I don't know if he just woke up, and his reaction was a bit slow. It wasn't until his chest became colder and colder that his gaze slowly moved down——

Oh ho!

It turned out that the person who picked up and pulled me in the dream was a big beauty!

The placket of the pajamas had been completely opened at some point, revealing his fair skin.

It's just that now the white skin is full of scars, which looks particularly shocking.

The little prince is numb.

In recent days, I must have fallen asleep in the wrong position, so every time I wake up, I feel so outrageous.

When cleaning the wound, Yun Jiangli's cool fingertips brushed across his skin from time to time, making it itchy.

He felt that his fine hairs had all stood up, trying to hide.

Yan Muning pinched the skirts of the clothes scattered on the bed, trying to cover them, but just as he raised his hand, Yun Jiangli interrupted him.

"Don't move."

Yun Jiangli frowned.

"It's fierce." Yan Muning muttered unconvinced.

Still not relieved after speaking, he lowered his voice and continued to mutter: "Why did you change the medicine while I was asleep? Isn't it because of greed..."

Yun Jiangli raised his head and glanced at him coolly, and kept applying the medicine on his hands.

"You think too much." There was a trace of helplessness in the usual light tone, "It's not that you changed your medicine while you were asleep, it's that you slept too much and couldn't wake up."

Before Yan Muning could refute, the beauty continued, "The change of pajamas is only because you are hot and drenched in sweat."

"What's more, you... really don't have much beauty to draw."

Hearing the last sentence, Yan Muning's round eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

A certain prince with a high heart almost pouted in anger.

If it weren't for the injuries on his body that weren't flexible enough, he would have jumped up from the bed, grabbed the big beauty by the collar and shook it, asking if he was blind.

Do those old men in Tai Hospital have any good medicine for blindness?After I return to Beijing, I must send him a dozen first!

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Yun Jiangli was still unable to figure out the boy's mind, and he didn't bother to delve into it.

Anyway, since this little kitten was picked up, it would blow up at every turn. It is really the kind of bad temper.

Although, it seems that the time to blow hair up this time is a little bit long?

When it was time to eat dinner, I was still full of anger.

It was getting dark and the wind was picking up.

Yun Jiangli got up and closed the window tightly, then lazily leaned back on the narrow couch, pulled the fox fur on his lap and continued to read.

Yan Muning was half leaning against the head of the bed, wearing a large smoke-colored robe, holding the white sparrow in both hands and teasing it.

The little sparrow is round and white, only the tip of the tail and the small beak are dyed a little bright yellow, it is really beautiful.

It's just that it was injured somehow, one wing was so injured that it could barely lift, and the claw on the same side was also slightly injured.

The little prince liked it very much, thinking in his heart that when he recovered from his injury, he asked the big beauty to take this little sparrow back and raise him.

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The house is warm and peaceful, with candles flickering.

Outside the house, the wind gradually picked up, and an autumn rain slowly fell as the night darkened.

Suddenly footsteps came from the courtyard.

The two raised their heads at the same time, and saw vigilance in each other's eyes when they looked at each other.

Yan Muning had already placed Bai Quer on the pillow, and reached for the short blade.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

With the knock on the door of "Tuk Tuk Tuk", a deep male voice sounded.

Yun Jiangli sat up from the narrow couch, raised his finger, made a silent gesture to Yan Muning, then kicked on his shoes, pulled a coat over his body, turned and walked out.

Although he was used to seeing the beauty with a calm expression, it was the first time Yan Muning saw this rather cautious expression.

He nodded without making a sound, but he also sat upright and tense, listening carefully with his ears open, his right hand was hidden in the quilt, holding the short blade tightly.

"Squeak-"

He heard the gentle but alienated voice of the big beauty as the door opened: "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me." It was still the deep male voice, "We two brothers came to Jinzhou to visit relatives. But because we went the wrong way, we missed the time to enter the city when we arrived here, and it was rainy and rainy, so we came to ask Ask, can you stay overnight. The two of us will leave when the curfew is over tomorrow morning. "

Overnight?And two brothers?

Yan Muning frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Moreover, where did this sound seem to be heard?

It seemed that Yun Jiangli was silent, Yan Muning didn't hear his voice, but another male voice that was slightly clearer: "It's really a bit presumptuous, it's really cold and cold in autumn, I've searched for a place on the outskirts of the city for a long time, only you are here The resident, this is why I suddenly came to disturb you with my elder brother."

whispering sound--

The two men sang and harmonized, and everything was said by them.Yan Muning curled his lips, slandering in his heart.

However, Yan Muning has never left the room after coming to recuperate for many days, nor has he carefully explored the location.

Now listening to the two brothers at the gate, isn't the residence of the great beauty in Jinzhou City?Actually in the outskirts of the city?He's the only one around?

Yan Muning's heart was in a mess, with layers of doubts entwined.

Not to mention, is it safe for Da Mei to live alone in the outskirts of the city?He is a doctor, where does he get business if he is not in the city?Who will come to see him?What does he do for a living?

What's more, the big beauty's food and clothing are not ordinary people's things...

The vigilance that had been so easily relaxed before seemed to come back aggressively again.

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So absorbed in his own doubts, Yan Muning didn't notice how Yun Jiangli responded. When he realized it, he heard the footsteps of three people.

"Only this one..."

As soon as Yun Jiangli opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the younger one, "Aren't you alone?"

Yan Muning's breathing was stagnant.

"I live with my wife." Yun Jiangli replied briefly, with obvious displeasure in his voice.

"I'm sorry, my brother is still young, I offended you." Another person apologized repeatedly.

A certain little prince, who was still listening and thinking seriously in the room, was instantly shocked by the success of the big beauty's "inner son" just now.

Pooh, my wife is a hammer!

I am a majestic Prince An, no matter how you say it, I am still a husband!

Yun Jiangli opened the door and entered the room, and when he walked around the screen, he saw a young man sitting on the bed in a daze, his face alternately red and pale.

He took off the robe he was wearing, put it on the grand master's chair, and looked at Yan Muning with probing eyes.

This look successfully caught the little prince's attention.

"You you you!" Yan Muning said fiercely with a flushed face, and as Yun Jiangli got closer and closer, his voice became lower and lower.

The cold aura of the great beauty made the second half of the little prince's sentence a little timid: "Who is your wife..."

Yun Jiangli was stunned for a moment, then continued to approach slowly, bent down to look at the young man's wet round eyes, and said in a low voice, "Hush."

The little prince was dumbfounded.

What does he mean!Is he bewitching me!

Before the little prince could refute, Yun Jiangli raised his finger and pointed to the next door, and mouthed: These two have a problem.

Yan Muning returned rationally in an instant, and the messy emotions in his eyes were removed, leaving only clarity.

Without waiting for him to ask further questions, Yun Jiangli quickly got up and inserted the latches of the doors and windows, then turned around and extinguished several candles.

Going back to the bed, he raised his hand to scatter the bed curtains, and turned himself onto the bed neatly.

No, if there is a problem, there is a problem, what are you doing in my bed!

In the darkness, Yan Muning stared at Yun Jiangli with bright eyes.

After Yun Jiangli took off his outer robe just now, he was only wearing a plain underwear.

Now that they were getting closer, Yan Muning could actually feel the heat emanating from his body, mixed with the aroma of herbs, lingering around him.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of strong hands supported his back, and gently laid it flat on the bed, carefully avoiding his injuries.

Yan Muning didn't know what this meant, and was about to speak, when Yun Jiangli raised his hand and gently covered his lips.

The big beauty leaned closer, and the distance between the two chests seemed to be lightly touched in the breath.The soft long hair slid down his shoulders and swept across his neck, itching...

His face became even hotter, and he even began to wonder if he had a fever again.

When Yan Muning was in a daze, a word in his ear brought him back to his senses again.

"Listen." Yun Jiangli whispered close to his ear.

Hold your breath, there is only a slight sound of wind and rain in the silent room, and then, a very subtle sound comes.

"Click-"

That was—the latch was lifted.

Yan Muning's heart was beating like thunder, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, his hand was tightly gripping the short blade, and his fingertips began to tremble slightly.

The author says:

The little prince's brain is always ineffective, and I can't help it. (spread hands)

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Hey, I don't have much talent, let the little prince perform a fried hair show for everyone.

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