After teasing the magician, I ran away with my cub

Tangled

Yan Muning actually didn't get enough sleep.

He was awakened by a nightmare.

When I first woke up, my mind was so chaotic that I couldn't tell whether I was still dreaming or had returned to reality.

The dream was messy and intertwined, the secret military training, the pursuit of the dead, the thrilling cliff fall, and the chaos of last night...

A deep voice that seems to have been heard somewhere...

and also……

Ever since Yun Jiangli rescued him, his attitude has always been calm...

Whether it was saving himself home in the middle of the night, or the sudden danger last night, nothing seemed to touch him.

Yan Muning was groggy and full of contradictions.

The chubby white bird seemed to feel his uneasiness, and rubbed against his hand, clumsily touching the back of his cold hand with her small head.

Some strange touch brought him back to his senses, and he stretched out his hand to hold Baique'er in his palm. The little thing tilted its head and looked at him with two small peas.

This white sparrow should be very small, even its feathers are soft and fluffy.

The panic in Yan Muning's heart was soothed by this small mass of warmth, and the heat spread along his cold palm, dragging him out of the chaos of the nightmare.

He stared at the small thing in his palm, feeling more complicated.

The big beauty is someone who can treat even a wounded bird so wholeheartedly, how could she be a bad person?

Can……

But how should he explain the doubts that made him confused?

There was a sound behind him, Yan Muning turned his head blankly and looked towards the window.

Yun Jiangli woke up, and was leaning against the light on the narrow couch, there was some misty watery light in his sleepy eyes, and the pair of phoenix eyes were particularly alluring.

For some reason, a certain little prince suddenly flashed through his mind the words that the beauty said in a hoarse voice last night when she was acting.

The tip of the ear hidden under the hair is a little hot.

Several strands of different voices in his mind were fighting lively, and before the winner was decided, he watched Yun Jiangli's thin lips slightly open and close a few times...

According to the scriptures, people with thin lips are cold-hearted, but Damei's thin lips are still so alluring, the corners of her lips are naturally slightly upturned.

Eh?wrong?

He just seemed to be talking to me.

Yan Muning quickly recalled the thought of running farther and farther, lowered his head and blinked, and felt that the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and when he looked up again, there was a dark figure close at hand.

He was so frightened that he fell back, almost threw the white sparrow in his hand and hit the figure in the face.

Taking a closer look, he found that Yun Jiangli had stood in front of him at some point, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"you you!"

The little prince was a little embarrassed, and immediately said fiercely: "Why didn't you make any sound at all! You scared me!"

Yun Jiangli: "..."

"I said——it's time to change the dressing."

He dragged his voice helplessly, repeated it, and stretched out a finger to lightly tap Bai Que'er's little head, "Also, it's hungry."

Yan Muning responded dryly, lowered his head and watched the pair of clean and slender hands take the little white bird from his palm.

Then, with the same pair of clean and slender hands, he untied his skirt.

He raised his head with a whimper, stared at the person in front of him with wide round eyes, and met those clear phoenix eyes just as he was about to speak.

Oh, it's time to change the medicine.

The little prince once again pulled back the rationality that had almost run away from home, and obediently let him manipulate him.

Yan Muning looked at the person in front of him who was carefully changing his dressing.

The mood is disturbed, counting last night...

He saved me twice, I can't be ungrateful!

Thinking of this, the little prince stopped drooping his head, and raised his face to chat with the great beauty.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he got stuck.

Yan Muning is now leaning on a soft pillow, half-sitting, half-lying, looking at Yun Jiangli is naturally looking up.

Apparently the beauty just woke up not long ago, her slightly drooping phoenix eyes were still a little lazy, and her slightly messy long hair hung down naturally from his shoulders following his bowed posture, covering most of his collarbone.

Even the tip of some hanging hair gently brushed against his skin, it was so itchy.

Looking at it from the bottom up, the cold white neck, the smooth jawline...

goo-dong-

When the little prince heard the sound of swallowing a big mouthful of saliva, the tips of his ears became even redder.

Obviously... before this person was blind and said he was not attractive!

Could it be that he found another way?Want to do the opposite?

And those words from last night that made people blush just thinking about it, and their heart beat faster...

·

Yun Jiangli treated the boy's last injury, and gently helped him tie up his clothes again.

Just as he was about to get up, he found that the young man's face was flushed, and his heart tightened, could it be that he was hot again?

He touched the boy's forehead with the back of his hand, it seems... the temperature is okay?

He pinched his wrist anxiously and took his pulse.

Except...the pulse is beating a little fast, there is nothing wrong with it.

Forget it, judging by his not sober appearance, he must have been frightened by what happened last night and didn't sleep well.

Holding the little sparrow in his arms, Yun Jiangli casually put on a coat and went out, ready to feed the hungry little creature.

·

In the next few days, the mood of a certain young prince has been very contradictory.

Every day, I jump back and forth between the three emotions of "he is so beautiful", "he is a lifesaver" and "I have a lot of doubts".

Especially when it was time to change the medicine and perform the needles, the little prince was so entangled that he almost wanted to pluck the white bird's hair.

In fact, changing the dressing is still the same, and the acupuncture is still the same, obviously there is no change at all.

But since Yan Muning experienced the night of sharing the same bed on a rainy night last time, he couldn't face this scene naturally - his clothes were open, his hair was messy, half lying and half leaning...

He closed his eyes, unable to bear to look down at his, uh, posture.

When the dressing was changed, the wound hurt, and he was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear that the situation would become even more embarrassing.

But every time Yun Jiangli has a cautious and calm face, only the little prince is blushing, and even his fair neck is stained with pink.

Later, one more emotion was added to the little prince's repeated side-to-side emotions-I was seen all over.

·

Not long after noon that day, it began to rain outside again, and the autumn atmosphere was getting stronger.

Yan Muning was leaning against the window, stroking the chubby white sparrow in his hand.

"Hey—" Another long sigh.

Listening to the pattering rain outside, the little prince seemed to instantly understand why the autumn described by those literati is always so sad and lonely.

Anyway, his current mood is quite in line with this artistic conception.

Leaving aside the fact that he has been recuperating for many days, he has no news, and has no idea whether Xiao Jiu and the others have successfully entered Beijing.

Speaking of the matter in front of him, he had carefully observed that Yun Jiangli's residence was indeed not in the city, and it should be not far from the woods where he was attacked that day.

Moreover, during the days he was here, he had never seen anyone come to see a doctor, and the beauty didn't seem to be in a hurry.

But every time he couldn't help being suspicious, he felt that he was too supercilious.

What bad thoughts can a big beauty have?At most, he was a little... that's all.

·

When changing the dressing that day, Yun Jiangli looked at the boy's listless appearance, and finally couldn't help sighing: "Xiaoqi?"

Yan Muning rubbed Bai Que'er's head listlessly, and replied in a low voice.

"You...you can ask whatever you want."

"what?"

Hearing this, he raised his face in surprise, blinked those moist eyes, and then muttered in a low voice: "You, how do you know that I have something to ask..."

"Ask." Yun Jiangli's face was still calm, but there was a hint of helplessness in his usually cold voice, "You have been restless these past few days, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and you can't even sleep well. "

As he spoke, his fingertips were already lightly resting on Yan Muning's wrist, "Melancholy and depression are not good for your recovery, so if you want to ask anything, just ask."

Yan Muning frowned, pinched the little bird's beak with downcast eyes, and said hesitantly: "Doctor Jiang, you..."

"It's just... how did you know that there was something wrong with the two brothers on the rainy night a few days ago?"

The author says:

Bai Que'er: Let's just say, you two talk about yours, and I don't interrupt, why are you pinching my mouth!

Love you cute, be careful with your hands.