The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Ji Qinglin was a little annoyed and a little funny, looking at the bulging ball of the quilt, he couldn't help but smile on his brows.

He reached out and tugged.

"Hey, I don't feel well there, why don't you take me to wash?"

The bulging quilt really moved, and a furry head popped out in the next second, looking at him in panic, but didn't know where to put it, it seemed that it didn't fit anywhere.

He vacillated from side to side, and finally mustered up the courage to look at Ji Qinglin's peach blossom eyes full of smiles, and saw himself in there with reddish cheeks and a nervous expression.

"Did I... hurt you?"

For the first time, he didn't know what to do, so he relied on Ji Qinglin to teach him step by step. When he learned the taste, he didn't know the skills, so he just followed his instinct and worked hard.

"Yeah, I guess I got hurt." Si Ruochen didn't see it, but Ji Qinglin's eyes smiled like a cunning fox, "Do you want to give me medicine?"

Of course, you have to be responsible for what you do. Si Ruochen is never a person who shirks responsibility. He quickly jumped out of bed, wrapped a piece of clothing at will, and was about to put it on for Ji Qinglin, but he pushed it away with his hands. .

"Don't wear it, it's so troublesome." He smiled a little narrowly, "Anyway, I'll take it off later, and it's uncomfortable to wear."

"it is good."

Si Ruochen followed him, bent down, wrapped his arms around his waist, and passed his hands under his knees, picked him up and placed him on his chest.

There was a circle of dark scratches on Ji Qinglin's white wrist, which was very conspicuous. He raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, and said with a light smile:

"You're so strong, it's making my hands red, and it won't fade away in a few days, what should I do?"

Si Ruochen's face was a little hot, his lips moved but he didn't know what to say.

Ji Qinglin's eyes are like a hook, one glance can hook his soul away, he can only stare ahead and secretly swallow his saliva.

"I... I'll apply some medicine to you later, and then apply ice."

"Ice compresses can indeed reduce swelling." Ji Qinglin nodded, looked at the person on the head who dared not look at him and smiled, "Then do you need to apply ice to other swollen places too, and you will apply it for me yourself? "

Si Ruochen staggered straight away, imagining the scene, and blushed even more.

"Be careful, don't drop me. Didn't you hold me very steady when you stood there last night?" Ji Qinglin used to take it easy when teasing him, afraid of scaring people away, but now he is more and more arrogant.

The people on the left and right regard him very seriously, even if he has done it many times, it is not bad this time or twice.

"If you don't speak, I will stand firm." Si Ruochen wanted to shut up the man's mouth, but he couldn't.

"But I also said something last night, did you forget?" Ji Qinglin pulled the clothes on his chest, "What did I say?"

Si Ruochen didn't answer, as if he felt that as long as he didn't talk to him, this person would quiet down obediently.

But he certainly underestimated Ji Qinglin.

"I called your husband and called your name. I cried and begged you to stop, but you bullied people more and more."

Si Ruochen argued:

"If you call like that, no one can stop, besides..."

He was a little annoyed because of shame and anger, and said in a low voice: "Did you tell me to stop? You clearly said that..."

All the following words were hidden in the redness that climbed up her neck, and she couldn't say it again.

Ji Qing smiled without saying a word.

Carrying the person into the warm pool outside, and gently putting him in, the mist evaporated, half of Ji Qinglin's body could not be seen.

Si Ruochen was about to get up but Ji Qinglin grabbed his wrist.

"You don't wash it for me, you don't apply medicine for me, you just care about your own comfort and don't care about it?"

Si Ruochen didn't know that he was deliberately teasing himself, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't ignore you, I'll get you some medicine and ice cubes, you wait here for me."

Ji Qinglin let him go with a smile, submerged his tired body into the warm water, and sighed comfortably.

He wasn't actually injured. Si Ruochen was a bit reckless and didn't know how to do it, but the two had tried so many times, and it was easy for him to accept it. At most, he was a little swollen.

Si Ruochen came back with his things soon, he stood by the pool hesitantly, as if he didn't know whether to go down or wait for Ji Qinglin to wash up.

Ji Qinglin looked at him from the misty pool, and stretched out his clean hand.

"Come down."

This sentence seemed to have magic power, Si Ruochen took off his clothes and walked towards him, but only dared to look at his smiling face.

"You wash it for me." Ji Qinglin grabbed his slightly dodging hand and put it on the place that needed to be cleaned.

Si Ruochen saw Ji Qinglin's body covered in bruises, washing his hands for him, his face was blushing because of the heat in the pool or something.

He was obviously so nervous that he didn't know what to do, but the movements of his hands were extraordinarily gentle.

Ji Qinglin smiled and said in a hoarse voice:

"I blush after a few kisses, and tremble when I touch you. I really want to bully you like this."

Si Ruochen was ashamed, "Shut up."

Ji Qinglin resisted the feeling and looked back at him, only to see his slightly flushed face, pure and lovely.

I can't help but think of the previous life, when Si Ruochen, who was full of youthful feelings, always pretended to be a young man every time he saw him, and kept alienating himself again and again. He took one step forward and he took ten steps back.

Instead, he always chased after Chu Yuan's ass, and gave him all the gentle smiles of youth.

At that time, would he do the same to Chu Yuan?

He would blush, feel ashamed and angry, be at a loss after teasing him, but he would also kiss him cautiously and piously...

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and in the end I simply lay down by the pool and buried my face in my arms.

It was all Chu Yuan's fault, he had been cheated of his sincerity in previous lives.

Si Ruochen thought that Ji Qinglin couldn't bear the pain because he moved too much, so he stopped cleaning immediately in fright, so as not to touch his wound again.

While leaning over worriedly, he blamed himself:

"Did I hurt you?"

Seeing that Ji Qinglin didn't speak, he panicked even more, and was so anxious that he was at a loss.

He has never coaxed anyone, and no one coaxed him when he was a child, so he naturally didn't understand anything, but at this moment he hated him so much, he could only hug him helplessly, and the more he hugged him, the more he hugged him, and the feeling of fear gradually spread. It's on Ji Qinglin's body.

Finally, he came up with a word to coax him.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you next time, don't cry."

When this man cried, his heart seemed to be inexplicably broken.

Ji Qinglin was lying on his arm, it was absolutely impossible to cry, at most he was depressed, and he was angry and funny after hearing his words.

Lift your face up.

"Farewell, I can't bear this kind of punishment."

Si Ruochen looked relieved that he didn't cry.

Ji Qinglin stared fixedly at the unconcealable liking on his face, and opened his mouth.

"What if you find that someone you like very much once liked someone else very much?"

Si Ruochen was taken aback by his question, and subconsciously asked:

"Isn't the person you like? Or have you really liked someone else?"

He seemed to be cheated, a little hurt.

Ji Qinglin quickly explained:

"No, I've always liked you!"

Si Ruochen frowned at him.

"But I only liked you..."

So, who is that person you speak of?

Afraid that he would think too much, Ji Qinglin hugged him gently, calmed down his emotions, and returned to his original appearance.

"I know, I knew it from your unfamiliar look last night. I just asked on a whim."

Si Ruochen surrounded him, listening to his words, but thinking in his heart, what would he do if this person in front of him had someone he liked very much in the past?

After imagining it in such an immersive way, I really felt a sense of unwillingness in my heart, which was very real, as if such a thing had really happened before.

Finally he finally opened his mouth and said softly:

"I will treat him better, as good as possible, let him only remember me, and completely erase the traces left on him."

Ji Qinglin was stunned, remembering that when Si Ruochen thought he liked Chu Yuan, he really did that. He treated him so well that he valued him more than his own life.

He said silently in his heart, I will treat you very well, so good that I am willing to do anything for you, life and death together.

"Can you show me the tail now?" Ji Qinglin asked him closely, "Did we count as a wedding last night? Did we count?"

"Forget it." Si Ruochen said firmly in a low voice.

Ji Qinglin chuckled, and suddenly called him.

"Little husband? Do I want to call you that?"

Si Ruochen was younger than him.

"You...just be happy," Si Ruochen's body began to feel hot again, "But, what should I call you?"

Ji Qinglin kissed him_jiaocarameltang_, and coaxed him like they did when they were still intimate when they were young: "Good boy, call me Master."

Si Ruochen was startled.

"Master..."

As soon as these two words came out of his mouth, he felt very familiar, as if he had called them for most of his life.

The light blue tail was slowly swinging in the water, the scales glowed beautifully in the water, gradually covered by something white, entangled it...

The pool water swayed waves of ripples, intensified and flooded.

……

In the evening, Ji Qinglin hadn't seen Chu Yuan for a day, and this man didn't jump in front of him, so he was worried that he was playing dirty tricks.

"Where's Chu Yuan? Did any of you see him?"

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in the main hall of the General's Mansion, several people were having dinner together, but the atmosphere was particularly strange.

Mo Song's face looked as if he was being forced to the execution ground, it was horrible, as if he would drop the bowl and run away in the next second.

Liu Yihan stared intently at the food in front of him, eating with extra concentration, which was abnormal.

Mo Song and Lianhua stared at the two people intentionally or unintentionally, one at the other, as if staring at a prisoner.

Ji Qinglin's voice broke the embarrassment, Liu Yihan did not raise his head and said: "A servant said that he left the city overnight, looking at the direction, he should have returned to Qianji Pavilion."

"Run away now? Afraid I will settle accounts with him?" Ji Qinglin sneered.

Chu Yuan lied to him, but still didn't tell him who the person who hypnotized Si Ruochen was. He was probably afraid that he would settle accounts after autumn, so he rolled up his bed and ran away overnight.

However, I suddenly remembered the injuries all over his body. Although it had no direct relationship with Si Ruochen, if you want to blame it, you can blame Ling Qing for meddling in his own business, and for admitting to the wrong person and sending Chu Yuan back to Da Wei, so that he suffered from Si Ruochen. Everything that should have been suffered.

But what Chu Yuan did to Si Ruochen in his past and present lives hurt him in real terms.

After answering, there was another silence. Mo Song, who has always been talkative, was a little more silent than the previous few days.

As smart as Ji Qinglin, he can guess the general situation from the awkwardness of a few people at once.

Mo Song suddenly kissed him last night and ran away so excitedly, he must have finally figured it out, but judging from the current situation, some people must have poured cold water on his head.

After eating, he took the handkerchief Si Ruochen handed over to him, wiped his mouth slowly, and said unhurriedly:

"Mo Song, shall I show you the marriage?"

As soon as the voice fell, the four looked up at him at the same time.

"Ah?" Mo Song was confused, not knowing what the prince was going to do.

Ji Qinglin smiled strangely, and patted Ji Yuebai next to him, whose mouth was puffed up from eating.

"How is my son?"

Everyone: "..."

With a puff, several people sprayed out the rice at the same time, and the chicken leg Ji Yuebai was holding fell into the bowl blankly.

Even the corners of Si Ruochen's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Thousands of miles away, the young Chu Xuanqing who was lighting up the lamp all night to deal with state affairs for his two unreliable fathers sneezed heavily.

Frowning, some ominous premonition rose in his heart.