The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

On the top of the wall, Ji Qinglin was sitting there facing the wind, his black hair and dress blown up high, like a rebellious figure, Si Ruochen was a little dazed.

Ji Qinglin didn't feel embarrassed at all when he was discovered. He looked at the person from the beginning to the end with his eyes openly, and then he pursed his lips and said in satisfaction:

"good."

Si Ruochen picked up clean clothes from one side and put them on his body, and walked out of the water barefoot. The wet water droplets on his body made the thin white underwear almost transparent, and it was tightly pressed against his well-defined chest.

Ji Qinglin's gaze followed the trajectory of the water drop, and was finally blocked by Si Ruochen's well-covered clothes.

His eyes fell on Si Ruochen's expressionless face.

"I don't mind if you wash up a little longer."

Si Ruochen ignored his words, walked slowly to the palace wall, and looked up at him.

"Come down."

Ji Qing thought to himself, I don't want to go down?If it hadn't been for the sudden loss of this skill, he would have arrived at the Prince Regent's mansion by now.

"Find me a ladder, and I'll climb down."

Si Ruochen was obviously taken aback, "How did you get up and how did you get down?"

"I can't go down! Don't you see how high it is?" Ji Qinglin glared at him.

"Then how did you get up there?"

"I jumped on it!"

"Then you can jump down now."

"..."

Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth angrily, clenched his fists, and wondered why he did this!Wouldn't it be good to just bring him a ladder?

Then I heard Si Ruochen finish his next sentence.

"I'll follow you."

Seeing Si Ruochen's outstretched hands towards him, Ji Qinglin hesitated for a moment. For some reason, he always had the feeling that Si Ruochen would suddenly let go after jumping off, and then stood by to watch the show.

"You better go and bring me a ladder." Ji Qinglin insisted on his inner thoughts.

Si Ruochen withdrew his hand, "Then you should stay up there."

He started walking outside.

"Si Ruochen! Come back!" Ji Qinglin shouted loudly.

This black-hearted little bastard!

"Okay, I'll jump!" Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth.

With a smile on the corner of Si Ruochen's mouth, he walked back silently, stood below and stretched out his hand to him.

Those hands were strong and powerful, as if they could lock everything firmly. Si Ruochen used them to hold Ji Qinglin in his arms countless times, holding him tightly.

And holding Ji Qinglin's broken body.

Ji Qinglin jumped down and threw himself into the very familiar embrace. When his body was firmly caught and held tightly in his embrace, Ji Qinglin was stunned.

Looking up, he saw Si Ruochen's smiling eyes.

"It's beyond my expectation that you dare to jump down."

Ji Qinglin hooked his neck.

"It's beyond my expectation that you didn't run away."

The next second, there was a loud splash.

Water splashes everywhere.

Ji Qinglin was thrown into the water by Si Ruochen, and the warm spring water covered his whole body in an instant. He stood up from the water, wiped his face fiercely, and stared at Si Ruochen in disbelief.

"You're itchy, aren't you?"

Si Ruochen smiled, squatted down, raised his chin with his hands, and looked at his Yimapingchuan chest.

"You don't explain?"

Ji Qinglin slapped his hand away, "Your Majesty, have you ever seen a flat chest? What a fuss."

Si Ruochen leaned over.

"Then take off your clothes and let me see if you are a man or a woman."

Ji Qinglin sneered, "You can eat both men and women, and you still care about this?"

Si Ruochen quickly pulled his clothes with his hands, but Ji Qinglin let him pull them without moving, without any panic on his face.

Si Ruochen stopped.

"Why don't you resist?"

Ji Qinglin looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Then why don't you take it off?"

Si Ruochen withdrew his hand, "It's boring, it's no different from those who climbed the bed, very boring."

He was about to leave Ji Qinglin behind and get up, but Ji Qinglin grabbed him and dragged him into the water.

"you!"

Si Ruochen was unprepared and fell into it.

The freshly changed clean clothes were wet again.

He got out of the water, breathed heavily, and stared at Ji Qinglin.

"I'll let you have a taste too, it's pleasant!" Ji Qinglin looked at him.

Si Ruochen's eyes were red from choking, and he avoided him from a distance, climbed up from the other side, and entered the room.

The system was surprised and said: [Aren't you afraid that he will beat you? 】

Ji Qinglin shook off the water on his body, and also crawled out, 【I got angry when I saw him, I forgot about this. 】

In fact, he was really confident. Although Si Ruochen's behavior was particularly irritating after he came back, Ji Qinglin subconsciously felt that he would not touch him.

Even he himself didn't know where this inexplicable self-confidence came from.

He followed Si Ruochen into the house.

The palace is extraordinarily spacious, and the candles have been lit, illuminating the room extraordinarily brightly, as if it were daytime.

Si Ruochen took off his wet clothes inside the screen, and put on another one.

Seeing Ji Qinglin staring at him all the time, he snorted coldly, "Have you not seen enough?"

Ji Qinglin looked at him.

"Are not you afraid?"

There was a crystal coffin in the bright room, and Ji Qinglin's body was lying in it intact, as if asleep.

Looking at himself inside like this, Ji Qinglin felt a little intrusive.

After putting on his clothes, Si Ruochen turned around, and after a long silence, he said:

"If I throw him into the imperial tomb alone, what if he wakes up? He will be angry."

Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth, "You don't need to do this at all, he won't blame you."

Si Ruochen frowned.

"It's not just for this reason. I have offended too many people. If they can't hurt me, they will vent their anger on him. They also know that he is very important to me, so I have to guard him."

Si Ruochen looked at him.

"If you feel afraid, go back to your own palace and don't block my eyes here."

No wonder none of those people dared to look for them just now.

"not going back."

Ji Qinglin touched the coffin, was silent for a long time, and asked the system: [Can you still put me back? 】

The system's answer was unexpected.

【can. 】

【real? ] Ji Qinglin was a little surprised that the system was so useful.

[But I can't take you out of your current body. ] The system said helplessly.

Ji Qinglin was cruel, 【Then if I die again, will my soul float out again? 】

[Yes, yes, but...] The system hesitated.

Ji Qinglin: [What's wrong? 】

【There are fragments of other souls on this body in the coffin. I don’t know if you two will fight after I put you in it, or one will devour the other...】

Ji Qinglin was stunned for a while, and asked for a while: 【Is it... the soul left by the original owner? 】

The system shook its head: [I don't know about this. 】

Ji Qinglin was suddenly depressed.

Who is Si Ruochen guarding?is it him?It seems not.

He was a little annoyed, annoyed that Si Ruochen didn't recognize him at all, and that he just treated him with a different body, like a stranger.

He finally figured out why he cared so much about whether Si Ruochen would recognize him, because he wished to know if he liked him or not.

But now that the facts are in front of him, what Si Ruochen likes to care about is the original owner after all.

It's like a joke to myself.

"Si Ruochen, who am I?"

Si Ruochen looked at him, and said word by word, "Miss Wang."

Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth, opened the door and walked out without looking back, startling the palace servants outside.

Ji Qinglin was wearing wet clothes and was blown more and more awake in the cold wind, but the people behind him did not chase after him.

He seemed to be the only one left in the night.

He felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife, and blood continued to flow out of it.

But he can't blame that person yet, because he has no identity and qualifications.

Walking back to his own palace with a face as heavy as water, those people finally kept silent after seeing him, as if they didn't see him.

Ji Qinglin slammed the door, feeling exhausted.

Si Ruochen doesn't like him, so is there any need for him to stay?Since it wasn't necessary, he should leave here, but Xie Jincheng told him that the way to leave was to kill Si Ruochen, but he couldn't do it.

Sitting on the bed, Ji Qinglin struggled with it for a long time. From dark to dawn, he couldn't figure out why.

In the end, he fell asleep directly. When he woke up, it was almost dark again, and he realized that he hadn't eaten for a day. Just as he was thinking about getting someone to prepare something for him, the eunuch shouted loudly: "Your Majesty Come!"

Ji Qinglin sneered.

He still dares to come?

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Si Ruochen walked in from the outside in a red dress.

The eunuch who opened the door was startled when he saw Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin came back yesterday and changed back into black clothes, wearing men's clothes.

Si Ruochen didn't seem to see it, and his face didn't change.

"I heard you don't eat, let me take a look."

Ji Qinglin felt that there was something wrong with him, "What does it matter to you whether I eat or not? Why don't you guard your heart and come here to control me?"

Si Ruochen ignored him, but asked someone to bring in the food, arranged it on the table one by one, and then looked at Ji Qinglin.

Of course Ji Qinglin wouldn't make things difficult for him, he just forgot to eat, but he didn't think about going on a hunger strike.

Sitting at the table and eating slowly, Si Ruochen also sat beside him, watching him eat quietly, without any intention of leaving.

Ji Qinglin couldn't figure out what he was going to do, and didn't bother to talk to him, so he just looked at his own food and didn't see it.

After a while, Ji Qinglin finished his meal, took a sip of tea, and looked at Si Ruochen: "You can go."

"You still have to wait in bed." Si Ruochen looked at him.

Ji Qinglin sneered, "What do you think of me?"

He suddenly got angry and said sarcastically, "If you like that dead person, you can go to that corpse instead of coming in front of me to disgust me!"

The servants were almost frightened crazy by his words, and looked at Si Ruochen in horror, for fear that he would get angry.

Si Ruochen suddenly stepped forward to hold his hand, but Ji Qinglin threw him away.

He looked at his empty hands and sighed.

"Master, why do you even want to eat your own jealousy?"