After the rebirth, the master takes orders and asks him

Ji Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, he never expected that a crybaby in the past would be so courageous now that he had grown up.

The breath on his lips still remained, and he didn't realize what Yunrong meant when he said "he likes you" that day.

But he can't bear this kind of liking, and he doesn't want to bear it.

"I don't mean that to you, just now, let's take it as your reward for saving me."

"reward?"

"Ah."

Chunjun frowned, holding the body in his arms, he felt the powerlessness that his master felt when he was holding Xie Jincheng.

There is never a lack of love in this world, and it is extremely rare for two people to be happy.

"Then what do you like?" Chun Jun asked discouragedly.

"I don't like any of them." Ji Xuan replied, "I'm used to being cold by nature."

Chun Jun couldn't help but began to suspect that maybe he was able to pull himself out because he was a heartless person.

But the strange dull pain in his heart made him know clearly that he just likes this person.

Chun Jun rescued everyone, joined Xie Jincheng's men, and then went into the camp alone and remained silent.

"Who is this?" Xie Jincheng couldn't recognize Chunjun who had grown up, and asked Ji Xuan, "I thought I was in a hurry to collect your body, I didn't expect your life to be so serious."

"Chunjun, he grew up after being struck by lightning." Ji Xuan sighed.

Xie Jincheng asked again: "Then why does he look unhappy? What did you do to him?"

Ji Xuan was momentarily at a loss for words.

It's not what happened to him, it's what happened to me.

"Tsk, why do you care so much?" Ji Xuan frowned.

"It's still my half son, of course I have to ask."

Ji Xuan said unhappily: "Then you go ask your son yourself!"

Naturally, Xie Jincheng didn't go, but Ji Xuan, seeing that Chunjun hadn't come out of the camp, sighed and walked in.

After all, it has been raised for so long, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

In the camp, Chunjun sat on the bed with his eyes closed, with the sword beside him. He didn't know if he was asleep or what, and he didn't notice Ji Xuan's entry.

Ji Xuan thought about waiting for him to wake up, and set his eyes on the sword next to him.

He has touched this sword many times, last time he pulled it out hastily but didn't look at it carefully, it seems to be extraordinarily powerful when he sees it repelling the enemy today.

He reached out to pick it up, pulled out the blade, and held a beautiful sword flower in his hand.

Last time he flicked on the sword, and it made a nice clang, so he brought the sword close to his eyes, ready to flick it again.

Chun Jun opened his eyes and looked at him with a strange expression: "Put it down."

Seeing him awake, Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Don't let him go."

Chun Jun was a little annoyed, and reached out to grab it.

Ji Xuan spun around to avoid him, and flicked on the sword, the sound of the sword was clearer and sweeter than last time, but Chun Jun's hand trembled.

He stared at Ji Xuan with reddish eyes: "Give it back to me."

Ji Xuan has always known that he is the most precious sword, but he still doesn't know why, so he asked: "Your master gave it to you, so precious?"

Chun Jun ignored him, stood up from the bed and went to grab it.

Ji Xuanfei wanted to see clearly what is so good about this sword.

His fingertips brushed against the sword, groping for the fine lines on it, the blade scraped against his fingertips, with a cold air, but seemed to restrain himself deliberately, without the cold and murderous aura of that day, he was even excited after touching it The ground trembled.

Ji Xuan was taken aback for a moment: "It seems to like me very much."

Chun Jun's body trembled, and he couldn't help letting out a groan:

"what…"

Ji Xuan looked up at him in shock, there was water in Chun Junfeng's eyes, the corners of his eyes became more and more red, and his delicate lower lip showed teeth marks.

He grabbed Ji Xuan's hand, snatched himself from him, and stared at him in embarrassment: "You play with other people's bodies, you're obscene!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the sword into the scabbard, got back into the quilt, and turned his back to him, leaving the back of his head angry.

Ji Xuan: "..."

After a while, he recovered from his stupefaction, and said in disbelief, "That sword is you?!"

Chunjun didn't make a sound.

Ji Xuan looked at the snow-white sword lying beside the bed, and then at the person under the quilt, the cold air remaining on his fingertips became a little hot.

He stood awkwardly by the bed, and reacted belatedly: "You won't..."

Chun Jun immediately said: "Shut up!"

The tips of the exposed ears were completely reddened.

Ji Xuan walked out, and said very unkindly: "Then you can solve it yourself."

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by a wall of air. In the blink of an eye, he flew up and fell back on the bed heavily, being held down by Chunjun.

Chunjun squinted at him: "If you provoke a fire, you will naturally have to put it out."

Ji Xuan looked at the red-faced young man, pondered for a moment, and then smiled indifferently: "It's okay to put out the fire, but I've said it beforehand, I'm different from Xie Jincheng, I'm a jerk, cold-hearted."

"It's okay to be romantic overnight, but I can't afford anything else."

Chun Jun lowered his head, his face was buried in the shadow, and he couldn't see clearly.

He thought that he was finally going to follow his master's old path.

He straightened up, moved close to Ji Xuan's face, kissed those thin lips passionately, squinted at those peach blossom eyes, and thought in his heart, such a pair of passionate eyes, how can they be so ruthless?

After some touching, Chunjun's answer is self-evident.

Ji Xuan put his hand into his clothes...

Looking sideways, watching the reaction of the person in his arms.

There was a little thin sweat on his forehead, and the expression on his glamorous face was unbearable. Following the... in his hands, those phoenix eyes became breathtaking, and crystal tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

Ji Xuan's breathing was a little messy, he lowered his head and kissed away the tears.

Chun Jun huddled in his arms, buried her flushed face in his chest, gritted her teeth tightly, refusing to make a sound.

……

Ji Xuan got out of the bed, the clothes of the people on the bed were messy, but he himself was still in order, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him, only caused by Chun Jun's disturbance.

Chun Jun looked at him: "Don't you need me to help you?"

"Do you think I need it?"

Ji Xuan walked cleanly, as he said before, very coldly.

But this kind of thing is not something he would do in the past, but whenever he is moved, he always starts with blind indulgence until he completely wipes out his bottom line.

Ji Xuan didn't understand, and Chun Jun had no way of knowing.

This battle ended soon, and the enemy was beaten back. If it was in the past, Xie Jincheng and Ji Xuan would definitely go all out together, thinking of ways to beat him back hard, regardless.

Now that he has worries in his heart, he no longer dares to tie his head on the belt of his trousers and make a fuss with Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan scoffed at this.

"Look, once a person has a weakness, he has to look forward and backward in everything he does."

Xie Jincheng shook his head: "Even without him, the palace is also my weakness. You are born with no worries, so you can naturally do whatever you want, but I am doomed to be bound by my identity. As much as I gain, I am doomed to lose as much."

To enjoy honor, you have to endure the shackles that come with it. If you choose freedom, you can't be greedy for the fetters in the world.

Ji Xuan didn't tell Xie Jincheng that he was in a dangerous situation this time, but in fact he was tricked by some people. He knew who that person was, and he also knew that his willful and reckless behavior had started to make that person uncomfortable, but he was not going to restrain himself.

Xie Jincheng will not rebel, his father will be the first to break his leg if he finds out.

Ji Xuan can't control that person, and that person can't control him.

And the key to this is precisely stuck in Xie Jincheng, he has become the top priority of stabilizing the balance in front of him, which can be said to be the deadlock.

Just waiting for someone to break it completely.

After returning to the imperial city, Chun Jun ran faster than Xie Jincheng, rushed into the mansion in front of him, and hugged Yun Rong.

Sadly whispered: "I'm sorry."

Seeing him hugging his daughter-in-law, Xie Jincheng's eyes almost popped out.

When I was young, it was okay to hug like milk dumplings, but now I have grown up so much, I dare to go up and take advantage of it.

He grabbed Chun Jun's collar and pulled him down forcefully, glaring at him and said, "Come down!"

As a result, after seeing the person in front of him clearly, the angry look on his face disappeared instantly, turning into extreme anxiety and shock.

His face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, his fingers touched the glaring white hair on Yunrong's shoulder, and he murmured: "How could this be? I've only been away for half a month..."

His eyes were red, and he said hoarsely, "Why?"

People who were already well before, why did they change back now?

Yun Rong held his frightened cold hand, but was extremely calm: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Chun Jun lowered his head: "My spell doesn't work on the master anymore."

He has grown up and completely separated from Yun Rong.

And if he didn't grow up at that time, Ji Xuan would die.

Chunjun's face was full of shame, he had obeyed his own heart now, but what should the master do?

Yun Rong could see what he was thinking at a glance, and said to him: "You have never been sorry to me, and you have no obligation to give up what you want for me."

Chun Jun was even more sad after hearing this, his eyes were full of grievances: "But I traded you for him, and he still doesn't want me."

Ji Xuan's words echoed in his ears all the time, he could afford to be romantic overnight, but everything else was delusional.

Yun Rong didn't know how to relieve him, and could only watch him leave lonely.

When he turned around, he found that Xie Jincheng had been silent on the side.

He walked over and hugged him, and said with a smile, "I am living a very happy life, so why should I care about the length?"

Xie Jincheng let him hold him, and after a long time, he murmured: "You know the feeling of seeing someone you love die with your own eyes?"

Yun Rong's heart poked hard.

He understands, of course he understands.

In his previous life, he watched Xie Jincheng blew himself up and died in front of him. The pain was so painful that his head turned gray in an instant.

The second time, Xie Jincheng used a mortal body to accompany him for more than ten years, and finally died in front of his own eyes, so powerless, so desperate, how could he not understand?

Just because he understood, he suddenly started to feel a little scared.

Can he really bear this pain?

"Do you know why you hated me so much in your previous life? I just said that you treated me badly, but I didn't tell you the reason."

Yunrong suddenly brought up the question that Xie Jincheng was afraid of knowing.

He thought, if this love is destined to turn into pain in the end, then let it disappear, anyway, it will disappear after going back.

"why?"

Xie Jincheng didn't know why Yun Rong suddenly mentioned it, but he still asked along.

"Because I killed you in the previous life and took your life."