Self-cultivation after the cannon fodder

"Guess...guess..." Zhu Sining's eyes rolled around and he looked elsewhere, but he didn't look at Zong Qihao.

"Can I not guess?"

Zong Qihao said lightly, "Of course."

Promising so quickly, Zhu Sining suspected that Zong Qihao's intentions were not pure: "Is there such a good thing?"

"Then what do you want?" Zong Qihao chuckled, and led Zhu Sining into the hall.

"I think I'd better guess." Zhu Sining asked, "Is there any reward for guessing right?"

"Have."

Zhu Sining swept around.

Now only a few palace people followed them, and Jiang Wei, who had been with Zong Qihao all the time, didn't know where he went. He should have followed Zong Qihao's order and prepared to go.

Now that there is still some time before the meal time, Zong Qihao is definitely not in a hurry to eat.

Zong Qihao stopped suddenly: "Hasn't Ah Ning guessed yet?"

The two were standing at an intersection now, Zhu Sining looked at the sleeping hall on one side, and then at the other side halls, hesitatingly said: "Go to the back hall to take a bath?"

Zong Qihao didn't answer, but hugged Zhu Sining tighter and walked towards the apse.

The apse is equipped with a soup pool, and Zhu Sining used it a few times when he entered the palace, but never used it again.

Zong Qihao put Zhu Sining on the recliner at one side, and walked to the other side to talk to Jiang Wei who was here early in the morning.

The hazy steam rises from the soup pool, full of herbal smell.

Zhu Sining looked at Zong Qihao who was not far away, and fell into deep thought.

I didn't expect Zong Qihao to care so much about his injury, and even dealt with it with Tai Hospital.

So caring about my own views on the peace talks, and the goodnight kiss that I was caught off guard before...

If it's just friends and brothers, it's too much, right?

Doesn't Zong Qihao like Xiao Yiming?

But from all aspects, Zong Qihao has avoided a lot of plots, and it is hard to say whether Xiao Yiming's plot is as smooth as the original book.

Zong Qihao came out of the mist.

Zhu Sining could clearly see that the outermost layer of his hair was covered with a layer of moist water droplets, submissive to the scalp, showing the handsome features.

Zong Qihao took off his coat, and the inner layer was also close to his muscles, showing the outline of his muscles.

Zhu Sining turned his head away after only one glance, and squeezed his arm sadly——

Only soft fat.

"What are you doing?" Zong Qihao untied Zhu Sining's hair, and when he turned around, he saw a sad expression on his face.

Squeezing Zhu Sining's bulging cheeks, Zong Qihao said with a smile at the end: "Don't worry, there will be rewards."

Zhu Sining: "I suspect it's not a good thing."

Zong Qihao took the time to reply: "You can continue to guess."

Carrying the person into the medicine pond, Zong Qihao supported Zhu Sining against the wall of the pond.

Only at this time did Zhu Sining realize that he was still stacking a book by the pool. It was a little far away, and because of the smog, he couldn't see clearly.

"Is Your Majesty so hardworking? Take a bath and read a book." Zhu Sining muttered a few words, leaning to one side and looking up at the beam top.

As the queen's palace, Jiaofang Palace is all exquisite and gorgeous.Even in a place like the apse, there are skilled craftsmen who have carved patterns on the top of the beams. The fairyland in the deep mountains and seas of clouds becomes more fairy-like as the water vapor rises.

After Zong Qihao finished reading the book, he stretched out his hand facing Zhu Sining, but retracted before touching Zhu Sining.

"Aning."

Zong Qihao took two steps closer.

Seeing him hesitating, Zhu Sining stretched out his hands and retracted them three or four times, but he didn't move, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, Your Majesty? Do you want to take something?"

"No..." Zong Qihao's voice was hoarse, he still overestimated himself.

He came to Jiaofang Hall so early today just to try Zhu Sining's new prescription from Tai Hospital.

With Zhu Sining's resistance, he could only accept the bath, but he didn't like it too much trouble, so he had to bring someone to try it himself.

The Tai Hospital also gave a tutorial, and asked Zong Qihao to give Zhu Sining a massage to see if he could be stimulated.

The potion is not completely transparent, and it will be washed again with clean water after soaking.Zong Qihao smiled wryly in his heart, he didn't have to wait until the time for the medicated bath, he had to leave now to flush the water.

But Zhu Sining didn't notice it, and let the last layer of underwear be carried away by the water and slip off.

In the past, Zhu Sining still had the straightforwardness to cover up the impact of being too gorgeous, but now there is no other cover, and his legs are weak and he can only lean against the wall of the pool.

If Zong Qihao really wanted to do something, Zhu Sining would definitely not be able to escape.

Maybe he should really follow Jiang Wei's wishes and find some palace servants to do it for him.

Zong Qihao had a little bit of regret, but he had already reached this point, and it would be too embarrassing to find someone else.

Taking a deep breath, Zong Qihao strode forward and held Zhu Sining down.

Zhu Sining was knocked down by Zong Qihao without any preparation: "Do...what?"

"do not move."

Zong Qihao's hand went down the water: "A-Ning, do you feel it?"

Zhu Sining stammered: "What...how does it feel?"

Zong Qihao could feel the muscles under his hands getting stiffer.

It seemed that the court judge was right, Zhu Sining's leg was still fine, but he subconsciously felt that he was not.

Zong Qihao frowned after finishing a set: "Do you feel nothing at all?"

He put Zhu Si Ning away, intending to check again whether there was anything missing, although he knew in his heart that it would not be possible to get results so quickly, he still felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the current life, if he hadn't discovered it, Zhu Sining hadn't planned to admit that he had been injured from the beginning to the end. The number of misunderstandings caused by the two people's previous lives because of the leg injury, and even the final breakup were all related to this.

More than anyone else, he hopes that Zhu Sining is healthy and intact.

"How does it feel?" Zhu Sining asked humbly.

"Any feeling is fine." Zong Qihao fixed the loose hair on his sideburns for him.

The lock of hair on the top of Zhu Sining's head was covered with water mist, drooping softly, the eyelashes became darker and denser, flapping slowly, the eyes were thick and clear.The medicinal soup spread to Zhu Sining's shoulders, dyeing the white undershirt with a layer of yellowish brown, which made his complexion even whiter.

Zong Qihao's Adam's apple moved slightly, staring at a small piece of skin around Zhu Sining's neck, and scraped Zhu Sining's ruddy auricle along the strands of hanging hair.

- the same is soft.

Zhu Sining tried hard to feel it: "It seems to be a little itchy."

"where?"

"Where Your Majesty touched me." Zhu Sining tilted his head, avoiding Zong Qihao's hand helping to straighten his hair, "I can do this by myself, Your Majesty made me feel so uncomfortable."

More importantly, as long as there is contact with Zong Qihao, the red blood bar will drop with a splash.Before he understood the function of the red blood bar, Zhu Sining felt that it was better for him to take it easy.

Zong Qihao, who was overjoyed, put down his hands and turned his head away: "...It's because I'm not proficient."

Zhu Sining tied it up with a hair band, and noticed that in the reflection of Zong Qihao in the water, it seemed that he didn't even know where to put his hands, and he was a little at a loss.

He is obviously a generation of Mingjun, and he should be dignified and full of self-confidence wherever he should go.

In the unclear reflection, Zong Qihao's eyes still fell on him. His clothes in the water fluttered with the water waves. His slender and well-proportioned figure, with smooth and clear lines of muscles, won't be too stretched, just feel just right .

Zong Qihao's body must have been trained by real people, and it looks very strong at first glance.

Damn, Zong Qihao sits and works all day, how can he still have such a good figure...

Zhu Sining sniffed, feeling a little hot.

"What are you thinking again, so engrossed?"

Zong Qihao supported Zhu Sining who was gradually sinking into the water.

Zhu Sining covered her nose: "I miss you."

It's so enviable. I have a successful career, my country will last forever, and my lover who is a match made in heaven is in harmony with me. He is also damn handsome and has a good personality. He is so busy and can still keep fat and muscular...

Zong Qihao was startled, and then said, "Isn't it right in front of your eyes?"

Zhu Sining: "It's different."

One day he will complete the task and leave here, Zong Qihao and Xiao Yiming will live a happy life, just like the ending of all the stories, there is no such thing as cannon fodder.

"It's different." Zong Qihao squinted his eyes, Zhu Sining was very inexperienced in lying, more often he would forcefully change the subject or pretend to have amnesia, or just say half of it.

The steam made his head a little dizzy, coupled with the heat in his nasal cavity, Zhu Sining said vaguely: "Your Majesty will have a good life in the future, but..."

It's just that I won't be involved in it.

When Zhu Sining thought of this, he felt a little depressed.

"Just what?" Zong Qihao lowered his head, but he didn't hear clearly.

"Go... go away!" Zhu Sining pushed Zong Qihao, the distance was too close, and the red blood bar was about to fall off again.

Concerning one thing and losing another, as soon as he took his hand away, the blood in his nasal cavity could no longer be stopped, gushing out all at once.

Seeing the blood in the pool, Zhu Sining froze for a moment, and quickly wiped it away with his hands.

It's so ugly like this.

Still in front of Zong Qihao.

"Ah Ning, don't wipe it off."

Zong Qihao didn't care about anything else, and took a towel from the pool to stop Zhu Sining's bleeding.

Zhu Sining tried her best to treat it as an ordinary incident: "I've been a little bored lately..."

Even if his face was really bloody, he still had to remain calm in front of Zong Qihao.

"Hmm." Zong Qihao suppressed a smile.

It seems that there is no feeling at all.

"Stop soaking, get up." Zong Qihao picked up Zhu Sining, "Get the towel by yourself."

Zhu Sining pressed the towel to stop the bleeding, raised his head and looked directly at Zong Qihao.

"What do you keep watching me do?"

"Me?" Zhu Sining finally discovered Zong Qihao's self-proclaimed name, "Why does Your Majesty..."

His eyes suddenly went dark.

—— Zong Qihao kissed Zhu Sining's eyes.

This time there was no towel blocking him, he actually touched Zhu Sining's eyelashes.

Zhu Sining's mind exploded.

Zong Qihao kissed... Zong Qihao actually kissed him on his own initiative.

Although it is not lips, but this is beyond the distance of good brothers and good friends...

It was so similar to the good night kiss last time, this kiss came unexpectedly, Zhu Sining immediately closed his eyes at the moment of contact, and tightly held Zong Qihao with his fingers.

The eyeballs under the tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, making Zong Qihao unconsciously breathe slowly.

He saw countless times that only himself was in those eyes, without any impurities, clear and sincere.

The towel for wiping the nosebleed had fallen somewhere, and Zhu Sining made a weak voice from his lips: "No..." This is wrong, and the plot is completely messed up.

But he can't control it at all.

His teeth chattered non-stop, and a numbness came from above his eyelids, and his whole body went limp. Apart from relying on Zong Qihao, he had no other support.

The atmosphere was so heavy and stuffy that it was about to explode, and the water stained on the hair fell drop by drop, forming small puddles on the ground.

Even the breath is moist with moisture.

Zong Qihao put Zhu Sining on the recliner.

Just after getting out of the water, the skin of the person on the recliner was rosy, and the color of the place that Zong Qihao pressed hard just now became much darker. Zong Qihao's breathing became heavier, and he couldn't help but lower his head again.

Zhu Sining panicked and couldn't help curling her toes: "Why...why..."

Why did Zong Qihao do such a thing to him?

Still want to be so nice to him?

Zong Qihao had already come to Zhu Sining's lips: "Ah Ning..."

"Wrong, it's not me..."

Zhu Sining didn't dare to say the word "dear" at all, he was doomed to be cannon fodder, how could he be treated like this by Zong Qihao?

"Why not you?"

Zong Qihao took a deep breath, and the breath was full of rich vegetation, which was no longer as lingering and vague as before.

"It's not worth it, I don't know anything, I can't even walk now..." Zhu Sining said in a mess, "I will only slow you down, I can't compare to Master Xiao, I can't help you..."

"Is that how Ah Ning sees himself?" Zong Qihao took Zhu Sining's hand, straightened his fingers one by one, and clasped them with his own.

Zhu Sining struggled to use his mind, not paying attention to the movements of Zong Qihao's hands: "I probably don't meet His Majesty's expectations for the Queen, but like Master Xiao, I will be more in line with Your Majesty's expectations."

"That's right," Zong Qihao admitted very happily, "A-Ning has never been the queen I expected."

Zhu Sining's breathing was stagnant, as expected, he shouldn't be taking someone else's place here.

He really wanted to raise his hand to wipe his eyes, but he couldn't lift his arm.

Zong Qihao continued: "But Ah Ning is better than the queen I expected, completely exceeding expectations."

It's not that Zhu Sining is not smart, he's just not smart enough, it's not that he doesn't know how to plan, it's just that he doesn't like to show off.

If at the beginning he just wanted to live with Zhu Sining with the mentality of muddling along, thinking that Zhu Sining liked him anyway, and he would just give a little response by the way, now it has completely changed.

The negligence in the previous life has gradually accumulated into deep regret and guilt in this life. It's not that he doesn't like it, but it's just superficial and he didn't get to know him deeply. It's not that Zhu Sining is not worthy of him, but he is sorry for Zhu Sining.

There is only one Zhu Sining who can make him worry about him so much and miss him all the time.I want him to be happy and healthy for the rest of his life, and when I turn around, I can see that he is also looking at me.

No one else.

but……

He was not led away by Xiao Yiming in this life, where did Zhu Sining get this knowledge?

Zong Qihao said in a low voice: "I like Aning the most, and I want Aning to be by my side all the time."

Just stay here and don't leave, and grow old together with him.

Don't leave with Zhu Xiuyong and leave him alone in Beijing. In this case, he will be reborn again, and what is the point of constantly looking back and thinking?

"Don't talk like me!" Zhu Sining's eyes were sour, and he tried to open them wide and stared at Zong Qihao.

He was still out of breath when he spoke, even if it was a confession...

Wait a minute, tell... Confession?

Before Zhu Sining could figure it out, he was held down by Zong Qihao. The other party didn't give him a chance to react, and kissed him straight away.