Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

That is, I sleep with Jingyuan in my arms at night.

This mission was outrageous again. Jing Liu's usually cold expression showed a slight fluctuation.

After Jingliu taught Yanqing sword-fighting as usual in the afternoon, he was thinking about how to complete today's task when he saw Jingyuan coming to the Youju Prison with a food box.

Jingliu looked at Jingyuan who was looking at him with a smile, and considered how to start the conversation.

"Jingliu, you practiced sword with Yanqing for a long time this afternoon. You must be hungry. I brought your favorite dishes. I am bored alone. Could you please have dinner with me?" Jingyuan said as he placed the food box on the dining table and took out four dishes and a soup from it.

Jingliu nodded: "Okay."

Jingliu and Jingyuan ate their food elegantly and chatted idly.

When Jing Yuan was about to leave after dinner, Jing Liu spoke up, "Do you have anything else tonight? How about coming to me after you're done?"

Jing Yuan paused while cleaning up the dishes, then raised his head, smiled at Jing Liu, and said gently, "I'll do as you say."

Jingliu looked at Jingyuan in front of him, this disciple who was often so defenseless that he could fall asleep in front of him, and he felt a little guilty.

At night, the light in Jingliu's room was on. Jingliu sat in a chair, drinking cup after cup of peach blossom wine, quietly waiting for Jingyuan's arrival.

"Jingliu, I'm here." Jing Yuan's gentle voice sounded, and footsteps came closer and closer.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Jing Yuan walked in and saw Jing Liu drinking. He spontaneously sat opposite Jing Liu and looked at him gently, with a faint smile in his brown eyes.

Jing Yuan was wearing a light yellow robe with gold edges, and she looked like a flawless jade. Even if she was sitting there quietly, she was still graceful and elegant, with unique charm.

"Not long." Jingliu raised his eyes and glanced at Jingyuan indifferently, his voice was as cold and emotionless as usual.

"The spring breeze is like fine wine. Are you satisfied with this peach blossom wine?" Jing Yuan smelled the intoxicating aroma of the wine, picked up the wine pot, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Jingliu nodded: "It's okay."

The two of them drank one glass after another for a while, and soon they had finished two pots of wine, and the topic unknowingly turned to Bai Heng.

Jing Liu looked into the distance, and a cold voice rang out: "Bai Lu is not Bai Heng after all."

Thinking of the past, I suddenly feel sad. Even if wine doesn't make me drunk, I will get drunk by myself. This is how Jingliu feels now.

Jing Yuan squinted his eyes and said lazily: "In this life, I just hope that she can live happily and without worries."

Jing Liu's eyes changed when he heard this: "What a wonderful way to transform into a dragon, Jing Yuan, do you really think Bai Lu is Bai Heng's complete reincarnation?"

"What if I can find a way to meet her?" At this point, Jing Liu's usually cold eyes became serious for a rare second.

Seeing Jing Liu like this, Jing Yuan paused, his squinting eyelashes moved, and he said slowly: "Jing Liu, I warned you not to touch anything related to Feng Cao Jianmu."

"None of us can bear the consequences of the past."

Jing Liu said without any expression after hearing this: "Didn't expect my good disciple to go against me again?"

"Don't worry, no one hates Fengzao more than I do, and no one cares about the safety of Bai Lu and Bai Heng more than I do."

When talking about hating abundance, at this moment, the infinite madness in Jingliu's heart surged wildly.

But Jing Liu's face still had a cold look, which formed a sharp contrast with the strong and crazy thoughts in his heart.

Jing Yuan sighed helplessly and said in defeat: "In this case, I will not interfere in this matter, but you have to promise me that this matter requires Bai Lu's consent."

Jing Liu: "Of course, you are the only one in the entire Xianzhou, and you still treat Bai Lu as a child."

Jing Yuan did not ask Jing Liu what method he used, and Jing Liu did not say anything either, as if it was a tacit understanding between the two of them.

The two drank for a while. Jing Liu looked at Jing Yuan, who was almost asleep with long breathing, and said while cleaning the table: "It's late, Jing Yuan, you should stay here and rest tonight."

Jing Yuan, leaning on the table, hummed unconsciously.

Seeing this, Jingliu sighed, walked up to Jingyuan, gently took off Jingyuan's coat, and helped Jingyuan onto the bed.

Jingyuan's clothes today are very nice. Without the old-fashioned red long johns of the past, they have a different charm.

However, Jingliu had no time to appreciate it and was only thinking about completing the task.

"Maybe this guy is too tired." Jingliu looked at Jingyuan who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Jingliu then took off his coat, got on the bed gently, lay down next to Jingyuan, gently put his arms on Jingyuan's body, and closed his eyes.