General, there is a demon [Rebirth]

The house was not lit.

Huo Changying was pressing on him, looking down at him, her soft long hair touched his neck, and a tingle scratched her heart.

Huo Changying leaned over to Xiao Duo's ear and said softly: "When that woman approached just now, your heart beat, General."

Looking sideways at the corners of Xiao Duo's tight lips, he raised his hand to caress his heart, and suddenly hooked his lips and snorted, "It's so fast that you almost... panic?"

The young man's warm breath sprayed on his neck, warm and moist, Xiao Duo's heart beat wildly, facing Huo Changying's teasing and penetrating eyes, a burst of nameless anger suddenly rose.

Turning over suddenly, Xiao Duo supported Huo Changying's side with one hand, grasped the hand on his heart with the other and gritted his teeth, "Don't use my mind to test it!"

"Well,"

Huo Changying fixed his eyes on Xiao Duo who was almost furious, and suddenly smiled, the appearance of this fried fur was very similar to that civet cat of the queen mother.

"In that case, general, get up." His head was aching and dizzy again, he raised his hand and pushed him, but he couldn't resist the furious Xiao Duo.

He casually sneered and said, "It's hard not to be suspicious in the current situation. Do you have any shady preferences?"

"You!" Xiao Duo was angry, frowned, and held Huo Changying's shoulder tightly.

The undisguised youthful physique, through the soft and thin silk satin of the jacket, showed graceful muscle lines, with muscles and bones, but the temperature of the skin...it was astonishingly hot.

Xiao Duo was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover Huo Changying's forehead, the tentacles were hot, and his heart tightened.

"Didn't you say that the fever has subsided, why is it still so hot?" Fang wanted to frowned, and then heard Huo Changying moaning in discomfort.

"Well,"

Huo Changying frowned and pushed Xiao Duo, the man's muscular hot body pressed his chest tightness: "I'm afraid that he lost his breath when sealing the relic, and his internal force was disordered. This kind of internal injury can't be cured by ordinary doctors."

The decoction only suppressed the fever caused by his trauma. At this time, once the internal energy is disordered, he must adjust his breath by himself.

"You get up first, I, oh you!" Huo Changying exclaimed and was pulled up by Xiao Duo, half hugging and half hugging him in his hot and powerful arms.

Huo Changying struggled, "Don't move, concentrate on it." Xiao Duo's deep voice sounded above his head, with an undeniable majesty.

The thick internal force came from the joint of the palms on the back, and it gently went along the limbs and bones, soothing the pain in the meridians little by little.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the dantian, rushing straight to the meridians as if disobeying the suppression.

It is the cultivation level, although Xiao Duo is in the same line as him, he has never practiced. Although the internal energy is far more mellow than that of his peers, this is the internal energy that cannot be suppressed because of the cultivation level.

Huo Changying raised his neck in pain with a muffled grunt, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "Stop, Xiao Duo."

Xiao Duo stopped immediately when he heard the words, seeing Huo Changying's pain was severe, his heart ached.

What happened to him in the past nine years? !

Clenched Huo Changying's hands that were struggling with pain, and hugged him tightly in his arms to prevent him from hurting himself.

Xiao Duo rested his chin on Huo Changying's hair, and said softly, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

Huo Changying, who was about to faint from pain, subconsciously grasped something, and when his consciousness was about to blur, someone whispered in his ear, strange but...familiar, strangely soothing the uneasiness in his heart, calming down a little bit, concentrating on adjusting his breath, his internal strength gradually Peaceful, breathing gradually steady.

With the stabilization of internal strength, overwhelming fatigue swept over, Huo Changying didn't have time to worry about whether the current ambiguous posture would make General Xiao's strange preference a little more strange, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling that the person in his arms was breathing steadily, and his fingers were tightly clasped, Xiao Duo's eyes moved, and he kissed lightly on the corner of the sweaty forehead of the person in his arms.

The north wind is howling outside the window, and the room is gentle and quiet, and the peonies in the corner of the table silently cover the flower branches.

It was getting dark, and the palace gate was about to be locked.

In Yongxiang, the court lady was walking quickly on the bluestone road, and suddenly knocked down the oncoming skinny waiter, stood up and apologized, and walked quickly back to the imperial tea room.

Everything is very normal, except for the little paper roll that quietly piled up in the little servant's sleeve.

Not long after, the little servant quickly walked out of the palace gate and disappeared into the night.

The next day, it was still dark.

Zhao Cheng was already waiting at the door of Duke Jin, looking around in wonder, "Uncle Tao, why did the general get up so late today?"

The housekeeper, Lao Tao, was full of joy: "I rested in Miss Chang's room yesterday." Although Shizi was furious last night and went to Miss Chang's room with a cold face, the two of them didn't quarrel, and Shizi didn't leave all night.

Although the origin of this girl Chang is unknown, fortunately she is reasonable, generous and virtuous.

The butler, Lao Tao, stroked his beard with a smile, and thought that when the old man came back, he would be full of children and grandchildren!

Zhao Cheng picked out his ears: "Why are you so excited? It's not that your son is getting married."

"You brat, what are you talking about!" The butler, Lao Tao, covered Zhao Cheng's mouth, for fear that he would say something disrespectful again.

Zhao Chengpa pulled the butler's hand away, pouted, "Why don't you find me a wife too."

Although Zhao Cheng is Xiao Duo's deputy general, as an orphan on the battlefield, he has been raised in the Duke's mansion since he was brought back by Xiao Duo, and he has a close relationship with the housekeeper.

Lao Tao thought about it seriously: "The granddaughter of Aunt Sun's family is beautiful, you,"

"Forget it, that savage girl!" Thinking of the little girl who was pulling his ears shuddered, it really... hurts so much!

"It's good that Miss Chang is so gentle and quiet," Zhao Cheng compared the crazy girl with Miss Chang in his heart, "Oh, you hit me again!"

Old Tao picked up the broom on one side, and chased after him: "What's wrong with beating you, no matter how good you are, you are the master!"

The front yard is full of chickens and dogs, and the servants avoid it one after another.

And the Duke's Mansion, the backyard.

boom--

There was a muffled sound, and Xiao Duo who was sleeping on the couch was suddenly patted down.

Zhao Cheng and the "gentle and demure" "Miss Chang" in the eyes of the housekeeper retracted the slap, stared at the slightly embarrassed person on the ground, and sneered: "It's really early, General!"

A pair of picky eyes narrowed slightly, staring lazily and sharply at the person who stood up slowly.

Xiao Duo straightened his crumpled clothes, put on the outer robe on the hanger, his ears were flushed, he turned his eyes away from the person on the couch, he felt inexplicably wrong.

Clenching his fists in embarrassment and coughing softly, Xiao Duo said: "You, rest well, if you have a fever again, let the housekeeper call Doctor Song." After thinking for a while, he said: "If the internal energy is disordered like last night, let the housekeeper send someone to inform me, I"

"Hmph, what's the use of telling you," Huo Changying snorted, and gave Xiao Duo a strange look: "You talk too much today?"

Xiao Duo was not annoyed when his words were interrupted, he rubbed his fingers behind his back and walked outside.

"and many more."

Xiao Duo stopped in his tracks, and a slightly cold and undisciplined voice behind him asked, "Where are you going?"

"Today, the relics entered the Jiming Temple, and Sheng Jia came to the temple to pray for the prince." After saying that, Xiao Duo took a deep look at Huo Changying, turned and walked out the door.

Staring at the gently closed door, Huo Changying had a strange expression on his face. What Xiao Duo saw just now was...expectation?

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