Murong Yi

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Chong Jing sighed, standing by the bed, looking at the person who was sleeping on the bed with his eyes open but not speaking, feeling a little hesitant for a while.

When he told the master about this, the master just pondered for a while, then called Xiao Linzi, and ordered the attendants to step down at this time every day and not to step into the bedroom.That's why he and the people on the bed had this moment of peace.

In the past few days, he had heard a lot of gossip in Pingrong Palace.Those ambiguous and lewd eyes made him feel uncomfortable even when he saw them in the dark.What's more, the person involved... He looked at Huan Yue's sharp side face, and there was a touch of pity in his eyes unconsciously.

The thing he was going to do now was actually done by him a few days ago, but Huan Yue fell asleep those few times, but now, he is very awake.He can't, use something to knock him unconscious.

He approached, squatted down on the edge of the bed, paused for a while, organized his words, and then spoke as gently as possible: "Chonghua..."

Huan Yue's face was expressionless, but he still didn't speak.In fact, in the past few days, except for a few words he said under Murong Ni's order, he kept silent during the rest of the time.

"You...the wound there...it's time to apply medicine." Chong Jing looked as if he hadn't reacted yet, but looked at his Huan Yue with a slightly doubtful look, paused, and then added: " Don't worry, there are only you and me in this bedroom now."

Seeing the still unresponsive person, Chong Jing stood up, deciding that it might be better to take some practical actions.So he bent down and pulled up the brocade quilt covering Huan Yue's body.Just when he was about to continue, his wrist was tightly grasped.

"What are you going to do?!"

He turned his head and saw Huan Yue's cold and guarded expression, he smiled a little, trying to ease the somewhat tense atmosphere.

"It's just a change of medicine."

"... What medicine?" Huan Yue's tone was a little loose, his pale face did not weaken the sudden evil spirit emanating from him.His sword eyebrows were raised, but his eyes were closed.He couldn't remember where in his body he needed medicine.

"...the medicine for laceration." Chong Jing was a little embarrassed.

"Mismatch?" Huan Yue clasped Chong Jing's hand tightly, doubts appearing in his eyes.

"Cough..." Chong Jing, who was really overwhelmed by her ability to understand the other party, couldn't help coughing to cover up her embarrassment, "That...your laceration...needs a few more medicines to heal... "

The other party has already said it so clearly, if he can't understand anymore, he, Huan Yue, is really a fool.In an instant, Huan Yue blushed, and unconsciously loosened his grip on Chong Jing's hand.No wonder he feels that the wound there has hardly felt that kind of severe pain in the past few days. It turns out that he has been applying medicine all the time, but... Huan Yue suddenly said:

"A few times ago... you were the one who gave me the medicine?" Although his voice was still cold, Chong Jing was almost certain that he was embarrassed.

Chong Jing smiled, and broke free from Huan Yue's hand with his right hand: "Everyone is a man, it's better for me to do this kind of thing, don't you...do you prefer Mei Rui or other maids to do it?" He finally I realized the reason why the master always teases the people in front of me from time to time. It is really a pleasure to look at his expression.

Huan Yue hastily denied it: "Of course not. That...you come..." His voice was a little soft when he reached the second half of the sentence.

Chong Jing looked at the person whose blush gradually receded, feeling a little helpless: "You have to cooperate so that I can take the medicine."

"?" Huan Yue looked at Chong Jing with less guarded eyes, but still a little wary.

"You lie on the bed first."

Hearing these words, Huan Yue was silent for a while, then slowly turned around and lay down on his back.

Chong Jing took one side of the plaster, sat on the bed, stretched out her hand, and sighed in her heart that the task assigned by the master this time was a bit difficult, and said: "Chonghua, take off your pants, so I can apply the medicine."

Just when Chong Jing thought that the person on the bed didn't understand and was about to repeat it again, he saw Huan Yue groping, and after a brief hesitation, he pulled down his pants, then took off his obscene pants, and finally turned his face Buried in the pillow, lying there straight, with a look of being slaughtered.

For Chong Jing, the body of the person in front of him has become familiar in the past few days, but the owner of the body was lethargic a few times, so how can he look stiff now?Shaking his head, Chong Jing lifted the lid of the vial, reached in with his finger, and dug out some plaster.

The moment the fingers stained with cold liquid invaded the acupuncture point under his body, Huan Yue, whose face was deeply buried in the pillow, almost broke out and made a sound.

Realizing this, he tightened his mind, bit his lips, and felt this so-called medicine soberly for the first time.Obviously the whole process didn't take too long, but when Chong Jing finished taking the medicine and looked at the person on the bed again, he found that the other person was covered in sweat, and even his underwear was stuck to his body.As for the head raised from the pillow, let alone.

The hair close to the face was wet with sweat, and a trace of fragility flashed in the usually unemotional eyes, the lips were tightly pressed, and the stern face looked soft indescribably at this moment.

With this face...and this character, it's no wonder the master...

Chong Jing, who soon realized that she had lost her mind, came back to her senses, and handed over the trousers that Huan Yue took off aside, ignoring the surprise in the other party's eyes, watching Huan Yue put on the trousers quickly, and suddenly said: "Chong Hua , I have something I want to ask you."

"...Ask me?" After completing the movement, Huan Yue no longer paid attention to Jing's eyes, but focused on the quilt in his hand.

"Yes." Chong Jing paused, he really didn't understand how the person in front of him was thinking, they were guarding outside and heard clearly what happened that night, "What the master said that night, There is absolutely no intention of cheating at all. The master really appreciates you..."

"Why...why didn't you choose Chonghua?!"

When Huan Yue heard this, after a brief shock, he smiled wryly: "You all heard it."

Chong Jing froze for a moment, it was obviously a very peaceful sentence, but the sadness in that sentence was so obvious.

"...Hehe, because this is... an order." Huan Yue lowered his head, his eyes fell on the brocade quilt with intricate patterns, "Besides, Huan Yue, it was His Majesty who asked the prince to... warm the bed. .Do your part, don't you?"

"You..." Chong Jing looked at Huan Yue, suddenly a sharp pain came from his heart.His words are not wrong, this reason is enough to explain his behavior.If they don't think so, how can they lie to themselves to survive?But... Chong Jing frowned, and wanted to say something, but there was nothing to say.

For a moment, both fell into silence.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Murong Yan walked in with a grim face.

His strides were huge, with a majestic aura, but within a few steps, he had already arrived at the bedside.

"Snapped!!!"

The voice is loud and crisp.

Before Chong Jing could salute and Huan Yue could react, Murong Ni had already slapped Huan Yue hard.

"You stupid loyal!!!"

"What are you doing this for?! It's your choice to abandon the glory of the hidden guard, even the dignity of a man, and groan under a man of the same gender?? What about your dignity?"

Murong Yan roared loudly, his whole body was trembling, his brows were furrowed tightly, and the flames of anger were burning in his eyes.

Chong Jing stared blankly at Murong Yan, was startled, then walked to the door, closed the door, and stood in the corner with her head bowed.

Feeling the scorching heat coming from his face, Huan Yue said lightly:

"That kind of thing... Your Majesty thinks, does your subordinate still have it?"

"you!!"

For the first time, what he said didn't get the other party's obedience, but a slightly sarcastic question.Standing there, looking at the almost imperceptible curvature of the mouth of the person on the bed, Murong Yi suddenly realized that he was not one of his seventeen guards, never was, even if he gave him the name of Chonghua, he still wasn't .

He... is just Huan Yue.

The corners of Huan Yue's mouth curled up even more, and his eyes slowly closed.

Yes, dignity, he has long since lost it.No, not only him.For all the hidden guards, the first thing to give up is dignity.However, people like me are rare.He thought, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

"...Your Majesty, offend His Majesty, please punish me."

Huan Yue opened his eyes, got up from the bed, fell to the ground, facing Murong Ni's direction, and knelt down with his head drooping deeply.