Cloud God is not God

Wu Yong pulled Yun Zhongjun's sleeve, "Let's go back to the inn first, rest overnight, and check tomorrow."

Yun Zhongjun nodded in agreement, Feng Long and Lie Que remained silent.Wuyong performed Shrinking Thousand Miles again. Having learned the lesson from the first time, he first used his spiritual sense to find out the direction, and drew a talisman in his mind thinking about where he was going.With a wave of Jinwu, everyone disappeared by the side of Biluo Lake.

At this time, a gust of autumn wind blew by, causing ripples on the surface of the blue lake.Soon the calm was restored, the wind passed without a trace, and the water passed silently.

This time, Wu Yong stepped on the ground, fixed his eyes, and found that it was his room, so he was relieved.

Yun Zhongjun stabilized his figure, saw Wuyong relaxed, and looked at the layout, it should be Wuyong's room, so he sat down on the chair by the window.

Missing:...

Hong Leong: ...

"Well, it's getting late, everyone, let's rest first, haha, Fengxi?" Seeing that several people were crowded in his room, Wu Yong began to talk.

Yun Zhongjun raised his head and looked at those two: "Madam's words are very true, please go ahead, both of you."

At this time, Feng Leong wished to write three words on his face...

Lie Que blinked at Wu Yong. "Feigongzi, remember our secret."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the two interrogators fell on Wu Yong.

Wu Yong looked at Lie Que in surprise, you didn't say anything at all...

Feng Long grabbed Lie Que's shoulders, and the two walked out. "Tell me, what did you say, don't be..."

Lie Que chuckled. "you guess?"

Wuyong sent the two out of the door, then closed the door, sighed, finally had time for himself.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun jumped forward, grabbed Wuyong's waist, and hugged him in his arms, without saying a word.

"Feng Xi?" Wu Yong felt the temperature from Yun Zhongjun's body, which made him feel at ease.

With Wuyong's low call, Yun Zhongjun hugged him even tighter.

"Finally gone." Yun Zhongjun met Wuyong carefully.

When Wu Yong heard this, his heart tightened, and he gently embraced the person in front of him.

Yun Zhongjun hugged Wuyong, his silver hair danced lightly, and he walked towards the bed, in exchange for Wuyong's exclamation.

Wu Yong looked at this posture, and said shyly, "Fengxi, your injury~"

Yun Zhongjun didn't care, he just put the man on the bed and lay down himself.Turning sideways, one hand raised Wuyong's chin.

"Is that what my family Ayong wants?" The corners of his mouth jokingly curled up.

This smile made Wu Yong on the inside of the bed blushed slightly.

"Go to sleep, the future will be long. However, if Madam wants it, she must give her husband enough even if she works hard for her husband~"

After speaking, he wanted to bully him.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yong hurriedly rolled into the bed.

"Sleep, sleep!"

"Hahaha, ma'am, you are so cute, I can't help my husband~"

Yun Zhongjun laughed with his chest rising and falling.The person in front of him is like a kitten, scratching his heart all the time, but he won't be in a hurry anymore.

Wu Yong hid his face in the quilt as soon as he heard it, the people behind him moved, gently encircled his waist, pressed their chest against his back, and buried their face in Wu Yong's neck.

"Ayong, don't move, I'm sleepy." Yun Zhongjun's deep voice came.

Wu Yong let him hug him, listening to the man's deep breathing, after a while, Yun Zhongjun's hand relaxed.

Wu Yong turned around and looked at the man in front of him. His silver hair was spread all over the pillow. Wu Yong gathered the man's long hair to prevent it from being pressed down, but the man put his arms around his waist again, But it seemed that something was stuck in his hand, and with a touch of his hand, he pulled out the Golden Crow and threw it aside...

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, but Wuyong looked at this person, clearly asleep, "Oh, this guy, he is cuter when he is asleep." Wuyong looked at Yunzhongjun's face, eyebrows, nose, And the mouth.

"This chin is so smooth, it doesn't look like a man at all."

As soon as these words fell, Yun Zhongjun on the side opened his eyes and looked at Wuyong.

"my present"

Wu Yong was surprised, why this man's eyes were out of focus, and what he was talking about.

"what gift?"

"You said, wait for you, you give me a gift." Yun Zhongjun looked at Wuyong and muttered to himself.

Wu Yong tried hard to remember something when he heard it.Uh, it seems to be the time at the Lingjun Pavilion...

"Ahem, you still remember." Wuyong was a little guilty, he didn't expect this person to remember what he lied to him back then.

"Sleep well, let me think about the gift~"

Wu Yong patted Yun Zhongjun on the back, and the man obediently closed his eyes again, breathing evenly.

Yun Zhongjun seemed to like Wuyong's pat very much, he arched Wuyong's shoulders, found a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

Wu Yong felt the body temperature of this person, how could this person still remember such small things. .

What kind of gift would this person like? After much deliberation, Wu Yong really couldn't think of it...

Just like that, Wu Yong slept until dawn, opened his eyes and saw a beautiful handsome face in front of him, Yun Zhongjun looked at Wu Yong with a slight smile.

Only then did Wuyong realize that his hands and feet were wrapped around Yunzhongjun's body, and his body was still pressing Yunzhongjun's hair. One part of his body was standing erect, and Wuyong was embarrassed for a while...turned sideways to the outside.

Yun Zhongjun was not annoyed, he let him make small moves, anyway, he saw everything about this person.

"Did Madam sleep well last night?" Yun Zhongjun curled up a strand of Wuyong's hair with one hand, wrapped it around his fingers and played with it.

"Feng Xi~ Can you stop calling that in front of outsiders." Wu Yong left Yun Zhongjun's body and smoothed his hair.

"Then what do you mean, it's okay when we're two?"

Yun Zhongjun still lay still, and when he woke up early in the morning, he could see this person, and he was really impatient.

Wuyong got up and stroked his hair, a few strands were tangled together with Yun Zhongjun's hair.What happened last night...

Wu Yong was afraid that he would hurt Yun Zhongjun, so he pulled his hair. Seeing him like that, Yun Zhongjun stroked his few strands of hair, and when he used his hands hard, the silver hair broke.Wu Yong was speechless for a while.Wu Yong had no choice but to bring spiritual power in his hands, and his hair also broke off.

Wu Yong looked at the silver and black intertwined hair in his hand...

"It's time to get up, someone has been waiting outside for a long time, ma'am~"

Yun Zhongjun stood up and dressed neatly, holding Wuyong's Qiankun Umbrella in his hand and said.

Wuyong put the broken hair back in his arms, and picked up the golden crow that had fallen at the foot of the bed.As soon as Jin Wu grabbed it, he rubbed against Wu Yong's arm as if he had been wronged.Wuyong comforted him a little before obediently returning to Wuyong's waist.

"Let's go."

As soon as the two left the room, there was a dark group of people standing at the door, led by Jing Heng.

"Master."

Jing Heng saluted Wu Yong.The group of people behind him looked at each other and followed His Highness to salute.

Yun Zhongjun walked over and patted Jing Heng on the shoulder.

"Let's go."

At this moment, two people also came out of the next room, Lie Que's face was full of joy, and Feng Long's face was downcast.I don't know what happened to the two of them last night...

Yun Zhongjun walked forward, and the crowd naturally divided into two sides. Several people walked downstairs, and a luxurious carriage was at the door of the inn, and several people were pointing at the side.

Wu Yong looked at this situation, it seems that since he met Yun Zhongjun, such a situation has never stopped.

Yun Zhongjun stepped into the carriage without any sense of disobedience, and stretched out his hand to Wu Yong. Wu Yong handed it over, and Yun Zhong Jun pulled him up.

Seeing that Feng Long turned his face away from behind, Lie Que was not polite and followed up.Just as I was about to imitate Yun Zhongjun, the person next to me jumped up...

Jing Heng is no longer surprised by the weird behavior of these people, thinking that I am just a child, I don't know anything...

Naturally, it was Jing Heng who took the lead, but the boy in his teens was much tougher than ordinary people.

Yun Zhongjun lifted the curtain of the car and waved to Jing Heng, who then moved over.Yun Zhongjun whispered a few words in Jing Heng's ear.

After a while, Jing Heng took back some breakfast.

Yun Zhongjun took the breakfast from Jing Heng's hand and stuffed it into Wu Yong's hand. Wu Yong smelled the fragrance and suddenly felt very hungry.

It turned out to be fried buns, small ones, Wuyong took one and put it in his mouth, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious and juicy.

"Fengxi, try it, this little bun is delicious~"

But Yun Zhongjun supported his head with one hand, leaned against the car window, looked at Wuyong and shook his head.

Lie Que at the side was very interested, and started to eat the bun after grabbing it from Wuyong.

"Well, it's good."

Wuyong's hand was empty, and he wanted to snatch it back, but he was too embarrassed.

"Lie Que?"

"Ok?"

"I remember when you..."

"Come on, Ayong, eat more, hehe..."

Yun Zhongjun can watch Wuyong eat buns again with satisfaction.

……

At this time, Hong Leong was worried about another thing. "Fengxi, your injury?"

Yun Zhongjun shook his head. "No problem."

Feng Leong had no choice but to give up, as his younger brother, he would never tell his difficulties.

Jing Heng led the way, and the group soon arrived at the Yin Yamen of the Capital Mansion.Several people got out of the car, Mr. Fu Yin had already been waiting here.

The author has something to say:

The fried buns are really delicious~