final conspiracy

However, before Lin Mufeng could make a sound, Jun Jiangjiu got up and walked towards him.

"Mufeng!" He didn't seem to be very surprised by Lin Mufeng's appearance, but rather happy.On the face similar to Lin Mufeng's memory, there seemed to be a smile on the brows and corners of the eyes, "You came to see me?" He stood still in front of Lin Mufeng, stopped, and then stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch his body. The person in front of him shrank back at the last moment, sat down on the ground, and looked up at him.

Lin Mufeng watched his movements, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, subconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unexpectedly, when Jun Jiangjiu saw his small movements, his face changed suddenly, as if mixed with hope and begging: "Mu Feng... If you don't want to see me, I can understand, I understand, but Mu Feng, I really want to see you." You... this time, can you stay for a while longer? Just for a while!" He lowered his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "They all said that I was insane... I know too... But only in this way can I see you again...I really really miss you..."

His voice was so low that Lin Mufeng couldn't tell who he was speaking to, but it didn't matter anymore.

The dull pain of heart ache has never been so clear, it seems that the whole heart has been torn into several pieces, the pain is so painful that it is almost impossible to breathe.

Lin Mufeng bent down, hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I won't leave, I'll stay here, don't leave."

Jun Jiangjiu seemed to be stunned by his actions, and Lin Mufeng took advantage of his daze to tilt his head and kissed his lips.

This kiss seemed to be extraordinarily long because it carried all his love and longing over the years, with scorching enthusiasm, and quickly deepened.

It wasn't until he was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, and the feeling of suffocation spread to his brain, that Jun Jiangjiu came back to his senses.He stretched out his hand cautiously, and put his arms around Lin Mufeng. His low voice was still hoarse, and he called out tentatively, "...Mu, Mufeng?"

I can feel the temperature of the person hugging me in front of me, I can touch it, instead of passing through or dissipating directly like before, I can smell the warm and familiar smell on his body, and I can feel the violent heartbeat of that person.

"Mu Feng..." Jun Jiangjiu suddenly tightened his arms, hugged him tightly, buried his head in his arms, and called his name loudly, "Mu Feng, Mu Feng..."

Lin Mufeng let him hug him, and hugged him back.

His nose was filled with his familiar breath, Jun Jiangjiu finally confirmed that this was not his delusion or some real dream, but that he really came.Come to him.

While his heart was beating violently, Jun Jiangjiu heard his low voice.

He said, sorry.

He said, I love you.

Jun Jiangjiu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then suddenly pushed him away, blocking his lips in an anti-customer manner, and silently responded to his words in this way.

"...Mu Feng, I miss you so much." Jun Jiangjiu said in a low voice, a little blurred because of overlapping lips.He moved his hands down, untied Lin Mufeng's belt, and slowly took off his clothes.

What responded to him was the tightened arms of the people below him.

I miss you too……

Lin Mufeng closed his eyes, allowing Jun Jiangjiu to carry out his movements, and tried his best to cooperate.

Waking up from a dream, a room full of spring.

Zhaohua is still alive, so we are very lucky to meet again.

This night is destined to indulge.

On the second day, Lin Mufeng was awakened by the sunlight outside the window.

The scenery at the top of the peak is not so good. You can watch the sunrise and sunset, and you can enjoy the clouds and clouds.

He stood up and found that Jun Jiangjiu was sitting beside him, propping his face, looking at him quietly.

"Ajiu," Lin Mufeng slightly bent his lips, "Morning."

Jun Jiangjiu didn't answer, but frowned slightly and said, "Mu Feng, do you know your physical condition? Why can't you pay attention?"

Hearing what he said, Lin Mufeng couldn't help feeling a little guilty and overwhelmed.He changed the subject with a slight smile: "It's not too early now, I have to go to my father after breakfast later, and take a look at the late emperor." He stood up and picked up the table next to him A water glass on top.

Jun Jiangjiu stared at him, angrily said: "Stop doing this!" After he finished speaking, he added: "I think you are trying to make me a widow!"

His words successfully choked Lin Mufeng who was drinking water.He wiped up the spilled water, quite helplessly: "It was my fault, I just take good care of it in the future."

Ah Jiu is still there, how could he die?

I used to think that Ah Jiu didn't want to see him, and because I had fulfilled my previous wish, I felt that there was no need to live anymore, so I didn't pay much attention to my body, but now...

He regretted it.

Lin Mufeng smiled slightly: "Stop staring at me, don't worry, it's not hopeless yet."

Jun Jiangjiu snorted softly, grabbed his hand, and led him downstairs: "Let's go, let's eat first."

Lin Mufeng followed him and looked at the huge room for the first time.There are many plants placed in the room, and many scrolls are scattered around.

All the paintings on the scroll are his.

There is the arrogance when stopping the horse and looking back; there is the concentration and seriousness when writing down the wish; there is the indifference and elegance when galloping on the battlefield...

Every moment and every moment they get along with is all carefully drawn; every stroke on the scroll is full of deep love and heartbreaking memories.

Lin Mufeng couldn't tell whether the feeling in his heart was heartache or emotion, he held Jun Jiangjiu's hand tightly, looked at him intently, and then suddenly smiled.

That's it, no more leaving.

But... His gaze stayed on a vaguely covered picture scroll, and he stopped in his tracks.

The scroll was half rolled up and scattered. It was not easy to find under the cover of a pile of other paintings, but it was not difficult to see the content of the painting on it.

Jun Jiangjiu noticed his stopped footsteps, turned his head, looked at him, and followed his gaze to look at the picture scroll on the ground, then fell silent for a while, and then moved his eyes away in embarrassment.

In that painting, the person outlined by the beautiful and delicate lines is still Lin Mufeng, but the content in the painting is not beautiful and delicate at all.

It was the time when Jun Jiangjiu wanted to undo the curse of the ghost talisman for him, the scene of their first union, although it was obvious that only his appearance at that time was shown in the painting.

Lin Mufeng reached out and picked up the picture scroll, with a smile in his eyes, he looked at Jun Jiangjiu quite tenderly, so tender that his heart trembled.

He swallowed, and whispered: "...Mu Feng..."

"The painting is really detailed." Lin Mufeng said with a smile, but his tone made people unable to tell whether it was joy or anger, as if he was just boasting casually.

It is indeed very detailed.The thin red on the face of the characters in the painting, the slightly pursed red and swollen lips, the shameful and annoyed eyes in the confusion, and even the faint tears in the corners of the eyes are drawn.

Jun Jiangjiu felt even more guilty, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what to say.

However, Lin Mufeng didn't say anything else, he just put the scroll back, then grabbed him and walked out the door.

Jun Jiangjiu followed behind and couldn't see his expression at this time, and was about to ask a question tentatively, but heard him casually revealing words that were careless.

"Instead of looking at the painting, you might as well look at me."

Instead of looking at paintings, you might as well look at me...

Might as well look at myself...

look at me...

...Is that what he understood? ?

Jun Jiangjiu's eyes lit up immediately, and he suddenly felt that there were not only disadvantages in being apart for a while.

Lin Mufeng thought that Jun Jiang would take him to the cafeteria or something, but unexpectedly he took him to the kitchen.

Meeting Lin Mufeng's eyes, Jun Jiangjiu bent his lips and smiled: "I'll cook, I've been practicing for a long time."

"Well," Lin Mufeng recalled his previous experience of frying the kitchen, nodded and smiled, "Poison can't kill you."

He heard Lin Mufeng's subtext, so he snorted softly and said, "Have you never fried the kitchen?"

"It was blown up." Lin Mufeng smiled and said, "When I was six or seven years old."

Junjiang Wine: "..."

So he was determined to prove his strength with facts, and quickly made a hearty breakfast, and then happily fed it to Lin Mufeng.

Lin Mufeng also cooperated very well and ate them all.

Needless to say, his craftsmanship is really good.

After eating, Jun Jiangjiu pulled him and started to walk upstairs again.It's just that this time they didn't go to the top floor, but went to the floor below the top floor, where Junjiang Wine usually handles business.

On the way, Lin Mufeng couldn't help but said, "Aren't you tired from climbing around all day?"

Jun Jiang Jiu said: "There is a faster way, but if you want to go around there, it is better to climb directly." Then he opened the door and went in.

There is a big table in the room, which is full of various official affairs, behind it is a big high-back chair, there are chaise longues, potted plants and other things in the room, and there is a door inside the room, which is the bedroom.

Although the size of the room is not as large as a normal house, the things are very complete.

When Jun Jiangjiu entered the room, he didn't care about the official documents. Instead, he dragged Lin Mufeng to complain about the numerous and boring internal affairs of Blood Skull, but Lin Mufeng took a look at the official documents.

At this moment, Jun Jiangjiu remembered that Lin Mufeng was very good at handling these things, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Mu Feng~" He curled his lips into a smile, with a harmless expression on his face.

Lin Mufeng put the things back where they were, and smiled slightly: "No help."

Jun Jiangjiu instantly changed into an aggrieved look, raised his eyes to look at him, and said aggrievedly: "Mu Feng..."

"I believe your master must have taught you these things back then." He raised his eyebrows and added the words "your master" deliberately.

Jun Jiangjiu selectively ignored this point, curling his lips: "I taught, but I was still very young at that time, okay! And I'm really not interested in these..."

Lin Mufeng sighed, pushed him to the chair in front of the table, and said helplessly, "Okay, I don't know much about you, so what's the use of asking me?"

"We." Unexpectedly, Jun Jiangjiu corrected him seriously, "It's not you."

"Yes, yes, us." Lin Mufeng smiled.

"Mu Feng, if you don't understand, ask me, I understand." Jun Jiangjiu looked up at him with grievance in his eyes, "But these things are really annoying."

Lin Mufeng sat on the armrest of his chair, supported his shoulders, and said, "You know I hate them too."

Jun Jiangjiu sighed slightly, but did not speak.

He must know.Not only did he know this, but he also knew that if someone else said this, Mu Feng would have turned around and left.

So he let out a long sigh, and had no choice but to accept his fate and continue to fight against the document.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't know how to deal with it. In the years when Lin Mufeng was not around, in order to control himself not to miss him all the time, he also buried himself in official duties.But when Lin Mufeng came back, he had a "legitimate reason" to hate these things, so he was naturally very reluctant.

Lin Mufeng smiled, raised his hand and pulled away the hairpin that loosely fixed Jun Jiangjiu's thick black hair.Then gently gather all his hair behind him, and use fingers instead of a comb to comb his hair.

"Ajiu, don't you know how to tie your hair?" Lin Mufeng stared at the hairpin for a few seconds and asked suddenly.

Jun Jiangjiu was staring at the official document and worried, and replied after hearing the words: "Why would I do this?"

Lin Mufeng laughed lightly, shook his head, and continued to comb his hair, to be more precise, playing with his hair.His hair is thick and smooth, and it feels surprisingly good, and it doesn't get tangled easily no matter how you play.So Lin Mufeng combed, put down the hairpin in his hand, and started playing with all his heart.

Sensing his movements, Jun Jiangjiu sighed deeply again.