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This time it was Fuli's turn to be stunned.The man's bloody breath broke into his lips enthusiastically, with an irresistible momentum, as if he was going to swallow himself up.

However, the trance was only for a moment, and the next moment he turned back to the other party, flexibly wrapping around the other party's tongue.She seemed to have forgotten all about tenderness and teasing, and only this person in front of her was left in the whole world.Fu Li never knew that a person who has always been cold would be so passionate when he fell in love, like a prairie fire, once it rises, it will not stop.

The tongue is already numb, so be it, the guards outside the account seem to have come in, so let them see.

Mu Qianshan's unskilled kiss almost made him lose his mind, only the sticky and cold blood between his fingers reminded him that it was time to let go.

"Aren't you afraid of losing too much blood?" Reluctantly let go of his lips, pressed his forehead against his forehead, panting and laughing.

"so what?"

There was no expression on Mu Qianshan's face, only the thin lips glistening with water and the lustful eyes were reminding Fuli that this was not a dream.

"My heart aches." Fu Li gently kissed those deep and dark eyes, and said slowly.

When the other party closed his eyes, his long eyelashes brushed his lips, which made his heart itch.

Don't ask any more, do you like me?The result is so what, not so what.

The result after sinking, let him go.

Fortunately, the assassin's knife didn't pierce it, and it happened to miss the heart by a few points.Although Mu Qianshan's injuries looked terrible, they were not life-threatening.

After Fuli called the doctor accompanying the army, he had to go to the chief general's account to explain the whole story.According to the current situation, the assassination of the Turkic son in the Yong State military camp is by no means a trivial matter.

When Zhao Xu and Sun Dao heard about his assassination, they naturally would not take it lightly. After apologizing again for the negligence of the Yongjun barracks, they asked the Turkic sons to choose their own guards to strengthen the defense.At this time, Fuli was in no mood to do such things, after choosing a few people, he politely wanted to leave.Zhao Xu heard him say that Qianshan was injured, so he wanted to go to see it together, but seeing Fuli like this, he had better not get in the way, so he sent some wound medicine to him.

The kiss just now seemed to have no effect on Mu Qianshan.When Fuli entered the door, he was lying on the bed, silently in a daze.

The blood on his back had stopped, and he was wrapped in layers of bandages. Since he couldn't wear clothes yet, he could only be naked from the upper body.

From the angle of attachment, the long jet black hair is scattered on the shoulders, and the thin butterfly bones on it are about to fly.

"The doctor said that you can't eat sweets recently."

Fu Li walked over, bent down gently, and pressed his warm and dry lips to his uninjured back.

When we first met, the body of the person on the bed stiffened, and his muscles tensed suddenly, but then he relaxed a little, and responded perfunctorily.

The soft lips on the back didn't stop, and continued to move, slowly kissing all his exposed skin except the wound.

"Recently bear with it, and you can't eat spicy food." The voice behind her was so gentle that water dripped out.Those lips still moved down reverently, and finally stuck to the smooth and smooth skin on the back.

"I can't see you." The man who had been silent all this time suddenly said softly.

"……sorry."

Fuli looked up and saw that Mu Qianshan had turned his head at some point, but because of his posture, he couldn't see behind him.

He apologized in a low voice, then got up, walked to the couch, and squatted down.Fuli looked into his eyes quietly and asked, "Do you still want to kiss me?"

Mu Qianshan did not answer.

So Fu Li leaned forward, from the forehead, to the eyes, to the bridge of the nose, to the lips, kissing each place carefully.

"My brother sent someone to kill me." Fuli stroked his icy hair lightly, and whispered, "Qionda used to follow me and call my brother. He worked hard, but his father was too eccentric." , always only see me... I am the future king, everyone says so."

Fuli's voice is very soft, as if telling an ancient story, there is no joy or sorrow, only the calmest facts.

"I will spare his child," he finally said.