The bedroom was very quiet.
Chu Yuan didn't speak or move, as if waiting for him to speak first.
Duan Baiyue said: "This golden silkworm thread has been in my body for five or six years, except that it wakes up once a year, the rest is really nothing, but it has been abnormal recently."
Chu Yuan asked, "How unusual is it?"
"I just don't want you to worry." Duan Baiyue turned his body around and smiled bitterly, "To be honest, the taste of this thing is really uncomfortable."
Chu Yuan frowned slightly: "I know."
"It stands to reason that it will wake up at most once a year, which is the limit. This time is suddenly several months ahead of schedule. Master said, maybe it will wake up two or three times a year in the future." Duan Baiyue said , "That's why I have to go to retreat earlier, and I will be better at that time."
Chu Yuan stroked his chest with one hand and asked, "Does it hurt now?"
Duan Baiyue shook his head.
"I asked before, but you didn't say it." Chu Yuan said, "Why did you get caught?" People from the Southwest Mansion, who grew up in a hundred insects' nests, should not have been plotted against.
Sure enough, Duan Baiyue said: "The golden silkworm thread was raised by the master and put into my heart."
Chu Yuan's eyes were a little puzzled: "Senior Nan?"
Duan Baiyue nodded: "At that time, I lost my blood and lost my blood while practicing. In order to save me, Master took the risk of using this golden silkworm thread. It's easy."
"Going into the devil is to practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra?" Chu Yuan asked again.
Duan Baiyue shook his head: "If I can't make it through this time, and I can't find Tianchensha, I will practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra, but..."
"Just what?" Chu Yuan looked at him.
"If you want to practice, you have to retreat for three years." Duan Baiyue took his hand and kissed him, "What should you do if you miss me?"
Chu Yuan asked, "Three years? After those three years, will the Gu of the Golden Silkworm Thread be solved?"
Duan Baiyue nodded: "Well."
"If that's the case, why didn't you go to practice earlier?" Chu Yuan asked again.
Duan Baiyue said: "I can't bear you."
Chu Yuan: "..."
"How long have you been on the throne, the court is unstable, and the borders are in chaos. I promised to help you make this country clear." Duan Baiyue patted his cheek, "Since it is said, it will naturally be done."
Chu Yuan shook his head: "Go back to the southwest."
Duan Baiyue laughed dumbly: "Is this going to drive me away?"
"Three years is three years." Chu Yuan said, "When you get rid of the poison of the golden silkworm thread, it will not be too late to talk about the rest."
Duan Baiyue said: "At least let me finish this time."
Chu Yuan said: "This time, do you mean the haunted Yunde City or the Chaoya people in the palace?" Duan Baiyue said: "Both."
Chu Yuan said: "You have done everything, what is the use of the government and officers and soldiers?"
Duan Baiyue paused and said, "I didn't say that before. At least the Lanji incident was my fault and should be solved by me."
Chu Yuan withdrew his hand and said, "One more word, then I'll leave tonight."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
tonight
Chu Yuan looked at him.
Duan Baiyue had no choice but to say, "Ten days."
Chu Yuan still did not speak.
"I don't do anything for these ten days, and I just stay here with you, how about that?" Duan Baiyue held his hands, "It's been three years since I walked, and with these ten days, how many still Think."
Chu Yuan whispered: "It's only three years."
"Three years is not long enough?" Duan Baiyue pouted, and some children said, "For more than a thousand days and nights, staying in that cold cave, no one can see except Master."
"Will there be any danger?" Chu Yuan said, "Bodhi Heart Sutra."
Duan Baiyue shook his head: "No."
Chu Yuan said: "Well."
"Then I'll take it as your promise." Duan Baiyue said, "I'll leave after ten days, will it work?"
Chu Yuan looked away, his eyes were a little red.
"When I am in retreat, the affairs of the Southwest Mansion will be temporarily handed over to Duan Rong and Duan Nian. They are all my confidants. If you have anything, just go and find it." Duan Baiyue said, "It is really a big deal to solve. If not, then write a letter to the master, he—"
"It won't be a big deal." Chu Yuan interrupted him, "You can just retreat and practice with peace of mind."
Duan Baiyue smiled: "Alright."
Father Sixi listened for a while outside, and when he heard that he wanted hot water for bathing, he was relieved and hurriedly asked the maid to prepare and send it in. Chu Yuan had washed up before, and Duan Baiyue wiped two hands on his body in a hurry, then lifted the quilt and leaned against him.
Chu Yuan said: "Are you really not going to ask the old senior in this palace?"
Duan Baiyue said: "I'll ask."
Chu Yuan glanced at him.
Duan Baiyue said with interest: "Let's ask together and go tomorrow."
Chu Yuan squeezed his chin lightly and leaned in for a kiss.
Duan Baiyue raised the corner of her mouth: "Not enough."
Originally I just wanted to tease him, but I didn't expect that the next moment, a soft lips came up again. The tip of the tongue swept across his lips, with a slight numbness, Duan Baiyue's breathing was a little heavy, and his hands unconsciously stuck to his waist.
Chu Yuan rolled over and suppressed him, and the kiss became more intense, as if to vent all the feelings accumulated over the years.
"If you do this again, I can't bear to leave." Duan Baiyue's voice was hoarse.
"After three years, come back again." The corners of Chu Yuan's eyes were a little red, and he couldn't tell whether he was emotional or reluctant.
Duan Baiyue shook his head: "Be obedient, go to sleep."
"Why, you're afraid that you won't be able to survive the golden silkworm thread yourself?" Chu Yuan looked at him, "I'm also afraid."
Duan Baiyue was speechless.
"I don't care how much truth you have concealed in those words you just said. I don't want to say it. I don't want to ask. If this time can get through, in three years and twenty years later, the border will be stable." Chu Yuandao "Although a few uncles had taken a wrong look at the beginning and tried to make things difficult for me, they are also of the orthodox blood of the Great Chu. When the time comes, we will see whose descendants are really capable, and then recall the Wangcheng. This Jiangshan will be returned to the royal family of Chu surname. People, it's not a broken rule."
Duan Baiyue frowned suddenly.
"If you can't make it through," Chu Yuan gritted his teeth and said after a long time, "At least there are ten days left."
Duan Baiyue shook his head, reached out and patted him: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense."
Chu Yuan pulled off his belt, his palms seemed to have flames, and between the movements, his underwear slid down his shoulders, and there was a red mole the size of a sesame on his neck, which looked very attractive.
Duan Baiyue's head roared, and the palm of his hand dragged his back, pressing the person under him heavily.
Chu Yuan looked at him.
"If I don't survive for three years, you will forget these ten days." Duan Baiyue slid his fingers across his cheek, "Be the emperor well, stop fighting against those dead old men, do whatever you need to do, although they say After a bit of nagging, it's for your own good, eh?"
Chu Yuan said: "Okay."
Duan Baiyue gently kissed his eyes, blocking back the wetness.
All the clothes were thrown on the ground, the young skin was hot and fit together, the body that had been practicing martial arts all the year round was so beautiful that there was no trace of fat, and the kiss was lingering and hot, and it was impossible to tell who was more active. Chu Yuan's black hair was scattered on the pillow, sinking into confusion between his lips and tongue.
Duan Baiyue asked in his ear, "Is there something?"
Chu Yuan pointed to the small drawer by the bed.
Duan Baiyue reached out and took the small porcelain jar, and took advantage of the situation to hold his earlobe, and said ambiguous: "Tell me if you can't stand it, do you know?"
Chu Yuan just pretended that he didn't hear anything.
Duan Baiyue has always been patient and meticulous with him, and this time is no exception.
Chu Yuan's eyes were a little red, but he kept clenching his teeth and didn't make a sound. Even if the pain was like being torn apart, he still wanted to continue.
As long as the person behind him is him, he can endure anything.
Duan Baiyue kissed on his back, and waited until the tense body relaxed before slowly starting to move. From the initial cautiousness to the final lingering, Chu Yuan and his fingers intertwined, never letting go from beginning to end.
Father Sixi was outside, sending the surrounding garrison army far away, holding his stomach and drinking tea happily.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that Duan Baiyue asked for hot water again. After wiping his body clean for him, he changed into new underwear.
Chu Yuan's cheeks were flushed, and he frowned slightly, looking extremely tired.
Duan Baiyue lay beside him, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, and held his wrist to test the pulse.
Chu Yuan opened his eyes.
Duan Baiyue asked: "Is it hard?"
Chu Yuan nodded.
Duan Baiyue took him into his arms: "It will be better to sleep one night."
Chu Yuan laughed: "What doctor are you called?"
"I'm not a doctor." Duan Baiyue said, "It's yours... um."
"I'm tired." Chu Yuan withdrew his hand, his voice hoarse.
"Naturally you should be tired." Duan Baiyue said, "I won't tease you, just sleep."
Chu Yuan closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and said, "Master Taifu is coming tomorrow morning."
Duan Baiyue said: "Leave it to me."
Chu Yuan gave a low "um" and fell back asleep.
Duan Baiyue was completely sleepy.
The palm of his hand patted on his back, and he didn't know how complicated his mind was.
After falling in love for so many years, I never thought about what to do, I thought it would be good to keep the country for him. It's not that I don't want to do anything else, but I know when the golden silkworm thread enters the body that I shouldn't live too long. Once you practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra, you will be dead and not stiff, half-human, half-ghost, have no body temperature or heartbeat, look hideous, and even have poison in your blood.
Being so overwhelmed, it seems that it should be just like what Master said, just leave as soon as possible, but... I really don't want to give up.
Even if the flesh and blood are drawn away, it is no match for leaving him.
Just being selfish this time.
Duan Baiyue's eyes were red, and she hugged him tightly.
Whether there is Tianchensha in this world, no one can tell, but luckily there is still some time to find it slowly. But if you really don't have it, then you can only practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra. After practicing, you will hand over the Southwest Mansion to Yao'er, and come to Wangcheng to find a corner that does not see the sun, and guard him day after day.
No one wants to become a monster, but if you can keep watching him from a distance, that's fine.
After procrastinating for so long, it is time to make a ruthless decision. I always thought that the golden silkworm thread would not break out, so I could stay by his side for a few more days, but how long could it be delayed. This time, at most, I will remove Lan Ji, Saipanan, and those people from the tide cliffs with ulterior motives. The rest will be left to him to do.
Duan Baiyue dropped a kiss on his neck.
After so many years, I should give it a try.
Chu Yuan didn't sleep soundly, and even his eyelashes trembled slightly.
Duan Baiyue held his fingertips and kissed him on the lips. After he made up his mind to survive the golden silkworm thread this time, he would take someone to the Nanyang Emerald and Burmese country to find out.
The next day was only bright, and there were birds chirping softly outside the window. Chu Yuan frowned slightly. Before he could open his eyes, his warm and dry palms covered his eyes lightly.
"It's still early." Duan Baiyue dropped a light kiss on his forehead, "You don't have to go out in the morning, just sleep for a while."
Chu Yuan squeezed his wrist slightly and turned over to hold him down.
Duan Baiyue asked, "Is your body uncomfortable?"
Chu Yuan rested his chin on his chest and looked at him lazily.
Duan Baiyue combed his black hair with his fingers, and the corner of his mouth raised.
There was silence in the bedroom, and neither of them spoke. Chu Yuan seemed to be in a trance, and Duan Baiyue didn't interrupt his thoughts, but just patted his back lightly.
After a long time, Chu Yuan said, "I want to drink tea."
Duan Baiyue put him back in the bed to lie down, and stepped on soft shoes to get out of bed. He was wearing only one pair of underwear, his black hair was tied behind his head at will, making him look taller and taller, with clear muscles on his back and a few... scratches on his shoulders.
Chu Yuan turned his head away and looked at the wall.
"Sixi hasn't come up with hot tea yet, so drink some water first." Duan Baiyue helped him up, "My throat will be more comfortable."
Chu Yuan coughed hoarsely, drinking two glasses of water with his hand, and felt more comfortable just now.
Duan Baiyue asked: "Would you like to sleep for a while? If Tao Rende comes, just send him away."
Chu Yuan patted his chest: "Don't be disrespectful to Master Taifu."
"Seriously, if one day I really fight with Master Tao, who will you help?" Duan Baiyue rubbed the tip of his nose with him.
Chu Yuan said: "Naturally, it is Master Taifu."
Duan Baiyue said: "Are you willing to hit me?"
Chu Yuan slapped him on the head: "Well."
Duan Baiyue hugged him back to the bed and complained, "Last night, I spent all my life serving the bed, why can't I even take a shower of holy grace?"
Chu Yuan's face froze at first, his ears turned red again, and then he began to plan to call Si Xi.
Fortunately, the King of Southwest was very decisive this time and blocked his lips one step ahead.
Between the tip of the tongue, the remaining feelings from last night were quietly awakened. Recalling the taste of ecstasy, both of them felt a little throbbing in their hearts, and their movements became more and more intense, and even the bedding was thrown to the ground.
The sky is already bright outside, and each other's subtle expressions are clearly visible between the ears and temples. Duan Baiyue kissed him gradually on his body, until the necks of both of them were flushed red, and then he rubbed the person into his arms.
When the love is strong, even the pain is a pleasure.
Outside the hall, Tao Rende was worried and said, "The emperor is ill again?"
"Master Taifu, don't worry, the emperor didn't bring the tranquilizers that the Ninth Prince gave him when he left the palace this time, so he fell asleep a little late, and it was only after dawn today, so it doesn't count as sickness." Eunuch Sixi said fluently, "If your lord doesn't have it, If you are in a hurry, let the emperor sleep for a while, and now that you wake up, you will have to work for another day, and your iron body can't stand it."
"Look at you, I'll tell you." Liu Dajiong stood beside him, pounding his elbow on hearing this, his face full of disgust, "Our emperor came out to hide from leisure, you come here every now and then with a stack of books , Throughout the court, I can't find anyone who is more hated."
"What do you know, this is extremely important." Tao Rende glared at him.
"Then do you want the old slave to go and communicate?" Sixi asked.
"You don't have to go, you don't have to go." Liu Dajiong shook his head repeatedly, "Let the emperor take a good rest. It's not a day or two that the city has been haunted. Just leave it to the Dali Temple to investigate, why do you have to come back and ask the emperor."
Tao Rende was dragged into a staggering stagger by him, and he wanted to find the emperor, and felt that it was okay to leave it to Dali Temple. After a few hesitations, Liu Dajiong had already dragged him out.
Father Sixi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah..." Chu Yuan raised his neck, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.
Duan Baiyue wrapped around his waist and waited until he calmed down before lowering his head and kissing the slightly swollen lips, moving cautiously, sympathetically and affectionately.