"Do you want to be with me?"
The words suddenly fell in Mingxian's ear, his fingertips trembled, and there were bursts of pain even at the tip of his heart.
It's like stepping on the air and falling off a cliff, thinking that you will die, but suddenly falls on the cloud.
The whole world was quiet, and he seemed to return to the sea. On the dark blue sky, the stars were woven, the waves supported them up and down, and there was only the sound of each other's breathing in his ears.
He said, "I want to."
"Then stay by my side." Chu Zheng took the note away: "What medicine did you give me last time?"
The topic of Chuzheng turned too fast, and Mingxian couldn't keep up.
"Just... just..." Mingxian said vaguely, not daring to look into Chuzheng's eyes: "I took the antidote in advance."
Chuzheng remembered that Mingxian had some strange bottles on his body. She didn't even take away the sword, so she naturally confiscated his things.
"We're even." Mingxian grabbed the matter before Chuzheng and characterized the matter: "You can't be angry."
If Chuzheng wanted to pursue it, he stopped.
Chu Zheng angrily pressed the person onto the bed and let him lie down.
Mingxian pulled her: "Am I being selfish, knowing that I don't have much time left, I still want to pull you."
"Don't go out and mess around with me, no matter how selfish you are, you can pull me." Chuzheng put his hands on both sides.
Mingxian clearly saw himself reflected in Chuzheng's eyes.
Her eyes were still cold.
But Mingxian felt that when she looked at her, her focus and seriousness were warm.
Chu Zheng lowered his head and lightly pecked his lips.
"You should be glad you didn't choose to leave."
"… Why?"
"I have to catch you after you run away. It's very troublesome." Chu Zheng paused, thinking of something, she asked, "Do you think it's uncomfortable for me to lock you up?"
"Yes, a little bit." Mingxian thought of what happened last time.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Mingxian looked at Chuzheng's indifferent eyebrows and said hesitantly, "I... I'm not angry. I'm just not used to being restricted from moving."
Mingxian didn't lie, he really wasn't angry with her at that time.
"Then you'd better stop thinking about running." Chu Zheng said a word after a while.
She thought silently, even if it was what Han Qiqi said, she would not change it!
no way!
"You really don't mind that I only have a year..."
"No." Chuzheng touched Mingxian's cheek with his fingertips, and assured him, "I will find a way to prevent you from dying."
Mingxian was greedy for the temperature on Chuzheng's hand, and couldn't help rubbing it.
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Brother Hanqiqi said that he wanted to go back and look at Master's handwritten notes, so he left with Hanqiqi the next day, leaving a few prescriptions for Chuzheng to follow the instructions.
The medicine prescribed by Senior Brother Hanqiqi is as bitter as it gets, and it is completely different from Hanqiqi's style.
This is what Mingxian has smelled recently, and now he feels like throwing up.
"Can you drink..."
"I feed it or drink it myself." Chu Zheng said in a non-negotiable tone.
Mingxian didn't dare to let Chuzheng feed her, her 'hey' looks different from others' feeds.
Mingxian held his breath and drank the medicine, Chuzheng immediately stuffed him with a candied fruit, Mingxian swept the tip of his tongue to Chuzheng's fingertips, whether it was intentional or unquestionable, and licked it again.
Chuzheng was glad that she washed her hands.
Chu Zheng gave him the rest of the candied fruit with a blank face, then turned around and wrote a letter to Han Qiqi, asking him if Mingxian was suitable for mating now.
When Han Qiqi saw these two words, it was like a thunderbolt, and she wrote back to her tremblingly—not recommended.
Mingxian's physical condition is not very good, and he is not suitable for such exercise.
At least wait for him to stabilize a bit.
Chuzheng stewed the carrier pigeon in disappointment, and nourished Mingxian's body.
[…Miss, why are you mad at other people’s pigeons? 】
Not for eating
【… 】Eat you a ghost! 【That's a carrier pigeon! 】
not pigeons
【… 】right.
Since it is a pigeon, why can't it be eaten? I didn't eat it, it was eaten by a good man, and you condemned him to go.
【… 】me…
So angry that the king sent a task to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng and King Hao tortured each other, it can be said that they killed each other and fell in love with each other.
In the end, the carrier pigeon Mingxian definitely didn't eat it. He didn't eat meat, but Chuzheng changed his mind and forced him to drink two mouthfuls of soup.
However, he spit it out after drinking two mouthfuls before he could swallow it.
Han Qiqi said that if you want to give him a good body, it is not okay to be a vegetarian!
How can a good person be such a picky eater!
"Do you have anorexia?" Chuzheng resisted the urge to force it.
Mingxian had never heard the word, but he could understand it literally. He shook his head: "No."
"Then why don't you eat this or that?" What do you think! Immortal! This plane does not support you to become immortal!
"do not like."
"What do you like, I'll ask someone to do it for you." The cook asked him one after another, but he was not satisfied. Chuzheng wanted to kill the cook and sacrifice to the sky to calm down!
"… "
Mingxian shook his head.
Chu Zheng glanced at the soup on the table, and then looked at Ming Xian who lowered his head: "Come here."
Mingxian glanced at Chuzheng, hesitated, got up and walked to Chuzheng's side.
As soon as he stood still, Chu Zheng pulled him into his arms, but Mingxian didn't stand still, and fell directly into her arms, sitting on her lap in an ambiguous and awkward posture.
Chuzheng surrounded him and brought the soup on the table.
"I do not want… "
Chuzheng took a sip by himself, then pressed him and crossed over directly with his mouth.
Mingxian: "!!!"
Xu was fed by Chuzheng in a different way, so Mingxian didn't want to vomit, but was fed a lot by Chuzheng.
When Chuzheng was cleaned up, Mingxian's face was still a little unnatural, and his face was still covered by a mask, which made him less embarrassed.
Mingxian didn't know what to say, so he simply asked Qiu Yuehe: "Qiu Yuehe... is he dead?"
Chuzheng hugged him and played with his fingers: "Do you want him to die?"
Mingxian didn't answer, but asked Chuzheng, "Does he deserve to die?"
Kong Minggu has so many lives because of him.
damn it
There is no doubt that Qiu Yuehe has to pay for this.
Mingxian clenched his fists: "Qiu Yuehe destroyed my whole family because of the shadowless swordsmanship..."
"The greed of human nature has no upper limit." If you can't get it, you must find a way to get it, and if you get it, you will want more.
Chuzheng felt that he was greedy.
She doesn't know much about this person.
Mingxian said in a low voice, "But I also killed so many people. I'm no different from him. Those people outside call me the devil, and they're not wrong."
Chuzheng broke his hand, passed his fingers through the gaps between his fingers, pressed against his palm, and clasped his fingers together: "There is a cause and an effect. Your effect is the cause of Qiuyuehe's seed. It's not your fault, don't think about it."
"Do you think I'm covered in killing and despise me?"
"You think I despise you, and you will sit in my arms now?"
"..." The dark clouds in front of Mingxian inexplicably dissipated a lot, but then another emotion came up.
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For some indescribable reasons, there may be a collapse in the later part of this article... I am also very collapsed now, I don't know where to write, and many things are limited.
Tell me what will change in the future...
[Master Zheng can't do it without any hesitation, and he can't have a psychological description that does not conform to social values, so he must be positive! So Master Zheng's character design will definitely give you a different feeling, and I can't help it. There's no such thing as kissing. If it's not writing the plot, it's probably writing the daily life... Let's all be well. 】