Jimo Ge recalled the past in a mess, and his heart was fluctuated by Bai Luo this day, and he finally calmed down, and it was almost dawn. He was used to getting up early to practice martial arts. He used to go to the military camp to practice, so even if he was very sleepy, he still woke up when the time came. He was reluctant to wake Bai Luo up, and he didn't want to get up when he finally got to sleep with Bai Luo.
Bai Luobian raised his hand to put on his clothes in coordination with Jimo Ge, remembering what happened when he woke up, and said with a smile: "You remind me of the story of the broken sleeve."
As soon as Jimo Ge heard Bai Luo say that he thought of two words, his heart arose.
"Emperor Ai doted on Dong Xian, and wanted to get up in the morning, but Dong Xian, who was sleeping next to him, held down one of his sleeves. Emperor Ai couldn't bear to wake Dong Xian up, so he cut off the sleeve that was held down by Dong Xian."
Jimo Ge blushed a little, Bai Luo was making fun of what he did this morning.
After the two of them finished their breakfast, Bai Luo suddenly remembered, the prince should also be going to court early, right
"Don't you have to go to court?"
Jimo Ge's heart shivered, "No, there's no big deal in the court, it's just trivial matters every day, there's no need to go to the court." His mind was all day long on how to cure the poison of dreams, and nothing else Think about it. He didn't want Bai Luo to pay any attention to the emperor at all.
After eating, Jimo Ge asked: "The flowers in the garden outside are all blooming, do you want to go and see them?" Bai Luo has been lying in the room for so long, it is good for his health to go out more, but Bai Luo's legs are inexplicable I can't walk, so I asked Jimo carefully.
Bai Luo was also a little curious about the outside world, and subconsciously wanted Jimo Ge to push the wheelchair over, so he stopped talking.
"If you don't want to go out, it's the same with us in the house. I'll ask my servants to pick the flowers."
Bai Luo shook his head, "Staying in the house all day is also boring."
In the garden, Jimo Ge had already ordered his servants to prepare the couch and refreshments.
Jimo Ge hugged Bai Luo and sat on the couch, above which was a lush silk tree with small pink flowers blooming.
The air is fresh, with a faint floral fragrance. Jimo Ge put the cloak on Bai Luo's body. It was cool in the morning, and Bai Luo's body had just recovered, so there was no cold wind.
Bai Luo raised his head to make it easier for Jimo Ge to put on his cloak, and then smiled. When Bai Luoduan sat with a blank expression on his face, he looked like a fairy with no desires or desires, unattainable and beautiful like a beautiful picture scroll.
The pure, joyful smile on his face made the whole picture come true.
Jimo Ge's eyes were dazed, and his heart was surrounded by waves of warmth.
He wanted to treat Bai Luo well and make him happy, but he never thought about getting anything from Bai Luo. But he didn't know that it was such a happy thing that Bai Luo could accept his kindness to him and be happy with what he did.
Bai Luo looked at Jimo Ge and looked at himself in a daze, and couldn't help but widen his smile a little bit. He actually felt that a tall and straight man was kind of cute.
He took Jimo Ge's hand, leaned over and kissed Jimo Ge's face. This time, Jimo Ge's entire face and neck turned red. He covered the side of his kissed face, opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at Bai Luo speechlessly.
The servant girls of the palace are well-trained, and they have already lowered their heads and kept some distance away. Guaranteed to hear the master's order without affecting the two of them talking.
Bai Luo tilted his head in doubt, his eyes were full of smiles, "What? Didn't you say we were very affectionate before?"
Jimo Ge worked hard to calm down, and cheered himself up in his heart, "Yes, it's just that you don't remember the past, I'm just a stranger to you, you won't get used to it."
Bai Luo ate the walnuts peeled by Jimo Ge. He didn't have any impression of this place, but Jimo Ge was the first person he saw when he woke up. baby. He's not a fool, he can't feel it.
"Bai Luo, should we try walking a few more steps?"
Really, he is obviously a big and three rough guy, and what he wants to do is something that is beneficial to him, and he asks so cautiously, lest he will be unhappy. Could it be that he had a very bad personality before? Even the prince can't afford to offend him, so that such a tough man is cautious and timid in front of him? Thinking like this, Bai Luo asked the same question.
"Did I have a bad temper before?"
"Who said it? Who was talking nonsense behind your back, dragged out and rode to death. You are the most indifferent temperament, cold and indifferent, and don't care about anything. Over the years, I have never seen you have any violent things." Emotions, whether happy or painful."
"Don't you care about me?"
When Jimoge thought of someone saying bad things about Bai Luo behind his back, he lost control of his emotions. When he heard Bai Luo's question, his excitement stopped abruptly. How could Bai Luo take him to heart? Bai Luo never saw him in his eyes The existence of him only made friends with that bastard Jimo Lin. But the day before yesterday he lied to Bai Luo that the two of them were very affectionate.
Bai Luo felt that he seemed to be able to read a lot of small emotions from Jimo Ge's handsome and dignified face, like now, he was both tangled and melancholy, his prince was quite interesting. Especially unable to resist his active approach, that kind of appearance is like a cat seeing a delicious dried fish in front of him, eager for it, but worried about whether there is a glass door in front of him, or whether someone is deliberately teasing him. He, it will be taken away when it stretches out its claws.
Seeing Jimo Ge's anxious and distressed look, Bai Luo didn't make things difficult for him anymore, instead of insisting on waiting for the answer to the question, he said instead: "Let's exercise."
When Jimo song heard it, his face was overjoyed, and he didn't care about those things anymore.
Bai Luo felt that he could not stand up by himself, nor could he move his legs. The weight of the upper body was placed on Jimo Ge, barely standing still. Then, he stood still, he didn't know how to take a step, and subconsciously felt that his legs couldn't walk, and he couldn't move at all.
Jimoge's forehead was covered with fine sweat, could it be that there were other hidden dangers that the doctors didn't see? How come you can't walk anymore
"Bai Luo, do you feel any pain? Does it hurt?" Jimo Ge avoided using words that mentioned legs.
Bai Luo shook his head, "My leg doesn't hurt, and I don't feel anything else."
"Bai Luo, let's take a step forward, shall we?"
Bai Luo tried very hard, but he just couldn't lift his legs. He couldn't walk with his legs. Bai Luo looked at Jimo Ge.
Jimo Ge felt a lot of pain in his heart, and hugged Bai Luo tightly, "It's okay, wherever you want to go, I'm there, I'm always there."
Jimo Ge secretly ordered his subordinates to find a doctor with excellent medical skills.
The two sat back on the couch again, Bai Luo leaned against Jimo Ge, and suddenly remembered that he remembered that there were four concubines and six concubines in the backyard of the emperor or prince. He greets you
Thinking of this, Bai Luo laughed. According to the plot in the TV series, maybe other people would still call him brother
Bai Luo was overwhelmed by his own brain and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Jimo, is there anyone else in your backyard?"
Jimo Ge didn't have time to be happy with Bai Luo's title, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, a sense of gloom rushed into his head, how could Bai Luo ask him like this, he only had one Bai Luo in his heart, and Bai Luo still doubted him so much emotion.
Jimo Ge's face was shocked, and his eyes were accusatory, mixed with a trace of grievance.
Bai Luo felt guilty, he had just asked casually out of curiosity, but he forgot what Jimo Ge said about their love.
Bai Luo hugged Jimo Ge, and ran his hands along Jimo Ge's hair, "Okay, okay, I apologize, I shouldn't ask you this kind of question."
Jimo Ge had the urge to cry. Things that he took for granted before, under Bai Luo's hug and soft words, he actually felt wronged like never before. Could it be that this is the legendary arrogance
Jimo Ge seemed to have nothing to do every day. He stayed by his side and took care of him carefully. He asked many doctors to look at his legs.
In addition to taking medicine every day, he also had to eat something to nourish his body. Bai Luo felt that it was because he had taken too much medicine in the past few days that he had a reaction after Jimo Ge gave him a bath.
Bai Luo was lying on the bed, while Jimo Ge was taking a shower. Bai Luo raised his voice to the outside: "Jimo, hurry up."
Jimo Singer paused, poured water on himself, picked up a cloth towel and went inside while wiping. Under Bai Luo's gaze, his striding steps gradually became hesitant. When Bai Luo called him just now, he didn't even have time to put on his outer robe, and came out after wiping the water off his body.
Under Bai Luo's gaze, Jimo Ge felt a sense of embarrassment at what to do.
Bai Luo waved his hand, "Come here." Jimo's figure is really good, a typical figure that looks thin when dressed, and a fleshy figure when undressed, without a trace of fat on his body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, Bai Luo glanced from top to bottom, and saw Jimo Ge hesitated and put the cloth towel on his lower body, and stopped wiping his body.
Is he being regarded as a disciple? Bai Luo lifted off the thin quilt on his body, and set up a small tent under the white undershirt. Jimo Ge followed Bai Luo's line of sight to see there, and froze instantly.
Bai Luo watched Jimo Ge's face turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the sesame seed cake was sprinkled with chili powder.
Bai Luo's laughter broke up the stagnant atmosphere just now, and it was only then that Jimo Ge regained his breath.
Bai Luo moved his waist, feeling a little uncomfortable, but Jimo Ge just stood there and didn't move, Bai Luo became a little impatient and impatient, "What are you looking at? Don't come here yet."
He already has a partner, so it doesn't make sense for him to solve this kind of thing by himself.
Jimo Ge knelt by the bed, looked at Bai Luo, unable to do anything.
Bai Luo sighed helplessly, and hearing Bai Luo's sigh, Jimo Ge became even more bewildered and anxious.
This time, Bai Luo firmly believed in the idea that their previous sexual relationship was not harmonious. Jimo Ge didn't even dare to touch him, Bai Luo picked up Jimo's hand and put it on it, guided a frequency and then let go.
The author has something to say: There are actually many little angels talking about abuse! How is it possible, obviously spicy and sweet...