"This matter, that's it!"

Duan Jinrui's words showed his attitude, he didn't want Liu Moyan to say it any more, and if he confessed, he would hurt more than just two people.

Liu Moyan swallowed the words that were about to reach his mouth under the man's insistent gaze, because the clarity in the man's eyes, as well as the determination, let him know that what he was going to say later, Duan Jinrui knew it, and he was unwilling to let him say the solution, what he might have to do, Liu Moyan was sure that Duan Jinrui was definitely unwilling.

The medicine that Liu Hanlian took out, whether it was one or two, as long as the woman took it and had sex with a man, then that man, for the rest of his life, may not have the possibility of leaving a bloodline, such a vicious drug, such a ruthless heart, and what made Liu Mo even more ashamed was that he connived at Yang Tongzhen after taking the strange and vicious medicine, and calculated Duan Jinrui.

"You won't regret it?"

Liu Moyan took a deep breath, with a tangled discomfort in his expression, such an expression represented discouragement and unwillingness, and also made Duan Jinrui feel at ease.

Seeing Liu Moyan's hair spinning lower and lower, and he was about to lose sight of his forehead, the indifference on Duan Jinrui's face quietly withdrew: "No regrets!" “

A cold palm held Liu Moyan's graceful chin in the curvature, and between the man's fingertips, with a thin layer of cocoons formed by holding the pen for a long time, rubbing the delicate skin: "I will never regret it!" “

The man's icy voice, at this moment, seems to be the life that breaks the ice under the rising sun of spring, with a strong vitality, Liu Moyan involuntarily followed the arc of the man's palm, raised his neck, and faced the man's smiling eyes, dotted with stars, suddenly like a dream: "Good!" “

When Liu Moyan heard himself say this, his head tilted slightly, and his cheeks couldn't help rubbing back and forth on the man's cold palm, using his own warmth to ease the cold breath on the man's body: "This matter, this is the end!" “

The two of them acted as if nothing had happened, and even with a little long-lost relief, because, Duan Jinrui and Liu Moyan had already made their own decisions, the palace people came to report, Imperial Doctor Su asked to see, Liu Moyan subconsciously wanted to go, Duan Jinrui just glanced at him deeply, and then Liu Moyan's impatient mind was extinguished, the man went out for a while, and came back for a long time, his face remained unchanged and condensed, but Liu Moyan had a feeling that something was not quite right, fortunately, Imperial Doctor Su did not follow, and when it came to the end, he was still a little uncomfortable.

When you stand up, you have to open your mouth.

"Your Majesty, all the affairs in the bath have been prepared!"

When the palace people came to report that they had prepared the soup pool for bathing, the corners of Duan Jinrui's eyes were slightly raised, his eyes were quick, and he reached out to hold someone who wanted to retreat for a moment, with a little toughness in his eyes: "Mo Yan, I think, there are still some things that need to be talked about between us!" “

Liu Moyan sighed quietly, and silently apologized to Zhuang Lijue in his heart, he had decided to do something, some of them couldn't stand Duan Jinrui, and now, he was even more ruthless, making him disappointed and sad, anyway, with Duan Jinrui's sensitive mind, especially in his own question, he had already guessed something more or less, Liu Moyan thought with some uncertainty.

The spring cold bathes Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy!

Such two lines of poetry, when Duan Jinrui saw Liu Moyan's hazy blue water faded off the clothes on his body, suddenly sounded in his heart, the water vapor steamed, the white mist was ethereal, hazy, the man's peerless face, and the slender figure, all seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tulle, not real, but more mysterious than the clearly visible perfection in the past, the white jade beauty, compared to the stone steps made of white jade used in the construction of the hot spring, there is more warmth and life, but the man walks slowly from the rippling blue water, and the pool reflects different scenery, God moved, the heart moved, and the eyes were slowly covered with mist.

The moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, since ancient times, is the most memorable, but this kind of illusory and extremely imaginative beauty, Duan Jinrui's originally slightly closed eyes opened, completely revealing the deep divine light in his eyes, he looked at the man who occupied all his emotions slowly, slowly, and suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation, he couldn't really see him, there was a feeling that he was about to lose, and he couldn't grasp it, Liu Moyan, can he really occupy the most important position in the heart of this man who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside?

"Come here!"

Duan Jinrui stretched out his hand, his thin lips opened, Liu Moyan stopped five steps away from him, still a little unable to see the other party clearly, and suddenly felt a little disgusted by the thick fog.

Duan Jinrui stepped lightly on the bottom of the pebble pool, his hand, grabbed Liu Moyan's arm, there was no barrier of clothing, the warm and smooth touch on the man's arm remained in the palm for a long time, Duan Jinrui's gaze did not stay there, his eyes widened, and carefully counted the white bandages that were completely opposite to the flawless skin under his palm, and he could also see some blood-colored places, or they had scabbed, or there were hideous wounds left by pink scars.

Duan Jinrui's brows became tighter and tighter, like a steep cliff, that kind of dangerous feeling, people face it directly, as long as they are not careful, they will fall into the abyss.

Liu Moyan pursed his lips, resisting the urge to turn his head, since he couldn't hide it, he didn't want to hide it anymore, to be honest, Liu Moyan was ready to bear the anger and questioning of men.

For example, asking what to hide, for example, whether they don't trust each other, any possibility, Liu Moyan has made the worst plan, he just waited for Duan Jinrui to finish his anger, and then he was able to glimpse this matter.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

The man's deep voice sounded, and what surprised Liu Moyan was that in the man's voice, the only emotion contained in it was only a trace of distress, and the rest, there was no negative emotion, no questioning, no reprimand, only calm and unreal stagnation.

"No ......"

When he opened his mouth, he was about to say that it didn't hurt, Liu Moyan deliberately put a pleasant smile on his lips, wanting to boast that he was also trained on the battlefield, after all, he didn't have the hobby of wanting to be a punching bag without making Duan Jinrui angry.

"Don't lie to me!"

Duan Jinrui's flat voice made Liu Moyan's ruffian smile disappear from the corner of his lips, a little angry, and a little unwilling to be weak in front of men: "People who practice martial arts, practice Sanjiu in winter, practice Sanfu in summer, get injured and bleed, that's a common thing, if there is a little wound, I will cry out for pain, and I don't deserve to bring my own gang of boys......"

Liu Moyan's voice of rebuttal stopped at the movement of the man's fingertips touching the bandage on the shoulder: "I hurt a lot......"

The man's voice murmured, and in a trance, there was a feeling of fragility that was about to break: "Arrow hurts!" “

Duan Jinrui's face was still so indifferent, but Liu Moyan saw the pain in his soul below, the man who felt sorry for him and for his sadness.

Liu Moyan was speechless, after Duan Jinrui finished saying that, he didn't speak again, he just quietly led Liu Moyan and walked to a high platform in the pool for people to sit and lie down, signaling Liu Moyan to lie down, he sat next to him, his fingers rubbed more injuries on his back little by little, and neither of them wore any clothes, but at this time, their behavior seemed not only to contain no other meaning, but also to have a faint eternal flow: "The hot spring water is very effective for external injuries, I specially asked Dr. Su to dispense the medicine, It should be good for your recovery......"

It was like gossip, faint and faint, Duan Jinrui's voice came into his ears from above, and in the empty bath, echoing from all sides, lingering, making Liu Moyan involuntarily put all his thoughts on it.

Duan Jinrui naturally felt the relaxation of the man's body under his fingers, smiled lightly, and then picked up a small bottle of jasper porcelain from the silver tray beside him, picked the wooden cork with his fingertips, tilted the mouth of the bottle slightly, and shook his wrist.

The moment the powder was sprinkled, the blue powder and the bleeding wound came into contact with each other, and the unspeakable pain was more than ten times more painful than when it was injured, which broke Liu Moyan's calmness.

"Shhh With a muffled snort, Liu Moyan's lying body began to rise sharply from his waist, if it weren't for Duan Jinrui's knees bent down and pressed Liu Moyan's knees, I'm afraid, he would have already bounced, unable to break free but had to endure the pain, Liu Moyan was like a merman who had left the river and the sea at this time, screaming on the dry river beach, cruel and beautiful.

"Hurt ......"

The voice hummed weakly, his neck was raised high, and his waterfall-like hair raised a graceful arc in midair, like its owner, and fell back weakly.

Duan Jinrui waited for Liu Moyan to lie down weakly, and the medicine bottle that had just paused moved towards the new wound, hearing Liu Moyan's protest and weakness, he smiled, a little helpless, a little drowning, but more fierce: "Mo Yan, if it hurts, bite it, I won't stop......"

The man's hand reached under Liu Moyan's nose, facing his constantly trembling lips, with slender five fingers, with a man's unique cold coldness, Liu Moyan gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and grabbed the man's powerful palm, hateful, with malice.

Duan Jinrui didn't seem to send his hand to Liu Moyan's lips to hurt: "The trauma can't be delayed for too long, otherwise, it will suppurate!" “

Duan Jinrui's heart was agitated contrary to the exposed words and expressions, knowing that he was injured, seeing that Liu Moyan had really suffered so many serious injuries, he looked at it helplessly, such distress was not as light as the other party's body felt at this time: "The medicine configured by Imperial Doctor Su has a miraculous effect, which can make the wound about ten times faster than the same injury, but the world can never be perfect, so I can only suffer a little more pain, not very serious, more than ten times more painful than when I was injured." “