Liu Moyan has never served anyone, but he can learn, and he was forced by Duan Jinrui to promise to leave tomorrow, and now he is even more reluctant to have other people disturb their solitude, even if it is something that is not worth paying attention to.

Serving tea and pouring water, helping the man to freshen up and change clothes, because the wound can't touch the water, Liu Moyan can only use a cloth towel dipped in warm water to wipe it carefully, the action is not very skilled, but he tries his best to be gentle and meticulous, as long as he has the heart, in fact, he can do anything well.

Duan Jinrui didn't know it, so there were occasional differences in severity, his skin was rubbed red, he didn't speak, and the darkness in his eyes became more and more full of tenderness, if Liu Moyan was not standing behind him, but in person, I am afraid he would drown.

Silence, no one has ever said a word, but there is a beautiful atmosphere of silence at this time.

Whether it is Duan Jinrui or Liu Moyan, they cherish each other very much, because it will be a long time to see each other again.

It was getting late, and after eating the soup specially prepared for Duan Jinrui to replenish qi and blood with the man, but it was extraordinarily greasy, Liu Moyan checked the man's wound again, and after making sure that there was nothing to do, he smeared some gold sore medicine by the way, and then urged Duan Jinrui, who was still very awake, to rest.

"You can stay later!"

Pushed onto the couch, Duan Jinrui suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence between the two sides. He used affirmatives, not interrogatives.

“……“

Liu Moyan didn't say a word, lowered his head to arrange the bedding and the clothes that the man took off.

"Buckle!"

There was a knock on the door, but it was estimated that after Liu Moyan helped Duan Jinrui settle it, Hu Heng sent the maid over to tell him that the next room had been cleaned up here, and wanted to lead him there, Liu Moyan glanced back at Duan Jinrui, the man didn't say anything more, but there was clearly a pitiful taste in his eyes.

Because Duan Jinrui insisted on him to leave, the breath that was blocked in his heart melted into a pool of gentle blue waves like ice and snow in the sun.

"Thank you for my kindness, Manager Hu, this place is big, I believe two people can still squeeze apart!"

Reason hasn't reacted yet, sensibility has already emerged, Liu Moyan's voice is not loud, but Duan Jinrui can hear it, and the frowning brows at some point soothe the sharp stubbornness.

Liu Moyan sent the maid away, closed the door tightly, and then, walked to the couch, his eyes swept on the man's face, and then lowered his head and untied the Panlong pine pattern buckle on the belt, and with a ding, the snow-white belt was thrown to the ground, but he was free to untie his clothes on the ground, without any sense of alienation that he was a guest, Duan Jinrui looked at it with a smile, and then, when the other party lifted his legs and came over to the couch, he consciously let in, the couch placed in the room was more than enough for two people, and on the last night, No one wants to be separated, even if it's just to sleep quietly.

Because of Duan Jinrui's movements, Liu Moyan's face, which had always been a little calm, suddenly bloomed with a shallow smile, raised his two legs, and half-leaned on the outer edge of the couch to ensure that he would not accidentally press Duan Jinrui in the middle of the night because of a turnover.

And Duan Jinrui has already covered the brocade quilt on his body to Liu Moyan's body, and the warm breath envelops the bodies of the two people, and there is no gap in their respective breaths, only fusion.

Duan Jinrui and Liu Moyan, at this moment, are like an ordinary couple who have lived together for a long time, simple, plain, no court disputes, no killing on the road, no respective insistence, just hugging each other and sleeping.

The lights went out, and in the dim room, only the little moonlight that poured in from the window spilled out a trace of silver, Liu Moyan's position was on the outside, and the silver elegant light poured into half of the man's gorgeous face, picturesque eyebrows, long eyelashes, beautiful nose bridge, cherry lips, silver painted colors on that ghostly face one by one, in a trance, like an immortal in the clouds, between the charm, adding a peace and sacredness, Duan Jinrui's eyes did not blink, reluctant to close, reluctant to leave, his fingertips, separated by a distance, slowly and silently outlined above the faces of the people around him, as if, in this way, he could be carved deeper and deeper into the heart that had already left an imprint.

"Every year, I just want you to be safe......"

The lips were opened, but they were silent.

Duan Jinrui didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up the next day, his palm subconsciously pressed on the edge of the couch beside him, which was already cold, and there was not the slightest breath that belonged to Liu Moyan.

Duan Jinrui's eyes were stunned, for a long time, he smiled bitterly, he didn't say goodbye, he wouldn't be sad, Liu Moyan didn't ask him what he was going to do next, he didn't care what he was hiding soldiers in the valley and even came here himself, so he left like this, he should be relieved, because he let the other party go, but the hole in his heart inexplicably began to corrode towards the surroundings, becoming more and more hollow.

The sun replaced Yuehua, waking up the man who was in a gloomy and depressed mood, and when he looked up, his eyes were firmly dark, precipitated, and he pressed Hu Heng, who was standing in front of him, to the point that he couldn't breathe for a moment: "Let the trick come over!" “

It's just such a seemingly simple command, and the breath of slaughter spreads on the man's somewhat thin and haggard figure because of his injury, Hu Heng feels that the figure of the master in front of him is extremely tall and intimidating at this moment.

Hu Heng, who knew more or less about some plans, looked pale, and his compliments should be.

Zhuang Lijue was still wearing a snow-colored robe, but the gentle smile on his face was replaced by the sharp and sharp of the soldiers, and when he followed Hu Heng, Duan Jinrui had already freshened up, and even a table of exquisite and diverse breakfast was placed on the table.

"Your Highness......"

Zhuang Lijue couldn't help but want to say something, but Duan Jinrui's look made him swallow the words behind him.

Duan Jinrui nodded and motioned for Zhuang Lijue to sit down, waved his hand to let Zhuang Lijue eat together, the man who was full of excitement in his heart, when he took the chopsticks handed over by Duan Jinrui, he finally dissipated those emotions that would affect his reason, and his eyes were a little clearer.

Satisfied with the other party's current state, Duan Jinrui used the breakfast slowly and methodically, and when he was full of seven minutes, he put down the chopsticks, picked up the clean wipes on the table, wiped his hands, and then took a sip of tea.

"Mu Wuxuan can already move there, Duan Jinrong will return to Beijing alive!"