Chapter Thirty-Eight: Chengyang Jun is Difficult

The wind was beautiful that day, just like today. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he and Yan Dan accompanied the King of Chu to hunt, and Ji Yi also followed around.

As long as Ji Yi is there, Yan Dan rarely talks to him, and the appearance of the two talking affectionately makes people look very unsightly.

He would love to be alone with him, even for a moment. So he deliberately led him to the depths of the woods, where there was a pit, and when he saw him fall, he jumped into the pit to accompany him. The two stayed together for a day and a night, until the guards of the Chu Palace noticed that they were missing and rescued them.

That day and night was the most comfortable and happiest for him. He was lying in his arms, covered with his clothes, and you could feel his breath closely, and you could see every hair on his face.

His long and dense eyelashes, like two small brushes, gently sweep over his skin with his breathing, and his black jade eyes exude a thick warmth, and his lips that bloom like cherry blossoms make people want to kiss at the sight of them.

He really wanted to kiss him, kiss his lips fiercely, and suck the sweet ******* in his mouth At that moment, he was terrified, and even wondered if he was tortured too hard by Lou Jie, and he began to be interested in a man?

Later, I recalled the nervous mood at that time, and the entanglement of wanting to kiss but not daring to kiss, only felt sweet and funny. At that time, a little bit of lust was just a man's infatuation and love for a woman.

Today, I don't know what's going on, he came here by magic, fell into this pit for some reason, and then bumped into her again. But...... At this moment, it didn't seem to be too bad, at least it reminded him of the sweet and tangled mood he had had, and the person who haunted him.

With a sigh, he reached out and touched the straw on the ground, if he had spread this thick ground at that time, he would not have slept restlessly that night.

Miharu watched as this person occupied her bed, but there was nothing she could do.

Her body was in pain, her wrist seemed to be dislocated, and the pain in her left rib was unbearable, probably because he pressed her down. If it weren't for the inconvenience of moving at this time, I would really like to stab him with a sword.

The man in front of him showed such a deep expression, and he didn't know who he was thinking, just like a beast in the desert, he had been thirsty for several months, so hungry and thirsty, so ******** Zhongxue closed his eyes and sniffed the aroma of straw on the side of his head, feeling a little relaxed and happy.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Do you know my identity?" ”

"I don't know."

"I am the Yang Jun of Wei Kingdom."

"Huh?" Sanchun pretended to be surprised.

She also knew that she should be prostrate on the ground at this time, trembling like chaff in fright, so that she could be worthy of his fame. But from the bottom of my heart, I want to give him a sword rather than a big gift.

She looked down and began to search for the sword she had left somewhere, only to find her weapon in his hand. The tip of the sword was slightly raised, facing her heart.

Sanchun couldn't help but bask slightly, this Chengyang Jun is really cautious enough, for fear that she will be an assassin? I really want to do that.

He asked her a few more questions, and she replied without energy, secretly wondering how long this person planned to stay with her.

He asked boldly, but Chengyangjun didn't answer, and when he looked closely, he was asleep. He seemed to be asleep soundly, and looked harmless except for the fact that he was holding her sword tightly in his hand.

Of course, it's just watching, who in the world doesn't know that Chengyangjun is a cruel big devil.

She was in pain and couldn't climb up the rope ladder at all. I wanted to wake him up, but my feet moved, but I didn't have the guts. Even if you want to kill him, at most you just think about it, but you don't dare to act. She knew too well that Chengyang Jun didn't blink when she killed people, and she knew by looking at the human skin on the city gate that it wasn't for fun.

Sighing lightly, he found a comfortable position to nest, waiting for when the big man would wake up and think of her.

When Chengyangjun woke up, noon had passed, and he hadn't slept all night, and he slept very well this time. It seems that he has not slept in such a peaceful sleep for several years, and since the man's death, he has been unable to sleep all night, often getting up in the middle of the night to attend to the affairs of the government, and the ministers seem to have become accustomed to the late night summons of the princes. And the Wei country is now prosperous, and that person seems to be indispensable.

This night, he slept very satisfied, stretched his waist and sat up, and raised his eyes to see Sanchun nested on the side.

This red-bean-faced man was looking at him with hatred, as if he had some deep hatred with him.

Suddenly, he felt in a good mood, under his iron-fisted suppression in the past two years, few people would dare to look at him with such eyes, this ugly woman, made him have a strong interest.

He licked the corners of his lips, which were a little dry, poured a bowl of water and drank it, and his stomach, which had not eaten anything, began to growl. And it seems that the fish I ate this morning tasted pretty good......

"Dut, that boy, grill a fish with Benjun."

Sanchun was so angry that her face turned white, her wrist was broken, and it took a lot of effort to catch it, and she took some medicine while he was sleeping. I don't know how long it will take to recuperate for this injury to be able to move, if it is not healed well for a while and becomes disabled, is he responsible?

He still wants to catch fish for him to eat? He eats his feet himself.

Seeing that she was silent, Chengyangjun frowned, crawled forward and moved forward to look at her.

His leg was also injured, and his knee was hit by a stone, and his flesh was somewhat broken. Fortunately, there was no bone injury, at most it was red and swollen.

He didn't like to move, so he instructed her, but whoever wanted to move over to see that this person was more seriously injured than him. Especially that hand, which is like a chicken's paw, is a cripple even if it is good.

"Such a bad craft, dare to do it yourself?" With a snort, he took her hand and "clicked" it, and it was pouted again.

Sanchun screamed in pain, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he picked her up again.

His technique is skillful, although he is much more beautiful than hers, but grandma's, this is a human hand, not the hooves of his pig's house, can he pout as much as he wants?

resisted the urge to scold, and glared at him fiercely, "Since the adults know that they are injured, they should not be served, so they have to eat fish and do it themselves." ”

If it was any other time, Zhong Xue would definitely cut her tongue off, no one dared to talk to him like this, but he was in a good mood at this time, so forget it.

He stood up, cleaned up his belongings, and threw them at her. Then climb up the rope ladder.

Sanchun thought that he was leaving, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, and before he was happy, the rope ladder had been thrown in front of her. Chengyang-jun's voice sounded above, "Tie the rope around your waist, and Benjun will pull you up." ”

Sanchun tied a rope ladder to her body while pondering, she was left alone here, and she couldn't get out, and it was a matter of starving for three or five days. And I heard too many rumors about him, and with his temperament, she is estimated to have skin cramps if she is disobedient.

Therefore, this trip to the Prince's Mansion is a must. It's just that fate is too tricky, she just escaped a few days ago and fell into his hands again, isn't this God seeing that she has lived comfortably in the past two years, and she has to find someone to torture her?