Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Chu Huaizhou did not hesitate for a moment and immediately pulled the dagger out of his flesh and blood.

When he raised it high and was about to stab the flesh and blood body again, his slender wrist was gently grasped by the man.

The force was so light that even though he was a mortal now, he could break free easily.

But Chu Huaizhou couldn't tell why. The temperature of that palm against his skin felt warm, familiar, and yet strange.

There seemed to be some inexplicable divine power that slowly calmed his anxiety and slowed down his movements.

The veil with auspicious clouds embroidered on the edge with gold thread was blown to the ground by the strong night wind in the dim shadow of the red candle.

The man in red in front of him covered his chest with his hands, and reached out his other hand to Chu Huaizhou, easily touching his cheek.

As he spoke, he panted heavily, "Little Master, do you really want to kill me?"

Chu Huaizhou's soft and long eyelashes trembled rapidly, his eyelids opened, and his gaze stayed and stared at his face.

Damn, who else but Xiao Jingxuan could have this face that has been through a lot but still has that cheesy smile?

At this moment, he finally reacted. So the one who married him wanted to help him get into the wedding sedan.

There is no such thing as Prince Han Yunda. It is always Xiao Jingxuan.

Chu Huaizhou felt both angry and annoyed at being kept in the dark, but also grateful and happy for surviving the disaster.

"You..." He whispered, scolding: "You old rogue, you are so bad."

Xiao Jingxuan smiled, "Okay, okay, okay, what Junior Master said is true. I am bad, extremely bad."

Chu Huaizhou glared at him awkwardly, kicked his calves twice, and sat down on the bed angrily.

Xiao Jingxuan subconsciously tried to dodge, his chest trembling slightly with laughter, and he accidentally pulled the dagger wound.

When he felt the pain, he stood still and took a deep breath.

Seeing this, the instigator could no longer sit still and immediately stood up again.

"Why didn't you hide just now? Who are you showing off to by acting so uncomfortable now?"

It was just a minor injury, and to Xiao Jingxuan, it was actually nothing.

But when he saw his junior uncle reaching out his hand and coming to support him, he immediately became listless and leaned his whole body on the man's shoulder.

She tilted her head against him, her lips deliberately rubbing kisses on his neck, a smug smile on her lips.

"I really didn't expect that Junior Master would be so hostile to Prince Han Yunda."

Chu Huaizhou carried a man who was half a head taller than him to the side of the bed, intending to put him down.

"How would I know it was you? You were about to lift my veil to consummate our marriage, how could I not be anxious, how could I not be hostile to this?"

His voice was as soft as a mosquito's whistle, and he seemed to be talking to himself, or complaining to someone.

Chu Huaizhou tried to move for a long time, but Xiao Jingxuan, who had grown taller and stronger, didn't move at all.

He looked up at him angrily, "Why don't you try harder yourself!"

Xiao Jingxuan's gaze shifted away from him for a moment, his narrow eyes slightly raised, filled with a gentle smile.

"Okay." He responded, keeping his arm around his junior uncle's shoulders, and pushed the man down.

Chu Huaizhou was stunned, his jet-black hair spread out among the red, making him look even more hazy and attractive.

Xiao Jingxuan buried her head in his neck, took a deep breath, and asked, "If he can't do it, can I?"

"What?" Chu Huaizhou was so nervous that he curled up his fingers, suppressing the urge to push him away, and asked even though he knew the answer.

He chuckled, and his warm breath sprayed on his neck. Just as he was about to speak, "Young Master, do you really want to know?"

Chu Huaizhou turned his head away and didn't speak for a long time, "Get up, take care of the wound first."

"Okay." Xiao Jingxuan squatted on the bed obediently, with his hands on his legs like a wolf to support his body.

"Master Junior, can you give me some medicine?"

"There is no medicine." Chu Huaizhou slowly stood up and straightened his clothes. "Just a simple bandage will be enough."

"Okay." Xiao Jingxuan stared at the person and answered stupidly. Although he agreed verbally, he did not take any action.

Chu Huaizhou frowned and looked at him, "Then why don't you move?"

"Ah? How should I move?" He was not thinking about that. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised and a wicked and wild smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Thinking that he was asking knowingly, Junior Master Uncle really wanted to beat him up, and asked unhappily, "Aren't you going to take off your outer robe?"

"Oh, yes, sure."

After not seeing each other for four years, Xiao Jingxuan has undergone earth-shaking changes that are visible to the naked eye.

His skin color had become visibly darker, and his cheeks had lost their youthfulness and childishness, while gaining a touch of calmness.

Today he was wearing a bright red straight-collared wedding robe, his jet-black hair was tied up, and he wore a simple white jade and silver crown. He looked handsome and exuded a wild beauty that could not be described in words.

The waist belt is tight and fits closely around the slim waist, making the body look tall, graceful and heroic.

In short, he has more charm of a mature man.

Under the warm light red, he stood tall and straight, his eyes were soft and bright, as if filled with tenderness.

The pair of slender hands were tying the belt slowly and leisurely. Even though her hair was just scattered and fell casually and messily behind her head, she still looked extremely beautiful.

He did not untie his waist belt, letting his robe fall casually around his arms, and asked casually yet seriously: "Little Master, is this true?"

Chu Huaizhou's eyes fell on his wrist, and he wanted to take the opportunity to see if he was wearing a hairband and black hair on his wrist.

However, I don’t know whether this person did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn’t take off his shirt completely and just exposed his chest.

He naturally didn't know what to say, so he lowered his eyes and tore off half a piece of soft cloth from the hem of his clothes.

She wrapped him up carefully, and her slightly cool fingertips would rub against his back and chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Huaizhou's eyes fell on this body he had never seen before. It turned out that it was not as flawless as he had imagined.

Instead, it was covered with hideous wounds, and there was almost no intact skin.

"I heard that you stayed in the deserted city of Duanshe for nearly ten days. You clearly knew that I had been taken away. What were you expecting or waiting for?"

Xiao Jingxuan looked at his fair and smooth skin and his slightly trembling fingertips, and his eyebrows curved slightly.

"I don't know what I'm expecting or waiting for. I... just want to stay there."

He slowly and casually stretched out his hand, touched the forehead of Junior Master, then gently slid it to the center of the eyebrows, and finally stopped on the eyelids.

"I didn't have any thoughts in my mind at that time. In the wind above the city wall, I seemed to be able to smell the scent of Junior Master Uncle."

"That was my only concern and hope at the time."

Chu Huaizhou blinked, no longer having the courage to look up at him, and just wrapped the cloth around and around.

He felt a sudden pain in his heart, and an indescribable sadness slowly spread from his heart to his limbs.

He felt as if his fingers had been frozen and numb, and could not move at all, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

So, did he finally find out whether he had penetrated the ocean of time, whether he had put on the hairband and the lock of black hair?

These questions kept running rampant in Chu Huaizhou's mind, making him restless.

So, after he tied a knot, his hands began to move down restlessly and quietly.

She held the robe in the crook of his arm with her fingertips and pulled it down as gently and calmly as possible.

Xiao Jingxuan was not a brain-dead person without a sense of touch, and he noticed it in an instant.

He suddenly grabbed Chu Huaizhou's shoulders and pressed the person in front of him under him.

He licked his lips, "Master Junior, what do you want to do? Why do you want to take off my clothes?"