Overwhelming mountains and rivers

After thinking about it, Chu Xuanzhao didn't go to Chu Xuanxin to talk about the palace banquet. He still had to think about what to say.

After returning from Zhongshu Province, he left Chu Xuanxin alone in the study, then took a cloak full of fox fur and went all the way to Yazhuxuan.

He waited for a long time for this cloak, and finally finished it. It has been cold and rainy for the past few days, and seeing Shen Qingjun's poor spirits every day, he almost feels distressed.

Clothes are put on one by one, but they are useless at all.

Just like what Shen Qingjun said, it is cold in the blood, you have to pay attention to keep warm on weekdays, it is useless to warm up after being exposed to the cold air.

Chu Xuanzhao walked into Yazhuxuan, but Shen Qingjun was not in the yard.

He knows Shen Qingjun's habits well, he never likes to stay in the house alone, on sunny days, either under a tree or on the porch, with a cup of tea and a jade flute in his hand, playing a song when he feels like it is very comfortable .

Even the visitors are mostly in the courtyard.

Chu Xuanzhao first went to the study room. Apart from tea and flute, there were only pens and paper.

There was still no one in the study room, Chu Xuanzhao thought that he had met him to go to the toilet once before, but this time, the study room was obviously not in use.

Chu Xuanzhao suddenly panicked.

He ran to his bedroom, the door was closed and bolted inside.

Before he had time to think about it, Chu Xuanzhao slapped it with his palm, and the wooden door fell to the ground with a clatter, bringing up flying sawdust.

"Qingjun!" The moment the door was opened, Chu Xuanzhao almost forgot to breathe.

Shen Qingjun curled up on the bed, all the white underwear was soaked in sweat, even the brocade mattress was soaked.Shen Qingjun's face was bloodless, his lips were blue and white, and cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead.

Chu Xuanzhao threw the fox fur in his hand on the ground, and quickly embraced the person curled up on the bed into his arms.

As soon as he hugged him, Chu Xuanzhao felt that half of his body was instantly cold, as if he was hugging a piece of ice.

"Pain...", Shen Qingjun is still conscious.

Chu Xuanzhao clasped his wrist with one hand and pressed the Yangchi acupoint, and wrapped his back with the other hand, injecting internal force into his meridians.

It hurts, and he hurts too, like a pinprick in the heart.

The moment he broke open the door, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

Cold limbs, night sweats, blood flowing all over the body, pain into the marrow of the whole body, Helianxin said that he has suffered from cold syndrome since he was born, and the attacks have become more frequent in the past few years. So how did he survive all these years? came here? !

It's not that Chu Xuanzhao hadn't thought about this problem before, but just thinking about it made his heart ache, and he didn't even dare to think about it.But now, Shen Qingjun had another attack, he couldn't help but think of these.

Cold sweat dripped continuously from Shen Qingjun's forehead, Chu Xuanzhao rubbed his forehead against his, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "...It will be fine, it will be fine soon."

Chu Xuanzhao lowered his head slightly, and found that his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, his teeth were biting his lower lip hard, and a drop of blood had already leaked out.

He didn't know whether it was because he didn't want him to bite him, or because of deep selfishness, when Chu Xuanzhao felt a pain on the tip of his tongue, and when he resumed thinking again, he had already used his tongue to pry Shen Qingjun's teeth open.

No matter what the reason was, the result of the heat in his head was that he was bitten and hurt, but he was reluctant to let go.

His tongue was soft and slippery, and Chu Xuanzhao couldn't help but grab it and suck it. It was as cold as it was cold, mixed with the smell of blood, but he seemed to be tasting the most intoxicating wine in the world.

Shen Qingjun dodged uncomfortably, tried to open his eyes, his eyes were a little confused, when his already dissociated consciousness finally caught up with his line of sight, his pupils instantly widened, and he struggled to retreat.

Chu Xuanzhao opened his eyes, and finally realized belatedly that he had done something wrong. What was he, a forced kiss?And still taking advantage of others?

He felt a little flustered, let go of his mouth with some reluctance, and never dared to meet his eyes again, but he didn't dare to stop at the matter in hand.

"Chu...Xuanzhao, let go..." Shen Qingjun's wrist broke free from his hand.

Surprised, Chu Xuanzhao quickly stopped the hand that conveyed the internal force, clasped his wrist, and flattened the Yangchi point again.

"…open."

"no!"

Fearing that he would break free again, Chu Xuanzhao couldn't help but increase his strength, "I was impulsive, sorry. You can beat me, scold me, or even kill me. But it is absolutely impossible for me to stop now."

"No...", Shen Qingjun said with some effort, Chu Xuanzhao didn't understand what he was trying to say with the word "no".

"You don't have to care about your life and death, but I can't, because your life and death are my life and death."

If you die, even if I live, I am dead.

After Chu Xuanzhao finished speaking, Shen Qingjun didn't speak for a long time.

Chu Xuanzhao looked down, only to find that he had passed out.

Chu Xuanzhao also couldn't tell what it was like, apart from heartache, there was always loss, but he felt relieved, because although Shen Qingjun fainted, Chu Xuanzhao could clearly feel his body Gradually the warmth returned.

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In the second half of the night, Shen Qingjun woke up, and after being in a trance, he saw Chu Xuanzhao with a pale face just like in Yuyuan at that time.

But this time Chu Xuanzhao was awake.

"Are you awake? Is it still hurting?" Seeing him waking up, Chu Xuanzhao quickly reached out to help him.

Shen Qingjun pushed his hand away coldly, and sat up by herself, "Don't bother your lord."

Chu Xuanzhao withdrew his hands resentfully, "...I'll pour water for you."

Chu Xuanzhao stood up, before Shen Qingjun could refuse, the world was spinning for a while.

"Chu Xuanzhao!"

Chu Xuanzhao shook, and finally managed to stabilize his body, "I'm fine, I'm going to pour water."

"No need." Shen Qingjun turned his head to the side of the bed, as if he didn't want to look at him, and seemed to be regretting the anxiety he showed just now, "...Chu,...your internal energy is exhausted? Why don't you go rest?"

Chu Xuanzhao smiled wryly, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, you will disappear."

He knew very well what happened yesterday was too impulsive, even though he lost all energy after losing his internal energy, he didn't dare to go to sleep, fearing that Shen Qingjun would leave if he closed his eyes.

"Since I promised to help you accomplish your mission, I won't give up halfway."

"Even if I kissed you?" Chu Xuanzhao asked urgently.

He knew that Shen Qingjun made a promise, if so, he would not leave, so could he be a little more presumptuous?

Mentioning the word kiss, Shen Qingjun suddenly recalled the incident of being kissed by Chu Xuanzhao yesterday in a trance, his chest fluctuated a little, and it took a long time to calm down, "The prince was joking, nothing happened yesterday."

Chu Xuanzhao grabbed his hand, "How can you pretend that nothing happened?! I won't allow it!"

With light force, Shen Qingjun flung Chu Xuanzhao's hand away, but after all he was concerned about his body, so he didn't dare to use too much force, "Please respect yourself, my lord."

Chu Xuanzhao stared blankly at his hand that was thrown away, the corners of his eyes were a little red, "Are you trying to separate yourself from me?"

"You and I have never been related."

So how can we make it clear?

"It never mattered? Shen Qingjun, you, you are fine." Chu Xuanzhao exhaled heavily from his nostrils, his fists clenched.

Shen Qingjun opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak after all.

Chu Xuanzhao took a step forward, pressed his shoulders, and there was a bit of madness in his eyes, "I will establish a relationship with you now."

Shen Qingjun could easily push him away, raised his hand, and looked at the stubbornness and paleness in his eyes, but he still couldn't let go.

Just when he thought that Chu Xuanzhao would do something paranoid, and finally gathered strength in his hand, Chu Xuanzhao grasped the raised hand, and it fell heavily on Chu Xuanzhao's face.

Shen Qingjun didn't react, and was moved by his powerless hand.

After all, after accumulating strength, Chu Xuanzhao immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the gold-encrusted jade crown was shaken to the ground, smashed to the ground, and a black hair flew away in an instant.He swayed all over, trying to stabilize his body, but he couldn't support his feet anymore, and he plopped down on the edge of the bed.

"I'm impulsive, you hit me, but don't say anything that doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of physical pain, I'm afraid of heart pain, heartache until suffocation, but please, spare my life."

Shen Qingjun closed his eyes and let out a sigh, subconsciously stroked his chest.

Not going forward, not going back, one wrong step, one wrong step, now I am full of melancholy, suffocating at a loss.

The blood from Chu Xuanzhao's mouth gushed out again, flowing down his chin, and dripping onto Shen Qingjun's water-blue soft mattress.

Chu Xuanzhao remembered Shen Qingjun's habits, and quickly turned his head to the outside, hurriedly picked it up with one hand, and wiped his chin with the other.

Shen Qingjun finally couldn't stand it anymore, took out a handkerchief from under the pillow and handed it to him, "Do you know your mistake?"

Seeing him let go, Chu Xuanzhao felt relieved. He stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief, but said firmly, "I know nothing wrong. No, I know nothing wrong."

"you!"

"It's not wrong to love you, it's not wrong to kiss you, even impulsive, I can't help it. I'm not wrong, so don't tell me to change, if you talk about your feelings for you, then you will die This heart cannot be changed in this life."

Shen Qingjun turned over and got out of bed, "Yes, you are right, it is my fault."

Chu Xuanzhao grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"I made a lot of mistakes, so the crime is unforgivable, and now I am going to commit suicide in fear of crime."

Chu Xuanzhao looked at his face, and saw that although his face was still cold, what he said was not serious. He bent down and picked up the fox fur to wrap him up, and smiled, "It's cold outside, so you commit suicide inside the house." Right. However, before you commit suicide, this king has a deal with the Pavilion Master. This king has all the wealth of his family, please kill Chu Xuanzhao."

"Since the lord has made a deal with this pavilion, he should know that this pavilion does not kill high-ranking officials and relatives of the emperor." Shen Qingjun pushed his hand away, tied the tie himself, and raised his finger to point out that he was bombarded by Chu Xuanzhao yesterday. The broken door, "Besides, I don't feel any difference between the inside and outside of the house."

"You go to my residence." Chu Xuanzhao didn't ask questions this time, but made a statement.

The broken door was secondary, but he was really scared of what happened yesterday, and he didn't want to experience it again.

Shen Qingjun was alone in Yazhuxuan, this month Zhu Qing and Biyuan went to Yumang Mountain Pavilion, and even if they were there, there was nothing they could do about Shen Qingjun's illness.

He was really worried, if it wasn't for him having to convey his internal energy and being unable to move, he would have taken Shen Qingjun back to his residence last night.

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness, but—"

"No just!" Chu Xuanzhao interrupted him for the first time in a deep voice.