Everyone thinks I'm forced

My head hurts a bit.

An Jiarui felt in a daze that there were many people coming in and out around him, did I go to the hospital?He tried his best to recall what happened yesterday, went to the bar to drink with his friends, and then what?

Having no impression, An Jiarui rubbed her head, but felt something hard on it.

Suddenly, there was a burst of noisy voices around.

"He seems to be awake?" "Are you okay?" "Need a drink?" "Did you call the general?" "The general is here!"

After a high-pitched shout, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

An Jiarui touched the hard object on his head, it felt like a hairpin, but he didn't have long hair?Just when he was a little puzzled, he suddenly felt a fiery gaze falling directly on him, turning around him aggressively, and then a nice subwoofer: "Why don't you open your eyes when you wake up?" Eyes? Don't want to see me?"

An Jiarui slowly opened his eyes, stimulated by the light, two lines of tears flowed down involuntarily.

There was a sudden weight on the side of the bed, the man sat down, held his hand, and said in a panic: "Why are you crying?" His tone became tough: "Is it uncomfortable?"

An Jiarui rubbed his eyes, but said nothing. The other party took a handkerchief and gently wiped away his tears: "I won't do anything to you. You...don't worry. "

An Jiarui finally got used to the light and opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the caring eyes of the other party and his exotic face.

The outline is deep and straight, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, a bold nose, and thin lips. When he is not smiling, he has a sort of royal demeanor, captivating. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most aggressive face An Jiarui has ever seen. It seems that at any time and anywhere, the person on the opposite side is called to kneel down and call Dad.

"Do you feel better? Is there any discomfort? Wu, come and have a look." He held An Jiarui's hand slightly, and repeated.

Only then did An Jiarui turn his gaze to behind him, and found that he was in a tent. The small space was packed with people densely. A little humble and uneasy bowed aside.

Hearing the general's order, three old men in loose gowns and with many strange lines painted on their faces stepped forward, two of them began to dance around him, and another old man with all white hair bent over and approached him.

An Jiarui smelled an old man's unique breath, and suddenly felt a churn in his mind, as if something had emerged.

"Jia Rui? Jia Rui?..." The man's eager cry slowly dissipated in his ears.

A book slowly opened in his mind, and he was forced to browse through An Jiarui's life, that is, the unlucky guy who was timed.No, now he has become this unlucky guy.

He was born in a scholarly family, and the three generations of his ancestors were all celebrities who did not enter the court, and he was famous for his noble character.

An Jiarui became famous when he was young, and when he was young, he was famous for his wit and quick thinking and good at talking. After he became an adult, he wrote poems in seven steps and made a couple casually. Even in Ciguo, where there are many scholars, he is still unique and is sought after everywhere. .

Being famous since he was a child didn't bring him any trouble, because An Jiarui is a genuine genius, he can read it by eye, and draw inferences from one instance.When he grows up a bit, his appearance is better than Pan An's, and his charm is graceful, and his suitors are like crucian carp crossing the river, so he doesn't have any troubles, because everyone is attracted by his temperament and dare not offend.

Later retribution came, and he died, leaving the mess to those who came after him.

He was chatting with his friends in Daqing City. Du Tianlu led Yuan Sanjun to attack Daqing City by surprise, broke into the city, fell in love with him at first sight by the Puruo River, and kidnapped him on the spot.

Same-sex bonds are also common in this world, but those who are bonded are often despised, looked down upon by the world, and there are many discussions. This often happens between common people and lowly people or nobles and lowly people. For the bonded person, it is just one more Wives and concubines of the same sex, but for those who are contracted, it may be the only way for them to get rid of their humble status.

There has never been a noble man who is willing to be bound, because it means that he will cut off his heirs, put on another person's surname, and bow down from this place, and he will never be able to raise his head again.Even men who truly love each other often choose to communicate in private, set up another room, and no longer marry a wife.

I don't know if the humiliation of being kidnapped by the enemy general's love was too deep or he didn't come up in one breath. Anyway, he just closed his eyes and left. When An Jiarui woke up, he had already been captured by the enemy.

And this world is not the world he is familiar with, there is no Qin Dynasty, no great Han.

Since Ciguo ended the troubled times and unified the Central Plains more than 200 years ago, he has emphasized literature and restrained military affairs, and has a good style of talk.The young emperor came to the throne, the scholar-bureaucrats controlled the government, the emperor did not come to court when he was an adult, and the struggle between the relatives and the scholar-bureaucrats became increasingly fierce.

And the nomadic tribes in the grassland took advantage of the opportunity to rise up. Since Yuan Jiduoer, the leader of Jierhei tribe in Duoda, unified the grasslands, his son Mu Duo called the emperor and Jianguo the name: Dajin, and began to declare war on Ciguo. There is no power to join the city and the country.

And Du Tianlu is just one of the well-known fierce generals, leading Yuan's three armies to fight in all directions.

After watching the memories of his predecessor, An Jiarui had nothing to say, and even wanted to give him the middle finger, but the original body enjoyed everything, and now he is left to face this mess.

He can neither recite it from a glance, nor compose a poem in seven steps. He has to dress up as a celebrity at any time, and he still has to worry about his own chastity?You can't cheat him just because they have the same name, can you?

When An Jiarui was conscious, he felt itchy on his face, as if something was licking him. He was so terrified that he opened his eyes and saw the suspect, a gray... husky?

Husky saw that he woke up and licked harder, his face was covered with water stains.

He pushed it away, looked up and looked around, it was still the same tent before, with candles lit, it was very quiet, and several servants saw him wake up and didn't make any noise.

He looked sideways, and sure enough, he saw Du Tianlu lying beside the bed, seemingly asleep.

He just set his eyes on Du Tianlu when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him indifferently. As soon as his eyes made contact, he smiled, and there were actually two dimples: "Jia Rui, wake up!" Is it? How does it feel? Is there any pain?"

The gray husky lay down next to his lap, and it was self-evident who was his master.

An Jiarui shook his head, opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say, did you arrest the wrong person?I'm not who I used to be?

Noticing his complex expression, Du Tianlu reached out and clasped his chin, exerting a little force so that An Jiarui could meet his gaze: "You didn't hear clearly before, so let me tell you again now, I like you, if you want Form a bond with you! I don't need your answer, anyway, you are already my trophy!" After speaking, he suddenly moved close to An Jiarui and kissed him on the lips.

There were a few low, terrified gasps in the tent.

It was not so much a kiss, but a light touch. An Jiarui's complicated mood, which was shocked by his domineering speech, suddenly turned into a wry smile. He looked very wild on the outside, but there was an unexpected innocence?

Seeing that An Jiarui seemed to be stunned by fright, Du Tianlu darkened his face, let go of his hand, and kicked over the wooden stool next to him: "Where is the witch? Why hasn't he come here yet?"

Startled by the sound of the wooden bench being overturned, the husky stood up suddenly and stared at Du Tianlu energetically.

There was a slight commotion in the tent, a middle-aged man with a slightly better leather jacket than the others opened the tent and went out. After a while, the three witches came in, first bowed to Du Tianlu and saluted, then They gathered around the bed, and began to dance with familiar hands and feet again.Among them, the witch in the middle approached him, looked at it carefully, and then felt his pulse.

After watching their performance, An Jiarui suddenly had doubts about the medical skills in this world. He always felt that after the patients here got sick, they would go to the doctor for three points, their physique for seven points, and luck for the remaining ninety points...

Wu felt the pulse for a long time, with an indescribable expression.Du Tianlu sat by the bed, staring at An Jiarui all the time, tracing him back and forth a few times, as if he wanted to deeply remember every part of him in his heart.

Wu deliberated for a long time, and finally said to Du Tianlu hesitantly: "General, the situation of this... may not be very good."

Du Tianlu took his eyes away from An Jiarui and gave him a gloomy look.

Wu frightened and let out a bald breath: "The worries are too heavy and the knots in his heart are hard to solve. The great mother told his loyal people that if he continues like this, he will die of depression without any cure."

"Nonsense!" Du Tianlu kicked another chair over.

An Jiarui was taken aback by his behavior of kicking as soon as he said it, and couldn't help frowning.

Wu insisted: "That's what the great mother said, general, this is not a medicine that can be cured, and the knot in my heart is hard to solve."

Du Tianlu stared at the white-haired Wu with a sullen face for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, let's go down first."

Seeing Wu San retreat, the rest of the people in the tent followed suit quietly.

Du Tianlu patted Husky's head, sat on the edge of the bed, and showed a gentle smile to An Jiarui: "Scared you?" Before An Jiarui could answer, he looked at him and said to himself: " Next time I won't get angry in front of you. Don't be afraid."

An Jiarui always feels that he has made up a lot of things in his own brain, after all, he has said a lot to himself before he has said a word.

An Jiarui opened his mouth and asked tentatively, "Then will you send me back?"

Du Tianlu held his hand, revealing a small dimple, turned on the bed, hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Don't ask this kind of question next time. I won't be happy."

He was almost talking close to his ear, and the heat was blowing on his ear. An Jiarui felt a little uncomfortable, and struggled a little, but was hugged even tighter.

He turned his head slightly, and saw Du Tianlu staring straight at him, full of certainty.

Just like a brat who can get what he wants since he was a child, he has never been rejected in his life, all the things he doesn't want, what he wants, someone will offer him with both hands.

An Jiarui sneered in his heart, then he should have learned that some things can never be obtained, the tighter he holds them, the faster they will be lost, especially love.

But having said that, they might just be greedy for An Jiarui's beauty, and want to have a go?

After all, An Jiarui has seen what he looks like in his memory, not to mention the beauty of the country, but every part of the facial features is meticulously crafted, the peach eyes are slightly slanted, and there is a style of his own, plus An Jiarui He has read poetry and books, has a strong character, and has a noble and celebrity style that cannot be insulted.

If I could choose, I really want to fall in love with myself.An Jiarui sighed regretfully in his heart.

An Jiarui looked good in modern times. Men and women confessed a lot, and there was a lot of room for choice. Maybe they met at first sight, and it was a hearty true love, and then woke up, and the relationship faded.

Break up when the relationship fades, and break up when you break up.

But everyone is an adult, and very few people are dying because of a broken relationship. If there are those who really don't want to break up, he will persuade them a few times, and most of them will reluctantly agree.

For some people, having the upper hand in a relationship may be an inborn skill.