I don't want to return

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Xue Jinghong could hear his heart beating like a drum, he seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and just waited for Mu Chongyu's answer.

Mu Chongyu looked at him in confusion, and subconsciously repeated: "Want to be with me?"

His voice was gentle and hesitant, with a sharp ending, and he read these words softly, like a bait wrapped in candied fruit, Xue Jinghong took the bait without hesitation.

Xue Jinghong turned his head, looked at him deeply, and nodded solemnly: "Yes. I want to be with you."

The way Mu Chongyu looked at him made his heart itch so much, he couldn't help but confessed his feelings anxiously and expectantly: "It's like you and I have been together every day for the past few months. Chongyu Yu, I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."

He lowered his voice, but involuntarily tightened his strength with his hands, firmly encircling Mu Chongyu's shoulders, almost encircling him in his arms.

"Chongyu, I actually treat you..." Xue Jinghong trembled slightly when he said this, and added a little more seriousness, and continued: "I want to gallop on the horse with you, and I want to go to the river to catch fish with you. Fish, fight side by side with you during the day, and sleep with you at night."

"Chongyu, do you know my heart?" He asked softly, his eyes as gentle as water.

However, Mu Chongyu seemed to be shocked by Xue Jinghong. He allowed Xue Jinghong to tighten his hands, but there was no reaction. His eyes, which were stippled with ink, were changing, like stars twinkling in the sky.

He glanced at Xue Jinghong inadvertently, was burned by his expression, lowered his eyes in a panic, opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but made no sound in a low voice.

"Chongyu, what did you say?" Xue Jinghong asked in a low voice, but his eyes were glued to Mu Chongyu's pale vermilion lips.He swallowed, lowered his head, and leaned closer to listen to what Mu Chongyu said.

Then, unable to bear it, she lightly touched Mu Chongyu's soft lips with her lips.

Uncontrollably, his hand slid down to Mu Chongyu's wrist, rubbing against the smooth skin and poking half an inch into the sleeve.

This momentary touch already made Xue Jinghong's breath suddenly thick.

He almost pressed his lips, panting and said: "Chongyu, do you understand? This kind of emotion." He saw the surprise flashing in Mu Chongyu's eyes, as cute as a boy who had never tasted love. , his stomach felt even hotter, and he couldn't help but sipped the lips that made him almost lose control.

The movements are gentle, serious, and cautious, like a swan lowering its head in anticipation to touch the delicate neck of his favorite object to confirm whether they are in the same mind.

He endured it for too long, too long, and waited for too long, for a full two lifetimes. At this moment, he no longer wants to bear it anymore. He wants to show his feelings clearly in front of Mu Chongyu's eyes.

He wanted Mu Chongyu to understand that his treatment of him had nothing to do with the righteousness of the family and the country, the so-called compensation for guilt, or even the loyalty of friends. His treatment of him was just love.

A love that is light but heavy.Apart from this kiss, he couldn't think of any other words to express it.

Mu Chongyu's mind exploded.The force coming from the lips was very light, as if a dragonfly had just touched water, but the temperature was very hot, as hot as hot magma, spreading from between the lips and teeth, really burning his whole body, confused and at a loss.

His arm seemed to lose strength, he took a deep breath, and pushed Xue Jinghong away with difficulty.

The night is dark and the moon is as cool as water.

The inn, where people come and go during the day, has already rested, only the lamp is still lit in front of the lobby, and the young man behind the counter is using this light to flick the beads.

A figure noticed the light in the front hall. He paused, turned around to the backyard, and jumped from the window to a guest room on the second floor.

It was the room where Xue Jinghong and Mu Chongyu lived.

The two had been waiting for a long time, and at this moment they were both sitting there, looking over with burning eyes.

Shen Qing gently closed the window, turned around, bowed her head and said: "As expected by Mr. Li, the city gate guards locked the city gate at noon today, inspecting and interrogating the people who come and go. , without missing anything. In the evening, patrol soldiers set off from the Yuzhou government office to search the streets and alleys, but they didn't dare to disturb the people too much, and they never broke into the shops. They didn't make too much noise about the matter, only saying It's just a routine search to prevent bandits from entering the city."

Xue Jinghong's face was as calm as water, he nodded and said: "Gao Wenjing knows how to measure things. But this time, he must be forced to mess up." He turned around and said to Shen Qing: "Since the other party has already taken action, then Everything that comes down depends entirely on General Shen."

Shen Qing glanced at him, then turned her gaze to Mu Chongyu who hadn't said a word, didn't answer, and could not help but observe Mu Chongyu's expression carefully.

During this journey, even though Shen Qing was a martial artist and rough-minded, she was aware of the subtle changes between Mu Chongyu and Xue Jinghong.

A few months ago, whenever his Majesty mentioned the word Beiyu, he would gnash his teeth and burn with anger, not to mention Xue Jinghong's look of fear and hatred when he thought of it.

But now, His Majesty has become "closer" to the Holy One of Beiyu.The two of them actually rode together on the road before, but now although they don't have enough money, they are a little too close, and they actually live in the same guest room.

Even in Jinling City and Nanyan Palace that day, Shen Qing had never seen Mu Chongyu behave like this with anyone else.

Shen Qing shifted her gaze to Xue Jinghong again, feeling even more suspicious.Xue Jinghong didn't care whether he answered his words or not, he seemed to be sitting upright, but his eyes were all attached to His Majesty, without any concealment, as if there was no one else around.

Shen Qing couldn't understand what this gaze meant, but felt a little weird.He frowned, feeling quite complicated.

Even though today he knows that Xue Jinghong has great kindness to His Majesty, even though he can rest assured that His Majesty will be in the same room with the Holy Lord of Beiyu without worrying that Xue Jinghong will harm His Majesty, this atmosphere still makes him a little uneasy .

There are even faint worries.But what is the worry?After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't say anything.Now Xue Jinghong not only stopped chasing them, but even gave up such a large piece of fertile land in Yuzhou, what else could he worry about?

Shen Qing clenched her fists, suppressed her wild thoughts, cupped her fists towards Mu Chongyu, and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will live up to my trust." After speaking, she turned and walked towards the window.

"Shen Qing..." Mu Chongyu's eyes closely followed Shen Qing's back, seeing that he was about to leave, he felt nervous suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to stop him.

Shen Qing paused, turned to look at him in doubt: "Your Majesty, what else can I order?"

Mu Chongyu gritted his teeth, and lowered his eyelids, trying his best to hide the look in his eyes.At the end, he waved his hand and said calmly: "It's nothing, you can go. Wanwang be careful, don't get hurt."

Shen Qing answered "yes" emphatically, did not stop, turned over and jumped from the window.

As soon as Shen Qing left, Xue Jinghong and Mu Chongyu were left in the guest room.

Mu Chongyu's nerves tensed instantly.He stood up very unnaturally, straightened the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "It is estimated that it will take several hours before the incident occurs. There is plenty of time. Your Majesty is injured, so go to bed early and rest."

As he spoke, he rushed away and hurriedly opened the door, wanting to go out.

Xue Jinghong's expression darkened, and he said helplessly, "Chongyu, where are you going at this time? Did you forget that we only booked this room."

Seeing that Mu Chongyu's body froze, he stopped in his tracks, then walked over quickly, stood in front of Mu Chongyu, and closed the door again.

Instead, he lowered his eyelids slightly, carefully and tentatively looking at Mu Chongyu's expression.

In the evening, after he confided his heart, he was waiting for Mu Chongyu's answer when he was interrupted by a servant who came to deliver hot water.Later, when he wanted to ask again, Chongyu would always dodge him, making him anxious but helpless, he dared not ask any more questions.

This time it happened again.Is Chongyu trying to avoid him...

Xue Jinghong looked at Mu Chongyu's face and saw that his thin lips were tightly pursed, his slender eyelashes were trembling invisibly, and the skin on his face looked pale whether it was due to the light or the loss of color.

This made him feel a little astringent, and suddenly felt that he couldn't bear to push him any more.He sighed softly, and turned around.

"Fortunately, there is a wooden couch in this room. Chongyu, go to sleep on the bed, I will just lie down on this couch for a while. I think Shen Qing's news will come soon." He said, also Not daring to stare at Mu Chongyu, he lay down on the hard wooden couch and turned over to face inside.

A pair of eyes are wide open, where there is no sleepiness.

Mu Chongyu stood by the door for a long time, and the turmoil in his heart has not calmed down until now. At this time, he watched Xue Jinghong fall asleep, and he did not relax at all.

I don't know how long it took before he walked over silently and turned off the lamp, and lay on his side on the bed, just like Xue Jinghong.

After such torment, the day will break and the night will gradually recede.

Suddenly there was a loud exclamation from downstairs. Mu Chongyu and Xue Jinghong hadn't slept all night. When they heard the strange movement, they immediately got up and stood up at the same time.

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