Unparalleled Gentleman

Ling Duan didn't expect that he had slept for three days!Oh, he forgot, he seemed to stay in the dream for a longer time - yes, Prince Changqin had already told him that he had a very weird dream after eating that fruit.

However, he didn't tell Lingduan that he could see Lingduan's dream and know what he had experienced.

Well, after talking about it, it's time for them to part ways.

Prince Changqin would never do such a stupid thing.

"You've been lying down for too long, do you want to come out for a walk?" Prince Changqin came in with a water basin, twisted the handkerchief for him naturally, and said.

His movements were so natural, he didn't find anything wrong up to the end of the mausoleum, he stretched out his hand and took the handkerchief over, until it covered his face, he didn't realize...

The actions of myself and Prince Changqin are really... so routine!

I remember that before eating that fruit, there was still a deliberate estrangement between him and the prince Changqin.

Yes, even Prince Changqin has been fucked by him, but in Prince Changqin's heart, he is still just someone who can accompany him, without any special definition.

In later generations, Ouyang Shaogong did not have the status to destroy the world for one person.

Even if he suppressed Ouyang Shaogong.

To that person, whether he fucked him or was raped by him, it was just a way to keep people, because over the years, his integrity had already been lost.

Both men and women have done it, and there is no difference between upper and lower for him, and he doesn't understand why Lingduan is unwilling to be raped by him.

But now, Ling Duan can clearly feel that the feeling of estrangement has disappeared, not a very deep layer disappeared all at once, but he can feel that when Prince Changqin treats him, how much more Very sincere.

Compared with the change of Prince Changqin, Lingduan is more guilty of guilt.

Because when giving Lingduan the fruit of science popularization, Prince Changqin also told Lingduan that the most useful fruit is that it can transform dreams into reality.

In other words, that fruit really sent him to the ancient times thousands of years ago, yes, that peach blossom tree was him!

Ling Duan's face turned black at that moment!

What does this mean!It means that he really went to ancient times and became a woman, staying with the prince Changqin who has not been separated for more than 300 years!

Wucao, Lingduan's first reaction was to curse, and his second reaction was to feel guilty.

Why was he guilty, because he remembered, if it wasn't for his words, Prince Changqin wouldn't be what he is now, and Jiaoli would become a swordsmith because of Lingduan's contribution!

Silently glanced at Prince Changqin who was still waiting for him to wipe his face, Ling Duan was very glad that he didn't know these past events, otherwise he would definitely be made into Jiao Ming by him...or a thunderbolt would blow him to death.

"Are you ready?" A voice sounded from the side, Ling Duan froze for a moment, and then quickly took off the cold veil from his face, "Okay, okay, I'll do it myself!"

Seeing that the prince Changqin was about to reach out to pick it up, Ling Duan hurried to the side to hide, and was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.

Unexpectedly, due to lying down for too much time, when the toes touched the ground, his feet softened. Ling Duan's face was surprised for a moment, and then he was completely embraced by a pair of strong arms in the next moment.

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Fuck Ouyang Shaogong, what are you doing, let me go, or I will bite you, believe it or not? !

"You lie down for three days, walk slowly, don't worry." He said, Ling Duan only felt that when the other party spoke, the heat sprayed on his ears, and his heart beat inexplicably accelerated.

He quickly reacted as if he was struggling, and walked out of Prince Changqin's arms easily. He looked at the man who didn't feel any discomfort at all, and his face was a little ugly.

Could it be that he is the only one who still cares about that matter? !

Just as he was thinking about it, he put a hand on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Be careful, you just woke up, your body must have no strength after lying down for so many years, please sit down for a while."

He didn't let Ling Duan continue to lie down. He was already in poor health, but if he lay down again, his health would be even worse.

Prince Changqin pressed Ling Duan on the bed and sat down, went back and wrung out the handkerchief, then turned his head and came back to wipe his hands. The handkerchief twisted ten fingers, and Ling Duan felt blushing.

"No need, I'll just come by myself..." He stretched out his hand to grab the handkerchief, but Prince Changqin turned his head and dodged it, he smiled, "No, I'll just come, it's not a rough job anyway. "

While speaking, he had already wiped Ling Duan's hands clean, then reached out and wrung out the handkerchief, turned around and hung it on the wooden shelf, and turned his head to look over: "Sit here for a while, wait until I take you to the county town ?”

At that moment, Ling Duan seemed to see that the yellow-clothed fairy on the Mt. Li, when he opened his eyes, had a very gentle smile on his mouth and asked him: "Are you awake?"

At that moment, Ling Duan realized that the man in front of him possessed the most precious thing to Prince Changqin.

And that thing is quietly being lost, but the person in front of him has not noticed it.

Ling Duan couldn't imagine that without Xun Fang's stubble, Prince Changqin would go on so endlessly, and in the end, would he even forget his own nature?

Even, forgot that he was called Prince Changqin and was once the god of music?

"Okay." Before he knew it, he blurted out a sentence, and when he saw the smile on the man's face getting stronger, Ling Duan reacted with a dark face, gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the county today, do you want to buy something?"

He originally planned to refuse, but thinking about it, he could take this opportunity to quickly find a route to Tianyong City, so he didn't refuse, by the way...

Thinking of something, Ling Duan lowered his head, not knowing whether his method would work or not.

"Well, today is the rally day, do you want to go?"

"go."

Ling Duan opened his mouth without any embarrassment, but Prince Changqin was silent for a while, and reached out to put his hand on his arm. Ling Duan was startled, but he said: "Now I will help you go out for a walk, and I will help you out later. I'll go to the village head's house to borrow a car."

"No need." In the entire village, only the village chief's family has an ox cart, and Lingduan didn't want to provoke criticism, so he refused without thinking.

"Then come down and take a walk, or don't expect me to carry you back when you can't walk anymore." A big man in Lingduan still has a lot of weight, even if the crown prince Changqin is in good health, the ability to carry someone back from the county is not enough. He thinks he doesn't.

Hearing his words, Ling Duan exploded!

Who the hell wants him to carry it back!

"It's not that I can't walk by myself, so I need you to carry it?!" Ling Duan rolled his eyes and said, holding Prince Changqin's hand behind his back and humming, "Let's go, take me out for a walk, I'm so asleep It will be moldy for many days."

Prince Changqin didn't know what to say about this duplicity, so he could only nod his head and hold back the mausoleum with a suppressed smile, and the two walked out of the room together.

The dazzling sunlight shot over, Ling Duan squinted his eyes, and the man next to him covered his eyelids with his hands, and said in a slightly funny voice, "Close your eyes first, then take your time."

"Oh." Ling Duan responded, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt that the world was green and green, which was very beautiful.The prince Changqin next to him kept holding his hand, not letting go at all.

The two walked around the yard twice, and Ling Duan's legs stopped shaking.

At that time, it was already approaching noon, and Prince Changqin went to the kitchen to roast a rabbit. The rabbit oil that was forced out by the fire was still on the legs, which made people feel greedy.

The tight texture is delicious and crunchy when you bite it, and Ling Duan is very happy to eat.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Prince Changqin glanced at him, reached out and took out his leg from the bowl and handed it to Ling Duan, who then refused with a bitter face.

"Really don't you want to eat?" Prince Changqin said, although he knew that it is not good for people who haven't eaten rice for a long time to eat too much greasy food all at once, but he did it differently. The grease was forced out.

Otherwise, how could it be so crispy.

"No." Ling Duan waved his hand, a little helpless, "I can't eat any more, and I have a bowl of porridge."