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After saying this, Chu Muyun seemed to be extremely tired, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and fell asleep again.

Jun Mo didn't make a sound, just hugged him quietly like this.

Everything is developing in the direction he wants, Ah Mu will not leave him, and cannot leave him anymore, they can be together for a long time.

And this kind of life, Amu also likes it.

seems fine...

But inexplicably, many images from the past suddenly jumped into his mind.

When they first met, he needed to look up to him. Amu was handsome and elegant, with a confident and unrestrained smile on his mouth, and an amazing charm exuded in every gesture, which made people feel convincing.

Ah Mu is strong, knowledgeable, and seems to know everything. He always looks at him with a smile, his dark eyes are full of encouragement and support, as if he is looking forward to and waiting for him to grow...

Even when he was tortured by such a terrible illness, Amu never looked weak at all. He endured it silently by himself, his tenacious posture was like a pine and cypress in the cold winter, standing proudly despite the frost and snow.

Jun Mo doesn't know when he fell in love with him, maybe it was the first time we met, maybe it was getting along with him every day, maybe he smiled and said to him: "...just treat me as poor and boring, and challenge the 'impossible'... "

In an instant, the man who said such arrogant words in a gentle tone filled his mind.

Ling Mu, that is Ling Mu.

Jun Mo hugged the person in his arms tightly, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his lowered eyes.

—has he ruined him?

——Even if he suppressed the body of natural disasters, did he still destroy the people around him?

Jun Mo's complexion showed an abnormal fairness, calm, but sick.

Chu Muyun's life was really chaotic. Although he was obsessed deliberately, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

Of course, the benefits of doing so are also obvious.

Show weakness, obey, and fall into it, and then give a certain amount of psychological stimulation appropriately. Under normal circumstances, there will be two directions.

One is to let the doer relax his vigilance and stop pressing so hard, so that there will be a gap that can be grasped; opportunity.

Chu Muyun didn't care about Jun Mo's direction. All he noticed was... his body was slowly recovering.

Although I still can't use my strength, my mental state is much better. I no longer feel confused all day long. After all, I spent more time awake than sleeping.

Jun Mo has always been very good at hiding his emotions, he still looks like that, taking good care of him, speaking softly, his face seems to be indifferent, but there is only Chu Muyun in his eyes.

The lives of the two didn't seem to have changed in any way, they were still so isolated from the world, enjoying the infinite joy of spirit and body like a honeymoon.

After a while, Chu Muyun began to get suspicious.

"Ah Mo... How long have we been here?" Chu Muyun suddenly asked after waking up in a haze.

At this time, more than two months have passed, Jun Mo caressed his back, and said slowly: "It should be less than half a month."

Chu Muyun sighed lightly: "It's been so many days, why is this injury still not healed?"

He stretched out his hand and worked a little bit, but found that the Qi field was empty.

Jun Mo's eyes flickered slightly: "It's not just a sword wound, Xie Qianlan should have done something to you when you were in Wanxiang Palace."

Chu Muyun frowned slightly.

Jun Mo said again: "Xie Qianlan is good at illusion, and is the best at charming the mind...and the damage in this area will not heal in a while."

Chu Muyun was no longer puzzled, and only sighed slightly: "...It's because I don't know people clearly."

Jun Mo changed the subject lightly: "Do you want to eat?"

Chu Muyun said with a smile: "I eat and sleep every day, I'm almost becoming an old man."

Jun Mo paused for a moment.

Chu Muyun got up slightly, and seemed to be in good spirits: "I'll get out of bed and walk around. Being sick all the time is not good for my recovery."

Jun Mo said softly: "Alright."

After finishing speaking, he got out of bed first, and carefully put on Chu Muyun's coat.

Chu Muyun smiled slightly, waiting for him to serve him.After fully dressed, he stood on the ground, but Chu Muyun's legs suddenly went limp, and he couldn't stand firmly.

Jun Mo quickly reached out to support him.

Chu Muyun frowned, obviously a little embarrassed, but he quickly put away his expression, and said with a smile: "...I really stayed in bed for too long."

Jun Mo comforted him: "Just get used to it."

"En." Although Chu Muyun's legs were trembling and his body was uncomfortable, he still walked forward forcefully.

Not long after, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he didn't complain a word from the beginning to the end.Jun Mo saw it in his eyes, but didn't say anything - he made the medicine, he knew the effect best, and he also knew what Chu Muyun was enduring.

But even so, as long as he is spiritually free, this man will never give in, he will never give in to anything or anyone.

The unbearable thoughts in Jun Mo's heart began to spread again... Can he really get him, can he really not let him leave him forever?Can he keep him?

Jun Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and silently accompanied Chu Muyun.

Walking to the back, Chu Muyun's back was already drenched with sweat, and his complexion was abnormally pale. Jun Mo finally said, "Take a rest, don't be in a hurry."

Chu Muyun let out a sigh of relief: "Well, take your time, after all, it's a serious illness, how can it be so easy to recover."

Although he is physically weak, he has clear features, no resentment on his face, only an indescribable tenacity, people can't help but think of the morning sun after the storm, although it is a mess and ruined, but Hope still hangs in the sky.

Jun Mo's heart trembled, but he couldn't hold it back, and with a little force, he hugged him horizontally.

Chu Muyun was slightly stunned, a little surprised: "Ah Mo?"

Jun Mo said: "I'll take you to the bath."

Chu Muyun didn't say anything, but there was a slight smile on his lips.

Jun Mo cleaned him up, and took him in the pool water while washing.Maybe it was because his mind was too chaotic, he was a little out of control, and later on Chu Muyun was already crying - he was already extremely tired from walking around, and although he didn't show it on the face, his body still couldn't bear it.

Although he doesn't need to move now, the effect of the medicine has not been released. Excessively strong pleasure will make people lose their minds. Coupled with physical fatigue, it is easy for people to lose their composure under the double impact.

After Jun Mo finished, Chu Muyun had already passed out on the soft couch.

His complexion is attractively flushed red, and his long hair is still moist, which makes his complexion fairer. Junlang's face is thin and delicate, and his eyelashes are wet because he was too emotional just now. However, I got wet from uncontrollable crying...

Jun Mo's heart stabbed suddenly, and he lowered his head and kissed him on the eyes.

He washed him again, and carried him back to the bed, but he still couldn't sleep all night.

In a daze, he remembered the words Xie Qianlan said: Jun Mo, what is the difference between you and me?