Dress up as a high-risk occupation

The distant mountains and the sky turned white, and the sun gradually rose, dispelling the clouds and mists in the mountains.But there is only one mountain peak that is very cloudy all the year round, but no matter how hard it is, it can't dispel the layers of black mist.

Generally speaking, the morning sun does not shine into Yujun Mountain.However, there is a place where the light is extremely bright. I don’t know if the owner of this place deliberately did it. The Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass are planted here to keep the spiritual energy abundant here, so that the sunlight can penetrate the black mist and let the residents live People here can enjoy the warm sun very well.

The windows were left open last night, and it was already bright outside the peak, and only a few beams of morning sunlight lightly poured in here.

Mu Junnian opened his eyes, and when he woke up, he saw Master lying quietly beside him with his eyes closed and asleep.As soon as he lowered his gaze, his entire sleeping face came into view.

Mu Junnian's eyes traced every inch of Hua Qingyan's face, as if he wanted to use this to deeply engrave and engrave the person next to him in his mind.

The tightly closed eyelids are still wet with a little bit of moisture, which is the undried tears when I cried and begged for mercy not long ago.The skin between the lips is torn and bloodshot, it was bitten by him last night when he lost his mind and lost control.Mottled red marks were faintly visible on the neck, and the quilt was tightly tucked down to cover all the marks.Mu Junnian didn't lift it either? The quilt checked the wound on Master's body, because when he came to his senses a few hours ago, he cleaned up Master's wound and applied medicine in time.

But in the end, he lost his sense of control and tossed the master so hard. The intrusion was too deep and heavy, leaving people scarred and full of traces left by him.Mu Junnian didn't even know if Master was fast asleep or in a coma.

He was a little at a loss, he could only hold his master tightly in his arms and feel his lingering and long breath, so that he could feel a little relieved.

The end of the nose is filled with the fragrance of Master's body, like the fragrance of winter plums and first snow, but with a faint scent of sandalwood.It was the breath left over from the chaos and madness of last night.Maybe there is still? No? Only Meixue Lengxiang on the master, he has already been contaminated with his smell.The aura between them has already merged and merged together, and they can't be separated or distinguished.

Mu Junnian reached out to caress his master's cheek, and lowered his head slightly to kiss his brow.My heart is full of joy and joy, Master still has his smell on him.

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When Hua Qingyan woke up, she felt her whole body was sore, and somewhere was swollen and painful. It was burning pain.When he moved slightly, he was immediately involved in the wound there, gasping for breath in pain.

Mu Junnian just came back from outside the hall, and as soon as he saw Master waking up, he immediately put down the medicine in his hand and walked forward quickly.He reached out and touched Master's forehead, it was still hot, and said: "Master, why don't you lie down for a while, your body is still hot."

The moment Hua Qingyan saw Mu Junnian, the absurd things of last night flashed in her mind.His face turned pale, almost like a conditioned reflex, and he slapped away Mu Junnian's hand, hoarsely, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch me..."

There was a soft "pa", and the hand was slapped away by the master, not hard, and it was empty.Mu Junnian's eyelids drooped slightly, covering part of his pupils, making it difficult for others to see the expression in his eyes clearly.

Hua Qingyan moved to the corner in an instant, squeezed against the side of the bed curtain, glared at him angrily, and said, "Go away, don't I? I want to see you!"

Mu Junnian knew that Master was angry with him, and he deserved it, so he wouldn't be dissatisfied with beating or scolding him.

Mu Junnian suppressed the look in his eyes, adjusted his breath silently, and coaxed patiently in a slow voice: "It's my fault, or I deserve it? Okay, master, be angry, but you still need to be angry." You have to take good care of your body. I just boiled a bowl of medicine for you to reduce fever, Master, can you drink the medicine first?"

What medicine to drink?Bizitang? !As a big man, he fell asleep when he was slept by his apprentice, and he just turned over the chapter after everything had happened. There was no need for him to cry, make trouble, hang himself to death like a little girl.

But he was just angry, his heart was so angry, and his whole body was so sore that he felt wronged.

But the culprit in front of him coaxed him so softly and apologized to him in a bowed posture, he really couldn't make up his mind to say something serious to him.

Nowadays, she can't beat her, and she can't even scold her. Hua Qingyan can only live alone? Sullen, buried in the quilt, pretending to be dead and ignoring others.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mu Junnian moved his fingers slightly and moved closer to gently pulling away? A little bit of Hua Qingyan's tight quilt covering his head.

He fished him out of the quilt, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly. He gently brushed the strands of black hair on Huaqing's forehead, kissed his eyes and said, "Master, is it me? Okay." , don't be angry, okay?"

Hua Qingyan turned her face away awkwardly, fluttering her eyelashes a few times, but she didn't struggle anymore.

Did Mu Junnian see him? He said nothing, knowing that the master must be feeling awkward in his heart, but after all, he was calmed down after coaxing him, so he smiled and carried him to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and put it aside He blew on the decoction and said: "Master, come and open your mouth."

Hua Qingyan felt uncomfortable when he heard the bitter taste of the decoction, he frowned and turned his head to refuse: "No? Yes."

It's too bitter, don't you? Drink it.

Mu Junnian seemed to have guessed what Master was thinking in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, he conjured a jade porcelain vase.When you open it, you can smell a sweet and greasy aroma, and it is actually filled with honey syrup.Mu Junnian poured syrup into the decoction in front of his master, stirred it a few times with a spoon, and said softly, "It's not bitter now."

What's the meaning?What about coaxing children?

Hua Qingyan is stubborn, even if syrup is added to the medicine, it is bitter, and it can't cover up the taste of the medicine, so he doesn't want to drink it.

Isn't Master? Obedient, turned his head to play with the child's temper, and refused to drink medicine no matter what.Mu Junnian had no choice but to pick up the medicine and take a big gulp, then lowered his head and covered Hua Qingyan's lips to swallow the medicine completely.

Hua Qingyan was caught off guard and choked up tears, struggling to beat Mu Junnian's shoulder.The mouth is full of the taste of Chinese medicine and the sweetness of syrup. They are mixed and blended together, neutralizing the bitterness but turning into other weird tastes.

Master Mu Junnian opened the mouth, and after taking the soup, he gently wiped off the medicine stains on Hua Qingyan's lips with his fingertips, clasped his hand and pressed it to his heart, and said slowly: "Master Hit yourself, as long as you vent your anger."

When Hua Qingyan heard the words, she felt discouraged all of a sudden, didn't she? Stop throwing temper tantrums.Because? He was tossed hard last night, and he was still hot and weak and weak.At this time, after making a fuss, he exhausted all his strength, and lay half pillow and half leaning against Mu Junnian's arms, unable to break free.He struggled a little, and found that he really had no strength, so he decided not to struggle anymore.

Holding his master in his arms, Mu Junnian felt his chest overflowing with joy, teaching him to fall and teach him to sink.

Hua Qingyan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he didn't struggle and quietly lay in Mu Junnian's arms, his eyes were full of tiredness and sleepiness, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Hua Qingyan leaned on Mu Junnian, and cursed a few words in her sleep, "The wicked apprentice bastard Mu Junnian deceived the master and killed the ancestor..."

"What?" Mu Junnian withdrew his eyes and didn't hear it clearly. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw that the master seemed to be sleepy again, and gradually closed his eyes.Hua Qingyan didn't hold on for long, and soon fell back into a coma.

Mu Junnian stared? He took a moment to confirm that Master had really fallen asleep again.The devil smiled helplessly, and then gently laid the master flat, and let him lie back on the bed and cover him with the quilt.When I saw the master's wrist stretched outside the quilt, there were still bruises and red marks on it. It was he who strangled the master when he was unconscious yesterday.The light in Mu Junnian's eyes dimmed slightly, he adjusted his breath silently, reached out and stroked Master's wrist, rubbing it gently for him.

At sunset, the afterglow outside the window sprinkled in, spreading the golden light all over the floor.

Hua Qingyan seemed to have finally regained his exhausted strength, he yawned a little in a daze, and stretched under the blanket like a cat.Suddenly, Hua Qingyan paused, and found that he no longer felt uncomfortable.The soreness all over the body seemed to have subsided, as if someone had massaged the whole body.

Hua Qingyan got up from the bed, looked around the room, but did not find Mu Junnian.He was puzzled, didn't he know where Mu Junnian had gone, and whether he had already left.

A subtle little emotion flashed in my heart, and I couldn't tell what it was like.He frowned lightly, and decided not to? Think again.

Lifting the quilt and getting up, his pair of shoes and socks were neatly placed at the foot of the bed.There were folded clothes by the table, Hua Qingyan went over to pick them up, and found that they had all been replaced with new ones, inside and out were the new clothes that Mu Junnian had prepared for him.

His old suit had long been stained with filth, and left behind a sandalwood smell, making it impossible to wear.Hua Qingyan let out a muffled snort, and shook off her new clothes. Clothes made of satin and ice silk felt different in her hands.

Is this? Another kind of offering?

Hua Qingyan was fully dressed, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.In the evening, the evening wind blew past, shaking the white clothes of Qingfeng Xianzun, and also blowing away his depressed and irritable mood.

The afterglow fell, casting a faint golden light, no? The familiar figure in the distance appeared in sight, walking towards him.

Hua Qingyan looked at it? The figure shook slightly, as if inadvertently recalling the bright moonlight cast on Mu Junnian's strong chest last night, and there was a faint gleam on his handsome face , even the fine beads of sweat faintly protruding from his forehead were emitting a shimmer, which was obviously sexy as hell under the light of the moonlight.It turns out that he is not only so good-looking under the moonlight, but also looks so good under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Stop, Hua Qingyan shook her head, cursing and beating her in her heart. She said to herself, he bullied you so hard, why are you still indulging in his beauty here, is there something wrong with your brain?

Not knowing whether to compete with herself or to play petty temper with Mu Junnian, Hua Qingyan snorted and turned her head awkwardly, pretending to look at the scenery elsewhere, just ignoring Mu Junnian who was gradually walking towards him.

"Your Majesty." The maidservants who were taking care of the Ganoderma lucidum in the garden quickly put down the watering cans in their hands and bowed to the Demon Lord.

Mu Junnian waved his hand briefly and said, "You all go down."

All the maidservants were ordered to retreat one after another, leaving Qingfeng Xianzun and Junshang alone.

Although Hua Qingyan deliberately did not look at Mu Junnian, she always kept her mind on it.He noticed that Mu Junnian was approaching him, and was about to say, "Don't talk to me."

As soon as Mu Junnian stretched out his hand into his arms, he lowered his head slightly and sniffed at Hua Qingyan's neck. Did he keep it on Master Hao's body? His smell still lingered.Mu Junnian seemed to feel a great sense of joy in his heart, he laughed muffledly, "What's the matter, Master? Are you making trouble with me?"

After being pointed out to express her thoughts, Hua Qingyan's expression froze slightly.Immediately, he said bluntly, "No."

Mu Junnian brushed the blue hair on his shoulder, and said softly: "Master, I want to take you to meet my mother."

Hua Qingyan's eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at Mu Junnian behind her.

Is it the one he thought of?

Sure enough, Mu Junnian confirmed what he was thinking in his heart, and slowly said: "My biological mother is from Tiandu Lingfu, Mrs. Xuanji."