How to fall in love with each other in the script

King Li has been pushed aside and has nowhere to redress his grievances.Woo, I dare not resist Seventh Brother.

"It's really surprising that Mr. Chuchen will come to the Hundred Flowers Festival." Yu Ji spoke first.

Fu Jun glanced at Yuji suspiciously, but he really wanted to say, what does it matter to you whether I come or not?Of course, it's just thinking about it, "If you want to come, you will come."

"Hehe." Yu Ji chuckled twice and said nothing more.

At this time, almost all the people had arrived, such as princes and lords, sons and lords, everything, even the emperor and the queen attended as the referees of this grand event of hundreds of flowers.Seeing that the time has come, the master of ceremonies of the Hundred Flowers Festival rang the gong to announce the official start of the Hundred Flowers Festival, and then the young ladies competed for beauty, and the two people who appeared unexpectedly (Yu Ji and Fu Jun) also made them use their best Solve the number, just to stand out.

For Fu Jun, these things that he hadn’t really seen before are actually quite attractive, but forgive him for being a rough man, even if he has the skills of a man of the world, it doesn’t mean that he is really out of the world. No matter how absorbed it is, it's just acting, so he really can't appreciate it.

So soon, Fu Jun began to wander under the shell of the lord of Sanssouci Palace, at least he was very dedicated and had a good appearance.

But... Is this the respect?

Yu Ji leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at the man in white beside him from time to time, with a flash of a smile in his eyes.

The author has something to say:

☆、Script [-] ([-])

The plot here is that the heroine who originally wanted to be low-key was provoked and then forced to take the stage. As a result, she shocked everyone with her skills and finally came out on top.What is surprising is that Murong Wan'er refused the prize she deserved, just to ask the emperor for a permission-to dissolve her engagement with the third prince.

The words shocked everyone, the emperor of course disagreed, not to mention that this was an early engagement, and the third prince could not accept the fact that he was divorced by a woman in public, but it's okay, there is a male lead.After a few words from the male protagonist, the emperor finally agreed. As for why the male protagonist helped the female protagonist?

Since it is a heroine, everyone understands it.At this point, the main plot is almost over, and the next step is the Jiangjiang Niangniang of the hero and heroine.

At this time, the scene where the heroine was being provoked was happening, and Fu Jun pulled back his wandering thoughts and raised his spirits.

Well, very good, I amazed everyone by showing off my success, and the plot is right.After winning the first place, I refused the prize. You are doing well, Mr. Plot.Yo, I proposed to dissolve the engagement, well, the emperor refused, everything is expected.Fu Jun nodded secretly in his heart while watching, and then there was only the scene of the hero.

The heroine confronts the emperor fearlessly, the queen interjects a few words from time to time, the third prince's face is ugly, and the others are either watching the show (cannon fodder) or worrying about the heroine (the heroine's cronies), the whole Liyuan suddenly feels like it's on the verge of breaking out. Tension.

Putting everything in his eyes, Fu Jun turned his head to look at Yuji, and signaled with his eyes: "Male lead, it's your turn to play."It's just a pity, I don't know if this skill is too high-end, or Fu Jun's expression is not clear enough, Yu Ji didn't understand Fu Jun's intention at all, and he didn't intend to speak out for the heroine at all.

On the contrary, when the black eyes and red eyes met, Yu Ji only felt that Fu Jun's eyes were bright and beautiful at this time, which gave him the illusion that the other party was full of his eyes.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, his deep voice was extremely magnetic and sexy.Fu Jun inexplicably looked at the man who suddenly laughed out loud, and a few sighs flashed in his heart.No wonder so many women like this man, not only because of his appearance, but also because of his unbelievable voice. Fortunately, he is not voice-activated.

Quietly wandering, Fu Jun looked at the development of the plot, seeing that the emperor was about to refuse forcefully, at this time Fu Jun didn't care about other things, and said directly: "Yan Wang." His voice was not as sexy as Yu Ji, But it is also extremely pleasing to the ear, every word seems to reveal a sense of coolness, and it can be said to complement his image.

"Huh? What's the matter, Master Chuchen?" Yu Ji asked with a smile, hooking the corners of his lips.

Fu Jun looked at the man in red, with a monotonous expression on his face that made people look serious. After a long while, Fu Jun turned his head slowly and regained his composure, "Isn't King Yan going?"

"Why is this king going?" Yuji asked with a puzzled expression.

"..." Fu Jun didn't speak.Speechless, what should he say?At the same time, he is also considering the feasibility of speaking on behalf of the male lead.

At some point, Yu Ji had already sat up straight, "Master Chuchen wants me to help that woman?" The doubtful words came out in the affirmative.

Fu Jun is still looking up at the sky, yes, I hope you will go.

His eyes dimmed, and Yu Ji stood up suddenly.Mo haired in red, with a smile on his lips, he said softly, "If it's the hope of the dusty young master." Then, everyone heard a voice, "Uncle Huang..."

...and spoke.

The male protagonist deserves to be the male protagonist. Before Fu Jun could understand the hidden meaning of Yuji's words, the emperor had issued an imperial decree, and the marriage contract between Murong Wan'er and the third prince was annulled.

So the heroine was satisfied, and the hero said he would be satisfied too.Everything seems to be on the right track, and the master of the plot has finished it very well, but Fu Jun always feels that there is still something wrong! _(:з」∠)_

Ignoring Murong Wan'er's 'King Xie Yan's help, I owe you a favor', Yu Ji turned his head to look at the man in white beside him, and said with a smile: "This king helped you, how do you thank this king? "

Don't thank you for making it.

Swallowing the words in his heart silently, Fu Jun calmly didn't even move his eyebrows, "What does King Yan want?"

"What do you have, Mr. Dust?"

"As long as I have it." Fu Jun, a local tyrant, expressed his wealth.

"As long as you have it..." Yu Ji stroked his chin with one hand, expressing deep meaning.Suddenly, there was a pause in his hands, "In a few days, there will be a royal hunt, so let's come with the dusty son, I don't think Uncle Huang will mind." The latter sentence was obviously meant for the emperor.

The middle-aged man sitting in the upright seat was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, exuding majesty and arrogance.He turned his attention to the man who seemed to be always so proud that no one dared to approach him easily, his sharp eyes were deep and deep, "Of course, since the Mistress of Sanssouci Palace is willing to come, I shall welcome him."

It's that simple?Although I don't know the intention of the male lead, it doesn't affect Fu Jun, who failed to show his strength, to express his disappointment, but looking at the time, well, it's almost time to leave.

Standing up and gently shaking off his sleeves, Fu Jun nodded slightly, holding a piece of arrogance belonging to the owner of Sanssouci Palace, and for the first time used the self-proclaim that he had complained about for a long time, "I will come naturally." Sanssouci Palace and the royal family have never been in a subordinate relationship, Sanssouci Palace is just Sanssouci Palace.

Speaking of my palace, my palace, I am still a concubine.

After complaining, Fu Jun nodded again and was about to retreat with Qingshi, but was stopped by a female voice.Fu Jun stopped silently and did not move.

Murong Wan'er moved lightly with lotus steps, and walked slowly to Fu Jun, leaning slightly.Every move reflects the demeanor of everyone, elegant and beautiful, with a unique sense of freedom, coupled with that peerless face, it would be a lie to say that it is not amazing.

A pair of beautiful eyes are not shy like ordinary women, Murong Wan'er looked straight into Fu Jun's eyes, neither humble nor overbearing, her voice was clear and sweet like jade beads, "Young master, I am Murong Wan'er from General Murong's mansion. Wan'er is very grateful for your help. If you need Wan'er in the future, just ask me, and Wan'er will do her best." I didn't expect that my old illness would suddenly break out that day, and this body is still too bad.

The beautiful woman in the city and the young master Pianpian, these have always been the most tireless stories in the story books.

In the pear orchard, there are small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, towers and pavilions. The woman looks up at the prime minister, and the man's eyes are slightly condensed. A gust of breeze blows, pink petals flutter, white flutters, and blue hair is elegant.Even though many women didn't want to admit it, for a moment, that woman and the young man seemed so suitable, they were far beyond their reach.

And Fu Jun, who had already planned not to have too much contact with the heroine, said only two words, "It's okay." Then he walked past the heroine, resolutely and unrestrainedly, leaving the woman secretly sad.

Murong Wan'er turned around and looked at his back in a daze, she didn't know what she was thinking, while Yu Ji, who was the male lead, glanced at the female lead, and thought to herself: Sure enough, she is not normal to this woman.

If Fu Jun knew, he might be irritable again.fall!How unusual is it that labor and management didn't speak more than two words to her? !

Five days later, the Royal Enclosure.Fresh clothes and angry horses, side hats are romantic.

Fu Jun rode on a snow-white horse, still in white clothes, and walked side by side with Yu Ji who was riding a brown-red BMW.Fu Jun recognized that it was Mo Yun, the war horse that accompanied King Yan in his wars, but his horse was not bad either, the horse of the Lord of Sansou Palace, named Taxue.

At this time, Yu Ji pulled the reins, turned his head to Fu Jun and said, "Master Chuchen, do you dare to compete with this king?"

"Why don't you dare?" Fu Jun glanced at him.

"Okay." Yuji yelled, "We will have more prey than anyone else in an hour. Since it is a competition, there should be a lottery. If the king loses, let the young master dispose of it. Just tell me your name." Everyone in the world knew that the Mistress of Sansou Palace was the son of Chuchen, but no one knew his real name.

Fu Jun tightened the reins, and the tips of his white ears moved.Recently, the male protagonist has become more and more strange that he would make such a bet... But forget it, it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay." Replied lightly, Fu Jun clamped the horse's belly between his legs, "drive", and rushed out first, Yuji was not to be outdone, and caught up with him with a whip.Two figures, white and red, galloped away, their robes fluttering, Fu Jun glanced at Yuji, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, full of confidence.

If it was just him, Fu Jun, he would be fine for two laps on horseback, but he would be scumbag in riding and shooting, but he is still a man of dust. Speaking of which, in such a script, the outstanding male protagonist and supporting actor seem to be a little omnipotent.

Holding the rein with one hand, raising the other hand high, snapping the whip, "drive," the horse ran faster, the clacking hooves splashed dust, and the two rushed into the dense forest almost at the same time, facing two different direction to run.

"Shua", the arrow pierced through the air and hit the prey.Every arrow was clean and sharp, with precise aim, and the number of arrows in the quill decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Correspondingly, a lot of prey had already been hung on the horse.Rabbits, roe deer, foxes, roe deer, deer and even a wolf.Handing the prey to Qingshi to take it back first, Fu Jun changed the quills and continued to go deeper into the dense forest.

In the woods, many old trees with luxuriant branches and towering crowns cover a large area of ​​sunlight, leaving only a few mottled spots from the cracks of the trees, bringing a little warmth.

The more you go in, the quieter you go. At first, there were occasional chirping of birds, but it became more and more quiet as you went to the back. Only the neighing and footsteps from time to time were left in the woods. It was so quiet that one wondered if there was only He, even the air has an unusual smell.

Suddenly, Treading Snow stopped, snorted, and kept digging the ground with his hooves, looking restless.Fu Jun stroked Taxue's mane reassuringly, and frowned.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. Fu Jun walked in one direction, and the smell was even stronger.Faintly feeling something was wrong, Fu Jun became cautious, even if he hunted a lot of prey, the bloody smell would not be so strong.Thinking that this is the royal hunting ground, apart from him being Yuji, Fu Jun's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that something happened to the hero?

"Drive." Immediately rode in that direction.

The smell in the air was already so strong that it was disgusting.Gradually, a large piece of red came into view, making a mess all over the place, Fu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pulled the rein.

It turned out to be, wolves.

The author has something to say:

☆、Script [-] ([-])

The dark brown land was almost stained red with blood.The tree trunk, branches and leaves, and the man's red robe were stained with scarlet everywhere, and what was redder than that was the man's eyes, which were like the killing spirit raging on the battlefield, making people tremble.

At this time, for the first time, Fu Jun really felt what the so-called iron-blooded prince really looked like, not the wanton arrogance of the past, not the occasional cynicism, but at this moment, like a god who came out of hell, just one glance , it makes people seem to see death.

Taking a deep breath silently, Fu Jun focused on the battle situation.There are already many dead wolves on the ground, but more wolves are still going on.Among the wolves not far away, there was an exceptionally tall silver wolf with bared teeth and fierce eyes that seemed to glow red.Silver Wolf did not join the battle, more like a leader surrounded, protected, and commanded.

Fu Jun couldn't help frowning, and his eyes moved to the fiery figure.The number of wolf corpses is still increasing. Yuji's handsome face is expressionless, and he keeps waving the sharp sword in his hand. His red clothes make his skin white as jade, but Fu Jun always feels that Yuji's whiteness at this time is not normal.

injured?After sweeping around, Fu Jun jumped off the horse, patted Taxue, and Taxue snorted and rubbed Fu Jun's neck, and returned the same way.Fu Jun drew out the soft sword tied around his waist, and glanced at the pack of wolves that were gradually approaching. The male lead did not seem to be injured, but no matter what, he had to finish playing after the male lead was finished.His eyes became sharp in an instant, Fu Jun tipped his toes, and quickly joined the battle.

Yuji only felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and his pressure was greatly relieved.The man in white clothes and black hair are flying, his movements are pleasing to the eye, but they are also extremely clean and neat, and he can hit the target with one blow.Yu Ji raised the corners of his mouth almost subconsciously, and the movements of his hands became more ruthless.It's not that he didn't notice this person's arrival, but he didn't expect that he, who was always indifferent, would help.

Two figures, one red and one white, intertwined and flew. If Guang Yuji is one, then adding Fu Jun is definitely one plus one greater than two combat power, so soon, the wolves in front of the two were wiped out Blockbuster, finally have room to breathe.

Fu Jun shook off the blood on the sword with his backhand, and frowned indiscriminately, "How did you mess with the wolves?" Living in groups is really difficult.

Yu Ji smiled wryly, "I probably hunted a little wolf." His hands kept moving.

Fu Junmo.He also hunted one, why didn't this happen to him?Seeing that the silver wolf howled suddenly, Fu Jun swung the sword in his hand more vigorously. It really must be a matter of character. Speaking of which, the silver wolf could not be summoning his companions just now.

Sure enough, not long after, pairs of green eyes lit up from all directions, approaching them with heavy gasps.Fu Jun glanced at Yuji, and his red eyes were also solemn. Fu Jun clenched the sword in his hand, and it seemed that it was going to be another tough battle.

It was too late to say it, but the silver wolf who had been squatting on the side suddenly jumped up, and at the same time, the wolves attacked again.The tall body of the silver wolf rushed towards Yuji, but Fu Jun was busy dealing with the pack of wolves coming from all directions and didn't care. In his cognition, even the wolf king was not enough for Yuji's subordinates.

Just turning his head inadvertently, Fu Jun's peripheral vision caught sight of Yu Ji who was about to fight, and suddenly staggered, his face paled instantly.Fu Jun's complexion changed, and he swept away the wolf in front of him with a sword. The next moment, he had reached Yuji's body. With a wave of his sharp sword, he successfully forced the silver wolf back. At the same time, there was a tearing pain in his shoulder, and he was caught hurt.

Fu Jun immediately turned pale, and subconsciously bit his lower lip, but without delay, he pulled Yu Ji and rushed into the dense forest.The back road has been blocked, and we can only fight.He frowned, damn it, he didn't expect Yuji to have internal injuries, what the hell!it hurts!Fu Jun almost wanted to cry, but he was most afraid of pain, it hurt him!How are you going to pay me, male lead!

Yuji, who had recovered a bit, could only see that the man who was pulling him was pale, and a lot of sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and the red stained on the white clothes made him feel dazzling.Feeling the temperature in the palm of his hand, Yuji's eyes sank, he took out a few black bullets from the skirt of his clothes, threw them backwards, and threw Fu Jun to the ground to protect him.

He was suddenly thrown to the ground, and Fu Jun, who hadn't recovered from his senses, heard a loud "boom", and the ground seemed to shake three times.Suddenly a male voice came from next to my ear: "Are you okay?"

Fu Jun nodded in a daze, and didn't seem to understand something until he was pulled up and saw a large area of ​​charred wolf corpses and burning woods behind him, and looked at the perpetrator in surprise.

Yu Ji smiled at Fu Jun, and raised his hand to signal the black bullet in his hand, "This is a fire bullet, very useful."

Can't help but widen his eyes, Fu Jun almost wanted to growl, since there is such a thing, why didn't he take it out earlier?Are you happy to see labor injured?Of course, this is just Fu Jun's mental activity, and the out-of-this-world boy must be happy and angry.But before Fu Jun could adjust, Yuji suddenly grabbed his hand and flew forward.

Fu Jun glanced back, and the next moment, the villain in his heart was shocked into a dumbfounded.Where is the woods?Where is Xiaocao?Why is it a sea of ​​fire?This is the legendary forest fire, isn't it?Wait, the fire is still spreading here! Hey!

Escape is the most important thing, Fu Jun glanced at Yu Ji, who looked like he was holding on, and decisively grabbed the opponent with his backhand. He was injured, but an arm injury was better than an internal injury.Fu Jun used his internal strength and rushed forward.

Yuji breathed a sigh of relief, and narrowed his eyes slightly.At the bottom of his eyes, the man in white pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were dark and deep, even at this moment he didn't feel embarrassed at all.The sun shone on him, and his coolness seemed to disappear at this moment, which made him feel like he wanted to be close.

Suddenly feeling the other party's movements stop, Yuji's eyes were filled with imperceptible worry and tension, and he said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Jun pursed his lips. He felt that it was very difficult for him to utter these two words, "Cliff."

Why is there a cliff on the edge of the royal hunting ground/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Yuji was taken aback for a moment, turned around and found that they were standing on the edge of the cliff, with tigers in front and wolves in back, even he had a sense of the end of the road.Sure enough, shouldn't fire bombs be used?But God knows he just wanted to tear the wolves to pieces when he saw the man hurt.

Seeing the fire getting closer and closer ahead, Fu Jun tried his best to muster up his courage. Thinking of all the miscellaneous novels he had read in the past, all the protagonists would have some adventures when they fell off the cliff. I hope the so-called plot will be more reliable.Fu Jun did a good job of mental preparation, took a deep breath, turned around with a paralyzed face, and put on a good air, "Does Yan Wang dare to jump?" At the cliff, blue sky and white clouds, fluttering clothes, no matter how you look at it, it is just one word—— — Xian.

Fu Jun almost cried because of his professionalism, and he still didn't forget to play the role when his life was threatened. Is there any actor who works harder than him?It is absolutely unscientific that the winner of the Chrysanthemum Gold Cup Award is not him.

Seemingly surprised by Fu Jun's words, Yu Ji paused before responding.Fu Jun's familiar smile appeared on his pale face, and Yu Ji raised the corners of his mouth to laugh wantonly, "Why don't you dare." After finishing speaking, before Fu Jun could reply, Yu Ji grabbed Fu Jun's waist and swung Sleeves, leap forward.

Fu Jun's heart jumped into his throat, and he wanted to close his eyes, but the so-called style of a dusty boy made him open his eyes calmly and fearlessly. Would a dusty boy be afraid of jumping off a cliff?joke!

The two figures quickly fell down the cliff, and the whistling wind filled their ears.In fact, it is said to be jumping off a cliff, but it is not stupid, it is really jumping in a daze, then it is really waiting to die.

The sword edge made deep scratches on the cliff wall. With the help of frictional resistance, the falling trend of Fu Jun and Yuji gradually slowed down, but it was still far from enough to be safe.Yuji's hand had been shattered by the shock, blood was dripping.

Seeing a vine not far away, a trace of firmness flashed in the depths of Fu Jun's eyes, and a soft sword flicked hard enough to cut iron like mud.Saying to Yuji to let go of me, and using the soft sword to pause on the stone wall for a moment, Fu Jun suddenly lifted his breath and grabbed the vine, but he also slid down a few points due to inertia, and his tender palm was immediately dripping with blood.

But Fu Jun didn't have time to worry about these things at all, and he was relieved a little until he grabbed Yu Ji who was also falling.But obviously, the toughness of the vines is not enough to support the weight of the two for a long time.

The two of them slid down by the vines while looking for a place to stay under the cliff.Fu Jun's gaze suddenly froze. It was a protruding stone platform. Although it was not big, it was more than enough for the two of them to stand on.It was almost drowsy and sent a pillow, and the paralyzed Fu Jun couldn't help curling his lips. Is the crisis over?Not to mention 100%, there are sixty or seventy.

Although the Mistress of Sanssouci Palace has profound internal strength, she can't withstand such consumption, not to mention, his shoulder still hurts, okay?With the last sliver of internal strength, Fu Jun led Yu Ji and successfully landed on the stone platform.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Fu Jun heard a "poof", and the white clothes were spattered with blood.Turning his head to look at Yuji who was being supported by him, Fu Jun took a step back, put him on the ground, and said, "Your internal injury is serious."

Yu Ji wiped the blood from his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just cultivate yourself." He took out the elixir from his clothes and ate it.

Fu Jun didn't speak, turned around and walked to the stone platform and sat on the ground, looking up at the top of the cliff with long-distance eyes.From Yuji's point of view, the man who looked up was just sitting like that, but he looked like an exiled immortal who was so lonely and mighty, as if he would turn his feathers away at any time.

In fact, Fu Jun wailed silently in his heart just to avoid seeing the distorted expression of the hero.Aw, my hands hurt so much, my shoulders hurt so much, my whole body hurts, hey, he's going to die~~~

Yuji's eyes fell on the opponent's mottled palms and shoulders. The bright colors added a bit of vitality to him, but it was also dazzling enough.He closed his eyes and adjusted his inner breath. After a while, Yuji opened his eyes, stood up and walked to Fu Jun, took his hand before Fu Jun made a move, and took out a white jade bottle, still with the same joking smile, "It must be Dust son also needs to take medicine."

Fu Jun silently dismissed his decision to withdraw his hand, and continued to look up at the sky.

Take the medicine, um, it’s good to take the medicine, it won’t hurt o(*≧▽≦)ツ

The author has something to say:

☆、Script [-] ([-])

Xu Shi has been on expeditions all year round, and getting injured has become a common occurrence. Yuji handled the wound with ease, and he was gentle and cautious in every move, as if he was afraid of hurting him, which made Fu Jun feel a little surprised when he noticed it. .

So the dignified King Yan of Linyang Kingdom is such a careful person?

Fu Jun couldn't help but look back at the man in red clothes like fire. Yu Ji, who lowered his head, looked very focused, softening his expression, unexpectedly gentle.

However, it is probably an illusion.

Fu Jun silently recovered into a melancholy state with his head raised at 45 degrees. When he thought of the man in front of him being covered with the word gentle, Fu Jun felt bad.The iron-blooded prince turned into a gentle man?Subconsciously shivering, no, I can't imagine it at all.

Fu Jun's subconscious reaction made Yu Ji think that he hurt him, or that there was some more serious injury that he didn't notice.Frowning involuntarily, Yu Ji stopped what he was doing and pursed his lips, "Seriously?"

Yes, it is very serious. How much blood does he have to eat to make it up?So sad.On the outside, Fu Jun sullenly looked like a master, after a while, his thin pink lips parted slightly, and he said two words, "Nothing."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Yuji breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and continued to apply the medicine.

Fu Jun, who was admiring the scenery under the cliff, was in the midst of a serious self-examination.It’s fine if the plot collapses, and it’s fine if the heroine changes into soy sauce, because he has the right to suspect that there are huge bugs in the unreliable system, so this is definitely not his problem ╮(￣▽￣”)╭

However, why did he suddenly feel that he was walking farther and farther on the road of facial paralysis?He really suspected that he had already lit up the skill of turning into a little expert with facial paralysis for a second. This is really a very painful story.Alas, in fact, he doesn't want to have facial paralysis, but don't you see that those kind of characters always seem to have a lack of expression, and they reject people thousands of miles away at first glance. In the end, it's all his fault for being too professional!

The villain in his heart shook his head and sighed, at the same time stretched out his hand and kept rubbing his chin, looking like he was thinking.Fu Jun seemed to be thinking about something serious, but he could still feel his absent-mindedness from the empty eyes.After wandering around and coming back, he suddenly felt that there was no movement in his hands. Fu Jun turned his head and met those red eyes.

Narrow and beautiful Danfeng eyes, pupils darker than blood, skin like the finest white jade, without a trace of blemish.Seeing Fu Jun looking over, Yuji's eyes flickered, and he let go of the hand that had finished applying the medicine, "Okay."

Fu Jun didn't move, he looked straight at Yuji's black eyes and said: "Okay, I still have shoulders, Kuai come and give me medicine."He's going to be numb from the pain, okay?

Fu Jun is destined to be disappointed. The legendary eyes move and the other party immediately comprehends the little skill Fu Jun failed to light up smoothly, so at this time Yu Ji only raised the corners of his lips, and asked a lot: "The shoulders of Mr. Duchen?" Do you want to take medicine?" No matter the voice or the tone, there is an elusive sense of a smile that is not a smile, but the expression is extremely serious.

Everyone in the world has said that Mr. Chen doesn't like to be close to people, let alone take off his clothes, even if it's the name of the above medicine.Maybe he's an exception, though?

Thinking of the palm-to-hand grip when the two fled, Yu Ji couldn't help but increase the curvature of the corners of his mouth. He still remembers the soft touch at that time.

Fu Jun didn't think too much about Yuji's question, and flung a look at him lightly: nonsense.Then he stood up and stretched his arms towards Yuji, which meant clearly—to take off his clothes.

Can he say that he still doesn't know how to wear such complicated clothes?As for taking off, well, everything is a conditioned reflex, and the days with Qingshi's little friends are really cute.

Yu Ji was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he couldn't hold back a smile, and also stood up, and Yu Ji naturally began to undress Fu Jun, one by one, falling quickly.

The corner of Fu Jun's mouth twitched. Does the medicine on the shoulder need to be taken off below the waist?I don't read much, so don't lie to me.Seeing that the materials were getting less and less, Fu Jun took a deep breath, and his already cold voice was almost frozen to slag, "Enough."

Only then did Yu Ji reluctantly slow down his movements, and looked at Fu Jun with an innocent face, "Oh, I accidentally moved too fast, I think Mr. Duchen won't blame this king for his eagerness to take medicine." The fingertips casually She brushed across the shiny skin, "Come on, sit down, I will give you medicine." The smile on Yuji's face is enough to make any woman crazy, but unfortunately in Fu Jun's eyes, it is completely synonymous with cheapness.

...How could he have a sense of instant vision of being eaten tofu!

Fu Jun looked at him coldly, and under Yuji's regretful eyes, he slowly closed his clothes and sat down facing Yuji with only his shoulders exposed. People can't detect anything, but Yuji's body froze.

Annoyance flashed across his eyes. Could it be that he suspects that the king has many women?

His gaze was fixed on the fair skin in front of him.It's like the finest silk that makes people want to touch it, it's smooth and white, and there is a large area of ​​scarlet blood on the shoulder blades, and the hideous wound can clearly be seen as paw prints.

With a serious look on his face, Yuji drew out a dagger.The wound, which hadn't been treated immediately, had begun to deteriorate, worse than he had imagined.

If the wound on the hand was treated like a drizzle, then the wound on the shoulder was definitely a storm.His face was frighteningly pale, tiny sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, he gritted his teeth, and pursed his lips until his lips turned white, but in order to maintain the posture of the Mistress of Sanssouci Palace, he still had to hold himself still, even if the villain in his heart had already Rolling all over the floor in pain, Fu Jun was at least motionless in Yuji's eyes.

A flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and Yuji lowered his eyes and quickened his movements.Although the pain of cutting flesh is nothing to him, even the slightest groan shows that Mr. Chuchen has a firm mind, and he is worthy of being the owner of Sansou Palace.

But in fact, Fu Jun already had the urge to SHI to SHI, to bear the pain or something, it really hurts.But fortunately, Yuji's movements were quick, and the necrotic flesh was peeled off with a few brushes. After the wound was cleaned, medicine was applied, and then carefully bandaged.

The medicine that can be carried by Yan Wang is naturally not ordinary. The cool feeling of the medicine suddenly covered the pain, which made Fu Jun's suffocated breath relieved instantly, but at the moment of relaxation, Fu Jun's body was unsteady. Shaking, was supported by Yuji.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yu Ji asked.Fu Jun's face was only a little uglier than before.

Fu Jun calmed down slowly, shaking his head silently.Fortunately, Yuji's medicine is very powerful, and there will be no follow-up pain after applying it.

Feeling that his body has regained some strength, and his internal strength has also recovered, Fu Jun stood up expressionlessly, turned to Yuji and said, "Thank you, King Yan." Then he walked to the side of the stone platform, looked up from a distance, and thought to himself: Calculating the time to send the signal, Qingshi should have arrived, but I don't know if the fire in the woods has been extinguished.

Looking at the figure standing by the stone platform, with the abyss below him, Yuji's eyes were a little complicated.

The first time we met, in the restaurant, he was only interested in him. According to the rumors, the master of the Palace of Sanssouci, the head of the top ten princes of the four kingdoms, each of his identities is a mystery, and he He was also really curious about the appearance of the uncommon man in the rumors. However, he was not disappointed when he met him, and he was more looking forward to it. thicker.

Then it was the second time, and the third time. Every time he met, the interest in him continued to increase. He seemed to be able to see the unknown side of such a person who was born out of dust.Curiosity, inquiry, and interest are like a vicious cycle. His interest is getting stronger and stronger. Until now, he can't figure out whether it is interest or what is in his mind. He just feels that there is a difference.

Closing his eyes, Yuji sat down against the stone wall, now it's time to think about the next thing.His internal injuries have not healed, it can only be said that his injuries have eased a little. It would not be difficult to return to the top of the cliff with his internal strength in his heyday, but now... he frowned involuntarily. The signal has been sent, but there is no guarantee that the hidden guard can Successfully found them, and the fire.Yu Ji opened his eyes and looked at Fu Jun, then quickly closed them, his injury also...

Obviously, Fu Jun is also considering this matter.His internal strength is recovering, but unfortunately he was injured, and he can't guarantee that he can climb to the top, let alone two people.

His face was still a little pale, Fu Jun turned around and stepped back to his side, sighed slightly, it seemed that he had to wait.Sitting leaning against the stone wall may have consumed too much energy, but Fu Jun felt extremely tired, closed his eyes involuntarily, and fell into a deep sleep.

The sky gradually darkened, and the darkness between the cliffs grew even faster.Yu Ji looked at Fu Jun who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he also closed his eyes.

The temperature between the cliffs at night is not high, or even very low.Yuji woke up a few times on the way, seeing Fu Jun trembling slightly, but he didn't wake up, Yuji reached out to touch Fu Jun, and the place where he touched was cold.Frowning tightly, he hugged the person into his arms, before Yu Ji exhaled a foul breath and closed his eyes again.

When Fu Jun woke up, it was already dawn, and Qingshi was standing respectfully in front of him, not far away were Yuji and his guards.

Seeing the palace lord opening his eyes, Qingshi knelt down in front of Fu Jun and lowered his head: "My subordinate is late, please make amends, the palace lord."

Standing up and sweeping the dust off his body with his sleeves, Fu Jun nodded, "Get up." Qingshi retreated behind Fu Jun.Without looking at Yuji, Fu Jun said to Qingshi again, "Let's go."

"Yes, my subordinate has overstepped." Qingshi stepped forward and carefully embraced Fu Jun's waist, and couldn't help but hold his breath, with fluctuations in his heart that only he knew.

Qingshi's martial arts is also good, and he led Fu Jun to the top of the cliff quickly, followed by Yuji and his guards.

The wind whistled by, looking at the two figures above, one black and one white embracing each other, Yu Ji gradually narrowed his eyes and sank them.

The author has something to say:

☆、Script [-] ([-])

In the days to come, Mr. Fu will live a leisurely life.He stayed in the Sanssouci Palace all day long, and he threw the things in the palace to Hongyu on the grounds of self-cultivation.Apart from putting on airs under the guards, Qing Shi, who is the closest to Fu Jun, finally saw the true face of their palace master after a few days without the slightest cover-up from Fu Jun. It never occurred to me that the master of the palace, who was so elegant and dusty, would also be a