Doctor, you are so cold

It is now November, and it is late autumn.

The wind rolled the dry yellow leaves on the ground in the yard and swirled in the air, heralding the coming of harsh winter.

Ning Wuxin shrank her neck.

His relationship with Yan Yunqi, who had no progress, was as bleak as this late autumn, which really discouraged him.

He tidied up the dozen or so books on the desk and carefully put them in his medicine cabinet.

These books are of great importance, and no one can discover them.

As soon as I found out, not only did I have no image at all, but I would also be reprimanded by someone.

It has been two months since Xiao Xing's case.

In the past two months, besides treating Yan Yun's eyes, Ning Wuxin has also been helping him train the six selected guards.

Ah, no, it's seven.

Commander Liu admired the prince very much, and sent his youngest son to the prince as an errand, hoping that he could learn something from the prince.

Lan Shangjun has been very good in the past few months. He promoted Shi Qingyue to be the jailer, and he came to pay his respects again and again. He did a lot of work on the scene.

After Xiao Xing's case, the government never dared to use lynching again.

The case could not be solved, so Shi Qingyue often came to ask for advice, and Yan Yunqi was also very busy during the day.

Both of them are so busy, of course...they don't have time to develop their relationship, Qingqing, me, me...

For the past two months, Ning Wuxin and Yan Yunqi have often shared the same bed, euphemistically called talking about important matters at night, and euphemistically called enhancing their relationship and having heart-to-heart talks.

He pretended to be ill and seduced him secretly. He used all kinds of tricks. Whenever Yan Yunqi felt too close, he would immediately push him away.

Ning Wuxin tapped his head. After picking and picking for so long, why did he pick a saint?

He has been thinking all this time, is he too impatient and proactive, frightening Yan Yunqi?

However, when you are cold and not proactive, you can't get anything at all.

There must be something that I haven't noticed.

So, these few days, he took advantage of his spare time to buy some textbooks from those small bookstores that were not available on the table.

A situation described in one of the books caught his attention.

"Silver Wind huddled, clutching the torn obscene clothes tightly, with tears in his eyes, and huddled in the corner of the wall with tears in his eyes, 'Don't come here, don't come here...' While sobbing, he tried to cover himself His white legs were uncovered. Dongfang Li felt that his throat was dry, and an evil fire grew from his lower abdomen, burning him until he lost his mind, and his bestiality exploded."

Ning Wuxin silently recited a few key words, "I lost my mind, and became a beast."

He felt that this was the biggest problem between him and Yan Yunqi.

Yan Yunqi is too rational, too human, not animal.

How can Yan Yun be inspired to lose his morality, lose his humanity, and become a beast?

He decided to give Yan Yunqi a good interpretation of Yinfeng's "whether you want to welcome or refuse" tonight.

However, Yan Yunqi couldn't see it, and the visual stimulation would definitely not be so strong, so he had to work harder.

Ning Wuxin clenched her fists and quickly went through tonight's fighting method in her head again.

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Ning Wuxin gently pushed open Yan Yunqi's bedroom door, and asked Bao Ci to bring in a jar of good wine and some side dishes.

He thought for a long time, since he didn't bother to use aphrodisiacs, in order to make Yan Yunqi morally corrupt, he had to need wine as a prop.

Bao Ci put down the food and drink, and Ning Wuxin let him out with a cold face.

Yan Yunqi just saw Shi Qingyue came back and was changing clothes. When he heard the movement, he immediately tilted his head and smiled, "Nian Zhi, are you interested in drinking tonight?"

"I've been very busy all this time, and I don't have time to celebrate my lord's solution to the case. Tonight, Nianzhi personally cooks a few dishes to help my lord."

Yan Yunqi sat down at the table with a smile on his face, he liked the time when Ning Wuxin was virtuous most in his heart.

Ning Wuxin filled a glass of wine and brought it to Yan Yunqi's mouth, with a gentle voice, "The first glass, congratulations to the lord for his ingenious calculation, and solved Xiao Xing's case within three days."

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

Yan Yunqi felt that the atmosphere at this moment had made him a little drunk.

Thinking about it... tonight is really very well-behaved.

If others toast with him, of course he has to be polite and say something ashamed.

At this time today, he really wanted to say, how about feeding me a drink?

He held back the words he wanted to say, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down.

Ning Wuxin hastily offered another cup, "The second cup, congratulations to the prince for being rewarded by the emperor."

Keep drinking keep drinking!

It's easy to do things when you're drunk!

Ning Wuxin grinned in her heart, I won't get you drunk tonight!

Yan Yunqi didn't speak, but drank again.

His face was reddish, and he seemed to be slightly drunk.

Ning Wuxin laughed heartily, with such a small amount of alcohol, I'll teach you to die drunk tonight in the gentle township!

He quickly offered the third cup and watched eagerly.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yunqi pushed lightly this time, "Nianzhi will drink with me."

Sit and wait with a smile after speaking.

Ning Wuxin thought, drink and drink!

Although I don't drink too much, just throw it away if I can't, because you can't see it anyway.

Ning Wuxin picked up a glass of wine, raised her neck, and poured it all down. The wine was sweet, but it didn't feel spicy at all.

He frowned, poured himself another glass, finished it again, and smacked his lips.

This wine tastes good, but it just doesn't have much power.

Just now in the wine cellar, Bao Ci was forced to drink the most vigorous wine, but it was of such a level? !

How can this kind of wine make people intoxicated?

Isn't tonight's plan going to waste?

Yan Yunqi is sane, no matter how he curls up in a corner, no matter how pear blossoms are crying, he can't arouse his bestiality!

Ning Wuxin became more and more depressed as she thought about it, so she poured another glass of wine and drank it down.

I really don't feel anything at all! !

Yan Yunqi couldn't help being surprised when he heard that Ning Wuxin was drinking one cup after another.

This wine is called "Thousand Days Drunk", and I don't feel much after drinking it, but it has a lot of stamina.

His capacity for alcohol is so good that he can only drink four glasses at most.

Nianzhi's drinking capacity is so good?

He heard that Ning Wuxin had finished his fourth cup, and felt that he should stop it.

Before he could speak, Ning Wuxin started talking to himself, "Uh, my lord, how did you become three?"

Yan Yunqi couldn't help feeling soft, this idiot was already drunk.

Ning Wuxin stood up, staggered towards Yan Yunqi, her footsteps were unsteady.

After drinking the fourth cup just now, he immediately felt the strength of the wine, and his whole body was soft. Before he could react, his whole body was already light and he couldn't think normally.

Laughing, Ning Wuxin walked up to Yan Yunqi, staggered and fell on top of him.

Yan Yunqi immediately hugged him and let him sit on his lap to prevent him from slipping.

Ning Wuxin hugged his neck, touched his face and smirked, "Your Highness is so pretty..."

The corner of Yan Yunqi's mouth couldn't help but twitch. I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen such stupid people.

Ning Wuxin pressed her mouth to his face, her voice aggrieved, "My lord... I like you so much, why don't you want me?"

Yan Yunqi was stunned, do you like it?

Ning Wuxin became even more reluctant, tore off her clothes, and put Yan Yunqi's hands on her body, "My lord, my body is white and tender, very easy to touch, why don't you?"

Yan Yunqi only felt the veins on his face start to twitch.

The skin under his hands is smooth and elastic, and it is really easy to touch.

But... this is too dangerous.

He quickly moved his hands away, trying to pull the clothes back for that person.

Ning Wuxin pushed his hand away, let out a long sigh, and lay softly on his body, "My lord, I... I like you so much... I like you so much..."

like?

I like it very much.

Yan Yunqi was moved by those words of "I like it so much", and a throbbing throbbed from the bottom of my heart.

Read it... like me so much?

Is that kind of feeling for me?

Why, I am obviously blind...

Ning Wuxin murmured again, "My lord...you are the first person I've ever liked...you don't want me, what should I do..."

After being drunk, he was already more easily agitated. As he talked, he actually choked up and tears kept falling.

The first person...?

Yan Yunqi chewed these words carefully in his heart, only feeling like a spring water, warm and boundless.

He held Ning Wuxin's face, gently wiped the tears on his face, and made a "shh" gesture, "I don't want to cry..."

After coaxing a few words, but getting no response, Yan Yunqi let him lean on his shoulder.

Soon, the person in his arms was breathing evenly, and he had already fallen asleep.

Yan Yunqi sat blankly, with endless thoughts in his head.

It turned out that he thought it was a quirk for so many strange actions in the past few months, but it turned out to be because he likes it.

It's not that he didn't think about this possibility, but he was upright in the first place, always felt that both of them were men, and he was blind, so he subconsciously eliminated this guess.

Thinking of Ning Wuxin's usual actions, he not only became angry, you like me, what exactly do you like?

Want to be with me?

He pinched Ning Wuxin's chin.

If you only want that, only that...

I will never let you go.

It's just that Shun's national style is more rigid than his previous Zhao Kingdom.

When two men are together, it will only make people look down upon, and they are bound to be looked down upon.

He touched the cheek of the person in his arms, tenderness surged in his heart.

If you let Nianzhi endure other people's strange eyes, and you can't raise your head to see people for the rest of your life, wouldn't you want to wrong the person in your arms?

Still... can't be together...

Yan Yunqi felt blocked in his heart, faintly unwilling.

In the past two months, why do I have so much attachment and appreciation for this person?

Is it just the kindness of knowing you, the feeling of gratitude?

He lowered his head, pinched the chin of the person in his arms, and raised it slightly.

Think about it, what does it look like?

Never since I was blind had I wished I could see as much as I do now.

Even if it's just a glance, he still wants to see clearly what this person looks like, and keep it in his heart.

His throat kept moving, and he couldn't help but press his lips gently.

Shouting in my heart, this is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong...

But the tongue slid across the man's lips over and over again, feeling the numbness that made him tremble, unable to stop.

Volume [-]: Murder in the Chamber of Secrets