Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Zhong Ying untied Jun Buyi's belt very neatly, threw the belt aside with one hand, and pulled Jun Buyi's neckline with the other hand.

When the neckline was loosened, revealing the delicate skin and delicate collarbone, Jun Buyi finally came back to his senses and went to grab Zhong Ying's wrist, and even retrieved the belt that was thrown on the bed.

"Zhong Ying..." Jun Buyi bit his lower lip, his voice slightly hurried.

Zhong Ying looked at Jun Buyi's hand on his wrist, looked at Jun Buyi with some puzzlement, and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

He was only thinking about whether Jun Buyi was injured, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with taking off his clothes. Anyway, they were both big men, so there was nothing wrong with him.

Unexpectedly, his eyelashes trembled, and he shook his head after a while: "No."

"Then why are you holding me? Let go!"

Unexpectedly: "..."

The other party was silent for a long time, Zhong Ying was a little impatient waiting, and couldn't help raising his head, his eyes fell on Jun's unexpected face.Jun Buyi lowered his eyelids, his small fan-like eyelashes cast a small circle of shadows in Danqing's pupils, and there was a gleam of light in the corners of his eyes.

Under Zhong Ying's gaze, Jun Buyi responded with a very light and very low voice, then slowly let go of his hand, and gently laid it on the bed, as if letting Zhong Ying do whatever he wanted.

With his appearance like this, Zhong Ying remembered the incident of the flower hall in Bliss City.

At that time, Jun Buyi didn't want to change into Huatang's clothes, and she insisted on forcing him to change, so the two got into a fight...

Zhong Ying thought, a conservative person like Lian Zhongjun actually hates being touched by others, right?

So why is he so talkative today and doesn't beat himself up?

Thinking about it, Zhong Ying felt his fingertips burning hot.

The fingertips touched the skin of Jun Buyi's neck, and there was still a warm touch, and the warmth was transmitted from the fingertips to the tip of the heart, making Zhong Ying's cheeks feel a little hot.

Jun Buyi remained silent, Zhong Ying also touched his face and did not speak.In the quiet room, only the sound of heartbeats circulated.

Zhong Ying gritted her teeth, feeling that she was being cowardly, so she pretended to be nonchalant and continued to take off Jun Buyi's robe.It's just that the hand has not just stabilized, and occasionally trembles slightly.

The outer robe was torn off by Zhong Ying, followed by the middle coat... When Zhong Ying tore off the snow-white and soft inner coat from his shoulders, Jun Buyi raised his eyes and followed Zhong Ying's gaze.

Those eyes are like a handful of ice and snow on the top of a mountain, and a beautiful lotus blooms in the ice and snow at this moment.

Zhong Ying subconsciously avoided his eyes, and his eyes patrolled Jun Buyi.

Hmm... Lianzhong-jun's figure is really good, especially when the robe is not completely taken off, but half-covered on the arm, it is even more attractive when it is half-covered. Come, see what happens.

Afterwards, Zhong Ying noticed the bruises on Jun Buyi's chest, which seemed to be the marks from being hit hard by something.Moreover, there are quite a few such marks, falling on Jun Buyi's body, they are like marks left on beautiful jade, and the mirror surface is cracked, making people frown.

Zhong Yingxu pointed to the bruise on Jun Buyi's chest, and said in a very foul tone, "If your cultivation level is even worse, this blow can kill you."

"No, it will be cured in three to five days." Jun Buyi said calmly, the most important thing in Chongming Kingdom is the holy medicine for healing.

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes curved slightly: "Are you going to kill someone?"

Unexpectedly, although you deliberately used magic to remove the smell of blood from your body, who is Zhong Ying?He is the demon king who was killed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. He is very sensitive to the smell of blood and murderous intent. Unexpectedly, if you deal with it so simply, you can't hide it from Zhong Ying.

But his body was seriously injured, but he didn't see any blood, that is to say, the smell of blood came from someone else.

"Yes." Jun Buyi replied in a low voice, "This is my homework."

Zhong Ying took out the plaster from his bosom, took out a large handful and wiped it off on Jun Buyi's body, the action seemed rough, but very light.

The transparent plaster exudes a light sweet-scented osmanthus scent. After being applied on the skin, it will be absorbed by the skin within one or two breaths.

Zhong Ying keenly sensed something unusual in Jun's unexpected words, frowning tightly, and said in a clear voice, "Is this homework? Isn't it punishment?"

"Punishment, did the queen mother tell you?"

"That's right." Zhong Ying replied while applying plaster.

After painting his chest once, he walked around Jun Buyi's body to look at his back. The distance between the two became closer and closer, and Zhong Ying's breath swept across Jun Buyi's back.

Jun Buyi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and Fang said: "I just finished the homework assigned by the Taifu, and I haven't had time... to be punished."

Zhong Ying felt inconceivable: "What kind of homework is this? Shouldn't your homework be reading every day and night by lighting the lamp? Murder is homework? Life and death are homework?"

After applying all the ointment, Zhong Ying threw the small jar on the side counter.

"Because of some inexplicable things, you will be punished?" Zhong Ying straightened up, looked at Jun Buyi, and each sentence became more serious, "Don't tell me that Lao Shizi didn't complete his homework, or did not complete it well enough, so he should be punished? "

"..."

Unexpectedly, the expression on Jun's face is calm, without waves or ripples.

It seems that those things have long been used to him.

Even, he accepted all this when he was ignorant, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.It was Zhong Ying who was so excited and unbelievable that troubled him.

"Although the punishment set by the emperor is difficult, it is not without benefits for me." Seeing that Zhong Ying's face was stinky, Jun Buyi said carefully, "Actually, I can get great benefits from it, and it is a punishment, but it is actually a tempering. "

"What bullshit, why do you deserve this?"

Jun Buyi replied as a matter of course: "Because I am the prince."

Zhong Ying held his breath in his chest, stuck up and down.When he saw the mysterious pattern on Jun Buyi's body, his blood boiled violently.

What kind of life is Lian Zhongjun living this time?

Mrs. Jinghong is crazy, and Emperor Chongming is cruel.

He has been tortured by the ancient secret arts since he was a child, and his appearance has been completely ruined. He can only cover up his appearance with a mask, and he is also suppressed by severe and cruel homework...

Then, cut off the seven emotions and six desires, forget the emotions and join the Tao...

Zhong Ying remembered what Xiaohou said again.

Empress Xiao said: Yi'er never cried or laughed since she was a child.

Is it because there is nothing in the world worth laughing at, nothing worth crying about?

Zhong Ying took a deep breath, and under Jun Buyi's puzzled gaze, raised Jun Buyi's chin with one hand, looking like a bully molesting the little daughter-in-law.

Zhong Ying: "Give me a laugh."

Jun Buyi blinked, and Zhong Ying said viciously: "I've seen you smile, you should laugh."

"it is good."

Jun Buyi tried to raise the corners of his lips, revealing a slight smile.

Zhong Ying stared carefully, thinking, this smile is a bit ugly, not at all as beautiful as the smile under the wisteria.

So Zhong Ying continued to pinch his chin, and said viciously, "Give me a cry."

"..." Jun didn't expect to get stuck, "Why are you crying?"

"Just put on an air." Zhong Ying narrowed his eyes and said condescendingly.

Unexpectedly, Jun felt that the little bastard was playing petty temper again, so he said helplessly, "I don't know how to cry."

"You don't know how to pretend?"

Jun Buyi replied: "The Grand Tutor said, I am the prince of Chongming Kingdom, and I should not cry at any time."

"..."

Taifu?

Either Emperor Chongming or the Three Masters and Three Young Masters, how come there are so many rules in the Chongming Kingdom to restrain the crown prince?

A burst of boredom welled up in Zhong Ying's heart, and he didn't know who this boredom was directed at, so he could only endure it silently.

He felt that everything in the Chongming Kingdom was like an invisible puppet thread, connected to every link of Jun Buyi, holding all the words and deeds of Prince Chidan in the palm of his hand.

Jun Buyi is gentle and considerate, tolerant, calm and composed, and has a clear bottom line. When it should be ruthless and cold, he will never soften his heart.

He is an heir who is so perfect that he can't find any faults.

But everything about him was carefully arranged by others, and he followed the arrangement of Chongming Kingdom, and walked for a long time...

Under such a perfect appearance, what does the real Junbuyi look like?

Jun Buyi pulled the hoodie, pulled the snow-white material over his shoulders, and asked, "Can I put the clothes on?"

Zhong Ying woke up from his thoughts, took a step back, waved his hand and said, "You can wear it."

As soon as the words came out, Zhong Ying realized how dry his voice was.

Unexpectedly, Jun Buyi also noticed it, and asked, "Would you like to drink some spiritual dew water?"

He has always kept in mind that Zhong Ying likes sweet but not greasy taste.

"No need." Zhong Ying replied bluntly, "I'll go out for a walk."

After saying that, Zhong Ying opened the door and left.

When standing in the yard, the wind blows, and the scattered strands hanging between the eyebrows and eyes float up, Zhong Ying rubbed the center of the eyebrows with his fingers, and then he calmed down.

He couldn't find the reason for his anger, but he could only attribute it to one thing - he had been fooled!

The person he regarded as "the only deadly enemy" turned out not to be what he imagined: the proud son of heaven, the road is smooth, and people look up to him.

And he doesn't know how to comfort or comfort people. If he really wanted him to comfort Jun Buyi, it would probably be the same result as last time. He patted Jun Buyi on the shoulder and told him that he was very good.

At most, say to him for one night at most: You are very nice...

The officials of the Prince's Palace led a group of attendants across the sky, seemingly on patrol.Zhong Ying beckoned and called them.

The subordinate officer cautiously asked the future "Crown Princess": "Young Master Zhong, is there anything I can do?"

"Is there any wine?" Zhong Ying pondered.

The officials were surprised.

Zhong Ying repeated: "Is there any good wine in the Prince's Palace?"

The subordinate officer nodded: "Yes, yes."

"Then you take me to get it."

"……Yes."

Zhong Ying, blowing the cool night breeze, followed the officials to the wine cellar to get wine.

The clothes and equipment used in the Prince's Palace are all top-notch, and the wine cellar naturally has the most famous wines in Kyushu.

When the subordinate officials introduced fine wines to Zhong Ying, Zhong Ying moved one jar after another to the Xuanyao bracelet, and in a blink of an eye, he moved twenty or thirty jars of rare wine with high alcohol and strong stamina, and continued to move , it means that the wine cellar will not stop until the wine cellar is emptied.

Of course, the subordinates were not worried that Zhong Ying would be evacuated, but it was hard for him to explain why so many fine wines disappeared out of thin air.

After weighing Young Master Zhong's position in the heart of His Royal Highness, the subordinate officials decided that Ren Zhong should move for fun.

He felt that His Royal Highness would not mind such a "trivial matter" as his friend and "future princess" evacuating the wine cellar.

After Zhong Ying moved nearly a hundred altars, he finally stopped and left the wine cellar.

The subordinate officer followed and asked curiously, "Young Master Zhong, what are these wines for?"

"Of course it's drinking." Zhong Ying didn't look back, "I'm looking for your highness to drink."

"Ah?" The subordinate officer was startled, "Young Master Zhong, His Royal Highness doesn't know how to drink alcohol."

The moon is like a silver plate, hanging in the sky.

Zhong Ying walked briskly and headed towards the prince's bedroom, muttering to himself: "It's fine if you don't know how to drink, and you'll get drunk after a few drinks..."

A drunk solution to all worries.

Zhong Ying thought, since the ancients said that wine can soothe sorrow, he will give it a try tonight.