Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Sword Island.

The sun rises from the east, and the dawn is faint, dispelling the coolness of the evening.

Zhong Yue sat cross-legged on the sword tower, this is a good place to enjoy the sunrise scenery, but Zhong Yue has long been tired of seeing the scenery of Sword Island, when the morning light fell on him, he didn't lift his head, he focused on looking at the palm of his hand This is the wild peach blossom he just picked in the mountains and forests.

Fingers pinch a petal, and pull——

The delicate petals are detached from the stalks and blown far away by the wind.

Zhong Yue pulled again——

Another petal flutters in the wind.

Zhong Yue puffed his cheeks and muttered: "One day, two days, three days..."

A peach blossom was trampled into a "bald head", and Zhong Yue began to destroy other peach blossoms.

"Six days, seven days, eight days..."

When the second peach blossom became "bald", Zhong Yue's face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth, and muttered to himself: "What the hell is my dear son doing? Why hasn't he come back to school? How many days has it been?"

Does the dear son want to be lazy, or does he not want to see his poor old father?Or play until drunk in Chongming Kingdom?

As long as Zhong Yue thinks about what Xiaohou said back then, a sense of crisis surges in his heart.

This sinister and cunning woman wouldn't have done anything to his son, would she?

Zhong Yue threw away the peach blossom branch in his hand, stood up abruptly, and his eyes fell in the direction of Chongming Kingdom.

He felt that he should bring his darling son back from Chongming Kingdom, otherwise, in another ten days and a half months, his son might become someone else's family.

Where will he cry then?

Zhong Ying slept very well, and slept until the sun was three poles before waking up slowly. He yawned, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lian Zhongjun who was close at hand for the first time.

Unexpectedly, he slept on his side, with his long hair pressed under his body, his phoenix eyes were gently closed, his eyelashes were limp, and his lips were rosy, not as pursed as they were when he woke up, with a cold and detached look. On the contrary, he looked like a pure and innocent child, quiet and pure.

Probably because of Zhong Ying's awakening, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little sleepy, and he seemed a little confused.

"You..." Zhong Ying wanted to say hello subconsciously, but his voice stuck in his throat.

The dull brain turned slowly, and Zhong Ying finally noticed the situation of the two of them.

The two slept on the same bed, with a pillow and a brocade quilt, and the most important thing was the posture of the two of them!

Zhong Ying rested on Jun Buyi's arm, and his thighs were still on Jun Buyi's legs, and Jun Buyi's other arm wrapped around Zhong Ying's waist...

The two were very close, their bodies pressed against each other, and their breaths were entangled.

Zhong Ying's body stiffened, her eyes widened in shock.

It's not the first time that he and Jun Buyi slept in the same bed, but before, they covered each other with their own quilts, each slept on their own pillows, and kept their bodies as far away as possible without interfering with each other. They had never been as close as they are today.

Jun Buyi obviously noticed the situation of the two of them, his expression was blank and he was at a loss.

The two had a tacit understanding, one secretly moved away the thighs that were on each other's legs, and the other silently moved away the arms that wrapped around the other's waist.

During this process, whenever the two shake, they will touch each other's body.However, Zhong Ying couldn't shake well. He touched it several times, and every time he touched it, his body seemed to have an electric current passing through it.

Zhong Ying tried his best to keep a sullen face, and when he propped up half of his body, Jun Buyi withdrew his other hand.

At the next moment, the clock should recede like a spring.

With a "bang--", Zhong Ying fell off the bed with half of the quilt rolled up, and sat on the cold floor with his buttocks almost breaking into four pieces.

Jun Buyi stretched out his hand, trying to grab him, but he didn't, and was stuck in mid-air.

Zhong Ying rubbed his buttocks, the moment he saw his surroundings clearly, the memory slowly came back, and his face froze again.

The outer robes of the two were thrown on the ground, the shoes were kicked to the left and the right, and the wisteria flower tent was half hanging down, warm and charming.

...what did he do last night?

He first took Jun Buyi to drink last night, trying to get drunk and forget his worries, but he not only got Jun Buyi drunk, but also got drunk himself.When he was drunk, he would "go crazy with alcohol", and he would "play with kisses" with Jun Buyi.

As long as he thinks about the temperature, softness, aroma and sweetness between the other party's lips and teeth, he can remember it clearly, because the taste is really sweet, and he is not willing to win against Jun Buyi, so he pulls Jun Buyi over and over again. Kissed many times.

Then it was very late, it was time for the two of them to rest, so they went to tear Jun Buyi's clothes by themselves, the two of them couldn't settle down on the bed, they hugged each other and slept all night...

Is he sleeping with Lord Lianzhong?

This thought made Zhong Ying's heart itch, shy and embarrassed, and something was wrong with him.Steaming hot air surged from his chest, he suddenly covered his face, his face flushed instantly, and he should be dizzy after steaming, as if he was drunk again.

How embarrassing... he thought so.

Then subconsciously raised his eyes, and sneaked a look at Jun Buyi.

Jun Buyi half leaned against the bedpost, lowered his head slightly, his long crow-colored hair covered his eyebrows like a waterfall, he stretched out his hand, as if testing whether he had a fever, and put the back of his hand against his forehead.

Sensing Zhong Ying's gaze, he turned his head slightly, his face blushed, his eyes seemed to be full of disbelief, his lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

He was so surprised that he didn't notice when his clothes were pulled up, and the collar of the inner shirt was slightly opened, revealing a circle of red teeth marks on his neck, which was bitten by Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying's eyes were fixed, and he got up from the floor in a hurry. He accidentally pulled his neck and hurt it. It didn't hurt very much, but it was very numb.

Oh, he bit Jun Buyi last night, and Jun Buyi insisted on biting it back.

At that time, Jun Buyi was buried on his neck, and the two were very close...

"Last night..." Jun Buyi bit her lower lip lightly before uttering two words, Zhong Ying jumped onto the bed like a frightened rabbit, trying to stop Jun Buyi from speaking.

"I'll be responsible..."

The embarrassment in his heart made Zhong Ying explode instantly: "I took advantage of it, and I am also responsible for it!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhong Ying groaned in his heart. He felt that he was probably sick, and he had to fight with Jun Buyi for everything, even being responsible for this kind of crap.

"No!" Zhong Ying grabbed his hair irritably, and immediately changed his words: "You are a man, and I am also a man, what are you responsible for?"

"Can……"

After he uttered a word, Zhong Ying covered his mouth.

When the palm touched the soft lips, Zhong Ying was like a furry cat: "Don't mention this!"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ying went to pick up the clothes and shoes on the ground, but before he could put them on, he ran away barefoot.

The door opened with a "crash" and closed with a "snap".

Zhong Ying leaned against the door, shivering, putting on his clothes and boots, he couldn't see people unless he was dressed properly.

Afterwards, Zhong Ying discovered that the clothes had the smell of yesterday's alcohol, and smelled it carefully, it seemed that it was also entangled with the fragrance of cool lotus, which was the smell of Jun Buyi.

After touching his mouth, he felt that his lips were slightly swollen?

Delusion?

Zhong Ying once again felt that something was wrong all over, and hurriedly left the place covering his face.

The ancients said that wine can relieve worries. Is this how wine forgets worries?

Mother, mother!

Too much nonsense!

Jun Buyi tidied himself up before stepping out of the room. In the past, he pulled the neckline tightly, but today it is even more tightly covered.

The bright light at noon was a bit dazzling, but Jun didn't find Zhong Ying at the door, he was slightly relieved, but at the same time a little disappointed.

What happened last night made Zhong Ying ashamed and furious, which also exceeded Jun's expectations, making him top-heavy and panicked, not knowing what to do.

He wanted to talk to Zhong Ying, but he couldn't control his heartbeat when he saw Zhong Ying.

Maybe, he should ask his mother for help?

Jun Buyi rubbed the patterns on the binoculars, and quickly dismissed the idea.

The intimacy of last night was a secret hidden in his heart, and even in the face of the always reliable and gentle Queen Xiao, it was difficult for him to reveal the slightest bit.

Moreover, it's time for him to see his father...

When Prince Chidan went to the Kaiming Palace, the people in both the Prince's Hall and the Kaiming Palace were extremely surprised along the way.

Prince Chidan has always been self-disciplined, almost perfect. Since he was very young, he followed the rules of the three masters and three masters, and completed all his homework meticulously. .

This time when he returned to Ming Dynasty, the little prince was still as busy as before, keeping his feet on the ground.

But today the little prince seems to be... sleeping late?

"Did I read it right just now?" A servant doubted his eyes.

"I got it wrong just like you. I probably had hallucinations."

"No, you read that right... His Royal Highness just got up late."

"Where did Mr. Zhong go? Why are you not seeing anyone now?"

"Maybe still asleep?"

"No, I saw Young Master Zhong plunge into the pool..."

Everyone had a heated discussion on the question "Whether Mr. Zhong should go into the water to catch fish or take a bath in cold water".

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at Kaiming Palace, he saw two old men, Tai Tu and Tai Bao.After the two old men gave him a weird look, they didn't say much, and led him directly to see Emperor Chongming, and then they withdrew from the room, leaving space for the indifferent father and son.

Emperor Chongming sat cross-legged on the black cold stone bed, his body was flowing like an abyss like a prison, and every corner of his clothes seemed to imply the truth of heaven and earth.

He opened his eyes, looked down at the eldest son who never spoke much, and frowned slightly: "Did you drink last night?"

It's not like usual, it's business from the moment you speak, although the tone of this sentence is weak, it has a little more human touch.

"Yes."

Emperor Chongming said slowly: "Drinking is a mistake, don't be greedy."

After these words, the father and son fell into silence, and a needle could be heard.

As if seeing this son for the first time, Emperor Chongming looked at him inquiringly, and asked casually, "Yi'er, do you like that child from the Zhong family?"

"..."

Jun Buyi lowered his eyes and said nothing, and gathered his five fingers under his wide sleeves.

"Although Zhong Yue covered up the child's aura, you should be able to tell that the child is a hybrid of human and devil."

Jun Buyi raised his eyes, his eyes were flat, and seemed to contain thousands of worlds: "Father, do you look down on the mixed blood of humans and demons?"

It was the first time for Emperor Chongming to be asked back by the little crown prince. A little surprise flashed across his expression. He immediately raised his hand and moved his fingertips slightly. Unexpectedly, the neckline was torn apart by an invisible force, revealing the scar on his neck.

A tooth mark.

Although the bite didn't break the skin, the bite marks were deep enough to tell that the person who left the tooth marks was a difficult person to get along with.

It is estimated that if you are annoyed, you will scratch someone's paw like an angry cat.

"Royal Father!" Jun Buyi's voice was urgent, when he stretched out his hand to pull the collar, Emperor Chongming flipped his hand, and the collar closed again.

Emperor Chongming looked at the youthfulness and embarrassment deliberately concealed on the boy's face, and affirmed a fact in his heart. His eldest son, who has always been the most well-behaved and excellent, was moved, and he was still attracted to a boy...

It is difficult for a monk to be sincere. The deeper the cultivation base and the firmer the Taoist heart, the harder it is to be moved by foreign things.

He never doubted the little prince's Dao heart, and even felt that his son was very much like the person in his memory, seemingly kind and gentle, but actually extremely cold.

If it wasn't so, how could a truly gentle person take such a heartless and ruthless path?

...But he didn't want things to develop beyond his expectations.

"Yi'er, do you know what the ancient times were like 5000 years ago?" Emperor Chongming encountered this kind of problem for the first time, but he didn't get angry. "At that time, there was no closed door between the human world and the demon world. The two sides are not in the same situation, immortal. Cultivators can freely come and go to the demon world, and demons can travel in the human world. Both worlds have their own rules, as long as they do not violate the rules, they will live in peace. Some sects even accept demons as Disciple, preaching and accepting karma, some monks will collect demon world exercises, and each will learn from his strengths."

Unexpectedly, this is the first time to hear Emperor Chongming talk about what happened 5000 years ago, so he listens very carefully.

"The demon cultivator appeared at that time. The initial demon cultivator was no different from the monks in the world, but the way he pursued was different. The demon cultivator is not orthodox in Taoism. It is difficult to cultivate to a high level, let alone join the Tao. , so cultivating demons is a partial way, and only a very small number of people who are not suitable for cultivating the Taoist mind will practice the way of demons."

Emperor Chongming's eyes revealed some memories: "At that time, I even had quite a few demon clan or demon cultivator friends."

Therefore, if there are people in this world who have no prejudice against demon cultivators and demon race, they must be those top powers from ancient times to the present.

"But, Yi'er, you were not born in ancient times." Emperor Chongming's voice was as cold as expected, "With 5000 years of accumulated resentment, the human race and the demon race have long been blood feuds. You can treat everything in the world peacefully, but you are the prince, your Your attitude represents the future of the Chongming Kingdom, if you get close to the demons, it will only make the entire Kyushu think that the Chongming Kingdom is close to the demons..."

Emperor Chongming said coldly: "This is not something you can do willfully. You can send that child away tomorrow."

Jun Buyi's eyes were calm, and he didn't flinch from Chongming Huang's scolding: "Father, Zhong Ying is now a human race, the only child of the sword master, as long as the sword master is alive, his identity will not change."

"If the sword master can't protect him one day, what should you do?" Emperor Chongming asked urgently.

Jun Buyi's posture is calm and his expression is composed: "There is still me."

Being unable to face the oppression of the world is just too weak. In this case, he will stand on the top of the mountains, above the world.

Only by standing on the top can you have a panoramic view of the mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars.

And his little bastard is better than a breeze, a bright moon, a song in the mountains, a flat boat in a river....

That's how he feels.