How to cough up blood

Wu Yunian's wrist was held by him, and his fingertips gradually became cold. His eyes fell on Jixian's neck. From this angle, he could vaguely see a crack on the inside.

"..."

Ji Chen's spiritual intelligence became more and more perfect, and the innocence in his eyes was swept away. He sat up slowly, and the wounds on his body had all healed.

The cold purple beast pupils approached slowly, and the voice was low: "What is the master looking at?"

It is completely different from the previous boy's form, extremely dangerous, and his deep facial features reveal a bit of the nobility of a foreign royal family.

He touched the locks on his neck and the constellation map on his skin.These two are the chains that tie him, one imprisoning power, and the other imprisoning thinking.

"Look at these two?"

Wu Yuqing coughed twice, and the other hand touched the bloody dagger from the back of his waist, pressed it against Jixian's throat, narrowed his eyes and said, "You recovered?"

Ji Chen looked at him for a moment, then said for a long time, "No."

While the beast and violence that tore Wu Yunian into pieces surged in his heart, he yearned for Wu Yunian's whipping and stroking like a dog.

The combination of these two extreme emotions made him obsessed with the pain Wu Yunian gave him, and he took the initiative to move up an inch.

The blood amber dagger in his hand immediately cut a bloodstain on his neck.

Wu Yunian's pupils shrank, resisting the urge to withdraw the dagger.He didn't know much about the growth habits of natural spiritual beings, so he couldn't figure out what was going on at the moment.

but……

The tip of Wu Yunian's dagger touched Ji Fan's wild and exposed chest, drawing a wound that was not deep or shallow, and his tone had a strange rhythm, "Are you... want to devour the Lord?"

"Do not."

The constellation map on Jixian's neck deepened a bit, as if he had noticed something, he imitated Wu Yunian's way of pursing his lips, and smiled lowly: "Master must tie up my dog, or if the neck lock is loose, it will bite me. human..."

Wu Yunian's eyes were slightly cold, and he said slowly: "You are not good, and I am very angry."

You are afraid of whips and daggers, and afraid of me being angry.

He is indeed blatantly deepening the witchcraft insinuation.

Ji Fan couldn't see anything on the surface, but Wu Yunian could feel it. When he touched the dagger, his body would stiffen for a moment, but he was afraid.

Since you are afraid, you should have an attitude of fear.

Wu Yunian ordered: "Go, get the whip yourself."

The whip was hanging on the wall, there was a moment of silence, and the look of struggle in his eyes was even worse, after a while he turned over and got out of bed, went to the wall and took the whip.

In order to apply the medicine, he was naked from the upper body, and the cloth underneath was torn, but it couldn't cover anything.

The black hair reaches to the waist, the strong and thin waist and the muscles clinging to the bones all reveal dangerous explosive power, and there is a wild nobility when walking.

Every inch of a natural spiritual creature is perfect, and it is a precious thing of God.

Ji Di held the whip and knelt in front of Wu Yunian, "Master."

Wu Yunian took it over, the black whip wrapped around his wrist, and then slowly let go, dark eyes were hidden at the end of his long and narrow eyes.

In his mind, the image of Ji Fan forcibly breaking into the general's mansion and carrying him away, the image of crawling towards him in the animal cage, and the night when he fell ill...

Wu Yunian pursed her lips, raised her hand and whipped the whip down.

Snapped!

A horrifying bloodstain suddenly appeared on Ji Xun's strong chest, and his figure didn't move at all, standing still.

[Ah Ruan: Destruction rate, 50.00% one. 】

Wu Yunian raised his eyebrows indiscriminately, and his strikes became more ruthless, and he didn't stop until there was no more good flesh left on Ji Yu's body.When the recovery rate stops at 50.00%, it will stop rising.

He coughed twice, his pale side face flushed a little red, panting lightly and threw the whip aside.

Wu Yunian leaned over slightly, and in an extremely humiliating posture, stepped on the whip marks on Jixian's chest, not knowing whether it was a punishment or a different kind of reward, he said unhurriedly: "...Do you know your mistake?"

In fact, apart from the uncontrollable fear, the whip didn't hurt too much.

Ji Chen looked at his indifferent expression and the dangling gold chain on the side of his face, his throat was inexplicably dry, and the clamoring desire to tear up in his heart seemed to be less, replaced by another kind of itch that he didn't know how to relieve.

This itching is like in the bone marrow, like in the bottom of my heart.

Ji Chen's eyes paused at the corners of Wu Yunian's eyes... He always felt that such beautiful eyes would look good when he cried.It was ten million times more beautiful than the beauty of pure blood and tears.

He rolled his Adam's apple, "... I know I was wrong."

So Wu Yunian smiled, and kicked lightly with his toes, "Good dog... take off the shoes for the master," he said with a smile in his deep eyes, "Spiritual intelligence has grown so fast, you should know how to do it."

Ji Fan's eyes fell on Wu Yunian's feet, and he gave a low reply, then held his calf with knuckle fingers, and jerkyly took off his boots with the other hand.

Wu Yunian's figure was really thin, and Jen Fan's palms encircled his ankles, and he felt that he would break if he tried too hard. Suddenly, his shoulder suddenly ached.

Wu Yunian poked his shoulder with a dagger, and said coldly, "You hurt me."

Ji Fan let go of his hand, only to find that Wu Yunian had a circle of red marks on his ankle, "...Master."

Wu Yunian looked at him for a moment, "Take off the other one."

Ji Chen lowered his eyes, he was very capable of learning, his movements were no longer jerky, and after taking off, he quietly knelt by the bed, like a dormant beast.

Wu Yunian consumed too much energy, so he took off his robe and put it beside him.He was pumping too hard just now, his right hand was so sore and limp, he put his glasses by the pillow, rubbed himself for a while, and then said sleepily: "Kneel there and don't move."

The neck lock has not been broken, the witchcraft has not been solved, he is not worried that Ji Yan will kill him.

Wu Yunian covered the quilt, and he curled up his legs in the cold of the quilt. After a while, he barely lay down, "...from today, I will never let you out of my sight again."

The night was getting darker and the chill was getting heavier.

The earth dragon was burning in the room, Wu Yunian was still curled up into a ball in the cold.

Ji Chen stared at Wu Yunian's cold and trembling body for a long time, disobeyed his order again, lifted the quilt and got in silently, wrapping Wu Yunian, who was covered in cold air, in his arms.

With his back close to the warm heat source, Wu Yunian approached subconsciously, his hands and feet gradually warmed up, and his lips became rosy. He turned over and put his head on Jixian's chest.

Ji Chen looked at his lips, stretched out his index finger out of nowhere, and flicked it on the reddish lips.Wu Yunian frowned subconsciously, and pressed the tip of his tongue to express his protest.

The soft touch is easy to touch.

Ji Die's purple pupils tightened.

"..."

As if he found something interesting, he lowered his head and looked at Wu Yunian's lips.

The tyranny suppressed in my heart seemed to find a place to vent all of a sudden.

The next day, when Wu Yunian woke up, Ji Fan was kneeling beside the bed.

"...go get me a glass of water."

Wu Yunian's lips were abnormally red, she rubbed her forehead, and her voice was hoarse.

He always felt that his mouth and throat were uncomfortable, and the base of his tongue was sore.

The water was cold, Wu Yunian just took a sip to moisten his throat, coughed a few times, then handed the cup to Ji Chen: "Put it back."

Ji Chen obediently put it back, without saying a word, just kept one hand hidden behind his back, his pair of purple pupils were as quiet as glass, without any repressed violence.

Wu Yunian was inexplicably a little subtle, frowned and pressed his throat, his voice was slightly hoarse: "...Why are you so obedient today?"

Almost went crazy last night.

Ji Chen shook his head: "The master trained well."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yunian looked at him even more strangely, he squinted his eyes, and suddenly said: "What is hiding in your other hand, show me."

Ji Chen pursed her lips tightly and took half a step back.

For some reason, Wu Yunian could see a bit of guilt from his actions.

His voice was slightly cold, "Take it out."

After a while, Ji Yan stretched out his right hand slowly, and spread it out for Wu Yunian to see, except for some crystal water on the five fingers and the palm, there was nothing.

Wu Yunian frowned: "There's nothing you can hide."

He took a look at Ji Chen, he couldn't see clearly last night because of the dim light, but now that it was dawn, he realized that Ji Yan was standing in front of him almost naked and without any shame... It was strange to say the least.

Wu Yunian picked out a piece of his own clothes and threw it to him, "Put it on yourself."

The clothes I bought for the trumpet Ji Chen some time ago must not be worn anymore, and even his clothes look a bit small.Unable to put on the inner garment, Ji Chen could only force the outer robe to be draped over his body, leaving his chest covered with welts.

"Go and wash behind the screen by yourself."

He said that he would not let Ji Yan out of his sight, and he would definitely take him out.

Ji Die responded and went behind the screen.

Wu Yunian was still thinking about the neck lock, got out of bed barefoot, picked up a pen and edited a book by the desk, after finishing writing, put it in an envelope, and said softly: "Ren Ye."

Ren Ye opened the door and came in, respectfully said: "What is your order?"

"Send someone later to deliver this letter to Master Minsheng of Xiangguo Temple, and tell him that I have something I want to ask him, and ask him to answer it very seriously."

Wu Yunian adjusted his glasses: "By the way, I would like to pass a word to him, if the reply is full of incomprehensible things like Amitabha, Xiangguo Temple will become a nunnery the next day."

Ren Ye wrote it down carefully, and took Faith over: "My lord, there is one more thing."

"Last night?"

"That's right, the matter of your forced entry into the second prince's mansion last night has already reached the emperor. Concubine Shu has blown the pillow, and united with many ministers in the court. I'm afraid there will be a lot more memorials to impeach you."

Wu Yunian is an absolutely special existence in Dazhao. It symbolizes the divine power above the imperial power. He does not have to kneel down or go to court when he is specially allowed to see the emperor. He has the power to kill first and then play.

People who were afraid of him wished to take a detour when they saw him, but most of those who were not afraid of him were noble Confucian scholars, and countless pens and words nailed him to the crime of treacherous ministers.

"Chaozhong must be very lively," Wu Yunian sighed, "Unfortunately, after cleaning up the filth today, I don't know how many people will be left to dance again."

A few small sounds came from behind the screen, and Ren Ye subconsciously turned his head to look, "By the way, my lord, the news that the little boy is valued by you may have already spread, you see, do you want to send someone to protect...? "

A tall and handsome man came out from behind the screen, with clear purple pupils, wild and noble features, and welt marks all over his open chest. He held a towel in his hand and casually wiped the water off his face.

Ji Chen glanced at Ren Ye, who seemed to have lost his mind, and stood beside Wu Yunian, with a mature and low voice, very magnetic: "Master, I'm done washing."

He looks the same as the smaller one, only more aggressive.

Ren Ye: "...?"

His brain froze for a moment.

Wu Yunian: "..."

He forgot about this one.

There was an eerie silence in the air for a moment.

Wu Yunian thought for a moment, then said carefully: "...he... is Xiaoguai's brother, just call him Daguai, he just came last night."

The darling nodded obediently, and it was true that he just changed back last night.

Ren Ye said with difficulty: "...that little good boy?"

"Little darling last night..." Wu Yunian pondered, "Well... if you are not careful, you will die."

Anyway, it shouldn't appear again. If you say you're gone, you may have to make up other lies in the future, so you might as well say you're dead.

Ren Ye was shocked, his eyes fell on the tragic welt on Ji Yan's chest, and then moved to his lord's pale and gloomy face, he didn't know what he thought of, and silently took a breath.

My lord brought all the two brothers, the big and the small, and played with the weak brother to death first... and then played with the strong brother? !

And this big good brother actually doesn't have the slightest resentment towards the adults in his eyes, and even agrees with him? !

hiss……

Ren Ye's heart was like a nest of snakes hissing non-stop, there was no abnormality on his face, he received the task, went out steadily, and accidentally tripped over the threshold at the door.

Wu Yunian glanced at Ji Fan: "I was locked in a cage last night, do you want to take revenge?"

Ji Chen stared at his opening and closing, unusually red lips, paused, "...Think."

I don't know what to think.

The cold light in Wu Yunian's eyes flashed away, he got up, and hung the pen in his hand on the pen stand, "Then follow me, this imperial city is not suitable for quietness."

The half-open window moved slightly, and a piece of paper on the desk was blown up and rolled down.

It's windy outside.

The author has something to say:

Jade: My master and I had a great time last night (serious face)

Ren Ye: Shocked.