webnovelvip Chapter 61 Don't Think
Chapter 61 Don't Think
"One of the three thousand beauties." Mu Xi chewed this sentence over and over again, and the strength in his hand became a little stronger unconsciously.
"hiss."
"Go on, what do you remember?"
Jing Cheng endured the pain, and said, "You must be Gu's favorite."
Mu Xi stopped and asked, "Why?"
"Because when Gu woke up, you were in Gu's arms, well protected." Jing Cheng said seriously.
The corners of Mu Xi's eyes were sour, and his hands softened unconsciously, and he chatted casually: "Then you still doubt me?"
Jing Cheng shook his head, "It's not doubt, it's just that we must remain vigilant."
This is the instinct buried in Jingcheng's body and implanted in his brain since he was a child. It stands to reason that this is the real Jingcheng. Who knows how the people who were with him before could be so undefended and not a king.
After rubbing the medicinal wine, Mu Xi packed up all his things, Jing Cheng suddenly reminded: "If someone finds you, you can't say that you are alone and protecting you." Then he didn't say anything anymore.
Mu Xi chuckled, and kissed Jing Cheng's side cheek, "Understood."
Jing Cheng looked at this unruly male waiter, couldn't figure out why he liked him, his cheeks were hot, his heart was pounding, and he felt a strange feeling.Jing Cheng knew that it was impossible for him to like anyone, but he couldn't deny the fact that at the most dangerous time, he chose the other person between the two, so this person was at least important.
The head started to hurt again, Jing Cheng stopped thinking, and rested on his side.
After a while, Jing Cheng opened his eyes due to the fine cry of pain.
He walked out of the bedroom, and Mu Xi was rubbing the medicine on himself, the clothes on his upper body were taken off and hung around his waist, and his obscene pants were lifted up to expose his left leg.Jing Cheng couldn't remember if all the male servants in the palace were this white, but he felt that the person in front of him must be the prettiest in white.
Mu Xi is a bit thin, but her figure is not bad, her lines are beautiful and her skin is smooth, her legs are white and slender, she is very pretty, Jing Cheng doesn't know why she has desire/desire.
Mu Xiruo raised his head with feeling, and seeing him, Jing Cheng felt that the little male waiter seemed to be blushing.
He walked over and saw a large bruise on the back of Mu Xi's waist, which was particularly conspicuous on his fair skin, and said, "Can you wipe the back?"
Mu Xi had had enough for a long time just now, and was so angry that he wiped his legs first. He injured two places all over his body, his left thigh and lower back.
Mu Xi teased, "Your Majesty, can you wipe it?"
It was only at this time that Jing Cheng realized that this man hadn't used an honorific title since he woke up, and he didn't treat him like a male servant treats a monarch at all.But he couldn't remember anything, and it didn't make sense for the time being.
Jing Cheng sat down, taking pictures of cats and tigers naturally, unconsciously relaxing his movements.He could feel the trembling of the people under him, and the movements of his hands became lighter.
Jing Cheng originally thought that doing these things would be against the law, but when he did it, everything seemed familiar and natural, as if this matter was a matter of course.
As the fingers slid across the skin again and again, the fire sparked by the medicinal wine flickered on and off, more like a fire being lit between two people.
Mu Xi's skin was slowly dyed red like the glow of the setting sun, and the hand holding his waist continued to radiate warmth, dyeing his lower abdomen red.
Mu Xi felt a little thirsty, he reached out his hand to stop the movement of the person behind him, turned his head and said, "Okay, it's done."
Jing Cheng held his waist and pulled him closer. Both of them were breathing a little anxiously. Looking down from above, the eyes of the man in his arms flickered, and the long eyelashes almost brushed his cheeks, which made people feel itchy.
Jing Cheng touched the slender waist in his hand, the feeling was indescribably good, he couldn't help but imagine what it was like when he was with the little boy in his arms, how the little guy in his arms was so weak, how could he bear it.
Mu Xi's waist was already extremely sensitive, so it was fine to be held in someone's hand, and even touched around, he couldn't bear it anymore, he leaned against Jing Cheng's arms and twisted and fled, moaning uncontrollably. /groan.
The distance between the two was very close, the tips of their noses were almost touching each other, finally Jing Cheng took the initiative to cover up and kissed the lips that made a nice sound.
It's no longer an imagination, the lips of the person in his arms taste so good, it's the first time that Jing Cheng feels that he is also a person who can indulge in desire/desire.It was obviously not the first time that the person in his arms opened his mouth cooperatively, and grabbed his neck, Jing Cheng kissed him deeper, and couldn't help but start to feel jealous of himself.
In a moment of infatuation, Mu Xi's clothes were scattered on the ground, and Jing Cheng hugged her whole body, and Jing Cheng's shirt was also scratched by him, barely hanging on his arm.
Although the two had been intimate before, they had never had such a strong desire like today, as if they were going to the last step, and the two could clearly feel each other's urgency and desire/desire.
Panting for breath, Mu Xi collapsed in Jingcheng's arms. He grabbed Jingcheng's hand on the corner of his trousers with the last of his strength, and physical tears rolled down the corner of his eyes. one word.
"do not."
Jingcheng has never been a person who will force, let alone this kind of situation is really inappropriate.He thought that his little male waiter must be used to the softness of the golden house, and the images of the two of them lingering in the softness that he had imagined before kept flashing back in his mind, making it almost difficult for him to hold on.
"You must be very favored." Jing Cheng stopped his hands and came to a conclusion, Mu Xi showed a weak smile in his arms.
He is the majestic king of the Jing Kingdom, and he will serve a male servant, and he is willing.He could even imagine how this little boy servant with a bad temper was so proud of being favored in the harem.
Jing Cheng dressed the person in his arms and carried him into the bedroom. Mu Xi's body couldn't bear it after a whole day of tossing around.At this time, the situation improved, Jing Cheng's injury was also given medicine, the assassin didn't seem to be chasing after him, after the comfortable intimacy, his body and mind relaxed, and Mu Xi fell into a drowsy sleep.
"Little slob." Jing Cheng complained.
Although he has no previous memories, he is very clear about his identity and their current situation. The injuries on his body are not serious, and he knows that he is a martial arts practitioner, and his injuries will heal soon.
The most serious injury was the one on the head, as long as he tried to recall the past, the head hurt like it was about to split.
After a whole day of tossing, the two of them didn't eat any food. Jing Cheng looked at the chickens in the chicken coop, thinking that it was absolutely impossible for him to make such a thing, so he turned and went into the woods.
When Mu Xi woke up, it was already dark, and he saw Jing Cheng sitting outside.
After leaving the bedroom, it was only when he got closer that he saw that Jing Cheng was confronting a pile of green fruits.The fruit is about half the size of a fist. It is emerald green and glows green. It looks like a toothache. It is obviously not ripe and cannot be eaten.
Mu Xi looked at Jing Cheng, his expression was not very good and he was a little stiff, Mu Xi asked: "Your Majesty, you don't know how to eat, do you?"
Jing Cheng was sitting upright, of course it was impossible to admit it, but he clenched his backed hand and betrayed him.
Really eaten, Mu Xi snickered, "This fruit is not ripe, it looks inedible."
Jing Cheng: "Then we won't eat."
"OK, all right."
Mu Xi is also a little hungry and a little cold.
He thought of those chickens outside, and remembered that he was a boy who was really helpless, so he asked Jing Cheng for help with a smile, "Your Majesty, can you kill chickens?"
Jing Cheng looked at Mu Xi, then at the sour fruit on the table that he picked so hard, and replied, "Give it a try."
Mu Xi smiled, she was very pretty, and Jing Cheng was fascinated by it.
What a little goblin, no wonder he is so favored, brought to hunt by him, and let him protect him regardless of his own safety when in danger.
This incident is too dangerous, and there must be no next time.Jing Cheng looked at Mu Xi and thought, he didn't understand why his previous self kept such a big weakness by his side.
Jing Cheng has killed someone before, although he doesn't remember it, but he subconsciously knows that taking a person's life is not a problem, and killing a chicken should be no problem.
When he grabbed the chicken out of the chicken coop, found a kitchen knife in the small stove on the side of the bamboo house, and looked at the chicken that kept crowing, he didn't know where to start.The chicken in his hand stared at him, still crowing non-stop.
When Mu Xi came back, Jing Sheng was still fighting with "Cuckoo" by the stove.
Mu Xi looked at this weird confrontation, "Your Majesty, don't you know how to kill me?"
How could Jingcheng kill a chicken, and what's even more ridiculous is that he shouldn't have much compassion for people, but he couldn't bear to ruin this chicken because of their unexpected visit.
Mu Xi saw some meaning, didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "I don't dare to kill chickens, Your Majesty, don't count on me. I found some edible mushrooms and wild vegetables in the forest, and we will deal with them temporarily." Bar."
Jing Cheng was kind, said: "Okay." He put the chicken back into the chicken coop.
Mu Xi washed the mushrooms and wild vegetables, ordered Jing Cheng to fetch some water and came back, and stewed wild vegetables and mushroom soup.It's definitely not as fragrant as the broth and it's full, but good or bad it can fill your stomach.
Mu Xi was afraid that Jing Cheng would not be used to it, but after drinking one bowl, he drank another bowl, which seemed to be not bad.
He had been eating very little before, and Mu Xi felt that he had enough after drinking less than one bowl. Seeing Jing Cheng finish the soup he made, he was quite happy in his heart.
Jing Cheng put down the bowl, looked at Mu Xi seriously, and said, "You're good at cooking." Mu Xi didn't say thank you for the compliment, but Jing Sheng added the last part of the sentence, "It must be the best among the three thousand beauties in the harem." .”
Mu Xi: I'll go to your three thousand beauties!
Choked by Jing Cheng, Mu Xi was too lazy to speak, leaned against the bedroom door and looked at the only bed in the bamboo house, and said softly, "Your Majesty, can I reward you with half a bed tonight?" Poor and helpless.
Jing Cheng felt itchy in his heart, "Sure."
The bed is not big, the owner of the bamboo house should live alone, it is a bit crowded for Jing Cheng and Mu Xi.The two of them repeated several postures, but they still felt a little uncomfortable, especially Jing Cheng's entire back was still hurting.
Mu Xi had no choice but to get up and said: "Your Majesty, I should go outside to deal with it for one night. Interfering with the holy body is really a serious crime."
Jing Cheng turned over and lay on his side, pulled Mu Xi who got up into his arms and hugged him, "Okay, let's deal with it like this for one night."
Mu Xi snickered, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"You suddenly became polite." The painting style was quite different from when he just woke up.
Mu Xi's eyes could only see Jing Cheng's chest, he put his hand on it, and found a comfortable position to pillow on.The night in the bamboo house was extraordinarily quiet, the moonlight came in from the window, illuminating a corner of the house, Mu Xi was a little lost in the silence.
They were not far from where they fell, and if the assassins didn't come after them, then the armored army should come looking for them tomorrow.
Mu Xi remembered the words Jing Cheng said when they went to write down.He also thought of Jing Cheng's painful look in that dusty hut in the West Garden.
He opened his mouth, and wanted to ask Jing Cheng, who had lost his memory, would you like to have a lover who can only live for a few years and die every time, and then wake up again at an unknown time, and may never wake up again in the future?In the end, I still didn't ask.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, but after confirming that Jing Cheng had lost his memory, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
Jing Cheng forgot about him, if he just quit his life, he wouldn't have to bear the pain of losing his lover every time.He didn't understand it before, but when they fell into the valley, Jingcheng's blood kept hitting his face, he finally realized the fear of bone erosion and the unknown pain of losing his lover, it was more terrifying than imagined Yes, so that he never dared to bear the pain for the second time.
It turns out that Jingcheng has been living with this feeling for the past four years, and he estimates that he can live for another month or two. Jingcheng will have to endure the pain again, and then wait for his lover to wake up again in the unknown waiting.
What if, what if, after the book ends, he can never be reborn again?Then they only have two or three years, and Jing Cheng will spend his whole life waiting in endless pain.
"What's wrong? Is it cold?" Jing Cheng wrapped him in a quilt, and pulled him into his arms again.
The short-term trembling was controlled, a tear slipped from the corner of Mu Xi's eye, and hit Jing Cheng's chest, "Your Majesty, it's not cold."
"Crying? The little slacker is still a coward, I really don't know how to be favored." Jing Cheng was helpless, but unconsciously comforted, "Don't be afraid, there is loneliness."
"Mmm." Mu Xi rubbed against her arms and smiled.His elder brother, the prince, has always been a gentle person. Although everyone is afraid of him, and many people even call him a tyrant, only he knows that this person has a gentle and strong heart.