Reverse strategy of fast crossing

Chapter 56 Hypocrisy type

After Chu Ci stepped down from court, he took Chu Yelan back to Zilong Palace. Chu Yelan remained silent all the way, but held onto Chu Ci's hand tightly.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly hugged Chu Ci's waist with some anxiety, his voice sobbing.

"Father, will you stop Yelan?"

Chu Ci knelt down and looked at Chu Yelan, hugged Chu Yelan in his arms and said, "No way."

Chu Yelan was very agitated because of his uneasiness, and Chu Ci stayed in Zilong Palace for a long time, comforting and accompanying him, and got up to leave when the sky was getting dark.

"Father! Can you accompany Yelan today?"

Chu Ci turned around, pulled away the hand that was holding his sleeve little by little, and rubbed Chu Yelan's head: "Yelan is already grown, if this is spread, the people in the palace can't laugh at it?"

"Ye Lan doesn't care."

Chu Yelan was still coquettish and willful, unwilling to let go.

"Be good, be obedient. Otherwise, father won't come to see you tomorrow."

Chu Yelan let go of his hand in an instant, his whole face turned pale, and the tears in the corners of his eyes kept flowing down like broken pearls.

"Ye Lan will be good, Father, don't want Ye Lan."

Seeing that Chu Yelan was scared enough, Chu Ci couldn't help hugging Chu Yelan softly, "As a man, why does Yelan cry so much?"

"Yelan didn't cry!"

Chu Yelan immediately wiped away tears with his sleeve, his eyes were red, his mouth was slightly pursed in dissatisfaction, and he looked like a doormat, which made Chuci want to laugh.

Finally, after Chu Yelan was tired from tossing around and fell asleep in Chu Ci's arms, Chu Ci was able to escape.

Mu Jingtian had been standing outside the door to watch, and when he saw Chu Ci coming out, he immediately stepped forward and put the cloak in his hand on Chu Ci.

"Your Highness, be careful of the dragon body."

Chu Ci casually watched Mu Jingtian tie the rope for himself, and suddenly caught a glimpse of red and immediately grabbed Mu Jingtian's hand. Mu Jingtian's body trembled, and he clenched his hand into a fist subconsciously.

"Hands open."

"Your Highness, I'm fine."

Chu Ci frowned in displeasure, and his face became more serious.

"I told you to open it."

After hesitating for two seconds, Mu Jingtian slowly opened his palm. Inside the palm was a row of fingernail marks. Because they were embedded too deeply, there were still some bloodstains overflowing, and there were some scars around the wound, but because of the clenching of the fist just now, the scar Open again and flow more blood.

"Is this how General Mu treats his body? How can he hold a sword with such hands?"

Chu Ci checked Mu Jingtian's other hand again, and saw that the other hand was also half-assed, and his entire face darkened.

No... Can these little lunatics treat their bodies well?Ye Xuan cut his wrist in the front, and Mu Jingtian clasped his hand in the back...

Seeing Chu Ci holding his hand with a pensive look on his face, Mu Jingtian suddenly felt that it was good to be hurt.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about anything."

"Huh? Worried? General Mu is too self-indulgent."

Chu Ci pushed Mu Jingtian's hand away, and walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

Mu Jingtian stood on the spot and looked at Chu Ci's back, his eyes filled with unseen pain.

Mu Jingtian clenched his hands again, clenched and clenched again.It was as if these hands were not his, and he exerted force without knowing the pain.

Chu Ci walked a few steps and finally endured the anger in his heart.

What are you doing?Strategy!Can they be called sick if they are normal?

Then Chu Ci turned around and said, "Why don't you keep up?"

"Yes. I know I was wrong"

Mu Jingtian immediately hid the pain in his eyes, and quickly followed Chu Ci.

When Mu Jingtian was about to leave in the bedroom, Chu Ci interrupted him.

"Come in and close the door."

Mu Jingtian didn't know what Chu Ci meant, but he still complied.

I saw Chu Ci took out a jug of wine and a piece of gauze from nowhere.

"sit down."

Chu Ci pointed to the bed with his chin.

Mu Jingtian saluted immediately, "There is a difference between the monarch and his ministers, and the ministers dare not."

"Tsk, if you are told to sit, you can sit, and now there is no one else, why are you talking about so many rules?"

"excuse me."

Mu Jingtian sat on Chuci's bed, his back straight, and those who didn't know thought it was military training.

Chu Ci spilled the wine on the towel and said, "It hurts, bear with it."

Mu Jingtian looked at Chu Ci squatting on the ground, a bright yellow dragon robe was spread out on the ground, and his long hair was also scattered.Chu Ci gently wiped the blood on the wound with a towel soaked in alcohol, and asked Mu Jingtian softly from time to time if it hurt.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and became the youngest general at the age of 15. Compared with this, the pain he experienced on the battlefield is not worth mentioning. It can even be said that he has experienced too much pain and finally can no longer feel the pain. .

But when Chu Ci wiped it carefully, and asked softly if it hurt, Mu Jingtian still said it hurt.

Chu Ci became more gentle when he heard the words, blowing on the wound from time to time, Mu Jingtian only felt his palms were hot when he blew.

Chu Ci was extremely serious, with a good-looking face serious and serious, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed at the back of the neckline because Chu Ci lowered his head.

Mu Jingtian stared straight at Chu Ci's neck, couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and swallowed.

I really want to bite down and leave my own marks...

However, he complied with the sentence "There are differences between monarchs and ministers." However, he didn't know how long he could bear this kind of feeling.

But now Mu Jingtian only wants time to stop at this moment, which belongs to the moment between him and Chuci.

Chu Ci took care of the wound, put a bandage on Mu Jingtian, and instructed: "Don't touch the water."

"Yes."

"Okay, get back, I'm going to rest."

"Yes, I will light some incense for His Highness."

After Mu Jingtian finished everything neatly, he withdrew.

***

Chu Ci was awakened by a rustling sound, unable to open his eyes like yesterday, like a vegetable, with his own consciousness but unable to move.

Chu Ci suddenly felt something touching his waist, and his clothes were gently untied, and the thing touching his waist moved to the red spot on his chest, and the next moment he felt the red spot being pinched, and then he was crushed. A warm and moist wrap, a soft thing is rubbing his red spots.

Chu Ci couldn't help humming, and the tears were also stimulated, sliding from the corners of his eyes to his temples without a trace.

The wetness still covered the red spots, and the body couldn't help but want to tremble but was imprisoned, only feeling a pair of hands across Chu Ci's waist and slowly moving to Chu Ci's inner thighs.

A pair of hands kept moving on the inside of the thigh, and then the hand that was pulled over by Chu Ci was getting closer and closer to Xiao Chuci, and finally touched Xiao Chuci.

Chu Ci suddenly let out a muffled snort, and his hands took Chu Ci's hand to caress the little Chu Ci, stroking one after another.

Chu Ci could clearly feel that his heat became more and more felt under his touch, especially it was even more ashamed to touch himself.

The red dot on his chest hurt from being bitten and his whole body was trembling non-stop. It took a long time to let go of the red dot, and the little pitiful turned to Chu Ci's lips and kissed Chu Ci deeply.

Chu Ci was taken away by Ruyi and became more and more unconscious.The hotness under her body became more and more erect after being stroked.

Just when Chu Ci felt that he was about to reach the peak, those hands stopped, and even disappeared with the kiss, and Chu Ci woke up.

It was already dawn, and Chu Ci only felt his head hurt and heavy.Check your clothes immediately after relaxing for a while.

I saw that my clothes were the same as before going to bed, without the slightest trace of being untied, and there were no hickey marks on my body, and even the red spots that should have been bitten for a long time were not red and swollen, and everything was like a dream.

'Strange... Could it be that I am dissatisfied with my desires?But this dream is too real. '

Chu Ci just waited for Mu Jingtian with doubts. Mu Jingtian was wearing a black robe as usual, with a black sword pinned to his waist.The scabbard is tattooed with golden Bana flowers, like a Rakshasa in hell.

Chu Ci remembered that this sword was given to Mu Jingtian by Chu Ci when Mu Jingtian was 13 years old when he was Chu Ci's bodyguard.

At that time, Chu Ci was still a 15-year-old prince with no strength to restrain a chicken. On the day of Chu Ci's 15th birthday, the late emperor brought Mu Jingtian to Chu Ci, which was the sword given at that time.

Named "Fate."

Chu Ci has not yet understood why Mu Jingtian named this sword "Ming."

Mu Jingtian has used it for 11 years, always with him.Mu Jingtian also used this sword to protect Chu Ci for 11 years, and sent Chu Ci to ascend to the throne safely in the battle of emperors in this dangerous palace.

Chu Ci withdrew his gaze and turned to Mu Jingtian's hand. Mu Jingtian's broad hand was covered with gauze, which made his beautiful hand appear more slender.

However, Chu Ci was particularly curious about why Mu Jingtian didn't have calluses on his palms when he practiced swords since he was a child.

Thinking so, I asked the same question.

Mu Jingtian, who was suddenly asked, was also taken aback, and then told him: "It may be because of my special physique."

Chu Ci followed Mu Jingtian out without asking any further questions.

"Your Highness, the date of the draft has been set, and it will be tomorrow."

After hearing this, Chu Ci almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Is it so efficient?

"Your Highness, I'd better listen to my ministers on this matter. The advantages of drafting outweigh the disadvantages."

"Your Highness!"

"temple……"

"All right, all right! I agree."

Chu Ci responded impatiently, and Mu Jingtian in the audience showed no expression.

"Your Highness is wise!"

"Your Highness, Nancheng is here to report that the new emperor of the Sui Kingdom is on the throne. It is the second prince of the Sui Kingdom, Sui Linying. It is said that the Sui Kingdom intends to establish diplomatic relations with the Chu Kingdom. People from the Sui Kingdom should come and participate in this draft."

"casual."

Chu Ci felt that going to court was extremely boring, so he couldn't help yawning.He had to admire the emperors of all dynasties.

Seeing that Chu Ci was so casual, an old minister immediately nervously said: "Your Highness, this matter is not a joke. I suspect that the purpose of the Sui Kingdom is not pure."

"I know. Since you are here, you are a guest, so please entertain me."