Queen, I am dressing for you

Chapter 19 Confession

"You said, what happened tonight wasn't a play with the prime minister? You didn't say a word to the assassin?" Xi Yazhu raised his brows, looking at An Junchen who was taking medicine by himself.Just now, An Junchen finally confessed his identity honestly.

The medicine in his hand stagnated for a moment, and An Junchen pursed his mouth, feeling aggrieved: "Yazhu, don't you believe me." Just now after Xi Yazhu poked an arrow in his arm, the pain made him jump up and down, it was still those guards Don't worry, he quickly pulled out the arrow for him, but he was afraid that others would discover his identity, so he asked those guards to hide in the dark and let him apply the medicine himself.

But on the way of taking the medicine, Xi Yazhu just didn't help him take the medicine, and he still didn't believe that he didn't act with the prime minister in this play of the bear saving the beauty, how could he not feel uncomfortable.

Believe me? !

"I don't believe you. Tell me honestly, where do you guards come from?"

"Hmph!" An Junchen straightened his face, held his head high, "Do you think I'll recruit you if you don't believe me, I won't tell you that I did ask the prime minister to send someone to act, and these came to save you Your bodyguard is the one who should become an assassin!"

... An Junchen, is your brain watery?

Xi Yazhu's face was covered with black clouds, and he stared coldly at An Junchen's face, without saying a word.

Soon, An Junchen was horrified to find that he had said the wrong thing. His face looked like he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, bared his teeth for a while, and trembled for a while, which looked hideous in Xi Yazhu's eyes.

According to the guide to chasing a wife, if you do something wrong, you must learn to act like a baby!

"Ya Zhu..." His mouth was flattened, and his face was like weeping.

Unmoved.

"Yazhu..." He pulled Xi Yazhu's sleeve and shook it here and there.

ignore it.

"Yazhu..." Gently hugging Xi Yazhu's arm, An Junchen pushed his head into his chest.

Sniff, fragrant. "Ya Zhu..." Crawled towards the collar of the collar with his fingers, slowly, gradually...

……boom!

"Ahhhhh, my wound hurts so much!"

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Touching An Junchen's wound again, no matter how cruel Xi Yazhu was, she was also filled with guilt.He gently lifted An Junchen who was lying sprawled on the ground, patted the dust on his body obediently, took the medicine, and cleaned An Junchen's wound.

An Junchen is a reckless man. When he rubs the medicine, he just pours the medicine on it in one go and rubs it with his fingers a few times. If this goes on like this, the medicine won't penetrate deeply, and it won't be good for his body.

Xi Yazhu carefully took off the clothes on An Junchen's half arm, looked at the wound that An Junchen had treated casually, and frowned displeasedly: "I can't even take care of myself, I still expect You take care of me?"

...Yazhu, is it really good for you to add the last sentence!

"I don't need to take care of you, just..." Do you.An Junchen silently looked at the sky.

"Just what?" Xi Yazhu continued, "What do you want to do. I haven't settled the score with you yet. Before that, you treated me so fiercely and satirized me. Letting you take an arrow is considered compensation." The sarcasm on his mouth It was sharp, but Xi Yazhu had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. The action of applying the medicine was much gentler, and I was afraid that An Junchen would blow it a few times in pain, it was indescribably gentle.To be honest, An Junchen rescued him, how could he not be moved, but thinking about the past, this entangled heart arose again.

"...Yazhu, you are so cruel." An Junchen felt as if an arrow had been shot in his chest.

After taking out the bandage and tied a simple knot for An Junchen, Xi Yazhu said indifferently: "Why did you attack me so cruelly back then?"

An Junchen stopped talking.

After putting on the clothes for An Junchen, Xi Yazhu slowly cleaned up the medical equipment on the ground: "What do you want to do today, who is Jiandie, and why do you want to look like him, you... um... "

Sealed with a kiss.

An Junchen's kiss was both gentle and a little more domineering. He held Xi Yazhu's head tightly, tasting the long-lost sweetness in his mouth.

In fact, they had only been separated for half a day, but An Junchen felt as if they had been separated for many years.

The longer we stay apart, the more we are separated suddenly, the more inseparable we are.He held Xi Yazhu's hand with an immeasurable amount of strength, really wishing to embed people into the bone marrow, into the blood, and then——

"Uuuuuuu..."

... let go of the opponent who was about to be suffocated by him.

Xi Yazhu blushed, and patted An Junchen's chest with resentment. It seemed like gravity, but in fact, the hands that patted were limp.

After a short glance at An Junchen, Xi Yazhu turned her head away: "What are you doing?"

"Do you!"

"..." Xi Yazhu's face turned black, he lowered his head and glanced at An Junchen's things, "Isn't it hard to get hard before?"

"How dare you say that I can't be tough anymore!"

"Ahem..." From the tree, the hidden guard coughed.

An Junchen snorted a few times angrily, moved his ears, and when he heard that there was no one around, his fingers were like reptiles, and he walked towards Xi Yazhu silently.

"Snapped!"

"Huh," Xi Yazhu said, "I thought it was a bug."

"...Yazhu." An Junchen rubbed his fingers aggrievedly, looked left and right, and carefully moved his buttocks towards Xi Yazhu.

a push.

He backed up again.

Move again.

Push again.

Move again.

Push again.

……

Turn into a wolf and throw people down directly.

Starting work, entanglement, tenderness, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, this is--

Eat people!Leaving the spittle on Xi Yazhu's face, An Junchen let him go in satisfaction, and rubbed against his ear.

Xi Yazhu complained and was about to push the person away. At this moment, An Junchen's whisper came into his ears.

"Jian Die was able to sneak into the palace and rob you that day without anyone noticing, which shows that he has good martial arts skills, but such a powerful person later used your life as a threat to let him leave, which shows that he has ulterior motives." But I can see that he doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, but no matter what, I think he must have something to do with tonight's assassination. Ya Zhu, the other party's goal is me, you must be careful."

It's rare for An Junchen to talk to Xi Yazhu so seriously, but Xi Yazhu raised his eyebrows and asked: "The other party's goal is you, why should I be careful?"

"Because, I will drag you into the water when I die. You are the person of my family in life, and the soul of my family in death!"

...Will you die if you say sweet words like "I'm afraid the other party will affect you"? Will you really die?

"All in all," An Junchen patted his chest with awe-inspiring righteousness, "As long as I'm here, I'll take good care of you. If I'm not here, I'll call someone to take care of you..."

take care of me?

"Bury you together! This is called living in the same bed and dying in the same hole!"

...For the first time, I knew that "life and death in the same bed" has such a terrifying meaning.

Xi Yazhu silently turned her back and looked up at the sky.Talk to An Junchen, he will definitely die, not from being mad, but from being scared to death!

"Ya Zhu," An Junchen came over, brushed his long hair, and played with it around his fingertips, "Just in case, I thought we had to change our appearance!"

"Who is the disguise?" Xi Yazhu asked listlessly.

"Naturally—hehehe."

After a cup of tea, the guards saw a rude version of "Xi Yazhu" and a gentle version of "An Junchen"...

...Looking at An Junchen's mask on her face, Xi Yazhu roared inwardly, are you hurting me, or are you hurting me!

"Ya Zhu, I don't have enough human skin masks..."

You don't have to wear our human skin masks, really!

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In the end, after extorting the bodyguards to hand over the two human skin masks, An Junchen and Xi Yazhu immediately changed into two other inconspicuous people.

In order to attract attention on the road, An Junchen asked the groom to drive away first, while he and Xi Yazhu rested in a tree for the night, and rushed to a nearby town the next day.

But here comes the problem.

Xi Yazhu refused to sleep on the tree, feeling uncomfortable.

An Junchen coaxed his relatives left and right, but it was useless.

"Yazhu, what on earth do you want?" An Junchen was about to cry.

Xi Yazhu looked east and west, looking for a clean place suitable for sleeping, but looked around, but couldn't find a suitable one. Looking around, the ground was dirty, the trees were dark, and he was unhappy.

Xi Yazhu's forehead was twisted into a horizontal "Sichuan": "Not clean, dirty."

An Junchen was so sleepy that he yawned, wishing to please this young master and see where he wanted to sleep.

"Then you wipe those places clean."

"You wipe."

…An Junchen burst into tears, under the force of Xi Yazhu, he reluctantly wiped out a relatively clean place, and then——

He lay down by himself.

"Hmph, I'm sleepy, but I don't have time to play with you. If I don't sleep, I don't sleep. It's great that you go back to the palace ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xi Yazhu happily lay on An Junchen's body, rolled around, pressed back and forth, picked a comfortable position, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and fell asleep.

And An Junchen, who was pressed under him, had a bruised face, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

Just now it seemed that he reacted, so the result of Xi Yazhu's pressure was——

His dragon root is broken...

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At the dawn of the next day, Xi Yazhu opened his eyes, and saw An Junchen looking at him with a bruised face. His eyes were piercing and sharp. That's a word——

Eyeballs!

"Here," he took out a brocade handkerchief from An Junchen's arms, and Xi Yazhu threw it on his face, "Wipe it clean, it's disgusting."

"...Yazhu," he wiped his face indiscriminately, An Junchen's face was stiff, and he uttered serious words rarely, "Yazhu, let's discuss it."

"What," Xi Yazhu rolled over again, "you talk, I'll listen."

"You get up first, okay."

"What are you doing up?" He moved again.

"You get up first."

"I'm sorry." This body is really sensual, and it's really comfortable to sleep on it.

"stand up……"

"Sorry."

"I'm sorry, then we'll..."

crunch--

boom--

"Let's fall off the tree together..."

Looking at the broken branch beside him, An Junchen looked up to the sky with trembling hands, tilted his head, and passed out.The author has something to say: funny than a basket 2333