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    Junzishu didn¡¯t know how to talk about love before, and he doesn¡¯t particularly know how to say it now, but at certain times, he can always say something that is particularly moving and sultry.

    ??For example, right now.

    Yue Mingsheng felt distressed, angry and wanted to laugh at the same time. He gently kissed Jun Zishu's shoulder and kissed her lips again.

    Jun Zishu looked indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he didn't dare to tell Yue Mingsheng that she had deliberately caused herself to be hurt.

    She needs to let some people know that she was assassinated but did not die.

    If you tell Yue Mingsheng, Junzishu can't imagine what will happen. Yue Mingsheng will definitely be very angry, angry that she doesn't cherish him.

    For a gentleman to write a letter, he just exchanges some insignificant price for something he wants to get.

    It¡¯s better to hide it.

    Jun Zishu raised his free arm, clasped the back of Yue Mingsheng's head, and let Yue Mingsheng nestle in his arms.

    She didn¡¯t look good. She was half-covered and half-dressed, and her injured right shoulder was exposed with a bandage on it. She sat there calmly, adding a bit of domineering and gangster air.

    Yue Mingsheng carefully leaned on her other side, not to touch Jun Zishu's wound.

    "The net closing is in progress."

    As Junzi Shu spoke, vibrations came from his chest and reached Yue Mingsheng¡¯s ears.

    Yue Mingsheng responded. She really didn't want to be distracted and think about those annoying things. She just wanted to think about Junzi Shu. She didn't care about anything.

    Yue Mingsheng didn't stay for a long time. He was afraid that he would be tired of writing to Junzi, so he got up to deal with matters related to the assassin.

    Her eyes were deep, Chu Meng, sooner or later she would kill this man with her own hands. She hoped that he could live longer before she took action, but he would die before she took action.

    In the northwest, a cold wind swept across the land, and Chu Ying was discussing tactics with Chu Meng in the camp.

    This month of bloody fighting has made him change a lot. His skin has turned darker, and his person has become more powerful and restrained. He is completely different from the young master in the capital at the beginning.

    Chu Ying did not have a high-minded attitude and participate in command because he was appointed deputy commander and Chu Meng's son. Instead, he started as a soldier and killed the enemy harder than anyone else. He quickly established prestige in the hearts of the soldiers.  Chu Meng was also delighted.

    While the two were discussing, Chu Ying suddenly felt a pain in her shoulder, and blood spread from her clothes.

    "who?"

    Chu Meng was startled, stood up and looked around.

    Chu Ying¡¯s heart sank as she thought of the poisonous insects in her body.

    Chu Meng went outside the tent and looked around, then walked in with a confused look on his face.

    "I didn't find anyone. Was it a hidden weapon?"

    Chu Ying said nothing, unbuttoned her clothes and saw the sword wound on her shoulder.

    It was probably stabbed directly into the back.

    "Is this a sword mark?"

    Chu Meng looked at it and felt something was wrong.

    The younger son told him well here, why was he suddenly injured? It was a sword injury, not a hidden weapon.

    "what happened?"

    Chu Meng looked at Chu Ying who was not surprised but was thinking about something, and knew that Chu Ying might know something.

    "Before, Your Majesty planted a kind of poison in my body. The mother poison was in her body, and the child poison was in me. As long as she was injured, the same injury would appear on my body. She wanted me to die, but in the blink of an eye she wanted to kill me.  thing."

    Chu Ying gently wiped away the blood dripping from her shoulder, looking very calm.

    "Why didn't you tell me before?"

    Chu Meng patted the table, looking very irritated.

    "I've already recruited people, but it's no use. The Gu can't be taken out."

    "Then you should tell me too!"

    Chu Meng was angry and angry. He wanted to sweep away the things on the table, but he held back forcefully. He was so angry that he didn't know how to vent his anger.

    "Wherever she is hurt, you will be hurt, right?"

    "yes."

    Chu Meng¡¯s face sank, defeated.

    "Dad, did you send someone to assassinate the emperor?"

    "I spent a lot of money to hire twenty of them, but she only injured one shoulder. They are a bunch of losers."

    Chu Ying's heart felt cold, and the pain on her shoulders was no match for the coldness in her heart. It seemed that she had sucked all the cold air from outside into her heart and lungs.

    "Dad, you??Everything.

    "Go."

    "Then you have to remember that he is not the most important, you are."

    "good."

    "Don't let yourself get hurt, I will feel bad."

    "good."

    Yue Mingsheng felt warm in her heart. Every concern from this person made her feel touched and sweet.

    The wound on Jun Zishu¡¯s shoulder has healed, but it left a shallow scar. Yue Mingsheng would often kiss that spot, which would bring an itchy feeling, like a feather gently brushing against it.

    The night before Yue Mingsheng was about to go, Yue Mingsheng held Junzi Shu and wanted to be intimate, but Junzi Shu refused.

    "You need to have a good rest tonight, you will have to travel for a long time."

    "That's why I want to be away for so long."

    Yue Mingsheng acted coquettishly while rubbing Junzi Shu. This trip would take more than ten days if it went quickly. When we get there, we have to follow the plan. I don¡¯t know how long it will take. Thinking that I can¡¯t hold Junzi Shu for so long, Yue Mingsheng  Mingsheng is very depressed.

    Junzi Shu thought about it, so he followed Yue Mingsheng.

    The whispers between the ladies on the bed are the most touching. Yue Mingsheng and Jun Zishu's skin are touching each other, and hot kisses fall on Jun Zishu's body.

    "Sister, Ming Sheng is happy with you."

    Yue Mingsheng is not a very introverted person. She will tell her what she likes. Junzi Shu must listen to her say it in bed at least many times a day. The girl's love words are full of heart and joy, which makes people happy after listening to them.

    Yue Mingsheng once asked anxiously whether she would be too tired of writing a gentleman's book like this, but the gentleman's book shook his head and said no.

    If you really have the same mind, you will never get tired of hearing the love words you like, and how can you get tired of them.

    No matter how many times Yue Mingsheng says it, he will never get tired of the gentleman's book.

    Jun Zi Shu can only say it with a smile, and so does she.

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