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The rain predicted by Li Chunyi slowly arrived as night fell, bringing with it the feeling of autumn.
The Taoist temple is getting old, and the old floor in the corridor was quietly wet by the drizzle. Then the raindrops suddenly fell, and the water could not go down for a while. There was a large area of ??wetness in the corridor, and every step I took was cold and damp.
There was a thunderstorm outside, and there were a few birds chirping occasionally. The night wind was slow and strong, and the lights in the corridor were turned out.
Li Chunyi was exhausted and lay on the soft couch. The smell of medicine floated in the air. During the day, I suffered injuries after falling off the car. At night, I took off my robe and applied medicine, but it could not relieve the persistent and annoying low-grade fever, and even my consciousness was confused. The humidity was overwhelming, and a lamp was dimly lit. Half asleep and half awake, Li Chun even mistakenly thought that he was soaking in the ancient tung forest in the rainy season.
The night is psychedelic, and the dream is wet and greasy. Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the house, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at Li Chunyi's door. The door of the Taoist wing is a bit old, and the sound when it is pushed open is old, but mixed with the sound of the night rain, it will not wake up the dreamer.
When the figure stepped through the door, the indoor lights swayed with the airflow, and then stopped when the person stopped beside the couch. His tall body blocked a large amount of light, and Li Chunyi's body was hidden in the shadows. Her face was buried in her long loose hair, and only her smooth back was exposed in the air. A pair of butterfly bones rose and fell with the sound of breathing. A thin layer of sweat with a faint medicinal smell on her skin was moist and cool.
The visitor was wearing a single robe, still carrying the late night rain, but he was calm and tidy, and even his hair was dry. He sat down next to the couch and could easily touch Li Chunyi's back by raising his hand, but he did not do this. Instead, he grabbed the thin blanket around Li Chunyi's waist and pulled it up towards her neck.
When the blanket covered Li Chunyi's back, he leaned down and his lips almost touched Li Chunyi's ear.
The breath swirled into her ears, and Li Chunyi opened her eyes in pain, but before she could sit up, the other party whispered into her ear: "I heard that Your Highness needs a male favorite?"
The words stopped, but the breath was still there, continuing to touch the sides of her ears and face, and the tip of his nose even brushed against her cool skin like a dragonfly. Just when Li Chunyi was trying to get rid of the heat, a dry and hot hand grasped the back of her neck through the thin blanket. His fingers were immersed in the sweat, and his fingertips gently but powerfully rubbed her skin.
Li Chunyi couldn't help but tremble, his shoulders shrank slightly, and his breathing became heavier. She couldn't distinguish the other person's face, but she only knew that they were very close to each other at this moment, and the smell was the rather inexplicable smell of peach blossoms in the autumn night.
She was in a very bad condition, and her low-grade fever was so confusing that it was even difficult to distinguish between dreams and reality, but the other party bothered to bother her.
Li Chunyi took a short breath, and through the dim light, she caught a glimpse of a vague mask with her peripheral vision. The gold foil mask covered almost half of his face, but it could not hide the straight bridge of his nose and the beautiful shape of his lips.
She could hardly breathe and wanted to turn her head to see his face clearly, but the pressure on the back of her neck restricted her movements. He suddenly turned her face, forcing her to look at him, his eyes entangled with hers, the tips of their noses touched, their lips almost touched, their breaths collided, and in the face-to-face confrontation, he asked her in a suppressed voice: "Are you qualified to be His Highness's male favorite?"
Li Chun's throat seemed to be locked and he couldn't even make a sound. She finally recognized the eyes under the gold foil mask. She instinctively wanted to retreat, but she couldn't move. It seemed that the other party couldn't get enough of her, and seemed to want to completely see through her changes over the years on this rainy night. The breath between the two of them continued to heat up, their breathing became faster and faster, and the raindrops outside suddenly became more intense. The memories deep in Li Chunyi's mind surged up again. When the hoarse voice reached his throat, thunder suddenly sounded above him.
Accompanied by the earth-shaking thunder, a crow perched on the roof beam rushed towards him. The dark figure swooped down and pecked the man's back with its sharp beak, penetrating into the flesh without mercy. The bloody smell spread out in an instant, and the flames of the lampstand jumped violently. The man suddenly sat up, but the crow landed firmly next to the lampstand, waiting solemnly, ready to pounce on him at any time.
During the whole process, Li Chunyi lay motionless. She closed her eyes and opened them again. She planned to break away from the opponent's grip, but the opponent's hand always controlled the back of her neck. Even if he encountered an accident like this, even if his flesh was pecked open, the other party was not shaken at all. He was still sitting calmly on the couch, taking control of the situation.
He has always been like this. From childhood to adulthood, he has almost never missed a move.
Li Chunyi had a splitting headache, but she said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Zong."
"I'm here."
"Can you take your hand off?"
As soon as the request was made, his dry and hot fingertips pressed against the Fengchi point under her occipital bone and rubbed it: "Your Highness, do you feel uncomfortable?"
The hands are warm and the strength is moderate, and Fengchi relieves headaches, but Li Chunyi feels ""Comfortable". Then she gasped: "It hurts." "
"Really?" He lowered his eyes slightly and asked, "Is Your Highness having a fever?"
"Well, so Mr. Zong came at the wrong time." Li Chun's voice slowed down, and his emotions were suppressed in his low and hoarse voice.
"Did you come here in the wrong way?" he asked softly, without any doubt: "Your Highness is lying on the bed due to illness on a rainy night, and there is no one you can trust around him. In such a situation, if someone wants to plot something evil, Your Highness will be as helpless as he was just now." He lowered his head slightly and said kindly and slowly: "Only I can protect Your Highness."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to hold the mask on his face and slowly moved it away. That face has changed over the past seven years, but it is still so dazzling that people can't take their eyes away. And time has made his features more gentle and harmless, as if he were a humble gentleman who moved forward and retreated politely, but no one knew what kind of heart was hidden under this surface.
The gold foil mask fell to the ground, and the sound was echoed by lightning outside the house, angering the crows next to the lampstand. The dark shadow jumped up in an instant, but before it could peck anyone, it immediately fell into the enemy's hands.
His strength and speed were astonishing. He held the wings in his hands without any hesitation.
The crow only understands the nature of its owner and is always on guard against strangers, so it unexpectedly bends its head and pecks at its hand. The wound was deep, and blood gushed out of the skin rapidly, dripping on the couch, but he did not let go.
It seems that the more painful it is, the more powerful it is.
The veins on the back of his hand were clearly bulging, but there was a faint smile on his face, and the crow said in a warm and angry voice: "Since you have tasted my flesh and blood, why do you need to be so aggressive again?" After saying this, he almost broke it. Wings, but heard a "stop" sound coming.
"My Lord, this is enough."
He let go in response, and the crow stepped aside, but blood continued to fall from his hand. It has a fishy smell, a bit of rust, and maybe mixed with a hint of secret peach blossom smell, falling on the couch and blooming in the dim light.
A drop of blood rubbed the tip of Li Chunyi's nose and fell into her messy hair. Then the hand dropped and the bloody fingertips brushed the corner of her lips, and the smell of blood rushed in.
Her lips, which had turned white due to illness, had become gorgeous. She heard the other party ask patiently: "Your Highness, do you want to try it too?"
Li Chunyi pursed her lips and turned over, leaving only her back to him.
She glanced at the injured crow in the corner and said: "What Mr. Zong said before is not without merit. When I first returned to Chang'an, there were indeed few people who were trustworthy. But you hurt it, and the strength I can rely on now is even less. Mr. Zong said he could protect me¡ª" She closed her eyes consciously, then opened them again: "I am someone who is easily trusting of others, so don't break your promise."
"Never." He leaned over to comb her hair that was soaked with sweat, and she accepted it quietly. It seemed that these requests for help and promises just now were all vows, and they were completely sincere. As for whether they were hypocritical or not, Only everyone knows it.
After that, Li Chunyi closed her eyes and slept for a long time without turning over. From the beginning to the end, she showed her back to others. The lamp oil slowly burned out, the night rain also quietly stopped, and the only sound left in the room was breathing. The body under the thin blanket was sweating constantly due to fever, breathing was slow, and shoulders were rising and falling slightly.
In the dead of night, he stretched out his hand to probe her forehead, feeling the body temperature that was about to calm down under the smooth touch. The cold that had affected her condition might be about to end, and he seemed to prefer to see her full of vitality, rather than in pain with no power to fight back.
He took back his hand and found that the lamp in the corridor outside the house was lit by someone unknown, and a few rays of light shone in. He got up and lay down in the dim light, but turned around, tucked the blanket around her, then straightened up and planned to leave.
Just then, he saw the crow again, and the crow also saw him. He moved his long finger to the center of his lips, actually silencing the crow, and then looked back at the bed, and then like a qualified male favorite, he quietly left after the person he was serving fell asleep.
With gentle footsteps, he walked to the door and opened it, letting in a little wind. Just as he closed the door, Li Chunyi opened his eyes in the darkness and slowly licked the dried blood on his lips with his tongue.
Her fever is about to subside, and the rainy night is about to end. Soon, the drums will start ringing from Chengtian Gate, followed by the street drums, the square gates will open one by one, and the morning light will generously cover the entire capital, and everyone will be awakened.
The fishy smell on the tip of the tongue gradually disappeared, and the bitter, rusty taste became as strong as the return of moisture.
In fact, she has tasted this taste before. It is exactly the same taste and comes from the same person. His name is Zongting.
Seven years ago, he was just a white-clothed imperial eunuch who had not yet been crowned. But now he is the heir to a noble family and an important official in the court. He is in charge of Zhongshu Province, the core of the imperial government. His rank is only lower than Zhongshu Ling. Vice Minister of Zhongshu¡ª¡ª
Although he was the adjutant of Zhongshu Province, he already held the position of purple-robed prime minister, and was respectfully called "Xiangong" by people at that time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Zhongshu Minister¡ª¡ª
Although he was the adjutant of Zhongshu Province, he already held the position of purple-robed prime minister, and was respectfully called "Xiangong" by people at that time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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