morbid trapping

Mu Jian was carried back by Li Dezhuang.

Li Dezhuang suffered a bruise on his head, so he will be fine if he takes a good rest.But Mu Jian's stab was deep and heavy, which was already a serious injury.After coming back, he was too busy to take care of Li Dezhuang.

Li Dezhuang cried out in pain in his dream, he wanted to hug him, patted his back and gently coaxed him.

Right now, the person couldn't hold it anymore, not to mention the wound was open, he had a high fever, and his body was red all over.Frowning.The imperial physicians lived next door.

Mu Jian's illness.

There were too many people coming in and out, and Li Dezhuang had to be cautious.I can only watch from a distance, and accompany me when there is no one else.More time, I went to Liu Zhuangshi's side to watch the child.

The kid didn't know about Liu Yong and Mu Jian's plans.

Mu Jian hadn't told him before, and she definitely wouldn't tell this child.

Only Liu Zhuang was injured in the whole world.

Li Dezhuang felt sorry for him, gritted his teeth and stayed with the child.

So when Mu Jian woke up, Li Dezhuang was not around, and the maid told Mu Jian.Li Dezhuang was with General Liu Xiao.Mu Jian's face was already dark.

He disregarded the doctor's orders, threw off the quilt and jumped down.

Pushing open the door of the small room, I saw Li Dezhuang lying in front of Liu Zhuangshi's bed, so tired that he fell asleep.

Mu Jian was so angry that she had a heart attack, and hurried forward two steps.It doesn't hurt to pull on the wound.

At the moment of squatting down, when his eyes touched the dark blue under Li Dezhuang's eyes, all his movements slowed down.

He didn't like Li Dezhuang guarding and looking at others like this.

He wanted to wake the man up and make him look at himself.But I can't bear it.He had to carefully wrap the person into his arms.

He took him away lightly and put him back on his couch.Hugging him and pecking his lips.

He said in a low voice: "That kid has his father, but I only have you."

When Li Dezhuang woke up, Mu Jian was still burning.

Li Dezhuang touched it with his hand, and the temperature on his forehead dropped a lot.

He was about to get out of bed quietly, but just as he was about to get up, he was hugged into his arms.Mu Jian's voice was close to his ears, low and deep, with the damp heat of his illness.

"Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

Li Dezhuang didn't move.

After a while, Mu Jian whispered in his ear: "We have to send that boy Liu Zhuangshi back to help the coffin today."

Li Dezhuang understands the whole set of principles of acting.

nodded.

Mu Jian said again: "In the next few days, you will be in the mansion. I will tell the public that you are locked up by me. We are making trouble. Let others think that we have broken up."

"Ah."

The voice in the ears disappeared.

Probably nothing to entrust.

Just when Li Dezhuang was about to break away from Mu Jian's hand to pour him a glass of water and feed him, Mu Jian suddenly said something out of nowhere.

"Do you know that Liu Yong hates me so much, but is still willing to cooperate with me?"

Li Dezhuang didn't speak.

"Because I gave him what he wanted most."

Youyun Thirteen States.

"But what about you, what do you want most? Can you tell me? I'll give it to you, you love me, okay?"

Such as knuckles in the throat.

Li Dezhuang couldn't say a word.

Mu Jian rested on his shoulder, her eyes slightly drooping, she was quiet and obedient.Let Li Dezhuang have an illusion that he has been taken away by someone.

Li Dezhuang has seen him in all kinds of crazy appearances, but he has never seen him like this, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Mu Jian's voice was low.

"I like you so much, Guard Li."

"I know."

"Hmm..." Mu Jian kissed the back of his neck lightly, and exhaled hot breath from his nostrils, spraying it on a small piece of skin on the back of his neck.

That piece of skin became a little pink.

Mu Jian likes to watch his body, because of himself, there are changes.

"Can't we be nice?"

Li Dezhuang closed his eyes.

Slowly exhale the turbid air in the chest cavity.

"Mu Jian, I have never forgotten what you did."

Mu Jian pressed against the back of his neck and laughed softly.

"I think so. So be it... as long as I can hold you like this and be with you all the time. I am willing to be in pain."

Li Dezhuang lowered his eyes.

No more talking.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Li Dezhuang thought, same bed, different dreams, that's all.

Mu Jian was seriously ill, and he didn't even go to General Liu's funeral.

The general "before his death" loved the people and made great military achievements.Therefore, many common people set up road sacrifices along the road.

Liu Zhuangshi's small body, holding his own father's tablet, walked in the front.I held on, not letting a single tear fall.

When the news was told to Liu Yong by his subordinates, he sighed one after another.

"It's hard for my baby."

Li Dezhuang handed him a glass of water.

"When will you tell Shier?"

Liu Yong was so tangled up that his eyebrows almost twisted into twists.

"We have to wait for the situation to stabilize."

After finally doing such a round, it is natural to be foolproof.

Liu Yong said: "He is a child, he can't go back to the border, so he can only stay in the capital first. When I recover from my injury, I will go to the border. You take care of him for me. When I triumph, I will come to pick up my son."

Li Dezhuang nodded and said yes.

Liu Yong, dressed in plain clothes, mixed with the crowd leaving the city when the weather was just starting to look like spring.When he left, Li Dezhuang sent him off.

He stood at the gate of the city, looking at Liu Yong's back from afar.He didn't notice the pair of eyes that were always staring at him behind him.The owner of those eyes was afraid that he would run out of the capital with his feet.

But he didn't.

After Li Dezhuang stopped for a while, he returned to the palace and sat alone for a while.

Hearing the servants say, General Xiao Liu hid himself and cried secretly again.He got up and went to Liu Zhuangshi.

A teenage child, without a brother, without a mother, without a father.

Like a floating duckweed, floating on the water, helpless.

Looking at his thin figure, Li Dezhuang felt a little sympathetic to each other.He came here alone.Lonely and helpless, she has to deal with Mu Jian and be bullied by him.

Li Dezhuang didn't want Liu Zhuangshi to suffer as much as himself, so he treated him very well.

Tell him stories and put him to sleep.

After coming and going, Liu Zhuangshi secretly cried, but only Li Dezhuang could coax him well.

The child huddled in the corner, his nose was red from crying.Hearing Li Dezhuang's footsteps, as if he had someone to confide in, he said in a trembling voice, "Brother Li...I dreamed about my father..."

Li Dezhuang stepped forward and squatted in front of him.

"Did your father say anything?"

Liu Zhuangshi was sobbing, "He told me to get lost..."

Li Dezhuang raised his hand and touched Liu Zhuangshi's head.

With tears in his eyes, Liu Zhuangshi asked him, "Brother Li, why are the Yi people so annoying? Why don't they all die!"

Li Dezhuang hugged him into his arms and patted his back lightly.The soft voice coaxed him.Like coaxing a nursing baby.Slowly coaxing people to sleep.

He turned his head and faced Mu Jian's cold face in front of the window.

A icy murderous intent flashed in the opponent's eyes, and he immediately smiled.

"Guard Li treats one more than another, why doesn't he hug me?"