On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays

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"If Lord Hou doesn't come again, Xianyun will think that Lord Hou has forgotten these people in our backyard." Qiao Xianyun's hands are very well maintained, tender and delicate, with distinct joints, holding a tea cup The action of pouring tea is pleasing to the eye.

Qiao Xianyun pushed the teacup in front of Chu Haoyi.

A few days ago, the prince of the Wang family would return to my Houfu every day just to look at you."

Qiao Xianyun glanced at Jun Cheng who was behind Chu Haoyi, and said: "Master Hou is joking, but I heard that Master Hou has a new person by his side recently, Xianyun thought that Master Hou was not Miss us old folks."

"Do you say this again, Juncheng?" Chu Hao also asked.

Qiao Xianyun did not answer, Jun Cheng lowered his eyes and said nothing, like a stone statue.

"Jun Cheng is the guard by my side, how can he be the same as you." Chu Hao said in a clear voice.

Jun Cheng glanced at him, and could only see half of the man's side face, the lightly drooping eyelashes curled up, and the lips were speciously hooked with a smile, like the legendary charming monster, dangerous But it has an irresistible attraction, and it makes one's chest hot at a glance.

Chu Hao also said a few words to Qiao Xianyun, saying that he didn't want to listen to the piano, Qiao Xianyun said to read to him. pastime.

He used to come to the backyard often, Qiao Xianyun was ready to have fun with him when he entered Chu Haoyi's mansion, but after so many days, Chu Hao also seemed to He never stayed overnight in the backyard, and slowly he got used to it.

But now this balance has been broken by the arrival of Jun Cheng.

This person stayed by Chu Haoyi's side, and Chu Haoyi trusted him very much. He was still with Chu Haoyi every day, so that Chu Haoyi had not been there for more than half a month. Come to the backyard, which makes them feel the crisis.

Qiao Xianyun's voice is soft and thin, but not feminine, more like a scholar's gentleness. It's a matter of love.

The story of three people who went through hardships, tortured by you and me, and finally achieved a positive result.

Qiao Xianyun read for half an hour, her voice was a little hoarse, Chu Hao also pushed the tea in front of him: "Take a break."

"Thank you, Marquis." Qiao Xianyun took the water glass, put it on his lips and pursed his mouth, he said, "The scholar in the book is kind and righteous."

"Oh?" Chu Hao also raised his eyebrows, "Juncheng, what do you think?"

Jun Cheng was hidden behind Chu Haoyi, he couldn't even feel his breath when he didn't speak, he said, "I don't know how."

Chu Haoyi: "What do you mean?"

The scholar Jun Chengdao failed the two women who loved him.

Qiao Xianyun felt that what he said was wrong, and retorted: "He has never abandoned his wife, how can he live up to it."

Chu Hao also served tea and watched the fire across the bank.

Jun Cheng only said: "Everyone has their own opinions."

Qiao Xianyun punched cotton like a punch, so unhappy.

Chu Haoyi couldn't help but smile, "Juncheng, Juncheng, arguing with you is really boring."

Before the war started, Jun Cheng had already put out the fire with a bucket of water.

Jun Cheng said: "Why do you need to fight for the speed of the tongue, it is just mouth-to-mouth, and the heart is also dissatisfied, and the words are wasted."

Chu Haoyi: "It makes sense—you bow your head."

Jun Cheng glanced at him for unknown reasons, there was a shadow of candlelight in his eyes, he lowered his head, the next moment, he felt his head move, and Chu Haoyi's fingertips touched his hair , the palm of his hand slipped to the side of his face, his cool fingertips caressed it, and then he let go before he could react.

"The skin looks so beautiful, but the words are really irritating." Chu Hao also said.

Jun Cheng pursed his lips, stopped wanting to touch the place where Chu Haoyi had touched his profile face, and said, "No matter how beautiful your skin is, it's just a pair of skins."

"Qiao Qiao, what do you think?" Chu Hao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, but he wanted to have fun between the two.

Qiao Xianyun said: "If you like it, then it will be better."

"Look, Qiaoqiao can talk." Chu Hao also said to Jun Cheng.

Qiao Xianyun was a little dissatisfied with his attitude towards the two of them, especially Chu Hao's intimacy and ambiguousness towards Jun Cheng.

He squeezed the cup tightly, Chu Hao also treated Jun Cheng differently.

This person is dangerous.

He must have Chu Haoyi's favor exclusively, this is the value of his existence here.

"It's just to please you." Jun Cheng said lightly, without seeming to be sarcastic at all, just stating the facts.

Chu Hao didn't get angry, but laughed.

Qiao Xianyun clenched the cup in his hand: "Master Hou, in two days, it will be the day to go to Puyun Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha to visit his wife. Master Hou... do you have any plans?"

Go to Puyun Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. This is what Chu Haoyi does every once in a while. It's not that he believes in Buddhism, but his mother is there. The eldest lady voluntarily resigned from the Puyun Temple to worship Buddha, and did not want to care about the world.

In the past, Chu Hao would also bring his entourage and go there in a low-key manner, and this time it was the same, but when Qiao Xianyun asked this, it was obvious that he had something to say.

"Can you - bring a piece of Xianyun?" Qiao Xianyun asked tentatively, "Xianyun also wants to pray for Lord Hou."

"Qiao Qiao is so kind, I can't bear to refuse it." Chu Haoyi got up and sighed, "It's getting late, rest early."

When he turned around, he patted Jun Chengjin's thin waist.

Jun Cheng was dressed in black, his waist was tight, and his body was tall and straight.

Chu Hao also patted it and walked over to the courtyard.

Jun Cheng pursed his lips again.

…frivolous.

—

Jun Cheng moved from his remote courtyard to the wing room in Chu Haoyi's courtyard more than half a month ago. When he was about to sleep at night, there were footsteps at the door, from far to near, stopped in front of his door.

Jun Cheng suddenly became vigilant.

"Young Master Juncheng, have you rested yet?" Outside the door was the voice of a servant in the house.

The light in Juncheng's room has been blown out, but walking at night is not a problem for him, he got out of bed, put on his coat, went to the door and opened the door, and saw the outside people.

The little servant took a step back and saluted: "Master Hou wants to see you."

"Meet me?" Jun Cheng glanced at the sky, it was almost time to fall asleep at this hour.

Little servant: "Yes, please come with me, sir."

Jun Cheng went out and closed the door, tidying up his clothes while walking.

This little prince does not know what the **** is going on.

He has been with Chu Haoyi these days, and he has also figured out some of Chu Haoyi's temperament, sometimes stubborn like a child, sometimes invisible, most of the time it is gentle... and frivolous Yes, the mood is changeable, just like the shower, it comes when you say it, and it comes out as soon as you think about it.

Jun Cheng was led into the room, and there was the sound of water, he was stunned for a moment, and before he recovered from the scene, he heard the young servant behind him urge: "Young master, go quickly, Don't tell the lord to wait, the servant is just outside the door, so you can call me if you have anything."

After saying that, the little servant exited the door and closed the door.

"Juncheng?" He tilted his head, a strand of dark hair slipped from his cheeks, the mist obscured the outline, and the corners of his lips curled in play.

A figure appeared behind the screen, Jun Cheng turned to face the screen, and the candlelight reflected his figure on the screen: "The subordinate is here."

Chu Hao also stirred the water to pour it over his shoulders, and there was an imaginative sound of water in the room, and he said, "Come in."

Jun Cheng: "This is inappropriate."

Chu Hao also asked: "What's wrong?"

Jun Cheng didn't know what to say, his face standing behind the screen seemed to be reddened by the heat in the room.

"Come in and serve me." Chu Hao also said.

The incense on the side permeates the room, and the faint fragrance stimulates people's nerves.

Seeing that Jun Cheng has not moved for a long time, Chu Hao also said: "I am not a woman, neither are you, what are you afraid of."

Chu Hao is also a bad guy. It sounds okay at first, but in fact, it is to deceive the honest poor man.

He is not a woman, but he likes men.

Under this kind of scene, Jun Cheng couldn't think normally, was taken into the ditch by him, gritted his teeth and walked out from behind the screen, the scene in front of him was instantly clear.

Chu Hao also put his elbows on the edge of the tub and supported his head. , looks a bit more casual than in the daytime.

He tilted his head to look at Juncheng and smiled: "Come here."

Jun Cheng: "…"

Jun Cheng lowered his eyes and walked to his side.

There was a plate next to it with a handkerchief on it, Chu Hao also motioned him to use the handkerchief to rub his back, Jun Cheng said, "I haven't given anyone a bath, so I'd better look for..."

"Jun Cheng." Chu Hao also interrupted him, "I'll let you rub."

Jun Cheng pursed his lips: "...Yes."

He picked up the handkerchief and began to sell the coolie. He brushed away a few strands of hair from Chu Haoyi's neck, and his fingertips brushed the back of Chu Haoyi's neck inadvertently. The other party didn't seem to feel it. , Jun Cheng was tense and sweating.

He dipped the handkerchief in water and rubbed his back.

"Hmm..." Chu Haoyi let out a comfortable moan from his nose, Jun Cheng's back was stretched, he couldn't control the strength of his hand, he wiped it hard, and the handkerchief was on his back. A red mark was drawn on it.

Chu Hao also took a breath.

No, no, no, he just teased Jun Cheng, can he get revenge on him like this? ? ?

"Master Hou." Jun Cheng quickly took his hand away, "My subordinates are stupid, please Master Hou."

Chu Hao also faintly felt a burning pain on his back, but it was still within his tolerance.

Those who practice martial arts have great hand strength.

He chuckled lightly: "I look like that unreasonable person?"

Jun Cheng raised his head for unknown reasons, touched Chu Haoyi's faint eyes, and avoided it again, but saw a few strands of black hair falling from his shoulders, he quickly turned his face away .

Chu Hao also turned his head back, put his hands on the edge of the tub, and said indifferently, "Go ahead."

Jun Cheng's Adam's apple rolled and felt a little hot. He pulled his neckline and continued to rub his back. After that, he was in a state of extreme tension. The little prince was injured.

As fragile as a porcelain doll.

After rubbing it like this, the skin turned red.

Jun Cheng looked at the red mark on his back and glanced at him uncontrollably, his heart was hot, his back was stiff, he realized that something was wrong with him, he was a little flustered, but his face remained Strictly pressed without revealing the slightest bit.

It was almost ready to be rubbed, Jun Cheng put down the veil, got up and prepared to retire, only to hear the sound of "crashing", Chu Hao also got up from the water, Jun Cheng's pupils tightened, and he hurriedly closed Eye.

The rustling sound in his ears was amplified, and he could even imagine that Chu Hao also wiped off the water and dressed.

Little Marquis really has no formality, so he is so shy.

The unruly little Marquis put on his clothes: "Come with me to Puyun Temple in two days."

Jun Cheng looked down at his toes: "Yes."

A pair of feet appeared in sight.

"Look up." Chu Hao also said.

Such a rough man, just face such a small scene, will he be shy?

Jun Cheng raised his head according to the words, his skin is not white, but his face is red, it is not so obvious - but the premise is that his red face is not so red, as if he had been burned, There's smoke coming from the top of the head.

"Your subordinates will step back first." He said, "Master Hou is resting."

After saying that, Jun Cheng walked hurriedly towards the door, as if there were evil spirits behind him.

"Wait." Chu Hao also stopped him.

"What else is there to do, Lord Hou?" He didn't realize that when he rubbed Chu Haoyi a bath, a petal touched his side hair.

Extraordinarily... handsome.

Chu Hao also stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his ear, Jun Cheng grabbed his hand with a bit of strength, but he struggled for a while, and Jun Cheng let go.

He gave Jun Cheng a look at the petals: "Does Jun Cheng want to wear this back?"

Jun Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately flushed, "Thank you, Marquis, my subordinates retire."

What a darling, fun, really fun.

He held the petals between his index and middle fingers and kissed his lips.

The petals fell on the ground, Chu Hao also walked in barefoot and ordered someone to bring water to wash his feet.

The day when the Hou Mansion went out to burn incense and worship the Buddha, before dawn, the carriages were ready outside the gate, and the servants of the Hou Mansion were busy in and out of the mansion.

Chu Hao also finished washing up, finished breakfast, and brought a group of people to go out.

Pure clothes.

At the gate of the mansion, several men stood in front of the door, followed by their entourage.

The men stood together, each with their own advantages, without exception, they were all very good-looking, some were weak, some were strong, and there were men with the appearance of a scholar, and they surrounded Chu Haoyi.

"Master Hou, be careful on this trip. I have prepared a cloak for Master Hou, and I hope Master Hou will not dislike it." The man who looked like a scholar handed over a light-colored cloak.

Chu Hao also accepted: "I have a heart."

"Master Hou, I asked the kitchen to make some cakes, you can bring them." The tall and handsome man carried the food box and handed it to Chu Haoyi.

, The body exudes cold air, and also exudes a sense of oppression.

No one is sticking to Chu Hao today, precisely because there is such a **** beside him.

Danger.

Didling for a while at the gate, the group went out.

The carriage is getting farther and farther away, and the distance from the mansion is getting farther and farther.

On the way, Chu Haoyi sat on the carriage alone, and Jun Cheng rode a horse and followed the carriage.

The temple was not far away, and it took them half a day to arrive. A monk from Puyun Temple came out to greet him. Chu Hao also asked his entourage to donate incense money, and led Jun Cheng and Qiao Xianyun Xian to worship Buddha.

Monks can be seen everywhere in the temple, the abbot knew the identity of Chu Haoyi and his party, and when Chu Haoyi finished worshiping the Buddha, he said: "Madam is all right here, can the patron of Chu go and see? "

"Thank you." Chu Hao also followed him, leaving no one to follow.

He is not close to his mother. Since his father and brother passed away, there have been fewer opportunities for him to meet with his mother. A table, the distance in the middle seems to be infinite, comparable to strangers.

The two said a few words as usual, and Chu Haoyi resigned, and the mother who was serving his mother held him when he went out.

"Little Marquis, Little Marquis, wait."

Chu Hao also turned his head: "Mother Zhang, what's wrong?"

Mother Zhang said, "You came with that Su Tingxuan?"

Su Tingxuan?

Chu Hao also paused: "He's here too?"

Mother Zhang nodded: "Hey...I also came to see my wife, this Young Master Su is also a caring person..."

Mother Zhang was still talking, but Chu Haoyi had not listened carefully. He recalled that nightmare in his mind—

Su Tingxuan, the son of the left prime minister, met Liang Yan in the temple. Su Tingxuan saw his back familiar, so he wanted to go up and have a look, but was stopped by other things and missed the encounter, but It was because he was worried about the other party, so he asked someone to check, and found that there were also Chu Haoyi and his party who went to the temple that day, and then came to visit...

—

"Young Master, how about letting us write off the previous things?" Qiao Xianyun stood in front of Jun Cheng, his eyes seemed to have water vapor, and he looked watery when he looked at people.

In the courtyard of the temple, the two of them sat under the tree, and the wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground and rustled.

Jun Cheng's expression did not change: "You don't have to worry about Mr. Qiao, he hurt you, I wonder how your health is?"

Qiao Xianyun tilted her head and coughed twice: "It's okay, I'm weak, fortunately I have the Lord to take care of me and use the best medicines, this disease comes quickly, go away fast too."

Not far away, a man dressed in cyan clothes, walking slowly through the temple scenery, Qiao Xianyun caught a glimpse, his breathing was disordered, he glanced at Juncheng, his eyes rolled , said: "Why don't you go and see Hou Ye first."

"Aren't you going?" Jun Cheng questioned.

Qiao Xianyun shook her head: "I'm tired now, so take a rest."

"Never mind." Jun Cheng got up, Qiao Xianyun pointed him in the direction, and Jun Cheng left.

Qiao Xianyun was about to walk towards the man in Tsing Yi, but saw that he was looking in the direction of Jun Cheng, and then speeded up to go to Jun Cheng.

Qiao Xianyun took a meal.

Chu Hao also met Jun Cheng on the way back, Jun Cheng bowed his hands, and Dao was about to find him.

"When you came, did you meet anyone?" Chu Hao also asked Juncheng.

Jun Cheng said: "I met two monks and they pointed me in the direction."

Chu Haoyi: "Apart from them?"

Jun Cheng shook his head: "No more."

He didn't know why Chu Haoyi asked this question, and there was still a faint sullen look between his brows.

Chu Hao was also silent for a while, and said, "Go back."

Jun Cheng saw that he was in a bad mood after visiting his mother, so he didn't speak, and followed him silently.

Chu Hao also opened the curtain of the carriage: "Juncheng, come here."

Jun Cheng had just **** his horse, when he heard the words and walked over, Chu Hao also let him into the carriage, Jun Cheng neatly turned over, pulled the curtain of the carriage, and bent over went in.

Seeing this not far away, Qiao Xianyun bit her lip, "Yuedong, can Lord Hou let others get on his carriage?"

Yuedong is Qiao Xianyun's servant, holding Qiao Xianyun's cloak in his hand, watching the master's face is not good, said: "Qiao Gongzi, don't be angry, Hou Ye has a lot of temperament Change, maybe it’s just a whim.”

Qiao Xianyun chuckled lightly, his voice was hoarse, he shook his head: "No, Lord Hou, he really cares about Juncheng."

There was a dark light in his eyes.

—

, the red marks on the back, and the heart beat a little faster.

Jun Cheng worked hard to stabilize his mind: "Master Hou, no."

Chu Hao also leaned over: "Why not?"

Jun Cheng: "Master Hou..."

Chu Hao also chuckled: "Open your mouth."

Jun Cheng unconsciously did as he said, a piece of sweet pastry was stuffed into his mouth, he rolled the pastry in, and for a while, the tip of his tongue touched Chu Haoyi finger pulp.

He caught his breath.

"How does it taste?" Chu Hao didn't seem to care, he squeezed the next piece of pastry and put it to his lips.

Jun Cheng grabbed his wrist.

"Master, I'll wipe your hands for you," he said.

Chu Haoyi: "It's okay, just wipe it after eating."

Jun Cheng let go of his hand and watched Chu Haoyi put the cake into his mouth without blinking. His red lips were stained with some fine cake residue. He stuck out his tongue and rolled in. Scanned the fingertips.

Chu Hao also squinted and looked enjoying.

Jun Cheng's ears were hot, and he averted his eyes from looking away.

How can this happen!

"Yes, the food that Xiaobai likes to eat has always tasted good." Chu Hao also said.

Xiao Bai is the nickname of the man who brought him the cake.

Chu Hao can't remember their names. Xiaobai likes to wear white clothes, no dust, elegant and pure. I like to eat very much, and if I don’t see it for half a month, I will be able to round it.

"Eat another piece." Chu Hao also said to Jun.

Jun Cheng sat up straight, shook his head and said, "This subordinate is not hungry, this is what the son of the manor brought to the Hou Ye, the Hou Ye eat it, don't waste your son's heart."

"What's the waste, this food, as long as it's in the stomach, it's not a waste." Chu Haoyi said, "It's so delicious, you'll still get tired of eating too much, so please help , share some."

Jun Cheng still shook his head.

Chu Hao also saw this, took another piece, and put it on Jun Cheng's mouth: "Jun Cheng doesn't like it?"

"I like—" Before Jun Cheng finished speaking, he stuffed a piece of cake in his mouth.

The cakes were all in his mouth, it was impossible for Jun Cheng to push them out, and he couldn't speak, so he had to open his mouth and let Chu Hao also stuff the cakes in.

"What's wrong?" Chu Hao also asked him, "I saw something on your mouth, so I wiped it for you."

Jun Cheng glanced at him, licked the lingering touch on his lower lip, he licked his lips, took out the silk from his waist, held Chu Haoyi's hand, and helped him put his finger Wipe off any pastry crumbs on the tip.

The man half-drooped his eyes, his serious expression made the profile of his profile more stern, hidden edge, very charming.

Chu Hao also smiled.

So handsome.

"Have you ever thought of your own memory?" Chu Hao also asked casually.

During this period of Juncheng, when he was about to fall asleep at night, some images seemed to appear in his mind, but they were not real. He thought about it, and it was useless. "Never."

Chu Hao was also thoughtful.

quite a while.

Now that the King of Nanning has returned, but he has not returned to the capital, I do not know if this memory loss can be cured. Or if he felt thief, Chu Hao would also be in a very dangerous situation.

Secondly, if Jun Cheng is Wang Liangyan of Nanning, then he is a royal. It is a good thing that Chu Hao also saved him, but the scene of saving him is really - and now people are still beside him as guards .

The two were sitting in the carriage when they suddenly heard a sharp wind noise, followed by screams, and the voice of a guard came from outside. Jun Cheng responded quickly, his eyes narrowed, and he turned to face Chu Hao Yi said "don't go out" and opened the curtain.

The outside was a mess of porridge. A masked man in sackcloth and sackcloth emerged from the grass with a sword and rushed over without saying a word. carriage.

Chu Hao also leaned back against the carriage.

Sure enough... is it coming?

This paragraph is one of the plots. At first, Chu Haoyi promised Qiao Xianyun to come to the temple together, and he was also tempted.

They will be assassinated along the way, Jun Cheng is fine, but will be framed by those who assassinate them.

The movement outside stopped.

A pair of slender and fair hands stretched out from the curtain of the carriage, Chu Haoyi stepped out of the carriage, those people were already overwhelmed by the uniforms, and as soon as Chu Haoyi came out, the guards all looked at him .

He stood on the carriage, looking down at everyone with his eyes down, with a kind of dignity that looked down on the world.

"Master Hou..." Qiao Xianyun came over, like a frightened deer, looking up at Chu Haoyi.

Chu Hao also bent over, put his fingertips to his lips, "shhh", "You're frightened, look at this little face, it's pale and pale, it makes me feel bad. already."

Qiao Xianyun felt that Chu Haoyi's breath made him feel a little scared, but he couldn't feel anything wrong.

Chu Hao also didn't care about getting his clothes dirty, he sat down where the carriage was driving the horses, let Qiao Xianyun get out of the way, and motioned for Juncheng to interrogate.

Jun Cheng glanced at Qiao Xianyun, then lowered his head and asked the person he caught, where did he come from, and why he attacked Chu Haoyi, at the same time, there were pictures in his mind constantly Emergence, the memory is a little confused, but there is no abnormality on his face.

The picture of the fight made him feel very familiar, and the feeling of being assassinated also made him feel familiar.

"I don't know it's Marquis, please let us go, we are hunters at the foot of the mountain, we thought you were here for poaching, please —”

"Speak!" Jun Cheng frowned fiercely, the dagger pressed close to the man's face, and patted him on the face, "Why assassinate the Marquis."

His eyes were dark and his breath changed suddenly.

Qiao Xianyun turned her face away with a guilty conscience.

"Yes...it's you, you instructed us!" Another person said first, he looked at Chu Haoyi, "Sir, it's him, he asked us to come..."

Jun Cheng frowned and looked at Chu Haoyi.

"Do you know water?" Chu Haoyi suddenly asked.

This question was abrupt, and the man shook his head subconsciously.

Chu Hao also waved his hand: "Throw it into the river, and the rest... whoever wants to tell lies will end with him."

His behavior is more like a bandit than that mountain bandit.

The guards really brought someone into the water, and that person's life was at stake. To be honest, they didn't know who it was. The other party only gave them money to make a scene. Leave when you're done.

I didn't expect that all of them were trainers.

Chu Hao also asked them to hold him down to send him to the official, he got up and stretched his waist, slipped forward with his feet, he could have stood still, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a dark shadow Approaching him, he indulges.

Then-

on the human body.

He held Chu Haoyi's waist, and was so close to Chu Haoyi for the first time, but he didn't have any ambiguous thoughts, his hands trembled twice, he threw away the blood-stained knife, covered He settled on Chu Haoyi's waist.

"Master Marquis—" His final voice trembled.

A person who never cried in pain no matter how badly he was injured, now not only feels fear, but also feels extremely distressed.

"Master Hou!" Qiao Xianyun next to him exclaimed.

Chu Hao was not injured by the assassin, but was injured by his own. He leaned on Jun Cheng's shoulder and panted lightly.

Too bad.

They arrived at the hospital, and they were treated urgently. The cloth tied to the wound was torn apart. Chu Hao also sat in the hospital and took off his coat. The white underwear inside was stuck with blood and skin He took a piece, and pulled open to reveal the wound on the waist. The scarlet that flowed out was stained with blood and stained the clothes. It was red and white, and it looked very exciting visually.

Chu Hao also thought that Qiao Xianyun and the others were annoying, and sent them away first, leaving only the culprit, Jun Cheng.

Qiao Xianyun felt that Chu Hao also left him alone to settle accounts, but he didn't say much.

The doctor in the medical clinic took care of Chu Haoyi's wound, Jun Cheng watched from the side, seeing Chu Haoyi frowning, his hands clenched into fists.

"This needs stitches, don't worry." The doctor said with a sigh, "The good thing is that this injury is only a flesh wound—"

Chu Hao also listened to the doctor's nagging, and suddenly looked at Jun Cheng, "Jun Cheng."

Jun Cheng raised his eyes and took a step forward: "This subordinate is here."

"Can you suture the wound?" Chu Hao also asked.

Doctor: "If you can't trust the old man's eyes, there will be old apprentices behind him."

Jun Cheng has already subconsciously answered: "Yes."

The doctor started talking again, and finally let Jun Cheng get started.

Jun Cheng's hand is very steady, Chu Haoyi put medicine there, it's not so painful, a little numb, but he can still feel the feeling of needle and thread passing through the flesh, he is very relieved, the whole process Staring at Jun Cheng's face, his eyesight was intense and disturbing.

Jun Cheng could feel his gaze, but he still didn't dare to be distracted.

"May be there will be scars." Jun Cheng said that before the doctor came, he took the medicine to distinguish it, and then skillfully applied the medicine to Chu Haoyi.

Chu Hao also asked, "Are you familiar with these?"

Jun Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his movements stopped.

Indeed, everything seemed to be a conditioned reflex, Jun Cheng frowned, and his head hurt.

He held his forehead, the blood on his hand pressed against the forehead.

A hand inserted into his black hair forcefully, forcing him to raise his head, his deep eyes revealing a little daze.

Chu Haoyi: "If you can't remember, don't think about it."

Jun Cheng slowed down for a while before he came over: "...Okay."

Chu Haoyi: "I will help you retrieve your memory."

Jun Cheng: "Thank you, Marquis."

He applied medicine to Chu Haoyi, and his hand would inevitably touch his skin. Every time Juncheng touched his heart, his heart beat faster, and the place he touched seemed to be scorched by fire. Chu Hao also applied the medicine, and sweat broke out from his back.

The wound was blocked by gauze, but Jun Cheng still remembered the appearance of the skin and flesh.

Little Marquis should not be hurt like this.

He didn't want to hurt Xiaohou Ye, he thought that Xiaohou Ye was actually a very good person.

…

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, and it will heal after a while. Don't eat spicy food for a while... This is the list, just follow the medicine above."

The doctor said a lot of words and gave them medicine. After he finished speaking, Chu Hao also asked the doctor if he could change his clothes here. .

Chu Hao also couldn't go back wearing that blood-stained and torn clothes, he threw the money bag to Jun Cheng and asked him to buy two clothes to come back, and take his own clothes by the way. The body on his body was also changed, and Jun Cheng refused.

Jun Cheng went to a clothing store, didn't hesitate much, and came back soon. He obediently bought two clothes. ,two