Infinite Replacement

On the second day, Jingyu woke up and listened to the report from the house. Some Mojia people invited him to discuss important matters.After listening to it, he still had breakfast with Qinger and others, and then he slowly followed the Mo disciple who had been sweating eagerly to the meeting place.

Just stepping into the open stone door, she heard Duan Murong's helpless voice in a clear voice: "Can't you come earlier?" She lived together for four years, but she knew many of his habits.She was sent by someone, but it was stuck at Jingyu's normal wake-up time.

"If you go by yourself, I must come early." Jingyu doesn't know this.In addition to Duan Murong, the Mo family is that Yue Er can know when he woke up, and Yue Er will find him and will go by himself.

"I... can't go away with something."

Duan Murong saw him looking away and quickly turned away.However, she still signaled a little bandage wound on the bed behind her.Beside that bed, there is also a basin for washing hands.The faint red liquid shows that it has just been used by people to cleanse their hands and hasn't had time to change.

"Okay." Jingyu walked over to the bed and looked at the sleeping sledgehammer, agreeing with her reason, "What are you doing with me? Wouldn't you just look at this silly big man?"

Duan Murong gave him a blank look, "Everyone has something to look for you, you come too early, and everyone is busy." She pulled La Jingyu's sleeve, "Let's go out." Turned and walked out .

When Jingyu walked out of the door, Duan Murong stepped down from the stone gate's institution, and asked a Mo disciple to watch the big hammer nearby.Then she walked slowly in one direction with Jingyu who was waiting.

"The Big Hammer took two Mo family brothers out last night, and one of them died, and the other reluctantly fled back to the police. Later, Xiao Gao went in person, and then repelled the Hidden Bat to save the Big Hammer." She said, Meiyujian Some sad look.

Jingyu stopped and took her hand to hold with her own hands.

"It's not your fault. Didn't you save two people?" He comforted softly.

Duan Murong didn't break free of his hand this time, staring at him together and nodded silently.

This is a cloister, not a secret, it just happened that there was no one on either side.After a while, footsteps and voices were heard again, Jingyu shrugged helplessly and released her hand.Duan Murong slightly curled his lips at the moment he turned around.

"Actually, if you didn't let go just now, I would have you," she said.

"Huh?" When Jingyu turned back to look at her, she twisted her face to the other side, a little blushing and hot.Jingyu went to pull her hand, and she avoided it at once.His mouth twitched and asked, "Why?"

"Stupid!" Duan Murong glanced back at him, "I just said..."

Jingyu stopped in amazement.Was he realizing that it was different from holding her hand now?And if she didn’t want him to hold her hand, why would she say it?Do you regret him on purpose?

Duan Murong walked forward a few steps and turned to look at him puzzled.Jingyu came over and walked with her again.He carefully looked at her expression this time, and always felt that she was a bit different from yesterday... that there was a smile that didn't disappear from the corners of his mouth... although that was not very obvious.

"What's wrong with you?" He couldn't help but ask, "What happened...?" He had wanted to use the word "good thing" to recall that she had been saddened by the death of a Mo disciple before, and he didn't say it. Come.

Duan Murong shook his head calmly and took him all the way to an open platform in the city of machinery.It’s a good place to talk, without anyone deliberately approaching to listen.She stood next to the fence, facing the direction of the mountain, and took a deep breath of fresh morning air.

"It's incredible. I'm with you today and I feel very calm." She has never used such a gentle tone to Jingyu. "I have the answer to your question yesterday, do you want to hear it?" She looked back. Jingyu.

After standing on her two-step side, Jingyu nodded silently.

Duan Murong continued: "I naturally believe that after you become the emperor, you will be able to treat the people of the world. However, there are some things I need you to know, I..." She still unavoidably paused, "I can't stay with you all the time. The Mo family also has The wishes left by countless ancestors have not been fulfilled... You once told me that as long as we continue to work hard, there will always be a day to come true. I believe in your words, and I am willing to work hard for this ideal."

'Is this her concern?'Jingyu guessed, walked to her side and stuck with her body.Still nothing was said, because she didn't finish it...he decided to listen, and then told her once, what her concerns were for him.

Duan Murong didn’t refuse such intimacy, “I haven’t been able to waste the medicine that the master has cultivated and passed on to me since childhood. Moreover, I have the ability to practice medicine, and I like to practice medicine. Happy. Jingyu, can you help me build a hospital, just near your capital, to be closest to the closest place...you can come to me when you have time."

It took her courage and a long time to say this last sentence.The volume became so low that he almost missed it.

In fact, there is still a concern, she can no longer care about now.

The death of the Mo disciple made her aware of one thing: she did not regret participating in the anti-Qin great cause, but she also had the possibility of death.If that's the case, wouldn't she have no chance to speak again?He will never know her true intentions, will he feel sorry?

As soon as she thought that he would be sad, she would not have ten thousand.She wanted him to know that she actually loved him more than she loved herself.For him, even death is willing.Only, she is a girl.The first time I faced such a thing, how can I really say such a thing.

It can be said that the phrase'you can come to me when you are free' is her limit.

The mountain wind slowly brushed her blue hair, she lowered her head, waiting quietly.After a while, he did not hear his answer, which really made her shy and anxious.

Will he be dissatisfied with this? If so, what should he do?Would he be so overbearing, would he give her a compulsory order?Even if it is not mandatory, if he asks her, can she really insist not to agree?She suddenly found that her resistance to him was really small... a series of thoughts confused her brain until he hugged her.

"Actually I am stupid, and you are not smart enough." He said with a smile, and pressed her forehead against her, naturally kissing her hair, holding her hands tightly with both hands, "Rong'er, what do you want to do , Just do it. Just remember that you are mine, protect yourself, don’t get hurt or lose money."

"So... simple?"

Duan Murong couldn't help but look back at him, but found that doing so suddenly made him closer to him.

His eyes went down, and he swallowed as if his throat was thirsty... The sound was close at hand, so that she who heard clearly, only felt a shy boiling blood rushing to the brain.She was a little dizzy and felt his desire... Since the days of the bathroom two years ago, he probably didn't want to do anything to her for a moment.

Duan Murong pursed her lips, and somehow got courage... Closed her eyes and said a whisper after she whispered that she felt ashamed:

"Hurry... Come to an end!"

He did not answer, no, he answered, with actual action.

The lips were touched by him for the first time, making her tight.Subsequently, his tenderness helped her relax...

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"Don't laugh!" Duan Murong seemed to want to turn around to scold him, but stopped halfway, and was eager to know and asked: "Come on, tell me, did you just say it? Are you emperor?" , Can I do those things too?"

"If you don't believe me, the emperor is improper." Jingyu leaned on the fence beside her, saying at random.

Duan Murong gently pressed a finger on his lips, shook his head slightly, and there were also some pleading in his purple eyes.

Jingyu took her hand down, "Okay, the emperor took care of it, and promised to do it." Patted her back gently, jokingly and half-seriously instructed: "So, Duanmu woman, Please relax and make yourself happy, okay?"

"I try as much as possible." She smiled, like a faint orchid blooming in the deep valley, expressing ethereal and graceful temperament.

This picture, Jingyu remembered forever.

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