Ning Zhaohui didn't dare to push him too hard, and he didn't dare to chase after Yun Ziyi when he saw her leaving.
There was only one person left in the same place, grinning like a fool. He did not have the majestic posture of the former rebel leader at all.
Yun Ziyi hurried back to the palace where he lived, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stepped into the dormitory, someone was already waiting for him inside.
"What's wrong, sir? Why is your face so red?" Probably because of Zhou Hu's experience, Ji Lan's first reaction was to worry when he saw Yun Ziyi's face was red and her lips were rosy. "But someone is bullying sir?"
But as soon as I said this, I thought about it, no one in the palace dares to take Yun Ziyi's idea now, it's just the three of them who are ambitious.
Xie Minghe will not be back for two days, and since he did not do it himself, there is only one candidate left.
As expected, Yun Ziyi just shook his head quickly: "No, don't worry."
"What's that like?" For a moment, Ji Lan felt sour in his heart. Jealousy almost overwhelmed him, his eyes were red, and he was approaching step by step. His expression seemed almost crazy at first glance, "Is it Ning Zhaohui?"
Looking at him like this, Yun Ziyi felt nothing. It was scary, but I felt like he was wronged.
Ning Zhaohui's thoughts were observed by Yun Ziyi himself during the two years he was in the system space, but Ji Lan's thoughts were made clear to him from the beginning. Over the years, He had been resurrected from the dead in the past, and the other party's mind had not changed at all.
Yun Ziyi sighed slightly. He didn't know whether it was because he had a headache or because he felt guilty. He was unable to face the current situation and just wanted to calm down.
But considering Ji Lan's current situation, how could he just let him go like this.
"Does Mr. like him?" Ji Lan asked, "Or has Mr. already promised him?"
"No." Yun Ziyi saw that Ji Lan's state had changed. It was obvious that something was wrong, so he comforted him, "I haven't... thought about it yet."
His mind was in chaos at the moment. He really couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know what to say. The words of comfort were boring. Instead of having any effect, they seemed to add fuel to the fire.
"What about me, sir, have you made up your mind?" Ji Lan approached step by step, until finally, there was almost no space left between the two of them, and Ji Lan's hands were even tighter. On Yun Ziyi's wrist, "Sir, do you remember, there was an agreement between you and me."
They had agreed that after they conquered the capital of Daheng and unified the world, Yun Ziyi would consider it. Things to do with Ji Lan.
However, when the capital of Daheng was captured two years ago, this agreement was buried along with Yun Ziyi's death.
At that time, the gentleman vowed never to break the promise, and he did come back to them again, so naturally it was time to fulfill his promise.
Ji Lan's eyes were dancing with hope. He was either on the training ground or on the battlefield all year round. His hands were covered with old scars and thin calluses from sword practice, and he was stroking Yun Ziyi. The delicate skin on the wrist left a slight sting and numb itch.
Yun Ziyi opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was silenced with a kiss again.
Ning Zhao can return, why can’t he?
It was obvious that he had made his intentions clear to his husband first, and he had promised to give him priority.
If others can do it, he will do it even more.
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Ji Lan had more strength than Ning Zhao and his state was much more unstable. He pressed Yun Ziyi between the beds and kissed her like crazy.
Even if Yun Ziyi wanted to push him away, both of his hands were imprisoned by the other party, and his strength was so low that he couldn't even resist.
Such a situation reminded him of the time when he had an illness and was pressed down on the couch. Even if he knew that Ji Lan was not Zhou Hu, he believed that the other party would never treat him like that. It is inevitable that my heart will be stirred up.
It seemed like a strange fate. That time it was Ji Lan who came to save him, but this time it was Ji Lan who put him in such a situation.
Ji Lan accidentally bit Yun Ziyi's lip. The moment he tasted the blood, he immediately woke up and let go of him in a panic. His expression was stunned and his eyes were slightly red.
But before he could say anything to beg for mercy, he saw Yun Ziyi covering her heart, her thin body slowly curling up, trembling on the bed, and she was still a little rosy just now. His face turned pale in an instant, but his red and swollen lips were still beautiful.
My husband's heart attack occurred again.
Ji Lan realized this instantly and immediately called for the imperial doctor. He lay beside the couch and wanted to put her in his arms to comfort him, but he was worried that his actions would offend Yun Ziyi. , so he hesitated and felt at a loss.
But Yun Ziyi was in too much pain.
After two years in the system space and a period of time since returning to this world, this is the first time that this heart attack has occurred. It has come so suddenly. No matter how accustomed Yun Ziyi is to suffering from illness, he will not be able to suffer from it for a while. Some cannot adapt.
In the end, Ji Lan couldn't help but hug him, and comforted the person in pain with pale words that were better than nothing.
What even he didn’t expect was that Yun Ziyi’s reaction was not rejection, but instead seemed to be subconsciously relying on his embrace, feeling the hot temperature coming from the other person’s body, even his body. The trembling has slowed down a bit.
He may be able to withstand the torture of illness, but over the years, he has long been accustomed to having someone by his side when he is ill. For Yun Ziyi, loneliness is far more unbearable than pain. .
Especially at such a fragile time...
He is reallyI don't like the feeling of being alone.
As a result, I feel the familiar atmosphere and feel that there are close people around me, and I also unconsciously show some dependence.
But even if Ji Lan is aware of this at this moment, he can't be happy.
Now he was only thinking about how to relieve Yun Ziyi's pain. The hands that had imprisoned the opponent's wrist not long ago gently freed the man who was about to be tortured from under Yun Ziyi's teeth. He bit his lip and inserted his hand into it instead.
"Bite me if the pain is unbearable, otherwise your lips will hurt again when your heart disease is cured." Ji Lan soothed in a warm voice, seemingly calm, but there was a hint of emotion in the end of his voice. An imperceptible tremor.
Yun Ziyi's mind was in chaos because of the pain. He could not think about what he said. He only listened to the familiar voice and subconsciously exerted force on his teeth.
However, a moment later, the skin of Ji Lan's palm was bitten open, and blood oozed out.
It was almost like a reenactment of the scene just now. The moment he tasted the taste of blood in his mouth, Yun Ziyi suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.