Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

In the tent, Yan Shu was sitting on the bed, the blue silk scattered, and a little fell on his shoulders. Although his face and lips were as white as cold snow, his eyes were light and there was no sign of distress.

Li Changtian was sitting beside the bed, holding a bowl of glutinous white porridge boiled over slow heat, stirring constantly with a porcelain spoon, trying to cool the porridge as soon as possible.

Yan Shu looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Li Changtian scooped up a small half spoon and tasted it. After he felt that it would not be hot, he fed it to Yan Shu.

Yan Shu lowered his head and took Li Changtian's hand, slowly drinking the porridge.

Li Changtian didn't know what to think, and suddenly he bared his teeth and laughed.

"Why are you so happy?" Yan Shu asked.

"No, I just thought that you used to take care of me and feed me, but I didn't expect Feng Shui to take turns." Li Changtian sighed and scooped another spoonful of porridge.

"If possible, I hope I have never taken care of you like this." Yan Shu said softly.

"Ah?" Li Changtian was taken aback, "Why?"

"Because you need this kind of care, it means that you are seriously injured." Yan Shu sighed softly, "I just ask that you be happy and healthy, free from illness, no injury, and no worries."

Li Changtian: "Hi."

Holy crap, he's good at talking.

Relying on, I have come through anyway, how can I lose to Yan Shu who is benevolent, righteous, polite and wise at this moment! !

Then Li Changtian racked his brains and thought for a long time.

Not a single word came out.

Li Changtian: "...Damn!"

Yan Shu: "...?"

"It's okay, it's okay, drink porridge and drink porridge." Li Changtian fed the clear porridge to Yan Shu's mouth.

After eating a bowl of glutinous porridge, Yan Shu's spirit improved. He lightly touched his shoulder and felt that the stab wound had not healed, and his tentacles were still hot. Even with him, he had a low-grade fever. .

Yan Shu knew that the root of the poison had not been pulled out, so his brows slightly frowned.

"Does it hurt?" Li Changtian sat on the edge of the bed and asked cautiously, "The doctor in the army said that this injury is difficult to heal, and it will take a few weeks."

"It doesn't hurt." Yan Shu withdrew his hand, pretending to be relaxed.

"It's all my fault..." Li Changtian's eyes revealed self-blame.

"I don't blame you." Yan Shu interrupted Li Changtian, "I want to keep you safe, this is clearly my thoughts, my actions, my sincerity, everything is because of me, how can I blame you ?"

Li Changtian: "…"

rely on.

All talk.

Why is he only full of eight honors, eight shames and five lectures and four beauties!

"Changtian, let me see your injuries." Yan Shu said.

"Hey, instead of looking at my injury, you might as well have a good diagnosis for yourself." Li Changtian said with a smile.

Although he said so, he still obediently untied his belt and took off his shirt.

Yan Shu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Changtian's body was covered with white strips of cloth, and there was almost no naked place. There was some blood oozing from the whipped arm, which reminded people of that day, the **** flesh after an iron whip fell.

"It's not such an exaggeration, it's the military doctor who insisted on dressing like this." Seeing Yanshu's expression was wrong, Li Changtian said quickly, "Don't look at my body wrapped like this, in fact, there are some stab wounds on my back, and the wounds are very good. Hurry up, the scab will be fine, you know, I have a strong healing ability."

"But you're afraid of pain." Yan Shu reached out and stroked the white cloth, his eyes were dim and his tone was very light, "You have suffered."

Seeing his appearance, Li Changtian's heart softened.

Li Changtian suddenly thought that before he parted ways with Yan Shu that day, he borrowed wine to be arrogant.

On that day, when he thought of the possibility of being separated from Yan Shu, and in addition to being drunk, he was really insane, and he kept making a fool of himself.

Thinking about it, Yan Shu not only slapped him in anger, but also kissed him.

So the two of them, this should be considered a mutual love, right?

But the point is, Yan Shu didn't make it clear to him either.

In case, Yan Shu suddenly said, it's just brothers, just help each other to solve their physiological needs.

what should I do now?

…

Hiss, forget it, compared to believing that Yan Shu would say such **** words.

Li Changtian is more willing to believe that pigs can fly.

But Yanshu wouldn't say it.

Does he think so?

Li Changtian discovered before that this dynasty is not tired of male style.

That being the case, is it possible that if you get drunk occasionally, you shouldn't worry about it?

If he mentions it to Yan Shu, will Yan Shu feel that he is squeamish, petty, and not dashing at all?

The more Li Changtian thought about it, the more he got into the horns, and he didn't even have a long time to react when Yan Shu called him.

"Long days!"

"Ah?" Li Changtian suddenly returned to his senses.

"What are you thinking about? So ecstatic?" Yan Shu was a little helpless.

"Cough, nothing." Li Changtian scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Oh, by the way, didn't you call me my full name before? When did you change your name to Changtian, I was a little stunned, I always didn't realize that you were there calls me."

Li Changtian thought about it.

It was found that Yan Shu called him Changtian for the first time, as if he wanted to defect to Bei Di that day, and Yan Shu stopped him and talked with him.

But that was not a good memory, Li Changtian shook his head and looked at Yan Shu.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shu did not answer this question immediately, but stared at Li Changtian.

He seemed to be thinking about something, without saying a word, his thin lips pursed lightly, and looking at Li Changtian's eyes, he lost his usual arrogance and coldness, even with an imperceptible overwhelm.

Yan Shu frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why Li Changtian asked such a question.

After a long while, Yan Shu saw no other emotions, only loss and depression.

He was like a little beast who was willing to play with others because of his closeness, but suddenly he was brutally bullied and curled up, feeling helpless and hurt.

Li Changtian was stunned.

Yan Shu murmured for a while, then lowered his eyes and said, "Sorry, it was me who was abrupt, and I won't call you by such rude and unruly names in the future."

Li Changtian: "...Ah?!"

Suddenly, a soldier came to report, saying that General Li had called General Li to go to the tent to discuss important matters.

The conversation between the two was interrupted, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Li Changtian responded and left, and the soldier who sent the message withdrew from the camp.

Li Changtian turned his head to look at Yan Shu, and when he saw his eyes closed, he returned to his usual coolness, as if the emotion on his face just now was just Li Changtian's illusion.

"Yan Shu, I..." Li Changtian wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he said, "General Li called me to discuss important matters."

He really was talking nonsense.

Yan Shu nodded calmly: "Well, military affairs are important."

"Then I'll go first." Li Changtian stood up.

"Okay." Yan Shu replied.

Li Changtian hesitated for a while and walked out of the tent.

Then he trotted back.

Yan Shu looked at him, a little stunned.

Li Changtian said in a hurry, "My intuition tells me that I'll be finished as soon as I leave!"

Sitting on the side of the bed, he put his hands on Yan Shu's shoulders where the shoulders were not injured, looked directly into Yan Shu's eyes, and said, "Yan Shu, I don't have so many thoughts of going around, sometimes I react stupidly. , you should take more responsibility, and explain to me if you have anything. I just asked you for your name. I really don’t know why you changed it. I don’t mean anything else. You call me Changtian. "

Yan Shu blinked, the depths of his eyes were no longer dim, but gradually brightened.

He hesitated for a while, then said, "We already have skin-to-skin relationship, and we share the same pillow with hair, so I think it's okay to call you more intimately."

A thunderstorm hit Li Changtian's Tianling Gai directly.

Li Changtian felt as if he had reacted.

shit.

He was still talking about whether Yan Shu would treat that day as a joke, but Yan Shu was already convinced that the two of them were in a relationship? !

Li Changtian knew that Yan Shu had his own bottom line and rules for restraining himself and returning to ritual.

These etiquettes are reflected in every bit of life, no matter big or small.

And many rules, Li Changtian thinks it is very rigid when looking at it with modern thinking.

For example, before, it was not enough to undress in front of him, but to help treat the wound with medicine and undress.

and so on.

But Li Changtian didn't know that Yan Shu treated the word "love" so seriously.

Li Changtian suddenly remembered that day, both of them were burning with **** and emotions, but Yan Shu was still saying unruly things.

Li Changtian thought that he was just talking casually to add interest.

Now it seems…

Yan Shu seriously felt that the two of them were having an affair with no shame on that day! !

Li Changtian suddenly felt a little ashamed.

After all, that day, he was the one who used his drunkenness to act on Yan Shu.

He suddenly had the illusion that he had kidnapped Yan Shu, and Yan Shu was counting the money for him.

This is really...

Make a lot of money! !

Depend on!

He Li Changtian must have accumulated blessings in his life!

Li Changtian bent over to cover his lips and bowed his head, his shoulders trembling slightly because he was holding back his laughter.

Yan Shu looked at him with a bewildered expression.

Li Changtian suddenly raised his head and smiled wantonly, his bright eyes were all unrestrained.

He said, "Cococo! It's not bad, it's too good! It can't be any better! I like you calling my name like that! You can call it more in the future, okay?"

"Okay." Yan Shu sighed in relief.

"Hey, then do I have to call you a name too?" Li Changtian stroked his chin and thought about it, "Shushu?"

Yan Shu: "…"

Li Changtian: "Well... a little weird, Ashu? Xiao Yanyan?"

Yan Shu: "…"

Yan Shu said with some difficulty: "You can just call me Yan Shu, no need to change it deliberately."

"Ah, that's enough, I also feel awkward, but Yan Shu is better." Li Changtian said.

Yan Shu seemed to escape from death.

"Then we've made it clear between the two of us, there's no misunderstanding, right?" Li Changtian said.

"Yeah." Yan Shu nodded.

Li Changtian: "Sure, then I'll go to the military tent."

Yan Shu: "Okay."

Yan Shu watched Li Changtian wave to himself, and strode out of the camp.

The camp suddenly fell silent.

Yan Shu lightly stroked the injured shoulder again, ready to lie down and rest for a while.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in his ears.

Yan Shu looked up in confusion and saw Li Changtian trotting back for some reason.

Li Changtian hurried to the bed, put one hand on Yan Shu's shoulder, and suddenly leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Soft touch against Yan Shu's lips, not deep, but firm enough.

Yan Shu was stunned.

Yan Shu stared blankly at Li Changtian and smiled at him.

"I almost forgot to tell you the most important thing."

He says.

"Yan Shu, I, Li Changtian, like you."

-------Thanks for the reward from HM Mu Qingchen TiffaC who dared not eat it yesterday! !

Thank you to Tang Junmo, the old Yan Tang Junmo, who was afraid to eat the croissant from the 16th MOKI-HM Mu Qingchen, for his urging for more votes!

Thank you for the monthly pass of Lao Yan, who dared not eat the sixteenth red of the sixteenth month of the moon, yesterday.