But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

Mu Yunhe was going to lead troops to fight, it is said that the fifth prince and another veteran recommended the result of joint efforts. The border turmoil in the southern barbarians, the garrisoned troops retreat steadily, and an important city has been lost.

However, Zhaozhong is now in a precarious situation, and the defensive risk of mobilizing several counties in the vicinity of the capital is too great, so he put his idea on the Mu Jiajun.

This force is now under the orders of Princess Mu, and she has not yet transferred it to Mu Yunhe.

Originally, Princess Mu wanted Emperor Bingming to be in command, but was stopped by Mu Yunhe. No matter how bad he was, there was no reason to let his old lady go into battle.

"In the past, it was indeed my son who was ashamed and abandoned. This is indeed a good opportunity to make contributions. Now that I have a family, I should rely on my own merits and should no longer rely on my father's shadow to live."

He expressed his stance, which made Princess Mu very pleased.

But there was only one thing Mu Yunhe lost in his heart. Bai Fanlu didn't object to him accepting the expedition order. He just said indifferently that he knew it, and he didn't even reveal his reluctance.

Are you worried about my life and death? When I wanted to ask this question, but felt hypocritical, Mu Yunhe was so angry that he plunged into the expedition.

Feeling that he was emotional, Bai Fanlu didn't explain it, what he wanted now was this effect.

It's just that no matter how to put aside feelings, life and death must be cared about.

In fact, he had already learned carefully from Princess Mu. Although the fighting on Nanban's side was tight, but Mu's army was invincible, and he had never defeated Nanban before.

Although Mu Yunhe has no experience in leading troops, he still has a confidant of General Mu's former confidant as his assistant. This battle will not be too difficult to fight, and it will be over in half a year at most.

Bai Fanlu counted for half a year, but he still couldn't reach the end of life and death, and he wanted to keep a distance from Mu Yunhe. This was just a god-given opportunity.

From the time he decided to go on the expedition, Mu Yunhe no longer saw anyone, and he would return to his home at night. In the next few days, he would stay directly at the Mu's army barracks and formulate a marching strategy with the generals in advance.

Bai Fanlu did not pay attention to this, and when Mu Yunhe returned to the palace the day before finally set off, Princess Mu specially arranged a practice banquet for him.

During the dinner, Mu Yunhe drank a lot of wine, and Princess Mu asked him to help him go back to rest, but he clamored for Bai Fanlu to help him.

In the presence of Princess Mu and the others, Bai Fanlu was not too cold to be cold, so he helped him by himself, and the two slanted into Xianxueyuan slantingly.

It wasn't the first time to serve this drunk, Bai Fanlu expertly packed him up, there was a knock on the door outside, it was Liu Xin who brought the sober soup.

Bai Fanlu entered the house and let Liu Xin go back to rest.

Lifting up the drunk person, holding the sober soup steady, Bai Fanlu asked, "Can I still drink it by myself?"

"No, you feed me!"

He started to drink madly again, Bai Fanlu sighed silently, and handed the mouth of the bowl to Mu Yunhe's mouth. He just took a sip of the clinker, and suddenly he straightened up and hugged Bai Fanlu with his lips pressed up.

The bowl fell by the bed, and the hangover soup was scattered all over the floor.

Bai Fanlu was forced to swallow a sip of the sober soup that the man had crossed over, and coughed again and again. He was not drunk. Why did he drink the sober soup?

"Lin Qiu, you...you are so bad and so good!"

Mu Yunhe pestered him like an octopus, and slapped his face as if he couldn't find the target. The smell of alcohol made Bai Fanlu dislike him to death. He avoided him and said, "I'll give it to You get a bowl of soup."

You need to sober up as soon as possible.

"I'm not drunk!"

Mu Yunhe hugged Bai Fanlu's waist tightly, and shouted, "I'm not drunk!"

Bai Fanlu was helpless, "Anyone who is drunk will say that he is not drunk."

"I'm not drunk, you were drunk..." Mu Yunhe was buried at his waist suddenly, "You are drunk, so... I ignored me, I want you to sober up, you are drunk..."

Bai Fanlu frowned and slammed the two hands around his waist.

"Lin Qiu, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Bai Fanlu was taken aback for a moment, but his hands were weak for an instant. He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. After a moment, he turned his head slightly, as if "looking at" the person behind him.

"Don't ignore me..."

Mu Yunhe hung half of his body on the edge of the bed, and the other half hung on Bai Fanlu. His face was flushed with drunk, and he repeated his babble, his tone full of pleading.

"You look like a ghost, you don't look like a general who is going to fight to kill the enemy."

Bai Fanlu patted his hand, "You let me go, I will get another bowl of sober soup."

There was no movement behind him, but Bai Fanlu heard his breathing and knew he was still there.

"Then you coax me... I'll let go."

Coax? You treat yourself as a child. Despite thinking this way, Bai Fanlu couldn't help but slow down, "Be obedient, let go first."

After a brief pause, Mu Yunhe really let go of his hand, and Bai Fanlu got up without hesitation and walked outside.

Mu Yunhe sat on the side of the bed blankly. Just when he thought that Bai Fan Road would be gone forever, the door moved, and the man walked in with a bowl of sober soup and came to him.

"Drink it and get a good night's sleep."

Standing on Bai Fanlu, he calmly handed over the sober soup.

And Mu Yunhe sat, slightly raised his head to look at Bai Fanlu's face, this time he didn't go crazy again, he drank the bowl obediently.

Then he watched Bai Fanlu sit on the bed as well, as if he was lying in his clothes underneath for many days, without saying a word with him.

The sober soup rolls into the stomach, as if it is more heart-burning than the intestinal spirits that have just been eaten.

Mu Yunhe admitted that he had tried his best to endure, but the feeling of being faintly choked by someone and unable to breathe became more and more obvious.

The hand held on the edge of the bed was slightly pinched and whitish, and suddenly he raised his palm, and the bed curtains on both sides fell.

Before Bai Fanlu could react, he was hugged tightly by human hair. Mu Yunhe bit his throat like a beast, without any tender kisses, nor any gentle foreplay.

Bai Fanlu resisted instinctively at first, but then stopped moving.

Only when he was about to enter, Mu Yunhe stopped.

Suddenly he rolled over and went down from above, opened the bedclothes and strode out.

Bai Fanlu heard the sound of footsteps diminishing, and his heart suddenly felt miserable. He opened his eyes and lay in silence for a long time, never expecting to close his clothes or put a quilt on.

It wasn't until a warm palm pressed against his chest that Bai Fanlu shuddered all over his body before realizing how cold his body was now.

Mu Yunhe sighed, "This is the second time I have come back for you. There is no way, I am so useless. You laugh at me, I don't blame you."

He held the ointment in his hand, and gently wiped it towards Bai Fanlu's neck before he lowered his mouth. There were all marks on his shoulder and neck, and there were purple marks pinched by his fingers on his waist.

He didn't even say a word.

But after he left, this look of despair, is it sentimental or ruthless?

Mu Yunhe was completely confused.

"If you are angry, you can bite it back," he said.

"..."

Of course, Bai Fanlu couldn't bite it back, and he was not like someone, but a canine.

The body actually hurts, but the action of Mu Yunhe applying medicine to him, the extremely meticulous rubbing with his fingertips wherever he went, really made Bai Fanlu tremble with distress.

The self-control he had maintained so hard to maintain was almost disintegrated, and he was about to call out "A Zhan" just a little bit.

But now this title, from his standpoint, cannot be called out anyway.

After applying the medicine, Mu Yunhe re-dressed Bai Fanlu's clothes, leaned over and kissed him on his forehead, and hugged him in his ear like countless nights before and said, "Go to sleep."

After a long while, Bai Fanlu replied, "Yes."

It was quiet for a long time, "I will go to the barracks tomorrow morning. You don't have to come to send me off, sleep longer."

The last sentence, "Take care of yourself."

Bai Fanlu didn't reply.

In the silent night, I don't know who sighed softly, adding to the coldness and loneliness of the quilt.

After Mu Yunhe set off on the expedition, Bai Fan Road became cleaner today. Apart from Liuxin in Xianxueyuan, only Princess Mu occasionally came.

As usual, Bai Fanlu asked Liu Xin to read medical books for him. Later, he would buy medicinal materials to be aware of the properties of the medicine, study medical science and pharmacology, and paint when he had time.

He chose a long-term goal for himself, to draw a picture of the world.

It took Mo Jiuli a year, and he has almost a year left.

In this way, every day is fulfilled, with no one to disturb or worry, until one evening after half a month.

Bai Fanlu sat in the courtyard painting as usual, and suddenly he felt that someone was looking at him somewhere.

It's just that the line of sight is fleeting, and when Bai Fanlu wants to distinguish it carefully, it disappears like an illusion.

This abnormality lasted for about a week, always appearing in the same position at the same time, and finally one day, Bai Fanlu clearly heard movement outside the courtyard wall, as if it was a kitten climbing on the roof.

He waited for a while and asked, "Who is your excellency?"

The sound of the person's breathing was in the silence, and when Bai Fanlu thought he would not answer himself, the person asked him a word.

"Remember Xiao Liu?"

Bai Fanlu was taken aback, he naturally remembered Xiao Liu, who was his most important brother in the real world and childhood.

But how could he be mentioned in the book? Bai Fanlu faintly felt weird, but it seemed more than that.

This "little six" seemed to have some important identity, but Bai Fanlu couldn't remember it, but when he wanted to ask again, the man had already left.

At first, Bai Fanlu waited for a while, but then the person disappeared as mysteriously as when he came, and never appeared again.

Gradually, it has been a little half a year since Mu Yunhe set off on the expedition. He would come to a letter every month to report on the safety of the family, and there was also a letter for Bai Fanlu alone, but Bai Fanlu didn't read it.

Every time Liu Xin got a letter, he rushed over to find Bai Fanlu. Bai Fanlu always said that he was busy, and would look at it later. In fact, it was just because he hadn't looked at it.

Later, Liu Xin also felt something was wrong, and rarely mentioned the little prince in front of the Bai Fan road.

They first met in late spring and early summer, and now it has reached Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.

In the palace, there was a simple family banquet. Bai Fanlu had dinner with Princess Mu. After the meal, he drank osmanthus tea and ate moon cakes, which was later than usual.

Bai Fanlu didn't need someone to serve him. Moreover, Liu Xin recently made new good sisters. Bai Fanlu let her go early and sat alone in the courtyard.

It is customary to admire the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Bai Fanlu can't see it either.

He leaned back on the wicker chair, raised his head slightly, and imagined the moon from his memory.

At this time, it’s actually suitable to draw some occasions, but Bai Fanlu was too lazy to move, and unconsciously remembered that person’s sentence-"I mean the stars to ‘listen’ to you."

If he were there, what would he say?

"If you want to admire the moon, how can you do without me?"

A pair of arms suddenly embraced behind him, and Bai Fanlu was tightly bound into a strong embrace.

"..." Did he have hallucinations?

But this illusion is too real.

Bai Fanlu involuntarily raised his hand and touched the arms that circled him in front of him. The temperature and touch were very real.

"Lin Qiu, it's me, I'm back."

Mu Yunhe's hoarse voice, as well as his whole person, still carried the wind and dust, as if he was still killing the enemy on the battlefield a moment ago, and this moment is here, and he hasn't even had time to breathe.

"You... why are you back?" Bai Fanlu was not sure yet.

Mu Yunhe laughed tiredly, "I came back after breaking six horses."

"I'm not asking you about this, what about frontline warfare?"

"The war is stable and there is no big problem right now. Everyone is homesick on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and so am I."

Bai Fanlu was able to confirm that after a thousand miles away from Nanban to Hengchang, this man actually returned.

Settling down, he wanted to get out of this embrace first, but he was held tighter. Mu Yunhe's tired voice was obviously weak, and he buzzed his nose, "I haven't rested for a moment in two days and two nights, Lin Qiu, is your heart made of stone?"

Bai Fanlu's heart trembled after he thought he had become hard to stone, "...I'm going to find someone to get you bath water, and a wash will relieve fatigue."

Mu Yunhe still didn't let go, only said, "No, I just want to come back and see you, and I will leave soon."

Bai Fanlu was stunned, "For a while?"

Mu Yunhe tightened his arms and rubbed the neck of Bai Fan Road with nostalgia, "Yes, I'm leaving in a while, so I don't have to tell my mother, she knows that I must be blamed for my failures."

"..." Bai Fanlu couldn't think of it, two days and two nights, six horses, unexpectedly for "this moment."

Mu Yunhe laughed at himself, "But I just don’t know what to do, I just want to see that you can’t think about it... Lin Qiu, you are so cruel, not only I can’t write a letter, but even if I finally came back today, you also treat me. So cold."

Sounds like this, I'm pretty ruthless, but can I not be ruthless?

Bai Fanlu was silent for a while before he said, "You should sleep before leaving. If you drive on the road without sleep, your body will collapse."

Mu Yunhe asked him, "Then can I sleep with you?"

When did I refuse him not to sleep with him?

"Yes." Bai Fanlu replied.

Mu Yunhe pecked at the end of his eyebrows, "It's great."

"You'd better wash it first, it will be more comfortable." Bai Fanlu wanted him not to hold him like this forever.

Mu Yunhe smiled when he heard the words, "If you speak with a gentler tone, I would think you are suggesting what I can do."

Hearing this unscrupulous teasing, I was in a daze and went back to the time when I didn't know anything.

Bai Fanlu lowered his head and stopped urging him to let go.

But Mu Yunhe neither took a bath nor stayed to sleep. He just sat in the yard holding Bai Fanlu for a while, and then told him some anecdotes about the stars in the sky and Chanjuan in the moon.

Like countless reunited families, it is both plain and warm.

Then Bai Fanlu's wrist chilled, and while a jade bracelet was put on, Mu Yunhe leaned forward and kissed his lips.

A little bit, it seems that I am afraid that I will be reluctant to bear it after a while.

Kissed and left.

He may be here for at most half an hour. After Bai Fanlu sat alone for a long time, when he finally got up and wanted to go back to rest, there was still some unknown what eve will be.

But the warm touch on the wrist can't be faked, that person has really come back.

Six horses broke down, two days and two nights, just for this short period of less than half an hour, just to say this personally

"Complete and complete, long and long. Lin Qiu, Mid-Autumn Festival joy."

This night, Bai Fanlu finally dreamed again. Since the dream about "Mo" and "Zhan" that day, he has never dreamed of those two people again. Maybe it was because of a rift with Mu Yunhe. No longer patronize.

It's just that this time the dream has become blurred again, and nothing can be seen clearly, only the two people talked.

Mo Jiuli's voice was as cold as ice and snow, "Yes, I am the demon god, and the stale air between the world and the earth is caused by me, Qi Zhao, are you still not doing it?"

Devil? Bai Fanlu heard this word, what is it?

"How can you be a demon, you are obviously just an ordinary person!"

Qi Zhao seemed to be in the middle of something, Bai Fanlu heard his voice clearly filled with anger, but it was intermittent, as if he was violently stirred by some kind of supernatural power.

Mo Jiuli still said coldly, "Didn't you suspect it a long time ago? Otherwise, how could you imprison the snow behind the mountain, you have noticed it, it's...that's what I used to cover people's ears."

"Ali..."

"If you don't kill me, you can't protect everyone in this world."

Qi Zhao seemed to be struggling to get rid of something, he was furious for a moment, and Bai Fanlu clearly felt his powerful divine power field all around him.

"No! You won't have the heart to destroy the world, the paintings you drew, the various worlds! I don't believe you can do such a cruel thing!"

Mo Jiuli should be under the pressure of Qi Zhao's divine power, but his voice was as cold as a splash of water.

"Emperor Zhaohe, you are too naive. The number one **** in the world, the only pure **** in the world, should only have the right way in his heart. As indecisive as you, this world should have been overthrown."

Bai Fanlu felt faintly, a cold air snaking out from the suppression of Qi Zhao's divine power, and directly wrapped around his wrist, and then his whole person.

Mo Jiuli sneered, "You have seen it with your own eyes, haven't you? And what can those paintings... replace? Can replace your eyes, or replace your hands, who can protect you, or who can you wipe out? "

"Ali..."

"Qi Zhao, in fact, I have been curious for a long time, what kind of person you are destined to be my opponent."

"And now I feel very satisfied, do it, I said, if there is a day, I hope you will do it yourself, and only you can kill me."

"No—!" Qi Zhao roared, "I won't go down! A Li, you... don't force me! I will find a way, I will think of a way to recover you! I will definitely!"

"You are waiting for me! You are not allowed to go anywhere! You are waiting for me!"

Qi Zhao's supernatural power suddenly withdrew.

Only then did Bai Fanlu realize that in the space, there is a vaguely colder and more melancholic force, just like the beginning of the predicament, the vast sky and the universe.

Whose power is it?

And since Qi Zhao left, silence has returned to here again.

Bai Fanlu stood there in a daze, looking at the emptiness. Suddenly, he heard Mo Jiuli's voice, coming from the bottom of his heart.

"I've just recovered... Qi Zhao, this is the real me... This poor man who has been in the'darkness' for thousands of years, he should have died a long time ago, and he has long wanted to die."

"But now, but so reluctant..."

Bai Fanlu woke up with tears streaming down his face for some reason.

He was clutching a sachet tightly in his hand. He had never worn the sachet under the pillow since he was at home, but this time, somehow, he held it into his hand without knowing it in his sleep.

The fabric under the palm is smooth, pinching the outline of small things.

A ghost messed up, Bai Fanlu reached in and tried to take the two little rabbits out, but his fingers touched something else first.

The smooth silky thing seems to be hair?

"One comb to the end, two white hair with eyebrows..."

"You said we are like this...Doesn't it look like... knotting hair?"

It turned out that it was two strands of hair, tied with red threads—two strands of hair.

The author has something to say: Bai Xiaolu: When did you cut my hair?

Yun Gouzhan:...

Bai Xiaolu: Don’t you know your parents who are affected by your body’s hair and skin? (Inner blush and hard mouth.jpg)

Liu Xin: I prove to the little prince that he didn't cut the son's hair.

Bai Xiaolu:?

Liu Xin: He is from combing...

Yun Gouzhan: (Interrupts hurriedly) Ah what?

Yungou os: This chapter is pitiful enough, and if I'm known to secretly squeeze my hair from a comb, then I still want to be a human being. (Enclosure counsels the dog.jpg)