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Chapter 118 Trust (2)

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    The novels written by talented men and beautiful women are the favorite of girls in the boudoir, but they may not be able to win the favor of men, but Duan Jinrui is an exception. He not only reads, but also reads carefully, pondering slowly, and wants to come up with some  What, it's a pity, in the end, I didn't think the things written in those books were of any practical use, so I put them away, but I didn't expect Hu Heng to send them here.

    "No, I like to watch it very much!"

    Accidentally found a piece of exquisitely carved wood chip-like bookmark sandwiched between a dozen or so pages of the book, something he held jokingly, suddenly gained some weight.

    "I was joking with you just now, I really like reading such legendary stories, you can rest at ease!"

    Seeing that Duan Jinrui was still in disbelief, Liu Moyan narrowed his eyes, but still couldn't hide the brilliance in them.

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    Wanting to say that Liu Moyan shouldn't indulge in such depressing things, but because of the brilliance in the eyes of the people in front of him, Duan Jinrui closed his mouth, didn't say anything, and closed his eyes in peace.

    After Duan Jinrui closed his eyes, the long eyelashes formed a dark shadow under his eyelids. Taking advantage of that extremely pale face, which seemed to be more transparent and fragile, Liu Moyan pulled a blanket from the side, carefully  covered the man.

    Silently chuckled, he didn't know where the end point was, but he just needed to be by this man's side. He unfolded the booklet in his hand and read it carefully.

    The content in the book is nothing unusual, it is a young lady who met a bandit on the way to incense, and was accidentally rescued by a scholar from a poor family.  Well, the hero saves the beauty, the gifted man and the beautiful woman, but the family circumstances of the two do not match. The young lady insisted on marrying the scholar, but was kicked out of the house. After the young lady followed the scholar through a series of hardships, the scholar went to high school.

    It's a very vulgar story, without any surprising plot, but Liu Moyan was really fascinated. Duan Jinrui confessed to him the past acquaintance that he had forgotten. To be honest, he was jealous at first, but later he was lucky. Fortunately,  The person Duan Jinrui met was him. If he was a scholar from a poor family, then Duan Jinrui might be the young lady from a wealthy family. This kind of metaphor is neither fish nor fowl, but Liu Moyan was stunned for a while.  over there.

    Dressed in white clothes, a volume of books, slender white fingers pressed between the black ink, peaceful and peaceful, intoxicating, but, more attractive than the figure, is that person, bowing his head, showing off  Under the bridge of *'s nose is the slightly pursed lips, with a light blush on the lips, following the emotions in the book, they rise and fall from time to time, forming patterns of lines.

    Duan Jinrui's eyes did not know when they opened quietly. Inside, there was a faint dark color, no ripples, no turmoil, just staring at that person quietly, as if it had become his whole life.

    The two of them didn't speak, so the quiet and peaceful solitude may be less after a while, and neither of them intends to wake up. Perhaps, this can be regarded as their unique tacit understanding.

    Hu Heng drove the carriage, followed the guards on the small road, the difference between the small road and the official road, except that the identity of the people who walk on the official road is limited, the small road is not as smooth as the official road, and the small road is always full of dirt.  Some stones are not as good as the official road paved with loess. When encountering the prince, prince or angel passing by, the road is specially sprinkled with fine water.

    Duan Jinrui's identity is there. He walks the dignified official road on weekdays. Even if he sometimes has to sleep in the open, he always chooses a good road to walk. It's not like what it is like now.  .

    The car was covered with thick cushions, which reduced the shock by more than half. However, Duan Jinrui was injured, and the most taboo thing was to move on the road. Hu Heng carefully avoided places that were obviously unstable.  He turned pale due to the shaking, he didn't say a word, but Liu Moyan was not a clay figurine who didn't feel anything, he recovered immediately, threw the booklet into the corner of the carriage, and knelt down beside Duan Jinrui, wanting to help  But he couldn't do anything.

    Hu Heng has done his best in driving, they are hiding their identities now, Liu Moyan has no way to change the small road into an official road, the more Duan Jinrui keeps silent, the more worried he is, and he will not let go of the man's hand.  With a loud bang, Liu Moyan directly grabbed the man's body, ignoring Duan Jinrui's stunned and depressed expression, and hugged him in his arms.

    Liu Moyan's body is no softer than those soft cushions, but his internal strength is high, and his lower body is stable. Sitting on the swaying carriage, he didn't shake and tilt for a moment, as if he was rooted.

    Duan Jinrui's nostrils were filled with the smell of another man for a while, with some saponin fragrance.It smelled of sweat, smelled it carefully, and even carried a trace of blood that had penetrated into the bone marrow. It wasn't the sweet and elegant fragrance of a woman, but it surpassed everything in the world. She wanted to get out of Liu Moyan's embrace,  The man who felt ashamed of this posture finally acquiesced in Liu Moyan's strange protection of him.

    After driving for a day and a night, the carriage stopped in a very narrow valley. After Duan Jinrui was injured, he lacked energy and fell asleep halfway. Liu Moyan kept his arms around him, carefully holding the man together  In the arms, the bottom of my heart was extremely peaceful, and I didn't want to let go because of the unspeakable soreness of my arms.

    Hu Heng opened the curtain of the car and saw the posture of the two people in the car, especially when Duan Jinrui was sleeping peacefully in Liu Moyan's arms, he was very surprised, but after all, it was the Prince's Mansion who knew their relationship and had a lot of experience  Chief Manager, saluted Liu Moyan as if nothing happened, pulled down the curtain, followed the direction just now, and then went inside.

    The gap between the opening and falling of the curtain was very short, but it was enough for Liu Moyan to see a lot of things. The narrow and curved entrance, the silhouetted and flat valley, this kind of terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack, which is rare, but between Kyushu, it is easy to  The holy land of military strategists, which is difficult to defend, is better than here. Liu Moyan has seen several places with his own eyes.

    What he cares about is the long dragon of fire that illuminates the valley in the dark night, the rows of armored soldiers neatly arranged, and their respectful eyes when facing the carriage.

    He knew that Duan Jinrui had his own support, but he never knew that his support would be a real force. He never thought that the man let him know without any concealment, was it because of trust?

    Liu Moyan looked down at the man who seemed to be in a deep sleep and seemed to be unconscious, an unpredictable light flashed in his eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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