He said he wanted to take care of the patient, but the lazy Dr. Xia just pinched the patient's tiger's mouth and rubbed it lightly and heavily. Before he could coax the patient to bed, he fell asleep first.

Si Jun turned to see him.

There is no time in the mountains, and this face is almost no different from five years ago, except for the shallow marks between the eyebrows. When I was in school, Xia Yuzhou rarely frowned, and always smiled as if nothing could be difficult for him. Now there are more gullies between the eyebrows and a pointed tooth between the lips. These two things took away the carefree boy.

Si Jun approached a little closer, and his sweet breath hit his face.

"Hu..." Xia Yuzhou was half lying down, with two pillows under his neck, and his breathing was not smooth, and gradually turned into a small snoring. His snow-white little teeth slid gently on his light-colored lower lip.

The thin lips wandered over the small teeth for a moment, passed through the tip of the perky nose, and finally fell on the middle of the eyebrows. He tried to use the insignificant temperature on the lips to smooth the annoying gully.

"Little bad guy, you are so irresponsible, and you still want to marry me?" Si Jun murmured in a low voice, raised his hand to help him pull out a pillow, put the broken old bronze mirror in the storage compartment at the bedside. Lie down and stuffed his hand into Dr. Xia's palm again.

Xia Yuzhou was not sleeping very well, but felt someone correcting his position. His breathing became smoother and his body became particularly comfortable. He immediately relaxed and let his consciousness sink into a deeper dream.

The misty mist will not dissipate, blurring the palace in front of you.

Although it is not clear, Xia Yuzhou is sure that the majestic and magnificent building is an ancient imperial palace. He himself was wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved robe and slowly walked on the corridor of carved beams and painted buildings. The corridor is composed of high and low steps, sometimes up and sometimes down, leading to unknown places. At this moment, he was walking down, his long clothes dragging on the ground, lush and lush.

It was raining outside, and the cool raindrops fell along the eaves, arousing a faint chill.

A man in strange clothes was walking up quickly. Is it strange? Xia Yuzhou didn't know why he had such an idea. It was not strange to look closely, but it was just out of place in this environment. The man was very tall, wearing a retro Western dress, with tassels on his shoulders, and a rippled collar on his shirt.

Xia Yuzhou looked at the man in front of him, a little confused. Because the man had a face exactly like Si Jun, pale and handsome, with blue eyes. When he was stunned, the man in the dress knelt in front of him on one knee, held a hand hidden in his wide sleeves, and leaned over his lips to kiss him gently.

"Master, is this the princess that the King of the East wants to point to you? It's so beautiful!" The attendant standing behind the man wearing short boots shouted in an exaggerated tone.

The guard wearing brocade clothes and a sword around his waist rushed over and shouted loudly: "Don't be rude! This is the national teacher!"

The breeze blew in with drizzle, blew Xia Yuzhou's long hair loose. He couldn't help but chuckled, with a seemingly innate noble arrogance: "Where did the stupid monkey come from?"

The man kneeling on the ground widened his blue eyes: "It turned out to be a gentleman. Sorry, your appearance is so beautiful that it exceeds the limit of my cognition. Please allow me to write a poem for you and sing on the Western continent with my silver picnic."

Xia Yuzhou: “…hahahahahaha!”

Hilariously broke through the consciousness in the dream. At the moment when Xia Yuzhou could not control the laughter, the pavilions, towers, flying eaves and tiles disappeared instantly, and replaced by the large bed of Sijun's apartment.

Si Jun, wearing a soft black home clothes, knelt on one knee on the bed, holding his hand and looking up.

Xia Yuzhou squatted down and tilted his head to look at him: "Jun Si?"

"It's me." Si Jun put away his kneeling position and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Haha," Xia Yuzhou rushed over and rushed into Si Jun's arms to knock him down, "What was that just now?"

"I don't know, it's probably a dream." Si Jun fell on the bed with his strength and said indifferently.

"Is it still a dream now?" Xia Yuzhou pinched the tight flesh on his body.

Si Jun frowned slightly: "I'm not sure."

"Well, let's try." Xia Yuzhou leaned over and kissed Si Jun's cheek hard. The skin on his cheeks was soft and cool, but his exposed blood teeth could not feel touched.

"It seems to be a dream." Si Jun reached out and gently touched the tip of the little teeth, then turned over and kissed him hard.

"Um!"

Xia Yuzhou suddenly opened his eyes.

It was bright and the morning sun passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows with special protective films, gently shining on the light gray pillows. There were four pillows on the bed, and now they were scattered, and he and Si Jun shared one. Their bodies were crowded and crossed together, like two disorderly aquatic creatures. If they weren't for the lack of tentacles, they would have tied into a bow.

The posture was a little awkward, and Xia Yuzhou quietly moved away the arm that was holding Si Jun's neck, and then tried to rescue the leg that he was trapped in.

"Don't move." A low and dumb voice came from my ears, and a powerful hand pressed him from behind.

This press seemed to be pressing the pause button, and Xia Yuzhou really stopped moving. His physical condition was a bit awkward, so he should indeed slow down, but...

Xia Yuzhou kept his twisted and entangled posture for three seconds, but still couldn't help but remind: "Do you think it's a bit inappropriate to press."

Only then did Si Jun realize that his hand was incorrect, and he sat up on the spot, and even brought the person hanging on him. The two quickly separated and kept a half-meter distance to sit together.

"It's okay, just touch it, I don't mind." Xia Yuzhou waved his hand generously, trying to cover up the obvious.

Si Jun stared at his hand with his eyes down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia Yuzhou grabbed Si Jun's hand and shook it, stopping him from continuing to stare blankly: "I dreamed of something in ancient times. Our ancestors were actually in the palace, and it seemed like they were..."

"National Master." Before Xia Yuzhou finished speaking, Si Jun took it.

"You...you are in your dream too!" Xia Yuzhou was stunned, looked left and right, and saw the broken mirror at the head of the bed.

"Yes." Si Jun nodded innocently, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up.

Xia Yuzhou took the soft and fluffy quilt and pierced it in. Since Si Jun was in the dream with him just now, the freedom to perform later must be there. What did he do to Si Jun in the dream!

I have no shame to see anyone.

Si Jun sneered and looked at Dr. Xia turning into an ostrich on the spot, and raised his hand to pick up the broken mirror: "This virtual mirror carries some memories. This is the first time I have seen a mirror that can enter a dream."

The broken mirror of Hanshan's family is always left high and cannot be touched by people other than the patriarch. His uncle was not interested in the mirror, and he only regarded it as an ordinary collection, and was placed to appreciate it but never studied it, and he would not put the mirror on the pillow and hugged it to fall asleep.

"Well, every time I put it under the pillow, I will have strange dreams." Xia Yuzhou made a muffled sound from the quilt.

Si Jun rubbed the marks and holes on the mirror with his fingertips: "There is no scratch on the piece hidden by Hanshan, it should have been repaired."

Hearing this, Xia Ostrich couldn't hide it anymore and popped up from the quilt: "Then your uncle must know how to repair it!"

"However, my piece is only one-quarter, and it is not a complete mirror." Si Jun returned the remnant mirror to him, got up to wash up. It was really rude to talk to his beloved with his mouth without brushing his teeth.

"It doesn't matter. Just repair this piece, and the residual mirror can be used." The bloodline verification and detection function recorded in the letter of the ancestor did not require a complete mirror. Xia Yuzhou picked up the residual mirror placed in front of him, rolled in place, and got up slowly and followed Si Jun to wash.

Si Jun gave him a white toothbrush cup and a black toothbrush. Both items were brand new, but magically matched the set that Si Jun often used.

Xia Yuzhou tilted his head and looked at the black cup and white toothbrush in Si Jun's hand. The shape and material were exactly the same. The tip of his heart suddenly got hit, which was a little sore and a little painful: "Are you a fool?"

"Hmm?" Si Jun held a toothbrush in his mouth and turned to look at him for no reason.

Xia Yuzhou shook his head and began to brush his teeth seriously, while brushing and sneaking at the people beside him.

After carefully brushing all the teeth, Si Jun turned sideways a little embarrassedly, trying to avoid Xia Yuzhou's gaze. However, someone was unaware of it at all, and then stretched his head over and stared at him curiously. He could only slowly stretch out two blood teeth in front of him, brushing the part that was usually hidden inside the gums.

"Ah, it's true that's how it's done." Xia Yuzhou was very satisfied with seeing it.

Si Jun's ears were slightly red: "You are so rude." Blood teeth are not something that can be shown at will.

"It's rude to see if you brush your teeth. What do you say to touch me in the morning?" Xia Yuzhou grinned and simply opened Si Jun's mouth to look at the disobedient wisdom tooth. "It's actually reduced the swelling. Anti-inflammatory drugs are quite useful to you."

The guy who was still red and swollen last night miraculously calmed down. Half of his originally swollen face also regained his handsomeness.

Si Jun pulled away the hand that started to pinch: "Don't take medicine often."

People who are not sick usually will have immediate results when taking anti-inflammatory drugs once occasionally, and the effect of the medicine will be cured. Since the swelling is reduced, then you can start treatment. Xia Yuzhou was very happy and took Si Jun to the clinic.

"Eat breakfast first." Si Jun took the guy who was jumping barefoot to the living room, found the slippers he had thrown away, stuffed him a bottle of blood, and turned around and went to the kitchen.

Xia Yuzhou was not polite, and started drinking it after opening the bottle. As soon as he tasted it, he realized something was wrong: "Well, why is this blood better than the one I bought? Is the lord's breakfast special for the evil nobles?"

"This is deer blood, and the taste is relatively better." Si Jun brought out two sandwiches and poured a cup of red date tea for Xia Yuzhou.

"Deer Blood!" Xia Yuzhou recalled the price of deer blood, "All evil rich nobles. Hey, did you say that you can have free breakfast as a lord lover? Does it count?"

Si Jun looked up at him: "That was said when I was pursuing you."

Xia Yuzhou: "...what do you mean, don't forget it now?" Last night, they had already reconciled with lightning speed. The man who had obviously relaxed a lot in front of him was obviously not in a state of pursuing him.

"The opportunity is fleeting," Si Jun took a bite of the sandwich, "You were not sure, my dear."
Chapter completed!