MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 138 All my life

"sorry."

Li Changtian heard Yan Shu speak.

Yan Shu hugged Li Changtian from behind, he leaned over and lowered his head, his chin rested on Li Changtian's shoulders, and his hands wrapped around Li Changtian's waist, his voice was full of remorse and shame.

Li Changtian smiled.

"Hey, there's nothing to apologize for, after all, you are injured, and Miss Zisu also told me that you really wanted to come to me yesterday, but you suddenly had a headache, and you were worried that I would see you like that, so you didn't dare Come on, who would have known that I lost my memory and forgot people and things this morning, I just blame God for playing with us, not you."

"Yan Shu, although this sentence may be a little late, but..." Li Changtian said, turning his head and kissing Yan Shu's forehead with a smile, "I'm back."

Yan Shu's body trembled slightly imperceptibly.

He buried his head on Li Changtian's shoulder, making it impossible to see his expression.

But his voice was clearly choked.

Yan Shu said softly, "Yeah."

Finally, he added.

"I've always missed you."

Li Changtian smiled, wrapped his hands behind him, and patted Yanshu soothingly.

Don't come to Canghai once, but now Jinfengyulu meets each other.

It will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Yan Shu held Li Changtian in his arms and begged for mercy. It took him a long time to let go. He went to the firewood room to pour down the medicine he needed to drink on a routine basis, and returned to the wing room to clean up the mess with Li Changtian.

Although the two didn't fight for a long time, they smashed everything that should be smashed.

Li Changtian squatted on tiptoe on the ground, looking at the cracked celadon roll and felt distressed.

Was it too impulsive just now?

Now calm down and think about it carefully, there must be a reason for Yan Shu's upright temperament to say that he will become scum if he turns into scum.

But this anger, rubbing my head on the ground, I can't control it.

Li Changtian was thinking about it when Yan Shu grabbed his arm and scooped it up.

"Huh?" Li Changtian wondered.

Yan Shu lowered his eyes, and put the jade pendant on Li Changtian's neck again.

"Hey..." Li Changtian scratched his head embarrassedly, carefully stuffed the jade pendant into his collar and hid it.

"Changtian." Yan Shu said softly, "Half a month ago, the emperor wanted me to be the concubine, but I rejected the emperor on the grounds that I was already married. That day, the emperor was suspicious and asked who I was marrying. I say…"

Yan Shu paused.

"Huh? What did you say?" Li Changtian asked.

Yan Shu said, "You."

"Ah? Me? What's wrong with me?" Li Changtian was confused.

Yan Shu: "...I report to the sage that I have married you. Although there is no matchmaker's word, and no visit to the church, but the two love each other and have a lifelong relationship..."

"Stop, stop!" Li Changtian interrupted Yan Shu's words, pointed to himself, and asked, "You told the emperor, I am married to you?"

Yan Shu nodded and closed his eyes, every word and sentence made him feel uneasy.

"My words are ultimately aimed at refusing to propose marriage, so I'm speaking out of words, and I have never asked you what you think. Now you are a general of the Fujun army, with a high position. If I act like this without permission, it will make you feel distressed..."

Before Yan Shu could finish speaking, Li Changtian suddenly kissed him, gagging the rest of his words in his throat.

Li Changtian was excited and said with a smile.

"Master Yan, the ancients said that there will be a pair of people in your life. Let's talk about marriage..."

"Then in this life, you will be mine!!"

Li Changtian's smile is magnanimous, just like the sun in three springs.

Never thought that Li Changtian would agree so readily, Yan Shu was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, his eyes were full of emotion beyond words.

Yan Shu suddenly said sternly: "I will make up for the marriage ceremony, and the matchmaker is getting married, so you won't be wronged!"

"Hey, it's okay, I'm not happy about that." Li Changtian was in a happy mood, hummed a little tune, and continued to clean up the wing.

This mess is easy to tidy up, and the two of them are tired after cleaning for a long time.

Li Changtian would never go back to the general's mansion, so he squeezed into the same bed with Yan Shu and slept with his arms around him.

In the early morning of the second day, the early warblers compete to warm the trees, and the new swallows peck at the mud.

Li Changtian woke up first, he moved a little, opened his eyes, and saw Yan Shu lying quietly beside him.

Nearly a year has passed since the days of Fengshuang Sword, and now it is so peaceful and serene, one cannot help but sigh.

Li Changtian propped up half of his body, supported his face with his hands, and looked at Yanshu's sleeping face with a smile.

The handsome young man is as beautiful as a crown of jade.

Li Changtian was fascinated, Yan Shu turned his head and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he looked at Li Changtian, Yan Shu seemed surprised and stepped back a little.

Then he lowered his face, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you in my wing?"

Li Changtian: "Hey!?"

Yesterday, I also said that I would make up for the marriage ceremony. Well, I don't remember it overnight.

Li Changtian asked back, "You don't remember anything about me?"

Yan Shu was taken aback for a moment, he lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "I seem to have a stubborn illness, so...you!?"

Suddenly, Yan Shu's words changed the tone.

Li Changtian suddenly turned over and sat on Yan Shu's waist, grabbed his wrists tightly, and pressed them firmly on either side of his head.

Being caught off guard and being suppressed, Yan Shu immediately got up.

However, Li Changtian didn't know anything else, how to hold people tightly, he couldn't be more familiar.

"Release." Yan Shu had killing intent in his eyes, and his tone was cold.

"Oh, oh, I'm so scared." Li Changtian's eyes were playful, the corners of his mouth twitched, he leaned closer to Yan Shu, and smiled, "Then if I don't let go, Master Yan will arrest me and practice the Fa on the spot. ?"

"You! Hmm!" Yan Shu was about to make a cold threat when Li Changtian suddenly kissed him.

Yan Shu's eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.

Li Changtian still kisses too much, licking and biting, how to be frivolous.

After the kiss, Li Changtian raised his head, looked at Yan Shu, licked the corner of his mouth deliberately, and said with a smile, "Master Yan remember who I am?"

As he spoke, Li Changtian's voice was a little deeper, and his smile did not diminish, but the words he uttered were inexplicably intimidating.

"If you don't remember, kiss until you remember."

Yan Shu's chest heaved violently, and his face was lightly helpless: "You! You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Li Changtian smiled and said, "Hey, Mr. Yan, don't show this expression, it's like you've lost your body, we have even done fornication before, and it was just a kiss just now. Why did you still feel wronged?"

Li Changtian was still talking about flirting, but Yan Shu's face had gradually turned from stunned to calm. He seemed to have reacted, blinked his eyes lightly, and then called out, "Changtian."

"Huh? I remember." Li Changtian asked.

Yan Shu nodded.

"It's pretty fast." Li Changtian smiled and let go of Yan Shu, turned from him to his side, and lay down on his side.

"I'm sorry...I..." Yan Shu felt guilty for forgetting his sweetheart like this.

"It's okay." Li Changtian smiled, "But I was serious just now. If I forget it once in the future, I will kiss you once, until you remember it."

Yan Shu looked at him for a while, then nodded.

Neither of them have the temperament to sleep in late, and since they woke up, they got off the bed.

Yan Shu went to the dining room to cook white rice porridge for breakfast. Li Changtian's habit remained unchanged for many years, and he folded the quilt on the bed into tofu and bean curd.

The quilt that has not been folded tofu and bean curd needs to be pressed with a heavy object in order to be beautifully folded. Li Changtian wanted to press it but was afraid that Yan Shu would not sleep well if the cotton was compacted, so he struggled for a long time.

After Li Changtian finished his struggles, he went to the dining room to find Yan Shu, and when he saw that he was serious again, he looked at himself with the expression of why he had broken into the mansion.

Li Changtian shrugged and spread his hands, took a few steps forward, pressed Yan Shu against the wall, and kissed him firmly.

Li Changtian just kissed him for a while, and Yan Shu came back to his senses. He rubbed his lips lightly, but didn't say anything, just called Li Changtian to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Yan Shu was busy with business affairs, and read the suspicious case file—he was supposed to go to Dali Temple to handle the case, but he had a headache before, so he rested for two days. Li Changtian took the prescription given by Miss Zisu and pondered the medicine.

The two spent a day together, and Li Changtian suddenly felt uneasy.

Yan Shu's amnesia was far more serious than he had imagined.

As long as they are separated for a while, Yan Shu will not be able to remember who he is when they meet again.

Li Changtian was still in the mood of having fun at first, and pressed Yan Shu on the desk, teasing and kissing.

But after a lot of times, Li Changtian couldn't get into trouble anymore. He still had a relative, but he was absent-minded and full of worries, thinking about what to do with this disease.

In the evening, Miss Zisu came to the mansion to give Yan Shu a pulse.

Miss Zisu pondered for a while and asked, "Do you have a headache today?"

Yan Shu shook his head.

Miss Zisu smiled: "It's good, I feel that my pulse has become calmer, but it's different when my sweetheart comes back."

Yan Shu nodded in thanks.

Li Changtian was even more panicked when he heard it.

I lost my memory seven or eight times a day, but my pulse is still stable? How bad would Yan Shu be when he was in poor health!

Taking advantage of Yan Shu's lack of attention, Li Changtian called Miss Zisu aside for the reason of asking for advice on how to boil the medicine, and asked her worriedly, what should be done about Yan Shu's frequent amnesia.

"Frequent amnesia? How is that possible?" Miss Zisu looked disbelieving.

"Really, I forgot about me seven or eight times today." Li Changtian sighed.

"No way." Miss Zisu was astonished. "Before, I lost my memory, and I only did it once in five or six years. The last time you came back, it was really unfortunate that you caught up with him and happened to have amnesia. How could it be possible that he lost his memory seven or eight times a day?"

"But Yanshu..." Li Changtian stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

He suddenly thought of something.

After sending Miss Zisu back to the hospital, it was already night.

Li Changtian boiled the soup and brought it to the wing, ready to be taken by Yan Shu.

I didn't know he had just entered the door, and Yan Shu's first sentence was: "Who are you?"

Li Changtian glanced at Yan Shu without saying a word, put the medicine on the desk, walked in front of Yan Shu a few steps, grabbed the front of his shirt and was about to kiss it.

Yan Shu closed his eyes and bowed his head in response.

Li Changtian suddenly stopped moving.

Yan Shu couldn't react in time, and wrapped his hands around Li Changtian's waist, showing a bit of initiative, how could he be as helpless and puzzled as when he lost his memory early in the morning, and even continued to lean over.

Li Changtian stretched out his hand and covered Yan Shu's mouth.

The two didn't kiss, Yan Shu was taken aback and opened his eyes.

"Okay, okay." Li Changtian said with a smug look on his face grabbing the handle, "Don't Master Yan not recognize who I am? Are you planning to hug a stranger like me and ask for a kiss?"

Yan Shu: "…"

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