Sha Po Lang

Gu Zheng deliberately slowed down his breathing, but in the end, his body would always tremble voluntarily, so that he stood like a mast, no one could see it. This would hold him in his arms, feeling that some severe pain was about to burst out of him.

Gu Xiao gasped for a moment, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and smiled indiscriminately. He opened his eyes and slandered him with a lie: “Okay, I'm just a Dongxian, I can't frighten you by touching your hair - don't grab me so tight. ”

Long g: “…”

It really hurts and wants to kill him.

Gu Zheng held the long sheath of the eastern sword and rebuilt himself. The blue blood vessels appeared from the back of his pale hand, splitting apart, a few desires to break the skin. Chen gently put his usual medicine in the bowl of wine he was carrying. Gu Zheng sniffed it and smelled it. He wandered between “deaf blind” and “his head is about to explode, but he can see things" and soon chose the latter.

In fact, it's not much of a problem. After all, Gu Xin didn't know beforehand that Linyuan's “musician” was so coincidentally Dr. Chen Shen's granddaughter, but when the bowl of medicine came before him, he couldn't overcome his bone control desire.

Gu Xiao admitted that Shen Yi was right, and knew that one day, he must live peacefully with this crippled body, but knew that it was one thing, and that he could not do it yet.

Even if he knew he didn't depend on vision and hearing, he could live without any obstacles. Even if he knew in his heart that any kind of pain, once it became a habit, it was no longer a pain.

But for this, the old master deprived his childhood and adolescence of the most worry-free time. Though the time has passed, it is difficult to find peace.

This temporarily can't be helped, and Ping will have to wait for the light to answer everything - in fact, in the past few years, he has stumbled with Long G, and Gu Zheng's resentment towards the previous generation has faded a lot. Although he will certainly not treat Long G as harshly as the old master, he will gradually understand the old master's father's heart.

For the most part, all hatred and resentment in the world will be forgotten, and hearts will be beaten.

Long gums bite the incisor; “I don't. ”

Instead of releasing his hands, he held Gu Zheng's hands tight. He had to stick to him alive and dying. He nearly threatened Gu Zheng all the way, and stuck Gu Zheng into the cabin.

"How did you invent another delicate new figure?" said Gu Jiqi. ”

Chang Gu was sarcastic: “I was scared to death by the Dong Yi people. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

He said to himself, “Calm down, calm down. ”

While he was silent and desperate to calm himself, he held Gu Zheng in his chair and adjusted a relatively comfortable position to let him lean against him.

Long and wrinkled his eyebrows, he elaborated his face and lowered his voice to his ear. “Father, what is wrong with you? ”

Gu Zheng's heart could not conceal, thinking about it, decisively chose to cheat, then he shook his hand.

The Long Height Goddess huddled together.

Gu Jiao lowered his voice: “Poor passage of water, less full stomach pain.” [Note]

Changg didn't react first: “What? ”

After questioning, he returned to the taste. The teenager's face became red after a moment. I don't know if it's embarrassing or lively.

Gu Zheng's headache cracked, hatred could not hit the wall, and he saw his long face tender and cute. He smiled while holding on to it and relieved the pain.

A fire almost erupted in his eyes, staring angrily at him.

Gu Zheng was familiar with the rhythm of "flirting and touching your head", and now he coughed again. He said positively: "I didn't have time to eat at night. I drank another bowl of cold wine from Miss Chen. I had a stomachache. It's okay. ”

That sounds reasonable, but who walks all the time? Who doesn't starve?

How can a man like Gu have such a delicate face when he is extraordinarily rough and meaty?

Chang Gu's efforts to calm down completely turned into a shadow. His anger exploded quickly. “Gu XVI, you..."

“You” for half a day, didn't figure out how to seize it.

Gu Xiao suddenly smiled and clapped his hands up on his head: “What, big, you know how it hurts my father? It doesn't hurt. ”

His palms were like the sky, and the fierce rage in his heart was shot with his head split over his face, leaving only a tiny little green cigarette, and he was powerless and helpless.

Long Heart thought: "The ghost cares about you, there is no truth in my mouth, why should I fuck this idleness? I can't die anyway. ”

But Gu Zheng's ugly face stabbed him in the eye. He could hold on to what he thought, but he couldn't hold on to the anxiety in his heart.

He was alone for a moment sulking, sighing, turning around the grand chair, holding Gu Zheng's temple with his hands, rubbing it at once, his face just quarreling like water. Chang Gu can see that Gu's shoulder is relaxed, usually not chest and abdomen pain, limbs are moving as usual, I'm sure the flesh wound on his arms and legs doesn't hurt him like that, think about it, probably headache - Chang Gu remembers that he also committed it once halfway from Goose back to town to Beijing.

While pressing, he couldn't help but sarcastically say: "My godfather told me last time you had a migraine, forget it today? ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

He did forget that the lies he had pulled in his life were smoky, and if he remembered every single one, he probably wouldn't have anywhere else in his mind.

Long G: “Hmm? ”

Gu Jiao: “You also have headaches. Aren't you tired of bowing for Daliang? Alas! ”

He was blushing, full of clothes and no temper at all.

Gu Zheng finished his speech and sacrificed the great trick of "turning around and sleeping”. He enjoyed his long service with his eyes closed. It was only a pity that the outside business was not over. He had to keep an ear at all times, and he dared not really sleep.

Chang Gu just started pressing the point for him without hesitation, pressing and pressing, his eyes could not help but fall on Gu Zheng's face.

For those who are accustomed to it, the fact is that Jun is still ugly, even the monk's evil little white face has been shaking in front of him for a long time, he feels no different from Uncle Wang of the Hou Mansion - oh, Uncle Wang still loves cleaner than that monk.

The only exception is Gu Qiu.

Gu Zheng's hair broken apart by the Dongxian people didn't have time to tie up again. He laid a shoulder on the flowering floor. After staring at him for a long time, the dreams deeply suppressed in his memories came to his mind voluntarily, and if he did not restrain himself, those memories would have gained measure and provoked some of his extended fantasies. Every time he arrives, he forcibly interrupts his thoughts, like he did against Urbone, and takes out the meaningless scriptures he was taught and recites them repeatedly at the bottom of his heart, like grinding his heart with a sharpening stone.

But somehow, it didn't work. Perhaps all the self-restraint was used to restrain the anger just now, thinking about it for a moment.

The stupidly moving urchin in his body gave him an indescribable fantasy.

He seemed to see himself bending over, kissing his forehead, eyebrows, nose beam... all the way to his lips, that lip would certainly not be very soft, nor very sweet, about still bitter, like the smell of medicine he could never wield, or a little incense, Long G still wanted to bite him, this thought emerged, his lips seemed to immediately float a slightly sweet bloody smell, which made him all warrior chestnut up, Long G shook violently, came back to God, found himself standing idiotically in Gu's chair, his tongue was bitten by himself skin.

The next moment, Long G realized that his fingers were still on his ears, and suddenly his hands retracted as if they had been burned.

He stood still for a moment and his breath was unstable. “Father-in-law? ”

Gu Zheng dressed as a sleepwear, without opening his eyes, he did not see any faded blood in his eyes.

Long G took a deep look at him, picked up his sword and quickly ran out of the cabin.

Outside the cabin, the sea breeze hunted, the eagle wandered near the main ship to escort, and the downstairs Jiangnan Navy was organizing the battle under the command of Yao Town. The trees fell apart and the Toyotomi simply jumped into the sea, ready to take a canoe or swim. The four sides of the sea had already put a dark net in the water, and soon caught a bunch of self-throwing nets.

Huang Qiao was personally taken to Yao Town, where he was playing with flavor, bending over not far away and telling him what to say.

These rushed into his eyes, all not to his heart, and the burning enthusiasm on his face slowly dissipated in the sea breeze.

The sea's unique, humid shade, like the anthrax of the epiphyses, snuck into his bone seams, cold and mindful, facing the sea, his heart said to himself: "You bastard. ”

He thinks he can no longer stay with Hou Fu or Gu.

Two days later, at Lord Yao's Palace.

The peach blossoms in the yard came with the water vapor of Fanfi. Gu Zheng sat in the window and kowtowed to Guazi and other Yao Town to write a fold - only fear of the transformation of Beijing City, and the rapid fold had long been sent to Beijing City.

Beijing City blockaded the news, but all parties had their own eyeballs. They had already sent out a phrase saying that the Emperor was angry and that the Royal Forest Army had surrounded Wei Wang. Wei Wang intended to flee Beijing City at night and walk to Desheng Gate to be chased back. No one knew exactly what to do with it.

At present, the dust in Gangnam is settled. We need to add another fold to explain the consequences to the Emperor.

Yao Zhen set aside his pen with a lack of sleep: "Master Hou, what do you think of this? ”

Gu replied carelessly: "Let's just say that according to the survey, the adults perceived that there was a difference at sea, and secretly sent people to observe the secret visits, defeating their plot when the rebels were not formed. ”

Yao Zhen: “No, no, I'm a schoolteacher. I'm stunned. I'm stunned. I'm stunned. I threw up all the way. How could I? Naturally, the Marquis only entered the enemy formation, and he struggled. ”

“'Master Hou?" said Gu Zheng. He's far northwest. Does he know how to fly? I have heard that Lord Yao is very intelligent in front of the army, so that his men will have black armor, deter the rebels, and make them confused. Such a means is really impressive. ”

Yao Zhen said, “I won't do it, don't hurt me. ”

Lord Yao has six out of thirty this year. He is the most powerful age of a man. He has a two-handed mustache. He is born with a bright and dry face. He has spent several half-life trying to survive. He has always relied on the land of fish and rice. He has no trees to build. He has the stunning skill of not being able to sleep for a long time.

People have probably forgotten, Yuan and 12 years, Gu's teacher Lin Weishen is still alive. It was the chief examiner of the examination at that session, see Yao Zhen's article, who had to shoot the case to shout it off, to present Yuan and the Emperor, and the Imperial Pen sealed Shu Yuan Lang.

Gu Zheng profoundly said: "Ping Dong Hai's rebellion has eliminated a war that could endanger Jing Qi's heaviest land from the invisible, thanks to you? In the future, Master Yao will be able to stay. ”

Yao Zhen smiled bitterly: “How many bowls of rice can you eat? How can you ride the weather cloud? Master Hou circled around to get laid. ”

Gu Qiang: “I also want to report to the Emperor and send you to Northwest China to serve as a prison guard. ”

Yao Zhen hugged his head: “There are eighty mothers in the lower official, and younger children are waiting to be nursed. Please spare me a dog's life. What good does my family look like? Take it. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

“Or Grandpa Hou, this happened to us, the Governor of Liangjiang Zhou could not get around, I went to discuss it with his elderly family,” Yao Zhen laughed, seeing Gu Zheng's face doesn't seem very good, he hastily added, "By the way, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness traveled to Gangnam, occasionally saw the rebels recruit a civilian long-armed division, the road was uneven, sneaked in, and he should be outside our army, and caught the bandit with his own hands, do you see this? ”

As soon as he said that, Gu Qiu stopped talking.

Though it is inconvenient to speak of the origin of the long-gg today, it must be mustard. Now this matter may involve Wei Wang, the Emperor must be cold, and look at this long-awaited young brother's flag clearly on his side, may be willing to let go of the resentment of the previous generation.

Long and long eyes are approaching the age of king, if the Emperor prefers, the road may be a little better in the future.

Gu Zheng weighed a moment and glanced at Yao Zhen- this person was indeed very talented, otherwise it would be difficult to maintain a long-term friendship with Ping Hou after one side, but it is also true that not wanting to go up, all the pursuit is to mix food and wait to die, put wisdom and wisdom on the top and bottom, sneak shots immediately.

Yao Zhen asked again with a smile: "Master Hou, can you see this? ”

Gu Laidly ignored him, turned a white eye and rose in his clothes.

He was going to leave Gangnam quietly. Linyuan and Xuan Tie Camp were involved in this incident, but they were not able to show up. How could they be reunited? It was all Yao Zhen's pen.

When Gu Zheng pushed out the door, he saw Chang Gu shredding bamboo flute in the courtyard. Lady Ge Fat Cao and Lord Yao's two little daughters surrounded him. Chang Gu's hands were gentle and patient. One person shredded a small bamboo flute. Like a good figure, neither of the two little girls was under the age of 10, and bounced around him again.

Gu Zheng felt good when he saw it. Although he had never said it, he had always hoped that it would grow to be a sharp but unwieldy person, benevolent and indecisive, neither as weak as his father nor as radical as his mother's.

Growth is exactly what he envisioned.

Even appearances are inherited from their parents.

He walked over and pulled a newly molded flute out of Long G's hand, laughing, "Do you have mine? ”

With a relaxed smile on her long face, she took the flute back and handed it to the little girl who was waiting with one eye. "The little things that you play with children are very crude, Father, don't make fun of them. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

He stared silently at the flute in the little girl's hand and thought, “I want it too. ”

Kids who had not yet had long legs put their hands behind their backs and raised their heads brazenly and looked at the handsome Gu.

Chang Gu put down what was at hand, indicating that Ge Fat Xiao had taken two little girls to play with. He followed Gu Zheng himself and put his heart down. He said to Gu Zheng: “Is the godfather going back to the West? ”

Gu: “Well, you can go back to Beijing for me. How can I put it? Shigezawa will teach you, don't worry. ”

He nodded silently.

“This time you have done your job, the Emperor may have a reward," Gu Qiangdao, “he may let you go to the northwest to listen to the government in advance, if you mention it, he may also let you come to me. ”

Goodbye this year, Chang Gu is certainly a dying adult. Last year, he was still full of naivety. Gu Yu's heart was loose even if he didn't take him to the northwest. At present, he can still reluctantly count as peaceful while he is in the northwest. Gu Yu thought, he can also take Chang Gu to some insight. Anyway, he doesn't need to follow what he does. In the future, the Dynasty can still count as his capital.

When Gu Qiu left home, Chang Gu was so eager to go to the northwest with him. Gu Qiu thought he would finally get what he wanted. At least once he would be happy.

"Father, I don't want to go to the West Side. ”