Sha Po Lang

Long standing, he walked to the hot spring and slowly knelt down. He stared at the scars on Gu Zheng, a group of people.

Over the years, he had become accustomed to being woken up by Urbone in the middle of the night, and when he woke up, he would think about it upside down.

Ever since he was a child, he loved quiet. At that time, he often felt that this overzealous father-in-law was unreasonable. Later, he thought too much about it. Suddenly, he had a strange question. How did Gu Zheng... become such a person?

Thinking of the old stable Hou and the long princess under her knees, what a noble son that cannot last a lifetime, why is it so expensive, suddenly lost sight and hearing in childhood, forced by his own father to pull forward like iron forging, wounded wings have not yet been fully grown, and then went through the double bereavement, the glory of the Brown Iron Camp in the past, trapped in the deep palace... If one suffered too many injuries when he was young, even if he would not be extremely indifferent, at least he would not be able to play love and noise.

Long grams are deeply felt.

Sometimes it's hard to imagine how many layers that wound would overlap in order to grind someone like this?

Changg suddenly hated that he was ten years late. He didn't have a chance to hold that man's still naive hand in the thorn bush. For this reason alone, he felt jealous of Shen Yi for life.

He opened Gu Zheng's long hair and carelessly touched the scar that touched Gu Zheng's chest.

“Hiss...” Gu Zheng felt numb on his scalp, busy hiding back, “This is reasoning with you, why are you still starting? ”

"How did you do that?" he muttered. ”

The deaf man, not hearing clearly at first, grabbed his hand and wrote it again in his hand, word for word.

Gu was stunned. I can't remember.

Changg wiped away the water vapor from his glass mirror, mounted it back on Gu Zheng's nose beam, stared deeply at him, and said sign language: "Father, can we all confess one thing? ”

Gu Qiang frowned.

Long Gg: “Do you feel deeply for the Emperor and want to kiss him, hug him, and wrap your ears around him all your life? ”

Gu Jiao lost his voice: “What? ”

He couldn't help but think of the old face of the Emperor, who was always sad, and gave up goose bumps on the spot.

“Well, you answered, it's my turn," said the long face with a clear heart, "I think. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

It took him a while to react. What does “I think" mean? When the next wave of goosebumps is not flat and waves rise again, the cold hair is about to be hedged.

“Think all the time, dream all the time, especially now... think about something else, say that you are afraid of getting your father-in-law's ears dirty, so you can't talk about it.” With his eyes closed, he stopped looking at him and comparing himself, "If he hadn't been in a deep trap, how could he have been fired into the devil? ”

Gu choked for a long time and said in a dry manner: "… you should read the scriptures to the monks. ”

"'If only you'd told me that five years ago,' said Chang Gu. 'If you'd let it go then, it wouldn't have happened today. ”

But after so many days and nights, so many nightmares and mud swamps that only Gu Zheng's name can be repeatedly remembered, he has been drinking to quench thirst...

It's already late.

Eat/shit can't keep up with the hot calm Hou has been stunned for a long time and never returned to God, and he was shocked to think: “Five years ago I thought you were still a milking little boy! ”

“Then I ask the next question," Keep your eyes closed. "Does my godfather find me disgusting? ”

Gu Xiaofang's eyes trembled violently for a long time, and his palms tightened in his sleeves voluntarily - Gu Xiaofang's body's instinctive reaction could not fool anyone, and the obvious discomfort leaked out of his goose bumps in the first place.

Gu may understand his heart, but I'm afraid he will never understand his desires/desires.

Changg heard the sound of water. Gu Zheng landed and dressed up.

Gu sighed and patted his hand on his long shoulder, quietly avoiding answering: “You know that's impossible. ”

A slight curl in the corner of his mouth may have been intended to reveal a smile, but it failed, just to say, "I know, I won't embarrass my father-in-law. ”

Gu Xiao sat down beside him. He felt a little slow for a while. He was about to talk.

All of a sudden, he felt an unusually sharp wind needle stuck behind his back, reflecting a sharp light in a glass with his long heel on one side. Gu Xiangshang had not had time to react, and his long head had pounded on him.

He rolled around with his arm tight and Gu Xiao's nose smelled fine blood.

An undisturbed arrow of white steam on the tail rubbed past the side of his body and his sleeves opened with a sound, revealing the scratched flesh inside.

As his head rose, he saw only outside the quiet spa courtyard, and the sharp metal colour flashed past him, a 'light joe’!

But the Hot Springs Yard and North Battalion are no more than five miles apart. There's no need to whip the horses. They'll be here in a minute. Where did this assassin come from?

Assassins can't hit, but it's not over.

The sunset fell down, before arrows were fired from the other side of the yard wall.

His feet vaporized like lightning, his eyes turned close. Gu Zheng pushed away his long heg and reached out and pulled a steel knife from under the table where he had just placed the wine. The wrist flipped, and he had already done two tricks with the assassin.

Gu Xiao's kung fu was practiced while barefoot fisting and spinning with the iron puppet. Even though the light armor burned purple gold, he didn't put much in his eyes, but after the two moves, Gu Xiao suddenly backed away - he was stunned to find his hands shaking, and the weight of the steel knife made him a little overwhelmed.

At a glance, he saw something wrong. He reached for him and grabbed his wrist. He held his knife and stabbed it in the assassin's chin with great precision. The tip of the knife did not reach the assassin's iron mask. “When” sounded, blood sprayed out.

Changg didn't even look at him. He slipped his finger onto Gu Yi's door immediately. "Someone drugged you. ”

Gu Zheng's chest was numb, his heart jumped as much as he wanted. He shouted "Hmm”. He couldn't breathe for a moment. A slight numbness quickly flowed to his limbs, which tightened Gu Zheng's heart, which could neither be seen nor heard clearly.

“It's okay," Gu Qiu took a quick breath, “I'm afraid it's not over, you...”

The crow's mouth fell and a dozen light fur coats suddenly ran up on the wall. At the same time, the guards guarding outside the courtyard were shocked and shouted.

Those assassins, not knowing what was wrong with their minds, saw the assassination fail, but they refused to defeat, looking for a dead welcome home to swarm them up.

The guards of the Palace of Peace are all family generals. They backed off on the battlefield. They can't speak the same day as those who watched the nursing home. They are highly mobile. After a glance, they swept down the battlefield and took Gu Qiu to one side: "Father...”

Gu Zheng raised a finger to his mouth and patted him on the shoulder. He gently pressed his injured arm, indicating that he would take care of himself first.

Ignoring her, she simply knelt down and pressed Gu Zheng's wrist. At this time, Gu Zheng's pulse was no longer so disturbed. Changg tried to set his mind to it. He remembered that Gu Ying was a perennial medicine jar, much more resistant than the average person.

It wasn't that easy to put him down completely. I thought I'd just been blistered by hot water. That little potion just came out of nowhere.

At this time, the courtyard suddenly heard a loud noise, trembling all over the hill, even the half-deaf Gu Qiu.

But for a moment, the assassins had been restrained by trained family members, and all the assassins stabbed themselves in the gold box on Qingju at the same time when the commander ordered them to take someone!

Gu Zheng closed his eyes and lowered his voice: “Dead man...”

The leader ordered the fire to be put out, and ran to Gu Xiao: “My people are incompetent, please excuse me and Your Highness. ”

Gu Qiu did not speak, as if he was still out of his mind.

At one point, his old memories, faded over time, were stripped out in bloody blood, and he held them in front of him with his new tentacles.

That year, outside the city, the wind was full of killing intentions. The land was a depressed meadow. A large number of vultures could not roam. In the high grass of the horseback, a white bone bearing the teeth of a beast could be kicked in a few steps.

No table tall little Gu Qiu was punished by the old master for a small mistake, breakfast was not allowed, in the camp stampeded, every passing general saw him couldn't help laughing, laughing so that the tears of the child who had overprided himself since childhood had been spinning in his eyes, and died holding on to refuse to fall.

By then, the war had subsided, and the purple gold of the eighteen tribes had entered the treasury, and the goddess had sealed the princess, and everything had been so calm...

But all of a sudden, a patrol sergeant fell unannounced next to Gu Qiu, wearing a heavy armor, without a scratch. Then the guards in his yard fell one after the other, and suddenly there was a shocking cry from the outside. Xiao Gu Xiao had never seen such a battle before. He was almost silly for a moment and instinctively wanted to find a weapon.

But he was too small to raise even the lightest knife.

The day also broke in a group of dead men in light armor, they moved like wind, like demons approaching, one of them laughed at his generals struggling, like a dying bird, guarding Gu Qiang's death place under his body, he watched those people flesh and blood like pigs and dogs to be slaughtered, one by one fell in the camp, his back was injured by something, the pain of drilling.

However, the pain quickly became numb. Gradually, he felt his limbs cut off from his own, and the surrounding voices darkened. His consciousness was about to dissipate and his heart was about to break through his chest. He couldn't breathe...

He had also heard such a tremendous noise in a semi-conscious situation - the princess had brought people there and those people blew themselves out of their light armor.

Hold on to his shoulder. “Father! ”

Gu Zheng's unfocused eyes finally gathered together a little slowly, and he murmured, “Is there a wolf head tattoo on the body that didn't burn? ”

Long G: “What? ”

The leader was stunned and then looked up - Gu Fu's home would be more impressed with that incident than Gu, who was fashionable and young: “Master Hou said...”

“When the fire goes out, go check it out," Gu Zheng said expressionlessly, "and the drugger...”

He said, feeling that his medicine was fading and standing up with his long grams of hands.

Changg felt his hands cool as if they were dead, but Gu Qiu let go as if he suddenly didn't want to touch anyone else.

Gu Zheng almost lost his soul and walked forward. The glass mirror fell on the ground and broke his eyes. He almost stepped into the hot spring pool. He had to jump steadily. He couldn't help but hold Gu Zheng from behind and walk all the way to the courtyard.

Gu Zheng's entire mind was not at home, and he didn't push him away.

Changg helped him into the house and pulled a thin blanket over him. He was about to check his pulse again, but Gu Qiang suddenly said: "Bring me medicine. ”

Long brow wrinkled: “No, you still have...”

Gu Zheng's tone faded and his tone slightly increased: “I said bring me medicine. ”

His gut was stunned, and his instinct was that Gu Zheng had moved the real fire.

A silent brazen breath revealed, the tens of millions of iron armor agglomerated brutality caught Gu Xiu blindly, for a moment, the man seemed to be an awake fiend, but only for a moment.

But Gu Qiu quickly returned to God, his color eased a little, and he tapped his long hand: “Go and take a look at the wound, then fry me a pill —— so soon he won't listen, huh? ”

A moment of silence, he turned around and struck the pillar at the door.

At this time, a bigger storm approached the city with no sign of night lights.

On that night, in Jingcheng Minmin Lane, a sparse old man finally looked at the blood book on the table and hung himself on the beam, ending his life of candlesticking in the morning.

When Gu was upset, he forgot to instruct the guard leader to block the news. The hot spring courtyard was almost next door to the north camp, and the news soon came out as if it had wings.

Tan Hongfei, president of Beijing Suburb North Battalion, was the old headquarters of Xuan Tie Battalion at that time. He heard that his commander had been assassinated in front of Jing Ji Heavy Land and under his own eyes. Fire broke out on the spot. A patrol battalion was dispatched on the spot to conduct a thorough investigation.

No one could hide such a big move, but the news of Gu's assassination on the outskirts of Jingjing was a shame, and that was just the beginning.

The next day, when Gu Xiao regained his sight and hearing, and remembered his omission, it was too late - Tan Hongfei brought people directly into Beijing.

Jiaotou's lousy Jing Zhao Yin was forced by General Tan to search for suspicious foreign port personnel in Jingzhong, and under orders to recover Tan Hongfei's messenger's front foot just jumped off the horse, an unexpected man came with a blood book to hit the drum.

The preacher was afraid to break into Jing Zhao Yin without permission. He was hastily informed. It was only in time that someone took him in, knowing that this place had become a pot of porridge.

Before he could speak, he saw Tan Hongfei, the president of the North Battalion, stand up in tears, slap the table case, and scare Lord Jing Zhao Yin Zhu next door to distort the official hat.

Tan Hongfei: “Who are you? Say it again! ”

The middle-aged man with the blood book said, “The herdsmen are the owners of a pastry shop outside the alley of the eastern suburbs, the family has an elderly father, the former Yuan and the Emperor's Imperial eunuch, Lord Wu He, many years ago, in order to avoid trouble, to find a double fake death, fortunately escaped from the palace, has been hiding in the folk, unexpectedly found by thieves more than a decade later, in order not to involve his family, last night he committed suicide, the herdsmen are like fireworks, slightly rotten grass, his life is not enough to hang his teeth, only the fate of his first father, so that the herdsmen can inform the world of this strange grievance. ”

Jing Zhao Yin Zhu Hengheng instinctively realized that the matter was of great importance and drank: “Bold people, nonsense, that the Grand Mistress/Imprisoner Wu He murdered the Emperor's inheritance and died long after being imprisoned in heaven jail and cut off his waist. Could it be that you want to frame Dali Temple to do something unfavourable? ”

The man grabbed his head and said, “How dare a grassman have a father who wrote a blood book and now brings his head to see his adult? ”

At that time, the grand eunuch Wu Hehe accepted the bribe. He was insanely conspiring with a dishonorable palace princess to kill His Royal Highness. Therefore, the matter also involved Gu Qiu still in the palace. The old department of Xuan Tie camp hated that the ignorant eunuch could not be torn to pieces.

Tan Hong's face sank like a watercourse: “Lord Zhu, listen to him. ”

Gu Zheng's subpoena had a hunch that something was going to happen. Mindful of Gu Zheng's instruction “Never let him cause trouble” before his arrival, he immediately stopped: "General Tan, please return to the battalion immediately. ”

Zhu Heng hastily said: “Yes, General Tan, please come back first. If there are any news of the Pan Bang thieves, the undersecretary will send someone to inform the general immediately..."

At this moment, the middle-aged man, kneeling on his knees, suddenly shouted: “The herdsmen want to sue Yuan and the Emperor, bewitch the Northern Witch Princess, poison the good with ghost tricks -”