Sha Po Lang

Gu Zheng did not know anything about acupuncture technique, completely followed Miss Chen's teaching him to remember his death hard back. He used to listen to folk say that a needle was not correct, and could paralyze people and other alarming rumors. Therefore, God did not dare to walk at all. Shallow points did not dare to be wrong. It was really hard to blind him.

Until the last needle was put in place, Gu Zheng slightly relieved his breath, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his body. He picked up the sweat towel next to him and wiped his hands. Turning around, he saw his long face, and his eyes didn't blink and stare at him. His eyes were full of blood and heavy eyes. His eyes were quiet and distant, reflecting a slight light of steam lights, like fireworks in a double room with ancient Buddha and green lights.

Gu Jiao: “What are you looking at? ”

The angle of his mouth was picked rigidly, but the silver needle was there, and he was sealed into a facial paralysis, unable to laugh.

Gu Jiao's eyes rushed past his smooth back. Though he wanted to “avenge the snow hate”, he dared not disobey his medical life. At this time, he touched him and coughed dry: “Okay, don't laugh, rest now, don't get up early tomorrow? ”

“Zizhu,” Long heg face can call not many muscles, can only speak softly, more and more like delicate, “can you kiss me? ”

Gu Zheng glanced at him with a warning: “You're looking for something, it's all hedgehogs, and you seduced me. ”

Chang Gu had seen him through a long time ago, and a "godfather” could let someone grab him. The righteous gentleman in this gangster would not move a finger while he was stuck with a needle, so he looked at Gu Jiao without fear, just laughing - the corner of his mouth could not be picked up, but his eyes filled with laughter.

"'Climb up on my head,' said Gu Zheng. ”

After all, however, he was not an old monk, watching the young man with his wide, naked/exposed shoulders and narrow waist, his hair scattered like satin, black and white, and he could not be indifferent, so he sat with his eyes closed. Not too long later, he heard the noise of the squeamish next to him. Gu Zheng opened his eyes and saw the long-gug zombie climb up and meet him. He touched his lips first, then gently covered his lips, thinking back and forth, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, in stark contrast to the tree of his face tied out by a needle.

Gu Zheng tried to push him away, but he had no place to go. His hand had not been opened, and he was plunged into the bed.

His heart was scattered, half/naked pounded on himself, Gu Zheng's throat obviously moved a bit, feeling that he was about to become a hundred steel, and was immediately angry to shoot on His Highness the Goose King's hip: “The needle is still on me, and crazy! ”

Chang Gwen lay on him, his chin pad between Gu Zheng's neck, muttered: “I'm fine, that's the day when I think of you in my arms, I always feel like I can't wake up, I haven't had any good dreams, I'm afraid it's the beginning of joy, and then something stabbed me, I kind of scared myself, I stuck. ”

Gu Li looked up at the bed net and thought about it. "What do nightmares dream about? ”

Neither did he hear, but he looked at him, nor answered, and he pecked down on his side.

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand: “Don't get tired of lighting the fire, you don't care to put it out. ”

Chang Gu sighed. For the first time, he didn't want to listen to the doctor's advice at all. He came down honestly and whispered: "You look great in your dress. ”

Gu Zheng picked a spot without a needle and grabbed him lazily: “What am I not looking good in? ”

He was already a little sleepy, because he couldn't sleep steadily, the house was lit with peace of mind, and the God who was restless was restless. Anyway, Gu Qiu, who had been affected by the pond fish, was getting sleepy sooner and sooner.

He was reckoned by the Western people. The old wound was repeated once and for a little over six months. Although the wound was good, he could feel it himself. The spirit of refinement was not as good as before. At the time of the front line, there was a string strained in his heart. There was no need to go back to the next dynasty every day. The string in his heart was a little loose. There was often a kind of tiredness on his body. At this time, he had spoken no two sentences, and his eyes had closed confused.

Chang Gu loved his honest and strong face. He laughed a few low: “If only I could see it alone, I would see it alone in my dress, I would see it alone in my armor, I would also be alone in my plain clothes, no one should sneer...”

His words were fake, and Gu Zheng, who had closed his eyes, only thought he was talking in a playful bed whisper. He smiled badly and replied: "I'm afraid not, but nothing can be worn but to show you alone. ”

His eyes suddenly changed. From the back of his hand to a few silver needles on his wrist, he did not delay his hand to move up slowly. He moved his hands and feet and woke Gu alive.

Gu Zheng avoided the silver needle on the back of his wrist, pressed his long head and said with some sleep: “Don't be ridiculous, do you want to take more needles? ”

At this point, the window was tapped slightly from the outside.

Gu Jiao's eyes were clear and sleepy: "Hmm? I'll go.”

He gently put his elbow in place, pushed open the small window, a dirty wooden bird flew in, one of which fell into his hand, the wooden bird was old, a sandalwood smell had been marinated, and slipped lightly into Gu Zheng's dog's nose.

Gu Jiao handed the wooden bird to Long Gg. “Is that the bald donkey? Where did he go? ”

The guardian temple was cleaned by Li Feng. He wanted to give the presiding position to the rescue driver, but he couldn't resign. He still hung a name in the temple to be his painstaking monk traveling the clouds and seas.

“Help settle the displaced in Jiangbei.” It's not easy to climb up, "the monks sometimes talk better than the government. ”

He said, breaking up the wooden bird, taking out the letter of the monk and looking at it again, the smile that had been haunting his face gradually disappeared, for a while, slightly sighed, put the letter aside.

Gu Xiao took over and swept: “How come you haven't heard of the outbreak in Jiangbei? ”

“The climate over there is wet and hot, there are more people dying, if not handled in a timely manner, it is not uncommon for the outbreak of the epidemic… I only cured the canal basin last year, I assigned them the task of resettling the displaced people into the performance, and the bastards learned to report it.” Long g low voice, he sat beside the bed, the whole human soul seemed to be fixed in the shell by several silver needles, looked extra tired and woody, his eyes fell on the corner of the bed, the bedside steam lamp punched his nose out a lot of shadow on the thin face, “I thought it would be at least two years at a time, go through these two years first, how do I know so...”

If it didn't rot in its roots, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as bold as a rolling knife.

Gu Xiao was not surprised to see him. “Do you already know? ”

Chang Gu was silent for a while: "Zi Zi, help me get the needle down, it's almost there. ”

A lot of people are tired of running, a lot of people are losing their lives, and the Great Dynasty will still fight.

Gu Zhiwei removed the silver needle from his body. He picked up a thin shirt from the side and put it on his body. He hugged his waist with his hand. “Don't think about it. Sleep well. Tell me what's the problem. Don't carry it all by yourself. ”

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Gu Qiu, "Will you help me with anything? ”

Gu Zheng thought about it and replied: “Aside from this, if the stars don't give the moon, even if it rains in the shadows, I'll build a ladder for you to pick up, okay? ”

At the end of the day, he seemed to have a bit of a hippie smile on his face, but this time he didn't smile. Perhaps the body he had just sealed was not fully expanded, or perhaps he heard Gu Xiao's accidents.

Gu Jiao gently touched the side of his ear: "Come on, lie down. ”

Long g turned back to snap Gu Jiao's chin, then suddenly a storm burst in the eyes of the sea of stars and dust, excluding the previous days Wen Wenya's skin, his cheeks were pale, his eyes were extremely dark, his hands jumped with blue muscles, hiding the power of legendary ancient evil gods.

Until he saw Gu Zheng frowned, the force of his long fingertips unraveled. He stared at Gu Zheng for a moment with an indescribable divine colour: “Zi Zheng, give me something and don't take it back from me. ”

Gu Zheng's face was not shocked: “Ok - Hou Fu's salary is all yours, but give me one or two pieces of silver a month as coins, ok? ”

Chang Gu listened to him, looking at him in a gloomy way, but Gu Xiao smiled and rolled him to bed: “I will not leave you, I swear to God - why are you so suspicious? Go to sleep, I'm trapped. ”

”'Even if I really am..." said Chang-gu.

“It's crazy not to leave you.” Gu Xiao pillow on his wrapped arm, his hand on his long heel accidentally patted him gently, closed his eyes, “If you dare to go out and hurt someone, I will break your legs in the house, watching you all day long, satisfied? We have to come here in the middle of the night to scold...”

He said clearly that it was not a good word, but his breath suddenly hurried, his eyes lit up for a moment, he hated not being able to swallow the person in front of him, but then he remembered the doctor's order, after all, he still had an inch, he dared not take the risk with Ur bone, only stared dead at Gu Qian for a moment, finally his heart was unwilling to lie back.

Long G closed his eyes and imagined the scene again, straightening his body, hatred could not be truly broken legs locked in the house - even the little black house, never complaining.

He rolled over for a moment and finally couldn't help but reach out and grab Gu Zheng's wrist: “Agreed, if I go crazy, you will lock me up, or if you want to go first, give me a bottle of Crane Top Red and send you away, I will break it myself... hiss! ”

Gu Li raised his hand and slapped him in the ass. This time it was not a caress, it was really hard, it hurt hot.

Gu: “Cut the lantern, shut up, or get out of bed. ”

The Goose King, who had just begun his divine nagging with a needle, was finally slapped and beaten honestly, shut up, Gu Zheng's consciousness was still saddened when he was in a coma - I'm afraid he could really say that the phrase "self breaking” could be done. I don't know if it was his nature or Ulu's bones were shifting tacitly to change him. Despite his efforts to conceal it, Gu Zheng could still feel the paranoia and extraordinarily intense nature in his bones day after day.

How can you go on like this?

Emperor Long 'an's great dynasty meeting was supposed to be once every ten days. During the recent extraordinary period, a lot of things remained unresolved. It was only every day that Manchukuo had to get up in spirit and climb in the middle of the night. However, the military aircraft was more than half an hour earlier than all the dynasty ministers.

The next day, when Gu Qian was awakened by Huo, Chang Gu had already left. He did not wake him, nor did he know if he was too light or if Gu Qian slept too much.

“Turn that thing off," Gu Rubbing his temple pointing to the incense burner lane, “I can't sleep long enough to be smoked by it. ”

Huo Han put out the incense burner, but said in his mouth: “Handsome, this is just a common scent of sleep aid. Why is it okay for others to smoke it? It's just like sweat medicine on you. You can't blame the incense burner. You're so tired every day. It's obvious that you're bleeding. You're young. ”

“Shh," Gu Jiao punched him, lowering his voice, “I went to ask Miss Chen to prescribe me two pills. Don't talk to anyone, you hear me? ”

President Huo spoke of "military commands like mountains” and immediately responded with a glance: “Yes! ”

At the same time, the dial in my heart said: “Master Hou asked me to" keep quiet ", neither let me talk more nor shut up, then I have to think about it and reasonably allocate the opportunity to make a complaint. ”

On this day, the great dynasty meeting came up as Sword Battle Crossbow Zhang. Several large families did join forces to throw the first night Jiang Expansion down to the fold of Chang Gnah in court, and Lu, the backdoor servant, took the lead. The words fiercely impeached the head of the Ministry of Industry recommended that the 13-great Jia's involvement in Purple Liquid Gold was “ambitious". The two groups of horses almost tore up in public in the palace, and were consumed by Emperor Long 'an's voice, who was furious.

Fang Qin looked at the wall in complete leisure time, wearing the emperor's ugly divine colour, and made an eye with the partisan feathers, knowing that he was the pain of poking the emperor.

Indeed, Li Feng grew out of breath, pinched his temple and slowly said: “Let's think about this in the long run, I also feel like selling it privately...”

Without waiting for him to finish, Jiang Chung suddenly said: “Your Majesty, the adults of the military aircraft arrived early this morning and were also discussing this matter. The worries coincided with Lu's conspiracy to sell purple gold to the private sector. ”

One sentence stunned everyone. Fang Qin looked at the king of geese with hesitation. Suddenly, he was a little confused as to who His Royal Highness the prince, acting secretly, was sitting on a bench with, and did not know which play he was singing today.

Li Feng had a good impression of Jiang Zhong's pure self promotion. He also felt that what he was doing was right for his appetite and waved his hand to show him to continue.

Jiang Chung: “However, the scourge of the displaced is imminent, there are many bandits in the area of Shu Zhongyuan, even if the tranquil Hou killed a firedragon, it means that the folk may still have ‘water dragon' ‘wind dragon’ hidden waiting to see the wind move. As long as it is profitable, there must be infinite layers. The displaced people are good people today, but if they cannot survive, they can fall into the grass tomorrow. If we fire in the backyard now, why not tell the foreign enemies to laugh off their teeth? Besides, a while ago, I heard about the outbreak of plague in Jiangbei. If it's true, it's worse than snow..."

He didn't finish his speech, and the chapel had blown up.

Li Feng's eyes were black: “Plague? What plague? ”

Fang Qin was stunned for a long time. He immediately reacted. He looked up incredibly before he was aggressive. Lu Samurai - a large number of officials along the canal were pulled down by the king of geese last year. All the families were busy inserting themselves into the house. Governor Liangjiang was Lu Samurai's brother-in-law. The Lu family of the current generation did not really mention it. However, in the marriage dynasty, Lu Guifei was the eldest son's birth mother, and the roots were very deep... but Fang Qin Wan did not expect them to dare to go to such a place!

Emperor Daliang, Emperor Tianggao is far away. If a major disaster occurs in the place, it is common practice to withhold information - the former is for the official's own reputation and political achievements, the latter is for the sake of deceiving the country a little more to provide relief. At present, the country accumulates a weak accumulation of poverty, and wants to scrape oil and water, fearing that the epidemic is serious, and the Lu family is smart, fearing that the Emperor's worried people will live too worried about purple gold, so the news was deliberately withheld.

As soon as the mess here turns around, it becomes clear that Lu is staring hard at the moment and hating not being able to bite the roots and bleed - why don't they think about not being able to wrap the fire in the paper? The Goose King only accidentally patrolled the canal coast last year, and now it's only a few months? The last head hasn't turned into a skeleton yet!

Emperor Long 'an himself diligently and painstakingly hated the matter of greedy ink fraud. King Goose is another freak who is not partisan and looks at the eight faces of Ling Ling and actually doesn't recognize people. The Lu family died under the eyes of those two people.

If you lose, it's all these smart little people dragging you back!

Li Feng was furious: “Jiang Aiqing, make yourself clear! ”

Changg did not rush out: “Back to the Emperor, his cousin came to enjoy copying the Bible gift Buddha, and had a very good personal relationship with Master Ran. After the Master resigned from the Protector Temple to hold a position, he helped settle the displaced people in the north and south of Jiangbei. Just because he was white, he could not easily disturb the magistrate, he was just around the edge. Xuanfa preached, raising some good money from the local wealthy family to relieve the urgency of eyebrows. A long time ago, the master entrusted a private letter and a man to return to him. He complained that the disaster was serious and asked his cousin to find a way as soon as possible. However, the letter mentioned that the serious epidemic in Jiangbei had not been heard of, the letter had just been received, the real situation had not yet been verified, and Master Jiang was only in a hurry. Don't blame the Emperor. ”

King Goose said, sweeping Lu Samurai without fireworks, then his gaze seemed to have inadvertently passed the colored Iron Blue fashion book.

Li Feng took a deep breath, Moran said: “Six Nine Kings, the military aircraft heavily, did not hear a bit of news, but was leaked by a... a painstaking monk in a cloth broken bowl, if this is true..."

He was silent for a long time, biting his teeth and cutting them off: “I don't know who's hiding this from the sky. ”

The grand palace crowd “hula la" knelt.