Glamorous Fast Time Guide

Jiang Chushui has the habit of practicing swords, because he was a swordsman before reincarnation, and he practiced swords well.

He picked up an exclusive custom-made soft sword. This sword is extremely thin and long, and it looks like a silver rainbow lightning when it is swung.

He bowed his back intently, formed a standard starting posture, bent his hands and put his fingers together, and rose as he wished, the movements were not strong, and he could still see that the moves were soft and weak, but the movements were standard, the sword was like a white snake spit out letters, able to stretch and bend, Light as a swallow, when the sword energy breaks through the wind, the fallen leaves hang down one after another——

Jiang Chushui moved faster and faster, forming a sharp beauty when raising his hands and feet.

With a sound of "chi", the rapier fell to the ground suddenly, Jiang Chushui gasped heavily and plopped down to his knees, sweat dripped down his forehead like tears, at this moment his body was stretched to the extreme, numb and painful.

"Your Majesty." Sigui silently appeared behind him, brought a cloak, and put it on him.

Jiang Chushui held on to the cuff of the cloak, but he didn't expect that he had exhausted all his strength in practicing sword just now, and the hand holding the rope was shaking violently. He tried several times to button the button, but he couldn't get it in.

"My lord, I will help you."

Sigui knelt in front of Jiang Chushui on one knee, grabbing the rope buckle between his neck.

Seeing that it was him, Jiang Chushui obediently put down his hand, raised his head slightly, and let him move.

When the distance was approaching, Sigui could clearly see the slightly rolling Adam's apple in Jiang Chushui's white and greasy neck. Sigui quickly lowered his head and let his messy hair cover his forehead at will, so that Jiang Chushui couldn't see his face clearly at this time. , he suddenly thought of the figure just now, with strength in softness and arrogance in weakness, forming a strong contrast with the usual, so charming that he couldn't move his eyes away.

Sigui swallowed dryly, and said in a hoarse voice: "My lord, get closer, your subordinates can't see clearly."

Jiang Chushui didn't suspect him, and moved closer to him.

Sigui's eyes were filled with darkness, and he spoke again, with a seductive tone, in a low voice: "Come closer."

Jiang Chushui hesitated for a moment, but leaned over.

"Hurry up, I'm a little tired from this position."

Seeing Jiang Chushui's neck docilely stretched out under his face, Sigui knotted him with trembling hands, raised his head and quickly glanced at Jiang Chushui who was looking up, and took advantage of the place where he could not see, as if being tempted, he couldn't bear it any longer. I couldn't help sniffing down morbidly, and I only felt that I smelled the unique cold fragrance of Jiang Chushui when I breathed.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Chushui asked awkwardly, keeping his posture still.

Sigui flashed in obscurity, pretended to speed up with his hand, looked at the white chin, slowly lowered his head with his heart pounding, pretended to be careless, and suddenly, the skin underneath was touched by him. The moment he arrived, he trembled.

Jiang Chushui frowned, and pressed his shoulder uncomfortably.

Sigui was startled, and suddenly panicked, could it be that his movements were too big and Jiang Chushui discovered his thoughts?

Jiang Chushui asked impatiently: "Is it still not alright?"

Sigui breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to procrastinate any longer, quickly buttoned him up, and supported his limp body.

After getting up, Jiang Chushui began to pay attention to Sigui's situation, and asked him directly: "It's only been two days, has your injury healed yet, didn't I give you three days?"

After a long while, without hearing any reply, Sigui stood there without saying a word, without explaining, and looked at him deeply.

Jiang Chushui sighed, looking at his loyal and stubborn brown-haired tall guard, he felt that he was really like those loyal spirit beasts in the previous life, so he said softly to Sigui: "Take off your clothes and let me see your injuries. "

Sigui looked up instantly.

Seeing that Sigui's face finally didn't have the same cold and frosty expression, but instead was so surprised that his eyes widened and he stared at him with wide eyes, Jiang Chushui laughed in his heart, but said calmly on his face: " take off."

Sigui's eyes were fixed on Jiang Chushui, and his hands slowly stretched out to his waist. When the belt was pulled, the jacket was loosened by the wind. Sigui took off the black thin lining, revealing a lean and tight figure with fine lines Well-proportioned and perfect, with many scars criss-crossed across his body.

"Turn around."

For a long time, the person who turned around didn't move.

"Why not—" Before Jiang Chushui finished speaking, Sigui couldn't help but put the clothes he had taken off on his body in a hurry, knelt down and said, "This subordinate is guilty, and his wounds haven't healed yet. Order, this subordinate does not dare to bother the crown prince to inspect it as a slave, so this subordinate should go down to rest, and come back to follow the crown prince after the wound is completely healed, serving and guarding the crown prince."

Jiang Chushui nodded his head with a smile, his eyes were as clear as quicksilver, and he said: "I knew you were stubborn, so I thought of this method to examine your injuries, you—"

Before Sigui could answer, Jiang Chushui comforted him and said, "Recover well, don't worry, I still need you here."

After listening, Sigui knelt down on the ground, kowtowed his head heavily, the sound of kowtow was very crisp and heavy, he said in a deep voice: "This subordinate will leave."

Qinggong jumped up a few times and returned to his own room. Sigui lay down on the bed, sticking the wound on the hard bed. The pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead. Sigui covered his body with the quilt and closed his eyes. , showing a morbidly addicted expression that he would not and would not dare to do on weekdays, his thoughts were already messed up, his curly hair was gradually wet with sweat, and he called out the most correct name in his heart——

"--Owner"

"Yu-"

The horse's front hooves were pulled up high, making a sharp tearing sound.

Drums and horns sing together, and warblers fly in the pasture.

Like tens of thousands, countless people gathered at the entrance of the paddock, wearing military uniforms with begonia cloud patterns, standing in an orderly manner, holding red wreath spears and halberds, majestic and majestic.

Standing in front of the army were the royal family and nobles, the children of high-ranking officials, and dozens of girls in cavalry costumes followed in a gallant manner.

The audience was silent and concentrated, and everyone looked in one direction at the same time.

Emperor Ren stood at the forefront, and shouted in a loud voice that pierced through Changhong: "Boys, today is the first autumn siege in the new dynasty. Even if you use all your means and martial arts, whoever won the first place today!" One, I have a lot of rewards—”

"Yu-"

The horse was pulled tight again, took a step, shook its head and started to run, the crowd was bustling with horses, and the trees and bushes were startled and whirring.

Emperor Ren observed that many people had already started hunting in the deep jungle with their guards, mounted on horses, and not far away, his cousin, Jiang Chushui, was still standing by, motionless, watching calmly. Among those people, there were only a few servants pulling the horse for him. Compared with the others, they felt desolate and lonely.

Emperor Ren suddenly remembered that he was not in good health, and saw that he was wearing a thick brocade robe, his face was also pale, and he felt pity in his heart, so he got on his horse and walked over, inviting him: "Chu Shui , come here, follow me, I will take you in—”