Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

For Song Xun, this was a dream, but for Song Nanchu 300 years ago, it was a real fatal injury.

Song Nanchu, who finished the morning court on the second day, went to Gu Zhiyuan's imperial study by himself as usual.Pushing the door open, Gu Zhiyuan was already sitting on the cushion and began to review the memorial.That serious look, no matter how you look at it, it's serious.

"Gu Zhiyuan?" Song Nanchu hoarse, didn't say a word to him this morning, keeping his head down.Even so, he still felt the deep and cold gaze from Zuo Xing.

Gu Zhiyuan responded casually: "En?"

The sound should be very soft, like humming lightly.Song Nanchu took a few steps forward, stood in front of Gu Zhiyuan's desk, bent and half squatted on the desk: "Your Majesty's voice is so soft, it reminds me of the time when His Majesty was ill. look."

Gu Zhiyuan was taken aback, the pen in his hand paused, then put it down, and looked at Song Nanchu with a smile: "What does it look like?"

"A well-behaved and docile appearance." Song Nanchu responded very quickly, his eyes were shining.

"Oh?" Gu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, supported his chin with one hand, and took a lock of Song Nanchu's hair that floated to his chest with the other and played with it, "You can describe it, then what does I look like in normal times?"

Song Nanchu was not in a hurry to pull back his hair, and let Gu Zhiyuan play with him: "Conspirator."

The hair was pulled suddenly, causing Song Nanchu to hiss softly in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Zhiyuan let go of his hand, reached out and rubbed Song Nanchu's head, "I just lost my mind."

Song Nanchu raised his head and let his gaze meet Gu Zhiyuan's: "What was your Majesty thinking just now?"

"..." Gu Zhiyuan's back was chilled by Song Nanchu's gaze, and for a moment he felt that he had nothing to hide, "Thinking about... how to solve these memorials." He took the memorial and sent it to Song Nanchu, separated by two Among the people, Song Nanchu's scorching gaze was blocked.

Song Nanchu's pupils shrank a little, and his hands trembled for an unknown reason.Maybe it was fear, maybe it was anger... who knows?

"Bandits in Liangcheng?" Song Nanchu squinted at the words in the memorial, "Most of Liangcheng is a mountain range, so it's not surprising that there are many bandits. Just suppress and suppress them. But if you want to eradicate them, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Seeing Song Nanchu's attention shifted to the memorial, Gu Zhiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know why he was panicking.

"Maybe you have a way to get along?" Gu Zhiyuan spread the memorial between the two of them, frowning and thinking, "Du Sheng just came back from Jiangxi's flood control, and said that you have a good way. Take a look at this matter?"

Song Nanchu thought for a while, then frowned again, and looked at Gu Zhiyuan amusedly: "Don't tell me your majesty has no idea about this matter? But it's a detour to test the minister."

Gu Zhiyuan smiled softly, and patted Song Nanchu's head with one hand, the silky hair scratched his palm, all the way to his heart.

Unable to bear it, he pressed Song Nanchu's head, leaned forward by himself, pressed his lips to Song Nanchu's lips, and rubbed them together little by little.

He enjoyed such contact, like the little gestures between the closest lovers.

Song Nanchu's lips were so hot and sore from being rubbed, she couldn't help but let out a pop in her throat.This sound was extremely small, scratching Gu Zhiyuan's heart like a cat scratching.

Gu Zhiyuan deepened the kiss, pried open the other's lips, and explored little by little.

This time should be a time to enjoy, but Song Nanchu's mind is full of what Zuo Xing said yesterday.He really wanted to know but was afraid to know, he cared to death, if Gu Zhiyuan really wanted his life... maybe, he would give it to him.

It was only a momentary distraction that Gu Zhiyuan noticed, he stretched out his hand and pinched Song Nanchu's earlobe fiercely, his lips left Song Nanchu's lips, panting lightly: "I worked so hard, but your mind wandered so much. "

Song Nanchu's eyes were blurred, and his mind was chaotic, as if there were tens of millions of butterflies fluttering around in it.

"kindness?"

Gu Zhiyuan was pushed down again, and across a table, he reached out and hugged Song Nanchu fiercely, rubbing his cheek against Song Nanchu's face: "You look like this, I really can't bear it."

These words were just superficial, but Song Nanchu suddenly thought of Zuo Xing's words, his heart turned cold, and his eyes turned red.

But it's not that Song Nanchu's thoughts are too messy, it's just that this matter is a difficulty, it's a small knot in Song Nanchu's heart.

"Gu Zhiyuan, since when did you fall in love with me?" At this time, he didn't want to emphasize any monarchs and ministers, he just wanted to ask in a dignified and equal manner.

"When?" Gu Zhiyuan hadn't thought about it, "Maybe it was the day you changed my blood, or it might be the first time you entered the palace, or..." It was even earlier, more than ten years ago. That glance may be unforgettable for a lifetime.He let go, but took Song Nanchu's hand with one hand and pulled him around the desk into his arms, hugging each other, "Why did you ask this?"

Song Nanchu huddled in Gu Zhiyuan's arms, and pressed the back of his head against Gu Zhiyuan's chest: "I'm just curious all of a sudden."

"What about you? When were you?" Gu Zhiyuan felt that since he had already asked about this matter, he should also ask him, so as not to suffer.

"Seeing you pass out that day, I suddenly understood. But, I don't know when." Song Nanchu still remembers how shocking he was by the scene that day. At that moment, he was really afraid that this person would just go away, "At that time, I thought, if you are gone, who will threaten me all day long? If you are gone, who can direct me to do my work? If you are gone, who can think about how to kill me all day long? ?”

The last sentence is not only the truth, but also a temptation...

Gu Zhiyuan was a little taken aback, he could tell that Song Nanchu had a strange expression when speaking today, but he didn't understand the reason.Listening to this now, I always feel that there is something in the words, one layer after another, and there is indeed some conspiracy.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Zhiyuan turned Song Nanchu around and faced each other, "You speak very strangely today."

Song Nanchu stared at Gu Zhiyuan, with a smile on his face: "Is it strange? It's okay."

"En?" Gu Zhiyuan frowned, glanced at the ink brush on the table that was still wet, reached for it, and wanted to tease Song Nanchu's face with the brush.Unexpectedly, before the pen touched Song Nanchu's face, his hand was pushed away all of a sudden.

"Stop making trouble." Song Nanchu stood up, lowering his head slightly, "Gu Zhiyuan, you..."

He stopped in the middle of the sentence, not knowing how to continue.I'm afraid it will hurt my feelings if I'm direct, but if I'm not direct...he doesn't know how to say it.Normally, his eloquence could bring the dead to life; but today he can't organize words, and he doesn't know how to speak.

Gu Zhiyuan was a little confused about Song Nanchu's mood at this time, he thought about it and felt that it was related to him but didn't know what it was, so he couldn't help being a little anxious.

"Don't hesitate to speak, just speak directly when you have something to say, people say you look like a woman." When you are in a hurry, you can't help but speak with a heavier tone, and you can't pick the words that can't be said, and say them out It hurts.

"That's right." Song Nanchu's neck twitched, "It's no wonder that your majesty is so taboo because your majesty is so jealous. It's all your fault. It's better for your majesty to kill me here, so as to save your majesty from being discussed behind the scenes." , Your Majesty will have to endure a woman-like man like this minister!"

We all know that this is an angry remark, but I can't help but feel angry when I hear it.

"Thinking about me executing you all day long, how much do you want to die? Or do you never forget your status as the so-called prince of the previous dynasty? Or, in your heart, you will always regard me as an enemy?" Gu Zhiyuan's temper is also When he came up, he didn't care about the importance of what he said, and he talked about everything.

Song Nanchu trembled all over with anger for a moment, clenched his hands tightly, and waved towards Gu Zhiyuan's face with an impulse.This punch was full of anger and grievance, but it couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Gu Zhiyuan, who is my identity and can't get through it? You say I can't get through it and you can get through it? Even the Queen Mother is using my identity to make a big fuss, but your right-hand assistant Wu Yong has long been using my identity to get rid of me , why do you have to speak so grandly?" Song Nanchu spoke a little heartbreakingly, his voice was hoarse, and his heart was very sad.

"I'll take care of all these, so why do you have to worry about them? It's clear that you are holding on to the past and reminding me back and forth." Gu Zhiyuan received a punch, and the left side of his cheek hurts so much that he can't even speak. Panicked, he raised his hands but he didn't want to hurt Song Nanchu.

"I'm holding it?" Song Nanchu sneered, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his eyes were wide open, "Didn't you send someone to watch me not long ago? If you don't trust me, who is holding on to me?"

The surveillance was a fact, but Song Nanchu didn't know about it, and Gu Zhiyuan had already stopped being watched.Bringing it up now is another silly thing.

"You!" Gu Zhiyuan was speechless and sighed, "Ge Jing..."

It was the first time he called Song Nanchu's name in front of his face, and his tone was full of helplessness: "I used to do stupid things, but I stopped early, so don't get angry."

It was just tentative random words, but I got a positive answer without thinking about it.

Song Nanchu gritted her teeth, feeling a splitting headache, she swayed from side to side, unable to stand still.Gu Zhiyuan quickly reached out to help him, but he backed away.

"Then you...have chased and killed me?" Song Nanchu didn't know why, it seemed that everything was spread out, and everything could be asked.

Gu Zhiyuan hesitated twice, finally sighed and nodded slightly.

He makes no excuses, because there is nothing to justify, and this is a fact that will be made public sooner or later.

This was the expected answer, but it made Song Nanchu tremble all over, and his eyes were red.

"You..." Song Nanchu opened his mouth, "I think all of this is over, it's over..."

Gu Zhiyuan didn't know what kind of torture Song Nanchu had suffered, he just felt that he was very distressed by him who was talking to himself at the moment.He stretched out his arms to hug the thin Song Nanchu, and patted his back lightly: "Don't get angry, it's not worth it to be angry."

This is a rare personal statement, and it is rare that Gu Zhiyuan said it.

Song Xun never expected that he saw the picture of the two embracing each other just as soon as the screen turned, and even more so when he heard such thoughtful words, his heart was shocked and his mind went blank.

The Qing Huan in his memory is the appearance of his master Lu Hesheng who stayed in the third life.Lu Hesheng has a cold temper, even the closest people can't say such a thing.But he couldn't remember Gu Zhiyuan's appearance at all, probably because it's been a long time.

In a trance, he suddenly envied 'Song Nanchu' for having such an emotion.But in memory, it didn't seem to end well in the end.

"Ah Xun? Ah Xun?!" Someone seemed to be calling him.The scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and a pair of hands grabbed him and pulled him back as hard as he could.

"Ah!" Song Xun woke up suddenly, and what was in front of him was Qing Huan's frowning face.

Seeing Song Xun wake up, Qing Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did you light this incense by yourself?" Qing Huan put the incense in front of Song Xun, "Did you not pay attention to such a dangerous thing?"

Song Xun frowned, feeling a bit heavy-headed: "Yanxiang? No wonder..."

Nightmare incense is a kind of incense that can provoke people's memories, no wonder he can remember such a long time ago.

"No wonder?" Qing Huan suddenly became tense when he heard Song Xun's tone, "You, did you remember anything?"

"It happened a long time ago..." Song Xun patted his head, "Why is Shangxian so nervous?"

"Yeah, why is Shangxian so nervous? But is there something shameful?" Jiang Junqian's voice came from outside the door, and the door was pushed open...