Seduction

"Master, Master..." Piao Yao hadn't seen an outsider come for some years, the man was covered with a black cloak, and he swayed in, the woman froze for a moment, but drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The gun king was also a little surprised, and looked back at the precarious who came back suddenly.

"Sorry, I didn't know there were guests." Piao Yao said.

The gun king looked at the woman and put down the wine.

"It's okay, come here." He put down the glass and said to the woman, "Why don't you take a rest first?"

The woman just smiled, nodded without speaking.

After the woman put on her veil, she passed by Piaoyao, and Piaoyao looked sideways unconsciously, feeling that this woman was very strange.

"Master." After the woman went out, Piao Yao sat down next to the gun king, and handed the end to the gun king, who frowned slightly.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"I was entrusted by Boss Gu...to send it here."

The light rain outside the door turned the leaves green.The gun king touched the end of the gun with two fingers together, "Such a deep scratch, what did Gu Chengyuan do with it?"

Yao Yao lowered his head and said in a low voice, "War. I met the man who holds the gods."

The King of Guns paused, picked up the end and waved it, "I thought the gods were buried with that stinky boy." The King of Guns said, for some reason, he suddenly smiled, and for some reason, he suddenly stopped his movements. The rain suddenly picked up, crackling and hitting the eaves, Piao Yao just sat quietly, the old gun king turned his back to him and kept silent, for a long time, Piao Yao heard a slight sigh.

The sky in Yuezhu is not necessarily very good, it has been overcast and cloudy these days, in order to guard against Zhang Jiyao, there is no difference from the outside of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, but the rooms inside are surrounded by people on the inner three floors and the outer three floors.Especially the place where you take care of your wounds.

In fact, when he thought of letting Gu Qing step into his house again, and it seemed that he would not be able to leave in a short time, Wu Zheng sighed aggrievedly. He originally wanted to give Gu Qing a place to live, but Zhan Xingruo said that the other side rooms were not safe. , in case an assassin comes in in the middle of the night, it is hard to guard against.

"Then what should we do?" Wu Zheng asked.

"Let him rest in the most unlikely place." Zhan Xingruo said, Wu Zheng frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as he expected, when he recalled these bad things again, he had already packed up his things and went to sleep in the side room, leaving the main hall of the Prince's Mansion to Gu Qing.

Wu Zheng sighed and comforted himself, those who achieve great things must have a mind, as the old saying goes, tolerance is the greatest.

"Tolerance is great, and tolerance is great." Wu Zheng kept chanting while squatting in front of the stove with a small fan to decoct medicine.

The maid next to her couldn't help laughing, Wu Zheng glanced at her, and the maid immediately lowered her head.Wu Zheng sighed helplessly, Zhan Xingruo forced him to do the job of decocting medicine, saying that he was worried about other people decocting medicine, so Wu Zheng must do it himself.Although Wu Zheng has been strict with himself since he was a child, he has a decent life style, he does not spend extravagantly or profligately, and he does his best for the government.

However, I really didn't survive the medicine.

The dignified prince, you don't need to do things like brewing medicine yourself.

Holding the fan, Wuzheng was smoked by the smell of medicine for more than an hour, wanting to cry but not crying.He turned his head to look at the maid just now, and then greeted, "Come here." Wu Zheng's voice was still gentle, which didn't frighten the maid, and Wu Zheng felt aggrieved, and he spoke with a bit of helpless plea. The maid smiled and walked forward.

"Help me see, is this considered good?" Wu Zheng asked.

The maid lowered her head to smell it, but Wu Zheng stretched out her hand to stop her. Wu Zheng almost touched the maid when he stretched out his hand. He wanted to take it back, but he held back after thinking about it.

"Don't get too close to it, just stay here and smell it."

The maid smiled wryly, "Your Highness, the slaves don't know about this, why don't you call the imperial physician."

"Hey." Wu Zheng sighed, "Forget it, call the imperial physician." Wu Zheng said, thinking of the imperial physician coming, he would definitely ask, why does His Highness the Crown Prince do this kind of rough work himself, and he has to make up an account against his conscience? He piled up nonsense to the imperial physician.

Wu Zheng has never lied since he was a child.

Thinking that these are all thanks to Gu Qing, she can't wait to pour the freshly made decoction on Gu Qing's face.

On the other side, in the main hall of the Prince's Mansion, Zhan Xingruo just poured a basin of warm water and carefully wiped Gu Qing's face, Gu Qing's lips were still pale, Zhan Xingruo frowned worriedly.

As soon as the hot and humid sweat towel touched Gu Qing, Gu Qing turned her head to the side, made a low and vague sound in her throat, and then slowly opened her eyes, Zhan Xing, as if relieved, caught Gu Qing's hand firmly Eyes, also looked at him.

As soon as Gu Qing opened her eyes, she reached out to touch Zhan Xingruo's face, and Zhan Xingruo lowered her head slightly to let him reach it.Gu Qing's sweaty fingertips touched Zhan Xingruo's face, and she sighed slightly, "Why does it feel like the military division has lost weight again... why don't you rest?" Gu Qing asked weakly.

Zhan Xingruo shook his head, "Where can you lose weight in a day or two, don't think about it, I don't need you to worry about it." He said.

Gu Qing smiled bitterly, and withdrew her hand, "That's right, I can't even protect myself now." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes sadly.

Zhan Xingruo never talked much since he was a child. Except when analyzing problems, he seldom opened his mouth at other times, let alone say nice words to comfort others.

Zhan Xingruo speaks clearly and logically about the formation of troops, but when it comes to talking to Gu Qing, he always has a hard time knowing what to do. He obviously doesn't mean what he wants to say, but he can't help but blurt it out.

In the past few days, he has been taking care of Gu Qing day and night. Gu Qing sleeps all day and night, which makes him so nervous that Gu Qing can't save him. He goes to check if Gu Qing is breathing every half an hour. She was sleeping next to Gu Qing's bed, but Gu Qing didn't know about it.

It's normal to want to ask Gu Qing, but I just habitually refute Gu Qing.

Zhan Xingruo sighed, taking care of patients is enough to make one feel haggard. The deep self-blame and the obstacle of communicating with Gu Qing made him even more headache. It is always the simplest questions that stump smart people.

"Gu Qing, if you are really worried about me, get well soon and make me something to eat." Zhan Xingruo sat beside Gu Qing's bed and said suddenly.He turned his head away from Gu Qing, and said again after a long time, "It seems that the food in the Prince's Mansion is not as delicious as that in Gu's Mansion..."

He stopped for a long time after speaking, but did not hear Gu Qing's reaction.Zhan Xingruo's heart skipped a beat again, recalling that he had asked a person who was poisoned to get up and cook for him just now, it seemed that he was not good at both emotion and reason.

Zhan Xingruo was at the end of his rope, so he turned his head in a broken jar, only to see that Gu Qing had already opened his eyes and was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Zhan Xingruo didn't know whether he was right or wrong.He dared to face his own heart, dared to face Wuzheng, dared to face the eyes of the world, dared to take responsibility, dared to challenge the powerful for him, dared to overcome obstacles to tell the world that he belonged.But he dared not face Gu Qing.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Zhan Xingruo asked.

Gu Qing touched Zhan Xingruo's hand on the side of the bed, and gently held it, "The military division is so close to me, my heart beats so fast, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Zhan Xingruo blushed and was a little angry. Thanks to being so nervous just now, it turned out that Gu Qing thought he was getting too close.

"Then I'll get up." Zhan Xingruo said, just as he was about to stand up, he was caught by Gu Qing. He got up violently, and Gu Qing used too much strength to cough.

"Military teacher, I'm not, what I mean." Gu Qing coughed while talking, Zhan Xingruo hurriedly bent down to support him, let him lie down slowly, but was hugged by Gu Qing around his neck, Gu Qing gently hugged him Zhan Xingruo pressed his head down, then raised his chin, and touched Zhan Xingruo's forehead with his lips.

Zhan Xingruo's ears immediately burned.

"If I survive, I will cook three meals a day for the military commander throughout the year, until I am too old to get out of bed. For the rest of my life, I will always cook your favorite dishes for you." Gu Said tenderly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes weakly, Zhan Xingruo just listened in a daze, not knowing how to react at all.

"Who will be with you forever." He said, breaking free from Gu Qing's arms, watching Gu Qing fall asleep again in a daze, after a stick of incense, Zhan Xingruo's heartbeat returned to normal, he breathed a long sigh of relief, Gently hold Gu Qing's hand.

"That's all right..."

The sky seemed to have a sip of water, but it was holding back the rain, and the air was very stuffy. If Zhan Xing was afraid that Gu Qing would be out of breath, he asked the maid to borrow a small round fan to fan Gu Qing.

Outside the door, Wu Zheng just happened to come over with a jar of boiling hot medicine, his hands were flushed red through the wet handkerchief, Wu Zheng put down the medicine, and quickly squeezed his hands on his earlobes.

"Let's put it lightly." Zhan Xingruo frowned, and gestured to Wu Zongbi to speak.

Just as Wu Zheng was about to complain, he opened his mouth, but swallowed all the words.

"He's still awake?" Wu Zheng walked over cautiously and asked softly.

"I just woke up and fell asleep again." Zhan Xingruo replied, fanning himself.

Wu Zheng looked at the small fan in Zhan Xingruo's hand, thinking that he had known Zhan Xingruo for so many years and had never received such treatment.

"Then, quickly let him take the medicine." Wu Zheng said.

"I didn't eat for a day and a night, and I just drank the medicine and still vomited it all up." Zhan Xingruo said, Wu Zheng thought it made sense.

"Then what?" he asked.

Zhan Xingruo thought for a while, "Then trouble the prince to make another trip and make some porridge over here."

Wu Zheng couldn't bear it any longer, "A Li, I'm a grand prince." Halfway through the conversation, he saw Zhan Xingruo's extremely sincere eyes. Zhan Xingruo looked at him and nodded slightly, "Wu Zheng, please, I only trust you."

"I am a dignified prince," Wu Zheng repeated again helplessly, and then said dejectedly, "Saving people is the right thing to do." Yin Luo reluctantly turned and went to cook porridge.