Courtesy

"Emperor?" He couldn't believe it, could it be that his little brother lost his memory, forgot that his ass is still bloody?

"En." Su Yanqing nodded with a puffy face.

"No, I haven't recruited him recently!" Gu Fang was very puzzled.

"It was Jiang Ling who went to the emperor about Liu Xiuwen." Su Yanqing told Gu Fang the news he heard from Xi Gonggong.

Gu Fang vented all his strength in an instant, and spread out half dead on the bed: "I may have done some heinous things to the Holy One in my previous life, and I have come to pay his debt in this life."

Since he and Liu Xiuwen can only keep one, Jun Ruohan's intention is obvious, he must stay even if he puts his life to the test.

In the end, he still didn't give up and said: "Did you not tell the emperor that my butt is still hurt?"

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"What did the emperor say?" Gu Fang's eyes sparkled, as if he was expecting some soft words.

Su Yanqing couldn't bear to look at him anymore, turned her face away: "The emperor said, let you get well soon."

The corner of Gu Fang's mouth twitched, and he sighed after a long silence: "Sure enough, your heart is as strong as iron!"

In the next few days, Eunuch Xi sent a lot of supplements, such as ginseng, snow lotus, antler, ganoderma... everything.

Jun Ruohan entrusted Su Yanqing with the heavy responsibility of taking good care of Gu Fang's body, Su Yanqing dared not neglect, but Jin Er ordered the kitchen to cook tonic for him without interruption.

Gu Fang was so full that he couldn't eat anymore, so Su Yanqing went to the battle with the bowl in hand and forced to feed it.

"Do you want me to drink soup or eat a spoon? The spoon has poked my throat." Gu Fangke blushed.

"Then your throat is quite big." Su Yanqing was also too anxious, seeing Gu Fang's cough was really uncomfortable, and feeling guilty, he rubbed his back, "Are you okay?"

Gu Fang wrinkled his face: "It's not very good."

"If the emperor comes to see you, you can plead with him again!" Su Yanqing said.

"Okay, I got it!" Gu Fang replied casually, "Go and rest."

Su Yanqing put down the soup bowl, looked at him worriedly, and then left.

Gu Fang looked at the half bowl of ginseng soup that was still steaming, muttered impatiently, picked it up by touching the rim of the bowl, and drank it in one gulp.

Ginsing soup to soothe the nerves, lying on the stomach thinking wildly for a while, then fell asleep.

A bright yellow figure slowly walked in from the outside. The man's deep phoenix eyes softened a lot when they touched the hands of the person on the bed who had unintentionally laid them on the edge of the bed.

Gu Fang's hands are thin and slender, if there are not large and small scars on them, deep or shallow, one might think that they are the hands of a scholar.

In fact, Gu Fangben is a scholar, although his reading is not very good.

Gu Fang was born in Jiangmen, but he was a full-fledged playboy seedling back then, with a lot of ghosts and thieves, but he couldn't lift his hands and couldn't resist.

When I was young, not to mention the standard posture in zama stance, my legs began to tremble within less than half a stick of squatting in non-standard horse stance.

After standing under the sun for less than a quarter of an hour, I began to collapse to the ground.

I am extremely tired, my mouth hurts from reading, my eyes are tired from reading, and I complain of sore back and sore back while sitting listening to my master's lecture...

However, it was such a person who resolutely followed Old General Gu into the barracks for him back then.

The man's fingertips unconsciously caressed every small scar on the palm. Gu Fang's dream was interrupted, and he hummed displeasedly, and woke up faintly.

Jun Ruohan had already withdrawn his hand.

Gu Fang saw the person in front of him clearly, and was not surprised. After all, he should not discuss such a big matter with him, so he should come to express condolences.

"Your Majesty." Gu Xin was a little frustrated, and his tone seemed neither salty nor weak.

It was rare for Jun Ruohan not to be angry, and jokingly said: "Brother, you are trying to get angry with me!"

"I dare not."

Hearing him call him Senior Brother, Gu Fang made more progress.

"It's strange that I let you participate in the selection of the Zhangjian Division?" Jun Ruohan pulled the corner of the quilt for him.

Gu Fang's eyes stopped on Jun Ruohan's cuffs in front of him, and after a while he said, "No, the emperor just disturbed my dream."

"What a good dream, let me tell you about it to make me happy."

Gu Xinxin raised his eyelids and glanced at Jun Ruohan's expression, and found that his face was relaxed, with a smile at the end of his eyes, and then he boldly said: "The sweet dreams of the minister may not be good for the emperor."

"Oh?" Jun Ruohan became even more curious as the co-authorship was related to him.

"Your Majesty won't blame you if you tell me?" Gu Fang said.

"Forgive your innocence." He wanted to see what treacherous dream he dared to dream up.

Gu Fang licked his lips before he narrated his dream: "I dreamed that in the second year of our apprenticeship, the emperor was bullied by several older highnesses. At that time, there were blood marks on your face and neck. The tooth endured the pain and kept silent, that poor little appearance made my heart ache..."

The smile at the end of Jun Ruohan's eyes gradually disappeared, as if he was also stuck in memory.

"At that time, I stood in front of you angrily with a sword and helped you drive people away. Do you still remember, Your Majesty?" Gu Fang asked suddenly.

"Of course I remember." Jun Ruohan said, his eyes subconsciously shifted to his hands.

At that time, Gu Fang's slender hand was injured for him for the first time, leaving the first scar.