Tyrant help me to God

In all fairness, the unlucky assassin who was discovered by Gu Yue actually hid it very well. At least Gu Yue and Gu Chaoshui stayed together for so long, but Gu Chaoshui did not find him.

But who told Gu Yue to stare at the ceiling (beam) in a daze in the room?Being in a daze frequently, he has long memorized the details of every beam on the beam, and he will not let go of a single bit.

That smear, because the palace is too tall and the lighting is not good, it is easy to think it is just a shadow, but the state of the beams can be felt very clearly when how many candles are burned at each time period.

But this is of no use except to find that there is a suspected assassin on it.

Even though Gu's mother is good at martial arts, Gu Yue, who has been lazy and coquettish since she was a child and did not practice martial arts, has successfully become a dead house playboy and has her own weak buff. burden.

Gu Yue: "..."

He looked back at a very slow speed, pretending nothing happened, and silently hugged Gu Chaoshui who was still writing the memorial.

Gu Chaoshui looked leisurely, and was about to turn a page, raised his eyebrows under Gu Yue's sudden attack, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yue, who was very afraid that the assassin ambush on the top would find out that he was found angry and then came down to silence him, looked at Gu Chaoshui who seemed to know nothing, and quickly thought of an excuse to deal with it.

It is impossible to say clearly, even in a low voice. A person with strong martial arts, such as his mother in this life, has unscientific hearing. own ears.

Thinking of the tragic memory, Gu Yue was silent for a moment, closed his mouth that wanted to tell the truth, and began to hint.

"No, it's nothing, Your Majesty, is your current illness almost cured?"

Gu Chaoshui glanced at him: "Almost."

"Then, Your Majesty, is it good enough to walk down and take two steps by yourself?"

Gu Chaoshui stopped watching the memorial, and looked at Gu Yue sharply: "Why does Aifei ask this?"

Feeling that Gu Chaoshui's attitude was wrong, Gu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that it seems that one cannot casually inquire about the king's whereabouts.

He quickly thought about how to prevent the tyrant from getting angry and wanted to go out, causing the assassin to jump down with a "bang" and then silence the two of them. Qijiao said: "Your Majesty, if your body is so weak, how can I be happy with Your Majesty together, together... together!"

In order not to make his expression too ghostly, Gu Yue lowered his head while talking, and got into the arms of Gu Chaoshui who sat up and stared at him.

During the drill gap, he quietly raised his head to take a look, and he was relieved when he found that the unique blackness was still there without any change.

The pleasant scent of medicine surrounded the tip of his nose, making Gu Yue gradually calm down.

He put his arms around Gu Chaoshui's waist, couldn't help rubbing against Gu Chaoshui's arms, completely forgetting what he said just now under tension.

"Happy? What happiness? Could it be that Aifei is so hungry and thirsty that she can't even bear Gu's illness, and wants to be pampered by Gu?"

Hearing this domineering declaration, the corners of Gu Yue's mouth twitched.

He said it as if Gu Chaoshui could really pamper him. Doesn't he know that others don't know?Gu Chaoshui is just a tsundere shou, but since the little pitiful said so, then he catered for his status as a favorite concubine, it should be regarded as satisfying the vanity of a little shou.

Thinking like this, he said: "Oh, Your Majesty, it's good that you know, don't say it so bluntly!"

The pretentiously charming voice made Gu Yue feel so tired that he couldn't help but tremble after he said the words, and he was so embarrassed that he felt bad all over.

With his naturally thin skin, a faint blush has already appeared on his face at this time.

Gu Chaoshui raised Gu Yue's chin, stared at Gu Yue for two seconds, and then smiled, "You're a glib guy."

Gu Yue: "..."

Really unable to pretend anymore, Gu Yue put on a dull face, and after getting rid of Gu Chaoshui's fingers, he continued to bury himself in his arms expressionlessly.

Following his movements, Gu Chaoshui laughed out loud.

After the farce, Gu Yue learned from the pain, and began to think about how to secretly convey the news of the assassin on his head to Gu Chaoshui, so that he would be ready to summon the guards to arrest the assassin.

It's definitely not okay to speak too vaguely. If he asked about the little poor's escape speed like before, he would definitely be blocked again like before. He had to think of a more obvious method.

Got it!

Thinking he had thought of a good way, Gu Yue sorted out his emotions and raised his head from Gu Chaoshui's arms again.

It is necessary to maintain the appearance of a favorite concubine in front of the assassin. After some mental construction, he looked at Gu Chaoshui who had flipped through another memorial.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's getting so late, why don't you read the memorial and come to accompany me!"

Through the window, Gu Chaoshui looked at the setting sun that had just appeared outside, and nodded: "It's really late."

Following his gaze, he looked at Gu Yue outside the window: "..."

He was awkwardly silent for two seconds, and continued to act coquettishly to Gu Chaoshui in a pretentious voice: "I don't care, come on, come on, come to accompany me, okay?"

Seeing Gu Yue's desperately widening his eyes to act cute, Gu Chaoshui couldn't help but laugh.

"Pfft, dear concubine, don't be like this, I'm afraid."

Gu Yue: "...will you come?"

Looking at the person in front of him who gradually became angry, Gu Chaoshui suppressed a smile and nodded: "Come on, since Aifei is so kind, how can Gu live up to Aifei's heart?"

Gu Yue's complexion gradually improved: "Alright then, let's compose poetry."

Gu Chaoshui: "Poetry?"

"Do or not?"

"My concubine, you go first."

Facing Gu Chaoshui who knew nothing and was still laughing at him, Gu Yue wanted to shake his shoulders in his heart, but he still had to put on a calm expression on his face.

"The minister first, the minister first, the treetops above the head are green, and the birds are passing by in the sky. Some birds are alone, and they go into the old forest. When the guest asks why they come, the bird says it doesn't know."

Hearing Gu Yue's expressionless recitation of this poem that wasn't even a doggerel, Gu Chaoshui couldn't help it anymore, covered his heart, and laughed so hard.

"Pfft... Concubine Ai is so talented!"

Gu Yue: "...Thank you."

The author has something to say: In his previous life, he only studied ancient poetry but not composition. In this life, he wants to be happy and not salty fish. Xiao Gu, who stopped studying after the enlightenment of the imperial examination, expressed his heart is very bitter.

The five-day exam starts tomorrow, so the next update will be around 7:14 on July 23

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Come on, krypton gold, 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Xiaosu who loves to eat matcha-flavored pudding;

Chirp!