My little gong will have a baby

Ji Wan's heart stopped beating for a moment. In fact, he also wanted to say this sentence. Have we seen it before?

When Ji Wan looked into Chu Nanzhu's eyes and was about to say that I was the same, he suddenly said, "I have a headache, can you help me?"

Chu Nanzhu has suffered from headaches for many years, but he is used to patience, and has been seen by countless doctors, who all said that he is fine, maybe it is just that he is sick from overwork and needs more rest.

The night I met Ji Wan, somehow, the night that had been difficult to fall asleep seemed to be a little easier. The face of the person who had been appearing in his dreams seemed to overlap with Ji Wan's.

During the period when Ji Wan didn't come to the General's Mansion, Chu Nanzhu often lay on his back on the bed, thinking about who he was with his head empty.

"Headache? Do you want me to give you a massage?" Ji Wan stretched out his hand and placed it on Chu Nanzhu's temple.

But Chu Nanzhu grabbed him and said, "Don't move."

"Ah, I'm sorry." After speaking, Ji Wan wanted to withdraw her hand, but Chu Nanzhu held it tightly.

"Don't move, stay in my arms and sleep with your eyes closed, so that I will be comfortable." The General adjusted his posture, letting Ji Wan nestle into his arms.

I don't know why, but the two of them seem to have practiced this posture many times, and they are in sync with each other abnormally and as it should be.

Chu Nanzhu is also really tired. He has always had difficulty falling asleep, but today he is very relaxed, as if he has found the treasure he has always wanted, and puts the treasure in his arms, guarding it, and coiling it seems to be able to feel at ease.

And Ji Wan was embraced by him, with his head resting on his shoulder, and the tip of his nose could smell the smell of the general, which belonged to a young man, and his eyelids became heavy unknowingly, bit by bit superior.

The next day, it was the movement outside that woke Ji Wan up. He straightened up, and the place next to him was empty. The general had already gone out early, and Ji Wan slept well, so when he woke up, he was smiling and glowing red.

Xiao Jin, the maid who came in to serve him, was ashamed of him when she saw him like this, she lowered her head and lowered her face, holding a basin of wash water and whispered: "Congratulations Madam He Xi Madam, Madam, do you feel any discomfort?"

"Comfortable? Very comfortable, hahaha."

After Xiaojin heard this, her face turned even redder, and she quickly said coquettishly, "Mrs. Wan."

Just as Ji Wan sat down and washed his face, Xiao Jin took a towel and wanted to pass it up to wipe him with water, but was cut off by a general who didn't know why.There was still a little sweat on the general's forehead, he must have run over after the morning meeting.

The general is wiping Mrs. Wan's face with a towel?

Chu Nanzhu helped Ji Wan wipe off the water on his face, and then picked up a comb to comb his hair.

He just brushed it and then stopped, with a smile on his mouth, because Ji Wan's wig moved accidentally.

In order to avoid Ji Wan's embarrassment, Chu Nanzhu deliberately waved away the servants.

"Huh?" Sensing that something was wrong, Ji Wan turned around, and Chu Nanzhu just grabbed his waist, the distance between the two was very close, Ji Wan's eyes wandered for a while, he just thought that Chu Nanzhu was about to kiss him.

But he opened the distance between the two of them again, and when he spoke, he tilted his head slightly as if he was joking: "Did Mrs. Wan sleep well last night?"

Are you comfortable?Ji Wan didn't think too much and replied again: "It's comfortable."

Chu Nanzhu laughed in a low voice, and Ji Wan realized that she had been tricked by him belatedly.

Not to be outdone, he used his finger to touch someone's waist. Chu Nanzhu was not afraid of this thing, but just pinched Ji Wan's finger: "I'll give you a little hair comb, and I'll go out later."

"Going out? Where are you going?"

"Archery, are you going?"

"Go!" Ji Wan hadn't shot an arrow yet, and she was a little excited when she heard that, Chu Nanzhu gently tied Ji Wan's wig up with a hair tie.

Suddenly Ji Wan saw a pitch-black sword with only the Chu family's pattern on it placed on the shelf in the middle of the room. After Chu Nanzhu helped him fix his hair, Ji Wan walked over and touched it curiously.

"What is this? It feels extraordinarily cold to the touch? Is it made of iron?"

"It's iron, but it's black iron."

"What is black iron?"

"A thousand-year-old black iron buried thousands of meters underground."

"Oh——" Ji Wan's curiosity killed the cat, and he kept looking and touching. Chu Nanzhu walked over, took Ji Wan's hand and pulled out the sword directly: "This is the sword worn by the generals of the past. Rumu, do you want to wear it?"

The blade of the sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the dense white light reflected Ji Wan's face.

"Think, it looks more majestic."

Chu Nanzhu just smiled lightly, took off the sword and put it on Ji Wan's waist casually.

Holding his hand, the two of them walked through a middle corridor, passing countless maids and guards. The moment they saw the sword on Ji Wan's waist, they were all surprised and plopped on their knees without exception.

Ji Wan:? ? ?

Chu Nanzhu turned back and said: "The sword on your body represents me, take it, and never take it off, no one will bully you in the future."

Ji Wan touched Wan Ye's sword, then looked at Chu Nanzhu holding her hand, and suddenly felt that being protected by someone was really good.

Chu Nanzhu brought Ji Wan to the school grounds, and gave him a bow for him to try, but he used it for the first time, and couldn't even draw the bow.

Squinting at the target in the distance, the hand holding the bow was trembling, Chu Nanzhu approached him, stood next to him, surrounded Ji Wan with his whole body, and taught him how to shoot an arrow.

"If you want to do this, straighten your waist and separate your legs." After speaking, Chu Nanzhu used his own legs to separate Ji Wan's legs a little, making him stand a little more stable.

Then he touched Ji Wan's waist up, making him straighten up completely.Finally, he held Ji Wan's hand and pulled the bow hard.

With a "bang", it hit the red heart.

Ji Wan was obviously very happy. This was his first time archery, so he became interested. This morning until lunch time, Chu Nanzhu taught Ji Wan to practice hand in hand.

They behaved like this intimately for several days in a row, Chu Nanzhu would make affectionate gestures to Ji Wan at night, kiss and hug, sometimes even stretched his hand in.

As a man, Ji Wan felt that Chu Nanzhu would respond to him, but why didn't he want to make it to the end?Obviously it is possible, right?

If it continues like this, will the task be impossible to complete?

One day after waking up from an afternoon nap, Xiao Jin came in with small steps to announce that Mrs. Liu had summoned her in the afternoon.

Ji Wan tidied up and went to Mrs. Liu's place. As soon as she entered the room, Mrs. Liu asked all the servants to let Ji Wan sit beside him, took his hand and said in a low voice: "Now the General's Mansion will say that you have collected thousands of dollars." Thousands of pets in one."

"Me? Is there?" Ji Wan was very surprised.

For some reason, Mrs. Liu had a subtle expression on her face, but it was fleeting, and she smiled and said: "The general's sword is never given to anyone else, you are the first one, and now everyone in the mansion talks about you." You are the general's favorite person, then...Master Wan, do you think the general treats you well?"

"Good or good." Ji Wan thought for a while, basically he would accompany Ji Wan in his spare time every day, and he would do this and that for himself, give him whatever he wanted, and would do it for any rare and precious things. Delivered as soon as possible.

Mrs. Liu said again: "Then... the bed can..."

This... Ji Wan showed embarrassment and shook her head.

Madam Liu really changed her face immediately, not even Ji Wan?The general seemed to have a hidden illness, and her face turned pale in an instant. There were too many things to consider.

Ji Wan didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say: "I will try again, Mrs. Liu, don't be discouraged." Of course he has to try again, otherwise what will happen to the mission?

But Mrs. Liu obviously didn't want to listen to Ji Wan's words anymore, and even when she asked him to go back, her attitude became a little cold.

Ji Wan touched her nose, thinking that ancient people were really snobbish.

After leaving Mrs. Liu's place, he went back to the general's room, only to see Xiao Jin standing at the door, stirring a handkerchief in his hand, biting his lower lip, looking like he was about to cry.

Seeing Ji Wan coming back, she immediately went up to meet her, her tone was urgent: "Ma'am, it's okay, it's okay!"

"What's the hurry?"

"When you were away just now, Mrs. Zheng sent someone to bring a bunch of things, and... and..." Her anxious little face flushed, Ji Wan pulled her into the room, and saw a few things on the table inside the room. A plate covered by a red cloth.

Ji Wan opened it casually, and inside one of the plates was a water-pink dress with light gauze. Compared with the black dress on her body, this kind of dress is more suitable for women.

Then lift the other plates, there are jewelry, rouge powder and some jewelry.

Ji Wan frowned, and seeing Xiao Min recovering, she asked, "Madam Zheng sent it?"

Xiao Min: "Yes, Mrs. Zheng, that is, Her Royal Highness, she ordered someone to send you the clothes of the imperial capital, and asked you...to let you go to her in these nights. She seemed to be angry, and she said you came to the general How could the mansion not come to visit the main room for so long!"

Xiao Min imitated the tone of the maid, and added more embellishments to what she heard in the afternoon.

Ji Wan realized that this might be a bit of a savage princess. Knowing that Ji Wan was originally from the imperial capital, she immediately included him in her sphere. When she saw that he hadn't come to worship for a long time, she got angry and asked him to wear it. The costumes of the imperial capital will meet her again.

"General...Master General is going to Donglin to order troops today, and he may not be back until very late. Madame, what shall we do? Or should I ask someone to invite the General back?"

"No...forget it, don't delay the general's business." Ji Wan looked at those clothes, he picked them up and shook them off, they were indeed beautiful, but...he was a man, why did he wear such motherly clothes?Or the women's clothing in the General's Mansion is more sassy...

Xiao Min said, "Madam, do you want to wear it?"

Ji Wan pondered, this dress might not be that simple, what would it mean if he wore the clothes of the imperial capital in the general's mansion?

Even if he is stupid, he can see it.

"let me think again……"

*

On the school field, the flag belonging to the Chu family fluttered in the wind, bulging, and the voices of the soldiers resounded through the sky. Chu Nanzhu stood in the middle of the stage, squinting at them.

Today's task is a bit heavy, and the sun is also a bit bright, the general was lost in thought for a moment, his mind was filled with someone's figure, I wonder if he slept well this afternoon?Did you push the quilt?

He took out a yellowed and withered maple leaf from his bosom. It was picked outside the Huguo Temple that day. Ever since he met Ji Wan that day, Chu Nanzhu felt like a thick fog had formed in his mind. , there was a person standing in the sea of ​​fog, his figure was very similar to Ji Wan, but Chu Nanzhu couldn't be sure it was him.

As the autumn wind blew, Chu Nanzhu was too focused on things, and the leaves in his hands were blown away if he didn't pay attention.

Floating, floating into a small pond, the moment it landed on the water, the fog in Chu Nanzhu's heart seemed to dispel a little.

He raised his head abruptly, and murmured in a low voice, "Yinyin."

The author has something to say: Sorry, these chapters seem to be in a hurry, I always feel that the writing is not in place