The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Weiyang Song (26)

"Oh? Didn't you just say that you are the thickest and longest?"

Shu Le: "..."

Gee.

The officials have been promoted to such a high level, why are they still so serious?

Shu Le quickly judged Gu Rong's tone, and said dog-leggedly: "Just, it's just for fun! Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously!"

Gu Rong did not continue this topic, but turned around, glanced at Xiao Hua who was squatting obediently by the wall charging, and said, "Is your model the same as the one Guan Jinxiu put in the office? Come here."

Xiao Hua failed to pretend to be dead, she gave Shu Le a cowardly look, ran over with the mechanical wheel, and said respectfully, "Master Marshal, good evening."

Gu Rong nodded: "The recognition function is very precise, and Jinxiu's company has been doing a good job in this regard."

Xiaohua lowered her head: "Thank you Marshal, you are even more handsome than I imagined."

Shu Le: "???"

Shu Le really couldn't accept that a robot was more dog-legged than him, so he immediately said: "Yes, Marshal, I also think you are very handsome! Handsome and chic!"

Gu Rong seemed to be stunned for a moment, with a trace of uncertain shaking in his expression, and he said to Shu Le after a while: "It's already this big, don't just come here."

Shu Le: "..."

Oh shit.

Flattery failed.

Shu Le glanced at Gu Rong angrily.

Why don't you say that Xiaohua is talking nonsense?

Gu Rong was standing beside Shu Le, so he could see his glaring eyes.

He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and said to Xiaohua: "Since you were put by Guan Jinxiu's side to monitor Shu Le, then I just saved some time."

Gu Rong stretched out his hand lightly to shake in front of Xiao Hua's two eyeballs, and said to Xiao Hua, "Is Guan Jinxiu online now?"

This question was obviously too direct, Xiao Hua's program was blinded for a moment, and she said in a daze: "I'm sorry, Marshal, he is not online."

Gu Rong roughly thought about the time when Gu Anyan reported the return message to him before, and now their starship should indeed be jumping, so he said: "Then tell him when Guan Jinxiu checks the surveillance, I have brought back the person who should be brought back." .”

Xiao Hua's big eyes like glass beads were full of shock.

Before he had time to refute, Gu Rong said again: "By the way, help me thank Guan Jinxiu for taking care of him during this time. Gu owes him a favor."

Xiaohua finally came to her senses, subconsciously she was going to block Shu Le, and she said, "But..."

"Wow, but, shouldn't you ask my opinion first!?"

Shu Le poked his head out from behind Xiaohua, looked up at Gu Rong, "Hey, is it possible that the Marshal wants to snatch the girls?"

Gu Rong: "..."

Gu Rong frowned, seemingly helpless, and after a long pause, he said, "Shu Le, have you had enough trouble?"

—— Shule.

Shu Le immediately froze in place.

For Shule's most essential heart, if there is still a shred of choice.

He would rather choose to die of poverty and starvation than to be recognized by anyone in the Gu family.

However, no matter whether it was from the list of gifts on the live broadcast, or the direct meeting up to now, Gu Rong took the initiative in everything.

Apart from making jokes, there was no choice left for Shu Le.

It was only now that Shu Le realized at a glance that Gu Rong had come after him from the very beginning.

No matter what the reason is, it is always prepared.

He has always known the person on the other side of the light screen who was wearing women's clothing and screaming and smiling, acting like the most stage prostitute he ever despised——

It was the arrogant and aloof young master of the Shu family.

Shu Le closed his eyes.

But luckily.

Fortunately, he had already cast his last face on that drifting planet full of hunger and desolation, and he had already lost half of his original arrogance.

After a long silence, Shu Le let out a sigh of relief.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, raised his eyes and looked at Gu Rong who was standing opposite him: "Master Marshal is here to welcome you."

After I finished speaking, I thought for a while, and added another sentence: "It's just that the money you gave me yesterday is still withheld by Guan Jinxiu. If the marshal comes to me for it, even if you sell me, I can't afford it. "

Gu Rong opened his mouth, seemed to want to say something but held back, and finally said: "Three days before the Shu family died, old Mr. Shu Weiqing once visited me."

Shu Weiqing——

This is a name that is almost blurred in Shule's memory.

It is also the only emperor teacher who has been written into the history of the criminal ministers of the empire.

Shu Le couldn't remember how long it was the last time he heard this name. He even found that he had to think carefully for a while before he could slowly recall the person he used to be.

It was an old man with white hair and beard.

It used to be like Gu Rong, an existence like a big tree of the whole family.

There didn't seem to be any sadness on Shu Le's face. He paused for a few seconds, then turned his head and looked at Gu Rong blankly: "Then he found you?"

Gu Rong shook his head: "At that time, I was ordered by the emperor to go out secretly, and I always said that I was sick and never saw any visitors."

Shu Le let out an "oh" and said softly, "It seems that you haven't seen him."

This bedroom used to be Guan Jinxiu's private domain, and all the decorations were extremely delicate.

At this time, the lights in the room became dimmer as time went by, and an extremely slender figure was cut out from the frames of light and shadow.

He lowered his head, seemed to be bored and blew the dust in front of him, spread his hands and said to Gu Rong: "Since you haven't seen him, why are you bringing this up with me?"

Maybe it's the unique effect of light and shadow, which makes the person sitting on the bed even more beautiful.

His exquisite eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and there was a hint of disdain and numbness in his beautiful eyes, which seemed to be buried with deeper, invisible emotions.

Gu Rong's Adam's apple rolled, and he blurted out: "Although I didn't see the old man himself, I received a letter from him after leading the army back home in triumph."

Shu Le's breathing stagnated.

Because he suddenly found out——

Even if times have changed.

But he still remembered Shu Weiqing's exquisite handwriting.

I imitated it too many times when I was a child, it seems to be engraved in the bone marrow.

No matter how the pain washes away, as long as people are still alive, memory will never perish.

Shu Le turned his head away, and instead of looking at Gu Rong, he just said casually: "Oh, then what did he say?"

The lights dimmed a little more.

It was hard to tell whether the person sitting on the bed was a boy, a teenager or a young man.

The gaudy bright red skirt outlined his slender waist and very abrupt hip lines, and when he turned slightly to the side, he could even breathe clearly.

The two clavicles are gathered forward from the shoulders, and the fragile lines disappear into the edge of the placket.

It's getting more and more...unbearable.

Gu Rong felt as if his whole body was about to burn. He took a deep breath, and said something out of his mouth: "He said, if the Shu family is in trouble, ask me to take care of you for him."

Shu Le: "..."

It sounds like that.

Shu Le squeezed out a smile, and said to Gu Rong with his chin raised: "Master Marshal, what you said is awesome. If it wasn't for my good memory, and I still remember that your nephew handed over the impeachment materials of the Shu family, maybe I They all believe in you."

Gu Rong frowned: "Shu Le, Gu Anyan is Gu Anyan, and the person entrusted by your grandfather is me, so it is naturally me that you have to rely on. It has nothing to do with others, let alone the Gu family's involvement."

Shu Le looked away and didn't speak.

What is the relationship between Gu Rong and the Gu family? If you recall Shu Le's experience in Capital Star, it is really hard to say how harmonious it is.

Gu Rong is indifferent, rejects people thousands of miles away, and never looks back at home except for necessary family gatherings.

Not to mention the intimate conversation and communication with Gu Anyan and other nephews and juniors.

Before Shu Le entered the Imperial Military Academy, he had heard of Gu Rong's name, but had never actually seen it once.

No, have he and Gu Rong met?

Shu Le thinks that he should be considered young, but it is also possible that it has been too long, and the information about that period has long been vague, and he can't really think about it.

It's over, it's over, and it may be getting old soon.

Shu Le fell into the panic about getting old, and even took another look at Gu Rong in panic: "But why should I trust you? What if you hand me over to the emperor to exchange for military merit?"

The expression of the young man in front of him was too fragile, even panic was written on his face.

Gu Rong had already set up a trap, leading his prey closer to the trap step by step.

He took a step forward, and he was a little closer to Shu Le.

Then Gu Rong lowered his head, leaned over to look into the man's eyes, and chuckled lightly: "Lele, now the highest military merit owner in the entire empire is me. What military merits do you think you can exchange for me?"

Shu Le: "..."

Ah.

Is it amazing to have military exploits?

The breathing in the ear was extremely hot, Shu Le pushed Gu Rong uncomfortably, and said angrily: "I am so old, who told you to call me Lele?!"

Gu Rong stood up and looked down at Shu Le: "In the entrustment letter Mr. Shu Weiqing wrote to me, he asked me to take care of Lele."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le hesitated.

— Judging from the current situation.

——Staying here, Guan Jinxiu will be a growing problem, and the personal relationship between Guan Jinxiu and Gu Anyan is very firm, and it will be exposed sooner or later.

And most importantly.

Guan Jinxiu is so shameless that he also withholds the wages of famous farmers.

Just thinking about it made Shu Le feel very angry.

It's just that talking to Gu Rong doesn't seem very reliable.

But no matter what -

Kicking off Gu Rong should be easier than kicking off Guan Jinxiu, right?

After all, the marshal looked very good and wanted to save face.

In addition, it was only entrusted by an old friend...

Shule flattered and made a calculation.

First take advantage of Gu Rong's face to get himself out of Guan Jinxiu, and then earn enough money from Gu Rong——

Finally run away.

Gee.

Today, just thinking about it makes me happy.

Shu Le touched his chin, glanced at Gu Rong secretly, and said, "Then are you willing to issue a military order?"

Gu Rong seemed to have been waiting for Shu Le's words, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Shu Le thought about it for a while, then said blindly: "What are you standing for? For example, if there is another accident, you will be punished with all military merits and honors, or..."

"If there is any accident, I will protect you with my life."

Gu Rong interrupted Shu Le's nonsense, looked at him and said, "Is this okay?"

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le immediately backed away, took a sneak peek at Gu Rong for a few times, and then waved his hand and said, "No, no, no... Marshal's life is too valuable, I don't want to be killed by the keyboard man if I really die one day." They chew their tongues every day..."

Gu Rong's face immediately sank: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shu Le carelessly rolled around on the bed: "This person is always going to die... Okay, I won't say the word 'death' anymore, just smile, okay?"

Gu Rong didn't smile, and withdrew his gaze from Shu Le: "Let's go, it's getting late."

Shu Le jumped up from the bed: "Leave now?"

Gu Rong turned around and looked at Shu Le: "Guan Jinxiu and An Yan went to the r-9 galaxy to record the number of existing people. Tomorrow is the expected return date. Are you going to stay here and say goodbye to him?"

Shu Le grinned happily: "Oh Marshal, you can also say such a long string of words, hehehe?"

Gu Rong: "..."

After all, Shu Le didn't have the nerve to continue laughing, slipped down along the edge of the bed, served Gu Rong a cup of tea with his hands and feet, and said flatteringly: "Wait for me, I'll pack my luggage in two minutes good."

The tea water is clear, and the tea leaves are floating vertically. It is obvious that the tea maker is very skillful.

It's like a technique that has been cultivated harshly since childhood.

The water was boiling hot, but Gu Rong still picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Wash the tea three times, filter the bottom water, then sieve the water, and brew the tea.

Take the third brewed tea into the pot.

The man's voice was still in my ears.

But in a flash, it is already years old.

Things are wrong.

Maybe only 2 minutes.

Just like 2 minutes later, Gu Rong looked at Shu Le cautiously, not knowing whether to carry the star coin card in his pocket or in his arms, and said after a long silence: "Where's the luggage?"

Shu Le pointed to the card seriously: "All the belongings."

Gu Rong said: "Guan Jinxiu is here..."

"It's his, not mine."

Shu Le had already reached the door, turned around and glanced at the house where he lived during this time, and said to Gu Rong reluctantly, "Master Marshal, can I live in such a nice room with you?"

Gu Rong shook his head: "All the rooms in the Marshal's mansion, including my master bedroom, are up to you to choose."

Shu Le blinked: "Then maybe I have taken a fancy to the main hall of your mansion?"

Gu Rong: "Yes."

Shu Le: "Did you see your big garden?"

Gu Rong: "Yes."

Shu Le: "... have you taken a fancy to you?"

Gu Rong: "..."

Alas.

It's cold.

In order not to embarrass the father of the gold master, Shu Le hurriedly warmed up the scene and said: "Okay, okay, I know you don't like me, don't worry, I will definitely find a remote small house. You are indeed not young, it is a matter of finding a partner You need to hold on tight."

Gu Rong: "..."

Gu Rong seemed a little unbelievable: "You said, I'm old?"

……

You are already a marshal, why are you still so sensitive to age?

Shu Le really didn't quite understand, but still respected the majesty of a man: "No, I heard that you are not a few years older than Guan Jinxiu, and men have the best physique at this time, seven times a night!"

Gu Rong: "..."

Gu Rong wanted to say something more, but Shu Le had already rushed to his private flying machine, and jumped on it unceremoniously.

The mecha control system in the optical brain sent corresponding instructions to Gu Rong.

After a while, Gu Rong's exclusive SSS-level mecha "Longyin" made a curious voice: "Master, your mental power is particularly active today. Is there anything happy about it?"

The distance was a little far, and I could only vaguely see the restless figure of that person.

Gu Rong neither admitted nor denied: "Maybe."

Longyin paused for a moment, and guessed honestly: "But the only thing you did today was to lie to the boy just now that you were entrusted by his grandfather. Is this something to be happy about?"

Gu Rong: "..."