Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

Gu Shaobai had just recovered from a serious injury, and his thinking was slow, "No way... But why did you hurt my wound?"

Mu Qingfeng felt that his face was comparable to the corner of a city wall. For some reason, when he was with Gu Shaobai, he would become another person, a person who was not calm, irrational, unwilling to hide his emotions, and even, Still rascal.

A rogue should of course play a rogue.

The corners of Mu Qingfeng's lips rose slightly, and he didn't look ruthless at all. Coupled with his affectionate eyes, Gu Shaobai felt like a little white rabbit under the hooves of a hungry wolf!

He shrank back into the bed, rolled himself into the quilt, turned sideways and said, "I'm sleepy, I want to rest, my lord, please move away!"

Mu Qingfeng was as immobile as a mountain, and his two gazes almost had the ability to penetrate, "This king suddenly remembered, if one day you took that handwriting and asked this king to marry an ugly monster, wouldn't this king be at a great loss?"

"No", Gu Shaobai didn't turn his head back.

"Oh..." Mu Qingfeng reached out and pinched his chin to forcefully turn around, and smiled sinisterly, "Who are you?"

Gu Shaobai looked at him calmly, "I'm Jia Fan."

Mu Qingfeng clicked his tongue, "It's really a pity, I think your behavior is quite similar to an old friend..." He leaned down and got closer, "Especially... these eyes... ..."

Gu Shaobai twisted his jaw uncomfortably from side to side, trying to free his fingers, but failed.

My heart was beating wildly, fortunately there was a mask to cover it, otherwise I really didn't know what color my face would be, a strong sense of oppression rushed over my face, and after an "oh", I didn't know how to answer.

Mu Qingfeng lifted his fingertips vigorously, leaving two clear fingerprints on his chin. With this force, he kissed him at a strange speed, sucking the two peach-pink lips, and rubbing them lightly and sometimes hard. .

But at this moment, Gu Shaobai violently turned his head aside, the man's lips brushed against his cheek, leaving two ambiguous traces of water.

Mu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, with boundless spring in his eyes, "Why, you're shy, didn't you want to live and die with this king on the cliff, but now, you're reserved again...", He played with Gu Shaobai's soft and long black hair, twirling it around his fingertips, "Are you confused, two days ago...that kiss, didn't you like it too..."

The next second, unexpectedly, Gu Shaobai suddenly turned his head around, wrapped his arms around his neck that had not yet been raised, and pressed it tightly between his lips, his hot breath was like two tangible silk threads entangled together, the heartbeat The voices kept coming and going, and a bloodthirsty desire gradually surged in Mu Qingfeng's blood, like boiling water bubbling. He thought of the drunken tenderness that fell into his arms a few months ago, and suddenly felt like a gluttonous beast. He wanted to devour his body and soul completely.

Gu Shaobai emptied all rationality in his head and only regarded himself as Jia Fan. At this moment, he is not Gu Shaobai, no!

Gu Shaobai can no longer be emotional, but Jia Fan can!

Knowing that it is blindly poisonous, but still can't help but taste it!

This kiss is lingering and pathetic, like a long song, with lingering lingering sounds, it will last for a long time!

Gu Shaobai's bewildered eyes were set on his face, and the indigo eyeballs were surrounded by water vapor, like the rain and fog around the waist of Mount Dai, which moistened Mu Qingfeng's unmoving heart.

"do you love me……"

Gu Shaobai's breathing gradually tightened and he became suffocated. He was struggling to breathe, but he didn't answer when he heard this unclear sentence...

This is a dream weaved, who will take it seriously?

Mu Qingfeng left his lips, seeing the redness in the corners of his eyes, two tears hanging on the root of his eyelashes, he was so pitiful that he didn't know what to do.

Panting lightly, he leaned close to the tips of his ears, biting the two thin earlobes lightly with the tips of his teeth, but lightly wrapped his skirt with one hand, and asked softly, "Can I..."

He clearly felt the stiffness of his body, and after a while, the stiffness quickly faded away like a tide, and his skin was warm and soft. After a long while, he heard a voice that sounded like a dream, "Mmm..."

The voice was like a sigh, handing over the soul.

The cicadas were chirping outside the window, and the hot wind was blowing in, but they were completely blocked by the thick gray cloth curtains. It was an extremely ordinary bedroom, but it was rendered into a different kind of warmth by the heavy and low □□ one after another!

Prosperous overnight, barren forever, probably so!

night.

"My lord, just now Young Master Jia quietly ordered Dr. Li's Tong'er to hire a carriage from the chariot and horse shop in the west of the city."

In front of Mu Qingfeng were the letters he found from Sun Binzi. Hearing this, he raised his head, "Did you say where you are going?"

Yu Shisan said, "Young Master Jia only asked Tong'er to tell Boss Che that he was going to the north, and he didn't say anything specifically, so I'm afraid it's just a precaution..." He glanced at Mu Qingfeng quietly, then quickly lowered his head and relaxed Voice, "Watch out for... my lord..."

Mu Qingfeng didn't know what to think of, and smiled "eating", "Does he have any money for hiring a carriage?"

"I didn't pay the deposit, and said that I will leave early tomorrow morning."

Mu Qingfeng turned his attention to the letter again, and after a while, he raised his head again, "Yu Shisan, do you know what this king is thinking?"

Yu Shisan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "This subordinate understands, so let's prepare now, my lord, be careful all the way!"

Mu Qingfeng nodded, no wonder Wenxin said that Yu Shisan is the most quick-witted, it really is!

Thinking of the news brought by Leng Donglin when he set off, King Mobei was a regular customer of the Gu family, and the Gu family had prepared a lot of things to celebrate the God of Wealth's birthday. Since Gu Shaobai went to the north, he must be chasing his father and brother , he smiled coldly, Gu Shaobai, if you want to leave, I won't stop you, see you in Mobei!

Leaning on the soft pillow, Gu Shaobai felt as if his whole body had been disassembled and reassembled. The place that should be sore was sore, the place that should be sore was sore, and it didn't stop anywhere!

He could feel that Mu Qingfeng had shown mercy, and had been protecting his lower abdomen from the beginning to the end, but this was originally a physical labor, no matter how lazy he was, it was still exercise!

Mu Qingfeng walked in with a porridge bowl, and what caught his eyes was his expression that life would be worse than death, bitterness and hatred.

"Very sad?" Mu Qingfeng sat by the bed, stirring the black-bone chicken and ginseng red rice porridge in the bowl.

Gu Shaobai frowned and snorted as the smell of medicine came to his nostrils.

He stretched out his hand, "Let me eat it myself!"

Mu Qingfeng rolled his eyelids, and said with a teasing smile, "I'll come, you rest... You've worked hard this afternoon..."

Gu Shaobai: "..."

Forget it, I will enjoy the high-standard service of the prince's meal one more time at the end, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future!

He swallowed his porridge, and finally said the crucial thing that he always wanted to say, "My lord, that day in the tea shed, you got me tied up on the mountain as a meat ticket, so let's forget about it, but the money on me was stolen." The bandits in Fenghuang Village have been searched away...ahem...should you...pay it back?"

Mu Qingfeng continued to feed calmly.

"That... my lord, it's not much money... only a hundred and eighty taels." Gu Shaobai looked at his face, "If you don't have cash, you can use bank notes." You don't want to throw out bank notes in large quantities Well, be generous and give me one too, preferably one with a huge amount, maybe I can even pay off Ji Jianchen's debt.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at his tense facial expression, as if he had been prepared, he actually took out a stack of bank notes from his bosom, and handed it to him, "Is it enough?"

Gu Shaobai took it ecstatically, he was just about to spit on his fingers and count the money.

Although the amount is not huge, it is quite a lot, several thousand taels. A prince and a local tyrant are the same concept!

When he was happy, he even forgot to be polite, and put it directly under the pillow.

Mu Qingfeng continued to feed, seeing his smiling face turned from cloudy to sunny, secretly thought about the money string, and couldn't help but want to make fun of it, "Well, actually, I like you so much, I don't even think about following you..."

When Gu Shaobai pushed his hand holding the spoon, his eyes suddenly stopped rolling like black mercury, and he said bluntly, "My lord, it's just a chance meeting, that matter...for you, it is to relieve desire, for me, It's a spur of the moment, it can't be true..."

This answer was like a gust of cold wind blowing on the ground, chilling Mu Qingfeng's heart.

He looked at him fiercely, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he wanted to cut open his heart to see what kind of material his heart was made of, whether it was iron made of rock, or soft silk wrapped around fingers!

Gu Shaobai turned his head silently to look at the dark night outside the window, the pain in his heart was more intense than the night. ——Mu Qingfeng, I regard every meeting as the last. If this handwriting is not used, you and I will never meet each other. If you can use it and the Gu family is safe, then you and I will still be strangers.

After this farewell, since Jia Fan is dead, this short meeting is like a spring feast, is there any reason why it should not end?

The next day, the sky was bright.

Mu Qingfeng strolled to Gu Shaobai's bedroom in a leisurely manner, and as expected, the room was empty!

There is a blank sheet of paper on the table, with two lines of flying dragons and phoenixes, "Once dewy, disillusionment is like morning glow. After this farewell, we will never see each other again."

He read it many times over and over again. The words are good, but every stroke is thin.

What a dewy love affair, disillusioned with the morning glow... Gu Shaobai, holding a blade with his bare hands, while hurting someone, don't you feel pain?

"My lord, everything is ready, can we go?"

Mu Qingfeng nodded, "Call Li Zhishan here."

"Doctor Li, my king is leaving today, and you are indebted to me for saving my friend." He pointed to some bank notes and several house deeds on the table, "These bank notes The house deeds for a few shops in Anyang City, and the land deeds for the [-] mu of paddy fields outside the city are considered a little reward, and if you have any other demands, you can just ask them.”

Li Zhishan knelt down suddenly, kowtowed and said, "My lord, I don't want these grassroots, the grassroots only ask for one thing from my lord."

"Oh?" Mu Qingfeng was slightly surprised, he raised his hand, "Get up and talk."

Li Zhishan didn't get up, "Caomin wants to serve the prince by his side."

He looked up at Mu Qingfeng's slightly frowning brows, and immediately understood that he was too old to be of much use. However, other than that, he had no chance to help Fang Xiaoan find out the truth.

He touched his head to the ground and said loudly, "My lord, don't you find it strange that the grassroots can find out what poison Young Master Jia is poisoned in a day, and prepare an antidote, can an ordinary doctor do it?"

Mu Qingfeng frowned. He never doubted it, but seeing Li Zhishan's honesty, he guessed it was the result of years of accumulation of medical skills, and he didn't go into it. Now, listening to him say that, it's really unusual.

Li Zhishan didn't wait for him to ask, and continued, "Caomin's father was actually a well-known 'ghost doctor' decades ago, but his father was cruel by nature and offended many people when he was alive. After his death, Caomin hid in Tibet." It was not until they hid in this remote "Wuhua Town" that they lived a stable life for more than 20 years, but a few days ago, there were signs that the enemy came to the door again... The little old man has no martial arts and no backing , I can’t move my legs and feet, and I was left to wait for death, but God is sorry, I met the prince, if I can follow the prince, I will surely save my life... The prince, the little old man learned from my father, and his medical skills are absolute. Passable..."

Mu Qingfeng interrupted the babbling and introduced himself, and decided to take Li Zhishan in. Firstly, he felt sorry for him, secondly, because of his excellent medical skills, and thirdly, because he had an intuition that Li Zhishan might have other secrets.

"Okay, then you can stay in the palace from now on... But, your son..."

Li Zhishan said categorically, "It's all thanks to the lord this time, he was not arrested and punished. From now on, let him be good or bad... The grass people can't control it..."

Mu Qingfeng nodded, and still sent some silver taels to Li Dahu, and gave him a stern warning. If he was found to be misbehaving and ran amok in the countryside, he would be sent to prison for questioning.

Li Dahu is pissing off again, and thank you again!