Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

The slanting wind and drizzle beat against the edge of the window, and the shadow of the candle turned red, shaking out the heartbreak in the room.

In the soft sound of the rain, Gu Shaobai seemed to hear a sigh from the bottom of his heart, "My lord, the world is over, and what has happened can't be erased no matter what. In the past, I was ignorant and liked you when I was young. Now, Gu Shaobai is gone." If I don't have any more love for you, why bother to force it!"

Mu Qingfeng smiled coldly, and took two steps forward. The tip of his nose was only half an inch away. He had already seen several faint pink hickey marks from his slightly open neckline. He stretched out his thumb and rubbed it twice. , will not go away.

Gu Shaobai took another step back, looking vigilantly at his eyes that were gradually bursting into anger.

"Heh..." Mu Qingfeng's smile was fleeting, and his reason was frozen deeper in his heart. Once the gentle smile receded, Shen Sui's outline showed the sharpness it should have, "Gu Shaobai, I have a new love Then forget the old love, you are really heartless..."

Gu Shaobai looked at him puzzled, not knowing where his words came from.

Mu Qingfeng chuckled, "No wonder he became so anxious when he saw you were injured in 'Zeningyuan'. Did you have sex at that time?"

He pressed on step by step, his slender eyebrows were distorted by jealousy, "What, who is slightly better than him?"

Gu Shaobai had no way to retreat, his back was pressed tightly against the door panel, but the next moment, Mu Qingfeng, who followed closely, grabbed his neck fiercely, his blood-red eyes were like two real nails, "Say it... "

The door latch was stuck on the lower back, which was very painful, but compared to the pain and suffocation in the neck, that kind of pain was completely negligible.

Although Mu Qingfeng was extremely angry, he still held his strength. He looked at Gu Shaobai's face that was gradually flushing, his eyes were painful and lingering, "Shaobai, as long as you promise to be with me, I will let you go... If you blink, you agree..."

The mist of tears welling up due to suffocation gradually blurred his eyes, and he who was close at hand seemed to be separated by clouds, and he could no longer see clearly, but Gu Shaobai still forced his big eyes to stare, refusing to blink.

At this moment, he didn't think about jade and broken tiles, and it wasn't that he would rather die than submit, but he came up with a force, Mu Qingfeng, you bastard, is the young master someone who just sleeps with people casually? I can't figure it out with Wen Xin, and you still have the face to tell me, if you want to be able to strangle me, if you can't strangle me, the young master will never end with you!

There was a mist in front of his eyes, tears flowed from his tired eyes after staring for a long time, the time was infinitely stretched, and after an unknown amount of time, the palm stuck on his neck suddenly loosened, and Gu Shaobai fell to the ground, Coughing so heartbreakingly, coughing so much that tears splashed, I wish I could spit out all my internal organs.

He panted violently, tried to raise his cloudy eyes, wanted to take a look at Mu Qingfeng, who was in a panic, and said mockingly: "I just don't like you, what do you do!"

Before he could see whether that face was out of breath or not, his head suddenly spun, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

His throat hurt like it was on fire, Gu Shaobai swallowed hard, and it hurt even more!

He was very tired, he didn't want to wake up, he still wanted to sleep, but there was a voice disturbing him, this voice was still very familiar.

"My lord, it's nothing serious. My lord is out of breath. The old man has already given the needle and he will wake up soon." Li Zhishan said, he dare not say that it was because you pinched him so badly that he fainted. No, I had no choice but to say something in a painless and anxious manner, who doesn't get angry when being pinched by the neck!

Gu Shaobai heard that it was Li Zhishan's voice, and wondered secretly when he entered the capital, and it seemed that he also entered the palace and became Mu Qingfeng's man.

Li Zhishan seemed to have retreated, and Zhou Ping asked again, "My lord, the ginseng soup is ready, do you want to serve it?"

"Let's wait until he wakes up."

Hearing his hoarse voice, Gu Shaobai thought to himself, why are you upset that you didn't strangle the young master to death?

After a while, the sound of people rustling and walking disappeared, and he was about to open his eyes to take a look when he felt the mattress sink and someone sat on the edge of the bed.

You don't need to guess to know who it is, the hairs on Gu Shaobai's body "squeaked", and he entered a state of alert, what is he going to do?

For a long time, there was no movement.

Gu Shaobai closed his eyes, his back was stiff, it turns out that pretending to sleep is really painful!

Suddenly, a palm touched his face, and rubbed it lightly a few times. Mu Qingfeng used a knife in the battlefield and practiced whips on weekdays, his fingertips were covered with calluses, and when he passed by, it made him tingling and itchy.

Gu Shaobai remained calm, but he felt itchy and warm. There was something in his heart like a flower bud, which was still in bloom.

One hand was being held, and he heard a sigh, very sad and bitter, "Ah Bai, what should I do with you?"

Gu Shaobai's heart trembled. In his previous life, when he was pretending to be Zhou Feng, he liked to call him like this the most. Now that he hears it, it seems that he has really returned to the old days. His fingers are intertwined, and he can use up a word without saying a word. afternoon.

Who doesn't miss the warm feeling?

Gu Shaobai found out that he didn't know when he stopped hating.

Probably from him holding the jade pendant, waiting for him to come back in the dark prison; sitting side by side with him in the small boat, and he said he would protect him; The next half bowl of soup...

Gu Shaobai held back the tears that were about to burst from the corners of his eyes, even so, so what!

No matter how deep the affection is, if he ends up parting with life and death, he can't accept it, and he can't bear it either. Therefore, he, Gu Shaobai, can break his wrists and lose his life, but he absolutely cannot lose for a lifetime!

He would rather not have his heart hurt because of love all his life, and he would never bear it again and lose it again. That kind of pain is like cutting out his heart, and then he would carve the name on it with his own hands, ticking in his knuckles. What dripped down was all blood from the heart!

Suddenly, a drop of liquid hit the back of his hand, as if with a huge trembling sound, Gu Shaobai trembled all over, and opened his eyes uncontrollably.

The man sat quietly, staring at him, his eyes were clean, if it wasn't for the water marks on the back of his hand, Gu Shaobai almost thought that there was something wrong with his sense of touch.

Seeing him open his eyes, Mu Qingfeng called Zhou Ping outside the door and asked him to bring in ginseng soup.

Looking down at him with a smile, he said softly, "Are you awake, are you feeling better?"

Gu Shaobai rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth to say that he couldn't die, but found that his throat seemed to have been roasted on a fire, dry, swollen and so painful that his neck was almost cramp.

He reluctantly closed his mouth and decided to hold back for the time being.

Mu Qingfeng turned a blind eye to his angry gaze, leaned over and helped him sit up, stuffed a thick soft pillow behind him, took the soup bowl from Zhou Ping's hand, took the spoon, and fed him ginseng soup .

A spoonful of warm and slightly bitter liquid passed through the throat, adding to the pain.Gu Shaobai waved his hand, indicating that he would stop drinking.

Mu Qingfeng remained silent, and handed over another spoonful.

With a cold face, he turned a blind eye to his expression that was so painful that he was smashed into a persimmon.

Gu Shaobai clenched his teeth and swallowed a bowl of ginseng soup like a knife.

Shaking "Ji Li Gu Lu"'s stomach that had been fed a bowl of water, he felt more and more hungry.I can't help but feel a little regretful, why didn't I have a meal before confronting him, so that I wouldn't be able to eat anything now and could only fill my stomach with water.

He shrugged and slumped his legs under the bed.

Mu Qingfeng immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

Gu Shaobai looked at him coldly, talking nonsense, of course he went home, is it possible that he is still staying here waiting for you to strangle me to death in the middle of the night!

Holding back his smoldering voice, he struggled to utter two words, "Back, home!"

"No," Mu Qingfeng said.

Gu Shaobai is really convinced, this is clearly bullying!Young master, I almost died at your hands, it’s fine if you don’t apologize, and you boss me around, what’s wrong with you, you haven’t been addicted to abuse?

He ignored the icy face and bent down to put on his shoes, but he felt dizzy and the ground was shaking. Before he could think about it, he fell headfirst onto the ground and fell into a solid arm. , before going to sleep, the last thought was very clear: This guy has drugged the ginseng soup!

Mu Qingfeng wet a cloth towel, cleaned his face, washed his hands, even wiped his feet, and tucked Gu Shaobai into a quilt.The person under the thick quilt, his thin face covered with a faint halo, with the help of tranquilizing medicine, his breathing was heavy and long.

Putting his thumb on the pale pink lips and rubbing them, his hands were warm and soft. Mu Qingfeng sighed deeply, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Zhou Ping, who was waiting in the courtyard, greeted him, "My lord, Mr. Wenxin came just now."

Just after the rain stopped, the air was bitingly cold, with one layer of autumn rain and another layer of coolness. This rain had killed the remaining autumn.

Zhou Ping continued, "Young Master Wenxin came to say goodbye, and went to find Yaqian according to the prince's order. Later, he saw that the prince was busy, so he left."

Mu Qingfeng nodded, and lowered his voice to give Zhou Ping a few words. Zhou Ping raised his head in surprise, "My lord, this is not right!"

It is a crime of disrespect to say such words from other people's mouth.But Zhou Ping has been with the old prince since he was a child, serving two generations of masters, and he is loyal. Mu Qingfeng regards him as a family member, and he has a special honor in it.

If so, after all there is a difference between master and servant, Zhou Ping immediately realized that he was overstepping, he bowed his head and said, "My lord, forgive me."

Mu Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, "Uncle Ping, but it's okay to say."

"Yes," Zhou Ping thought about his words, "My lord, Mr. Gu looks weak, but he is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. He has a temperament that would rather be bent than bent. Your good words are not lawful, and if you try to trap people, I'm afraid it will only make you feel weak." He only increases hatred, but it is not beautiful."

Mu Qingfeng took a deep breath, and the damp and cold air was squeezed into his chest, dispelling the long-suffering depression in his heart. He turned his head and said fiercely, "He is not soft on the outside, but he is strong on the inside. He is clearly a hedgehog. Others will never give up when they are half dead. This king has never been so soft-hearted and trembling when killing people on the battlefield. Since you don’t eat soft ones, you will come hard. This king still doesn’t believe it, and he can’t subdue a hedgehog .”

Zhou Ping listened silently. Mu Qingfeng was a precocious child, completely opposite to his father's personality. He was very deep in the city, meticulous in his work, and generous. But he himself is not a vicious person, so after the emperor ascended the throne, he surrendered his military power.Although he has the right to assist the three ministries granted by the emperor, he basically doesn't intervene much. It seems that he wants to be an idle prince in a peaceful and prosperous age.

Earlier, he also asked his own master why he wanted to help the current emperor to become the emperor. He said that the former emperor had few heirs, and the prince was unkind. Everyone in the upper and lower knows that only the first emperor was kept in the dark, with such a vicious heart, how could he become a famous emperor of a generation; When the palace companion was studying, he found that the third prince was intelligent, sick and evil, and good at good. He was young, but he knew how to hide his strength and bide his time to avoid the edge.

He could have been lying drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, but he wanted to wake up and grasp the murderous sword.When the third prince became emperor, he handed over the military power without hesitation, saying that the world would be peaceful and the border would be safe.

Zhou Feng sighed secretly, Prince Yi, who could swallow Hongni angrily when advancing, and deal with it calmly when retreating, happened to lose his position on Gu Shaobai repeatedly. The word love really hurts people a lot!

When Gu Shaobai woke up, the sky was bright, except for the bruise around his neck that had not disappeared, and he was not able to speak clearly, there was no discomfort at all.

He turned over and was about to get out of bed, to get the coat on the wooden shelf, and run away while there is no one in the house!

As a result, I was dumbfounded when I put on socks.