Sha Po Lang

Gu Yun deliberately slowed down his breathing, but at the end of his breath, his body would always tremble involuntarily. Just now he was standing like a mast, and others couldn't see it. Now Chang Geng hugged him, feeling some kind of intense pain and pleasure. burst out of his body.

Gu Yun panted lightly for a moment, frowned imperceptibly, and gave Chang Geng a random smile, opened his eyes and slandered nonsense: "Okay, I'm just a Dongying person, I'll pet you, I won't scare you—quickly Don't hold me so tight."

Chang Geng: "..."

I really feel bad and want to kill him.

Gu Yun leaned on the long scabbard of the Dongying knife, and propped himself up again, blue blood vessels were exposed from the back of his pale hand, almost torn out of the skin.The bowl of wine that Chen Qingxu brought to him contained the medicine he usually drank, and Gu Yun could smell it when he got closer. He was wandering between "deaf and blind" and "head is about to explode, but he can see things" After a while, the latter was quickly chosen.

In fact, not drinking is not a big problem. After all, Gu Yun didn't know in advance that the "musician" of Linyuan Pavilion was the granddaughter of Chen Miracle Doctor, but when the bowl of medicine was served in front of him, he couldn't overcome the inner weakness in him. Want to control.

Gu Yun admitted that Shen Yi was right, and also knew that one day, he would have to coexist peacefully with this crippled body, but knowing it was one thing, and he couldn't do it for a while.

Even if he knows that he doesn't rely on his eyesight and hearing, he can live without obstacles.Even if he understands in his heart that any kind of pain, once it becomes a habit, it is not a pain.

But for this reason, the old Hou Ye deprived him of the most carefree time in his childhood and youth. Although time has changed, it is still difficult to calm down.

There is no way around this for the time being, and it is difficult to settle down, so I have to slowly settle down, and wait for the time to answer everything—in fact, after getting along with Chang Geng in the past few years, the resentment towards the previous generation in Gu Yun's heart has faded a lot, although he certainly won't. He treats Chang Geng as harshly as the old Hou Ye, but gradually understands the old Hou Ye's heart of being a father.

The elimination of all hatred and resentment in the world probably depends on forgetting on the one hand and comparing hearts on the other.

Chang Geng gritted his teeth and said, "I don't."

Not only did he not let go, but his hands holding Gu Yun were tight, trying to stick to him, almost threatening Gu Yun all the way, sticking to Gu Yun into the cabin.

Gu Yun wondered: "Why did you invent a new way of acting like a baby?"

Chang Geng satirized every word: "I was scared to death by the Dongying people."

Gu Yun: "..."

Chang Geng said to himself in his heart: "Calm down, calm down."

While remaining silent, he tried his best to calm himself down, while helping Gu Yun to sit down on the bandit leader's chair just now, and adjusted a relatively comfortable posture for him to lean on.

Chang Geng frowned and looked at Gu Yun's face, lowered his voice and asked next to his ear: "Father, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Gu Yun knew in his heart that he couldn't hide it, so after thinking about it, he decided to play tricks, and hooked Chang Geng.

Chang Geng leaned over with a solemn expression.

Gu Yun said in a low voice: "The menstrual flow is bad, and the lower abdomen is full of pain." [Note] Chang Geng didn't react at first: "What?"

After asking, he came back to his senses, the boy's face turned red immediately, he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

Gu Yun's headache was about to split, he wished he could hit the wall, and seeing Chang Geng's cute face, he smiled while holding back, pausing and relieving the pain at the same time.

Chang Geng's eyes almost burst into flames, staring at him angrily.

Gu Yun is well versed in the rhythm of "you need to touch your head when you're flirting", so he coughed dryly again, and said seriously, "I didn't have time to eat at night, so I drank a bowl of cold wine from Ms. Chen, and my stomach hurts, it's okay."

This statement sounds reasonable at first glance, but who travels in the army all year round is not hungry and full?

How can someone like Gu Dashuai who is extraordinarily rough and thick have the face to pretend to be so delicate?

Chang Geng's effort just now to calm down was completely in vain, he was so angry that he was about to explode, and blurted out: "Gu Shiliu, you..."

"You" for a long time, but I didn't know what happened next.

Gu Yun suddenly laughed, and raised his hand to pat Chang Geng's forehead: "Why, now that you're older, do you know that you love your adoptive father? It's not in vain."

His palm was like a sky canopy, and the monstrous anger in Chang Geng's heart was slapped down like this, and in a blink of an eye, there was only a little bit of insignificant green smoke left, which was powerless and helpless.

Chang Geng thought to himself: "The ghost loves you so much, there is no truth in my mouth, why should I be so careless? I can't die anyway."

But Gu Yun's ugly face made his eyes hurt, Chang Geng could control what he said and thought, but he couldn't control the anxiety in his heart.

He was sulking alone for a while, sighed secretly, turned around and walked around the large chair, put his hands on Gu Yun's temples, and rubbed them rigorously, his face that had just quarreled was as sinking as water.Chang Geng could see that Gu Yun's shoulders were relaxed, usually it wouldn't be due to chest and abdomen pain, and his limbs were moving as usual, presumably a little flesh injury on his arms and legs wouldn't cause him such pain, after much deliberation, he probably still had a headache ——Chang Geng remembered that he also committed a crime once on the way from Yanhui Town to the capital.

While pressing, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Father told me last time that you had a migraine, have you forgotten it today?"

Gu Yun: "..."

He had indeed forgotten that there were so many lies he had told in his life, if he remembered all of them, there would probably be no room for other things in his mind.

Chang Geng: "Huh?"

Gu Yun: "Headaches are also present, aren't they all suffering from exhaustion due to dedication to Liang, alas!"

He said it without blushing, Chang Geng bowed down, completely losing his temper.

After Gu Yun finished speaking, he resorted to the unique trick of "falling asleep on his head", enjoying Chang Geng's service with his eyes closed, but it's a pity that the outside affairs are not over yet, he has to keep one ear all the time, and dare not really fall asleep.

At the beginning, Chang Geng focused on pressing the acupuncture points for him, and as he pressed, his eyes fell on Gu Yun's face involuntarily.

For those who are used to seeing it, there is actually not much difference between being handsome and being ugly. Even the monk's strange little white face has been in front of his eyes for a long time, and he feels no different from the uncle of the Houfu—oh, Uncle Wang is cleaner than the monk.

Only Gu Yun was an exception.

Gu Yun's hair, which was loosened by the Dongying people, did not have time to tie it up again, and it fell loosely across his shoulders.Chang Geng stared at him for a long time, and all kinds of dreams that were deeply suppressed in his memory involuntarily surfaced in his mind. If he didn't restrain himself, those memories would go further and further, arousing some extended fantasies in him.Every time at this time, he would forcibly interrupt his thoughts as if he was fighting against Urbone, and would take out the meaningless scriptures that Lian Ran taught him and recite them silently in his heart, like using a whetstone, Grinding my heart repeatedly.

But for some reason, this trick suddenly didn't work.Maybe all of Chang Geng's self-control was used to restrain his anger just now, and his thoughts suddenly became free.

The Ur bone in his body was about to move, weaving an unspeakable fantasy for him.

He seemed to see himself bending down, kissing Gu Yun's forehead, between the eyebrows, and the bridge of the nose... all the way to the lips, the lips will definitely not be very soft, nor will they be very sweet, it is probably still bitter, like the lingering lingering on him. Chang Geng still wanted to take a bite out of the smell of medicine, or a little bit of wine. As soon as this thought came up, a slightly sweet smell of blood seemed to float between his lips and teeth, which made his whole body tremble. , Chang Geng shivered violently, and suddenly came back to his senses, and found himself standing behind Gu Yun's chair in a daze, his tongue was bitten by himself.

The next moment, Chang Geng realized that his finger was still beside Gu Yun's ear, and immediately withdrew his hand as if it was being burned.

He froze for a moment, then called softly, "Father?"

Gu Yun was pretending to be sleeping, pretending to be absorbed in it, he didn't open his eyes, so he didn't see the unfading blood in Chang Geng's eyes.

Chang Geng took a deep look at him, picked up his saber, and quickly ran out of the cabin.

Outside the cabin, the sea breeze was blowing, and the black eagle hovered around the main ship to guard, while the authentic Jiangnan navy below was orderly clearing up the battle situation under the command of Yao Zhen.The Dongying people who were scattered by the fallen trees simply jumped into the sea, preparing to take a small boat or swim away. The sea dragons on all sides had already set up a dark net in the water, and caught a lot of self-guided snares in a short time.

Huang Qiao was brought in front of Yao Zhen in person, and Yao Zhen was bending over not far away to say something to him with a playful expression on his face.

These things rushed into Chang Geng's eyes, but none of them took it to heart, the burning heat on his face dissipated slowly in the sea breeze.

The coldness unique to the sea, moist as a gangrene, quietly penetrated into his bones, the cold was unforgettable, Chang Geng faced the sea, and said to himself in his heart: "You bastard."

He thought that he could no longer stay by Hou's mansion or Gu Yun's side.

Two days later, Master Yao came to the house.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, and the fragrant water vapor rushed towards his face. Gu Yun sat at the window, kneading melon seeds and waiting for Yao Zhen to write the memorial—for fear that the capital might change, the urgent memorial had already been sent to the capital.

The capital has blocked the news, but all parties have their own eyeliner. There have been a few words, saying that the emperor was furious and ordered the imperial army to round up the king of Wei. Disposal, no one knows.

Now that the dust in the south of the Yangtze River has settled, I have to write another booklet to explain the cause and effect to the emperor.

Yao Zhen put down his pen with a look of lack of sleep: "Master Hou, what do you think of this matter?"

Gu Yun replied casually: "Let's say that Lord Inspector noticed that there was something wrong at sea, so he secretly sent people to investigate and visit secretly, and foiled the rebel's plot in one fell swoop before it took shape."

Yao Zhen: "No, no, I'm a scholar. I vomited all the way, how can I do it? Naturally, it was Hou Ye who entered the enemy line alone and tried his best to turn the tide."

Gu Yun smiled and said: "Master Hou? Anding Hou is far away in the northwest. Could it be that he knows the art of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground? I heard that Lord Yao was very resourceful when he was in battle. He ordered his soldiers to wear black armor to frighten the rebels and make them chaos. , such means are really admirable.”

Yao Zhen blurted out, "I won't do it, don't hurt me."

Mr. Yao is thirty-six this year. He is the youngest and most powerful age of a man. He has a vigorous mustache and a shrewd and capable face. No achievements, possessing the unique skill of being unable to sleep all day long.

People have probably forgotten that in the 12th year of Yuanhe, Lin Mosen, Gu Yun's teacher, was still alive. He was the chief examiner of that session of the examination. Seeing Yao Zhen's article, he couldn't help being overwhelmed. Champion Lang.

Gu Yun said meaningfully: "Ping Donghai's rebellion has eliminated a war that might endanger the important areas of the capital. Don't you deserve such a big contribution? The future is just around the corner, Master Yao."

Yao Zhen smiled wryly and said: "How much can you eat as much rice as you have, the lower officials have no talent or virtue, just settle down in a corner to retire comfortably, how can you have the ability to ride the wind and change the clouds? Master Hou, let's bypass the lower officials."

Gu Yun: "I still want to report to the emperor to send you to the Northwest as a military supervisor."

Yao Zhen hugged his head and bowed: "There is an eighty-year-old mother in the lower office, and a young son waiting to be fed. I beg the hero to spare my dog's life. If you like my family, you can take it."

Gu Yun: "..."

"Either Hou, look at it like this. This matter happened here. Governor Zhou of Liangjiang must not be able to get around it. I will discuss it with his old man," Yao Zhen smiled. Added a sentence, "By the way, there is also my little highness, my little highness traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and happened to see the rebel army recruiting civilian long-armed divisions. Seeing the injustice, he sneaked in alone, cooperated with our army inside and outside, and captured the bandit leader with his own hands. Look at this OK?"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yun fell silent.

Regarding Chang Geng's background, although it is inconvenient to say clearly today, he must have a grudge.Now that this matter might involve the king of Wei, the emperor must be disappointed, and seeing that the younger brother who has been waiting to see is clearly standing on his side, maybe he is willing to let go of the grievances of the previous generation.

Chang Geng was about to reach the age where he could become king, if he could win the emperor's favor, his future might be easier.

Gu Yun weighed it for a moment, and glared at Yao Zhen angrily—this person is indeed very talented, otherwise it would be difficult to maintain a long-term friendship with Marquis Anding after a one-sided relationship, but it is true that he does not seek to make progress, the whole pursuit is chaotic Eating and waiting to die, put all your ingenuity and intelligence on the up and down management, and slap on the horse.

Yao Zhen asked again with a smile: "Master Hou, do you think this is okay?"

Gu Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him, rolled his eyes, and got up with his clothes on.

He was going to leave Jiangnan quietly. In this matter, both Linyuan Pavilion and Xuantieying were involved, but it was inconvenient to show up. How to make it up, all depended on Yao Zhen's pen.

When Gu Yun pushed the door and came out, he saw Chang Geng cutting a bamboo flute in the courtyard, Mrs. Ge Fatty Cao and Master Yao's two young daughters were all around him, Chang Geng was dexterous, gentle and patient, and each of them cut a small bamboo flute Di, looks decent, and the two little girls are less than ten years old, jumping and jumping around him.

When Gu Yun saw Chang Geng, he felt very happy. Although he never said it out loud, he always hoped that Chang Geng would grow up to be a man who is sensitive but not too shrewd, benevolent but not indecisive, neither cowardly nor indecisive like his father. As extreme as his mother.

Chang Geng's growth completely coincided with his vision.

Even the appearance is inherited from the parents.

He walked over, took out a newly formed flute from Chang Geng's hand, and said with a smile, "Do you have mine?"

With a relaxed smile on Chang Geng's face, he took the flute back, handed it to the waiting little girl, and said, "It's a very crude thing to play with, foster father, don't make fun of it."

Gu Yun: "..."

He silently stared at the flute in the little girl's hand, thinking: "I want it too."

The child whose legs were not as long as Gu Yun put his hands behind his back, raised his head brazenly and looked at Dashuai Gu.

Chang Geng put down the things at hand, motioned to Ge Pangxiao and the others to play with the two little girls, followed Gu Yun himself, his mind sank, and said to Gu Yun, "Is foster father going back to the Western Region?"

Gu Yun: "Well, you go back to Beijing for me to meet the saint, what should I say, Chongze will teach you, don't worry."

Chang Geng silently nodded.

"This time you have made meritorious service, the emperor may reward you," Gu Yun said, "Maybe you will be allowed to go to the court to listen to the government in advance. If you mention it, he might let you come to the northwest to find me."

See you again this year, Chang Geng seems to be an unruffled adult, his childish appearance last year is gone, and Gu Yun's determination not to take him to the northwest is also loosened. I thought, I can also take Chang Geng to gain some knowledge. Anyway, he doesn't need to follow him, and he can still be counted as his capital when he returns to the court in the future.

When Gu Yun left home, Chang Geng wanted to go to the Northwest with him so wholeheartedly. Gu Yun thought that he would finally get his wish, at least once.

Unexpectedly, Chang Geng paused and was silent for a moment, but said: "Father, I don't want to go to the Western Regions."