Gu Qingjue looked numbly at the rag dumpling who was holding the medicine bowl and the spoon. If he was guilty, please let the law punish him instead of letting the rag dumpling torture him like this.

The relationship is deep and the mouth is boring. The two of them have been entangled for two lifetimes. The relationship must be deep enough for so many years. Please stop feeding them mouth by mouth. The child really can't hold it anymore.

What a feud, tossing around like this every day, no matter how deep their relationship is, it's useless.

Yin Mingzhu froze on the spot when he heard the hoarse voice, put the medicine bowl aside, looked at the young man who seemed to be the same as before, his hands under his sleeves were trembling, "Qingjue, you just spoke, Is it right?"

His Qing Jue is not a little fool, of course his Qing Jue is not a little fool, he just suffered too much hurt and refuses to trust anyone anymore.

The imperial palace is a place where people cannibalize, and everyone harbors malice towards him. Even if he has never done anything, as long as he takes up the status of the son of the middle palace, countless people will take him as a thorn in their side.

The old emperor was insane, tortured the queen to death, and even his own son would not be spared. He refused to give the little prince any shelter, but put him on the cusp of the storm. A weak and defenseless child, in the palace How hard it must be to live here.

The queen was imprisoned in the central palace and was not allowed to be free. She watched the man she loved turned into someone she didn't know. The mother's family was ransacked and wiped out.

Yin Mingzhu's heart ached so much, he sat by the window and embraced the well-behaved and obedient young man, gently stroking his back and comforting him in a warm voice, "It's all right... nothing will happen in the future..."

He has never been stingy with thinking of people worse, but when faced with a weak and innocent young man, he dare not think of things as bad as possible. Just imagining those things makes him want to kill.

The old emperor has no conscience, and may even take pleasure in torturing people. At first, would the empress think of using the little prince to change the old emperor's mind?

He is also a man, and he has seen countless men and women over the years. He knows what a man will look like after years of repression, and he knows how crazy a woman will be if she is restrained for a long time.

The old emperor married the empress only to eliminate the Ye family and regain military power, so he would naturally not like the son of Ye's blood, but if he had any sense of being a father, he would not drive Ye Chongyuan, who was still a child, out of the capital.

Most of the children at that age would not be able to survive. Even if they could survive, they would have to struggle to survive. What's more, the old emperor not only drove people out of the capital, but also sent killers to chase them all the way. If it weren't for the two survivors The disciples of Ye's family arrived in time, and Ye Chongyuan died early in the year.

This is true for the son who was brought up by himself, let alone the youngest son who was just born a few years ago and hasn't been together for long.

There are many women in the harem who are vicious and want to climb up. As long as the queen and the little prince live, those women and their children will always be inferior. How can they let the queen and the little prince live well.

The queen can't win back the old emperor's heart with the little prince, will she still treat this child well?

Or, the empress gave up on the old emperor on the day Ye's clan was exterminated, and the little prince had the blood of the old emperor on his body. They were both mother and child and had a deep hatred, so it was impossible for them to truly love this child.

The biggest possibility is that the queen treats the child well when she thinks of the child's innocence, and when she thinks of the tragic death of the mother clan and the eldest son, she feels that a child with the blood of the old emperor should not live in this world. , but he has to bear his mother's completely different attitude towards him. After more than ten years, how could he trust others anymore.

Even if his biological mother is like this, there is nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia, so he turns a deaf ear to all words, and will not respond to others' words, and lives in his own small world obediently, bearing all the hurts silently.

Everyone is a villain in his eyes. No one in this world will treat him well. He is already numb when he is alive, and he has no fear of death. Even for him, death is a kind of relief.

Yin Mingzhu was afraid that what he thought would come true, so he stayed with the little prince in the room every day, and even if he didn't get a response, he had to let the little prince realize that there are still people in this world who care about him.

Perhaps the little prince still thinks that he is no different from Ye Chongyuan and those people in the palace, but at least they can take good care of him. The most important thing now is to recuperate the little prince's body. One day, he will understand that they are not bad people.

The surprise came so suddenly, the barbarian leader who didn't change his face before Mount Tai collapsed had red eyes, and even had the urge to cry, Qing Jue spoke, his Qing Jue spoke just now.

Being able to talk is a good thing, take your time with the rest, no matter what happens, he will be by Qingjue's side, they will have a new life, the shadow of the past will gradually be erased, and Qingjue will return to a normal appearance.

He will take the little prince to the grassland to see the endless blue sky and white clouds, and he can also find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the Central Plains to live in seclusion with the little prince. They will be as close as glue to all lovers in the world.

Gu Qingjue leaned in the arms of their family's rag dumpling in a daze. She didn't expect that a word of hers could make this kid think so much. As expected, they are the ones who came out of the Xuantian Sect. Their brain power is better than blue.

He just didn't want to drink the medicine spoonful by spoonful, but the result was good. This kid has already mentioned what kind of place they will find in the future to live in seclusion. The world is still chaotic outside. Now he wonders if life after retirement is not so good ?

Gu Qingjue put his eyes on the steaming medicine bowl on the table. In order not to let the rag dumpling wait for him to feed the medicine, he simply pushed the guy who was imagining the future away, picked up the bowl and swallowed it bitterly.

Ouch, it's still hard to drink.

Gu Dazai finally escaped with his own efforts, put down the medicine bowl and relaxed his body, the feeling of being reborn after the catastrophe is good, as if the whole world has become better.

Yin Mingzhu looked at the bottom of the bowl with only dregs left, and then at the slender young man standing tremblingly in front of the table, his expression was gloomy and his voice was dry, "You don't want to see me, do you want me to leave with the medicine bowl? "

They get along day and night these days, the little prince was sick in bed before, unable to refuse his care, now that his condition has improved, and he has the strength to get out of bed and walk around, is he finally going to start rejecting him thousands of miles away?

Yin Mingzhu was heartbroken, but he still put away the medicine bowl and prepared to go out. The little prince's illness has not yet recovered, so he needs to maintain a good mood. If he makes the little prince fearful here, he can no longer appear in the room.

Gu Qingjue:? ? ?

Are you a little silly, Ragball?

Did he say he was going to drive someone away?Why do you still take the initiative to make yourself more difficult?

Fortunately, the seniors are not here. Now only the two of them can walk out of a completely unexpected route. If there are three more obstacles in the way, just relying on this guy who can easily make up a lot of obstacles for himself, it will take years for them to be together?

All right, there must be someone who takes the initiative in a relationship, so he will reluctantly restore his position as the chief offensive officer. I originally thought that the status and physical fitness of the two of them were distinct this time, but I didn't expect that even so, the little padded jacket is still the same. Can't attack.

He had already given him a chance, but he didn't cherish it himself. If that's the case, don't cry when you lie on the bed in the future, the boss will attack, if you don't let him stay out of bed for three days, how dare you call yourself a fierce one.

Gu Qingjue sighed in his heart, when the little padded jacket aggrievedly collected the medicine bowl and was about to go out, he finally reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

The young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his bloodless lips moved, Yin Mingzhu held his breath, and only then did he hear that faint, almost inaudible voice.

"I don't want to drink medicine."

The sun suddenly shone into the abyss, and all the soreness and pain disappeared at this moment. Yin Mingzhu stood there for a long time, and then tried to raise his arms again, hugging the young man's slender body in his arms, and sighed. I have died without regret.

It's not that Qing Jue hates him, it's just that he hates taking medicine, if he doesn't want to drink it... no, good medicine tastes bad, no matter how much he doesn't like it, he can't hide his illness from it, and when he gets better, let the doctor change the prescription into pills, and then he won't have to drink these every day Bitter soup sub.

Gu Qingjue patiently waited for the little cotton-padded jacket to calm down, but after waiting for a long time before he let go, he sighed and pushed the person away with great effort.

After Yin Mingzhu noticed his movements, he let go quickly. The strength in his hands was not too heavy. He was afraid of accidentally hurting the delicate and tender little prince. He hugged the figure like he was hugging cotton, so he didn't dare to use any strength. .

In just a short while, his mood changed from despair to recovery, and when he sent the little prince to the bed and tucked in the quilt, he felt his back was soaked.

The fresh-blooded young man blew out the lamp, left the room lightly, stood in front of the porch to enjoy the wind for a while, and then left the yard for someone to prepare a bucket of cold water.

He was worried that the little prince would sleep by himself, these days he was resting on the small couch outside, but today, the little prince who was willing to talk to him was too well-behaved, just hugging him was not enough, if it wasn't for fear of scaring the little prince, he would I don't know what excessive things I will do.

Ye Chongyuan made a big move to integrate forces outside, and his status as the former prince of Dayan made him more popular among the common people than other rebels, but in just a few months, several powerful rebels were all under his command.

The people don't care who they follow, they have a strong tolerance, as long as they can eat enough, they will not rebel unless they can't bear it anymore, not rebelling is a dead end, rebelling is a narrow escape, for that little way of life, they can only take risks .

In July, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it is even more chilly in the early morning. The distant mountains and nearby forests are shrouded in thin morning mist, and the prosperity is endless in a breath.

Gu Qingjue was sick for several months in another hospital in the suburbs, and Yin Mingzhu stayed with him here for several months. He only occasionally walked in the yard, even if he didn't leave the hospital, during the daily report of the little padded jacket Also know what he did.

The third senior brother became the emperor, and even made him a prince. Brothers are different. The first senior brother and the second senior brother have helped him so much, but they are not treated like this. I hope that the third senior brother will not be beaten too much when he recovers his memory in the future. ruthless.

The little padded jacket can't stay here forever, he is the leader of the barbarian tribe, even if the barbarian tribe is subdued by him, if they don't go back for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that someone will make trouble, and the brothers are not at ease to let them stay here, so, After his health improved, the army was immediately sent over there to pick him up.

Yin Mingzhu prepared the carriage early. He really wanted to live like this with his beloved little prince for the rest of his life, but their identities did not allow him. He was already satisfied with letting the little prince let go of his guard against him these days. The future is long, and they still have a lot of time .

The little prince's world can't only be himself, he also has a few older brothers who also love him, he will understand that there are many beautiful things in this world, he is the treasure held on top of his heart, and he wants to spend his whole life Guardian lover.

The carriage is very comfortably furnished, similar to a small room. There are snacks and comic books in the dark compartment of the table. The official road is very smooth, and there is almost no bump when the carriage walks on it. Gu Qingjue can choose to sleep or eat snacks Read comic books.

The exquisitely bound booklet is filled with drawings of various little people, with only a few simple words interspersed in it, which can be understood by a three-year-old child.

Gu Dazai was biting the soft pastry, always felt that the little padded jacket seemed to have misunderstood something, no matter how miserable his body was when he was young, he was still a prince after all, how could he not be able to read.

Yin Mingzhu lifted the curtain, afraid of bringing in the cold air from outside, he quickly pulled the curtain down, squatted by the car door for a long time, and waited until his body was as warm as the inside of the car before going to sit down beside his sweetheart.

The young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes was covered with a blanket on his legs, and he smiled when he saw him come in, hid the comic books that children would read, and then lowered his head in embarrassment.

"If you don't want to read a book, do you want to listen to a story?" Beauty is in the eyes of a lover, and in Yin Mingzhu's eyes, no matter what actions his sweetheart makes, he is cute.

These comic books were drawn when he was free. Thinking that his sweetheart was loved by no one when he was a child, he wanted to make up for all the experiences he had never had before.

Someone else's child should have a sweetheart, and someone else's child should have a sweetheart, and his baby will become the happiest person in the world. As long as he survives the catastrophe in the palace, he will have no worries for a lifetime.

The disciples who came out of Brain Bu Zong are very good at brain making, and it is easy to make up stories out of thin air. Yin Mingzhu took out the script from the hidden compartment, and then told his sweetheart a happy story of a lover who finally got married.

This pair of lovers are both men. The first protagonist is a barbarian young man, and the second protagonist is a noble son of the Central Plains. After meeting, they fell in love at first sight, and they ushered in a happy ending without any hindrance. What a bad story to ask about.

However, Gu Qingjue listened with gusto. He wanted to know how many times the little cotton-padded jacket could tell with these two characters. From the time he left the capital to the moment he was about to arrive in Shangjing, he started to tell these so-called stories as long as he was in the carriage.

The protagonists will always be the barbarian boy and the noble son of the Central Plains. The two will always fall in love at first sight, and there will never be any obstacles around them. In the end, they will always live happily together under the blessings of relatives and friends.

I didn’t dare to make up fairy tales like this, but the little padded jacket told the whole story abruptly. It was because I was afraid that I would abandon him after I arrived in Beijing, so I used the story to brainwash myself first, so that I felt that the two of them would be happy in the future. Live together, and then can you rest assured?

What a scheming little padded jacket, he likes it.

The old capital traveled thousands of miles to Shangjing. In order to take care of the weak little prince, the carriage walked slowly for more than a month before arriving at Shangjing. At the end of the official road, a city wall made of large bluestones came into view. It is the capital of a country, more like a grand pass standing at the border to guard the territory.

Dayan Guozuo has been in existence for 600 years. The strong and weak in the middle were invaded by the barbarians many times in the Central Plains. Shangjing used to be the capital for a period of time when the country was founded. Later, the emperor moved the capital to Jiangnan to avoid disaster. south.

After hundreds of years, Ye Chongyuan moved the capital back again. On the one hand, he did not want to stay in the sad place of the old capital, and on the other hand, he showed that Dayan would regain the glory of the past in his hands. Ye Chongyuan was no better than Gu's. All monarchs are poor.

The national capital has only been moved here for a few months, and its prosperity is not comparable to that of the old capital, but the restaurants and restaurants along the way are also very lively.

The carriage entered the slightly dilapidated palace without hindrance. Ye Chongyuan and his two cousins ​​waited at the door for a long time, and when they saw the flag on the carriage from a distance, they hurried out.

Yin Mingzhu reluctantly looked at his sweetheart whom he had finally found, feeling that the old capital was still too close to Shangjing, as if they would be separated in the blink of an eye.

He raised a little more flesh on his sweetheart, and his complexion is much rosier than when he first met. Seeing such a little prince, would Ye Chongyuan be willing to hand him over to him?

Anyway, he couldn't bear it.

Yin Mingzhu held his limp sweetheart in his arms, and took the time to enjoy the last tenderness before his uncle came over, "It will be your brother who will come over later, remember, you met before. "

They have lived together in another courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing for several months. The little prince is very well-behaved in front of him, and will respond when he talks to him patiently, but this kindness is only in front of him. Will not bother.

When he was by his sweetheart's side, such a reaction really made him very angry, but then he had to leave. Although Ye Chongyuan was his own brother, he didn't get along with his sweetheart too much after all. He was afraid that after he left, he would finally be willing to talk The little prince turned back into a numb wooden doll.

It would be nice if you could bring people with you.

Yin Mingzhu had extravagant hopes in his heart, but he knew it was impossible, so now he could only try his best to make his sweetheart not be afraid of his uncle, "Your brother will be here soon, don't be afraid, he won't hurt you."

The corners of Gu Qingjue's mouth twitched slightly. He had clearly said that he was not a fool, but the little padded jacket was more worried about him than when he was a fool. What's the reason?

Ye Chongyuan and Yin Mingzhu have always been in contact by letter. He can't watch his brother recover with his own eyes. He always wants to know his brother's condition in the letter, but what is written in the letter is not reassuring after seeing him with his own eyes.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Tai Chi Hall, and the first one to come out was a friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Ye Chongyuan walked over quickly, wanting to personally get his younger brother out of the carriage, but was stopped by the two cousins ​​who followed him.

Qing Jue is not familiar with them now, what should he do if he is suddenly frightened?

When Yin Mingzhu hugged the soft and quiet young man inside, the first and second cousins ​​couldn't hold back their expressions. They thought that this man was just an armrest for their family Qingjue, but they didn't expect this guy to be so bold. He is still so presumptuous in front of them who are brothers.

It was the first time for Gu Qingjue to get so close to the little padded jacket in front of the three senior brothers, and nervously grasped the sleeves of the little padded jacket, feeling excited in his heart.

In broad daylight, the world is bright, they actually hugged each other in front of their seniors, such behavior is really out of style, rounding them up they are prostitution in the daytime!

Yin Mingzhu comforted his tense sweetheart by patting his body, and walked in front of his brothers, with a decent demeanor and a gentle manner, "Qingjue is still a little shy, don't worry, it will be fine if you get along slowly."

Uncle buddies: ...

Aggrieved!Want to punch someone!

Ye Chongyuan looked expressionlessly at the stinky wild boar that stomped their juicy Chinese cabbage, his fists clenched and then loosened, looking at his younger brother who was very dependent on this dog, he could only grit his teeth and let them go in first.

Shangjing is no better than the old capital, the climate here is dry, and my younger brother is not in good health. If the wind blows outside and catches the cold, it will be the elder brothers who feel distressed in the end.

Yin Mingzhu was very happy that his sweetheart was closer to him, but he couldn't let him rely on himself alone. He tried to make him get acquainted with his brothers while walking. If the little prince couldn't accept them, then he could only wait a few days before returning to the grassland. .

Yun Tinglan thinks that he is easy to get along with, at least compared to the two who have always been cold-faced, his cousin is the kindest. After a few months, Gu Qingjue finally caught up with their second senior brother who had a full-blown chatterbox attribute In the scene, I feel that my whole body is not good.

Help, my head is about to explode!

Xie Yi looked at his little cousin who hid behind Yin Mingzhu and refused to come out, and stuffed a teacup into Yun Tinglan's hand, "You talk too much, you scared Qing Jue."

Yun Tinglan:? ? ?

Brother, save some face for my younger brother in front of outsiders, okay?

Xie Yi turned a deaf ear to his younger brother's accusing eyes, but only looked at Yin Mingzhu and said lightly, "Shuai Qu had better go back to the barbarians as soon as possible. I don't know when there will be rumors of "Baiyujing in the sky" among the people. If the news has spread to the grassland , there will still be chaos in the future."

Gu Qingjue looked up subconsciously, okay, there is no such thing as Bai Yujing, only the beams with several coats of paint removed.

——Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.The fairy caresses my top, and the hair is tied for longevity. 【1】

He is probably a little sensitive to the word "immortal", and he actually has the feeling that "Bai Yujing" really exists. Is this world really not related to their original world?

Call the boss, can I apply for answering questions?

The author has something to say: Xiao Gu: It's so cute, don't lose your head.

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【1】Author: Li Bai

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