Small wood

Worried about Gu Lin's body, Amu didn't fall asleep, but just closed his eyes. At night, he often had to open his eyes to look at Gu Lin, and only when he saw his sleeping face could he sleep peacefully for a while.

Gu Linyuan who was asleep was not as cold as he was during the day, his already pretty face was softer under the moonlight, his soft eyelashes were slightly curled up, his red lips were not tightly pursed, and he was breathing slightly because of the fever. Some rush.

Amu was afraid that his temperature would rise at night, so he hugged him tightly all the time, so that he could feel his body temperature at the first time.He tried his best to put his forehead against his chin, and as he got closer, he could clearly hear Gu Lin's heartbeat through his clothes.

Plop, plop, plop.

As if there was no obstruction from his chest, they all touched his lips.

Amu's face was red and his body was a little dry. He kicked off the quilt on his body and wrapped it all around Gu Lin.It is reassuring to confirm that there is no exposed place that is easy to catch cold.

Then go to sleep and wake up again after a while.Go to sleep and wake up later.

After going down like this for two or three times, Amu was also very sleepy. He nestled in Gu Lin's arms, making sure that it was really not as hot as before, so he was completely relieved, and when he closed his eyes again, he was completely asleep.

There was no dream all night, only Gu Lin's steady and gentle heartbeat kept beating in his ears.

When the sky was getting dark, Amu woke up. He was used to the life in the mountains and forests. When the sun rose and the surrounding light brightened, he would wake up.

But Gu Lin woke up earlier than him and was looking at him.It's just that he was lying on his side, slightly unnatural.

Although the two were still in the same position as last night, with Gu Lin surrounding him and him curled up in Gu Lin's arms, he clearly felt that he was hugging Gu Lin tightly like a big bear, with his legs curled up on him and his hands hooked. His body, even his cheeks were pillowed against him.

Fortunately, the bed was big enough, if he went a little further, he would be lying on Gu Lin's body.

Amu propped his head, he was a little dazed in the morning, his eyes were wet and foggy, and he didn't understand what happened.He blinked his eyes and purred twice like a puppy, then leaned back on Gu Lin's body again, rubbing his flushed cheek against Gu Lin's clothes.

Gu Lin reached out and touched Amu's head, he seemed to be smiling, and Amu clearly felt the slight vibration of the 'pillow' under his head.

Amu raised his head uncomfortably, and rubbed his eyes again, only to realize his posture, he hurriedly shrank back, his face was flushed, and he stammered, "I, why did I sleep so long, my lord?" gone."

Gu Lin's clothes were wrinkled, and the wrinkles were not something that could be slept on in a short while.

Amu looked at Gu Lin's clothes, and felt even more embarrassed. He actually pressed Gu Lin to sleep all night, not to mention that Gu Lin was still sick.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly reached out to touch Gu Lin's forehead, but he was a little too nervous, and didn't know if the temperature he felt was too high for a while, so he simply pressed his forehead against it.

Gu Lin didn't move at all, just looked at him with gentle and soft eyes.

After confirming that the temperature of the two of them was almost the same, Amu was completely relieved. After taking a breath, he still felt uneasy. He took the quilt and covered Gu Lin's back, and said, "It seems that I don't have a fever, but I still find Mr. Zheng to come over. Show it to your son."

After saying that, he got out of bed and asked Gu Lin: "Young Master, are you getting up now?"

Gu Lin nodded.

"Then I'll give you clothes first." The spring morning was still quite cold, and Amu was afraid that Gu Lin would catch the cold, so Amu quickly found clothes for Gu Lin and prepared things for washing, then wiped himself casually, and went outside rush away.

Just happened to meet the housekeeper who was delivering breakfast, and Amu hurriedly asked, "Uncle housekeeper, where is Mr. Zheng? My son caught a cold yesterday and almost had a fever. Can you let Mr. Zheng show you?"

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed, and said: "Master has important duties in the past few days, and he is not in the mansion now. If the young master does not dislike him, the servant also knows some medical skills, so I can take a look at it for Mr. Gu."

After hearing this, Amu agreed, and dragged the butler away, feeling extremely anxious.

The butler smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry, Mr. Gu's skills have recovered. Ordinary typhoid fever does not cause high fever."

"But young master was very hot yesterday. I held it all night, and it didn't come down until the middle of the night." Amu said.

The housekeeper's face was a little strange, and his brows were raised like a sword's edge: "I hugged you all night?"

Amu nodded: "Master Mo didn't let me find Master Mo, but fortunately I didn't come out, Master Mo is not here, so it was useless for me to come out."

The housekeeper still had a strange expression on his face, and asked Amu, "Sleep on the same bed with the young master?"

Amu didn't understand the expression on the housekeeper's face, so he turned around and said, "That's right." He replied as if this was a very common thing.

The butler laughed and said nothing more.

After entering the room, the butler took his pulse and made sure that Gu Lin was fine. Amu was completely relieved. He sat on the chair and ate the meat buns. He was in a good mood and had a large appetite. He ate three buns the size of his palm and ate them well His mouth was oily, Amu licked it, and was about to wipe it with his sleeve, but Gu Lin pulled his hand, took a towel to wipe it clean, and took the wound medicine that he didn't know when, and applied it to the place where Amu's hand was injured yesterday Apply it, rub it a little bit.

Amu glanced at his hands, he had forgotten that there was such a thing, but now that he thought about it, Gu Lin rubbed the medicine again, it was quite painful.

Seeing Gu Lin's concentration, he felt itchy in his heart, and asked, "Master?"

Gu Linen made a sound.

"Have you fully recovered your skills?"

Gu Lin nodded.

"Then, isn't that very powerful?" Amu tugged at Gu Lin's sleeve, rubbing his little head upwards, his eyes sparkling, before Gu Lin admitted that he was not powerful, Amu's eyes already had admiration and joy.

Gu Lin touched his head and nodded.

Amu was even happier. In this case, Gu Lin would not have to be afraid of the second son.

But Amu was upset again. He didn't know whether Gu Lin, who was caught by his second son at that time, had lost his skill or not. If he was caught without losing it, wouldn't Gu Lin still be very dangerous.

He wanted to ask Gu Lin, but he was afraid that Gu Lin would think of those days when he was caught, so he could only bear not to ask, but in the end, he blushed and had a sad look on his little face.

Gu Lin looked at him and patted his head, as if he could understand Amu, he comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry."

A Muen gave a sound, but he was still very worried. He shook his head, thinking that he would see A Niang tomorrow, and his mood improved.He opened the door and went out, but he was surprised that there were two servants in the courtyard, each holding a horse in his hand, the two horses were tall and big, one was white and the other was black, and the white one held its head high. He is extremely proud like a human being, and there is another horse standing quietly beside him, the whole body is black with only a round white hair on his forehead, obedient and cute.

He hurried over, but he didn't dare to get too close, so he could only ask the servant: "What is this horse going to do?"

The slave returned to him: "The steward asked us to hand over the horses to Mr. Gu for selection, but he didn't tell the little one what to do."

"Choose?" Amu asked him: "Why do you choose a horse? Are you going to travel far?"

On the contrary, Xia Nu was a little at a loss. He thought for a long time before replying: "The butler said that everyone is waiting, and the young master can leave at any time."

Amul stood there, as if he didn't understand.

After a while, he turned around abruptly and ran into the house. Gu Lin was drinking porridge, and when he saw him coming in, he looked at him.

Amu walked over and asked, "My lord is going on a long trip?"

Gu Lin didn't move, just looked at him.

"My lord... aren't you planning to take me with you?" Amu's voice was a little hoarse, and he felt extremely bored.A Niang will only come to Zheng's Mansion tomorrow, but Gu Lin is leaving today. He must not want to take him with him, or even fear that he will follow, so he asks A Niang to come back tomorrow. Maybe he saw the housekeeper talking to A Niang that day. That's what it said.

Gu Lin didn't speak, just looked at him, with some emotions in his eyes that Amu couldn't understand.

Amu suddenly didn't dare to ask why Gu Lin didn't bring him with him, he was afraid he would ask an answer he couldn't accept.He thought of Gu Lin's identity and what Gu Lin must do.

He had never been timid about what Gu Lin was going to do.

But as for Gu Lin's identity, Amu finally considered that it was too far away from him, and he was suddenly a little afraid that he would be a burden to Gu Lin, just like when Dad hunted that dangerous leopard, he never took it with him. he.

But when Amu was never in trouble, he would not care so much: "Young master, I am afraid that I will drag you down." He clenched his fist, not angry or sad, but just looked at Gu Lin firmly: "I won't, I am not afraid of any beasts in the mountains, let alone people, as long as I follow you, I am not afraid wherever I go." He spoke clearly and loudly, and the perseverance and vitality unique to teenagers burst out from him.

Gu Lin looked at him, the light in his eyes fading, he stood up, and reached out to touch Amu's clenched fist.

Amu also looked at him, his eyes widened and his mouth was pursed, imitating Gu Lin's usual appearance, without expression at all.

Gu Lin hugged him slowly, just said softly: "Don't be angry."

Amu smelled the faint scent of grass and trees on Gu Lin's body, and shook his head: "I'm not angry, I'm serious."

Gu Lin put his arms around his shoulders, groped the top of his head with his chin, and rubbed it lightly. He seemed to like this kind of action very much, treating Amu like a child, with a different intimacy from others.He said: "I don't want you to blame me for using you in the future."

Amu couldn't understand, grabbed Gu Lin's sleeve and said, "No, I want it myself."

Gu Lin let go of him, looked into his eyes, seemed to be thinking.

Amu looked at him without blinking.

"Let's see your mother first." Gu Lin said again.

Amu felt sad for a while, thinking that Gu Lin still disagreed, he blinked his eyes, his eye rims immediately turned red, his eyelashes were wet after holding back for a long time, his hands were still tightly holding on to Gu Lin's sleeves, and his voice was muffled: "My lord ..."

Gu Lin let go of him, and walked outside.

Amu just stared at Gu Lin, his nose was so sore that he wanted to sneeze, his eyes couldn't see clearly, like hiding under the water and looking at the people on the shore.

Gu Lin's figure was also shaken by the mist in Amu's eyes. His white clothes and black hair were almost tangled together, like a painting soaked in water.

But Gu Lin stopped suddenly and stood there.He tilted his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "One of the horses outside is yours."