On the Eighteen Postures of Killing Yourself

"Just kidding." Before Gu Qingfu changed his face, he quickly posted it: "What's yours is mine, what's mine is mine, you are mine now, you must be responsible for supporting me."

Putting this aside in the previous life, Luo Ziyao would not be able to say it even if he was beaten to death. He is a big man with hands and feet, and his livelihood is not a problem. In this life, he is a brother, just like a woman. It is beneficial to ask for a proper nurturing To please the patron, Gu Qingfu glared at him, and he returned him with a standard smile with eight teeth.

As the saying goes, if you stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face, just because his mouth is about to cramp from laughing, let's just turn the page and pass the matter?

After the carriage stopped, Gu Qingfu opened the curtain and went out, stood beside the carriage until Luo Ziyao got out of the carriage, and when Luo Ziyao was about to come up to him, he turned his head and left.

"Your Highness, you have pissed off the Prime Minister." Quan Gu was gloating beside him.

Gu Qingfu was not very far away from them, and he kept a good distance. If he really wanted to get rid of Luo Ziyao, he would take a few steps away and let people follow him.

Luo Ziyao winked at Quan Gu, and Quan Gu immediately understood, supported Luo Ziyao, and hurriedly ran to the front: "My servant, let someone prepare water."

Just after waking up, Luo Ziyao yelled to take a bath, his body was sticky, and because of Gu Qingfu's sullen face, the imperial doctor said it was better not to take a bath, so he kept his mouth shut.

Quan Gu walked forward, Luo Ziyao pretended to slip on his back foot: "Hey..."

Gu Qingfu hugged him backhanded, Luo Ziyao showed a triumphant smile, come on Luo Ziyao, you can do it, you are the one who wants to cheat and live successfully for three days.

Wrapping his arms around the person's waist, he picked up something nice to coax him. When Gu Qingfu saw the smile on the person's face, he realized that he was being tricked, and he felt a deep feeling of being deceived. He pinched Luo Ziyao's hand and pulled it away forcefully. He took the person and threw it away.

The hands are faster than the brain, and when he looked down at the stairs beside him, he had already rolled down.

Roll two or three steps of the stone ladder.

Wanting to hug someone up, Luo Ziyao looked up at him, smiled mockingly, Gu Qingfu stuck in place, his feet seemed to be rooted on the ground, and he couldn't move no matter what.

Luo Ziyao was angry.

What do you mean?

How much hatred is there to be worthy of throwing people down?

It is already his lower limit to be shameless and shameless to please. It is nonsense to say how much he has deep feelings for Gu Qingfu. Can he be affectionate to the murderer's face all day long?

He has a big heart, and he is not that kind of Dafa.

On second thought, too.

Who is Gu Qingfu?Why does he have to appreciate it when he goes to please others?

It's just sleeping for a few months. Are there few people who are taken care of in modern times?How many people showed affection for their mistress?

Do what you like.

Climbing up from the ground, his knees hurt so badly, he limped up the steps, passed Gu Qingfu and walked towards his room, but there was only one task subject, who will remember who after the task?

Gu Qingfu didn't move at the same place, and didn't keep up with him, Luo Ziyao didn't bother to put on a show anymore, the mode of smashing cans and smashing was turned on, and no one paid attention to anyone.

As soon as Luo Ziyao pushed the door, Quan Gu stepped forward to support him, a little dazed, what happened to His Royal Highness when he left for a short while?What's the matter with the legs?

Luo Ziyao opened his trouser legs, his knees swelled up high, red and purple.

"It's a fall." Quangu took out the ointment, and as soon as he rubbed it on Luo Ziyao, Luo Ziyao gasped, and he was a little afraid to do it: "The slave is going to ask the doctor to take a look." Isn't there a prime minister? Now, why did you fall?

Luo Ziyao knew what Quan Gu was thinking, so could he say that it was the prime minister you had hoped for who fell?He sent people away, and he also thought of the solution. There is no reason to take your anger out on others: "If you want to be disabled, you will be disabled. If you die early, the fuck will happen."

"Bah, bah, what nonsense..."

The doctor listened to the conversation inside without making a sound. Gu Qingfu stood in front of the door and waved his hand. The old doctor knocked on the door. After Quangu opened the door, he saw the old doctor standing there: "The villain was ordered by the prime minister to come to your highness. Look at the injury."

Quan Gu knew the interest without asking the prime minister, and invited the old doctor in. Luo Ziyao put his legs on the chair, and the old doctor pressed on it, and then asked if there was any discomfort. appalling.

He looked at the depressed Luo Ziyao again: "Your Highness, let the villain give you a pulse."

Luo Ziyao stretched out his hand, and dismissed him early after finishing reading, the old doctor said in a low voice: "Has your Highness caught a cold recently? You have signs of fever, let the villain prescribe paratyphoid medicine for you in advance."

What the old doctor said, Luo Ziyao nodded, but didn't listen to anything, Quan Gu was busy.

As soon as the doctor left Luo Ziyao, he went to take a bath, but Quan Gu didn't stop shouting, thinking that he would be fine after taking some medicine.

The next day, Luo Ziyao didn't get up for a long time. He opened the bed curtain and saw that his face under the quilt was flushed abnormally, and his hands were a little burning when his breath sprayed on them.

After rubbing the person for a long time, he opened his eyes a little, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't disturb me." The intermittent sound was as unpleasant as a saw sawing wood, and Luo Ziyao himself was surprised.

His voice was hoarse, Quan Gu touched Luo Ziyao's forehead with his hand, and there was a hot spot under his palm, and hurriedly went to invite the old doctor again.

The illness was fierce, the fever started and receded, and then continued to be a low-grade fever. As soon as Gu Qingfu came home, he heard that Luo Ziyao had had a fever for more than ten days. The imperial doctors had already moved and lived next door to Luo Ziyao.

"Why didn't anyone tell me!" The gloomy tone was on the verge of eruption, if the guard could not give a satisfactory answer.

The guard knelt down: "Sir, you said it yourself, let Madam die if she wants to die, don't mention him to you."

He was the one who said this, and he left the capital after he finished speaking, under the name of a business trip, he didn't need to go out in person when the river broke its embankment, he just hid from Luo Ziyao.

He didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he hurried to see Luo Ziyao lying sickly on the bed, his face was abnormally red, Quan Gu was beside him wiping his tears, his eyes were swollen into walnuts from crying.

"Will you be able to cry again after I return to the west? Live ancestors. If I'm not dead yet, you're just like a mourner." Luo Ziyao scolded, Quan Gu stopped crying, and when he closed his eyes, Quan Gu stopped crying again. Sobbing softly, the corners of his eyes were not dry, and he was crying like this before he died, Luo Ziyao smiled: "Then I am dead, are you going to die for love?"

Quan Gu widened his eyes, pointed at himself and said, "Your Highness, this servant is only 16 years old this year."

Luo Ziyao nodded: "Yes."

"The servant is still reluctant to die." Speaking of this, Quangu smiled shyly, thinking that it seemed wrong to say so, and added: "The servant will burn paper figurines for you, what kind of servant do you want? .”

Luo Ziyao: Thank you so much!

"Bengong's last wish is to let Quangu be buried with me."

"Your Highness." Quan Gu really wailed this time: "There are old and young slaves, I can't die, and I don't want to die. I haven't lived a decent life yet, so I don't want to die..."

"Your Highness, if you let the servant go, the servant will burn a paper figurine for you, and it is not enough to burn a prime minister for you..."

If Luo Ziyao hadn't been burned out of strength, he really wanted to kick him over, shouting hoarsely: "Go away, if you cry again, roll over and be buried with me."

Quan Gu turned to one side, revealing Gu Qingfu behind him.

No matter how dissatisfied Quan Gu was with Gu Qingfu, he was the slave master's business, not someone who could dictate what to do, so he quietly retreated to give them space.

Gu Qingfu stood by the bed, Luo Ziyao didn't speak and he didn't speak, Luo Ziyao took a deep breath, was he trying to be more patient with him, who would lower his head and speak first?Then he did as he wished, and directed: "Can I trouble the Prime Minister to pour me a glass of water?"

The Prime Minister's lord made Gu Qingfu feel frustrated for no reason, but he still went to pour the water.

The tea in the teapot was warm, and the water just entered the mouth. Gu Qingfu was about to help Luo Ziyao, when he sat up by himself and drank three cups of water before lying down. Luo Ziyao ignored him, and Gu Qingfu seemed to be okay. Yes, sitting by the bed, not as silent as before, this is his husband, what is he afraid of?

I put my hand on Luo Ziyao's forehead, but it was still hot. I regretted that I was acting on my own will. I knew that the person was not feeling well, but I still quarreled with him: "I'm sorry."

sorry?

Luo Ziyao looked at Gu Qingfu, did he hear wrong?Or has Gu Qingfu Xinzi changed?

How could you apologize?

"I shouldn't be chasing after you about the past." More than ten days was enough for Gu Qingfu to figure it out, it's not that he didn't understand, it was just a corner, thinking that it wasn't him who was by Luo Ziyao's side before, in his heart He felt uncomfortable when he had someone else, and he had to admit that the dignified Prime Minister was also unavoidable, and he was jealous.

Being jealous can only show that he cares.

Caring about Luo Ziyao, no matter how much he thinks about it, it's not a shame, no matter how much he spoils him, he's still his husband.

Gu Qingfu hasn't apologized to anyone yet. Luo Ziyao is No.1. He was a little embarrassed when he said this, and he didn't dare to look at Luo Ziyao. Now that you are married to me, you can't think about others in the future..."

"I can only think about you, right?" Luo Ziyao rolled his eyes and cut off the conversation, but Gu Qingfu nodded solemnly, and promised with slightly red ears, "I will do it too."

The young master didn't care, he closed his eyes in a daze, and said lazily: "It's up to you."

It wasn't temper tantrums, it was really bad spirits, being impatient with Quan Gu crying, he managed to cheer up and train others, and after saying a few more words, his throat hurt and his head became dizzy.

It was cold in the middle of the night, and there was a warm wall of flesh in the bed, Luo Ziyao stuck it on it, and started to feel hot again, so he kicked Gu Qingfu out of bed.

Gu Qingfu: "..." Kick it when you're done using it.

Luo Ziyao felt that if he wasn't stupid, it must be because he didn't complete the task, and the system couldn't bear him to be stupid.

A month later, Luo Ziyao's fever was completely gone. Gu Qingfu and Quan Gu were worried for a few days, but they were relieved to see that everyone was fine, and the whole Prime Minister's Mansion also heaved a sigh of relief.

No wonder Quan Gu was crying.

The corners of Gu Qingfu's mouth also got angry, and he woke up in the middle of the night, fearing that Luo Ziyao would fall asleep, and he really experienced what it means to be frightened.

The author has something to say:

Water and electricity cut off... Youyou hasn't showered and washed her hair yet, so it's just so dirty ﹋o﹋