My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

The two people looked at each other.

Gu Yuanzheng was sitting in a wheelchair, just enough to allow the little meatball to sit on his lap. It was also the first time for him to hold a child, with one hand loosely wrapping around the child's small chest, while looking up helplessly, he said: "This Not mine? Boy..."

Of course Shao Yunlang knew it wasn't his? If Gu Yuanzheng married a wife, he would have known it early in the southwest, and he would have given up his mind early.

"Whose family is this? Child?" Shao Yunlang leaned over and poked the child's chubby face, spit out a trace of saliva, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe him.

Seeing the child sitting on Gu Yuanzheng's lap, still leisurely? Shaking his short legs, he said worriedly: "Don't? It's pressing your leg, let me hug him."

He stretched out his hands to pick up the child. His hands were limp and light, as if they had no bones. Shao Yunlang was a little flustered, and finally let Xiaotuanzi sit on his arm, holding the little thing's back with one hand.

This child is not afraid of life at all, being picked up by Shao Yunlang, Hei Putao's big eyes rolled, and seeing a handsome brother, he smiled sweetly again: "Daddy!"

"..." Shao Yunlang laughed and said, "How decent is the relationship? It's all your father."

He bowed his head? He was facing a pair of smiling? Black eyes.

Shao Yunlang is dressed in black today, with his cuffs tucked away, which is convenient for him to hold a child, but he is obviously a novice, and he stiffened up holding the child into a long, jade-like wood carving. He became stiff when he heard Gu Yuanzheng laughing. The? Moved his neck.

"Wait here? Wait?" Shao Yunlang suggested: "This child is the ancestor of a wealthy family? The family? The family is looking for it, and it should be found in a while."

Gu Yuanzheng had no objection.

Shao Yunlang hugged the child with one hand, and pushed Gu Yuanzheng's wheelchair with the other. For a moment, he had the illusion of "carrying his family with him".

When the two of them returned to the wonton stall, the aunt got another business.

The child is very obedient, pattering? Eating sugar monkeys, he just needs to wipe his saliva from time to time. Shao Yunlang simply stuffed a corner of a handkerchief into his neckline, turning it into a saliva towel.

"You like children." Gu Yuanzheng said lightly, "How many do you want in the future?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shao Yunlang breathed a sigh of relief, and coughed earth-shatteringly. The cubs in his arms stopped talking, looking at him curiously.

Gu Yuanzheng's eyes were sly, "I said? I laughed."

He picked up the rough porcelain teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Shao Yunlang, and said, "I remember whose family this child belongs to. He should call you uncle."

"Call me uncle?" Shao Yunlang was stunned, thinking about it? He doesn't have a younger sister, only one? Brother Kun, but Shao Yunshuang is not yet married...

All of a sudden, he widened his eyes in surprise, and then looked at the little dumpling in his arms, and slowly remembered who this gluttonous?

"Zhuang Hexuan! You little bastard!"

Is this called scolding? Didn't the voice fall? He had already arrived in front of the small stall, and was about to point at the smiling little milk bag and scold again, but met Shao Yunlang's brown eyes. He became dumb for a while, and after a while Then he murmured: "Fifth Brother..."

It is the king of Zhuang Xiaojun.

Wonton stall? My aunt has another deal.

……

Zhuang Jingsi ate a bowl of wonton and showed a satisfied smile. He held his chin and looked at Shao Yunlang and said, "I also went to Ziliang Street a few days ago, fifth brother, you have become so different , seems even more handsome."

Shao Yunlang glared at him, and said with a sneer: "Stop flattering, why don't you bring a servant with you when you go out? The child's? Where's the nanny? Where's Shen Rui?"

"Hush..." Zhuang Jingsi quickly looked left and right, and said cautiously: "I sneaked out? That pig Shen Rui wouldn't let me eat Gudong pot, it's so fucking cruel! God damn it, Cheng? Before kissing After getting married, they are like two different people!"

Gu Yuanzheng: "Ahem..."

After seven years, many people have changed, but many people have not changed. For example, this pair of brothers are still keen to attack all heaven without distinction in front of him.

There are already more people on the street, and from time to time someone will cast curious eyes on this small stall.

I can't help it, this unattractive? On the wonton stall, the lowest rank? They are all of the third rank? The servant, I don't want to be eye-catching.

Shao Yunlang knew that Zhuang Jingsi and Shen Rui were married, but it was one thing to receive the news, but it was another thing to actually see people with children all over the floor and run away. He still felt that Zhuang Jingsi hadn't grown up yet.

The little county king really didn't grow up. He used to hide the pot for stealing food, but now he can sneak out with his son for stealing food. It's like a child leading a child.

But this soft ball in his arms? The little thing suddenly became related to him, and Shao Yunlang liked it even more. He gently shook Hexuan, and coaxed: "Xuan'er, my name is uncle."

Zhuang Hexuan: "It's called Jiujiu~"

Shao Yunlang: "Call me uncle!"

Zhuang Hexuan spit out a bubble of saliva: "It's called Jiujiu~"

King Yu still didn't give up: "Uncle!"

Milk bun: "Oh~"

Shao Yunlang:? ? ?

Gu Yuanzheng lowered his head, drank tea, and covered up his smile.

This accidental gathering ended when Zhuang Hexuan finally couldn't help peeing his pants, and wet his uncle's robe by the way.

The little thing still knows how to be shy, and was carried away by his father covering his face. He still didn't forget to show a big eye from the short?finger?slit, and waved his other little hand, "Jiujiu~waving~"

Like this, how big is it? The anger was quenched by you with a gulp of milk.

Shao Yunlang looked helplessly at his chest, then turned to look at Gu Yuanzheng, "Although the boy urinates to avoid evil spirits, I think it's time to change clothes before going to Moyuelou. Is there any clothing store near here?"

Gu Yuanzheng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, but my new? small courtyard is nearby. Go? Change into my? Clothes?"

The aunt who was just about to show Shao Yunlang the way silently put down her hand.

……

The small courtyard is indeed very close, so it’s no wonder that Gu Yuanzheng was able to go out alone. Even so, when Shao Yunlang pushed him back, he still couldn’t help but remind him: “A Yuan, you should take a servant with you when you go out. Knowing that you can do it yourself, but it’s also good to bring someone? just in case.”

"I will take it with me on weekdays." Gu Yuanzheng pointed him in the direction, and then continued: "I want to see you today, and I don't want to bring more people? Excuse me."

There was a smell of jealousy in the wind, Shao Yunlang smiled and said: "Zhuang Jingsi, who has no eyesight? Even if you poke him a hundred times with a knife in your eye? It doesn't hurt, don't worry, there will be another time? He sent away."

The wind was rustling, and the two of them walked together for a while. They were silent for a while, but they felt extremely at ease and satisfied in their hearts, as if as long as that person was by their side, even cicadas and birds would become gentle.

After a while, Gu Yuanzheng asked softly: "Your Highness? Have you been injured in the southwest? Does it hurt?"

"How can you not get hurt?" Shao Yunlang shook his head. He stared down at Gu Yuanzheng's long black hair scattered on his shoulders. Don't be angry."

"Your Highness?..." Gu Yuanzheng sighed softly, "Your heart is like mine, Your Highness? Take good care of yourself."

Shao Yunlang responded, "Yes."

Gu Yuanzheng's small courtyard is quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle. It does not occupy a large area, but it is quiet enough. There is also a small lotus pond dug out in the courtyard. At this time, the snow-white lotus is in bloom. The window sent bursts of fragrance.

Gu Yuanzheng brought him a set of plain clothes, and Shao Yunlang tore off his belt casually. Seeing that he didn't mean to go out, he smiled and asked: "Master Gu, don't you want to avoid it? "

Gu Yuanzheng's expression remained unchanged, he raised his eyes and said, "Let me see the new injury on your body."

"It's all scars, what's there to see?" Shao Yunlang kept his hands on, took off his outer robe and put it on the screen, and said with a smile: "Is it Mr. Gu who wants to see something else? "

Gu Yuanzheng said: "Just look at the injuries."

The attitude was too firm, Shao Yunlang sighed, and asked him: "How did you see that?? I don't even feel the pain anymore, really?"

The jacket was opened, revealing a bit of snow-white gauze on the side of the neck. Shao Yunlang turned his back to Gu Yuanzheng, and took off the thin layer of cloth with one hand.

It was indeed not a new injury, but it could be seen how dangerous it was when he was injured. The gauze was slanted around his shoulders to his waist. At that time, the enemy? He must have chopped down the knife with all his strength. The purpose? Obviously to take His head.

The wheelchair rumbled twice behind him, it should be Gu Yuanzheng approaching, Shao Yunlang was afraid that he would be worried, so he said: "This injury looks a little long, but it is actually very shallow, you..."

His voice stopped abruptly, Gu Yuanzheng's cold fingertips caressed the back of his waist, and then the fingertips left, replaced by a kiss as light as falling snow.

Kiss that tattoo.

Shao Yunlang slipped his Adam's apple? He froze his back and did not move. After a while, he turned around and squatted in front of Gu Yuanzheng.

"I'm lying to you, it actually hurts." He smiled and said, "But every time I survive, I feel that we are one step closer to our peaceful life. When I think about it this way, the wound won't hurt. Why does it hurt?"

Gu Yuanzheng looked down at him, his eyes looked like bottomless cold pools: "Your Highness, I'm actually very angry."

Shao Yunlang blinked, quietly? Listen.

"You shouldn't have left without saying goodbye back then?" Gu Yuanzheng said, "I understand what you are worrying about in your heart, and I know it's dangerous, but the world is inherently impermanent, and people can only grasp it. 'Now?' two words."

Did Shao Yunlang do this thing? No, he was obedient? He leaned on Gu Yuanzheng's lap to listen to the training, and the more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt. He said, "It's my fault..."

"So Your Highness? Do you know what to do now?" Gu Yuanzheng asked.

Shao Yunlang thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I'll tell you the truth. I have a group of private soldiers in the southwest. They are the elite of the Southwest Wolf Cavalry. If necessary, this army of more than [-] people can take the Long Zhou Jian pointed at Yongjing, hiss... Where are you touching, Mr. Gu?"

Gu Yuanzheng leaned over and said, "What did you say? No."

Shao Yunlang:? ? ?

Gu Yuanzheng said in a low voice: "Xiao Wu, are you now? You should coax me."

That slightly hoarse voice came into his ears, itchy? Shao Yunlang trembled slightly, he was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Gu Yuanzheng with a smile, "I thought you were talking about business, Mr. Gu?"

The two of them were entangled together with shallow breaths, Gu Yuanzheng kissed the tip of his nose, and slowly moved his lips down.

"This is the business, Your Highness?"

……

The next day, when there was a banquet in Prince Yu's mansion, someone with sharp eyes noticed that there was a small cut on King Yu's lower lip. Didn't the mark come from a bump? Anyone with experience in Fengyue Field can see what happened thing.

Looking at the well-organized banquet and the slightly frontier-style singing and dancing, everyone looked at each other calmly.

This Prince Yu's Mansion doesn't look like it has no mistress. If every family wants to send their daughters into the mansion, they have to reconsider.

What can Shao Yunlang do? He suspects that Gu Yuanzheng did it on purpose? Although? He has no intention of marrying whose family? Mrs. Young Master, but Mr. Gu's small thought still makes him quite dumbfounded. Seeing Gu Yuanzheng enter the table, the two of them With a pair of eyes, he couldn't help making a silent mouth shape: "Dog?"

Looking secretly, the person who announced at the door? The person in charge was so angry that his dantian? The voice of the announcement came in:

"Honored guest—Prime Minister Gu Heng, Mr. Gu? To—"

Shao Yunlang: "..."

This wasn't the first time he had the illusion that Gongbai Cai was caught straight. Shao Little Wild Boar Yun Lang hurriedly got up, straightened his clothes, and greeted him out in person.

Gu Heng is wearing a slightly worn-out dress today? Home Yanfu, it looks comfortable, no one will give you any face? Your Excellency? Came in and bowed to Shao Yunlang, and took another look at the familiar face? Steward.

The old steward wiped his sweat off his conscience, and whispered when no one else was paying attention: "Master..."

Gu Heng turned his head and smiled at Shao Yunlang: "I heard about the majesty of Prince Yu's Mansion, so I wanted to come here to learn more. Seeing you today, um, it's like my own home."

Shao Yunlang kept smiling, the corners of his lips seemed to hurt even more.

The author has something to say: You have completely forgotten about Xiao Zhuang who has a partner [cover your face]

Uncle's cub should be eight years old, not so young. As for Gu Er, he doesn't even have a date!

（虽然评论区全军覆没了，还是发红包鼓励一下吧，么么啾~）感谢在2021-08-0723:22:41~2021-08-0821:44:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Star Recovering Frost;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!