[Comprehensive] When the cannon fodder bosses meet on a narrow road

"Ye Gucheng, a descendant of the previous dynasty, the son of Princess Nanping of the current dynasty. Princess Nanping, the same mother and sister of the Nanwang. At the age of 17, he met the former Baiyun City Lord by chance, and gave birth to a son. He was married outside the territory, and died soon."

"Gong Jiu, the son of Prince Taiping. His biological mother was killed by King Taiping, so she left home at the age of 15 and never returned."

Ye Gucheng and Gong Jiu opened up the account books in front of them, clearly recording their privacy.Gong Jiu stared at Ye Gucheng with unbelievable eyes.

But Ye Gucheng stood under the moon with his hands behind his back, without saying a word or moving.He had never seen his biological mother since he was a child, and only knew that his biological mother had a screen character in her boudoir name.The biological father once said that there are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait until the flowers fall and wither before regretting.Now he finally understands.

The frenzy in Gong Jiu's eyes could hardly be concealed, he seemed completely indifferent to the revelation of his life experience, he took a deep breath, suppressed the restless imagination in his heart, and Yourong smiled, "No wonder I and the city lord At first sight, it turned out to be my cousin."

Gong Jiu's breathing became heavier and heavier, "The ancients said that it is destined to meet thousands of miles away. It is true that I am not deceived."

Ye Gucheng narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, took a deep look at Gong Jiu, then slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said expressionlessly, "What are you thinking?"

Amber eyes with a cold light, like a sword piercing deeply into Gong Jiu's heart.

Gong Jiu's breathing was involuntarily suffocated, and the enthusiasm in his eyes instantly turned into begging for mercy.He rushed towards Ye Gucheng fiercely.

Ye Gucheng was slightly taken aback, and his body naturally backed away.Gong Jiu fell to the ground, rolled and hugged Ye Gucheng's feet, like a child who just got the whole world, and shouted eagerly, "Cousin, cousin...don't abandon me."

The wound on Gong Jiu's left arm burst again, and the mud and blood brought up by his body rolling on the ground were all stained on the hem of Ye Gucheng's white clothes.

A trace of excitement appeared on Gong Jiu's face, and he hugged Ye Gucheng's leg with both hands more forcefully, and began to climb up.

Ye Gucheng couldn't bear it anymore, he put his toes on the socket of Gong Jiu's shoulder, relieved the strength of Gong Jiu's arm, and then kicked Gong Jiu out.

Gong Jiu rolled on the ground involuntarily for a few times, then lay on the ground in a daze, his lowered eyelashes covered the madness and confusion in his eyes.

Ye Gucheng thought for a while, then walked over, and stretched out his hand to Gong Jiu, "Get up."

Gong Jiu raised her head, her face was full of surprise and eagerness, "Cousin, I knew you wouldn't ignore me."

Ye Gucheng pulled him up, and Gong Jiu carefully pressed his body against him.Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes slightly and did not refuse.

Gong Jiu laughed, hugging Ye Gucheng as if holding the whole world.He held Ye Gucheng's obsidian in one hand, tightly hugged Ye Gucheng's hand with the other, and whispered, "I knew...we are connected by blood, you won't leave me alone." Then he The fingers placed on Ye Gucheng's vest were full of real strength, and slowly raised...

Then, Gong Jiu paused in surprise, his fingers could no longer be pressed... Ye Gucheng's hand was stuck on the back of his neck, and the other hand was pressed on his Tanzhong acupoint.

Ye Gucheng's voice was flat, even with a faint sneer, "You think... I don't know what you're thinking?"

Ye Gucheng's hand gradually tightened on Gong Jiu's neck. Gong Jiu was surprised, but then he retracted his neck and rubbed it in enjoyment. He smiled, "You really deserve to be Ye Gucheng. You are worthy of being... the royal family of two dynasties Bloodline, the invaluable Lord of Baiyun City."

"This seat was just strange at first. The Ye family is a descendant of the former emperor, and there are definitely not many people who know about it." Ye Gucheng said slowly and expressionlessly, "Except for the Ye family members, only the current royal family. And you, are you from the royal family?" How did you know?"

"Actually, it's not difficult to guess." Ye Gucheng glanced at Gong Jiu slowly, and said calmly, "What's more, your appearance is somewhat similar to today's."

"So, the ultimate purpose of your coming to this seat is very simple. It is to plot against. To help the Ye family restore the country? Then you will set things right?"

Gong Jiu laughed out loud, if he hadn't been restrained by Ye Gucheng, he would even have bent over laughing.He laughed, "So, you never believed me? You have been coaxing me to play?"

Ye Gucheng narrowed his amber eyes slightly, and shook his head, "It's true that you want to kill King Taiping. And it's also true that you can't ruin King Taiping's reputation."

Ye Gucheng smiled slowly, and said calmly and flatly, "So, it's true that I promised you to solve King Taiping for you."

Gong Jiu's eyes narrowed fiercely, "Why? You know..."

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, "Do you want to be emperor?"

Gong Jiu's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and said fiercely, "Don't you want to?"

Ye Gucheng said indifferently, "It is the Ye family who wants to restore the country, not this seat who wants to be the emperor. What about you? Do you want to ruin King Taiping's reputation? Or do you want to become the Ninth Five-Year Plan?"

Ye Gucheng actually smiled, "Ninth Young Master, you only have one chance, how to choose is up to you!"

Gong Jiu stared fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that if I choose, you will help?"

Ye Gucheng was noncommittal, "Believe it or not, of course it's up to you. You can think about it slowly. But, now..." Ye Gucheng slowly let go of the hand that was stuck on Gong Jiu's neck, but Gong Jiu still didn't dare to move, because Ye Gucheng Gu Cheng's hand was still on his Tanzhong acupoint.Gong Jiu is not afraid of death, not afraid of pain...but he is afraid of waste!

Ye Gucheng pressed two inches on the side of the Tanzhong acupoint with one finger, then kicked Gong Jiu out, and said coldly, "Master Jiu, if you look at me with that kind of eyes, it won't be so cheap."

Gong Jiu only felt a sudden shock in the meridians, a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, and then fell hard to the ground.And a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Ye Gucheng had already floated away.

Gong Jiu lay on the ground for a long time before he managed to get up. While wiping the blood that kept slipping from the corners of his mouth, he spread his palms, looked at the Yaozhu in his palms and laughed, "Okay, what a Ye Gucheng, my son is getting better and better." I like you more!"

Under the dark night, a white figure with wide sleeves fluttering like a cloud appeared in the villa of Baiyun City.The ethereal figure was stunned by a scream the moment it landed.

Lu Xiaofeng was tongue-tied, "Ye Gucheng, why did you do this? Who... so, so..."

After saying this twice, Lu Xiaofeng finally shut up under Ye Gucheng's scorching gaze embarrassingly.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little wronged, not because he made a fuss too much, but... that person with disheveled hair and covered in mud and blood spots is Ye Gucheng!It's Ye Gucheng who has a rivalry with Ximen Chuixue's cleanliness!It is Ye Gucheng who is always like a flying fairy in nine days!

Ye Gucheng glanced at Lu Xiaofeng casually, and simply left Lu Xiaofeng outside the door.When Lu Xiaofeng saw Ye Gucheng again, Ye Gucheng was already normal again.

Lu Xiaofeng sat down not far from Ye Gucheng, and said, "Ye Gucheng, have you gone to Ghost Villa?"

Ye Gucheng knew that he couldn't hide it from Lu Xiaofeng ever since he killed the old knife-handler with a single sword, so he nodded calmly.

Lu Xiaofeng struggled again, "You killed... Mu Taoist? Is it an old knife?"

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly again, Lu Xiaofeng sighed fiercely, and pulled his hair fiercely, "Ah...City Master Ye, Taoist Mu is a famous Wudang master, you, you, you, you, you, if you kill, you will kill, but... But……"

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng tangled and depressed, Ye Gucheng, who was disturbed by Gong Jiu, felt relieved, maybe this is the joy of having friends?

So Ye Gucheng asked indifferently, "Should Taoist Mu be killed?"

"Should..." Lu Xiaofeng's voice was weak, "I need to go to Wudang to explain... City Lord Ye, can you go together?"

The corners of Ye Gucheng's lips raised slightly, and he slowly touched the long sword beside him.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately stood up and said haha, "Just pretend I didn't say it... I'll go find Qitong, it's not good for him to stay in Baihualou, he should go to the rivers and lakes."

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, his amber eyes flashed a faint streamer, and after a moment of silence, Ye Gucheng said, "It's time for me to return to the South China Sea."

Lu Xiaofeng muttered twice, "That... Shaman..."

Ye Gucheng narrowed his narrow eyes, "She is Gong Jiu's woman."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his hand hastily, "I don't mean anything else, Ye Gucheng, don't get me wrong. If Ximen Chuuxue really misunderstood me for taking action on my friend's woman, I really can't tell."

What's more, Ximen Chuuxue has always wanted to test whether Lingxi's finger can catch his sword.

Lu Xiaofeng tugged at his hair in confusion, and said, "When we were in Baiyun City, Shaman mentioned a few things about Gong Jiu...Of course, I'm not interested in Gong Jiu's personal affairs, but Gong Jiu seems to be a little bit not very good hobby."

Ye Gucheng raised his right hand suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng understood that this was a restraining action.So he shut up obediently.Ye Gucheng laughed, "Thank you."

Lu Xiaofeng instantly showed a moved expression... Then, Ye Gucheng flicked his sleeves, "It's late at night, you should go."

Before recovering from being thanked, Lu Xiaofeng was kicked out of the villa in a daze.Standing at the closed gate of Zhuangzi, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to cry, Ye Gucheng, are you awkward?

The mist in the room is steaming, carrying the faint fragrance of hibiscus.There is a low shelf next to the marble bathtub, and the replacement clothes are neatly stacked.

Ye Gucheng sat in the hot spring with his eyes slightly closed, allowing the heat to slowly spread to his limbs and orifices.The jet-black hair hangs on both sides of the cheeks, softening the quiet and sharp eyebrows.

So far, he has returned to the South China Sea for more than a month.

Through the thin gauze, the clear and dazzling luminous beads softly reflect in.Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief slowly, suddenly, a few slight noises and the guards' whispers made Ye Gucheng's heart move.With a wave of his hand, the clothes on the side fell into his hands.

An elegant voice has already sounded, "It's been more than a month since I left, I miss you so much, so I came to visit, I wonder if the city lord is well?"

Ye Gucheng's hand paused, and a trace of gloom flashed between his brows.Then light footsteps sounded outside the bath, and Ye Gucheng stood up in his clothes.Gong Jiu was already standing in front of Ye Gucheng.

The corners of Ye Gucheng's lips raised slightly, "Master Jiu's injury is healed? It's really gratifying."

Gong Jiu's gaze was firmly fixed on Ye Gucheng.Ye Gucheng hadn't tied up his hair yet, he was only wearing his coat.Gong Jiu's line of sight seemed to penetrate that layer of cover, to see clearly every inch of bone and every vein under it.

Ye Gucheng's face was as usual, but the bottom of his eyes was dark.He strolled up to Gong Jiu and said, "This is not a place to welcome guests, how about Mr. Jiu, please wait for a while?"

Gong Jiu laughed, and his bewildered eyes finally fell on Ye Gucheng's face... Then he was more excited by Ye Gucheng's cold gaze, he even felt that his left shoulder and left shoulder, which had been injured by the Broken Cloud Sword, Arms are faintly hot.

Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, Gong Jiu suddenly woke up like a dream, but his voice was still a little hoarse stimulated by his own imagination, and there was a sudden surge of desire in his voice, "You are welcome, the city lord, here is very good."

Ye Gucheng smiled suddenly, "Really?" Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand to Gong Jiu, "Master Jiu thinks it's good, so it must be good."

Gong Jiu looked at Ye Gucheng's hand with great interest, and obediently passed it up, allowing Ye Gucheng to hold it tightly.

The next moment came the severe pain, Gong Jiu still had an excited expression on his face, and even his breathing became heavier and heavier.The heat from the hand-to-hand contact even burned out the last trace of clarity in Gong Jiu's mind.

Ye Gucheng tilted his head, and smiled slightly, "Since the ninth son likes it, although I feel a bit embarrassed, it's okay to bear the pain and give up."

Then... Gong Jiu's eyes blurred, and his acupuncture points were tapped and he was thrown into the hot spring pool.

Ye Gucheng stood by the pool, fastened his clothes slowly, and then took a quiet look at Gong Jiu, "This hot spring has always been only allowed by the city lord to bathe here, but since Young Master Jiu likes it, This seat is not stingy, Young Master Ninth enjoy it slowly."

"I believe that with the skill of the ninth son, it will come out in three to five hours." Ye Gucheng was about to leave, but he paused for some reason, looked back and said with a smile, "I almost forgot, how can this be considered enjoyment? ?”

After a while, when Ye Gucheng walked out of the bathroom with Ye Mingzhu, he ordered, "All the guards withdraw for twenty feet, and all the lamps and candles are extinguished. No sound is allowed within fifty feet."

Gong Jiu gave a strange laugh, Ye Gucheng pointed to seal his dumb acupoint without looking back, and then turned away.

The dark satin was blindfolded, and it was already night, and all lighting was removed inside and outside the bathroom.Can't move, can't talk.Can't hear, can't see... Gong Jiu was naked and wrapped in layers of gauze curtains woven with silk, half floating and half submerged in the spring water.

Feel nothing!Gong Jiu wanted to bite her lips hard, but unfortunately she couldn't do it, those extremely painful self-tortures couldn't do anything!

Only desperately condensing the skills, but still feeling empty in the body.

Half an hour, an hour... For the first time, Gong Jiu really felt fear, even a light touch, or even a delicate touch, as long as he can feel his own existence, anything is fine...

When Gong Jiu didn't know it, his cold sweat was pouring down layer by layer, and his mind became more and more confused. Only Ye Gucheng stripped him naked and wrapped him in layers of gauze curtains in his mind, which was as cold as a sword. eyes...

Gong Jiu regretted it for the first time, maybe he shouldn't provoke Ye Gucheng like this.Ye Gucheng certainly wouldn't kill him, but it turned out that he really wouldn't make him feel better.

At this moment, he finally gathered a trace of true energy.Gong Jiu was overjoyed, and when he was about to break through the acupoints, his body sank suddenly.

Gong Jiu could feel his body being thrown to the ground forcefully, and then he was pulled out.The sound of the whip breaking through the air was heard.Gong Jiu's body shrank involuntarily, and the next moment, he realized that his acupoints were unlocked... So, it was Ye Gucheng?

For some reason, Gong Jiu became excited again. He twisted his body, rolled to the ground, and whispered, "Hit me, hit me!"

A whip was as tight as a whip, and Gong Jiu's body was drawn out with red marks, but he still stretched his body enjoying himself, letting the whip fall on him.He even stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked his lips, and smiled lowly.

What kind of expression will Ye Gucheng have?What kind of look will it be?The Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven is actually not that different, is it?

Suddenly, Gong Jiu's eyes lit up, the black ribbon was rubbed off by himself, and then Gong Jiu's face suddenly darkened, he grabbed the whip ruthlessly, with a grim expression, "Why...it's you!"

The author has something to say: Ye Gucheng's life experience is fabricated by combining various TV dramas, original works and colleagues.

This kind of abnormality is really too difficult to write. I am afraid that the level of writing is not high enough.