[Quick travel] The host is OOC again

After Qu Fengmian came back from hunting, Gu Zhu was still in a daze, her small mouth was pouted, Lao Gao was very wronged.

He dropped the pheasant whose head had been twisted in his hand, wiped it on his clothes casually, quickly stepped forward and pinched Gu Zhu's chin, and said with a smile: "Wake up, little lazy pig, it's time for breakfast."

The conditions in the field are inconvenient, and I don’t pay much attention to it. Gu Zhu shook her drowsy head, wiped her face casually a few times, then bumped her head against Qu Fengmian’s shoulder, and said aggrievedly: “I want to go home… , you, you should call me young master..."

The delicate young master really can't bear this terrible living environment, and misses the big soft bed and delicious snacks.

Qu Fengmian gently rubbed Gu Zhu's head, and said, "Yes, my young master."

After breakfast, the two left the cave and continued on their way. Last night's heavy rain washed away the traces of their walking and made the killers lose their way.

The forest was very dense and large, Qu Fengmian walked with Gu Zhu on his back for a long time before he saw the way out.

There was a sound of horseshoes beside her ears, Gu Zhu frowned and covered her ears, the ground began to shake after a while, and a group of people surrounded them.

The leader was dressed in a riding outfit, and looked extraordinarily heroic. He got off his horse and walked up to the two of them. Seeing their posture, he frowned severely.

Gu Zhu's face turned pale from the piercing gaze.

How could the pampered young master bear the sharp gaze of the general who lived in the battlefield for many years?

"Feng Han, he beat me..."

Gu Zhu is a bully, he poked Qu Fengmian's back to complain, his small eyes flicked, but he didn't dare to look at that person.

The appearance of this person was like a turning point, Gu Zhu knew that Qu Fengmian was leaving.

When they meet again, it's time to run away.

I just don't know what method Qu Fengmian will use to escape.

So, while Gu Zhu was thinking, one hand quietly reached behind him, and the other pushed hard.

Gu Zhu only felt a pain in her neck, but she didn't know anything.

Gu Zhu: Dogs are better than men!

Qiqi's dog's face was shocked, this action was a bit too neat, and he said without a trace of hesitation.

Qu Fengmian hugged the boy with his eyes closed, with complex emotions in his eyes. He placed him in the carriage that was following him, and smoothed out the messy hair on the side of Gu Zhu's face.

"Master, it's time to go."

The young general stood beside the car with a half-bow, and said respectfully.

Qu Fengmian's eye feathers moved slightly, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on Gu Zhu's forehead, then turned around and got out of the carriage, the corners of the drooping clothes drew a neat arc.

"Where is Qiao Yuran?"

"Master Qiao is waiting at the gate of the city. Don't worry, master, I will hand over the young master to Master Qiao."

Qu Fengmian nodded, got on his horse, the situation in the court was unstable, and the rat ants hiding in the dark also showed their feet. It was time for him, the emperor who had been ill for a long time, to show his face.

He took a deep look at the carriage with the curtains tightly closed, then turned and headed towards the capital.

hold on…

When all the dust settles...

He must come to pick him up.

When Gu Zhu woke up from the coma, it was already the second day. The young man who was supposed to be full of energy curled up in the corner of the bed with his knees hugged, his face full of loss and sadness.

He bit the corner of his lips, his big clear eyes were filled with tears, although he knew that this was the inevitable result, but Gu Zhu still felt uncomfortable.

"Qiqi, he didn't even tell me when he left, and even made people beat me..."

"Are you going to kill me after that?"

"Ugh..."

Qiqi looked at the sad Gu Zhu with distress, and didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only scold the dog man in the same hatred as him: "Don't be sad, the host, when we finish the task, we'll be far away and out of sight!"

Gu Zhu wiped away her tears and said at a loss: "But...but Qiqi, I seem to like him..."

At the thought of leaving Qu Fengmian and never seeing him again, my heart throbbed with pain.

"Host……"

Qiqi is very irritable, this is not the result he wanted.

So when was his well-behaved and obedient host abducted by this dog man!

Go crazy!

The door was knocked three times and then pushed open. The person who came was tall and tall, with a pair of fox eyes and a natural smile.

This is his cheap uncle Qiao Yuran.

Gu Zhu sniffed, looked at him with foggy eyes, and whispered: "Uncle".

Qiao Yuran narrowed his fox eyes, covering his many thoughts, he raised his hand to open the folding fan, walked happily to the edge of Gu Zhu's bed and sat down, saying: "Yo, you still remember me."

Gu Zhu pursed her mouth, this cheap uncle liked to bully him the most, when Gu's mother was still there when he was young, he dared to throw Gu Zhu, who was only three years old, into the sky for fun.

Gu Zhu couldn't help shivering, he still remembers the feeling of fright.

"uncle…"

The little boy curled up in a ball is like a vigilant little white rabbit. After feeling that the environment is safe, he slowly stretches out his white and tender claws. His big red eyes look at you dependently. Qiao Yu felt itchy.

His nephew has become more and more delicate the longer he grows, and he is so courageous that he even dares to bully that one.

Fortunately, that person didn't pursue it. It's just... Based on his understanding of that person, how could he, who is always ready to repay him, let off the person who bullied him so easily... Qiao Anran felt uneasy, and always felt that something would happen out of control matter.

"uncle…"

A pair of soft, warm hands gently grabbed his sleeves and shook them.

Gu Zhu's bright, slightly upturned big eyes stared trustingly at the thoughtful man in front of him, he licked his lips anxiously, and opened his mouth: "Uncle, how did I get home?"

His memory only stays at the time when he was knocked out. He doesn't know what happened afterwards, and he doesn't know how he got back to Qiao's house, but there must be Qu Fengmian's handwriting in it.

Qiao Yuran lifted up her robe and sat on the side of the bed, and hit Gu Zhu's forehead with the handle of a fan, hating iron for being weak: "You were dragged back like a dead pig."

Gu Zhu pouted, he didn't believe it, bad uncle!

But in the end, he didn't dig out any useful information from Qiao Yuran's mouth.

On the contrary, a letter from the imperial city said that Qiao Yuran was valued by the emperor, his position was promoted, and he would return to Beijing to report on his work soon.

Regarding this, Qiao Yuran had a deeper guess besides Xie En. He looked at Gu Zhu with a silly face, and sighed silently.

On the other hand, Qu Fengmian wiped out the rebel forces inside and outside the palace with iron and blood, and killed all dangers in the cradle.

He was wearing a black dragon robe. The front and back of the dragon robe were embroidered with flying golden dragons with gold thread. The jade belt around his waist was adorned with precious gemstones of various colors. In the middle was a blood-red blood jade.

Looking up, there is a slender neck, the black hair is tied behind the head and fixed with a golden crown, and what is revealed in front of it is a flawless and handsome face.

The scars on his face disappeared, Qu Fengmian was expressionless, and just one look was not angry.

Kneeling crookedly in front of him, the person kneeling at the front was trembling all over, his face covered with fearful sweat.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is wronged!"

"This old slave's loyalty to you can be learned from heaven and earth! Your Majesty!"

The shrill cry made people think they were killing pigs.

Qu Fengmian grinned sarcastically, and lashed at the man with a whip, causing his flesh to be torn apart.

Bright red blood slid down the man's back, soaking the gorgeous carpet.

The sweet smell of blood permeated the air, Qu Fengmian raised his face sickly, took a deep breath, showing a satiated expression.

"Step, step..."

It's the sound of moccasin boots on the floor...

"what!"

The pupils of the eunuch, whose clothes were messy and dirty, shrank instantly, and the pain like a fracture hit his heart. He couldn't help crying, but he couldn't move.

Qu Fengmian hooked the corners of her lips, crushing those chubby fingers again and again, her hoarse and mellow voice was more like a devil from hell in the ears of these people.

"Come on, tell me, who told you to do this, huh?"

The tone of voice was so casual.

However, in just half a day, one after another trailers covered with white cloth were dragged away from the back door of the imperial city, and the dripping blood stains could not be wiped clean.

It was not until the coming of the heavy rain that the blood and crimes in the city were washed away.

Qu Fengmian leaned against the steaming white jade bath, with his hands under the water.

He closed his sharp phoenix eyes, opened his thin lips slightly, and a drop of water rolled down the side of the man's face and dripped into the water.

Qu Fengmian's breath was hot all over, and her protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Ramie..."

The man's face was full of satisfaction, but soon turned into forbearance.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Every cell in his body is longing for that person's arrival.

This dirty world.

Only he is real.

The man grinned, showing his white teeth, and smiled lowly, covering half of his face.

"Hehehe..."

Gu Zhu shivered in her sleep, and Qi Qi squatted beside him with a worried expression on her face. She didn't know what happened, but the male lead's favorability rose to 80.00% just now.

Although he was getting closer and closer to the mission goal, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

In mid-September, Qiao Yuran packed everything and set off on his way to the job. Before leaving, he made a special trip to the small courtyard to ask Gu Zhu if he wanted to go to the capital with him.

Gu Zhu lay on the round table, without a sitting posture, he blinked his big innocent eyes: "Uncle, I don't want to go, the road is too far."

Apart from the reason of Lu Yuan, another reason is that Gu Zhu died in the capital, and he had a natural fear of that place.

Qiao Yuran looked at his nephew's intimacy, his eyes showed firmness, he bent down and patted Gu Zhu on the head, and got an angry slap from the young man: "Don't pat your head on a bad uncle, he won't grow tall!"

His fox eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he patted his head with excellent texture: "What's wrong with uncle patting you, anyway, no matter how you grow up here with uncle, you are still a dwarf."

Gu Zhu glared.

A few more days later, Qiao Yuran left Qiao's mansion with the help of everyone, and at the same time, Gu Zhu also embarked on the way home.

When Qu Fengmian learned that Qiao Yuran did not follow his will to take Gu Zhu to Beijing, he angrily smashed the Ru kiln teacup in his hand.

"Bring me Qiao Yuran!"