Those things about fighting wits and courage with the little grudges

The man who fled down the city wall staggered and almost rolled down the dozens of unfinished steps. He sat down, his mind was buzzing, and his vision became blurred. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and leaned back. Laugh, laugh and cry.

"General..." Yun Shu ran out of the team and helped him up. "General...is it okay?"

"Yun Shu, Your Majesty, what did your Majesty just say?"

The little emperor chased him down. "You, if you didn't hear clearly, I can say it again, you are running away."

Luo Bei followed up, dragged Yun Shu away, ordered the other side of the main tent not to patrol, and then let everyone disperse.

"I'm sincere, but with you, is it a catastrophe?" The little emperor said calmly, and handed out the Geng Tie in his hand again. "If you don't accept it, I will be Yuan Qi's biggest joke if the news spreads out. Didn't you say that my reputation will be preserved?" There were some blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and Gu Nanzhao's eyes were burning red.

Gu Nanzhao himself was smothered in blood, he raised his head and smiled for a long time, then went to hold the little emperor's face and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. "Chen, I can't accept it now."

"Forget it, forget it... I'm tired." The little emperor said this, somewhat frustrated, he folded his shoulders, and glanced at the soldiers who were gradually dispersing.

"I will send Your Majesty back."

"No, you, go back and have a good rest."

Gu Nanzhao let out a muffled cough, and fell into the little emperor's arms. "I'm afraid I'm seriously ill. I can't leave now. Why don't your majesty send me back?"

"Ha, are you plotting against me again?"

"This is not a calculation, this minister is trying to show his temper to His Majesty."

"Well, I agree." The little emperor made a gesture to carry the person on his shoulders, frowned, and said coldly: "Gu Hou refuted Gu's face earlier, this is what Gu Hou asked for."

"Yes, yes, I leave it to His Majesty to dispose of." After finishing speaking, he followed the little emperor's movement and lightly tiptoed onto the man's shoulder.

The little emperor's nose was sore, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Gu Hou is much thinner."

Gu Nanzhao just smiled and joked: "Your Majesty, walk slowly. If you feel uncomfortable walking like this, Your Majesty will not be afraid. Will I spit out Your Majesty later?"

The little emperor curled his lips and slowed down. "Gu Hou vomited it, Gu Hou cleaned it up."

At night, insects chirped faintly, and it was pleasant to listen to the concentric lock playing joy.Wherever the two passed, the soldiers bowed their heads and turned their backs.The little emperor took a breath, and after walking so far, there was a thin layer of sweat on his head. Gu Nanzhao noticed that people were wiping sweat, so he couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, it's time to make up your body."

"Huh? You, try it later, you will know whether I should make up my body."

"It's not that I haven't tried it. Your Majesty is just talking about the night before the New Year's Eve. Can Your Majesty, who I serve..."

"Hmm... shut your mouth." The little emperor raised his hand and patted the man's buttocks, the ears of both of them turned red.

After returning to the main tent, the couch was occupied by one person, and the little emperor stared straight at the person opposite with his forehead covered with one hand. "look at me."

"I dare not."

"Huh? There are things in this world that you dare not do?"

"Perhaps there was nothing in the past, but now, there are many things that I dare not do. I dare not die, and I dare not anger Your Majesty. If I say that I am Your Majesty with all my heart and eyes, can Your Majesty be trusted?" He shook his head, moved away the hand covering his forehead, and fell sideways on the little emperor's lap. "Your Majesty is like this, how can I be willing to leave the customs, how can I be willing to leave. I don't want to leave, but I still have a lot of things to do, what should I do..."

The little emperor held his hand, put it on his face, and said with red eyes: "Then let's do it. Why should you be afraid of it. Your husband guards the southwest, and I guard Wenyuan, okay?"

"Okay. If His Majesty says yes, everything is good."

"Hmm... Lang Jun hasn't called His Majesty enough yet?"

Gu Nanzhao chuckled, propped himself up and looked directly at the man. "It wasn't like this when my lord was sullen before."

"Ha, what Mr. Lang said is really interesting, but whoever made himself half dead. You, what can't you tell me directly, if you are hurt, you are hurt, if you are sick, you are sick, you have to hide it from me Tuck it in, now look at you, you really look like a bastard."

"Hahahaha." Gu Nanzhao raised his hands around the hair draped over his shoulders, and whispered: "Who will hide it first? If I am a bastard, my lord will be a hedgehog."

"Well, why don't you stay far away from me, and don't be afraid that I will tie you?"

Gu Nanzhao tapped on his chest and said, "The shell is very hard, it can't be pierced."

"My lord, although I only have six cities in Quxia for employment, but my lord can think about why... um..."

Fangze faced each other, and they all opened their eyes to impress each other's appearance deeply.The little emperor took the man into his arms and lay down hugging him.

Lie on the man's shoulder and murmured softly: "A mere marquis, who still wants to marry me, the emperor, huh? If you say that, I would like to ask, what is not mine for your food, clothing, housing, and transportation?" , don’t say anything else, let’s just say that the clothes that Lang Jun is wearing now belong to me from the inside to the outside? Lang Jun wants soft rice and hard food, huh?”

"Tsk, it's true that I'm shy in my pocket, but if you marry a bastard, you have to follow the bastard, and I'm not the kind of person who eats everything, so I have to suffer a little bit, my lord, and follow me, hiss! Shut up!"

"Don't tell me, um... why don't you think about it...that's all, you are so pretty."

Gu Nanzhao raised his hand to push the person away, and said hoarsely, "Nonsense, is the injury okay?"

"Hmm...would you like to take a look for me?"

"You have to take a look."

After a while, the little emperor propped his head on one hand and leaned sideways.

Gu Nanzhao inspected it carefully, then slowly raised one eyebrow and said, "Tsk, where is the injury?"

"Well, maybe the candlelight is dimmed, why don't you come closer and have a look, sir."

"..." Gu Nanzhao faced the little emperor's bright eyes, his face suddenly sank, he pulled the skirt of the man's clothes tightly, tied the belt into a tight knot and wrapped it in a blanket. "I'll go to Tongyun Shu Squeeze."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze in. Your lord should squeeze in with me. Is it okay if I stop making trouble?"

"Tsk, I'm afraid I'll make trouble for you later." Gu Nanzhao sighed, cleaned himself up, turned on the lamp, lay down, and went to sleep.

"Wait!" He remembered something, "Where is Zhao Qing?"

"Lang Jun remembers now, huh? When you fell asleep earlier, I asked Luo Bei to take it back and repair it, and it was in the tent. Lang Jun really didn't have any defenses, he slept so deeply."

"Whoever wants my life must do everything possible. How much can I prevent? Whoever wants me to live will definitely save my life. Why should I guard against it?" He went down in the dark and found "Zhao Qing" based on his memory. , put it between the two. "Calling Qing is the boundary, which cannot be crossed!"

"Gu Nanzhao? You... Gu is Emperor Yuanqi, you are drawing a boundary with Gu, huh?"

"There is no emperor in the army! I am the general, and I have the final say."

"Okay, the wings are hard, aren't they?" The little emperor picked up Zhao Qing and threw it down, turning over on his body. "Today, I will teach you, why..."

Yes, the man's hand was cut backwards and pushed out.

"Gu Nanzhao!"

The outer shirt was thrown out.

"damn thing!"

"The blanket was thrown out."

"Lang Jun..."

"Zhaoqing" was thrown out.

"..."

The door curtain was lifted, and Gu Nanzhao made a gesture of invitation. "Please, Your Majesty, I will rest outside and keep the tent for Your Majesty."

The little emperor had bruised veins on his forehead, and dragged him in by the collar. "Who cares about you keeping the tent, warm tents are okay."

"Your Majesty, it's summer now, how warm is it...why are your hands so cold?"

"Lang Jun is not much better."

The two held hands together and both smiled.

The nightingale sings the summer cold, leaning on each other, knowing whether it is warm or not.

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The author has something to say:

Little Emperor: The royal family is ruthless, the emperor is so lucky?It should be you, right? !

Gu Nanzhao: No, no, I am Lord Hou, not a royal family.

Little Emperor: Hmm... what about Qi Langjia?

Gu Nanzhao: I'm not Qi Lanjia...

Master Park: You two, it's time to drink your medicine.The two are ruthless and not ruthless. I don't know if they are ruthless. It is true that the royal family is short-lived.

Prince: Scared...