Iron Armored Emperor

Survival and reproduction are the instincts of every species, and love, an emotion that is usually regarded as a human talent, is actually a kind of ability.

Not everyone loves someone.

It calls for tenderness and honesty with others, and at the same time, it calls for tenderness and honesty with oneself.

People who are too strong are often used to ignoring their own injuries. Over time, their hearts become cold and hard, which not only harms themselves, but also loses the ability to love others.

Di Qiye in the previous life was like this, so why not Gu Lie.

They all have heart problems.

Thinking of this, Di Qiye smiled proudly, but after all, Gu Lie is the better, braver and gentler of the two of them.

Long before he wanted to heal Gu Lie's heart disease, Gu Lie has been treating him with unhesitating trust and love since they met in this life.

My willful behavior in the previous life was purely caused by my overly aggressive and clean nature, so half of my own willful behavior in this life can be attributed to Gu Lie's overly indulgent treatment of him.

With subtle tenderness, Gu Lie healed his wounds of being betrayed by the alliance, pruned the overly decisive and cold branches of his character, and made him feel nostalgic.

Just like a big tree that is transplanted and unaccustomed to the soil and water, the original ancient tree next to it actively intertwined their tree roots, took it deep into the soil, and took root on this land .

After all, Di Qiye didn't really experience the past life, and he couldn't tell whether he didn't want to continue to endure the self-loathing and hopelessness in his heart, actively seeking a final relief, or simply didn't bother to ask for a force. Trust, passively let yourself go to the inevitable end.

But he could clearly see that under the heavy and damp withered leaves of the previous life, what spread was not only his own blood, not only his own pain.

That Di Qiye in the previous life also held the mind of a pure minister that even Zhu Beihe felt pedantic, but he refused to open his mouth to Gu Lie even voluntarily surrendering.

Thinking of this, Di Qiye realized that during the conversation in Yan Palace and Golden Palace that night in this life, he still kept saying that he was out of place, but subconsciously, he had been favored by Gu Lie to be quite honest, and occasionally he was willing to say a few words about the pain he experienced alone Listen to Gu Lie, go and ask him to feel sorry for him.

Di Qiye suddenly remembered that before leaving, Gu Lie insisted on celebrating his birthday. No matter where Di Qiye went that day, he could hear the eunuch Jinwei wishing him the 26th birthday. Reward silver and let them come to ask for a compliment in front of me.

But at this time, Di Qiye really understood the reason why Gu Lie insisted on celebrating his 24th birthday despite knowing that he was 26 years old in this life instead of 26 years old - the self in his dream never lived past 26 years old.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

What Gu Lie put in his hands was unreserved love after life and death.

Gu Lie knew that Di Qiye liked to light fire.

He didn't know that Di Qiye could light such a big fire.

Before tonight, even though Di Qiye was able to set him on fire, he always cared about Di Qiye's feelings. The hungry tiger preyed on food to the extreme. During the most exciting few times, there may have been too many bruises and red marks, but he never It won't really hurt Di Qiye.

Tonight is different.

He clearly knew that Di Qiye's right arm was injured, and he also clearly saw that Di Qiye was trying to seduce him out of control, but he couldn't resist at all.

Maybe it was Di Qiye's "go home" that made him overjoyed.

But Gu Lie was unwilling to ask too much, and warned: "Don't mess around."

Di Qiye simply ignored Gu Lie's warning to restrain himself.

"……not enough."

It sounded like a request or a complaint, scratching Gu Lie's heart like a cat's paw.

Di Qiye said it wasn't enough, so could Gu Lie not give it?

Where is this the Great Chu Bingshen? This is clearly a wild ghost that haunts people, haunting people and forgetting the time of day and night.

The wound on Di Qiye's right arm was scratched by the gunfire and stone bullets that assassinated the noble general of Ir. When he was injured, it looked bloody and bloody. After the actual treatment, it was not serious. It has already healed half. Residual burns, so delayed scabbing.

Gu Lie was careful not to touch it, but he was still scratched by the bed sheet, and the unhealed wound gradually smeared with blood. The nightshade floated in the room, and the blood seemed to be congealed, gathering at the edge of the wound, following the speeding up of the two. The action fell on their clasped hands.

Beads of blood seeped from between the fingers, dyed the bases of the two people's fingers red, and smeared into the palms along the skin lines.

Di Qiye slowly adjusted his breathing, looked at the red marks on the two fingers, and suddenly smiled lowly.

After the confusion faded away, Gu Lie immediately rolled over the servant and hugged him in his arms, carefully inspecting the injury on Di Qiye's right arm.

Some bleeding, but nothing serious.

Gu Lie's face darkened: "Nonsense!"

Di Qiye rubbed his calf against him obediently, pretending to be wronged: "I came back from the victory, and you are still angry with me."

This appearance really left Gu Lie with no choice but to hug him.

Di Qiye gently pushed Gu Lie away, not allowing Gu Lie to hold him, instead lying on Gu Lie's body, and then sat up.

His unlined clothes were half-faded at the elbows, Gu Lie hurriedly pulled up the skirts for him.

Gu Lie wasn't too old to get up for a long time, and there was a tendency of resurgence. Gu Lie was afraid that he would be burned out of his mind again, so he not only put on the unlined clothes for him, but also quickly grabbed his waist to prevent him from doing anything.

Di Qiye was amused by his cautious look, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Gu Lie hissed softly, this is the end of his life.

"Gu Lie," Di Qiye finally became serious and looked down at him, "I started dreaming as soon as I left Weiyang Palace. I dreamed of a person."

Gu Lie looked at Di Qiye in puzzlement.

Di Qiye's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and with his hands resting on Gu Lie's bare chest, he spoke to Gu Lie eloquently.

From the boy who made Di Qiye feel distressed, to the hero and general, to the hero of Mingjun who hates each other.

Finally, we talked about the night in Weiyang Palace, arsenic and sharp blades separated life and death.

Gu Lie froze in astonishment, and then remained silent for a long time.

"These dreams are not just dreams, are they?" Di Qiye asked softly, "They happened. You have experienced them yourself. Right?"

In the previous life, Gu Lie never thought of telling Di Qiye.

However, God always loves to be by surprise, and Di Qiye actually saw everything in his dream.

Gu Lie just held Di Qiye's hand and nodded briefly.

Di Qiye asked, "Did you burn me as I said?"

Gu Lie simply nodded again.

After a pause, he added, "Buried with me."

Di Qiye smiled and asked softly, "Have you remembered me all your life?"

Gu Lie clenched his hand: "Don't dare or forget."

Di Qiye asked: "I made you like this, do you hate me?"

Gu Lie frowned: "Where did you start?"

Between him and him in the previous life, how could the word "harm" be said?If they are wrong, they are all wrong.

Di Qiye asked back: "Then why do you always blame yourself?"

Gu Lie instantly understood Di Qiye's intentions, just smiled, pulled their hands to the corner of his mouth and kissed them, without saying a word.

No matter how distressed Di Qiye is, he can't replace Gu Lie to experience it, and he can't replace Gu Lie to forgive himself.

But what Di Qiye can do is to be honest with Gu Lie and make Gu Lie feel at ease.

Di Qiye lowered his eyes and said: "We talked in the Golden Palace that night, you said that you were a promise of life and death to me, and you missed me deeply."

"Now, I understand the weight of these words."

"You came back from the dead for me, and I miss you so much."

"I'm Di Qiye, how lucky I am."

He leaned down and winked at Gu Lie: "I'll be with you for the rest of my life."

"Gu Lie, we still have decades left, so we can take our time."

If it is said that the fire that Di Qiye lit earlier was too big, this promise is like setting fire to the wild, burning the flames soaring to the sky, and burning away Gu Lie's hard-won rationality.

Gu Lie pulled Di Qiye down for a kiss, and Di Qiye readily accepted the invitation. If the verbal promise is not enough to make you feel at ease, it doesn't matter if you place more bets.

It wasn't until the east was white that Gu Lie hugged Di Qiye contentedly, immersed in the scent of nightshade, and fell asleep peacefully.

Two months after Marquis Dingguo returned to Beijing, the four major guardian mansions were completed one after another, and Gu Lie finally combined the previous and previous achievements together to be commended by the court.

The first meritorious service, of course, is His Majesty's personal praise of Ding Guohou who "guards against powerful enemies outside the country, and deters foreign enemies from invading Dachu".

Marquis Ding Guo, who was praised as a flower by His Majesty, was calm and relaxed, without arrogance or impetuosity, and became more and more calm.

Before the celebration banquet, the arsenal presented a brand-new gift knife made for the Great Chu Emperor. Its exquisite decoration and light weight fully demonstrated that the gift knife was just for viewing, and it had no other advantages except for its good looks.

Gu Lie didn't care much about ritual knives, but when he was reminded by this new knife, he said to Di Qiye: "I'm going to find a day to seal the Heartbroken Dagger into the arsenal."