Gu Fuzhou really thought about it, it was incredible.
It's not that he hadn't thought about it in the past nineteen years. As long as boys are physically and mentally healthy, they have thought about it more or less during adolescence, and he is no exception. When he was thirteen or fourteen, his father solemnly taught him a physiology class and asked him to strictly discipline himself and respect others in this regard.
He still remembered how he felt after the first time he solved himself—this is it? His hands are almost sore, that's it
Of course, comfort is still comfortable, but the price/performance ratio is really not high. Although he is lazy, he pays great attention to personal cleanliness. Even if you do it yourself, you have to take a shower before and after. The whole process takes less than an hour. Wouldn't he get more sleep when he has this time
Later, when he grew up to sixteen or seventeen years old, he found that his classmates, especially boys, seemed very interested in this aspect. His brother once shared with him some things that are not suitable for children. The brother flushed with excitement, but he felt sorry for the hero.
"Working" for so long without stopping, and sweating so much, doesn't the waist really feel sore? So tired, he felt tired even looking at it.
When he told his brother how he felt, the brother was shocked and asserted that he was personality/cold. He disagrees, he is not indifferent, he really just doesn't bother to move. If his future wife is willing to work harder, he is still happy to do it.
In short, because he was too lazy, he lived as if he had no worldly desires. Even if he has someone he likes, he hasn't deliberately thought about it. If you like someone, do you have an impulse towards him? Do you want to sleep with him? It's not enough to be happy together.
It wasn't until Lin Qingyu suddenly asked him that, that he was surprised that he wanted to sleep with him. Even if he would be half tired, he... should feel worth it.
The word "sleeping" was considered elegant, and he even wanted to say it more vulgar. He wanted to stain Lin Qingyu, leave various marks on Lin Qingyu's body, let him smell his own, and even wanted to say some unbearable "swear words" in his ears. If Lin Qingyu hadn't used the word "dirty", he wouldn't have realized that he had this kind of sexual addiction.
After realizing his intentions, Gu Fuzhou suddenly felt that he was so greasy and wretched—why would he have such a side? If he starts to greedy Lin Qingyu's body, then what is the difference between him and the emperor Xiao Wei.
Sitting up in shock while dying, Cao Thief was myself
No, Lin Qingyu was his wife, he coveted what happened to his wife. Those who covet his wife are Cao Thieves.
But the indifferent beauty is for appreciation, not for fun.
But he really wanted to make fun of it.
Gu Fuzhou, who has worldly desires, can't help wondering—Lin Qingyu is also a man. Will he also have worldly desires
Lin Qingyu naturally didn't know what was thinking in Gu Fuzhou's weird head. He only felt that the other person's eyes were dark when they looked at him, and they were no longer the purity of the past, as if they had something more mature.
When the two returned to bed, Gu Fuzhou had already thrown away all enemy situations and tactics. He put his hands on the back of his head and opened his eyes and said, "Qingyu, you are almost twenty years old."
"Ok."
"This is the time when the blood was just right. Why did I never see you... Do you know what I mean?" Gu Fuzhou consciously has said it very clearly, and it is impossible for Lin Qingyu's intelligence to not understand.
Lin Qingyu said, "I don't understand."
"Come on, you must understand." Gu Fuzhou teased, "Or, you are not interested in this matter?"
"It's really not interesting. But why do you use "also"?"
Gu Fuzhou's attention was focused on the first half of Lin Qingyu's words: "No... you are not lazy, why are you not interested?"
Lin Qingyu thought for a while and said, "Probably because I have seen more and touched a lot."
He didn't know how many men's bodies he had seen, and he had seen women's bodies too. He is not proficient in gynecology, but he also dabbles. When traveling with his mentor, he also took care of pregnant women.
In his memory, he never seemed to have any special reactions because of touching someone's body. It seems that only Gu Fuzhou's body will make him feel "bad hands", and he feels flustered when he touches a key part.
Gu Fuzhou choked and said, "It's terrible to study medicine."
Gu Fuzhou slept late, and getting up the next day was another disaster. Lin Qingyu pulled Gu Fuzhou up from the bed, let Hualu bring breakfast, and watched him drinking porridge irresistibly.
"Qingyu, when will you take a break?"
Dayu officials, except for the New Year, can only rest on the fifteenth day of each month. Lin Qingyu helped him figure it out, and said, "In ten days."
Gu Fuzhou Junrong twisted: "Ten days? Help, help..."
After Gu Fuzhou was dressed, Lin Qingyu was about to send him out of the house, when Yuan Yin came running to report: "General, Madam, there is news from the palace that the saint has an unbearable headache and the prince's wound has relapsed. Let's stop today."
Gu Fuzhou was stunned by the sudden surprise. Except on the night of his second marriage, Lin Qingyu had never seen him so excited. As soon as Yuan Yin finished speaking, he disappeared. In the blink of an eye, an extra person appeared on the bed, and the quilt puffed up.
Lin Qingyu chuckled softly, and told his servants not to approach the bedroom, so that the general could sleep dimly today.
Not long after the news of the cessation of the dynasty came, there were people in the palace again. The emperor’s illness worsened day by day, and the hospital was helpless. The emperor finally couldn't stand it anymore, and once again Xuan Lin Qingyu entered the palace.
Lin Qingyu checked the pulse for the emperor and changed the previous prescription. The emperor drank it for a few days, and his illness eased. It is reasonable to say that Lin Qingyu should be rewarded, but he still held a breath in his heart. The thought of the gentle and submissive beauty in front of him has married him. As the emperor, there are still people who can't get him. Unwillingness and resentment inevitably breed in his heart.
If it's just an ordinary courtier's wife, what if he is strong, but it is Gu Fuzhou's wife. Soon, Gu Fuzhou gave him a paperwork, from the deployment of soldiers and horses to the transportation of grain and grass, and the analysis of the situation in the Northwest was done well. After the emperor finished reading it, no matter how unwilling he was, he sent the zhezi to the northwest as it was.
The emperor refused to reinstate official Lin Qingyu, and Lin Qingyu did not take the initiative to mention it, only that he was uncertain about the efficacy of some medicines, so he had to go to the Imperial Medical Office to check the classics. The emperor restored Lin Qingyu's right to travel to the Imperial Medical Office. In addition, Lin Qingyu had to enter the palace every three days to ask for the emperor's pulse. Except for no official position, no salary, no difference from the past.
Now, what Lin Qingyu cares about is not official positions and salary. Successfully marrying Gu Fuzhou is just a relief to their immediate needs. If they want to settle down with Gu Fuzhou I, they still have a lot to do.
Gu Fuzhou waited and waited for a monthly break, when Lin Qingyu was about to enter the palace on this day. When Lin Qingyu got up, he deliberately relaxed his movements, and after another thought, it seemed that there was no need for Gu Fuzhou to be easily awakened. Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed on his feet, he heard a muffled voice coming from the upper bunk: "Qing Yu..."
Lin Qingyu was surprised: "Why are you awake?"
Gu Fuzhou closed his eyes and said weakly: "You are going to the palace today, I will see you off."
Lin Qingyu was startled, a warm feeling that shouldn't have appeared in winter rose in his heart, but said: "You are almost sleepy, how do you send me?"
Gu Fuzhou sat up sleepily, rubbed his eyes, and said instinctively: "No matter how sleepy I am, I have to send my wife to work..."
Lin Qingyu laughed and said: "No. You continue to sleep."
Gu Fuzhou forced himself out of bed: "No, you will send me off every day. If I don't send you off, it would be too scumbag."
Gu Fuzhou was so interested, Lin Qingyu let him go. He originally thought that Gu Fuzhou would be like him, and even if he was sent to the gate of the General's Mansion, he didn't expect that Gu Fuzhou would get on the carriage with him and drove him directly to the gate of the palace. Although Gu Fuzhou had been dozing off on his shoulder in the carriage, and the two of them didn't say anything, but this early intention of getting up can not be described as touching, it is really precious.
After Lin Qingyu entered the palace, the leading eunuch took him to the Palace of Qinzheng. When the emperor told him to enter, Lord Xie, the leader of Tianjiying, just retreated. The two passed by, and Lin Qingyu smelled a light fragrance.
Soon Lin Qingyu knew where the fragrance came from. The emperor showed him something-a crystal clear snow lotus, just by looking at the color of the petals, you would know this extraordinary thing.
The emperor said: "Look, this is good for my head style."
Lin Qingyu sniffed the secret fragrance of snow lotus and asked, "Dare to ask your Majesty, this thing comes from the north?"
Hearing the word "Northern", the emperor seemed uneasy: "It is said that it was collected from the far north of the Northern Territory."
Lin Qingyu smiled faintly, and said: "It is indeed a good medicine that is hard to find. The students will now draw up a new prescription for your Majesty. Using the northern snow lotus as medicine will surely get twice the result with half the effort."
After leaving the palace, Lin Qingyu stayed in the library building of the Imperial Medical Office for half a day before returning to the General's Mansion at dusk. When he got out of the carriage, he saw a luxurious carriage parked in front of the General's Mansion. For ordinary officials, these ceremonial guards are arrogant, and it is obvious who comes.
This carriage was only a moment earlier than Lin Qingyu. The owner of the carriage had a face-to-face meeting with Lin Qingyu as soon as he got out of the carriage: "—It's the beauty doctor!"
Lin Qingyu said, "I'm not a doctor anymore, Your Highness."
"Then I will call you Doctor Lin." It was the Fourth Prince Xiao Jie who came. The butler's surname Xi, who is inseparable from him, has a single name.
Lin Qingyu has no feelings for beautiful idiots, only interested in smart people. Compared to Xiao Jun, he focused more on Xi Rong. "His Royal Highness is coming, but have an appointment with the general?"
"No, it's not right, that's right. Last time the general agreed to show me his Qingyun Kyushu gun and sweat-blooded BMW. Today I passed by the general's mansion and suddenly thought of this, just..."
Xiao Jie smiled uncomfortably. Xi Rong bowed to Lin Qingyu, and said politely: "His Royal Highness is on a whim, uninvited, and disturbing the general and his wife. If the general is inconvenient, I will return the post and bring your Highness down."
Lin Qingyu said, "The general is taking a rest today. It is no inconvenience. Your Highness, please come in."
A few people entered the mansion, Xiao Jie looked around curiously, and asked, "Why didn't you see General Gu?"
Lin Qingyu guessed: "He should be playing at this hour."
Xiao Jie looked ignorant. He raised his head and asked Xi Rong, "Will the general also play?"
Xi Rong said: "General Gu's'playing' may be different from His Highness's'playing'."
Xiao Jie grinned and said: "I understand. For example, my'play' is eating and drinking, and the general's'playing' is horse-riding and archery?"
Xi Rong smiled and nodded: "His Royal Highness is wise."
Lin Qingyu said: "His Royal Highness, please wait in the hall for a while, I will invite the army to come. Huantong, serve your Highness tea."
Xiao Yi took a sip of the tea from the General's Mansion, his eyes lit up, and he was full of praise: "This is delicious, I think it is better than the tea in the palace! A Rong, you also try it?"
Xi Rong shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness, you can't forget the etiquette when you are outside."
Xiao Jie was a little disappointed: "Okay."
"Isn't your majesty surprised?" Xi Rong said, "As for the etiquette, it is better for the general's wife to stay and treat the guests. Why does the madam want to send the army in person? The madam doesn't seem to be a ignorant person."
Xiao Jie thought for a while, but couldn't figure out: "Why?"
Xi Rong smiled slightly: "Maybe the lady has something to whisper to the general."
Lin Qingyu found Gu Fuzhou in the bedroom. Gu Fuzhou was blindfolded by the black cloth, and a porcelain bottle used by Lin Qingyu for medicine was hung in front of him.
Hearing Lin Qingyu's footsteps, Gu Fuzhou pulled the black cloth upwards, showing smiling eyes: "Qingyu Qingyu, I will show you a fun."
With that said, Gu Fuzhou put on the black cloth again and pushed the porcelain bottle vigorously. The porcelain bottle began to sway back and forth, and Gu Fuzhou also swayed from side to side, avoiding being hit by the porcelain bottle perfectly every time.
Gu Fuzhou's mouth fluttered, "How? I practiced for half an hour."
Lin Qingyu stepped forward, grabbed the swinging porcelain bottle, and said, "Xiao Jie and his eunuch are here."
Gu Fuzhou raised his eyebrows: "Now?"
"They are already in the house."
Gu Fuzhou smelled the familiar light scent, his lips raised higher, and he stretched out his hand pretending to grab the porcelain bottle, and hugged Lin Qingyu's waist as he wished.
Lin Qingyu let him hold him, and stretched out his hand to tear off the black cloth: "Also, Xiao Zheng sent the Tianji Camp to the north, and the emperor should be quite dissatisfied with this matter."
Looking at the beauty of the medicine in his arms, Gu Fuzhou was able to think, "Dr. Lin meant... just today? Isn't it too early."
Lin Qingyu pushed Gu Fuzhou away and said, "You don't have to talk too much, just try a little bit."
The two went back to the front hall to meet the guests. In front of Xiao Jun and Xi Rong's face, Gu Fuzhou was deep and restrained and unsmiling. Even Xi Rong could not have imagined that General Gu was still lying in his room to practice how to avoid being hit by the shaking porcelain bottle.
After some greetings, Gu Fuzhou ordered the Qingyun Jiuzhou gun to be presented. This gun is so heavy that most people can't grasp it, and it takes at least two adult men to lift it.
Xiao Jie circled the Qingyun Kyushu Gun for a few times and then "wow" a few times, then turned to Xi Rong and said excitedly: "A Rong, do you feel a murderous aura from the Northwest Desert?"
Xi Rong said: "The gun is raised by blood, and the general's gun has its own spirituality."
Xiao Jie tried to pick up the Qingyun Kyushu Gun. No matter how hard he was, he could only lift the gun with both hands. He couldn't help sighing: "This gun can kill people, but General Gu can hold it with one hand. He has shot countless enemies, and he deserves to be the number one warrior of Da Yu."
In the face of the prince’s praise, Gu Fuzhou still cherishes his words like gold: "His Royal Highness has a good reputation."
After watching the gun, Gu Fuzhou led several people to the stable. A great horse was drinking with its head down. Feeling the breath of a stranger, the horse raised its neck vigilantly and flicked its tail restlessly.
This horse is as black as ink, with long limbs and thick mane, which is very different from the ordinary horses outside. Just staying for a long time, a lot fatter than when I first arrived in Beijing.
Xiao Jie was amazed when she saw it, and asked, "What's its name?"
Lin Qingyu gave Gu Fuzhou a playful look, and said, "Xiao Bai."
Xiao Jie looked confused: "But, it's black."
Gu Fuzhou said solemnly: "Indeed. Your Royal Highness wants to try riding?"
Xiao Jie was surprised and delighted: "I, can I?"
Xi Rong disagreed: "How strong BMW recognizes the Lord, and your Highness is not good at riding, I hope your Highness will think twice."
Gu Fuzhou said, "With me, nothing will happen."
Xiao Jie stroked Xiao Bai's black horseback, and his heart was moved: "I should be fine if I just rode it around-A Rong?"
Xi Rong sighed helplessly, and said, "Then I will trouble the general to take care of him."
Gu Fuzhou took Xiao Jun to ride a horse, while Lin Qingyu and Xi Rong watched. It is not difficult to see that the relationship between Xiao Ju and Xi Rong is by no means like that of an ordinary master and servant. Xiao Ju obviously relies heavily on Xi Rong, which is consistent with what Gu Fuzhou said. But Lin Qingyu didn't see Xi Rong's deviant/paranoid side, and he was also a good at hiding his true colors.
Lin Qingyu seemed to inadvertently said: "His Royal Highness is innocent and innocent. In the future, if the prince becomes a throne, he will go to the fief and become a free prince. It is also very good."
Xi Rong's eyes dimmed, and she smiled very quickly, her smile still better than the woman: "What the madam said is."
The author has something to say: Salted fish: I am not bad, I am really just lazy, believe me =w=