It was difficult for Chang Geng to regard Shen Shiliu and Gu Yun as the same person.
Shen Shiliu is just a country gangster in a border town, wandering around all day long, picking the fat and the thin in his food.
But Gu Yun was not.
For most people in this world, "Gu Yun" may not be considered a person, he is more like a symbol, with three heads and six arms, hands and eyes reaching the sky.
In such a huge country, with a territory of thousands of miles, isn't there only one Gu Yun
Not only Chang Geng, but also Fatty Ge, Madam Cao and the others still feel like they are dreaming.
It's just that Chang Geng is different from his two children. After all, Shen Shiliu is not someone else's adoptive father.
Chang Geng didn't resent Gu Yun for deceiving him, anyway, since he was born, he was used to being deceived a long time ago, and it didn't matter if he was deceived more than once.
Besides, what could the dignified Marquis of Anding do to him as a poor boy with no relatives
A small person like him could see the Marquis of Anding in this life, probably because of the false life experience that Xiu Niang forced on him. There must be other reasons for people who are willing to deceive him and deceive him.
It's just that Chang Geng's feelings were given out, two points were given to the neighbors, two points were given to Xu Baihu, who was not at home, and the remaining six points were all tied to his little adoptive father. Father lost, let his six points of emotion fall to the ground in vain, and spared a lot of effort.
At this time, Shen Yi, who was delivering medicine in the middle of the night, unexpectedly overlapped the two shadows of "Shen Shiliu" and "Gu Yun".
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After a while, Shen Yi came out with an empty bowl, and Chang Geng heard him explain to the guards in the tent, "You guys stay here, don't let people go in and disturb him."
Chang Geng hesitated for a moment, but finally the ghost made a short step and walked over.
After walking with him for many days, Gu Yun's personal guards of course recognized him, but because of Shen Yi's instructions, he had to bite the bullet and stop him: "Your Highness, the commander is a little unwell today, he has already drank the medicine and fell asleep, if you have any problems, Give an order, and your subordinates can do it for you."
People who used to live next to each other and could look for them at will without knocking on the door are now embarrassing others even when they meet each other.
Chang Geng lowered his head a little desolately: "This big brother"
The guard was so frightened that he knelt down: "My subordinates dare not."
"No no, that's not what I meant," Chang Geng waved his hand quickly, then he smiled helplessly and sighed, "I used to serve him medicine in Yanhui before, so I just wanted to take a look, it's really inconvenient. Forget it, I"
He couldn't speak any more, and had to smile cautiously. Chang Geng secretly made up his mind that if he was turned away this time, he would never take humiliation on his own again.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, another guard next to him stepped forward and bit his ear: "Didn't the commander tell you that if your Highness wants to see him, you don't have to notify him? Don't get your head out of the wood."
Chang Geng's ears and eyes are clear, so of course he heard it, he raised his head in astonishment, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while. And just like that, he was put in.
The smell of medicine in the tent has not dissipated, the bed tent was pulled open, and a person lay there silently.
Approaching a little, Chang Geng realized that Gu Yun was not asleep.
Gu Yun may have had a headache. He pressed his hands tightly against his temples, frowning so tightly that he didn't notice anyone coming in.
Chang Geng coughed dryly a few steps away, and called him softly, "Hou"
As soon as he made a sound, Gu Yun on the bed instantly turned over and pulled out a saber from the quilt. Chang Geng didn't even have time to blink, the sharp blade was already on him. On his neck, the chill climbed up his neck, and the sword holder was like a dragon that was awakened.
Chang Geng was shocked by his killing intent and blurted out, "Sixteen!"
Gu Yun tilted his head slightly, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes and seemed to recognize Chang Geng, and said vaguely, "I'm sorry."
He tucked the saber back into the quilt, and gently groped for a moment on Chang Geng's neck: "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
Chang Geng was in shock, but a vague doubt suddenly appeared. He thought to himself, "He can't really see clearly, right?"
But then it felt impossible—how could Marquis of Anding be half blind
Gu Yun touched a coat and draped it on his body indiscriminately: "Why are you here?"
He wanted to get up while talking, but he suddenly got up, his body swayed slightly, and he sat back again. Gu Yun took a deep breath, put one hand on his forehead and the other on the edge of the bed.
"Don't move." Chang Geng subconsciously reached out to support him.
He hesitated for a moment, then bent down to help Gu Yun's legs up, put him back on the bed, pulled the quilt for him, avoided the long hair that was lying on the head of the bed, and pulled his shoulders to help him lie down. After doing this series of things, Chang Geng was embarrassed and stupid next to him for a while.
The medicine on Gu Yun's body was attacking. He didn't expect that Chang Geng, who was having "tantrums" with him, would suddenly come to visit. At the moment, he had to reluctantly endure the headache and the shrill voice in his ears.
He was going to send Chang Geng away first, so he smiled nonchalantly: "Let a little white-eyed and arrogant-looking person who turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone - please, Your Highness, bring me a pot of wine."
According to his experience, at times like this, a sip of wine seems to be better.
Chang Geng frowned and looked at him suspiciously.
Gu Yun had a splitting headache, so he lied casually: "Shen Yi's medicinal wine is for migraine."
I heard that in ancient times, people who rely on the Son of Heaven to make princes often suffer from migraine headaches. Everyone has a mind of analogy and association. When he said this, Chang Geng was really fooled, and he took a small pot hanging next to the light armor. .
Gu Yun drank half the bottle in one breath. Seeing that the bottle was about to be dry, Chang Geng hurriedly grabbed his wrist and forcibly took the jug off: "Enough, you can't drink medicinal wine like this."
The spirits were on fire, and the blood in his whole body boiled. Gu Yun exhaled, and he really felt that his eyes were clearer, but maybe he drank the wine too quickly, and he felt a little overwhelmed. The two were speechless for a while, and stared at them for a while. Gu Yun couldn't hold it any longer, so he leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes gently.
He clearly meant to see off guests, and Chang Geng knew that he should leave, but his feet seemed to have taken root.
Chang Geng spurned himself in his heart: "You worry about nothing, you don't know each other and go quickly."
At the same time, he reached out his hand involuntarily and pressed the acupuncture point for Gu Yun.
As I pressed it, I felt cheap, but my hand couldn't stop.
Gu Yun's forehead was cold, except for a frown at the beginning, he didn't express any other opinion, and let him play with it obediently.
Until Chang Geng's hand was a little sore, he asked in a low voice, "Is it better?"
Gu Yun only opened his eyes and looked at Chang Geng silently.
As the saying goes, "A wise person will have a loss, and a fool will have a gain." In this life, Gu Yun used the taste of alcohol to occasionally say something human.
He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Even if you arrive in the capital, there is still a foster father to protect you, so don't be afraid."
Chang Geng shuddered violently, almost shivering in the dim light.
At such a young and precocious age, when he knew in his heart that he was unreliable, he could grit his teeth and turn himself into a calm and restrained adult. It fell apart in front of the little warmth he longed for, revealing a soft, childlike mass within.
Gu Yun stretched out a hand at him: "Foster father is wrong, okay?"
He didn't know how these words penetrated the frozen heart and soul of the young man, and he was not very sincere, because Gu Yun didn't think he was wrong most of the time. where is wrong.
He just gave Chang Geng a step down through the gentleness and connivance brought by the taste of wine.
Chang Geng clasped his palm tightly, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, his shoulders that had been stiff for days suddenly collapsed and he almost cried.
He found that what he had been waiting for was just those two words, as long as that person said to him, "The foster father is wrong, I didn't want you", so that he could feel that there was no Xiu Niang who abused him in this world. After it was too late to see Xu Baihu for the last time, he left a little warm thought for him so that he could forgive the little righteous father for everything.
ever and ever.
No matter if his name is Shen Shiliu or Gu Yun.
Gu Yun felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so he leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes, and said inaudibly, "Chang Geng, many things will change, no one knows where they belong from the beginning, sometimes Do not think too much."
Chang Geng stared at his face without blinking, with a little cautious greed in his eyes, and sadly admitted that Gu Yun was right - many things will change, the living will die, and the good times will fade away. , friends and relatives will be separated, and the deep friendship will flow to the ends of the earth with the water. Only his own destination is established and known, and he will become a lunatic.
Gu Yun moved into the bed, stretched out his arms, and patted himself beside him: "Come on, we have to travel tomorrow, make do with me."
In the second half of the night, Chang Geng fell asleep in Gu Yun's tent, Wu Er Gu refused to let him go as usual, nightmares continued one after another, but there was always a faint smell of medicine lingering on the tip of his nose, subconsciously knowing that he was safe , even vaguely understand that this is a dream, those fears and resentment seem to be separated from him.
For Chang Geng, this was a rare sleep.
Of course, it would have been better if he hadn't found that he had numb one of Marquis Anding's arm when he woke up, and burrowed into someone's arms before it was gone.
In particular, that bastard Gu Yun will never understand the sensitive and changeable hearts of young people. Gu Dashuai thought that Chang Geng had reconciled with him after sharing the same bed for the night, so he became remorseful again. Hanging on his lips, he brought out the meaning of whipping the corpse.
Was this person pretending to be so sick and weak the night before? !
Early in the morning, Shen Yi saw Chang Geng blushing and angrily rushing out of the handsome tent, walking around Gu Yun all day.
On the way, Shen Yi rode his horse over, glanced at Gu Yun's face, and asked with a pun, "Are you all right?"
Gu Yun, like a wolf with a big tail, said nonchalantly, "A furry child, such a trivial matter, it's nothing to come here."
Shen Yi watched helplessly as the bear he had been circling two days ago, speechless, only sneered.
Gu Yun pretended not to hear, looked at Chang Geng's back from a distance, and suddenly said, "Do you think I will leave the Xuantie Camp to him in the future?"
Shen Yi said indifferently, "Do you want to kill him?"
Gu Yun let out a "tsk", as if he was disgusting with him.
"Do you really think Xuan Tie Ying is a good thing? Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, Zixi, don't think what I said is unpleasant," Shen Yi said, "When Xuan Tie Ying was in the hands of the old marquis, It is a weapon of the country, and in your hands, it becomes the 'wealth weapon of the country'.
Hearing what he said, the lazy smile on Gu Yun's face converged.
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