After the third watch, Gu Yun was exhausted and wanted to go back to rest, but was affected by Shen Yi's words, and unknowingly turned to the backyard.
At this time, there were not many lights in the whole capital, Chang Geng had already fallen asleep, Gu Yun did not disturb the old servant outside, and entered his room lightly, taking advantage of the snow outside the window to reach out and pull the quilt for Chang Geng. Suddenly, he found that the child was not sleeping peacefully, as if he was suffering from a nightmare.
"Aren't you used to living in the Hou Mansion?" Gu Yun thought so, and clasped his cold fingers on Chang Geng's wrist.
Chang Geng viciously jolted and woke up with a gasp of breath. The confusion in his eyes did not disappear, and he stared blankly at the person beside the bed.
Gu Yun shook his wrist gently and softened his voice: "Have you had a nightmare? What did you dream about?"
Chang Geng didn't say a word at first. After a while, his scattered eyes gradually became focused. He stared at Gu Yun in the middle of the night as if two fires were burning in his eyes, and suddenly he put his arms around Gu Yun's waist.
On Gu Yun's shoulders hung a piece of black iron armor, bringing the coolness of early winter, and the cold iron pressed tightly against Chang Geng's forehead. In a trance, Chang Geng seemed to have returned to the bone-chilling snowy night outside Guan, and he beat him fiercely. I shivered, and then I was freed from the entangled nightmare, thinking: "I'm still alive."
The gears of the clock in the house were turning rustling, and the brazier had been raised. It was lying in the middle of the house like a cauldron. Thin white air came out from below, and was immediately swept away by the specially made bellows. The ground was steaming hot, circulating the whole house warmly.
Gu Yun was suddenly hugged by him. He was stunned for a while, and then a strange feeling appeared in his heart. For the first time, someone was relying on him with all his strength, and he almost felt a little bit of dependence on each other.
His usual frivolous appearance of "I'm invincible in the world" is of course pretending. He weighs his own weight very clearly. If Marquis Anding is really so self-aware, he will probably have grass on his grave when he returns to the battlefield. One is tall.
But at this moment, Gu Yun really had an illusion that "he is omnipotent".
Chang Geng's skeleton had grown, but he was still as thin as a child. When he stretched out his hands, he could vaguely feel the bones under his ribs through the thin underwear.
This thin body of flesh and bones was fresh and heavy on him, Gu Yun thought to himself, he had to take care of this child to grow up, just like the emperor expected, watching him calm and stable, and live a long life.
He was finally able to make up for Ayan's incompetence.
Gu Yun took off the iron armor on his shoulders, hung it on the side, and put on Chang Geng's bed with his clothes, and asked, "Did you miss your mother-I mean your aunt."
Chang Geng shook his head.
Gu Yun Changgeng couldn't hold back any deep affection for the late emperor. It was probably for his own sake, so he called the late emperor a father and asked, "Then do you miss Brother Xu?"
This time Chang Geng did not deny it.
Xu Baihu was the first good person he had met in many years. Although he was impatient, he was kind and gentle. His stepfather set an example and let Chang Geng know for the first time that a person could live peacefully like this.
It's just that Xu Baihu was busy with military affairs and was always away from home, which allowed Gu Yun to fill the vacancy by taking advantage of it.
Seeing his acquiescence, Gu Yun looked up at the blurred top of the bed tent, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable, and blurted out, "Brother Xu treats you better than me?"
Chang Geng glanced at him in surprise, not knowing how he asked such an obvious thing.
This time, Gu Yun miraculously understood his eyes, and suddenly felt that a small cool wind swept his heart, he said dryly: "There is no way, the emperor's life is hard to defy, you can only make do with it. "
Chang Geng: ""
Gu Yun laughed, Chang Geng felt a slight vibration in his chest, and suddenly his heart felt strange. The left half of his body felt a little uncomfortable at such a close distance. pasted.
The thought of going and staying indefinitely seemed to split him in two.
And just when the heavens and the humans were at war in his heart, Gu Yun's handicap problem occurred again.
Chang Geng's hair was scattered behind him and unfortunately fell into his hands, so he started to play with Chang Geng's hair back and forth unconsciously, not too hard, just gently pulling his scalp.
Chang Geng was stunned, and his skin got goosebumps. The blood all over his body changed from walking to rushing, as if he could hear the rustling sound of them brushing through the blood vessels, and a heat of unknown origin spread into his limbs and almost burned him through. 's skin.
Chang Geng suddenly stood up, grabbed his hair back, and said with embarrassment, "Don't do it!"
Gu Yun was troubled and sickly when he was a child, and he grew up late. When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he was still a child, so he didn't take Chang Geng as an adult, and didn't notice anything wrong.
He unconcernedly withdrew his wicked claws, put his hands behind his head, and said to Chang Geng: "I am not married, and of course I have no children, not even brothers and sisters, so it is inevitable that I will not take care of them well, if you don't tell me about many things , I don't necessarily want to get it, so if you have any grievances, don't hide it in your heart, okay?"
His voice was low and pleasant, probably because he was too tired, and with a bit of ambiguity that wasn't easy to detect, he drove straight into Chang Geng's ear, causing the hair on the boy's back to stand on end and a thin layer of sweat.
Chang Geng felt nervous in his heart and wondered, "It's just a casual chat, why should I be so close to the enemy?"
"Your Highness, please take more care," Gu Yun smiled and patted his side, "Come on, lie down, and tell me what you just dreamed about."
When it came to dreams, the nameless wildfire on Chang Geng's body calmed down. He stared at Gu Yun for a while, forcing himself to hold back the desire to reveal the ur bones and the whole body, and first tentatively said: "Sixteen, there are people in the world who can make people feel better. Mad poison?"
Gu Yun rolled his eyelids in dissatisfaction: "Who is Sixteen called?"
He reprimanded, but he didn't care too much in his heart, Gu Yun paused and said, "There must be, there is no wonder in the world, especially in those places in Fanbang, where there are many herbal medicines that are not found in the Central Plains, plus they have been passed down from generation to generation. There are a lot of this and that, there are a lot of secret tricks that we don't understand."
Chang Geng's heart sank, and he fiercely grasped the useless knife hanging on his chest.
Gu Yun asked strangely, "Why did you think of saying this?"
Chang Geng's fingertips were icy cold, and he said in a blink of an eye, "No, I dreamed that one day I would become a lunatic and kill a lot of people."
Said, without waiting for Gu Yun to make an evaluation, Chang Geng hurriedly said: "Dreams are all opposites, I know."
He finally made up his mind to hide Wu Ergu tightly, and with a youthful spirit, Chang Geng refused to admit that he had the possibility of losing.
However, even though he had so much courage in his chest, he still didn't dare to ask what Gu Yun would think if he knew about this.
Chang Geng thought, even if he had a bad head and sore feet, the little foster father would not necessarily dislike him, but what if he knew that he would eventually become a hysterical lunatic
He could avoid talking about it and was unwilling to delve into it. He just asked, "Have you been living in a nightmare too?"
Gu Yun blurted out bragging: "How is it possible?"
But as soon as he said it, Gu Yun remembered that Shen Yi asked him to "be more serious with Chang Geng", and felt that he was blowing too much, so he hurriedly coughed, and went back and added: "It's not that much, sometimes the sleeping position is wrong, and I'll have some crazy dreams."
Chang Geng: "What do you dream of?"
Gu Yun didn't like to talk about his own feelings, because it felt embarrassing to say it, like running around the street stripped naked in front of people, so he prevaricates: "It's a mess, you can't remember when you open your eyes - go to sleep, no more. It's going to be dawn."
Chang Geng lost his voice.
But after a while, Gu Yun tilted his head and glanced at him, only to see Chang Geng staring at him with his eyes open, and finally couldn't help having a headache.
"Okay," Gu Yun sighed, racked his brains to think about it, and said in a tone of coaxing a child to sleep, "When I was a child, I once dreamed that I was locked in a place where I couldn't see my fingers, and there was no movement around me. No, but I just knew there were a lot of man-eating beasts in that place, so I kept running—that day my legs were probably not stretched out, they all said that people who didn’t stretch their legs couldn’t run fast in a dream, I ran to the end and felt that my legs were Made of cotton, the more you hurry, the less you can run."
Chang Geng asked, "Then what?"
Then of course I woke up with a fright, so what else could it be
But Gu Yun absolutely refused to admit that he had been woken up by being frightened, so he said vividly: "Then I ran impatiently, and I pulled out a large machete with a gold wire inlaid on the back from nowhere, and stabbed it with a knife. When the beast chasing me died, I woke up contented."
Chang Geng: ""
He actually really wanted to hear a few serious words from the mouth of Gu, he thought too much.
Who knew that Gu Yun asked seriously again: "Do you know what to do when you have a nightmare?"
Chang Geng hesitated for a while, and once again trusted him, shook his head seriously, waiting to listen to his high arguments.
Gu Yun said solemnly: "The reason why you have nightmares is because there are nocturnal goblins playing tricks on you in the house. Goblins are afraid of filth. Remember to put a chamber pot at the door in the future, and you will be able to blast them all away."
Chang Geng: ""
Chang Geng is very easy to take other people's nonsense seriously, Gu Yun quickly discovered the fun of teasing him, and laughed hard in the middle of the night.
Chang Geng once naively thought that the little righteous father was here to visit him, but now he realizes that this guy was just here to entertain him!
He turned over angrily, facing Gu Yun with his back, with the words "Fuck off" written on his back.
Gu Yun didn't roll away, he kept watching Chang Geng's breathing gradually stabilize, and then gently pulled the quilt for him, got up and left.
Before leaving, Gu Yun wanted to take away the shoulder armor that he had just taken off. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he remembered that he had heard someone say before that children are easily woken up in the middle of the night because the yang energy is too weak, provoking unclean things, and using iron tools It would be better to put it on the head of the bed.
Gu Yun had never believed these nonsense in the folk market before, but at this time he suddenly felt that they might have some truth, otherwise, how could it have been circulated for so many years
So he left the iron shoulder armor and left Chang Geng's bedroom wearing a single shirt.
Gu Dashuai may really be a ghost who wards off evil spirits, but Chang Geng's second sleep actually didn't have those entangled ghosts and ghosts, and he slept until dawn.
Unfortunately, after Chang Geng woke up, his face was even more ugly than if he hadn't slept all night.
He sat on the bed for a while with his face ashen, opened the quilt and glanced at it, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, rolled himself into a ball, lowered his head and hugged his head.
Second time.
Chang Geng could no longer deceive himself, because this time his dream was real and straightforward. He had blasphemed his little righteous father in his dream.
He buried his face in the quilt and roared vaguely. He was so disgusted that he felt ashamed and wished he could slap his head to death on the head of the bed.
This time, even the auspicious cloud-shaped scrap blade couldn't calm him down.
Just when the young man was in a state of turmoil, his door suddenly rang.
Chang Geng's painful and gloomy three souls were frightened away, and his first reaction was to roll the sheets into a ball in a panic, gritted his teeth fiercely, forced himself to calm down, and opened the door with his legs and feet weak.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, he was shocked by a second wave.
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