Chang Geng stood stiffly for a long time, walked to the edge of the hot spring, knelt down slowly, and looked down at the scars on Gu Yun's body.
Over the years, he had become accustomed to being awakened by Ur Gu in the middle of the night. After awakening, he would think about Gu Yun over and over again.
Chang Geng liked to be quiet since he was a child. At that time, he often felt that this overly lively adoptive father was unreasonable. Later, after thinking about it a lot, he suddenly had a strange question, how could Gu Yun grow up to be such a person
Thinking about the only seedlings under the knees of the old Marquis of Anding and the eldest princess, what a mighty noble son, how precious, he suddenly lost his eyesight and hearing when he was young, and was forced by his biological father's wrought iron to drive forward, with scarred wings. It has not yet grown up, and has experienced double mournings in succession. The glory of Xuantie Camp was bleak in the past, and if a person was trapped in the deep palace, if he suffered too much damage when he was young, even if he was not extreme and indifferent, at least he would not be a man. Can be playful.
Chang Geng was deeply touched by this.
Sometimes it is difficult for him to imagine how many layers of wounds must be overlapped to sharpen a person into this shape
Chang Geng suddenly hated himself for being born ten years late, for not having a chance to hold that person's naive hand among the thorns. For this alone, he felt that he would be jealous of Shen Yi for the rest of his life.
He stepped forward like a demon, pushed aside Gu Yun's long drooping hair, and carefully touched the scar on Gu Yun's chest.
"Hey" Gu Yun felt his scalp tingling when he touched him, so he hurriedly ducked back, "I'm trying to reason with you, why are you still using your hands?"
Chang Geng said hoarsely, "How did this happen?"
The deaf man couldn't hear clearly at first, so Chang Geng grabbed his hand and wrote it again on his palm, word by word.
Gu Yun was stunned for a while, unable to remember for a while.
Chang Geng wiped off the water vapor on his glass mirror, put it back on the bridge of Gu Yun's nose, stared at him deeply, and said with sign language, "Foster father, can we confess one thing alone?"
Gu Yun frowned.
Chang Geng: "Do you have deep feelings for the late emperor, do you want to kiss him, hug him, and entangle him for the rest of your life?"
Gu Yun lost his voice: "What?"
He couldn't help thinking of the old emperor's old face, which always looked sad, and he got goosebumps on the spot.
"Okay, you answered, it's my turn," Chang Geng said with a sullen expression, "I think."
Gu Yun: ""
It took him a while to realize what Chang Geng's "I think" was referring to, and when the goose bumps went up and down again and again, the cold hair was about to stand up like a hedgehog.
"I think about it all the time, I think about it in my dreams, and now I'm thinking about some other things. I'm afraid I'll dirty my adoptive father's ears and it's inconvenient to talk about it." Chang Geng closed his eyes, stopped looking at Gu Yun, and gestured to himself, "If it weren't for Mizu's deep depression, how could it be considered a madman?"
After choking for a long time, Gu Yun said dryly, "You should recite more sutras with the monk."
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Chang Geng said, "If only you had told me this five years ago, maybe if you let it go at that time, there would be no such thing as today."
But so many days and nights have passed, so many nightmares and quagmire that can only be overcome by repeating Gu Yun's name, he has been drinking poison to quench his thirst—
It's too late.
The Hou An Ding, who couldn't keep up with the heat, was stunned for a long time, and he didn't come back. He thought in shock, "Five years ago, I thought you were a little baby who was nursing!"
"Then I'll ask the next question," Chang Geng closed his eyes tightly, "Does foster father think I'm disgusting?"
Gu Yun didn't say a word for a long time again, Chang Geng's eyelashes trembled violently, his palms involuntarily tightened in his sleeves - Gu Yun's physical reaction just now can't be deceived, the obvious discomfort is obvious. It leaked from his goosebumps.
Gu Yun may be able to understand his heart, but I am afraid that he will never be able to understand his desires.
Chang Geng heard the sound of water, and it was Gu Yun who came ashore and put on his clothes.
Gu Yun sighed, reached out and patted Chang Geng's shoulder, and calmly avoided answering, "You know that's impossible."
The corners of Chang Geng's mouth curled slightly, probably intending to show a smile, but he failed, and he just said inaudibly, "I know, I won't embarrass my foster father."
Gu Yun sat down beside him, and it took a while for him to feel a little slower, and was about to speak.
All of a sudden, he felt an unusually strong wind needle piercing his heart behind him, and a sharp light was reflected from the wine glass that Chang Geng had put aside. Before Gu Yun could react, Chang Geng had already pounced on him.
Chang Geng wrapped his arms around him and rolled to the side, his arms tightened. At the same time, Gu Yun's dog nose smelled a thin odor of blood.
An arrow whose tail was still white steam rubbed Chang Geng's side, and his sleeves opened in response, revealing the scratched flesh inside.
Chang Geng raised his head and saw a sharp metallic color flashed past the quiet hot spring courtyard, it was a 'light fur'!
But Hot Springs Courtyard and Beida Camp are only five miles apart. Quick horses don't need to whip up, they will arrive in a moment. Where did this assassin come from
The Assassin was a hit, but not yet.
The setting sun fell heavily, and the light fur armor, which had just released the arrow, suddenly jumped out from the courtyard wall on the other side.
The steam was steaming under his feet, and the person was like a flash of lightning. Gu Yun pushed Chang Geng away, stretched out his hand and pulled out a steel knife from under the small table where the wine had just been placed. When he turned his wrist, he had already made two moves with the assassin.
Gu Yun's kung fu was learned by dealing with iron puppets with bare hands. Even if light armor burned purple gold, he didn't pay much attention to it, but after two moves, Gu Yun suddenly stepped back - he was shocked. He found that his hands were shaking, and the weight of the steel knife made him a little overwhelmed.
Chang Geng saw that something was wrong at a glance, reached out to catch him, held his wrist at the same time, took his hand-held knife, and stabbed the assassin's chin ruthlessly and accurately, the tip of the knife was pinned to the assassin's iron mask, " When there was a sound, the blood mist sprayed out.
Chang Geng didn't even look at him, his finger immediately slipped on the gate of Gu Yun's veins, and said solemnly, "Someone gave you medicine."
Gu Yun's chest was numb, and his heart jumped up at will. He let out a "uh", and was a little breathless for a while, and the slight numbness quickly flowed to his limbs, which made people who couldn't see or hear clearly. Gu Yun's heart tightened.
"It's okay," Gu Yun took a deep breath, "I'm afraid not, you"
The voice of the crow's mouth fell, and a dozen light fur armor suddenly rushed up from the wall. At the same time, the guards who were guarding outside the courtyard were also alerted and rose in response.
Those assassins didn't know what was wrong with their minds. Seeing that the assassination failed, they were unwilling to retreat.
The guards of the Marquis of Anding's mansion were all family generals. Those who stepped down from the battlefield were not on the same level as the thugs who guarded the house. They had a moderate advance and retreat, and they were extremely mobile. Yun helped him aside: "Foster Father"
Gu Yun put a finger on his mouth, then patted his shoulder, gently supported his injured arm, and motioned him to take care of himself first.
Chang Geng ignored it and simply knelt on the side and held Gu Yun's wrist. At this time, Gu Yun's pulse was no longer as disordered as before. Chang Geng tried his best to settle down, remembering that Gu Yun was a perennial medicine jar, and he was much more resistant to medicine than the average person.
It's not that easy to put him down completely. Thinking about it, he was soaked in hot water just now, and that little medicinal effect was released all at once.
At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the courtyard, and the whole villa trembled, even the half-deaf Gu Yun heard it.
I saw that the fight was only a moment, and the assassins had been restrained by the well-trained generals. Just when the commander ordered to take people, all the assassins pierced the golden box on the light fur at the same time and blew themselves up!
Gu Yun narrowed his eyes that were not very useful, and lowered his voice: "Dead man"
While ordering someone to put out the fire, the commander ran to Gu Yun: "This subordinate is incompetent, please Lord Marquis and His Royal Highness to retreat first."
Gu Yun didn't say a word, as if he was still going out.
For a time, his old memories that had faded over the years were ripped out bloody, and with time-honored teeth and claws, they were erected in front of him.
That year, the sky outside the pass was full of murderous wind, and the land of black iron was a vast and desolate grassland. A large number of vultures could not go, and horses were walking in the tall grass, and they could kick a piece with a beast within a few steps. White bones with tooth marks.
Little Gu Yun, who was not yet as tall as a table, was punished by the old marquis because of a small mistake, and he was not allowed to eat breakfast. He rode horses in the camp, and every passing soldier could not help laughing when he saw him. The excess child's tears kept rolling in his eyes, refusing to fall.
At that time, the war had subsided, the Ziliujin tribute from the Eighteen Tribes had already entered the treasury, and the woman was also sealed as a noble concubine. Everything was so peaceful—
But suddenly, a patrolling soldier collapsed beside Xiao Gu Yun without warning. He was still wearing heavy armor and had no scars. Then, the guards in his yard fell one by one, and suddenly there was a thunderous cry of killing outside. Little Gu Yun had never seen this kind of battle before, and was almost dumbfounded for a while, and wanted to find a weapon.
But he was too young to lift even the lightest knife with both hands.
It was also a group of dead soldiers in light armor who broke in that day. They moved like the wind and approached like a demon. A soldier who had laughed at him just now struggled, like a dying bird, and guarded Gu Yun tightly. Beneath him, he watched helplessly as those people fell into the camp one by one, like pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered, their backs were injured by something, and it was painful.
However, the pain soon became numb. Gradually, he felt that his body and limbs were completely cut off from him, and all the voices around him darkened.
He had also heard such an earth-shattering loud noise when he was in a semi-consciousness—the princess arrived with people, and those people blew themselves up from their light armor.
Chang Geng pressed down on his shoulder: "Foster father!"
Gu Yun's unfocused eyes finally slowly converged a little, and he murmured, "Is there a wolf's head tattoo on the unburned corpse?"
Chang Geng: "What?"
Tong Xian was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head abruptly—Gu's family will be more impressed by that incident than Gu Yun, who was younger than the other day: "Master Hou said?"
"When the fire is out, go check it out," Gu Yun said with an expressionless face, "there are still people who prescribe the medicine."
He said, feeling that the medicinal effect on his body was fading, he supported Chang Geng's hand.
Chang Geng was startled to realize that his hand was as cold as a dead person, but Gu Yun released it as soon as he touched it, as if he suddenly didn't want to touch anyone else.
Gu Yun walked forward in despair. The glass mirror fell to the ground and shattered. He could not see clearly, and he almost stepped into the hot spring pool. Chang Geng jumped up unsteadily and couldn't help but walk from behind. He hugged Gu Yun and walked all the way to the courtyard to protect him.
Gu Yun was not at home the whole time, and he didn't even push him away.
Chang Geng helped him into the room, pulled a thin blanket over him, and was about to check his pulse again, but Gu Yun suddenly said, "Bring me some medicine."
Chang Geng frowned, "No, you still have it."
Gu Yun's expression faded, and his tone became slightly heavier: "I said bring me the medicine."
Chang Geng was stunned for a moment, intuition that Gu Yun was really angry.
A calm suffocating aura was revealed, and the tyranny of thousands of iron armors was involved in Gu Yun's blind eyes. For a time, the handsome man seemed to be a savage awakening, but only for a moment.
However, Gu Yun quickly came back, his expression softened a little, and he patted Chang Geng's hand gropingly: "Go and take a look at the injury first, and then help me make a medicine - I won't be obedient so soon, eh?"
Chang Geng was silent for a moment, then turned around and went out, punching the pillar at the door.
At this time, a bigger storm approached the capital city, which was lit up at night, without warning.
That night, in the Jingcheng Minxiang, an old man with thin hair and no hair took a last look at the blood book on the table, hanged himself on the beam, and ended his twilight life in the morning light.
When Gu Yun was upset, he forgot to instruct the guards to block the news. Hot Spring Bieyuan and Beida Camp were almost next to each other, and the news quickly spread like wings.
Tan Hongfei, the commander of the Beida Camp in the suburbs of Beijing, was the old part of the Xuantie Battalion. He heard that his own coach was assassinated in a key place in Gyeonggi right under his nose. The fire broke out on the spot, and a patrol battalion was dispatched on the spot to conduct a thorough investigation.
No one could hide such a big news, but in a flash, the news of Gu Yun's assassination in the suburbs of Beijing spread like wildfire, and this was just the beginning.
The next day, when Gu Yun regained his sight and hearing, and remembered his omissions, it was too late - Tan Hongfei brought people directly into Beijing.
The battered Jing Zhaoyin was forced by General Tan to search for suspicious foreign personnel in the capital, and the herald who had been ordered by Gu Yun to recover Tan Hongfei had just jumped off his horse, and a man who was unexpected by everyone came with a blood book and beat a drum.
The messenger did not dare to trespass into Jingzhao Yin, so he hurriedly notified him. Who knew that the place had already turned into a pot of porridge, and it took a stick of incense before someone led him in.
Before he had time to say a word, he saw Tan Hongfei, the commander of the Peking Camp, stand up in shock, cracking the table with a slap, scaring Lord Jing Zhaoyin Zhu next to him to the point that his official hat was crooked.
Tan Hongfei: "Who are you? Say it again!"
The middle-aged man with the blood book in his hand said word by word, "Caomin is the owner of a pastry shop outside Minxiang Lane in the east suburbs. The family has an old adoptive father, who was originally the Great Eunuch Wu He of the Yuanhe Emperor Siyin, who avoided him many years ago. Misfortune, looking for a substitute to feign death, escaped the palace by luck, and has been hidden in the people, but after more than ten years, he was still found by thieves. In order to avoid affecting his family, he committed suicide last night. It's just the last order of my late father, ordering Caomin to declare this strange injustice to the world."
Jing Zhaoyin Zhu Heng was able to realize the importance of what was at stake, and hurriedly shouted: "Boldly harassing the people and talking nonsense, that great eunuch Wu He was sent to the Heavenly Prison and then beheaded to death for murdering the emperor's heir back then. Could it be that you want to frame Dali? Is the temple unfavorable?"
The man grabbed the ground with his head, and said in his mouth, "Caomin has a father who wrote a blood letter at the end of his life, and now he comes to see the adults with the head of his item, how dare he make a false statement?"
Back then, the great eunuch Wu He took bribes and conspired with a disfavored palace concubine to kill the third highness like a madman. There was a lot of uproar. Therefore, it also involved Gu Yun who was still in the palace. Cut that ignorant eunuch into pieces.
Tan Hongfei said with a stern face: "Master Zhu might as well listen to what he has to say."
Gu Yun's herald had an intuition that something was going to happen, remembering Gu Yun's instructions before he left to "don't let him cause trouble", he immediately said: "General Tan, Lord Hou, please return to the camp immediately."
Zhu Heng hurriedly said: "Yes, General Tan, please come back first. If there is any news about the thieves from Fanbang, the lower official will send someone to inform the general immediately."
At this moment, the kneeling middle-aged man suddenly raised his voice: "Caomin wants to sue Yuan and the first emperor, confuse the Beiman demon concubine, and poison Zhongliang with ghost tricks—"
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