Gu Yun stretched out his hand and gently stroked Chang Geng's side waist, not only does not make people feel aggression, but it is just right. It was heavily attached to Chang Geng's body.
Chang Geng misses him so much. When he was in the Jiangbei camp, he always wanted to be intimate once, and it has been dragged on until now. No matter how many springs and autumns are in his heart, Chang Geng's body is only in his twenties after all, and it's fine if he hasn't tasted that kind of taste, and he will be stabbed by Miss Chen when he eats the marrow and knows the taste. The string has never dared to loosen, and it has long been suffocated, unable to withstand the provocation.
At this moment, being touched so lightly by Gu Yun, half of his body was numb, and after gasping for a few breaths, Chang Geng said in a low voice, "Foster father, do you want my life?"
Gu Yun: "The wound doesn't hurt anymore?"
The pain is still painful, but it is a pain method from time to time. His Royal Highness Yanwang's injury is usually a normal pain. When he acts coquettishly and begging for a kiss, it is "extremely painful", and even now, even if his wound collapses again If it flows into a river, it must also be covered in copper skin and iron bones.
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"It's fine as long as it doesn't hurt," Gu Yun calmly grabbed Chang Geng's hand that burrowed into his clothes, took it out and threw it aside, smiling, "Then let me settle the account."
Chang Geng: ""
Gu Yun rested one of his hands behind his head, lying on the bed very relaxed, with one hand gently supporting Chang Geng's waist, his voice was not very harsh, but the content was very sweaty.
Gu Yun: "Tell me, what did you think in your heart when you brought Master Xu, a scholar who can't pick up his shoulders and can't lift his hands, to bravely break into the bandits' den?"
Chang Geng: "Zi Xi"
"No need for Zixi," Gu Yun said indifferently, "you can continue to be called 'foster father'."
Chang Geng smiled embarrassingly, and kissed him flatteringly—this is what Chang Geng discovered recently. Gu Yun really likes this kind of sticky kiss. He pecked a few times, and then stared at him with those cautious eyes for a while. , Gu Yun agreed no matter what he said.
But it seems that this trick doesn't work.
Gu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't be so polite, my wound doesn't hurt."
The clever Yan Wang finally had no choice but to speak honestly: "I didn't expect them to really rise up."
Gu Yun smiled indulgently, rubbed the back of Chang Geng's face with the back of his hand, and said mercilessly, "Bullshit, you must have thought of it."
Chang Geng's throat moved slightly: "Master Xu and I were on our way to the main altar at the time. We didn't know in advance that they would choose this time."
"Oh," Gu Yun nodded, "then you see, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is finally able to die, so I hurriedly joined it."
Chang Geng listened to the voice and felt that this trend was not right, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."
Gu Yun put his hands down, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, his peach blossom eyes were half-open and half-closed, Chang Geng couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, and he couldn't help but get nervous.
However, after waiting for a long time, Gu Yun didn't let out his anger, but suddenly asked: "Is it because I asked you the other day, 'When can I settle down the refugees and when I can recover Jiangnan', did I put any pressure on you?"
When he said this, there was a faint fold between his brows, and the color was almost lonely. Chang Geng had only seen such an expression on the red-headed kite on New Year's Eve that year. Thousands of dead souls, his face is also this kind of dull silence, and the bright lights of the entire imperial capital cannot illuminate his profile.
Chang Geng was almost panicked for a while, and said incoherently, "I'm not my Zixi"
When Gu Yun was young, he didn't like to share his feelings with others - for nothing else, he felt that putting his joys, sorrows and joys on his face was like taking off his clothes at any time to show others his own flesh and blood, very uncomfortable. Ya, people don't necessarily like to watch, it's out of time, it doesn't matter if you're happy or not, it's purely a matter of tutoring. During the day, a group of people sits together eating meat and drinking heavily. It's no different. Show the difference - some people will cry and make a fuss, and some will sing at best.
The inappropriate words rolled on the tip of Gu Yun's tongue several times, floating up and sinking, and finally, he opened his mouth with a little try: "I'm on my way from the capital"
How could Chang Geng observe his words and expressions, he felt what he was about to say in an instant, his pupils uncontrollably shrank slightly, and he looked at Gu Yun in panic and anticipation.
Gu Yun had probably never said such difficult words in his life, and almost flinched.
Chang Geng: "How was your road?"
Gu Yun: "I am so anxious."
Chang Geng looked at him blankly.
Back then when the Jiangnan Navy was wiped out and the Xuantie Camp was more than half damaged, when Gu Yun was hurriedly released from the prison by Li Feng, did he ever say the words "heartbroken"
not at all.
Gu Yun seems to always be determined and never panic. If he panics, it's probably because of him.
He is so powerful that it is a bit false, and it always makes people feel unsteady, suspecting that one day he will suddenly collapse like the nine gates of the tall imperial city.
Gu Yun seemed to have been opened by a gate that had been locked up for a long time. As soon as the four words came out, the following words became smooth: "What if something happened to you this time and let me do?"
Chang Geng didn't dare to look at him.
Gu Yun: "Chang Geng, I really don't have the strength to take someone else to heart."
Chang Geng was shocked.
Gu Yun still has the strength to pacify the north and the south, the strength of the mountains and rivers, and the strength to quarrel with the old General Zhong in the night and night, and the strength of Jiangbei navy formation.
But I just don't have the strength to love someone anymore.
Over the years, aside from a friend like Shen Yi, who was born and died, Gu Yun seemed to be the only one left in the sparsely populated Hou Mansion. All the hard work that was squeezed out was placed on this sensitive and worrying person that was handed over to him by the late emperor. on the teenager.
In official circles, people are unavoidable to praise each other, and when it comes to Gu Shuai, it is mostly a sentence of "do your best and be selfless". But in fact, Gu Yun is not purely altruistic, but when he thinks about it, he really has nothing to be "selfish".
This kind of loneliness, Gu Yun didn't have a deep feeling when he was young. At that time, he was the Marquis of Anding of the Three Divisions of Xuantie. Even if he had all kinds of grievances and indignation, he could get up again in high spirits the next day with a pot of hot wine and forget about it. a clean. Now that he is getting older and thinking more and more, he finds that the dashingness of his early years has been lost a lot. Especially in the recent period, he feels that he is very easy to get tired. .
If it hadn't been for the King Yan, who was sometimes ruthless and sometimes mad, he would worry about it, then it would be too boring to live.
The tiredness and loneliness on Gu Yun's face flashed past, but in the blink of an eye, he put it away and put Chang Geng away gently.
He pulled a thin blanket spread on one side and put it on Chang Geng's body, sighing: "Lie down, you can't straighten your waist, you still think about that, are you serious?"
As soon as Chang Geng grasped his hand, Gu Yun's hand would never warm up, it would always be as if it had just been taken off the cutting edge, dry and cold: "Zixi, will you lie down with me for a while?"
Gu Yun undecidedly removed his coat and leaned beside him, hugged Chang Geng through the thin blanket, and fell asleep after a while.
Only then did Chang Geng quietly open his eyes, only to feel that every single hair on his body trembled and wanted to drag the person beside the pillow over and linger, but he couldn't bear to destroy this quiet and warm atmosphere for a while, so he had no choice but to be moved by lust. Baked, impatiently and happily next to each other.
It has been almost eleven years since Yanhui returned to the small town and Gu Yun picked him up. In the eleven years, Gu Yun spent his time in the frontier and the battlefield, spending a lot of time with Chang Geng, but he never left his heart and soul one day.
Chang Geng sometimes doesn't know how to love him, and he always feels that it is impossible to repay him with his life. Suddenly, he realized that Gu Yun is not the only good thing that he has encountered in his life that is worth looking forward to. , it is better to say that all the difficulties he has suffered since he was born are to save enough luck to meet this person.
Thinking about it this way, after so many years of bitterness, miraculously, she let go.
King Yan was injured in Jiangbei, and Xu Ling came forward to take care of the big and small matters. Master Xu is a bear man who doesn't eat hard and soft, and he dug Du Cai's son Du Lang from nowhere. It's too difficult to make a fool of yourself - their family is too rich, the emperor has written a lot of IOUs, and the benefits of the three melons and dates are not dared to be taken in front of this person.
At the end of September of that year, with the guidance of King Yan and the support of Jiangbei Camp, Xu Ling quelled the mob rebellion and resettled Jiangbei refugees. Then Yao Zhen temporarily served as the governor of Liangjiang. Xu Ling returned to Beijing to resume his orders and took Yan Yan away. King's fold.
So far, a national sensational case has come to an end.
The Yanwang people still wandered around the capital while recovering from their injuries, but never showed up, and a vigorous "Canal Promenade" movement initiated by him has taken root. A large court meeting was over, the military aircraft department led the support, and the two houses were rarely silent. Several major families were busy with internal forces, and they had no time to take care of them. Fang Qin was temporarily dormant, and Emperor Longan gave his approval that day.
The military aircraft department, who had already known it for a long time, showed incredible action, and came up with a complete plan in two days, making people almost suspect that they came prepared.
In less than a month, the Canal Office was established outside the Sixth Department. The Canal Office fully represented the court and contacted Du Wanquan and other chambers of commerce. Du Cai was transformed into a real imperial merchant, and various resources and materials had already been allocated privately. They were continuously sent to the factory, and they stayed up and down for a whole month. They were tired and lay down a large number of civil servants who could only wait at their desks on weekdays.
Finally, before the middle of winter, the migrants from the two rivers were reunited under the initially built factory shacks.
And Li Min, King of Yan, just returned to the capital.
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