MTL - Sha Po Lang-Chapter 35 Mind

Gu Yu deliberately put the breathing very slowly, but at the end of the breath, the body always trembles involuntarily, only when he stands like a mast, others can't see it. This will Chang Geng hold him and feel some kind of severe pain. He burst into his body.

Gu Yu gently gasped for a moment, his eyebrows were wrinkled with imperceptibility, and Chang Geng sneered a little, and blinked and said, "Oh, a Dongpu person, you can touch the hair, scare you-- Don't catch me so tight."

Chang Geng: "..."

It was really distressing and I wanted to kill him.

Gu took advantage of the long scabbard of the Eastern Scythe, and re-supported himself. The blue blood vessels were exposed from the back of his pale hand, and he wanted to break out. Chen Guangxu gave him the medicine he usually drank in the bowl of wine. Gu Yu smelled it when he got close to it. He smashed between "聋瞎" and "Heard burst, but he could see things." A little, I chose the latter soon.

In fact, the problem of not drinking is not big. After all, Gu Yu did not know in advance that the "teacher" of Linyuange was so grandly the granddaughter of Chen Shenji, but when the bowl of medicine came to the front, he could not overcome his bones. Control your desires.

Gu Yu admits that Shen Yi is right. He also knows that one day, he must live in peace with this broken body. He only knows that it is one thing, and he can't do it for a while.

Even if he knows that he does not rely on sight and hearing, he can live without any obstacles. Even if he understands in his heart, any kind of illness, once become a habit, is not a pain.

However, for this, Lao Houye deprived him of his most carefree time in his childhood, and he thought that although the time has passed, it is still difficult to flatten.

This time there is no way, the difficulty has to be flat, and wait for the time to answer everything - in fact, in recent years, I have been living with Chang Geng, Gu Yu’s grievances against the previous generation have faded a lot, although he certainly will not Chang Geng is treated as harshly as the old Houye, but he can gradually understand the heart of the old Houye.

All the hatred and resentment in the world is largely due to forgetting and relying on the heart.

Chang Geng gnashed his teeth; "I don't."

Not only did he not let go, but his hands were still tight, and his life and death were sticking to him. He was almost threatened with Gu Yu, and he stuck in the cabin.

Gu Yuqi said: "How did you invent a new kind of spoiled?"

Chang Geng ironically said: "It was scared to death by Dongpu people."

Gu Yu: "..."

Chang Geng said to himself: "Calm, calm."

While he was quiet and desperate, he calmed down and helped Gu Yu sit down in the chair of the decapitation, adjusting a relatively comfortable posture for him to lean on.

Chang Geng frowned and looked at Gu's face. He lowered his voice and asked him in his ear: "Father, where are you uncomfortable?"

Gu Yu knows that he can't pass, thinks about it, and decisively chooses to play with it, then he rushes Chang Geng to hook up the hook.

Chang Geng looked solemnly.

Gu Yu whispered: "Unfavorable water, less abdominal pain."

Chang Geng first did not react: "What?"

After asking, he only returned to the taste. The boy’s face was “red” and it was red. I don’t know if it’s embarrassing or alive.

Gu Yu's headache is splitting, hate can't hit the wall, and Chang Geng's face is tender and lovely, while holding back and laughing, the pastime is painful.

Chang Geng almost spurted out the fire in his eyes and stared at him angrily.

Gu Yu squats at the rhythm of "playing the trick to touch the head". Now he coughs again. He said: "I didn't have time to eat at night, and I drank a bottle of cool wine from Chen, a little stomachache, nothing."

This sounds like it sounds a bit reasonable. You can walk all the year round. Which one is not a hungry meal?

Like Gu Dashuai, this kind of skin is thick and thick, how can I have such a delicate face?

Chang Geng’s efforts to calm down and calm down were completely ruined, and the gas was blown up quickly. He blurted out: "Gu XVI, you..."

"You" for a long time, did not think about how to attack the following.

Gu Yu suddenly smiled and raised his hand and patted Chang Geng’s brain: "How, big, know that you are distressed? No white pain."

His palm is like a canopy, and the anger of Chang Geng’s heart is so smacked by the hoe, and in the blink of an eye, there is only a little bit of blue smoke left, and it is powerless and helpless.

Chang Geng thought: "Ghosts are distressed by you. There is no truth in your mouth. Why should I do this leisurely? Anyway, I can't die."

However, Gu Yu's ugly face stabbed his eyes, and Chang Geng managed to say what he thought, but he couldn't control his anxiety.

He was alone for a while, sighed, sighed, turned around the big chair, and held his hands on Gu Yu’s temple, and picked it up with a glimpse of his face. Chang Geng sees that Gu Yu’s shoulder is relaxed. Generally, there is no pain in the chest and abdomen. The limbs are also active as usual. I think that a little bit of flesh injury on the arm and legs will not hurt him. I think it’s still a headache. - Chang Geng remembered that he had also committed once from the Yanhui Town to the capital.

While pressing, he couldn’t help but ridiculed: "My father told me last time that you were a headache, forget it today?"

Gu Yu: "..."

He did forget that the lie that has been plucked in this life is like a sea of ​​smoke. If every one remembers, there is probably no place to put anything else in his mind.

Chang Geng: "Well?"

Gu Yu: "There are also headaches. Aren't they all too much for the girders?" Oh!"

He actually said that he did not blush, Chang Geng worshipped, completely tempered.

After Gu Yu finished, he offered the trick of "falling to sleep" and enjoying the service of Chang Geng with his eyes closed. Unfortunately, the matter was not finished yet. He had to keep an ear at all times and did not dare to sleep.

Chang Geng just began to press the acupuncture points for him, and pressed his eyes, and his eyes fell on his face.

For those who are used to seeing it, in fact, Jun is still ugly and the difference is not big. Even the monk’s little white face is so long in front of him that he feels no different from Houfu Wangbo—oh, Wang Bo is also cleaner than the monk.

Only Gu Yu is an exception.

The hair that Gu Yu was beaten by the Dongpu people did not have time to tie up again, and the flowers were laid down. Chang Geng stared at him for a long time, deeply suppressing the dreams in memory and involuntarily floating on his mind. If he did not exercise restraint, those memories would still be insatiable and arouse his extended fantasy. Every time at this time, he will forcibly interrupt his thoughts like the Ur bones, and take out the meaningless verses that he taught him to repeat in the bottom of his heart, like using a sharpening stone, repeatedly Grind your heart.

However, this trick is somehow, and suddenly it doesn't work. It may be that Chang Geng’s self-control is used to restrain the anger, and the thoughts are suddenly smashed.

The bones that are in the body are woven into an indescribable fantasy.

He seems to see himself bent down, kissing Gu Yu’s forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge... all the way to the lips, the lips must not be very soft, not very sweet, about still bitter, like he will never linger The smell of medicine, or a little wine, Chang Geng still wants to bite him. The idea came out, and his lips and teeth seemed to immediately float a slight sweet blood smell, which made him shudder. Chang Geng squatted and slammed back, and found himself standing in the chair of Gu Yu, his tongue was bitten by himself.

The next moment, Chang Geng realized that his finger was still on the ear side of Gu Yu, and suddenly he was retracted as if he was hot.

He stood still for a moment, and he whispered angrily: "Father?"

Gu Yuzheng was put up in sleep and didn't blink, so he didn't see the blood that had faded in Chang Geng's eyes.

Chang Geng gave him a deep look, picked up his own sword and ran out of the cabin.

Outside the cabin, sea wind hunting, Xuan Yingying guards near the main ship, the following Jiangnan Shuijun is under the command of Yao Zhen to clean up the battle. The Dongpu people who had fallen to the tree simply jumped into the sea and prepared to take a boat or wander. The sea otters on the four sides had already opened a dark net in the water, and they caught a lot of self-investing nets in a short time.

Huang Qiao was personally brought to the front of Yao Town. Yao Zhen was playful and was bending over and talking about what he was saying.

These hurried into the eyes of Chang Geng, all did not go to the heart, the burning heat on his face slowly dissipated in the sea breeze.

The coldness that is unique to the sea, such as the bones of the bones, is quietly sneaked into his bones. It is cold and unforgettable. Chang Geng faces the sea and says to himself: "You are a beast."

He thought that he could no longer stay in Houfu or Gu Yu.

Two days later, Yao Daren was on the house.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard opened, and the water vapor of Fangfei came from the face. Gu Yu sat at the window and took pictures of Yaozhen, such as melon seeds, and wrote a memorial. Only the fear of the Beijing city changed, and the exaggeration had already been sent to Beijing.

The capital blocked the news, but all parties have their own eyeliner. They have already heard a few words, saying that the emperor is angry and anger, so that the royal army rounds up Wei Wang. Wei Wang plans to escape from the capital day and night, and goes to Deshengmen to be chased back. Disposal, no one knows.

At the moment, the dust in the south of the Yangtze River has settled, and it is necessary to make another fold to show the cause and effect to the emperor.

Yao Zhen put aside his pen on sleep: "Hou, how do you count this?"

Gu Yu casually replied: "It is said that the inspections have made the adults aware of the differences at sea, secretly sending people to observe unannounced visits, and defeating their plots when the rebels are not formed."

Yao Zhen: "No, I am a scholar, I am fainting, and I am fainting. I am stunned all the way. How can He De? It is natural that Hou Ye only enters the enemy line and turns the tide."

Gu Yan smiled and said: "Hou Ye? Anding Hou Yuan is in the northwest. Is he going to fly the sky? I have heard that Yao Daren is full of wit, and the soldiers will be black armor, shocking the rebels and making them self-confident. This kind of approach is really admirable."

Yao Zhen blurted out: "I don't do it, don't hurt me."

Yao Daren is sixty-six this year. It is the age of a man who is the most prosperous and strong. He has a mustache with two spirits. He is born with a shrewd and strong face. This person’s half-life career has always been a few, and he always stays in the land of fish and rice. No tree building, a stunt that can't afford to sleep for a day.

People probably have forgotten it. In the 12th year of the Yuan and 12 years, Gu Yu’s teacher, Lin Mosen, was still alive. It was the chief examiner of that session. When he saw the article of Yao Zhen, he couldn’t help but slap the case. On the Yuan and the emperor, the royal pen was sealed. No. 1 lang.

Gu Yu said with deep meaning: "The rebellion of Pingdonghai will eliminate a big battle that may endanger Beijing and Chongqing. In such a big contribution, you will not have it. In the future, it will be a good day to go."

Yao Zhen smiled bitterly: "How much can you eat a lot of bowls of rice, the next official has no talent and no morality, and it is better to be comfortable and comfortable. How can you take advantage of the wind and cloud? Hou Ye wraps around the lower official."

Gu Yu: "I still want to report to the emperor and send you to the northwest to be a supervised army."

Yao Zhen held his head and said: "There are eighty mothers on the lower official. There are young children waiting to be fed. I ask the hero to spare me a dog. I will see what is good in my family. You will take it."

Gu Yu: "..."

"Either Hou Ye, you see this, this thing is here. The Governor of the two rivers, Zhou Daren, is definitely not going to go around. I am going to discuss with his old man," Yao Zhen said with a smile. Seeing Gu’s face is not very good, busy again. Add a sentence, "Right, there is the small hall, the lower part of the temple, Jiangnan, occasionally see the rebel army to seize the folk long arm division, the road is not flat, just sneak into, and the military should be outside, and personally caught the dagger, you see so good it is good?"

When this is an export, Gu Yu will not say anything.

Although the origin of Chang Geng is not easy to say today, it is certainly a must. Now that this matter is not going to involve Wei Wang, the emperor must be chilling. Then look at the younger brother who has not been waiting to see the flag clearly standing on his side, maybe he is willing to let go of the grievances of the older generation.

Chang Geng looks at the age when he can seal the king. If he can get the emperor's preference, the future road may be better.

Gu Yu was weighed for a moment, and he did not take a good look at Yao Zhen. This person is indeed very talented. Otherwise, it is difficult to maintain long-term friendship with Anding Hou after the edge of one side, but it is true that not seeking progress is also true. It’s just eating and eating, and putting your intelligence and intelligence on the top and bottom, and taking photos.

Yao Zhen asked again and again: "Hou, do you see this?"

Gu Yu was too lazy to care for him, rolled his eyes and wore a cloak.

He is preparing to quietly leave Jiangnan. In this case, Linyuange and Xuantieying participated in the event, but they were not able to show up, how to make a round, and rely on Yao Zhen’s pen.

When Gu Yu pushed out the door, he saw Chang Geng cut the bamboo flute in the courtyard, Ge fat Xiao Caozi and Yao Daren’s two little daughters were all around him. Chang Geng’s skill and gentleness and patience, one person cut a small bamboo The flute, like a decent, two little gimmicks are not ten years old, and they are squatting and jumping around him.

Gu Yu saw that Chang Geng felt that he was in a good mood. Although he never said it, he always hoped that Chang Geng would grow into a keen but out of bounds, and that people who are not benevolent and indecisive should not be as weak as his father. As extreme as his mother.

The growth of Chang Geng is exactly what he imagined.

Even the appearance is also chosen from the parents to inherit the advantages.

He walked over and took a newly formed flute out of Chang Geng's hand and smiled and said, "Is there anything about me?"

Chang Geng’s face was relaxed and smiled. He took the flute back and handed it to the little girl who was waiting for him. He said, “The little things that the children play are very rough, and the righteous father should not make fun of it.”

Gu Yu: "..."

He stared silently at the flute in the hand of the little girl, thinking, "I want it too."

The child who hadn’t taken care of her legs had turned her back to the back of her body and looked up intently and looked at Gu Dashuai.

Chang Geng put down the things at hand and gestured to Ge fat. They took two little girls to play. They kept up with Gu Yu and calmed their minds. They said to Gu Yu: "Is the righteous father going back to the Western Regions?"

Gu Yu: "Well, you are going back to Jingfu for me. What to say, Reize will teach you, don't worry."

Chang Geng nodded silently.

"This time you have made a merit, the emperor may have a reward," Gu said. "It may let you go to the political court in advance. If you mention it, he might even let you come to the northwest to find me."

See you this year, Chang Geng is a big man who is in danger. He was still full of childishness last year. Gu Yu’s heart that he did not take him to the northwest was loose, and now he is still barely flat in the northwest. Gu Yuxin Think, you can also take Chang Geng to have a long experience, anyway, without him to do anything, will go back and forth can still count his capital.

When Gu Yu left home, Chang Geng once wanted to go to the northwest with him. Gu Yuben thought that he would finally get what he wanted, at least he would be happy.

Unexpectedly, Chang Geng’s footsteps were silent for a moment, but he said, “My father, I don’t want to go to the Western Regions.”