On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

Summer night, windy but dull.

The hare was clamped on the bonfire, making a small sizzling sound, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Yu Zijin's stomach was rumbling, and his heart was feeling restless.

"almost done."

Gushara, who personally roasted the rabbit, smiled: "Don't look around, Xuanbei won't be able to find you for a while."

The sky was very dark, with a thin layer of fog, and the surroundings were so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.Gushara's appearance is very calm, under the red, yellow and red lights, there is almost a softness that only a third of a woman can have.

"Where are you taking me?" Yu Zijin asked.

Gushara took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, broke off the roasted rabbit leg and handed it to Yu Zijin.

Yu Zijin bluffed and opened his mouth to bite. His tongue was burned, and he quickly stuck out his tongue.

"You miss Miss Dongsheng so much, so I will take you to meet Miss Dongsheng." Gu Xiala replied.

——You would be so kind?

Suspicion was evident in Yu Zijin's eyes that were as bright as lights.

"After one afternoon, do you still believe that Xuanbei will come to rescue you?"

He stared at the flames floating around, and said slowly: "Within five days, if Xuanbei can restrain his temper, Mr. Yu Xiang will have a clever plan. He can search the prince's mansion openly. Not only you, Yu Zijin, maybe you can catch him to some extent." Charge me with a little crime. But within five days, if he wants to hide people rashly, he will lose countless soldiers. Or break into the prince's mansion in the name of saving you. From now on, the name of the faint king will spread all over the world. Reputation is relative. It is clear at a glance whether the common people love the faint or the virtuous. I promise Yu Qing'an that I will not hurt you."

"but--"

He paused, lowered his eyebrows, and smiled slightly: "If Xuanbei doesn't come, I will kill you on the fifth day, before he is within reach. You can definitely believe that he will come to save you, but you should think a little more . On what day will he come to rescue you?"

A trap created by Yu Qing'an and Gu Shala?

To test whether Xuanbei is fatuous or not?

Conspiracy and conspiracy, Yu Zijin has never been able to understand.

The sky is big, the belly is the biggest.He took another bite of the rabbit meat before asking in a strange tone, "Why?"

Why do this?

Yu Zijin seems to understand but not understand.

As a generation of geniuses, Yu Qing'an seems to be loyal and loving to Xuanbei, and his affection is deep in his bones.He is not only dissatisfied with Xuanbei's indulging in love, but also frustrated that Xuanbei has no energy for big and small things in the world now, so he made a bad move for the first time.

Yu Zijin could understand a little bit.

This was Yu Qing'an's last attempt.In case Xuanbei can no longer be the high-spirited and aloof emperor again, he will no longer be able to suppress the ambitious Yu Qing'an.

But why did Kushara do this?

Within five days, if Xuanbei comes or does not come, he will definitely find him to settle accounts and pay for his life.Why didn't Gu Xiala be a good prince, Xuanbei would have nothing to do with him for a while.Why do you want to look for trouble?

Yu Zijin thought about it, his small brain was not bright enough, he couldn't figure it out, so he asked.

"Why..."

Gushara also seemed to be startled by this question, and stared at Yu Zijin in amazement.Seeing Yu Zijin puffing and puffing to eat rabbit meat, he shook his head and laughed again, and said softly, "Maybe it's...you're tired of being safe..."

A smile is rare, a smile that makes people feel very comfortable in the heart.Faint, so ordinary, like a gentle brother's smile, as if it was specially prepared for mediocre beings.But any person, even a beast, would involuntarily stop before such a smile, and then involuntarily rejoice.

His quiet eyes were slender and sentimental, and he felt a little lonely for a moment.

Very beautiful.

lonely.

It turned out to be the case.

Yu Zijin ate the rabbit meat with eyes, nose, nose, nose and heart, thinking: That's how it is.Not only Yu Qing'an regards Xuanbei as a king worthy of following, but Gu Xiala sincerely regards Xuanbei as an enemy.

The king was disheartened, and the old ministers were cold-hearted.

If the old enemy's ambition is not here, the other party will be bored.

It was probably because he forcibly took away all the vitality of Xuanbei, so all the Xuanbei they longed for fell through.

After Yu Zijin ate one leg, he was not full, so he stretched out his hand for another.

As for eating, Gushara didn't make it difficult for him, and gave him another one.

It's not that Yu Zijin didn't notice that Gu Xiala was waiting.

Not waiting for the day when Xuanbei will come, but waiting for the day when he will be disappointed with Xuanbei.

Ever since the ancestral temple was on fire a few months ago, Gushara seemed to have been waiting for him to be disappointed in Xuanbei.Gu Xiala said that Xuanbei was ruthless, cruel and innocent, and said that the emperor's heart was too big. After pretending to be in court, the little Yu Zijin would no longer be worthy of the position.

Gu Xiala is always sowing discord, seems to want him to see through that Xuanbei is a person who should not be loved, and then give up and go to Xuanbei.

Gusharatu what?

Is it a Xuanbei who is against him wholeheartedly, or is it a brother Xuanbei who is like him, whom no one understands or loves?

do not know.

Yu Zijin didn't answer, just because his answer was as usual.

How Xuanbei treats him and treats him, he knows in his heart that he doesn't need fire or ten days to prove it.He has eyes and ears, and he has seen and heard.No matter whether Xuanbei comes or not, when he comes, he is determined not to disappoint him.

——The real thing to do is not to guess when Xuanbei will come, nor to fear when Gushara will kill him.

Yu Zijin thought about it, maybe it was because he was full, so he felt relieved.

He really believed in his own destiny.

Don't underestimate Yu Zijin, he can't be frozen to death without a bedding for many years in the world of ice and snow, and he can't be starved without eating or drinking.In the end, others left one by one, and Yu Zijin was still alive and well, who else was more capable than him?

Besides, he also believed in Yu Qing'an.

Once Yu Qing'an intervened in this matter, it would not kill him no matter what.After all, Yu Qing'an is a rotten piece of wood. If he is harmed, it will be difficult to wash away his conscience for the rest of his life.

After the two rabbit legs came down, Yu Zijin's stomach was full and his mind became clear. He yawned and gave up the idea of ​​running away.Under Gushara's gaze, he climbed into the carriage and fell asleep.

Of course, sleeping is naturally not the old whirring sleeping method, but the smart sleeping method of half dreaming and half awake.When he was closing his eyes, he was living with them open, feeling that Gushara stepped into the carriage lightly, and looked at him for a long, long time without saying a word.

Gushara's hand fell on his face, it was so cold that Yu Zijin almost couldn't help moving.

After a while, the hand slid to the fragile neck again, but it didn't tighten for a long time.

"It's a smart wild thing." Gu Xiala said in a low voice: "Xuanbei is raising you, and it's a violent thing."

He spoke very slowly and softly, which was very different from the coldness in his words.

Yu Zijin continued to close her eyes, facing the deep-minded Gushara with her invulnerable sleeping face.He waited for Gushara to leave, and not long after, another person walked into the carriage.

—Who is it?

Yu Zijin thought wildly: besides Gushara, there is only the groom who drives the carriage.But the groom is fat, and he feels heavy when he walks.Whose footsteps are this different?

He pretended to turn his face over, and quietly opened his eyelids, only to see the tip of the knife dripping with blood.

Danger!

His head cleared up immediately, and when the icy sword was lifted up again, Yu Zijin rolled and dodged in a very quick reaction.He jumped up, opened his eyes and saw that it was actually the lead guard who followed Gushara during the day.

Gushara obviously didn't intend to kill him, what's going on with this man?

Yu Zijin immediately rolled out of the carriage and jumped down.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the groom spitting blood and lying beside the car, and immediately understood that this weird man wanted to kill him secretly out of personal grievances.

But the other party saw that his movements were so smooth and smooth that he didn't seem to have just woken up at all, and his eyes immediately mixed with hatred.

"Help help!"

Yu Zijin, who had no martial arts skills, ran away, shouting, "Gushara! Help me!"

"Because you are worthy of calling the prince's name!" The guard's face was full of fierceness, his voice was hoarse, and he stabbed Yu Zijin in the back with a knife.

The tip of the knife didn't penetrate the flesh, and another person rushed from the forest.He is lean and thin, with a cold face, concentrated and imposing manner.

As if the sword melted into his hand, he entered the palace forcefully, not allowing the opponent to breathe for a moment, forcing the guards to retreat again and again.

Yu Zijin turned her head, full of astonishment, "Wood!"

"you again!"

The guard narrowed his eyes like a poisonous snake, "I just kindly let you go. I didn't go to treat your left arm, but I chased you all the way here?!"

Mu Mu, who never talked nonsense, ignored him at all, and fought with his sword, and the two immediately fought hard.

Swords, swords and shadows, human figures flickered, Yu Zijin looked carefully, and saw that Mu Mu was hanging his left arm and did not move.There was a tear in the shirt on the arm, and the scar was faintly visible, which was extremely deep.

The blood clotted into black and red.

With an idea, Yu Zijin yelled, "Gushara! Your bodyguard killed someone!"

The guard really froze, and was cut off in the shoulder.

"You wait!" He glared at Yu Zijin, drew his sword and ran away.

Wood did not chase.He thrust his sword into the ground to stabilize his staggering figure.

Blood dripped from the tip of his left finger, hitting the soil.

"wood!"

Yu Zijin ran over in a hurry, grabbed his hand and saw that it was full of blood.

Unexpectedly, Mu Mu shook off his hand and looked at him coldly, but raised his sword again to face him.

The blade of the sword shone with silver light, and the tip of the knife was evenly leaning against the throat.

Yu Zijin stared blankly at Mu Mu, and saw the anger and hatred that flashed away during the day.

"Wood?" Yu Zijin looked at him blankly and innocently.

Mu Mu's coldness was unwavering, he stared at him firmly, and uttered clear words from his cold thin lips: "It is better to die by my hands than to die by his hands."

The cold moonlight shone on half of his sharp-edged face, showing no tenderness.The raised arm tugged at the wound, and fresh blood poured out, almost like tears.

He is so ruthless and hates so much, it is the mood that really wants to kill him.

Chilling.

Yu Zijin suddenly felt very sad for Mu Mu.

This is the soulfulness of wood.

Xuanbei's deep affection is indulgence and pampering, teaching and responsibility.

The wood is different, and his affection is very different.

Mu Mu's affectionate pursuit came all the way regardless of serious injuries, and he saved his life at a critical moment regardless of the recurrence of old injuries and new injuries.But his deep affection is also rather for broken pieces than for everything.Instead of protecting Zhou Quan in the present, it would be better to simply kill him.

Even if he regretted it very much, that regret was directed at the living Yu Zijin in his mind, not the Yu Zijin who was groping alone in the crisis.

From deep to shallow and affectionate, from soft to hard wood.

Yu Zijin felt very sorry for him, because his deep affection would never be answered.

"You're hurt..." Yu Zijin whispered.

Wood's sharp eyes were still locked on his throat stubbornly.

Yu Zijin slowly closed his eyelids and looked at the ground.

"You're fine, Wood."

He suddenly gave birth to a very mature gentleness, and said softly: "You are no worse than Xuanbei, really."

So the sword shook slightly, and finally lost.

Wood's red eyes were almost shattered, like a flower suddenly withered.

Also heartbreaking.

The author has something to say:

Is the relationship about to end? . .

Calvin is so stuck

I feel badly written

But I still burst into tears at the wood QAQ