The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

The next morning.

The shadows of the trees are whirling outside the house, and the slowly rising sunlight casts a mottled light and shadow through the gaps between the leaves of the bamboo forest. The light shines through the window lattice into the ground inside the house, adding a bit of warmth to the house.

Today is Gu Mu Shen Xiumu, it's rare that he didn't get up early in the morning according to his old habit, and even slept with Xiao Lin for a while.

He lowered his head and looked at the person lying on his chest. There were still a few eye-catching bright red marks on his neck. His body seemed to be more serious. They were all bite marks and scratches left by Xiaolin. What a crazy night.

Gu Muchen turned over lightly, supported the person's head, and laid the person on the side pillow on the side. Seeing Xiaolin frowned and snorted softly, his eyes fell on the person's face.

At this moment, Xiao Lin's face was slightly reddish, obviously more bloody than before, which made Gu Muchen slightly surprised, presumably the co-cultivation had paid off.

Gu Mu Shen didn't think about it, he tucked the quilt up for someone, got up and got off the couch, washed up and changed into white clothes covered with soft smoke, finished the breakfast brought by the boy, took a military book, and went to the side room There is a tea room for drinking tea.

This is a small tea room, usually used to entertain relatives and friends, today he is waiting for someone here.

Halfway through reading the military book in his hand, the little boy also came up to refill the tea for the third time. At this time, there was the sound of bamboo leaves being blown by the wind outside the yard, and a ghostly figure landed in front of the house, and entered the tea room with steady steps.

There was still dew on Han Li's body and hair and temples, and there were small drops of water on his eyelashes and eyebrows. It looked like he had come back from the south of the Yangtze River.

Seeing that the man's steady breathing was full of white breath, it was obviously cold on the way back, so Gu Muchen poured him a cup of hot tea and motioned for him to sit down.

When they arrived at the academy, to avoid others' suspicion, they were masters and friends, Han Li didn't hold back, sat down on the seat opposite them, nodded his thanks, took a cup of hot tea, the heat flowed into his stomach, and finally washed away some of the cold air on his body.

Han Li's eyes were vigilant, and he glanced at the thick green bamboo forest outside the house from time to time, then turned to the main topic and said: "The secret agent in Nanyang is a dead man. After several interrogations overnight, he committed suicide in prison. From some confessions Look, these slain men are just little guys, they followed the instructions of the Nanyang wizards to make deals with the people of Qing Yu Guoshi."

"This wizard should be Arut under the command of the second prince of Nanyang Xize Kingdom, and this person is probably in the Central Plains, and he has raised many dead soldiers to serve him."

Speaking of this name, Gu Muchen frowned as if thinking of some unpleasant past.

Seeing him, Han Li knew the reason for this. After all, Arut is the most difficult opponent in Nanyang, and he is indisputable. , was taken prisoner by Gu Muchen back then, obviously that time he was disgusted by that person.

Carefully looking at Gu Mushen's expression, Han Li cleared his throat, and continued: "There is also the lackey of the national teacher, this person has no background, he is just a little leader of the guards in the palace, he is not weak and has a lot of backbone, After repeated tortures and beatings, they finally revealed the mastermind who ordered them to sell fierce oil..."

Gu Muchen took a sip of tea before raising his eyes to see him cheating. Han Li continued: "The mastermind behind the scenes is Su Yan, the governor of Hong'an County, but there is only a written statement signed and affixed, and there is no other strong evidence. To put it bluntly, I still can't do anything to that shrewd and cunning Hong'an prefect, and Su Yan has done a good job in this matter, let alone put this crime on the head of Qing Yu Guoshi."

Gu Mushen pondered for a moment, and said: "Pay close attention to that Nanyang wizard and find out his stronghold in the Central Plains. Now that Jiangnan Port has a general soldier Wu Yi who is investigating strictly, their cargo of fierce fire oil from the previous few times may have not been transshipped. Going out, the national teacher and Su Yan may have direct contact with this wizard."

Han Li nodded, agreeing with this point of view, suddenly remembered something, took out a bag of things from his arms, handed it to Gu Muchen, and said: "The things you asked me to keep last time, you... want to leave it to Prince Lin of?"

At the end of the words, there was some sense of probing. Han Li didn't expect that his general actually cared about that prince, and there were not many people who could make General Gu care about him.

Gu Muchen took it with a calm face, and answered the wrong question: "The national teacher probably arranged a lot of eyeliners in the academy. I also fought with a few killers last night. You can tell the shadow guards lurking around to be more vigilant. If you encounter it, just silence it, and you don’t need to ask me for instructions.”

Han Li was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, put away the probing smile in his eyes, nodded solemnly, and said, "I see."

...

In the dormitory, Xiao Lin finally woke up, just crawled out of the bed, there was no doubt that there were a lot of marks on his body, Chen Feng couldn't help but blush and shy.

However, seeing that the person's complexion improved a lot, Chenfeng was still very happy and said: "My lord, you have succeeded. Last time the doctor said that you should "preserve your body", I still want to ask Mr. He's helping out."

Xiaolin felt a little embarrassed when he saw the ambiguous finger marks on his body covered in green and red. Although he was still sore this time, his spirit was much better than usual, but thinking about his beastly behavior last night Still vivid in his memory, he blushed and hurriedly pulled on his clothes to cover his whole body.Light.

Huanmengxiang was undoubtedly his favorite last night. This thing can make people excited for a long time. Thinking about how he pestered Gu Mu and Chen Huanai all night last night, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is a little bit nervous at this time. no face to see people...

Seeing the person's face turning red and green, whether it was excitement or shame, the expression on Jun's face was unpredictable, Chen Feng took the clothes to put on, and worried: "What's wrong, my lord, is there any discomfort?" ?”

Xiaolin couldn't bear to look directly at her embarrassing history, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "I'm fine...by the way, what did you just say about 'keeping your body'?"

Chen Feng was just about to recount what Xiaolin asked the doctor that night when he fell into a coma with a fever, and then he heard a soft cough from outside, and Gu Muchen walked in and said, "My lord is up? It's just right, I have something to do with you later." You discuss."

Xiaolin's face was still a little hot when he saw the person, but what happened last night brought him closer to Gu Muchen, and it was also because of Gu Muchen that he was not trampled on his dignity and tortured to death like in his previous life .

Xiaolin's heart was sore, filled with endless gratitude and joy, she couldn't help walking over to hug him.

Gu Muchen was stunned, his body was on the spot, and he was a little puzzled by Xiaolin's sudden action. After half a day, he heard the person in his arms say softly, "Master Hou, thank you."

This is a heartfelt, heartfelt gratitude. This is a kind of dependence from the heart, which makes people feel at ease and solid. He no longer feels that he is fighting alone and helpless.

Gu Muchen was at a loss for this sincere expression of his thoughts. He didn't know how to respond, so he could only follow the words and ask, "Thank me for what?"

Xiaolin realized why he suddenly became sentimental. As a man, he was a little hypocritical. He was afraid that Gu Muchen would not like it, so he raised his head and said with a serious smile: "Thank you, Lord Marquis, for saving your life, and you last night. Thanks for your hard work."

Sure enough, this man spoke only three serious words. When Gu Muchen heard the last sentence, he remembered what happened last night. He thought it was really hard work, so he blushed and stuffed the bag into his arms, then turned and went out: "Come here later. Find me."

The smile on Xiaolin's face deepened, and when he smelled the smell of the package, the smile on his face froze.