[Qianguang] Edict of Guilt

1.

Gongsun Qian finally felt relieved these few days, and he worked hard during the day, slept soundly, and got up late in the morning.

When he went to pay his respects, the king sat on the bed, wearing a purple cloth shirt over his white clothes.

The doctor is asking him to take medicine.

This medicine is very difficult to drink, it is a matter of life, he will not lose his temper and fall down.

But also not happy drinking.

Ling Guang waved his hand and signaled Gongsun Qian to sit down, still staring at the bowl.

Relying on the presence of Lord Gongsun, the doctor cleared his throat and said, if the king doesn't drink it, the medicine will be cold.

Ling Guang stared at him in a blink of an eye, but couldn't get angry again. He frowned, picked up the bowl and raised his head.

Gongsun Qian stroked his back for him.The king choked carefully.

He hadn't seen his willful and aggrieved expression for a long time, and now he was finally able to secretly appreciate it.

Yicheng lowered his eyes calmly, waited for the king to finish his drink, took the bowl and took his leave.Anyway, as long as the king is obedient and takes the medicine, he will ignore everything else.

Gongsun Qian sent him away with his eyes, turned back and said, the doctor is really good at medicine.Today, it seems that your spirit is better.

It would have been better if you hadn't come to make noise last night.Ling Guang's mouth was bitter, and he didn't have a good mood. What kind of political affairs have been backlogged recently, let's bring them all.

The doctor said that the king still needs to rest and recuperate in the near future, and he should not be depressed anymore.Gongsun Qian closed the purple clothes for him.There have been no major events these days, except for offering offerings at the end of the year and the relocation of residents along the river.

Ling Guang raised his eyebrows.It's not a big deal, you're really taking it easy.

Compared to these, I have another question to ask.Gongsun Qian said, "...you cried in your dream a few days ago.Do you remember what you dreamed about?

He listened to Ling Guang's dreamy talk that day, and he was afraid that the matter of the broken jade would become a knot in his heart, but now he is depressed again.

But Ling Guang was in a daze for a while, and said, I dreamed of... Qiu Zhen.

Gongsun Qian can only blame himself for talking too much.

Now it was Ling Guang's turn to admire his expression.

He supported his body with one hand, and moved closer to Gongsun Qian.

What do you think he said to me?

This distance imprinted the provocative question in his words and the teasing smile in his eyes, all directly imprinted in the bottom of his heart.Gongsun Qian couldn't help but hug him and put a belt in his arms.

Ling Guang withdrew his strength and leaned on his shoulder.

Gongsun Qian lowered his head slightly, brushing his cheek against his temple hair.

You are willing to wake up, thinking that he doesn't want you anymore.

Ling Guang laughed lightly.

If I refuse to wake up, it's because I don't want you anymore.

Gongsun Qian is only modest on weekdays, and when he was unwilling to give way, few people could speak highly of him.

Now he can only admit defeat with a smile.

Since he didn't intend to speak again, Ling Guang straightened up slightly and kissed him.

It seemed that it suddenly occurred to the two of them that apart from bickering, they could pass the time like this.

It may also be because I remembered that I don't have to taste the medicine alone.

At first it was just a light kiss on his cheek, but when he turned around to respond, his lips and teeth were lingering.

The medicine is really bitter.Gongsun Qian thought, hugging him even tighter.

The palms and lips are all satin-like smooth to the touch, with body temperature, it will be confusing.

The only thing that can be discerned is that it is really warm.

When the outcome is in doubt, no amount of hugs and kisses will leak sand through the fingers.

Who knows if it's the truth, or just asking for anything.

Now intimacy is really meaningful.

2.

No matter how many things Gongsun Qian can stop, some things must be dealt with now that Ling Guang has woken up, such as the prime minister playing a watch.

Today's letter was written a few days ago. At that time, the news of Ling Guang's escape had not yet been sent back to Wangcheng.

According to the middle way of playing the table, the prince has been secretly selected. He is a distant relative of Lingguang's family. His name is Lingxuan, and he is thirteen years old.His father has a close relationship with Marquis Kun Li, and he can be regarded as the Marquis of Juntian.Although he is unavoidably young at heart, he is also intelligent and smooth.

The watch is in Gongsun Qian's hand, Ling Guang bent his legs, pulled the brocade quilt, nestled in his arms, and caressed the word "Xuan".

The wind and the sun are peaceful, but the light is not shining. ...that's a good name.

The mausoleum light is straight and unrestrained, bright and bright, so what's wrong with it.

Gongsun Qian only looked at the end, and Dao Lingxuan was assisted by a virtuous minister, who would surely keep the country stable.

Knowing that he will manage the government on his behalf, this sentence is written for him.

When the prime minister proposed to promote another deputy prime minister, he must have worked so hard.Can't bear to say, but have to say.

I still have to persuade a few children to support Tianxuan.

During this period of time, it was really hard for the prime minister.Ling Guang sighed lightly.When I return to the court, I must be rewarded for my merits.

…yes.

There are also all the soldiers, doctors, prefects and others.You should first assign credit to the person and make a list.

it is good.

Don't forget about yourself.Ling Guang coughed twice and laughed.

What reward does Lord Gongsun want to ask for?

Gongsun Qian put down the memorial table, tucked in the brocade quilt for him, and wrapped him up in a ball and hugged him.

Rong Chen thought about it.

If you have already got it, don't ask for it again.

...Oh, that minister should think about it even more.

Ling Guang moved around in his arms until he found a comfortable position again, and raised his eyes to glance at him.

I thought you'd say, well, nothing else.

Gongsun Qian took it for granted.

If the king wants to give it, how can the minister think too much.