Back Off, Let Me Come

"Master Hou, please stay."

Gongyang Yongye turned around and looked at the person.

This place is more than ten miles away from the Kangguo camp. The other party is chasing me all the way. Could it be that Shen Youli sent him as a lobbyist? Still worried and want to kill people and silence them? He looked at the young man who arrived with a silent expression. Gongyang Yongye was very familiar with the young man's face: "Is something wrong?"

Jimo Qiu stood two feet away from Gongyang Yongye.

Being too close can easily cause misunderstandings on the part of the other party.

"I heard An Nian say before that the Marquis seems to be worried about his heir." Gong Xiqiu said that if he asked his brother to help him add his number, he would be able to add it. When Jimo Qiu heard this, he also thought that this method could be used to win over a 19th-level passer. It's very cost-effective, and the price/performance ratio is very good.

Gong Yang Yongye's brain circuit almost got stuck.

He rummaged through his mind for a long time before he remembered that Gong Xiqiu had mentioned the plus sign twice. Gongyang Yongye just thought that the other party was farting, deliberately entertaining himself and messing with his own mentality.

He has been a great man for decades or nearly a hundred years. Doesn’t he know whether he has this function or not? Gongyang Yongye endured the throbbing veins on his forehead. When he saw Gong Xiqiu coming, he silently gave up the idea of ​​secretly beating Jimo Qiu - this man's cultivation level is slightly lower than Gong Xiqiu, so give him a beating. Not just for fun?

"You brothers, don't entertain me!" Do your research before engaging in fraud. He is just old, not a bad person.

Gong Xiqiu said: "There is no good in entertaining you."

Jimo Qiu raised his hand to signal his brother to shut up the microphone temporarily. Gong Xiqiu's mouth was too easy to offend people. He took out a black-purple wooden box from his sleeve. The wooden box was as big as a palm and decorated on eight sides, with four sides being yin and four sides being yang. It was warm, cool and delicate like flawless jade, unlike ordinary wood. Jimo Qiu handed the box and a scroll of letters to Gongyang Yongye: "Whether the Marquis believes it or not, this property right should be a comfort, and I hope it can alleviate the pain of the Marquis' death."

The wooden box contains the poisonous insects, and the slip contains instructions for the poisonous insects.

Gongyang Yongye stood against the coffin and looked at the wooden box.

Rejection is not, nor is acceptance.

The old man was in a dilemma and stood there like a wooden stake. Gong Xiqiu snatched the wooden box, his actions were rough, causing Gongyang Yongye to subconsciously shout angrily: "What are you doing!"

He was actually a little worried that the Gu insects in the wooden box would be damaged.

Gong Xiqiu stuffed the wooden box into his arms: "Why are you so stubborn? Your eyes are glued to your eyes, but your mouth is still stiff? There is no possibility of taking back the things you sent out. If you want to take it away, just take it if you don't want to." The ground is destroyed, and the poisonous insects cannot escape.”

Gongyang Yongye resisted on the face, but was honest in his actions.

He stuffed the wooden box into his clothes with one hand and couldn't help but sigh. Gongyang Yongye really didn't like this young man Gong Xiqiu.

He couldn't see the other party being arrogant: "What if the secret was accidentally leaked?"

If the brothers hadn't played with him, the poison in the wooden box would indeed have a miraculous effect on reproduction, and it would definitely attract competition from interested people. Use this thing to solve infertility? Haha, it is really overkill. A wealthy family has plenty of land, and when they hire tenants, they have to share some with each other. If they have a steady stream of children, and they can provide them with a few meals to raise, they won't have to worry about manpower in the next few decades. Warlords don't have to worry about recruiting soldiers and horses. As long as they have food in their hands, they don't have to worry about endless consumption?

Get the highest return with the lowest cost.

When Gongyang Yongye thought about this, he felt that the wooden box in his arms was burning.

Gong Xiqiu rolled his eyes: "If you leak the secret, you'll leak the secret."

Gongyang Yongye scoffed: "He is really a young boy."

There is no overall perspective or foresight in doing things.

Gong Xiqiu couldn't see that Lao Deng was relying on his old age in front of him, so he immediately refuted it: "It is said that the older you get, the more you like to preach. It is true. Do you really think you are the only smart person in the world? This thing is indeed easy to cause death, but what about our clan? There are only three or two kittens left. Whoever dares to snatch them away should first see if they have enough people in their family tree to kill them all."

No other Nine Clans could be so arrogant.

Gongyang Yongye: "..."

He didn't want to talk to this young man anymore.

I was angry once and for all, but this young brother knows some etiquette of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, and knows how to use honorific titles: "I am not ignorant of human feelings. You and I, who are not relatives, have given me such a precious thing, so I must have something to ask for." Come on, what do you want me to do for you?"

Jimo Qiu: "What your Highness wants is what I want."

"Who is your highness? Shen Youli?"

Jimo Qiu nodded: "It's her."

Gongyang Yongye didn't understand and was even a little angry: "Since I agreed to her invitation, I will not go back on my word."

Jimoqiu's move was a question and humiliation to him.

"It's not that I'm worried that the Marquis will renege on his words." Jimo Qiu said with a smile without any panic, "People in the world often use heirs as a rope to imprison people in a small area. If there is blood that comes from the Marquis himself, I think it will have the same effect? ​​It's a gift, It’s also a yoke.”

Without ties, it is easy to act recklessly.

Once you have concerns, you will have more worries.

Jimo Qiu said this to reassure Gongyang Yongye, and at the same time, he also showed his bright card - the shackles are here, and you should consider them carefully before deciding whether to wear them or not. Even if Gongyang Yongye does not drive for Kang Guo in the future, with this burden, he will not be able to help others.

Gong Yang Yongye's face could be seen darkening.

He pointed at Gong Xiqiu and said, "Shuzi!"

Then he pointed at Jimo Qiu and said, "You too!"

After that, he left with the coffin without looking back.

Gong Xiqiu looked at the direction in which he was leaving, with his hands folded across his chest and his bright eyebrows full of curiosity: "Can he use it?"

Speaking of which, he has never seen a Gu insect raise a child.

Jimo Qiu said: "Use it or not, I owe you all the favors."

The courageous warriors who do not belong to a camp but are powerful are always hidden dangers. They cannot be killed or taken away. God knows one day they will come to the opposite side to create obstacles for themselves. His Highness does not need Gong Yang Yongye's service, but he cannot be allowed to work for others. It would be a great loss.

Gong Xiqiu was delighted and held his voice.

"My eldest brother knows how to play tricks."

When Jimo Qiu heard him say this in a weird accent, the corners of his lips finally couldn't curl up anymore, and his brain collapsed with a snap of his fingers. Gong Xiqiu leaned back to get out of the way, snatched away the wooden stick from his elder brother's waist, and dodge far away before the opponent could hit him.

"Gong! West! Chou!"

"Lend me to play!"

The triumphant laughter almost reached the sky.

Gong Xiqiu, hee hee.

The next second——

Gong Xiqiu, no hehe.

He obviously kept running forward, but when a spell came down, Gong Xiqiu fell into a trap and ran for a long time before circling back to the starting point.

The eldest brother just looked at him with a smile on his face.

Gongxi Qiu San smiled and hugged the wooden stick tightly: "Brother~"

Shen Tang knew that the two brothers had run out after Gong Yang Yongye, and did not ask them what they were going to do. After a while, he saw the two men coming back one after the other. Gong Xiqiu looked normal on the surface, but Shen Tang always felt that there was an invisible tail hanging down behind him.

She teased: "Been ripped off by Gongyang Yongye?"

Gong Xiqiu said with anger: "I was killed by my brother."

"He usually treasures you so much, but he is still willing to cut you?"

Gong Xiqiu corrected him: "His most precious stick is his wooden stick, which can't even be touched. I'm just curious about that flower."

The little red flower growing on the top of the stick.

Gong Xiqiu often suspected that this flower was not a flower, but rather a naughty boy. When he was eating at his elder brother's place, he could always see the little red flower straining its petals, twisting and turning, and swaying from side to side. Suppressing a laugh. Of course, this evidence is not enough.

One time, Gong Xiqiu was eating beans. When his elder brother left the stick behind in the house, he flicked the beans into the stamens of the red flower.

result--

For several days in a row, this flower would take advantage of the big brother not paying attention and spit air bombs at Gong Xiqiu biubiu. It didn't hurt at all, but it was hard to guard against. The upper three roads poked the eyes, nose and mouth, and the lower three roads hit the waist, legs and vagina.

Sooner or later I will pluck this flower and make tea!

Jimo Qiu wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry, so he tapped his feet with his wooden stick, leaving Gong Xiqiu with a warning look of "you can do it yourself". The little red flower "flower" takes advantage of the power of others and stands proudly.

Two small green buds stand proudly against the flower stem.

Shaking and shaking, he was taken away by Jimo Qiu.

Gong Xiqiu was angry: "Look at it, it's bullying!"

Shen Tang was speechless: "Can you still be bullied by Hua?"

Gong Xiqiu is really becoming more and more childish the more he lives.

but--

"This flower is quite... unique. Didn't you become a plant spirit because of your cultivation?" Shen Tang also saw the vivid arrogance of the little red flower, which is not like what Jimo Qiu's character can be cultivated. " If so, it’s not surprising.”

Nothing is new in this world.

Gong Xiqiu picked up a few white-faced steamed buns on Shen Tang's table and gnawed on them: "Elves of grass and trees? They look like the ones from the clan. But my eldest brother shouldn't be so crazy as to carry someone's ashes with him."

Although this proposal sounds very attractive.

He gnawed seven or eight buns one at a time, at a slower and slower pace, until finally he had the bun in his mouth, his eyes dull, and he was obviously wandering away from the world. Shen Tang stuffed the steamed bun that was about to fall into his mouth, and his rough movements suddenly woke Gong Xiqiu up.

"Cough cough cough——"

Gong Xiqiu covered his throat while Shen Tang was in a hurry. After a lot of twists and turns, General Kang finally did not choke to death on the steamed buns. Shen Tang was afraid for him: "What makes you distracted so much?"

Has Kang Shi's hatred for her spread to his confidants?

Gongxi Qiu took a few big sips, and the cold water slid down his throat, making it smoother: "That flower, that flower, I said it smells weird, my mother..."

Shen Tang: "???"

Gong Xiqiu murmured: "It's a Gu insect."

The scent of this flower is not the same species as the Gu insect that the elder brother gave to Gong Yang Yongye, but the original scent is similar. At first, Gong Xiqiu thought it was the anger of ordinary plant elves, but just now he discovered the subtle difference. Gong Xiqiu was about to turn to stone.

Shen Tang slid his hand in front of his eyes: "What kind of Gu insect?"

Gong Xiqiu held his head, his thoughts confused.

The eldest brother told him the origin of the wooden stick.

The wooden staffs of the high priests of all ages were formed by their own divine power, but his difference was that they were condensed from the roots of the sacred wood. Gong Xiqiu naturally thought that the flower was a piece of sacred tree that was influenced by divine power day and night, awakened to life, sprouted and grew. Jimo Qiu was worried that Gongxi's enemy would be insignificant, so he specifically said that this flower was a gift from God.

What God has given us should not be taken lightly.

Gong Xiqiu also said at that time: "Isn't this the same as if the students in the academy have done well in their studies, Master will give them a paper flower?" 】

Jimo Qiu smiled and said nothing.

When Gong Xiqiu thought about this, he wanted to slap himself twice. The flower seeds given by God can only develop and grow with the nourishment of elder brother's divine power... Gong Xiqiu swallowed his saliva and said under Shen Tang's horrified gaze: "My elder brother is about to give birth!"

Shen Tang: "..."

In just two days, Jimo Qiu heard that he was in confinement.

Jimo Qiu: "???"

He smiled stiffly and refused Fang Yan's kindness.

Fang Yan's eyes wandered to his lower abdomen from time to time, and he said worriedly: "All the injured in the camp are out of the critical stage of life and death. They only need to rest for a few days to regain their vitality. You don't have to work like this anymore... That thing is too damaging to your vitality. You Is it really okay?"

Although Jimo Qiu was not a military doctor, he was not absent from work for a single day.

As long as he could save his life and buy enough time, Xinglin Medical Officer would be confident enough to snatch the person back from the hands of the devil.

Jimo Qiu kept the death rate extremely low.

Fang Yan had fought in many battles in the south and the north for many years, but he had never seen a day and night of hand-to-hand combat with less than 20% of the casualties, while the enemy's casualties reached more than 60%. You should know that the main force of the Allied forces is larger than their troops. As long as the soldiers carried down from the battlefield still have a breath and their hearts can still beat, they can basically save their lives. As for disabilities, they can slowly recover after the war.

As long as life is still there, nothing else matters.

Jimo Qiu took a deep breath.

"Sixth Brother Fang, I really didn't give birth. If I really... really gave birth, how could I hide my waist from you?" He is still a clean and honest family! Jimo Qiu wants to know where these outrageous rumors came from! Why did they harm his reputation like this?

Fang Yan said with regret: "Really? Shisanbai is so happy."

The injuries all over his body couldn't stop him from jumping up from the bed. If Fang Yan hadn't stopped him, Shao Chong would have jumped to Jimo Qiu to congratulate him on the birth of a son... no, a daughter.

Jimo Qiu said with a dark face: "No."

It's still too early for the fruit to ripen.

Fang Yan said: "Since it's a rumor, we have to send someone to find out who spread it. We can't ruin your reputation."

Although any bizarre incident can happen in this world, no one wants to be the first to be talked about by the outside world.

It's not difficult to find out, and find Gongxichou.

Fang Yan: "..."

Jimo Qiu: "...I'll go talk to him."

Shen Tang didn't see Gongxichou for two days. When she was besieging the Southwest Allied Forces and tightening the encirclement, she had time to visit the wounded camp. Military doctors can heal the physical pain of soldiers, and as the lord, she can nourish their hearts, give spiritual healing, and comfort and care. She knew the process by heart.

"Puff - you're here?"

Gong Xichou was lying on the simple bed next to Shao Chong.

There were no external injuries, but everything hurt.

Gong Xichou silently pulled up the cloak covering his belly and covered his head, while his mother was still chattering beside him.

"Did your brother beat you?"

Gong Xichou said in a muffled voice: "God's punishment."

"Then how long will it take you to finish the punishment?"

First of all, she sympathized with her friend.

Secondly, she needed her friend to work.

After the two armies fought, just distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy could greatly weaken the mobility of high-level warriors, but in the initial battle between the two sides, Gong Xichou could still boost the morale of his own army. He has many fans, and when he appeared on the front line, the atmosphere was different.

"Be careful, I'll count you as absent."

Gong Xichou chose to coil into a snake.

The tail was wrapped with a piece of cloth with the four words "Do not disturb hibernation".

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Flash, change the title (actually I don't want to at all, it's very troublesome to come up with a title)