Who took away my wealth

For someone who cared so much about Song Qinian, the military doctor did not dare to neglect him. He quickly tidied up the pile of medicinal materials and made a soft and gentle bed for him to take care of.

"Thank you."

Gu Yu covered his mouth and coughed twice, his voice cold and emotionless.

The military doctor frowned and stared at the former, very puzzled: "It's impossible. I have been practicing medicine for more than 20 years, and I have never encountered a person who is so difficult to recover from the cold. Is it..."

Gu Yu had lost a lot of weight, and his aura was sluggish. The military doctor didn't say the next words.

There must be something wrong with his diagnosis. External injuries are easy to heal, but internal injuries are difficult to treat.

This "prisoner" in Nanling looks like he has a knot in his heart, he looks depressed, and he is in a bad mood. How can he recover from his illness?

Hey, if you want to destroy the country, just destroy the country. His young master treats him so well. Even if Nanling is really destroyed, his treatment will not be bad. There is nothing to be unhappy about.

"Forget it, I don't believe I can't cure you!"

Gu Yu finally settled down with the military doctor.

This disease was something he didn't want to cure on purpose.

It's not that he wants to make himself uncomfortable. He coughs all day and night, and his lungs are about to be coughed out. He also feels uncomfortable, but he has to do this.

It was true that Song Qinian was good to him.

Every detail of daily life and food was taken care of by him, and he helped him prepare almost everything with his own hands. It was like taking care of a baby under one month old, and he was not allowed to do anything.

When the water was hot, he blew it on him, when the rice was cold, he heated it up, and just put a spoonful of it to his mouth.

Therefore, Gu Yu believed Song Qinian when he said he liked him, so he was taking advantage of this to hold him back.

Song Qinian had promised that as long as he behaved, he would not attack the Golden Bird's camp for the time being. But how could the battle between the two armies be decided with just one sentence?

Song Qinian might not want to give up this opportunity so easily available.

That's why Gu Yucai came up with this trick to get most of Song Qinian's attention by making himself sick.

It takes one day to delay.

Song Qinian "note" that if he goes away, he will not have time to lead troops to fight.

Song Qinian was "locking up" him, so it wouldn't be too much for him to take advantage of him a little, right?

As the "Emperor" of Nanling, he always does a little bit for the soldiers of Nanling.

Gu Shuangnan is now exhausted. No matter who is on the throne in the future, it cannot be him.

Jin Zhi is a minister of justice. If he can get well, he will never allow Nanling's future to fall to others.

At that time, as long as one of the sons of the Fat Emperor is chosen to take on a big responsibility and assist him in becoming the emperor, Nanling's future can be barely saved.

Then I, the "King of Destruction of a Country," would feel less guilty.

"What are you thinking about?"

While thinking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Gu and Lian Song Qinian didn't know when Song Qinian walked in front of him.

"Nothing? Ahem..."

Gu Yu coughed twice and turned his head away, not looking at him.

Song Qinian frowned and sat down next to him. The thick cushions under him suddenly dented.

"Your Highness."

The young man called him.

"I'd better teach you Sumu dialect. If you can't understand what they say, you'll miss out on a lot of wonderful things."

"Ok?"

Gu Yu turned his head slowly, showing a puzzled expression.

Song Qinian put his hands behind his body, squinted his eyes, and looked at Gu Yu with a half-smile:

"Do you know that there is a rumor in the camp recently that you are a vixen?"

"Vixen?"

"Yes, he is still a male vixen."

Gu Yu:? ? ?

Seeing Gu Yu's confused and dazed expression, Song Qinian couldn't help but move forward and press his lips to his. Just as he was about to stick out his tongue and lick the Everest on his lips, Gu Yu pushed him away. .

His expression was a little unnatural, and he was afraid that Song Qinian would be angry because of his rejection, so he could only lower his eyes and explain secretly:

"The wind and cold haven't healed yet, so I won't give it to you."

Song Qinian ignored his refusal, hooked his arm and pulled him into his arms, smiled with a crooked eyebrow, and pinched Gu Yu's cheek affectionately:

"Your Highness is so kind to me...but why have you lost weight again?"

Gu Yu twisted twice, but the other person's hug was too tight, and he couldn't break away, so he could only break the pot and throw it:

"I'm not thin, I've always been like this."

"Nonsense, I hug you every day and you still can't feel it?"

Gu Yu didn't want to broach the subject of weight loss with him, so he could only bite the bullet and ask about the matter just now:

"What do you mean by the male vixen?"

Song Qinian's eyes fell on him and he smiled softly. When he smiled, his whole face became lively and charming, and a lazy tone overflowed from his throat:

"Of course it's 'the spring night is short and the sun is rising, and the king will not go to court early from now on'."

After Song Qinian finished speaking, he pulled the person in his arms closer and licked his earlobe. When he saw that Gu Yu's earlobe was slightly red due to his movements, he couldn't help but bite it. , no force was used, but the person in his arms suddenly trembled.

The reaction pleased him.

"Don't....."

Gu Yu couldn't stand others biting his ears.

Song Qinian laughed softly.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't even know what this means. Aren't I just doing the 'not going to court early' thing now? Because of you, you have neglected the handling of military affairs and the war with Nanling. Now the soldiers are dissatisfied. , saying that I won’t do it all at once and attack when the opponent is weak.”

Hearing this, Gu Yu's body visibly stiffened.

But he didn't dare to show it too obviously, so he could only hesitate and remain silent.

"Your Highness's illness can't be cured. How can I fight with peace of mind? You know I care about you the most. I don't care that much whether it's an imperial city or not."

When Song Qinian was talking, he rubbed his ears against Gu Yu's, and the heat of his words penetrated into the other's ears.

Gu Yu shrank his neck and did not dare to move.

He felt that Song Qinian seemed to have guessed something, but he just didn't point it out clearly.

Yes, how could a smart person like him not know anything? Gu Yu thought he was doing it perfectly, but he didn't know that he had already seen through it.

When Song Qinian looked at him, would it look like he was looking at a clown?

"Your Highness, you have to get better soon, otherwise I will just think that the military doctors in our army are not good enough, and I will have to attack the palace to find a doctor for you. After all, I have used the medicine from the hospital before, and the effect is really good. .”

Gu Yu felt tight in his chest and coughed many times.

"OK OK."

The young man gently stroked his back to help him feel better.

Gu Yu coughed until his nose became sore and his eyes filled with tears.

He suddenly discovered the fact that he was just a fool in front of Song Qinian, while the other party was a cunning and sophisticated fox. Whatever he wanted to do, he could not hide it from his eyes.