Who took away my wealth

This feeling is really amazing.

In the past, when Song Qinian came up to her again and again, he found it annoying and wanted to kick him out of bed anytime and anywhere.

However, her own strength was no match for him, so she could only half push and half push him to stay by her side, but her back was always turned to him, just not wanting to see his face that needed a beating.

But today, as soon as he woke up, he saw Song Qinian's handsome face that made people and gods angry. He suddenly felt that it would be nice to wake up to such a pleasing picture every day.

Gu Yu was suddenly shocked.

He found that his persistence had softened little by little.

It is said that it is straighter than steel and cannot be bent even if it is broken. It actually cracked inch by inch in the process of someone's "grabbing by force", "green tea offensive" and "risking each other's lives".

Simply... shameless to see anyone.

The willpower is not firm at all.

This is how to do ah!

Gu Yu wanted to raise his hands to cover his face, but found that Song Qinian's injured arm was pressing on him. If he pushed the person away forcefully, he might injure him.

While he was struggling, the face in front of him frowned slightly. Gu Yu felt that he was about to wake up, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Damn, if they looked at each other at such a close distance, he would definitely want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Song Qinian really opened his eyes two seconds later.

The pain in his shoulder reached his nerves, and he took a slight breath. When he found Gu Yu in his arms, he quickly suppressed the sound that was about to overflow.

His Highness is still awake and cannot be disturbed to rest.

Song Qinian felt as if he had drunk honey. His eyes fell on the other person's body substantively and unscrupulously, on his eyes, bridge of nose, corners of lips, and Adam's apple...

pretty.

The little wolfdog couldn't help but move closer, opened his eyes, looked at the corners of Gu Yu's lips, and leaned over to kiss him.

Just as he was about to evacuate, he suddenly saw Gu Yu's eyelashes trembling slightly. He was stunned and moved the corner of his mouth into a smile.

It turns out that His Highness was not asleep.

Pretending to be asleep.

Then, don't blame him for imposing a little punishment.

Song Qinian, who originally planned to retreat after a gentle kiss, leaned over again and kissed the other person's forehead, then went down, landing on the bridge of the nose, the tip of the nose, and the lips...

"Cough cough..."

Gu Yu was choked by him and couldn't breathe. He coughed twice, opened his eyes suddenly, and glared at Song Qinian angrily:

"What are you doing!"

"Let's see if His Highness is pretending to sleep."

The former smiled brightly.

Gu Yu held it back for a moment and looked at Song Qinian vividly with his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Song Qinian felt that his former Highness was back, so he rubbed his head against Gu Yu's neck, making him feel itchy.

What is even more itchy are the words in his mouth:

"I really like Your Highness."

"I really want to be with His Highness."

"Your Highness, can we keep doing this? Can we stop making trouble?"

"Your Highness..."

Every word that came out of Song Qinian's mouth was more coquettish than every word, and every word was harder to refuse.

If he hadn't noticed his emotions before, he could have said no, no, no, unwilling.

But now...it seems a little difficult to say these words.

But Gu Yu was unwilling to admit defeat. He was unwilling to believe that the belief he had held on to for so long had collapsed.

There is something strange in the quilt.

morning.

Men understand.

However, both of them tacitly did not say anything.

Gu Yu stepped back.

Song Qinian moved forward a little and put his head under his chin.

Seeing that he was about to fall off the bed if he retreated any further, Gu Yu said angrily:

"Get up and wash your hair. It smells terrible."

In fact, no, it's just that he didn't want to be with Song Qinian, who was deliberately ambiguous with him, at such an ambiguous time. He really wanted to be alone.

As a result, I immediately heard someone reply:

"Okay, but my shoulder hurts and my arm can't work hard, so I can only help you wash it."

Damn, I forgot about this for a while.

You just promised to take care of Song Qinian yesterday. You can't just refuse on such a trivial matter, right?

So, half an hour later, a group of people gathered somewhere in the military camp.

They all watched from a distance, not daring to walk over. They could only hide their heads behind the tent one by one, secretly watching the situation not far away.

In fact, there is nothing strange about it.

Their young master is washing his hair.

It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.

But this time, it was the rumored male vixen who was washing his hair.

These two people are both extremely good-looking, and standing together, they don't feel uncomfortable at all.

Males are in a competitive relationship, and there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, unless there is one male and one female.

Not so with these two people.

It turns out that two men standing together can look so harmonious.

When Gu Yu washed Song Qinian's hair, he moved very gently while sweating from his back.

I don’t know what’s so good about washing your hair. Don’t those soldiers train?

"You don't care about them. It's broad daylight. If you don't train well, what are you going to do?"

"Let them take a break, it won't hurt."

"Why didn't I realize you were so considerate before?"

"His Highness taught me well. Besides, it would be good for them to get to know our relationship as soon as possible."

Gu Yu: "..."

Gu Yu didn't want to think about the "relationship" that Song Qinian mentioned.

"Why is your hair so long? It should be shaved off into a crew cut."

Song Qinian:? ? ?

"Your Highness is so cruel that you want to shave off my hair?"

"You have a pretty face, even if you shave it it won't affect it."

"The body, hair and skin are affected by your parents. Shaving your hair is a fatal act. Your Highness should not mention it again."

"If I don't mention it, I won't mention it, huh."

Gu Yu deliberately used some force and pulled out some of Song Qinian's hair.

"Your Highness..."

Song Qinian's voice was indulgent and doting.

"Sorry, I'm not skilled in business."

The former smiled, regardless of whether Gu Yu meant it or not: "Then, Your Highness, you can wash me a few more times in the future and you'll become more proficient."

"Go away, do you want me to be a servant?"

"Then when my shoulder is healed, can I help you wash it? I'll be a servant. I like being a servant the most."

Gu Yu pursed his lips and said nothing, and the movements of his hands became lighter. He was used to saying nice things.

After washing his hair, Gu Yu spent a long time wiping Song Qinian's hair half dry.

Then Lao Wutou came over and brought the medicine that needed to be changed today.

He saw Gu Yu wiping Song Qinian's head and putting the medicine on the table: "Well, the medicine is here, remember to change it."

Then he walked away leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Gu Yu had just finished drying the towels when he saw the medicine on the table and felt that he shouldn't take this job. At least, he had to call one or two people to help him.