Bai Yueguang was pissed off [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Xiang said: "It's uncomfortable here, I'm going to sleep on the bed."

His Majesty opened his eyes, nodded slightly, and lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't see the embarrassment of being exposed at all, and walked straight out the door with the tips of his red ears.

Gu Xiang was stunned, and said, "You don't need to go out, you can sleep here."

His Majesty came back obediently again, went to the bedside, lowered his head, flattened the corners of his clothes with silk wrinkles little by little, pulled back the quilt, closed his clothes and lay down.

After doing all this, he turned his head to look over, his eyes focused and serious.

Gu He stood by the bed watching him, saw him pause, as if thinking of something, his slender limbs retracted little by little, motionless, only occupying a small corner of the bed.

It is a gesture of a ferocious beast retracting its sharp claws, revealing its soft belly, obediently waiting for the treasure to enter its territory.

Gu He didn't understand what he meant at first, and was taken aback for a while.

But whether it was His Majesty's soft belly full of trust, or his longing gesture of invitation, he quickly came to his senses.

Looking at more than half of the space reserved for himself on the bed, Gu Xiang couldn't laugh or cry.

He walked over, touched the king's soft hair, smiled helplessly, thought for a while, and stretched out his fingers to help him untie the entangled hair tie.

His Majesty's long black hair fell down in an instant, like silk, soft and harmless, only a pair of gray eyes still had a frosty look.

The good guy Gu Xiang did it to the end, untied his hair tie, saw the black clothes showing a corner under the quilt, tilted his head and thought for a while, then lowered his head, and said to humanity in a warm voice: "Raise your hand."

His Majesty, who had already been lying down, heard this, blinked his eyes, and seemed to be dazed for a moment. Soon, he realized something, got up numbly, and raised his arms obediently.

The result did not disappoint him.

Seeing that Gu Xiang seemed to shake his head helplessly, the tip of his nose almost touched his shoulder, with a precious and soft force, he brushed away his messy hair little by little, and took off his coat.

His movements are natural and proficient, not unfamiliar, as if the years of blank time have not passed between them, just like when they were young.

Chu Heng's fingers on the side of the bed curled slightly.

His back was slightly straight, and when he lowered his head, he could see the young man's graceful chin.

I haven't seen him for many years, his husband is much weaker, he only sits half-sitting, with his arms slightly outstretched, he can powerfully protect him.

——This is actually a strong, aggressive gesture.

But because of the absolute sense of trust between the two parties, and because facing the precious person, the king's dark gray eyes will involuntarily soften, and they appear harmless.

As if he would never refuse the request of the person in front of him, his eyes were slightly narrowed, showing a cuteness and gentleness that did not match the cold expression.

But it was only through his eyes that he could read this bit of information. As soon as Gu He raised his head, he was met with the cold, handsome and sharp profile of the boy.

Gu Xiang couldn't help being stunned for a moment by the huge space-time disorder, and then he couldn't stop worrying.

Although there are many memories that are not so clear, how does he remember that the little boy... didn't seem to be so cold as ice and invulnerable?

When he was a teenager, although he already had a rudimentary form that didn't show his emotions very much and didn't like to laugh, he was not what he is now. His temperature is completely restrained and his whole person is cold.

Probably because of the years without his help, I have suffered a lot alone.

Thinking about it this way, Gu Xiang couldn't help but feel distressed again, and faced His Majesty, he silently lifted the quilt, as if he was looking for protection.

"Sleep first, I have already slept"

If this is the case, there is no way to say it.

Although Chu Heng has grown up, there seems to be something wrong with such intimate comfort.

But the several major accidents he encountered in his youth were indeed passed safely in Gu He's arms.

Maybe it's because your Majesty is always lonely, and can't help but feel dependent on those close to him.

Thinking of this, the awkward feeling in Gu Xiang's heart gradually faded a lot.

He stretched his brows, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched His Majesty's face.Then he closed his eyes obediently, allowing the little boy to hug him tightly in a cherished gesture that was lost and found.

……

Chu Heng exhausted his mind, stayed up all night, stayed beside the person he trusted, let go of his guard, and slept extraordinarily deeply.

When Gu He woke up again, his waist was loosely encircled, and when he looked up, he could see the faint blue and black under his eyes.

Mr. Gu went back to sleep, and felt that his weak body was much more comfortable when he came back. His beautiful eyes bent involuntarily, and he sat up gently.

It was different from the last time when he was tense all the time and could be woken up by a little movement, maybe it was because he knew that his husband had really returned, and he had no relationship with him.

His Majesty slept very peacefully this time, even though his fingers were held and put away, and the end of his eyes, which seemed harmless in his sleep, was touched, he did not wake up.

Gu He sat by the bed, looked at him for a while, thought that he would be hungry after waking up, so he pondered for a while, put on his coat, and walked outside the house.

Different from the bustling scene the day before, even in the daytime, when Huaiqiu City was the busiest, the inn was quiet.

Someone was sitting downstairs, with his back to the room, fiddling with something with his arms, taking pictures of the table from time to time, with a focused and serious posture.

Gu He stood by the stairs, looked at it for a while, and then looked at the counter. He didn't see the boss, nor did he see anyone else. In such a big inn, it seemed that there were only people sitting with their backs to him.

Mr. Gu blinked, not knowing why, he only roughly guessed that it was because of the arrival of the king, then smiled and shook his head, and walked down the stairs.

He wanted to go down and ask the young man sitting at the table what was going on.

Just as soon as he moved, the creaking sound from the old stairs had already reminded He Jun who was busy.

The general held a root of grass in his hand and weaved children's toys. He felt embarrassed, so he drove away all irrelevant people. He almost jumped up when he heard the movement at first.

When he turned his head and saw the person coming, his bright eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Sir!" He called happily, turned over the table and chairs, stood up quickly, put the things in his hand on the table, and greeted him with bright eyes.

Most of the group of students from Taixue back then, and now a row of high-ranking officials in the court, were given a few words of advice by Gu Xiang, who called him "Sir" as a show of respect.

Mr. Gu nodded with his eyes bent, led the person away, and sat down at the table again.

On the table is a pile of messy and resilient straw ropes. There are many tools on the straw ropes, which look decent, and seem to be carrying out some important activities.

And the item that General He just casually placed on the edge seemed to be woven from straw rope... an incomplete bird.

Before Gu He could ask, He Jun, who noticed his puzzled eyes, had already laughed.

As if knowing that the results were not good, General He was a little embarrassed, pursed his lips, thought about it, then sat down casually, and said loudly.

"...The pheasant weaved for the child at home, he likes to eat it, I agreed to come to see him yesterday, but I couldn't come, I was probably going to die of anger, thinking of giving it to him, I just won't run away to please him."

Mr. Gu was looking at it with a straw rope, and was taken aback when he heard this.On the one hand, the behavior of giving pheasants is really bold and funny, and on the other hand, it is some information revealed in this passage.

It seems that Xiaotuanzi was let go by his scumbag uncle yesterday.

Gu Xiang blinked, put down the grass in his hand uncertainly, thought for a while, and tentatively described the appearance of the dumpling.

Seeing General He's eyes light up a little bit, he threw the grass away, and smiled sadly and flatteringly: "The brat is not angry? That's great, then I'll make a chicken... what kind of grass."

With a low cough, General He almost knelt down and kowtowed to Gu Xiang: "Sir, dear sir, once you came back, you saved my life."

He was already a talkative person, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, from His Majesty's inhumanity these years, to Xiaotuanzi's gnashing of teeth and claws.

Gu He pursed his lips and listened carefully.

When I heard that the still young King Heng of Chu had wandered away and fought for many years, just to order all the border towns of Da Chu to treat people with the characteristics of Gu Xiang kindly, it was sad and funny.

Who can be untouched by such trust and emotion?

His fingers were weaving the straw rope unconsciously, Gu Xiang lowered his eyes, feeling as if his heart had been soaked in warm water, sour and astringent, and softened into one piece.

If you still had doubts a second ago and didn't know the situation well.

At this moment, Gu Xiang only thought about doing his best to stay and give back to his little Majesty the prosperity and peace he should have had.

Perhaps it was because of the emotional instability in his heart, when Gu He came to his senses, the straw rope in his hand had turned into a strange shape that couldn't be distinguished.

General He Balabala said a lot of non-critical things, only provoking people's hearts, as if he was big-hearted and reckless, but he didn't say anything at this time, pretending not to see.

How clever Mr. Gu is, it was only because he cared that he was brought into many emotions. At this moment, he realized clearly and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't break it down, but bent his lips, earnestly, and took another straw rope to weave.

Unlike the clumsy He Jun, Gu Xiang's hands-on ability is much stronger when he is extremely focused.

But after a while, there was a cute big butterfly in his palm. It was originally a skill he learned when coaxing the little prince. It has not been used for many years, but it is not unfamiliar.

The big butterfly was lifelike, with a small wooden stick tied to its tail. Gu He held it and shook it, as if seeing the little prince wanting it many years ago, but pretending to be serious, his eyes couldn't help but bend.

But making such a small toy was more of a whim, and he didn't intend to give it away.

The little prince has grown into a calm king in charge of his own affairs, and probably won't need these anymore.

He Jun looked enviously at the handsome butterfly who was casually put aside, feeling sour.

But he quickly remembered what kind of existence the person in front of him was, and his mind calmed down for a moment.

One must know that back then, the imperial capital boasted that Gu Xiang was capable of anything but giving birth to cubs, and now it seems that the bragging is quite right.

General He immediately regained his balance.

After he figured it out, he half-lyed on the table, poked his head, trying to seek some benefits for himself: "Sir, yours looks good, my little brat likes you so much, how about..."

He licked the hype, with true feelings, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a slight creaking sound from the old stairs.

The young king's cheeks were still slightly red, his black hair was a little messy, and he looked like he had just woken up.He frowned and looked downstairs, looking for something, as if a long-preserved treasure had been snatched away, his eyes were extremely cold.

He could hardly maintain the calmness that he could only maintain with all his efforts to restrain himself, his gray eyes were cold and gleaming.

He Jun's perception was keen, and he instantly sensed the extremely aggressive aura in the air, and his heart skipped a beat.

He looked up and saw Chu Heng who had lowered his eyes and set his gaze on Gu Xiang downstairs.

At this moment, the wandering eyes that couldn't reach the real place seemed to have found their home.General He watched the whole process, and with a twitch of his mouth, he saw His Majesty walking over slowly, as if nothing had happened.

He went downstairs, first went to the table, glanced at the butterflies on the table lightly, ignored him, then walked into the kitchen, and brought out the porridge that had been warm.

When Gu Xiang bowed his head to take the porridge and smiled with his lips bent, he quickly took the butterfly away from the table.

His movements were so fast that Gu He hardly noticed, but He Jun could see clearly.

General He looked over in shock, because the king's action didn't match his cold face, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only swallow his anger and turn his eyes back to the grass rope whose shape couldn't be seen clearly.

Chu Heng looked at him from the corner of his eye, his gray eyes drooped slightly, and he rubbed the corner of the table with his fingertips, thoughtfully.

Then when he was persuading his husband to eat at a spacious table, he moved his fingers and took away the straw rope by the way.

Everything related to Mr., good or bad, must be.