Bai Yueguang was pissed off [Quick Transmigration]

Whether it is a cautious gesture that makes people feel distressed, or a little temptation full of caution, in fact, it is a manifestation of extreme insecurity.

If we say that at the beginning, Gu He was only thinking, maybe it was because he left too suddenly back then without explaining anything, and the little prince was used to being close to him, so he felt unaccustomed for a while.

So up to now, Gu Xiang couldn't help but think, could it be that something else happened in these years that he didn't know about?

After all, His Majesty's attitude towards him was as cautious and cautious as fragile porcelain, which could not be summed up in a simple sentence of "unaccustomed".

Gu Xiang even thought that after arriving at the camp, he must find a time to call General He over and ask carefully about what happened in these years to see if there is anything that he accidentally ignored.

The current state of His Majesty really makes Gu Xiang worry.

It's just that although I always think about this matter in my heart, it can't be implemented immediately. At this moment, Gu Xiang has more important things to deal with.

In front of him is a carriage that looks very simple in appearance. Of course, this simplicity only refers to its first impression.

If you observe carefully, you can easily see that both the workmanship of its frame and the dark grain on the wood are very particular.

At the same time, this was also the reason why Gu He stopped in his tracks.

You must know that the camp of the Chu Army is not too close to Huaiqiu City. If you are going to the camp, such a delicate carriage will look out of place with the slightly rough horses in the hands of the accompanying soldiers.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiang blinked, turned his head, and looked at His Majesty who was silent beside him.

His body, which has been dealing with the battlefield for many years, is as sharp as a blade, and is obviously much stronger than the weak Gu Xiang. Just standing still can make people feel compelling.

When he left last time, he didn't feel it, but when he came back this time, Gu He already had to raise his head slightly to look at people.

Fortunately, His Majesty was considerate. From the first moment he noticed someone's gaze, he turned his head automatically, and lowered his head slightly in a submissive gesture.

Gu Xiang, who had lived with him for many days, was naturally able to clearly understand his meaning, blinked, stretched out his pale fingertips, and touched lightly on the top of the king's head like stroking a cat.

After finishing all this, he withdrew his fingers, looked at the carriage beside him, and asked in a gentle voice: "...Your Majesty, what is the urgent matter in the camp these days?"

This is the meaning of asking whether riding in a carriage will delay the business.

After all, Huaiqiu City is not close to Daying, and the speed of the carriage is slow. If there is a delay in the middle, it will not be worth the loss.

But asking these questions is actually just Gu He's personal habit.

For many years as the prime minister, he was used to dealing with possible problems first, and he had no other ideas, let alone dislike.

After all, everyone else present was in good health, so it was easy to see that the carriage was specially prepared for him.

Gu Xiang cherishes His Majesty's love and protection, so naturally he will not reject it.

It's just that His Majesty himself obviously failed to receive these almost soft thoughts.

Hearing the gentle questioning voice next to his ear, he thought it was the gentleman's refusal, and then looked at the carefully arranged carriage in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little regret in his heart.

At that time, there was no shortage of anecdotes and anecdotes about Gu Xiang passing by on the long street in the imperial capital, and celebrities and romantics.

And such a person, now having to succumb to the carriage, must feel offended.

Before arranging this matter, he should be more careful.

Thinking of this, His Majesty pursed his lips in annoyance, and unconsciously grasped the pistol around his waist with his fingers hanging by his side.

Gu Xiang, who didn't quite understand where the apology in the boy's eyes came from: "...Huh?"

In the next second, before he could think deeply, the answer came out by itself.

It can be seen that Chu Wangheng, who is famous for his coldness, fierceness, sharpness and sternness, consciously lowered his brows and eyes, and tried his best to find something on his body from the moment he met the young man's questioning gaze.

After finding it, there was a slight smile in his gray eyes, he pulled his cuff, pointed to a small wound that came out of nowhere, and said seriously: "...I'm injured, I need to take a carriage."

It's my own need, so sir don't have to feel any embarrassment.

Gu Xiang, who had been looking at him all the time, blinked and felt that he was being poked in an instant. He was speechless for a moment, stretched out his finger, and stroked his head.

And General He, who had been watching all the time, laughed loudly with a "puchi".

After that, Gu Xiang was held by His Majesty's arm and carefully sent to the carriage, while General He was scheduled to be beaten.

……

The distance is long, but the speed of the carriage is not fast, accompanied by the slight bumps on the road, it is easy to make people feel sleepy.

The interior of the carriage is very comfortable, with a small coffee table, food and books, and soft rugs.

Gu He sat halfway against the wall of the car, holding a book in his hand. He originally planned to read it, but after thinking about it, he should first cast his eyes on His Majesty sitting in the corner before the sleepiness surfaced.

This is also a problem that needs to be solved.

The almost naive behavior before getting into the car, after a little thought, he could understand the meaning of it, and naturally he could see His Majesty's misunderstanding of this matter.

Gu Xiang originally wanted to explain, but he thought that after all, it was the king's intention to protect it. If he pointed it out rashly, it might make people feel uncomfortable.

Thinking this way, he had no choice but to give up this idea for the time being. Gu He sighed silently in his heart, feeling helpless. In the final analysis, it was still the reason for lack of security and lack of trust.

Just how to improve the sense of trust is not a small problem.

Especially for Gu Xiang, who has no relevant experience and no systematic help, but has a seven-year black history of disappearing without reason.

How do other people solve such problems...?Can you say it outright? ... Or do you need to have related actions to assist?

Gu Xiang thought for a long time, moved his lips several times, but couldn't say anything, sighed lightly, feeling a little tricky.

After thinking about it for a long time, there seems to be no suitable solution.

In that case, why not... come one by one?First verbal comfort, then motion assistance?

Thinking of this, Gu He blinked, put down the book uncertainly, and waved to His Majesty who sat motionless on the other side.

Although sitting quietly on the side, not talking or disturbing, in fact, Chu Heng has been silently paying attention to the movement of the husband.

The moment he saw that the other party was in need, he suppressed the slight indifference on his body, and sat over, his beautiful gray eyes were very serious: "Sir?"

Gu He blinked and turned his head to look at him.

The young king had a stern face, but his eyes were extremely gentle when looking at him, which allowed the words that he didn't know how to say to speak naturally.

"...Ah Heng."

In the beginning, in the world without quests, Gu Xiang vaguely remembered that he had petted cats before, and knew that before comforting him, calling him a more intimate name might have a better effect.

This point can be clearly confirmed from His Majesty's eyes that are getting softer and even shimmering with warm light.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiang coughed lightly, becoming more confident.

He looked straight into people's eyes and said seriously: "I won't leave again."

Saying this, Gu Xiang, who had no idea how powerful a bomb he dropped, looked at His Majesty's stunned face, and even struck while the iron was hot, gently pinching his soft cheeks.

Then, there was no defense, a hug that was so tight that it was almost breathless.

From the stiff body resting on the chin, one can feel that the master's mood is not at peace.

Gu He was caught off guard by someone hugging him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then, feeling the precious strength in his waist, his heart felt soft and uncontrollable.

He patted the body in his arms that had become tall, wide, indestructible, but still needed to be loved, paused, and rubbed the neck comfortingly.

Such an act of intimacy, although not using a lot of force, can make people feel endless comfort.

In the end, His Majesty backed away with red ears. Even though his back was straight and his eyes were as cold as ice, he couldn't cover up the redness in his ears.

And he didn't retreat back to the beginning, the place that was far away and almost reserved, but stayed silently beside Gu Xiang, a position that could almost be called intimate.

Gu He didn't notice the difference in position, but felt relieved that the plan of appeasement was probably effective, so he couldn't help but bend his eyes.

In order to verify this point, Gu Xiang even nodded his forehead, tilted his head, and specially reminded: "...Don't think too much, I will stay and assist Your Majesty all the time."

Your Majesty Tian's heart couldn't even beat, and the fingers of the wooden chair that were clutched were slightly white. Only with extreme restraint was he able to calmly say:

"it is good."

……

After solving the serious problem in his heart, Gu He felt tired after reading a few books, blinked and yawned a little.

In a daze, he half leaned against the car window and fell asleep, half dreaming and half awake, as if something soft and tactile touched his cheek, and then his neck.

This is obviously more comfortable than the hard and cold wooden car windows. In a blur of consciousness, it is actually an absolute trust in the current environment. Gu Xiang did not resist, but obediently tilted up and rubbed it.

The soft touch that seemed to be guiding him to do so became more real for a moment, and if he was awake, he might still be able to hear the sound of a sigh of relief.

Carrying out all this in secret, little by little, successfully transferred the husband's cheek to his shoulder, and did not disturb His Majesty, and he was indeed relieved.

He even narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction, pretending that he was about to fall asleep.

It's just that the result was destined not to be as he wished. He didn't know which section of the road he was traveling on, and the carriage suddenly bumped slightly.

Although he quickly adjusted the angle, His Majesty stretched out his arms in time to protect the body of the person beside him, hardly making anyone feel anything.

But out of inertia, the sleeping Gu Xiang couldn't help sliding, lowering his eyes, almost falling into the embrace of the person.

It was an unembarrassing gesture.

Because of the bumps, most of Gu Xiang's body was leaning on His Majesty's arm. If he pushed him back at this time and put him on his shoulder again, it would be very easy to wake him up.

It's too inappropriate to disturb Mr. sleep.

Then only...

Lowering his eyes, the muscles on his arms moved slightly, His Majesty's curly and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took his beloved husband into his arms like a gentleman.

He didn't want to sleep at all, he just wanted to help his husband find the most comfortable sleeping position in his arms, and then sat upright, blocking all the light from the window.

Will dazzle.

The wheels were moving forward, making a slight rubbing sound, seeing the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms little by little, Chu Heng frowned indistinctly.

After thinking about it, through the thin car window, he ordered out softly: "He Jun, slow down."

After finishing speaking, he carefully circled the person in his arms and placed them on his chest.

General He, who was being driven by a horse-drawn carriage outside the window: ...?

What happened, aren't you my majesty who walks a horse like a rabies?