The world's male concubine

Grand Master Miao stepped out of the gate, the night in late spring was still a bit chilly, he was old, he was a little embarrassed, he breathed a little into his hands, then saw Li Yan standing with his hands behind his back, saw him coming out, and rushed to meet him .

"Uncle Guo?"

Master Miao said indifferently: "Your prince is awake."

Seeing Li Yan, he wanted to go inside, and immediately stopped him, "Don't go in, just stay outside."

"But……"

After waving his hands, Grand Master Miao smiled wryly: "You idiot, I don't understand if I tell you, if you want the prince to take a layer of your skin, then go in."

Li Yan's heart tightened, "The last general dare not."

Grand Master Miao sighed and looked back at the closed door, shook his head, everyone has weaknesses, even if he is so wise, he can't break through the confusion, that's all, that's all.

The dumb servant gently shook the boat, and the water waves slowly moved to the distance. The water plants under the night were still clearly visible under the moonlight, and they stretched softly in the water, swaying and fluttering, with a feeling of wanting to say something. Still resting in the tranquility, Grand Master Miao stood at the end of the small boat, looking back at the lonely and exquisite courtyard in the night again, feeling melancholy in his heart, hoping that he did nothing wrong this time.

Xiao Xuanyan stared at the kneeling man on the ground, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the blood-stained hands half hidden in the sleeves, his pupils suddenly dilated, but there was still no wave on his face.

Gu Qingning raised her head and looked at him with blank eyes.

"why……"

Why did Xiao Xuanyan frown at this endless question? Because the poison had been cleared not long ago, he was still somewhat uncomfortable, but he was as alert as he was. Looking at the bewildered, painful and helpless young man on the ground, he immediately figured it out. The joints were broken, and the color of the eyes tightened:

"go out!"

Gu Qingning remained motionless, tears rolled down her eyes immediately.

Xiao Xuanyan's eyes narrowed slightly, he lifted the brocade quilt on his body, got out of bed, looked down at Gu Qingning, his teeth clenched tightly:

"go out."

Gu Qingning stood up while pulling the hem of his clothes, the wound on his hand was open, and a flower of blood bloomed on the moon-white underwear.

"Kill me..." Gu Qingning burst into tears, "Please, kill me."

Xiao Xuanyan's face was extremely dark, he grabbed Gu Qingning's hand, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, the blood on his fingertips flowed down Gu Qingning's Yubai wrist, and dripped onto Xiao Xuanyan's hand, looking a bit horrifying.

The candlelight was faint, illuminating everything in the house.

With despair in Gu Qingning's eyes, he almost begged, "Kill me..."

Xiao Xuanyan closed his eyes, which were already bright when he opened them, "You don't want to die."

He hugged him around the waist and sent him to the huge bed.

Putting his hands on his side, Xiao Xuanyan looked at him like a beast staring at his prey: "You owe this king, don't even think about dying."

Gu Qingning lost her strength and closed her eyes, her cheeks were already wet.

"Li Yan!"

The door was quickly pushed in, and Li Yan was already prepared to be scolded, so he knelt down on the spot.

King Liang didn't have his hair tied up, he was only wearing a moon-white undergarment, but the feeling of coercion did not diminish in the slightest.

"What did the king tell you?"

His voice was steady and calm, and Li Yan was still dripping with cold sweat. For the sake of King Liang's great career, even if he went up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil, even if he offended King Liang, why couldn't he give up, and immediately confessed his guilt and kowtowed,

Xiao Xuanyan had a cold star in his eyes: "It seems that Dingyuan's army can't keep you anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yan was so frightened that his wits disappeared. If the King of Liang gave him any other punishment, he would accept it willingly. The king of Liang is looking forward, telling him to go at this moment, how can he not be frightened, kowtow to death on the spot,

"My lord! The general knows his mistake! I can't leave the Dingyuan Army, please don't drive me away, my lord!"

Xiao Xuanyan flicked his sleeves, and his voice became more ruthless: "Did this king teach you such a fool who repeatedly disobeyed the orders of the master!"

Li Yan sobbed: "My lord, I know my mistake, and I would like to apologize with death."

Xiao Xuanyan pulled out the saber on his waist and threw it on the ground. The black iron knife was very heavy, and immediately there was a squeaking sound on the ground, which shocked people's minds.

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, he looked at King Liang, then at the knife on the ground, picked it up with trembling hands, gritted his teeth, and immediately wiped it off his neck.

Between the lightning and flint, his hands numb, and there was a sharp sound in his ears. The knife had already been broken in two, and it was buzzing on the ground.

Li Yan's heart beat violently.

"Do you remember?" Xiao Xuanyan looked down at him.

Li Yan's heart trembled, and he bent down to the ground, "The general will remember."

"The lives of the people in Dingyuan's army died on the battlefield, not in their own hands!" Xiao Xuanyan looked at Li Yan, "Go down, and go to the camp tomorrow to receive fifty army sticks! Besides the position of lieutenant general, I will be reduced to a hundred soldiers." Madam!"

Fifty army sticks are already harsh, and it was reduced to a centurion again. This is an extremely severe punishment, but when he heard that the king of Liang did not drive him away, Li Yan was as happy as picking up a treasure. He kowtowed to thank him and went down.

"Wait!"

Li Yan turned around respectfully and waited for orders.

"Bring me some gold-chuang medicine!"

Li Yan took a breath, looked at the boy on the bed from the corner of his eye, and went immediately without daring to neglect.

The deeper the night, the more moving the moonlight.

The dumb servants worked together to lift the wooden barrel with warm water in and went down. Xiao Xuanyan removed the dirty clothes on Gu Qingning's body, carried them into the bathtub, held his hands with his left hand, and fixed them on the edge of the wooden barrel. Don't let him touch the water, and wipe off the blood around the wound with a silky silk cloth.

During the whole process, Gu Qingning kept his eyes closed, and Liang Wang didn't care about him, but just helped him clean with a calm face.

After taking a shower, he picked him up, wrapped him in a bathrobe and put him on the bed.

Some slight snorting hit Gu Qingning's face, he turned his head sideways, avoiding his breath.

The hand was lifted up, and there was a whimper, something was sprinkled on the finger, and it started to feel a little cool, but then the severe pain hit, Gu Qingning whimpered,

Knowing that this golden medicine will hurt when applied, Xiao Xuanyan said coldly: "Hold it."

She was already numb from the pain, but because of Shu Rou who took the hot bath just now, the shielded pain was like a flood, and then pulled back again. Gu Qingning couldn't help but open her eyes, looking at her slitted fingers, I trembled in pain.

There was a faint sigh in his ear.

Xiao Xuanyan pulled him into his arms, put his chin against the top of his head, the movements of his hands were a little more gentle, and he gently wrapped them with a clean cloth bit by bit, Gu Qingning listened to the sound coming from the thick chest. The steady and steady heartbeat sounded a little dazed for some reason.

The tail of his hair was wet with warm water, Xiao Xuanyan pulled the soft cloth beside him and wiped it bit by bit, Gu Qingning was completely naked, curled up in Xiao Xuanyan's arms like a cub, the candlelight flickered, those dumb servants had already been driven away After going down, the room was so quiet that there was only the intertwined breathing of the two of them.

Gu Qingning's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep quietly in Xiao Xuanyan's arms.

There was a teardrop in the corner of his eye.

Xiao Xuanyan put him down gently, removed a strand of black hair that fell on his cheek, and kissed away the wet spot.

The boy below him was eighteen years old, and his originally round body began to show some graceful lines. He was as white as a piece of exquisite mutton fat jade, with a very thin waist, which fits snugly in his arms, and the tip of his nose was still A little red, with a little pink on the thin eyelids, the long eyelashes curled up, casting a little shadow under the eyes, making people feel soft.

I met him a long time ago. It was at his hundred-day banquet. At that time, Mrs. Taifu gave birth to him and passed away. However, according to the custom, the hundred-day banquet still had to be arranged. The baby also kept crying, the officials at the banquet looked at each other in blank dismay, and even the nanny couldn't do anything about it. Seeing that he was crying so hard, Xiao Xuanyan couldn't help but hugged him. The baby stopped crying and looked at him blinking with teary eyes.

It turned out that it was doomed from the beginning, and he couldn't stand his tears.

The night was getting darker, and the coolness came in from outside, the boy shrank slightly, Xiao Xuanyan lay down, hugged him into his arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

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Except for one or two dumb servants, only Xiao Xuanyan and Gu Qingning were left in the huge courtyard.

King Liang let go, no one is allowed to come in without permission, so no one dares to come up to make trouble, this other courtyard on the lake is like an isolated island on earth.

King Liang practiced his sword by the lake, and a set of swordsmanship was astonishing after practice. When the sword energy went, pieces of petals fell down, matching the light of the moon, eloquently and gracefully, very elegant.

He studied under Shaolin, and later learned some swordsmanship under the guidance of an expert. He was originally talented, but now he is more and more proficient.

Sitting in front of the window, Gu Qingning looked at the person under the moonlight in the mirror lake in a daze, and his fingers were slightly numb. The Jinchuang medicine was a top-notch brand, and the wound had almost healed. There are some faint traces.

During this period of time, King Liang seemed to be taking a rest for himself. He had stayed in this courtyard in the lake for three days, but the two had not communicated much. King Liang read books and practiced swords, and occasionally wrote notes in the study. Let the pigeons take it away.

Gu Qingning just waited quietly.

At night, King Liang didn't touch him, and slept with his back facing him when he got into bed, but occasionally when he woke up late at night, he hugged him tightly again.

Neither of the two of them opened up those scars, as if they didn't exist in the first place.

In this deliberately separated courtyard, there is an extremely peaceful world.