The world's male concubine

Mo He wiped away his tears, and stood guarding the small stove that was about to be extinguished in the dilapidated yard overgrown with weeds, fanning desperately with a cattail fan.

Li Shufang drank the medicine and lay down, his forehead was still astonishingly hot, the one lying in the room was even more seriously injured, Mr. Zhao wanted to cure him, and he sent his servants to kill him. His body was weaker than the breath, and his face was astonishingly pale. Mo He's heart was beating suddenly, and he was flustered like never before. After Mr. Zhao's men and horses left, the gate of the courtyard was locked with a few more big locks. , no one came to rescue them, thinking that the young master might die like this, Mo He almost couldn't breathe.

Although Mo He has a determined temperament, she is only a 16-year-old girl after all, and the tears she just wiped away immediately flowed out again.

"Woo... God bless..."

The night was dark, just after a heavy rainstorm, the place was quiet, as if there was no life, the darkness seemed to cover everything, but it seemed like there was nothing, the wind blew up, the night was cold, Mo He was hungry and cold, but he still lay down on his stomach The stove was working hard, and the internal affairs of the mansion were bullying, and the charcoal fire was wet, and the fire was not strong, and a puff of smoke made Mohe's eyes swollen and sore.

Mo He couldn't think of any other way, so he could only bring Uncle Li's medicine to boil for him, and wanted to feed him some rice soup, but the fire kept burning and the stove didn't get hot. It was pitch black inside, as if she was the only one in the world, and Mo He was even more desperate in his heart.

She couldn't bear it anymore, threw the cattail fan aside, and cried loudly.

In this lonely courtyard, no one would come to rescue them, Mo He cried more and more, even when he was trafficked by his uncle, he didn't cry so sadly.

Suddenly, Mo He stood up, she turned back, her heart was immediately suspended - there seemed to be a person standing in the yard, Mo He was terrified, and looked at it with fear through the dark and unknown fire. , and there seems to be nothing.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was a slight sound of clothes corners in the courtyard, and Mo He fell to the ground.

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Gu Qingning dreamed that he was a child, he seemed to be ten years old, the sky was very blue, he seemed to have done something wrong, and was severely beaten by Old Madam Gu, he hid in the nanny's room, crying out of breath Lower your breath.

Uncle Li came to coax him and brought his favorite pine nut candy. Although he was beaten one by one on the back of his hand, he still took the pine nut candy from Uncle Li's hand while crying when he saw the sweet smelling sweetness. Put them in your mouth one by one.

Uncle Li and the nanny secretly laughed when they saw it, he was very angry, they were laughing at him even though he was still crying.

When he got angry, he threw all the pine nut candies in his hand on the ground, but the pine nut candies that Uncle Li bought that day seemed to be very delicious. He looked at the dusty pine nut candies on the ground and cried even louder until he was crying. I don't know when I fell asleep.

The time of a teenager was so simple, the sweet smell of pine nut candy lost in memory became more and more intense, occasionally he opened his eyes as if he was still lying on his father's back, Gu Qingning grunted, still thinking, this time He is angry, he won't forgive his father so easily - it will take at least three days to understand him, but he is so sleepy, and his father's back is so wide, as if it can carry everything about him, two people in the afterglow of the setting sun Dao's figure was swaying, and beside his ears was a long sigh coming from his chest.

In the dream, Gu Qingning, who realized that this was just a dream, had a sore nose and cried out out of breath.

Xiao Xuanyan let out a long sigh, and embraced him in his arms. The boy's tears seemed to be asking for no money, and he wet his chest in an instant. The boy in his arms rubbed his nose hard It was on him, grabbed his skirt, twitched, and cried very sadly.

With a temper like a wild cat, but without the wink of a wild cat, this kid... Xiao Xuanyan's eyes were gloomy in the dark, looking at the swollen cheeks of the man in his arms, he didn't have the usual air at all, looking pitifully tight, Xiao Xuanyan lowered his head and took his lips to impress him. At least he waited for him to calm down and put his palm on his chest, doing a small Zhou Tian. Slowly, traces of heat condensed in that rough palm, and then he attached it to his chest. Gu Qingning's lower abdomen.

Gu Qingning frowned, and groaned, as if he was in pain, and was about to cry again, Xiao Xuanyan coaxed softly, Gu Qingning only tightly grasped his skirt, his body was trembling slightly,

"It hurts... it hurts..."

"good."

Kissing the tip of the wrinkled nose, Gu Qingning squeezed into his arms, struggling desperately, trying to avoid the painful hand on his lower abdomen.Xiao Xuanyan's forehead was sweating, and his lips gradually turned pale, but he still held Gu Qingning tightly, and after about half a stick of incense, Gu Qingning's struggle gradually eased, and soon he fell into a deep sleep, even snoring slightly.

Xiao Xuanyan's face turned blue, he closed his eyes and rested for a while, then took out a pitch black pill in his arms and swallowed it.He looked at the young man beside him, Gu Qingning no longer frowned, there was still a teardrop hanging on his long eyelashes, Xiao Xuanyan bent down and ate it lightly.

Standing up, he walked out of the house, gradually disappearing into the night.

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The dew on the branches condensed into beads and dripped down on Mo He's cheeks. Mo He woke up from his sleep with a jerk, opened his eyes in a daze, and was startled when he saw everything around him clearly—— —She, she actually fell asleep in the yard!

Mo He quickly stood up, her mind was muddled, she didn't know what happened, she had always slept very lightly, how could she sleep like this all night, Mo He suddenly realized something, Eyes suddenly widened.

Her young master!

Mo He almost didn't slap himself twice, as soon as he lifted his skirt, he immediately ran to the back room.

Gu Qingning lay with Mo He on her back, motionless, her white clothes were like snow, and her black hair was like a waterfall, but she remained motionless.

Mohe's lips trembled, tears immediately came to her face, before she could let go of her cry, the person on the bed turned over, dazedly wiped the corner of her mouth, and smacked her lips.

Mo He couldn't change her face, she stayed there for a moment, and then she was overwhelmed with ecstasy, she rushed over, lay tightly on Gu Qingning's chest, and burst into tears.

Gu Qingning slept soundly, but Mo He's crying sounded like thunder in her ears, her face was full of displeasure,

"Mo He, you are so early in the morning... Ouch!"

Gu Qingning pressed something, his face hurt, and he saw clearly that it was his red training whip. He was a little puzzled, picked it up, and took a closer look, it was indeed his own.

The memory gradually returned, and he still vaguely remembered that the kid surnamed Zhao called a group of people to beat him to death, and even snatched away his red training whip. Hearing Mo He's voice of surprise and joy,

"Master, your injury is healed!"

Gu Qingning regained his composure at this moment, and touched his face. It was not as hot as he remembered, and he didn't feel any pain on his body. If it wasn't for some faint bruises, Gu Qingning almost thought that yesterday's tragedy was just an accident. It's a nightmare.

Mo He patted his chest with his hands, seemingly very grateful, and then cried again, "Amitabha, the Buddha, Guanyin Tathagata, bless you, you hit the right way, you hit the right way, thanks to the medicine you bought for Uncle Li!"

Seeing her crying and laughing, Gu Qingning pinched her face, "What are you crying for? This young master is asking you to have God's help."

Mo He wiped away his tears with a handkerchief in embarrassment, Gu Qingning let out an ouch, and hurriedly sent Mo He, "Uncle Li! Go and see Uncle Li!"

Hearing this, Mo He hurriedly ran to the next room, and came back in a hurry with joy on his face, "Master, Uncle Li's fever has subsided!"

Gu Qingning finally put a heart into her stomach.

Touching the scarlet training whip that was still bright red, Gu Qingning gritted her teeth tightly, "I must make that Zhao look good!"

"Ouch, my young master!" Mo He cautiously glanced outside the house, "Don't cause trouble like this again, this injury hasn't fully healed yet, you have to lie down properly!"

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Although Gu Qingning's injury was no longer serious, but it was as safe as ink, so Gu Qingning was allowed to lie on the bed for a period of time. During the days when Gu Qingning was recuperating, two major events happened.

The first thing is that the two-year battle in Xijiang finally ended in victory. Wuwei General Zhao Mu led the army to fight hard for three months, and together with the local army formed an encirclement trend, and finally wiped out the remnants of the Yue Clan. Apart from the threat of Xijiang, The urgent report from the border came, and the whole country was jubilant. Suzong was overjoyed and ordered Zhao Mu's class teacher to return to the court. In mid-February, Suzong's longevity will be celebrated. The ceremony of rewarding the army, promoting the majesty of martial arts.

The second thing is the news that Liang Wang is seriously ill.

Gu Qingning was silent for a while when he learned the first thing, but the second thing made the corners of his mouth grow long, and the melancholy that had been bedridden for several days was swept away.

Spreading the fan in his hand, Gu Qingning took a sip of Biluochun. Pedestrians walked past the restaurant in twos and threes. The breeze passed through the human fireworks in the market and floated towards the restaurant. Gu Qingning only felt that his pores were refreshed.

Li Heng filled him up again.

Gu Qingning was lying on the grand teacher's chair with her legs crossed, seeing Li Heng's upright posture, inexplicably felt a little funny, so she sat up, closed the fan,

"I heard that the emperor attaches great importance to you, why didn't my young master see that you have something special?"

Li Heng was used to hearing his joking words, so he just smiled slightly, "Maybe the Holy One is wrong."

Gu Qingning curled her lips, he had never seen Li Heng being angered by him.

They called him the No. [-] Scholar of the Southern Barbarians, said that he did not look like a scholar, made fun of his skin color, and said that he was as dark as a Dashi countryman, but Li Heng at most smiled lightly.

Gu Qingning felt a little boring.

"Hey, I'm just an unfavored rabbit master, why are you treating me so well?"