After time travel, I became the general's exclusive cook

Mu Guichen stayed in the study room all night, and when it was daylight, he finally finished correcting the backlog of official documents, then carefully stretched his body, picked up the snoring boy who was sleeping in his arms, and returned to the main courtyard rest in the bedroom.

With things in his mind, Mu Guichen tossed and turned many times, unable to fall asleep, and looked down again. Sure enough, without his comforting arms, the young man in his arms began to frown again, and slowly curled up into a small ball, searching and thinking with both hands under the quilt It is a state of extreme restlessness to hold on to something.

The man stretched out his arms, and took the little ball in front of him into his arms. His rough palms ran down the smooth back of the young man, stroking it again and again.

The young man seemed to feel something, his curled up body began to stretch, his hands gropingly grasped the corners of the man's clothes, his brows and eyes relaxed, and he arched his head into the man's arms, making a soft humming sound.

Mu Guichen's arched chest was itchy, and the neat underwear was scattered, revealing a large area of ​​firm skin on the chest. The young man pressed his face to the man's chest, making a "gurgling" sound from his throat, and rubbed his tender face like a cat. rub.

"Boom!"

It was just dawn and the sky was dark again, the thunder was coming from far and near, the wind started to blow outside the house, and the blowing leaves made a "rustling" sound, and the tall persimmon trees were already covered with small flower buds, and it only took a few days It can bloom, but this unexpected heavy rain knocked these delicate flower buds to the ground.

"Aww..."

The dull thunder came to his ears, Chu Qiu's consciousness was still in sleep, but his body began to tremble habitually, and he muttered in his mouth, seeing the boy's eyelids began to tremble, Mu Guichen quickly put his hands together In the boy's ear, block the terrible thunder for him.

"tick"

A drop of rain fell on the window frame, making tiny splashes.

The ensuing torrential rain is like dense drumbeats, playing a passionate movement, washing away the filth in the world and bringing nourishment to life.

In the dense raindrops, the young man's eyes slowly opened. The young man who had just woken up was still in a state of confusion. His eyes were dreamy, and his bright red and moist mouth was slightly opened, revealing the soft tip of his tongue.

The hair on the forehead, which was wet with sweat, stuck to his forehead, and his cheeks were flushed.

Mu Guichen stretched out his hand, brushed the young man's hair behind his ears, exposing his smooth forehead, and pressed a comforting kiss on it. Then he straightened up and half-lyed on the bed, and with the arm around the young man's waist, he pushed the young man on his stomach. Standing position on your chest.

Chu Qiu's waist was slumped, and his body leaned on Mu Guichen without any gaps. He sat on the man's thigh with his feet apart. The sensitive and tender thighs touched the man's hard muscles, and the touch was hot and tough.

"Afraid of thunder?"

Under the man's kisses, the boy's eyes gradually cleared up, but his body was still soft, and his hands were relying on the corner of the man's clothes.

Mu Guichen knew that Chu Qiu was struggling, but instead of urging him, he gently patted the young man on the back to ease his nervousness. He didn't intend to explore the young man's past, but he had to know the reason why the young man was so sensitive.

No one is naturally afraid of thunder. From the previous few thunderstorms, we can know that the boy must have had an unpleasant experience that made him so afraid of rainy days.

Chu Qiu sniffed, put his face on Mu Guichen's chest, his eyelashes drooped, trembling like butterfly wings, he hesitated, opened his mouth several times before suppressing the fear in his heart, and told the past one by one.

These days, for some reason, the things that happened in this body began to emerge, they were obviously two different people, but in these memories, he didn’t feel any conflict, just like he was the Chu Qiu of this world, These... are what he's been through.

"In my memory, it was also a rainy day. It was very dark, and the rain fell heavily. It hit me drop by drop, and it hurt very painful..." Chu Qiu's eyes were out of focus, but as he recalled, The horrible thing that happened to me came back to my mind, "I don't know where I am, I remember...someone grabbed me, my hand hurts, I struggled, screamed, and I was beaten. .”

The young man spoke, propped up his body, and tears fell from his eyes. He put his arm in front of the man's eyes, and pointed to every place on it: "It hurts so much, it's all blue."

The weather was very dark, thunderstorms came and went, the little child was huddled into a ball and thrown into the shabby hut. His old clothes were already covered with mud stains. He opened his eyes wide in horror. He wanted to beg for mercy, but what greeted him was even worse. Hard fist.

"I'm scared, why did they hit me... Mingming...I apologize."

The weak moaning sound gradually became louder, and Chu Qiu sat on the man's lap and wept loudly. At that time, he was hungry and in pain, and the sharp raindrops fell on the wound, causing dense pain. The darkness made the faces of those people even more terrifying.

As Mu Guichen listened, the anger in his heart gradually grew stronger. No wonder the child was so afraid of thunderstorms. The arm in front of his eyes was delicate and white, and there was no trace of scars, but the traces left behind could not be erased.

How much torture his baby suffered in places he couldn't see, for the first time, Mu Guichen hated himself why he didn't find his boy earlier and didn't protect him well.

Seeing the teardrops of the young man constantly rolling down, the man felt very distressed. At this moment, he completely forgot the idea of ​​treating the young man as a spy, and only wanted to kill those who bullied the young man.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay baby."

Mu Guichen kissed away the tears from the corners of Chu Qiu's eyes, and kneaded the back of Chu Qiu's neck with one hand. From the boy's words, it can be known that the boy must have been abducted and trafficked when he was young, and then lived in Surabaya City.

Under the comfort of the man, Chu Qiu's breathing gradually calmed down, and his body no longer trembled. He just buried his head in Mu Guichen's neck, choking with sobs from time to time.

The sound of raindrops outside the house also began to diminish, a ray of light protruded from the depths of the dense dark clouds, dispelling the dull darkness, a drop of water slid down the loquat leaves outside the house along the veins, and dripped on the blooming wild flower petals, crystal clear.

The world is like washing with water, becoming clean and thorough.

In the backyard, the servants re-dried the gathered clothes on the clothesline, and the shouts on the street began to grow louder, and a brand new day began.

After crying loudly and expressing his inner fear, the physically exhausted young man fell into a deep sleep in Mu Guichen's arms, with one hand still tightly holding the corner of the man's clothes.

Warm and soft in his arms, no matter how many thoughts he had, he buried them deep in his heart. Seeing the young boy's gentle sleeping face, Mu Guichen squinted his eyes, a trace of sleepiness crept in. He put the young hands on his body aside, Putting one hand on the boy's waist, the two of them touched their foreheads.

The military newspaper came in the afternoon, Mu Guichen had just gotten up and dressed, Chu Qiu rubbed his eyes and sat on the bed in a daze, it was at this time that Anan knocked on the door of the bedroom.

"Go to the study."

Mu Guichen said through the door.

Anan should be, jumped up to the roof and went to the study, while Mu Guichen finished tying the last belt, and picked up the dazed boy: "Go together?"

Chu Qiu was in a daze, when Mu Guichen asked so abruptly, he nodded obediently, seeing the boy's silly look, Mu Guichen felt cute from the bottom of his heart, so he obeyed his inner thoughts and gnawed on the boy's face.

The young man covered his cheeks, eyes full of accusations, and said softly: "Don't bite me, I don't taste good."

Mu Guichen couldn't care less about his innocent little expression, and couldn't help but take a bite of that fragrant and soft little face, and after receiving a small white eye again, he laughed happily.

From the other side of the closet, the man dug out clothes suitable for the young man, then held the tender white paws of the young man, put them on for him, and picked up a white jade crown with his own hands to comb his hair.

After taking care of himself and the boy, the two went to the study one after the other.

Anan stood at the door of the study without looking sideways, and waited until Mu Guichen came, then respectfully opened the door of the study to make way for the two, while he handed over the military report he had just received.

"General, not only the grain and grass from the Zhanjiang Mansion, but even the grain and grass from the imperial city have been blocked. It will take at least ten days to get to the border."

"It's okay, it just so happens that the group of bastards under my command have been flustered recently." Mu Guichen tapped on the table, his thin lips curled up a little, and his words were full of murderous intent, "This time there is a military exercise, and the target is the people who robbed food. "

Anan's eyes lit up. Although the output of Sishui City can support the Northwest Army for a period of time, if there is no local support, the ten cities in the Northwest alone will not be able to support the [-] army for a long time.

As soon as the robbing of grain and grass happened this time, the emperor was furious, and he had already issued a death order to catch these thieves who robbed the grain and grass.

"Zhanjiang Mansion is closer to Surabaya City, let's start here first, and you and Li Zeming will arrange specific matters."

"say,,

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Anan took the order to retreat, and Mu Guichen's heart skipped a beat when he saw the news in the military newspaper.

"General? What's the matter?"

Although Chu Qiu couldn't understand the words of the two of them, he was already extremely familiar with Mu Guichen's breath. He could feel every slight change in the man's breath. Pause, his expression suddenly froze.

"Qiuqiu, how about taking a walk with me to Zhanjiang Mansion?" Mu Guichen didn't say anything clearly, but instead patted the top of the young Mao Huhu's hair and asked.

Chu Qiu nodded. It was his wish to go out with the general.

The news that Mu Guichen was going to take Chu Qiu to Zhanjiang Mansion quickly spread throughout the mansion, and the old housekeeper worriedly prepared the luggage for going out. He had only returned to the mansion for a few days, so why did he have to go out again.

It would be fine if the general went out alone, but he brought the young boy with him, can the housekeeper rest assured, Chu Qiu is so small, and has no strength to restrain a chicken, the old housekeeper subconsciously ignored the boy's hand I am very worried about the operation of catching chickens and chopping their necks with one hand.

Lumei was also worried, and insisted that she go with her so that she could take care of Chu Qiu. Faced with Lumei's extremely tough attitude, Mu Guichen thought about it and agreed.

Lumei brought it, and Anan was in a hurry. He wanted to go too, but the task assigned to him by the general had not been completed yet.

So on the day of going out, Lumei happily helped Chu Qiu into the carriage, while Mu Guichen rode on Treading Snow, and Asi was called to go out together as a bodyguard.

The only one who was unhappy was Anan who was secretly hiding on the roof with tears streaming down his face. Anan's heart was broken when he saw the group of people getting farther and farther away.

He also wants to go out to play, eh...

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