The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

This person was exactly the one who stood beside Han Li when Xiaolin first came to the academy to look for Gu Muchen.

Due to the poor population in the martial arts academy, there are only 300 people in total, unlike the [-] students in the liberal arts academy, so there are only three martial arts instructors assigned here, and they are responsible for teaching martial arts in turn.

Xiao Lin did some research on the situation before signing up. The person who pushed him should be Lin Shuo, one of the head coaches of martial arts. It is said that this person is cynical.

Perhaps because of the corruption in the imperial court today, Lin Shuo hated those young men from wealthy families who were thin-skinned and tender-fleshed among the dignitaries of the imperial court. Seeing Xiao Lin's weak appearance, he could see that he was a young master from a wealthy family, so he treated him indiscriminately. Don't give a good face.

Xiaolin didn't care about others, and obediently stood at the bottom of the line.

Xiaolin saw three majestic coaches in black standing in front of the team, and one of them was Han Li standing beside him. At this time, his eyes also fell on Xiaolin, with a hint of worry in his eyes. He smiled.

In the crowd that Xiaolin didn't notice, several dark-faced men with protruding temples glanced at him inadvertently, with a sinister and cold light flashing in their eyes.

On the first day of going to the Martial Arts Academy, Xiaolin was tortured to the point of death by the physical training for freshmen. Unlike most of the students here, he was overweight, and he could hardly support himself after running half a circle around the field with ten catties of sandbags on his back. Living.

Xiaolin's physical fitness is undoubtedly at the bottom, and there will be all kinds of cruel training ahead. Standing in the stands, Han Li is anxious about him, but he is helpless.

Thinking that this person is a noble prince and the wife of his general, Han Li is really afraid that something will happen to him here, and even if the court doesn't come to trouble him, Gu Muchen won't be able to explain it to him.

Xiaolin was sweating profusely in the cold winter. Seeing that he was already the last one, facing the contempt and ridicule of his companions, he still kept his expression unchanged, gritted his teeth and continued to complete the next task.

Han Li saw that the others were already approaching the finish line, while Xiao Lin still had two laps left to run, his frail body seemed to be crumbling, it was unbearable to watch.

Lin Shuo, who was next to Han Li, looked at Xiao Lin, who had the worst grades, and couldn't help but sneer: "This person is a relative of Coach Han? I saw him coming to you, but I didn't expect it to be for entering the martial arts academy. Look I bet that small body, I guarantee that if I persist until today, I will retreat. I have seen many sick people who use their body to treat their illnesses, and they all leave crying in the end."

Hearing these words made Han Li very uncomfortable. He frowned, stared at him sharply, and said, "Mr. Lin, don't judge people by their appearances here. Besides, they are still your students."

Lin Shuo blushed when he heard the words, and his smile subsided a bit. As an old teacher of the martial arts academy, he knew Han Li's background. He came to this poor academy on a whim to be the teacher, but he knew that he was not easy to mess with, so he stopped talking.

Seeing that Xiaolin was exhausted, there was still half a lap to reach the finish line, and other students who had finished running were already booing on both sides of the track. Throwing stones at Lin, or pushing or ridiculing, the behavior is extremely bad.

Han Li couldn't bear it anymore, walked up and shouted: "What are you doing?! Interfering with other people's training is a violation of military discipline. If you want to be punished?!"

These dandies usually bully the freshmen when Han Li is not here, and the other coaches turn a blind eye and let them do whatever they want. Now they are scared by Han Li's intimidating shout, and they all run away and return to their respective training grounds Continue to the next training program.

Seeing that Xiao Lin was about to fall due to exhaustion, but he was tightly holding the sandbag on his back that was about to slip off, Han Li hurried forward to give him a hand, and he sighed helplessly, "My lord, why are you doing this? "

At this moment, Xiaolin's eyes turned black, and the sandbag on his back was much lighter. He was held back by Han Li who was next to him. He smiled weakly and said, "Don't worry, General Han, I can still bear it." , It's good to experience the pain of this kind of satin body."

Han Li watched the person walk to the finish line step by step. When the sandbags were placed at the destination, Xiao Lin sat down paralyzed. He still had to carry extra weight in the future. Ten catties was considered the lightest. He suddenly agreed with that. Lin Shuo's crow's mouth dropped.

At Sunset West Mountain, Xiao Lin was taken back to the residence of the martial arts students by Han Li on his arms. Chen Feng, who had prepared hot water and hot meals and waited for Xiao Lin to come back, was terrified to see his prince like this. When he went there in the morning Still in high spirits, why did you lose consciousness when you came back? ?

Chen Feng was very anxious, and complained to Han Li: "What did you do to my prince? He was fine when he went out in the morning!"

Han Li asked Canyue to invite Doctor Zhang to help Xiao Lin to the couch, and then responded to the brat in a rude tone: "Don't worry, the lord is just tired, nothing serious."

After putting him down, Han Li went out. He also planned to go to Gu Muchen's place and explain Xiaolin's situation to Gu Muchen. Now it is estimated that this stubborn prince can only listen to him if his Lord Marquis speaks. up.

However, after listening to Han Li's narration, Gu Muchen was as expected, and remained calm instead of speaking.

Han Li was a little confused. If he remembered correctly, a few days ago, this person was still worried about the safety of the prince, and asked him to arrange shadow guards around him to protect him secretly?

It's only been a day, how could his attitude change so quickly, he still looks indifferent.

Gu Muchen saw that people were still looking at him expectantly, he looked at the sky, and started to chase people away coldly: "Are you still going? Are you planning to stay overnight?"

Han Li lost his voice, he was a little confused about this person, if he followed Gu Muchen's usual style, he could barely figure out a clue, but about love, it is estimated that General Sha Shen has not figured it out yet. , he is also eating salty radish here and not worrying about it.

He simply came here to give a message, and he couldn't care if he listened or not, Han Li could only go back.

After Gu Muchen left, a look of sadness appeared on his calm and breezy face.

After taking a hot bath, Xiaolin activated his muscles and bones, and his whole body was sore and relaxed a lot. For a person like him who is used to being pampered and pampered, he has passed the period of satin body. Going to a place like the Martial Arts Academy to train is purely looking for abuse. .

He endured the pain all over his body.He took off his clothes and lay down on the warm soft couch. Behind him, Chenfeng rubbed the wound with a plaster for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Xiaolin was so tired that he was falling asleep with his eyes closed.

Chenfeng couldn't bear to see the bruises all over his body. He sat there rubbing his hands and talking about telling Xiaolin to give up the training and assessment, and Xiaolin listened to it like a lullaby.

Canyue, who was standing outside the door, felt a familiar cold fragrance coming, and when she looked up, she saw Gu Muchen approaching gracefully, which made her heart throb, but she still kept her normal expression and cupped her hands and said, "Master Hou , are you here to see the prince?"

Gu Muchen didn't know if it was because he heard Xiaolin's words during the day, seeing Canyue at this time made him feel a little strange, and the rules about those shadow guards who should not be emotional lingered in his heart, thinking of Canyue's presence this time. Bearing a heavy responsibility, perhaps because of this matter.

But he came to Xiaolin this time, and it was not suitable to carry out the task of admonishing his subordinates at this time, so he had no choice but to respond with an "um", and walked into the room without saying anything.

There was sadness in Canyue's eyes, she looked up at the snowy night sky, the cold that came from her body and mind must have been numb by the cold.

Chenfeng was startled when he saw Gu Muchen coming in. Seeing that the person was holding a medicine bottle in his hand, he must have prepared it for the prince, so he packed his things consciously, and walked out happily.

Feeling that there was suddenly no movement behind him, Xiaolin urged lazily: "Chenfeng, don't stop, you've rubbed me so that I feel comfortable, keep rubbing."

Gu Muchen sat down on the side of the bed and looked at the conditions in the house. It was not much worse than the Confucius Courtyard. This man really deserved to be a delicate and precious prince, and he came here to enjoy the blessings.

Hearing the person talking, Gu Muchen saw that there were bruises and bruises on the person's back, waist, and inside of the legs, and some of them were scratched with blood by rough sandbags. It could be seen that he I suffered a lot on this cruel training ground.

Gu Muchen flicked off the cork of the medicine bottle in his hand, poured the cold ointment on the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently, then gently rubbed it on his back.

This time, the palms were a little rough, and the temperature was warmer than before. The fingering was not light or heavy, but it was much more gentle and proficient than before. But Xiaolin didn't find anything unusual. Maybe he was really tired. I don't even want to lift it.

The skin under his hands is delicate and smooth, and the tentacles are slightly cool, and when he presses and presses with his hands, he makes people utter a few mouthfuls from time to time, and it's unclear whether the sound is pain, itching or comfort.

In short, when the sound scratched Gu Muchen's ears, he blushed a little impetuously, and with a little force on his waist, he said: "It's still so comfortable to scream, it seems that Han Li is still screaming today. Worrying is unnecessary."

Hearing this voice, Xiaolin suddenly opened his eyes, almost jumping up.