The sick beauty is too Sun pregnant

Ji Mingsheng always felt that the past two years might not be good for her, and she should find a master to see how this bad luck can be broken.

But thinking that in the previous life, he could grow up to be 21 years old and was killed by Ren Qiuhong on the way to meet his relatives, so there should be no major problems in these years.

When someone held a knife to his neck, Ji Mingsheng recalled how many enemies he had. After thinking for a long time, he could only think of a few uncles who were eager to kill him first and then his father.

If you insist on people outside the royal family, that is Ren Qiuhong.

But in his life, he had never been engaged to Xuan Mingya, and he had never bullied Ren Qiuhong, so why did Ren Qiuhong assassinate him?

When Ji Mingsheng's thoughts were flying wildly, the assassin behind him was suddenly attacked by someone. After a cry of pain, he let go of his grip and fell sideways.

When the assassin fell, Ji Mingsheng could still see the unwillingness in his eyes, and he didn't know what the deep hatred was.

The person who came should be Gu Cenguan, Ji Mingsheng didn't care much about the assassin, he just turned around and called the assassin's name.

But when he saw Ren Qiuhong with a cold smile, he froze in place after a moment of disappointment.

How could it be Ren Qiuhong...

Ji Mingsheng suddenly felt strange, the paddock was heavily guarded, there could be assassins casually, but fortunately, Undead just happened to catch him, and it just happened that Ren Qiuhong ran into a hero who came to save his grandson.

It was weird, Ji Mingsheng was keenly aware of the weirdness, looked at Ren Qiuhong in front of him warily, and took a few steps back.

"Is this how Taisun treats his savior?"

Ren Qiuhong smiled softly, and his steps were faster than Ji Mingsheng's. He arrived in front of Ji Mingsheng in two or three steps, stretched out his hand to clasp his wrist, and refused to tell him to back away.

"How could the assassin go deep here, and why did you appear here by such a coincidence."

Ji Mingsheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party, trying to pull out his hand, but his strength was no match for Ren Qiuhong, no matter how hard he struggled, it seemed useless.

Hearing what Ji Mingsheng said, Ren Qiuhong raised his eyebrows, then let out a light snort, and leaned into his ear and said, "Jiang Shijie said you're useless, so you don't look so useless."

Ji Mingsheng listened to the other party's ambiguous ending, turned his head away in disgust, and sneered: "Stay away from me."

Ji Mingsheng's dislike for Ren Qiuhong almost turned into reality, but Ren Qiuhong seemed to be invisible, so he just pulled Ji Mingsheng close to him.

I don't know what he saw, he raised his brows, and after a chuckle, he lowered his head and put his head against Ji Mingsheng's ear, about to put his lips on it.

Ji Mingsheng was so disgusted that he was shaking all over, he pushed the other party violently with his free hand, and at the same time turned his head away vigorously, refusing to ask the other party to touch him.

"Let him go!"

Gu Cenguan's voice came from not far behind Ji Mingsheng.

It could be heard that there was strong anger in that voice, trembling with anger, even the voice had a bit of killing intent.

The moment Ji Mingsheng heard Gu Cunguan's voice, he wanted to turn around, but Ren Qiuhong didn't give him this chance at all, and pressed him into his arms, no matter how much Ji Mingsheng resisted.

"Look, your grandson is in my arms." Ren Qiuhong raised his chin, narrowed his fox-like eyes, smiled triumphantly, and looked contemptuously at Gu Cenguan who was walking towards this side step by step, "Gu Cenguan, are you angry?"

Gu Cunguan sneered, rushed up to break Ren Qiuhong's hand, and snatched Ji Mingsheng back from the opponent's hand.

This time, Ren Qiuhong didn't hold on to anyone, but just looked at Gu Cunguan provocatively, and said, "I saved your grandson's life, why? Can't you just hug him?"

When Gu Cunguan heard this, he sneered, and glanced at Ren Qiuhong in disgust, while wiping the cloth on Ji Mingsheng's arm that Ren Qiuhong touched, he scolded: "Why did you save his life? Don't you have any points in mind?"

Ren Qiuhong raised his eyebrows, he couldn't figure out how these two people hated him so much, and knew him so well, so they couldn't hide it from them at all.

However, Ren Qiuhong just wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Ji Mingsheng, and later saw Gu Cenguan approaching, thinking that it would be better for Gu Cenguan to be angry, so he did that.

In fact, it doesn't matter to Ren Qiuhong whether Ji Mingsheng accepts his approach or not.

Ji Mingsheng and Gu Cenguan went to the bonfire dinner together, drank a glass of wine amidst the booing of everyone as punishment for being late, and then pulled Gu Cenguan into a seat together.

"I'll drink it just now. You're in better shape. How can you drink?" Gu Cen sighed, relying on the angle that the emperor couldn't see, he squeezed Ji Mingsheng's palm under the table.

"I just took a sip, I'm fine." Ji Mingsheng shook his head, patted the back of the other's hand reassuringly, and grabbed the troubled hand away along the way.

Gu Cunguan was not angry when someone grabbed his hand, he just smiled and looked at him, as if he couldn't see enough.

Ji Mingsheng was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the other party, so he glanced at Gu Cen in the middle of the meal, just in time to meet the other party's eyes that were almost overflowing with emotion.

But Ji Mingsheng really couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes.

Didn't understand, and Ji Mingsheng was embarrassed to ask, afraid that he was thinking too much, but the other party didn't have much affection for him at all.

But the more curious he was, the more guesses would pop up in Ji Mingsheng's mind about what this feeling was.

A companion's affection for the grandson is nothing more than the friendship between the monarch and his ministers and the friendship of a close friend.

As for the feelings beyond the two, Ji Mingsheng didn't dare to think about it.

But the more he dared not think about it, the more Ji Mingsheng's thoughts leaned toward this aspect at night when he was most prone to wild thoughts.

Maybe Gu Cenguan had that kind of affection for him?

After Ji Mingsheng made such a guess, all the previous touches suddenly became somewhat ambiguous, which made his ears turn red.

However, after he remembered his marriage with Gu Yingqiu, this ambiguous color seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water.

It made his faint expectation that appeared for no reason disappear, and even left him with a bone-chilling chill.

Maybe it's just a close friend, otherwise what would happen to his marriage with Gu Yingqiu?

For the first time, Ji Mingsheng regretted that he hadn't completely rejected the emperor's marriage proposal for him.

If he had completely pushed back the marriage at that time, would he be able to accept what he thought of other people, such as Gu Cunguan, without any scruples?

Ji Mingsheng lowered his eyes, and after thinking about it, he suddenly came back to his senses, thinking that he didn't like Gu Cenguan, why would he want to accept these things...

He scolded himself secretly in his heart, he didn't dare to visit Gu Cunguan, he just ate the dinner that the emperor asked to prepare for him.

After returning, Gu Cenguan did not leave directly, but got into Ji Mingsheng's tent, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the person who was about to change into pajamas and go to sleep.

Ji Mingsheng wondered why Gu Cenguan didn't go back so late, turned his head to meet the other's slightly sly eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Mingsheng, can I stay?" Gu Cunguan asked him softly.

The voice was a little cautious, which made Ji Mingsheng, who wanted to refuse directly when he heard this, softened for a moment.

But after a moment of soft heart, Ji Mingsheng thought of his grandpa's majestic face, and immediately rejected the other party's request.

Gu Cunguan looked a little depressed, but what he said after the depression made Ji Mingsheng stunned.

Gu Cenguan said, "Then I'll ask later."

Ji Mingsheng: "..."

But he wants to sleep, so what can he ask later.

Ji Mingsheng looked at Gu Cenguan, sighed, and said to him in a good voice: "Grandpa's camp is not far away, don't be self-willed, after you go back, you can sleep with me as you like, just go to sleep outside. I will accompany you in the bamboo house."

Hearing this, Gu Cenguan looked weird for a while, before Ji Mingsheng asked a question, he laughed out loud, pulled him to his forehead, and said, "You said this, don't go back on your word when the time comes."

Ji Mingsheng didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said, he only thought that he was talking with his friends about pure chatting under the quilt, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Such magnanimity caused Gu Cunguan, who had obscene and obscene images to appear in his mind, felt embarrassed for a moment, but Gu Cenguan had lived two lifetimes, and his face was not comparable to that of ordinary people. To him, this kind of embarrassment was only for a moment That's all.

With Ji Mingsheng's promise, Gu Cunguan didn't stay here anymore, but when he turned to leave, he hooked his finger and shook it again, full of reluctance.

Ji Mingsheng didn't know why he was so reluctant to give up on the people he could see tomorrow, so he waved his hand impatiently to make people leave quickly.

In the next few days, Gu Cunguan stayed by Ji Mingsheng's side as before. If there is any difference, it is that he is more clingy than before.

Ji Mingsheng felt that it was much better than that night, so he didn't say much, just let the other party follow like this.

Following Ji Mingsheng like this, Jiang Shijie jumped out and scolded him for not having his own business to do, the majestic court officials always followed the grandson.

Jiang Shijie blew his non-existent beard and glared at Gu Cenguan several times when he went to court for the first time after Qiu Lie returned, and visited Gu Cunguan with the emperor on the spot.

Gu Cenguan was not afraid, he was an official of the East Palace and accompanied by the grandson, so he was supposed to follow the grandson.

However, since the emperor had indeed given him another errand earlier, Jiang Shijie was not completely wrong.

The emperor then fined Gu Cenguan's salary symbolically, but he also praised him for following his grandson well, rewarding him more than punishing him, which made Jiang Shijie very angry.

Fortunately, the majesty of the emperor can still deter a group of courtiers, and there is no such thing as Jiang Shijie scolding the emperor on the spot, which makes Ji Mingsheng a little relieved.

But after he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Jiang Shijie yelling at his grandson that his health had improved a lot, but he didn't watch the memorial like the emperor did until midnight, and he got stuck halfway, unable to get up or down, which made Ji Mingsheng's eyes go blank for a while. for a while.

Well, you Jiang Shijie, you are the murderer behind the assassination of the grandson.

Ji Mingsheng gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Shijie, receiving a smug look from Jiang Shijie.

Is there something wrong with this man?

The veins on Ji Mingsheng's forehead twitched, and just about to say something, he heard the emperor talk about the war in the north.

Is there going to be war in the north?

That's right, it's almost time.

Beixia lacks resources, and has been staring at the fat of Daliang. Just this year, there was a severe drought in the north, and the grass was dry. Most of the cattle and sheep could not survive without grass.Under such a natural disaster, Bei Xia was naturally more greedy for the fat of Daliang, and they would plunder the border of Daliang during this time of year, so they took advantage of the opportunity to fight over.

In my memory, there was no large-scale attack in Beixia during this period of time, but some small towns and villages were captured, and after looting what I wanted, I packed up my things and ran back.

But it was useless to run away. At that time, the general guarding the frontier happened to be Qu Ziqian. Under Qu Ziqian's pursuit, Beixia was routed, and he couldn't even take away much of the looted things. It would be nice if some of them could go back.

"The war in the north is tense, and I intend to send my grandson to encourage the morale of the army. What do you think?"

The emperor looked down at the ministers below, and did not make a decision immediately, but pretended to ask everyone for their opinions.

Those on the grandson's side naturally felt that this was a good opportunity, but the ministers on the side of the other princes naturally opposed it with all their strength and didn't want to give Ji Mingsheng this chance at all.

Most of the people who objected felt that the grandson was too weak and unworthy of the job. Only Jiang Shijie seriously suggested that the grandson was not in good health and went to the frontier if he couldn't bear it.

The emperor knew who was on which side with a quick glance, glanced at everyone, and then directly made a decision.

"Since the chief assistant of my cabinet thinks my grandson is not good enough, then you should go with me to see if my grandson can do it."