High energy eunuch

Fu Qiu grasped the hilt of the sword with his numb palm, and stood up with the weight of his body supported by the sword.

Zuo Yuquan put his right thumb against his lips, and casually pulled out a black spear from the weapon rack.

The wind tore the banner with the word "Wei" around the school grounds, and the telescope on the high platform in the distance allowed its owner to see every corner of the barracks clearly.Wei Kun stared at the school field coldly, and said flatly, "Zuo Yuquan is too courageous."

Cao Qingmeng bent down, "When he was drunk, he once said to his subordinates that there is no one more qualified to be the coach here than him."

Wei Kun's eyes were full of power, he glanced at Cao Qingmeng casually, and held her hand so that she could sit on his lap.Cao Qingmeng's back was stiff and she didn't resist.

Wei Kun's palm moved over her slender waist like a water snake, and squeezed heavily on her round buttocks.

Cao Qingmeng had no expression on her face, she turned her head to look at the school grounds, although she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Women, you should learn when to say something." Wei Kun warned slowly, "You still have a lot to learn."

Holding her chest with big hands, Cao Qingmeng's eyes were slightly red, and he said a word in humiliation, "Yes."

"Go down, when the time is right, take action to stop Zuo Yuquan."

Looking at Cao Qingmeng's slender back, Wei Kun supported the railing with both hands, leaned forward and let out a long sigh.His eyeballs were hidden in the folds and sunken eye sockets, quietly looking at the sky.He would always look south, where he could not see.Zuo Yuquan raised one corner of his mouth and walked down the tower.

There was a clanging sound as the weapons clashed, shaking the eardrums of the soldiers like war drums.Zuo Yuquan shot fast and ruthlessly, and his size alone was far superior to Fu Qiu's. The heavy black armor on his body perfectly protected every vital point.Even if he moves lazily and accidentally hits Fu Qiu's attack, he can't hurt him at all.

The cat-and-mouse trick went on for half an hour.

Fu Qiu gasped loudly, his ears were buzzing, he needed to catch his breath.Continuously jumping and attacking, his movements are flexible, but his physical strength is far from supporting such an amount of exercise.

Seeing the moment when Fu Qiu bent over to catch his breath, the spear thrust out decisively and passed through his ribs. Fu Qiu leaped back and landed unsteadily.

"Boy, hide quickly. In our army camp, we need warriors, not cowards. Stand up!"

Fu Qiu was flushed from neck to face, he raised his eyes, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.The whole arm was numb and soft, and it was almost impossible to lift it.

He stood up, his knees trembling.

"Yes, that's it, stand up, so that the last general can be knocked down."

Accompanied by the voice of the spear, it was about to give Fu Qiu the final fatal blow.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Qiu turned around and ran away!

"..." Zuo Yuquan's spear pierced through the air, his eyes slightly squinted.

The soldiers watching the battle all stepped back and made way for a circle, and Fu Qiu quickly snatched the bow and arrow from a soldier's hand.He ran faster and faster, as if he was going to fly, he leaped up to the high platform with a big stride, and hid behind the giant drum of the three men.

His face was covered with scratches, and blood gushed out from many wounds on his body. The blood irritated his eyes. He wiped it away with his backhand. When the bow and arrow were wound, one eye poked out.

Zuo Yuquan was pacing squarely. He was also looking for an opportunity, holding a long spear in his right hand, ready to throw it out at any time.

"General Zuo, if my nephew accidentally hurts you, I hope the general will make amends." Fu Qiu shouted.

Zuo Yuquan hummed heavily in his nasal cavity.

When Fu Qiu's figure flew out from behind the drum, the spear flew away immediately.

At the same time, Fu Qiu also drew his bow in the air.

"Stop, Commander-in-Chief has orders to stop. Zuo Yuquan, do you want to hurt Commander-in-Chief's nephew?" Cao Qingmeng sternly shouted.

At that moment, Fu Qiu did not hesitate to reach out to hold the spear. Zuo Yu was so full of strength that his body was lifted up by the spear, and the tip of the spear came out from his palm. The trembling spear nailed Fu Qiu behind the stands. Block a high wall.

The severe pain from the palm made Fu Qiu grit his teeth and howl, if not for so many people watching, he might be about to cry!

At this time, Dongzi jumped onto the stage and said in a steady voice, "Hold it."

When Fu Qiu nodded, the spear had already been pulled out, and the blood hole fell into Dong Zi's eyes. He shouted and threw the gun backhand.

Immediately, he tore off a piece of black cloth from the lapel of his robe, wrapped up Fu Qiu's wound, picked him up and walked off the stage.

Zuo Yuquan, who was paralyzed on the ground in a panic, was also in a panic. Fu Qiu's arrow hit his right elbow, and just before the spear flew in, he had to roll on the ground, and the arrow pierced deeper into the flesh before he could pull it out.

Cao Qingmeng's Rakshasa face was very scary. She glanced at Fu Qiu and asked him, "Are you all right?"

Fu Qiu was in so much pain that his heart ached, and his face remained calm, "It's nothing."

"The military doctor will come to your tent later." Cao Qingmeng said succinctly, without looking at Zuo Yuquan, the red cloak behind her was thrown up as she turned around.

After returning to his place, Fu Qiu immediately put on a bitter face and shouted loudly, "Ouch! Ouch! It hurts!"

"..." Dongzi's hand, which was undoing his coat, couldn't help but stop.

Fu Qiu pursed his lips, "Come on, a kiss won't hurt anymore."

"... Your Majesty." Dongzi blushed from the side.

"Oh, it hurts. There are bruises all over my body... If you take the initiative to kiss me, maybe it won't hurt so much..." Before Fu Qiu finished speaking, he kissed lightly on the cheek. He still felt dissatisfied and picked up I kissed Dongzi's neck deeply, and then smiled complacently, "I didn't expect my arrow skills to be so precise. If that bastard from the Zuo family didn't wear such thick armor, I could kill him with one arrow." .It's cheap for him."

Military doctors seek employment abroad.

Changing Xiangfeng to serve, Dongzi walked out of the tent and met Cao Qingmeng at the door.

"How is the young commander?" She said dumbly, her eyes searched, and she seemed to be disappointed.

"There is no danger of life." Dongzi replied.

It was only then that Cao Qingmeng realized that she was obviously a servant, but she was not humble in the face of her, she was full of chic and unrestrained, and she never bowed her knees when she answered.

"Who are you?" Cao Qingmengying frowned.

"A minister of the inner palace." Dongzi said.

"Eunuch?" Cao Qingmeng frowned in disgust, stopped talking to him, walked to the tent door and peeped in, her eyes moved slightly, and when she left, she always felt that the eunuch was looking at her, so she turned her head.

I saw the unmoving Yiyi's back as solid as a rock, standing outside the tent, like a tall guardian god.

That night, when Wei Kun walked into Fu Qiu's tent, Xiang Feng, who was serving in front of the bed, trembled and knelt down respectfully.

Wei Kun twitched his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Do you have any clothes to wear?"

Xiangfeng bowed his head and remained silent.

Wei Kun pinched his chin so that he could look at himself. His eyes were fixed on this face, admiring the humble face of the young man. His lowered long eyelashes kept trembling because of fear.

Wei Kun left him bored and turned to his nephew.

Fu Qiu slept soundly, his fair cheeks were reddened by the high fever, Wei Kun looked at him as if sympathizing with an ant struggling between life and death.Wei Kun stroked his chin with his rough fingers, Fu Qiu didn't look very much like the first emperor, but more like the empress of Song Dynasty.The woman whose screams were harsh and whose laughter was even harsher.

"Qiu'er?" Wei Kun called out tentatively, turned his head, and lazily put his hands on his thin neck.

Suddenly Wei Kun's hand was held.

He looked at Xiangfeng in surprise, and said with a smile, "I thought that you would never have the courage to approach me in this lifetime."

"He is your own nephew." Xiangfeng said in a low voice and quickly, he did not dare to raise his eyes, "You ordered the whole army to call him Young Marshal, he is your favorite heir, isn't he?"

There was pleading in Xiangfeng's beautiful eyes, which made Wei Kun sneer, "It's only been one night, and he is indeed a young and gentle lover."

"But what are you thinking?"

Caught off guard, a kick came, and Xiangfeng had no time to dodge and was kicked to the ground.

"He is the son of the Great Chu, and has the most noble blood in the dynasty. Could it be that this commander will be against him?" Wei Kun said loudly.

The tent door was opened at this time, and Dongzi was standing at the door, holding Fu Qiu's medicine in his hand.

"Master." He nodded slightly.

"Hmm." Wei Kun's attitude towards Dongzi was very strange.

Xiangfeng knelt down respectfully to one side, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two people beside the bed. He vaguely felt that Wei Kun was somewhat afraid of the servant brought by the emperor.

"What did the military doctor say?" Wei Kun wiped his hands and put one elbow on his knee.

"It's nothing serious, just rest for five days."

Wei Kun picked up Fu Qiu's injured hand.

Dongzi's vigilant eyes followed him closely.

Wei Kun gently put Fu Qiu's hand back under the quilt, and said awkwardly, "I don't eat people, your master didn't teach you not to look at him directly?"

After a moment of silence, Dongzi said, "I only have one master."

Wei Kun snorted, "You look like a Beidi savage."

The five entourage brought by Wei Kun outside the tent and Cao Qingmeng waited quietly. Wei Kun's voice was so loud that the people outside could hear it clearly.Cao Qingmeng noticed that there was nothing in sight, but she just quietly raised her neck. The lines of her neck were extremely beautiful, like a proud swan.

Dongzi didn't speak, and signaled Xiangfeng to come and help Fu Qiu up. He swallowed the decoction, not avoiding Wei Kun's presence, and fed Fu Qiu with his lips.

In the middle, Fu Qiu opened his eyes for a moment, then closed them in a daze.

When the medicine bowl bottomed out, Dongzi took out a box of rock candy red bayberry from his bosom and fed it to Fu Qiu.

"The commander-in-chief saw it. The master is unconscious and cannot talk about things today."

"Are you giving the commander an order to evict guests?" Wei Kun's words were extremely oppressive.

Dongzi lowered his head, stuck his neck stubbornly, and pressed his hands on his knees.

Wei Kun squinted, suddenly burst out laughing, and stood up.

"Let Qiu'er take care of her well. When she's all right, come find me. I'm going to assign him a task." Wei Kun stood at the door, turned his head, and finally glanced at Dongzi who was still facing the door with his head down.

This reminded him of those unsightly palace hyenas that he had seen in the palace a long time ago, all of them lingered and hid in the dark.