After the general fell ill

Seeing each other every day is faster than cultivating feelings with His Majesty every now and then.General Su is now surrendering to me, Great Qin. From now on, you will be officials in the court together, and love will grow for a long time. Ting Yuan, try it. "

After listening to him counting Su Ce's advantages in detail, Gu Yan rested his forehead with his hand, met He Liang's drunken eyes, and said with a light smile, "Qi Ming, I like Su Ce, not Your Majesty."

I don't know what He Liang has been thinking all these years, thinking that he admires His Majesty.

Gu Yan thought carefully about the relationship between Xiao Zhuo and Xiao Zhuo in these years, what surpassed the etiquette of the emperor and ministers to make people misunderstand, the answer is no, it can only be attributed to why he talked nonsense after drinking.

"Yes, it's right to give up." He Liang nodded seriously, and after Gu Yan stood up and closed the screen door of the private room with his backhand, only a desperate roar came from the room.

"It's Susu Suce?!"

Before Gu Yan left the Fang Jian restaurant, he specially packed a few snacks for Su Ce, and then led the horse to stop and go between the Fang Jian shops. He didn't really want to buy anything, but he didn't go back to Chang'an for a long time, and wanted to experience Chang'an. The hustle and bustle of the street.

These are all appearances, he mainly wants to wander here aimlessly to let himself relax.

He Liang was a little tempted to persuade him to provoke Su Ce.

Being as gentle as water and respecting each other like a guest obviously has little intention to keep Su Ce, if they do the opposite.

- Enraged Su Ce.

People harbor anger, such as personal revenge.

If Su Ce is willing to stay because of this, Gu Yan doesn't mind if he misunderstands him.

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15. Tiger sign

He is a low-key soldier with a knife in its sheath.

When Su Ce woke up, it was dusk. He put on his robe and stood in front of the window for a while, as if he was admiring the burning clouds in the sky that were burnt into golden red.

When Gu Yan walked in, what he saw was a backlit figure with half of it gilded with gold.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, Su Ce's originally pale cheeks were also stained with blood. Gu Yan's eyes lingered on the side of his face that was hazy due to the backlight, and his heartbeat suddenly became disordered.

"An Lan, it's time to eat." Gu Yan heard himself say.

Seeing Gu Yan standing at the door, Su Ce casually asked, "You're back, Ting Yuan, did you go to the Ministry of War?"

Gu Yan put the pastries brought back from the restaurant on the table one by one, and replied without raising his head: "No, I went to the restaurant with He Qiming, and I haven't returned to Chang'an for a long time. Let's have a meal together. Waiting for you One o'clock, I will take you there."

Su Ce nodded absent-mindedly. Gu Yan's words were obviously not as attractive as delicious food. All he ate these days was clear soup with little water. Cao Shiren was afraid that his weakness would not be replenished, so he just wanted to take care of his body slowly.

Seeing the soft and sweet pastry that Gu Yan brought back now, Su Ce stretched out his hand and picked up a piece to taste.

"How is it? I heard from the owner of the restaurant that these are the signatures of the owner, and they look very good." Gu Yan was afraid that he would choke, so he poured him another glass of water.

Su Ce smiled and said, "It's pretty sweet."

"Don't eat too much, you need to drink medicine later." Gu Yan was afraid that if he ate too much, it would affect his stomach, and he was more worried than military affairs.

Su Ce responded lightly, and after dinner, he drank the soup under Gu Yan's supervision.

Just as he finished his walk in the courtyard and was about to go back to his room for bed, Gu Yan, who had been living in a separate room with him for the past few days, was unexpectedly sitting in front of the desk in his room today.

There are more than a dozen burning candles on the copper-cast staggered lamp, which enriches the room brightly and brightly.

Gu Yan's side face became sharper under the interlacing of flames and shadows. Su Ce watched silently for a while, and after putting the robe on the hanger, he stepped forward and said, "Ting Yuan, it's time to rest, let's rest." After saying that, he undressed himself and got on the couch.

Since this room is the owner's living room, it is extra spacious. Not only is the room furnished elegantly and neatly, but even the babu bed is big enough to accommodate two grown men.

It's just that in the past few days, in order to take care of Su Ce's condition, Gu Yan ordered Tan Qiu to cover the other side of the bed with quilts to prevent Su Ce from catching a cold.

The bed that seemed to be able to rest alone welcomed its real owner at this time. Under Su Ce's suspicious gaze, after Gu Yan cut off the candles, he stretched out his hand and threw the extra quilt to the opposite bed. He slept next to Su Ce with all his clothes on.

Su Ce was surprised for a moment, and quickly took off the curtain and lay down beside Gu Yan, asking softly, "Ting Yuan, why are you here today?"

In the darkness, Gu Yan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were burning like fire, but as if he was afraid of being noticed by Su Ce, he lowered his eyes and said, "An Lan's room is very sunny."

What kind of answer is this? Su Ce couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Anyway, you are the owner of the mansion, go to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, Su Ce's eyes closed slightly, and Gu Yan heard Su Ce's even breathing in the quiet room within a quarter of an hour.

He fell asleep.

Gu Yan thought to himself, he moved slightly closer to Su Ce, traced his eyebrows and eyes with lingering eyes, and then carefully stretched out his hands to rest on Su Ce's shoulders, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other party, so he didn't dare to use force.

This kind of touch that only stayed on the quilt was not enough to satisfy Gu Yan, so he changed his posture again, like an eagle spreading its wings to protect the cub under him, and hugged Su Ce into his arms.

Gu Yan seemed quite satisfied with this, and gradually fell asleep.

When Su Ce woke up the next day, he found that there seemed to be something hard in his arms. When he looked down, he saw a black head buried on his chest.

Gu Yan curled up into his arms in an extremely protective posture. The man who was obviously a little taller than him hugged him tightly like a child snuggling up to his parents.

Su Ce seemed to have discovered Gu Yan's unusual side, and was not in a hurry to wake him up.

The faint morning light reflected on the curtain, presenting a mist like gauze.In this chaos, Su Ce felt the man's body temperature like a stove, and felt a warm current rushing to his limbs and bones.

Like the warm wind in Yinzhou's spring day, it was gentle and ironing, calming his troubled heart.

If she can live in Gu Yan's mansion forever, it can be regarded as making up for her childhood long-cherished wish.

"An Lan, are you awake? I..." Gu Yan raised his body sleepily, and suddenly noticed Cai's posture, but immediately hid the strange thoughts in his heart, and when he spoke again, he seemed to be a different person, "I From now on, I will sleep with you like this."

Su Ce raised his eyebrows, coughed lightly and said, "Please go ahead."

After admonishing Tan Qiu carefully, Gu Yan changed his clothes and went to court.

After Gu Yan left, Su Ce was rarely refreshed.As the saying goes, the plan of a day lies in the morning. If you don't do something in the early morning of spring, you always feel that you are wasting your time.

Passing through the winding corridor in the courtyard, Su Ce stopped near the green bamboo forest for a while, then turned around and sat in the octagonal pavilion under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

He heard Gu Yan's piano sound that night, and he always remembered it in his heart. Today, he found that the other party did not put away the piano.

Su Ce pressed down on the thin strings, tried to fiddle with them twice, and smiled helplessly when he found out that he couldn't get into tune.

If the master who taught him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is still alive, I am afraid that he will point his nose and curse, but it stops here.

When he was young, his mother passed away early, his father was weak, and his grandfather who was the head of the family was extremely busy, and his uncle, who was rarely able to discipline him, did not come home all year round, so no one in the family could control him.

Although the teacher has a bad temper, he doesn't often complain to his grandfather. He seems to know that the old man is old and doesn't want him to worry too much.

Su Ce recalled the teacher's fingering and tried to play a song, which was much better than before, but Su Ce didn't intend to get too entangled in things that he was neither good at nor interested in.

He stopped and walked in the Gu mansion, and when he was a little tired, he asked the guards for a handful of fish food, leaned against the corridor pillar, and casually swayed it into the pond.

In the Xiaohe New Green Floating Garden, koi are chasing and playing among the lotus leaves, competing for fish food in groups, and some of them are excited to toss and play on the lotus leaves.

The clear water and clear sky, even the air was tainted with a leisurely atmosphere. Su Ce smiled lightly, thinking that the koi carp scrambling for fish and food are just like the heroes in this land vying for artifacts. The contest has a winner.

Just as his thoughts drifted further and further away, a familiar voice pulled him back to reality.

"General Su, I cleaned your clothes and armor before, and some items need to be returned to you."

Tan Qiu, whose black hair was tied into a hair crown, was no longer the slovenly one when he first came, and saluted Su Ce respectfully, "Please come with me."

After shaking off the fish food in his hands, Su Ce followed Tan Qiu step by step, while thinking about what would be important enough to ask for instructions.

After stepping over the threshold, Tan Qiu naturally took off his robe for him, and led him to a desk.

The clothes and armor he wore the day he first came were neatly stacked on it, and he could smell a faint fragrance when he walked in. Presumably the smell of blood was too strong, so he had to use incense to cover it up.

Turning his gaze to the small objects next to him, Su Ce glanced lightly, then reached out to pick up the sword that was placed aside.

This is a precious sword that Liang Mao ordered someone to forge after he became a marquis and a general. When the sword was unsheathed, it was like a sharp blade, and the cold light was dazzling, so the swordsmith named it Qingshuang Sword.

But Su Ce didn't care about it. Over time, people who knew him called this sword "Gu'an Sword".

Gu'an was his title of marquis. After he took back Liaodong, Liang Mao bestowed himself the richest piece of land there, which was Gu'an.

It's a pity that he was in Guangyang, he couldn't get away from the complicated affairs, except for the few months when he was stationed in the army, he never went to Gu'an again.

Thinking of this, Su Ce quickly pulled out the sharp sword, stood it upright in front of his eyes, and stared quietly at the