Gu Pan Lanling

"Aside from you, is there anyone else here?" Gao Changgong said flatly.

"I, can I really stay..."

At first they were not allowed to come in and visit him.

Now Gao Changgong told him he could stay.

"I'm tired." Gao Changgong looked away from Gu Zimo, his face was exhausted.

"Then I'll help you back to rest on the bed..." Although he didn't understand why Gao Changgong would let him stay, Gu Zimo felt that it was the best thing to stay and take care of him personally.

He is a person who never owes others anything, and only feels at ease when he pays it back.

Gao Changgong replied blankly: "Yes."

Gu Zimo stretched out his hands to support Gao Changgong's arms and waist, and walked towards the couch step by step.

Gao Changgong walked very slowly, Gu Zimo looked at him secretly, and found that his face was still expressionless, but his face was extremely pale.

Presumably he was seriously injured, and the wound hadn't healed yet, so he stayed on the bed and walked around like this, the wound must be in unbearable pain.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Walking to the side of the couch, seeing that the bedding on the couch was a little messy, Gu Zimo hurriedly said to Gao Changgong: "Your Highness, please wait a moment, I will help you make the bed..."

Gao Changgong didn't respond, so Gu Zimo took off his shoes, got on the couch, smoothed out the folds of the mattress, and put the pillows away. Sensing it, Gao Changgong looked at him with meaningful eyes.

"Okay, Your Highness, you can rest—"

Gu Zimo spread the quilt on the couch, and just turned around to get out of bed, before he finished speaking, suddenly his face darkened, his shoulders went numb, and his whole body was caught off guard and pressed on the bed he had just made.

Hastily opened his eyes wide, seeing that peerless face almost pressed against his face.

He could almost clearly feel Gao Changgong's long eyelashes, and the itchy feeling left on his forehead when he blinked.

As his breath swayed towards him, he suddenly felt the temperature of his whole body rise.

Staring blankly at the face stuck to him, he was as motionless as a wooden stake, but his heart was already in a panic...

Gu Zimo had never been pressed down on the bed like this when he was awake.

It was the first time for such an intimate and ambiguous behavior like now.

It happened that it was a man who was pressing on him, a man with a peerless face.

Gao Changgong's impression on him is always cold and unpredictable. He is like a god from a distant God Realm, and there is an insurmountable gap with the entire Mortal Realm. It seems that no one can really approach him.

Let alone something passionate with him.

However, Gao Changgong at this time exudes a scorching temperature that does not match his temperament.

Although separated by their clothes, Gu Zimo still clearly felt that the temperature was very hot.

Even his body was made extremely hot by the unusual heat.

Although Gu Zimo is a man, he always feels uncomfortable being pressed under him like this, "Your Highness, did you not stand still just now? Did you touch any wound? Do you need me to help you up..."

Gu Zimo believed that Gao Changgong couldn't have any other thoughts after he was like this.

He must have fallen down accidentally just now.

Gao Changgong ignored him.

It's just that there are emotions in the deep eyes that others can't see through, staring at his flustered face, watching the opening and closing of his lips, his eyes become more and more hot.

"Your Highness? Are you really alright, Your Highness?"

Seeing that Gao Changgong didn't answer, Gu Zimo's whole face was full of worry.

"Your Highness, I will help you up now..."

While speaking, Gu Zimo tried his best to move, but found that the strength of Gao Changgong pressing on him was so strong that he couldn't get up at all.

Looking at Gao Changgong with some annoyance, "Your Highness, can you get up from me a little bit? I'm so pressed by you that I can't exert my strength..."

Gao Changgong indifferently took Gu Zimo's tangled figure into his eyes, opened and closed his thin and cold lips: "Are you afraid?"

For some reason, Gao Changgong's voice at this time had a sinister feeling.

Gu Zimo was slightly taken aback, "Afraid?"

Why be afraid?

Before realizing the meaning of Gao Changgong's words, Gao Changgong said with a smile that was not a smile: "Do you know what it means to burn yourself with fire?"

Gu Zimo was taken aback, when did he play with fire?

"I don't understand, please show your Highness..."

"I really don't understand? Or pretend I don't understand?"

"real……"

The lips were blocked by his without warning, and the words he hadn't finished were blocked back into the throat.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Gu Zimo's eyes widened, staring at him in disbelief.

How could he treat him like this...

However, as soon as his lips opened, Gao Changgong's tongue jumped in, almost crazily rampaging in his mouth.

Gu Zimo froze all over.

Gao Changgong demanded fiercely, showing no signs of letting go.

While feeling Gao Changgong's deepening of the kiss, Gu Zimo unexpectedly noticed that Gao Changgong had put his hand into his robe.

His hot fingertips moved over his body, causing his whole body to become more rigid.

With my mind dizzy for a while.

He didn't know what Gao Changgong was going to do.

What can two men do even if they are naked and cuddled together?

Sudden……

His hands moved down his belly until they took hold of his ??.The momentary sensation and stimulation made Gu Zimo wake up in an instant, and almost all the strength of his body was concentrated on this slap.

"Snapped--"

His movements visibly stopped.

Even the tongue that was messing with the situation in his mouth was withdrawn.

It seemed that he was stunned by that slap.

Gao Changgong looked at him with cloudy eyes, but was unable to speak for a long time.

Gu Zimo felt that Gao Changgong was obviously absent-minded, so he stretched out his hand to push him away, and he pushed him away easily.

He hurriedly got off the bed in a panic, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and was about to leave here first.

Turning around, a pungent smell of blood spread in the air.

He squatted down quickly and turned around slowly, only to see blood oozing from the white clothes on Gao Changgong's body.

"You...how did this happen...I just hit your face, but didn't touch your wound..."

Gu Zimo panicked instantly.

"I, I, I'm going to call the major general to stop your bleeding..."

"stop!"

Gao Changgong stopped him coldly.

Gu Zimo looked at the blood that was still spilling out in a panic, "I didn't do it on purpose... I really didn't touch your wound just now..."

Seeing his flustered appearance, Gao Changgong said coldly, "Come here."

past?

Gu Zimo subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, because he did not forget what Gao Changgong did to him just now.

If he hadn't slapped him just now, maybe Gao Changgong would have done something excessive...

Even though they were all men, it was nothing if they were touched.

But he actually held his ?? just now, which is too...

"Even if you are injured, this king can still satisfy you."

Although Gao Changgong's tone was cold, the irony in his words was very obvious.

Gu Zimo looked at him puzzled, and frowned, "What are you talking about?"

What satisfies or dissatisfies?

"Although it didn't make it to the end, but what should be verified has been verified, and you can go back."

Gao Changgong suddenly issued an order to evict the guest.

Gu Zimo was even more confused by Monk Zhang Er.

"What are you verifying? What are you talking about, why can't I understand a word..."

Seeing that the blood was already dripping on the mattress along his robe, Gu Zimo couldn't just sit idly by, "Oh my God, there's been a lot of bleeding, if it doesn't stop, you'll lose too much blood and die... If you don't look Major General Hu Lu is here...to help you stop the bleeding...you are really going to die..."

"Then die."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't be hypocritical, Gu Zimo, you actually look forward to the death of this king more than anyone else."

Gao Changgong's voice was suddenly filled with too many heavy emotions.

Gu Zimo only felt sourness gushing out of his heart.

"Why do you think so, how can I tell you to believe that I didn't expect you to die..."

"Then you answer me, when I was oppressing you just now, did you have any desire for me?"

"How could I desire you!"

"If not, what are you still doing here?"

"you……"

Gu Zimo didn't expect Gao Changgong to talk about such a topic at this time.

"I said I would stay and take care of you, didn't you also say you want me to stay tonight?" Forget it, I'm afraid that Gao Changgong's blood will be drained if I go to find Hu Luxuda.

Gu Zimo also didn't care about the courtesy of the monarch and his ministers, and walked to the side of the couch, "Lie down first, and let me see your wound."

It should have been carefully bandaged before, and the reason why so much blood was probably because Gao Changgong accidentally burst the wound.

The dressing should be changed now, but when he came in just now, with sharp eyes, he saw some externally applied medicinal powder and cotton cloth beside the screen, which should be prepared for Gao Changgong to bandage the wound.

Seeing Gu Zimo reaching out to untie his clothes, Gao Changgong's face darkened, "Is this king familiar with you? Why should I let you see it?"

"you……"

Gu Zimo choked on Gao Changgong's words and almost vomited blood.

"Can injured people have a sense of injury? Do you really want to die with blood?"

"That's my king's business, it has nothing to do with you."

"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with me whether you live or die. Am I guilty? I can't just watch you die. I'm so angry that I beg you to let me see your wounds. Please let me see your wounds." Is it okay to bandage you? I beg you..."

Gao Changgong saw that Gu Zimo was burning with anxiety, sweating profusely, frowned, and said awkwardly: "Since you are so caring, this king promises you. From today on, my king's personal services such as changing dressings and bathing, etc. You alone are in charge of the king."

"Okay, okay, I'm in charge and I'm in charge..."

As long as Gao Changgong is willing to obediently let him bandage the wound now, why not serve him personally?

"Lie down first, I'll take a look at the wound... Forget it, let's just look at it like this..."

Reaching out to untie Gao Changgong's belt, his wrist suddenly hurt, and he looked at the white hand on his wrist in confusion, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Didn't you agree that I'll help you change your medicine?"