[Three Kingdoms] stay together

The smile on the corner of Guo Jia's mouth grew stronger, and he approached Metasequoia and asked, "Is Your Highness satisfied with Jia's study? Have you found anything interesting?"

"Jia's-study-room?" Although Metasequoia had forgotten everything, he was not stupid, and his intelligence was normal.Guo Jia didn't understand what he said, and was immediately shocked: "This is your study? This, is this your home—!"

Metasequoia didn't understand, shouldn't he live in Cao Cao's house?Even if it's not Cao Cao, what about Wen Ruo?Why should it be Guo Jia!Feng Xianke said he didn't like Guo Jia!So he doesn't like Guo Jia either!

Lu Bu didn't personally say that he doesn't like Guo Jia, he is also a person who cherishes talents, but he has to hate people who sing against him for his own sake.

Metasequoia likes Lu Bu, hates Wu and Wu, and finds that his attitude changes immediately when he finds himself in Lu Bu's home where he doesn't like people.The boy who was lazy just now, immediately showed his sharp claws like a cat whose hair has exploded, and looked warily at the person who was still smiling at Mimi.

Guo Jia usually cheats with too many people behind the scenes, and suddenly there is such a straightforward person who expresses that he doesn't like himself and resists himself. he.Want to see what it looks like when his sharp little teeth bite on himself, will he let out a threatening growl like a little tiger?

"Jia knows that His Highness doesn't like Jia." In order to let His Highness be sold and count the money for him, Guo Jia used a very gentle attitude this time. Like the waves of water, it touches people's hearts.

Metasequoia tends to control voice, of course he doesn't remember it, Guo Jia's move can be said to hit his weakness.The young boy was already showing a bit of bewilderment, Guo Jia took advantage of the victory and continued to pursue softly: "Can your Highness live with Jia peacefully for a period of time because Jia personally tidied up the main house for His Highness?"

Of course, this period of time is endless.At the very least, there is no end until the value of His Highness's use is determined.

Hearing Guo Jia's words, Metasequoia drew a picture of Guo Jia wearing a white scarf around his head and holding a feather duster in his head. He had seen the maid clean the room when he was in Puyang City before, and he knew the hard work involved.Looking at Guo Jia now, his face is pale.In my heart, I actually feel that this person is not really that... annoying.

Metasequoia's vigilance has loosened a bit, but he is still hesitating.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Guo Jia suddenly leaned on the edge of the table and covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed. His pale face turned pale immediately, and his thin body was so soft that he felt like he would collapse with just a poke of his finger. !

"Are you okay." Metasequoia was really worried for him, although his own illness was not much worse than Guo Jia's, but it was not as bad as he looked.

"It's okay to be good, cough cough...it's just an old problem." Guo Jia sat down and poured a cup of tea to suppress the constant coughing.

Seeing that Guo Jia's expression was still not good, Metasequoia poured a glass for him and handed it over.Patients always feel a little sympathetic when seeing patients.Although Guo Jia was completely unintentional, the effect of the response was pretty good, so he didn't want to explain anything to Metasequoia.

Let this be a beautiful misunderstanding.

He couldn't say to His Highness: "I came back in a hurry, my breath is not smooth, and the weather changes, and I have a perennial cough. It will be better in a few days." Is that right? !When he said it, Metasequoia would definitely not care about it in an instant. He would definitely think that people have been sick all year round, and Hua Tuo had no choice but to worry about it. It would be of no use.

"Are you really okay?" The first few coughs were so loud that Metasequoia felt that Guo Jia would cough up all the parts in his body.

Of course nothing.Guo Jia answered in his heart, but said: "Ahem... Doctor Hua said that you must maintain a stable mood, don't go up and down, keep yourself clean, and you will be fine if you take care of yourself." After speaking, he looked up and looked out the window, as if Looking forward to that day coming.

Among Cao Cao's most unclean people, Guo Jia took the top spot without hesitation.Good wine is more vigorous than Dianwei, and he spends among thousands of flowers whenever he is free.Proficient in all kinds of poems and songs, because the voice is inherently charming, it is completely stress-free to win a few kabuki with a smooth tongue.It's a pity that these metasequoias don't know, he just thinks that Guo Jia can't be angry, and everything goes well for his health.

Metasequoia doesn't have so much flirtatiousness. After some conversation, Guo Jia was successfully removed from his blacklist.

The little lamb Metasequoia, who had no idea that he was deceived by the big bad wolf Guo Jia, still cared and said: "When Hua Tuo comes tomorrow, let him take a look at it for you, and write a prescription to rectify it."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness." Guo Jia responded with a smile.

"Gu~." After not eating much for a day, Metasequoia's stomach let out a very appropriate cry, and he didn't feel that there was anything to be shy about, so he rubbed his belly and turned to look at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia understood, and said: "It's getting late, His Highness must be hungry, Jia has already arranged dinner, Your Highness can join Jia to the table."

"Yeah!" As soon as he heard that it was time to eat, Metasequoia ignored the past and followed Guo Jia to the side hall. The table was already set with more delicious food than in Puyang City.

It's a pity that Guo Jia didn't count so much that the old servant put wine on the table according to his usual habits——!

Seeing the wine cups on the table, Guo Jia said something in his heart!He said it was taboo just now, but now he is lifting a stone and hitting his foot!

Metasequoia twitched its nose a few times and smelled the wine.He didn't have a good impression of this thing, and the scene of being force-fed by the maid at the banquet in Puyang City was still vivid in his memory, and it was really not a good memory.He had a little... little shade of the pungent-smelling liquid.

What is on the table is what must be eaten.Metasequoia understood it this way, and Lu Bu didn't elaborate on it at the time. According to his own understanding, wine should be a necessary etiquette at the dinner table, that is to say, he would drink this disgusting thing again with a smile and nod!

Don't - think - drink.Metasequoia's gloomy face clearly expressed this meaning.

The corner of Guo Jia's mouth curled up into a snicker, thinking happily, fortunately His Highness has forgotten everything~.

"Hey, I don't need these today." Guo Jia coughed lightly and asked the old servant to replace the wine with plain water.

When the wine was gone, Metasequoia burst into a smile instantly, and turned to look at Guo Jia with a slightly better expression than before. If there is a notification sound at this time, he will definitely say: "Ding! Your Highness's favorability with Guo Jia +0.1 .”

"Your Highness, please take your seat." Guo Jia responded with a smile, leading Metasequoia into his seat.

Metasequoia is a good boy who is not picky about food, so he eats whatever Guo Jia gives him.He didn't want Guo Jia to help, but just after he ate the fish in the bowl, Guo Jia gave him another bowl full, and carefully shaved off the thorns.

It's not fish, but fish soup made from white soup. Metasequoia feels that he has eaten a lot of fish. Can he have something else? !

"I want to eat something else."

"I want to eat your tofu."

"Puff cough." Guo Jia was just chewing tofu in his mouth, and was about to swallow it before stuffing the second mouthful. When he heard this sentence suddenly, he couldn't hold back and sprayed it. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and covered his mouth with his hand. Squirt out.

"Your Highness..." Guo Jia spoke with difficulty, quickly wiped off the sprayed rice with a handkerchief, and asked, "Is Jia's thinking wrong, or does His Highness really want..."

Metasequoia didn't know how divergent and destructive words he said, he simply thought that the tofu in Guo Jia's bowl looked good, and he wanted it too!I just can't find where this thing came from, it's swollen!

"Can't you eat it?" Metasequoia felt aggrieved.

Why not!sure! "Cough cough cough...His Highness is still too young to bear it." I don't know if Guo Jia did it on purpose, knowing that he himself misunderstood and kidnapped the metasequoia in a crooked way.

Metasequoia was still puzzled, he had eaten at Fengxian's place before, how could it not work at Guo Jia's place?

"Does this still require an age? How old can it be eaten?" Metasequoia couldn't resist breaking the agreement with Lu Bu, and asked with a sweet face.

"Here." Guo Jia did the calculations, reckoning that His Highness will soon be 17 years old, and it would be best to marry a wife in his twenties.But if it is to be eaten, as soon as the body is healthy, it only needs to be eighteen years old, that is to say, "By this time next year, it will be almost ready."

Metasequoia said "Oh." He had no idea that he was talking to Guo Jia about two things.

After the meal, Guo Jia took his leave and went back to his study because he still had business to do.

The remaining Metasequoia was a little bored by himself, and Guo Jia didn't limit his range of activities, so he asked the maid to lead the way to stroll around the yard to digest food.

It was autumn at this time, the moonlight at night was just right, the sky was full of stars, and the night wind blew through, carrying a wonderful smell.

The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in August attracts people to stop.

The metasequoia passing by raised its head and looked at the tree full of small yellow flowers. It stood in the center of the yard and was blooming beautifully.The strong wind blew away some of its petals and fragrance, and the cute little petals fell on the dark clothes of Metasequoia.

"Your Highness, it's getting late at night, let's go back to the house and rest quickly." Metasequoia couldn't hear the maid's advice, so he stood motionless, looking at the petals falling on his sleeve, he couldn't help but began to want to serve first again. , I don't know how he is doing in Xiaopei.

"Chirp" the eagle's cry interrupted the metasequoia's longing, and the goshawk flew over the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.Metasequoia naturally stretched out its arms to catch it, regardless of whether its sharp claws would scratch the tender skin.

The goshawk landed, moved its position, and rubbed against the metasequoia's cheek, then stretched out its previously injured wings that were no longer hindering its flight, and chirped, as if expressing some message.

Metasequoia smiled knowingly, "So he's fine." As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and stroked the feathers on the goshawk's head a few times, touching its forehead.

After Guo Jia finished his work, he came to the courtyard when the old servant said that His Highness was not asleep.

From a distance, he saw a young boy standing beside the sweet-scented osmanthus tree he planted specially at that time. He was so immature that he couldn't even tell good from evil in this world.His health is very poor, and he may die at any time.He is not even half as thick as Dian Wei.He is too thin and weak, but he is the one who can control the situation of the world.

Born with a vision, his thin body contained infinite power. The night wind blew through the hair on his forehead, revealing his full forehead and that very handsome little face.

"Your Highness, it's late at night, don't you still sleep?" Guo Jia could hear the agitation in his body. He thought he had seen countless people, but when the little boy turned around and smiled, he held his breath.

"I'm not sleepy yet." Sisi's voice was soft like drizzle, no worse than his.

Liu Metasequoia will definitely become an obstacle to the lord's hegemony in the future.Guo Jia shook his head, and felt that he thought highly of this young Highness, and said with a smile: "Since His Highness is so elegant, Jia would like to accompany you." He said and walked over.

Stand beside the metasequoia, and enjoy the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus with him.

Looking at the osmanthus he planted, Guo Jia not only chanted: "Clear shade can also be entrusted, He Xishu Junyuan." This He Xishu Junyuan, I don't know if he really wants to plant osmanthus trees, or if he wants to give the osmanthus admirers to the garden. Hidden in the courtyard.

"Good osmanthus, fragrant."