Uncle Huang is picturesque

And Gu Zixuan thought, if he was really worried that he would be displeased because he read such a book, he wouldn't bring it in front of his eyes so openly, and really treat himself as a blind man.Although the imperial court did prohibit the distribution of these books on the market, how could there be no one to secretly publish the things that have a market.

Gu Zixuan doesn't quite understand why this kind of superficial and unrealistic thing makes many people feel joyful and sad. Could it be that these people's emotions can be expressed so easily?

"Does the wound hurt?" Although Gu Zixuan's tone was tough, he could tell that he was concerned. After enduring the pain, Guo Changlin squeezed out a mischievous smile, "It's okay, nothing...hehehe..."

Gu Zixuan looked at him indifferently, took advantage of the situation and sat down beside him, and lifted the cloak covering Guo Changlin's body, but why did this expression look disgusting.Guo Changlin panicked, turned his body slightly and grabbed Gu Zixuan's hand, "What are you doing?"

"Look at the wound." While speaking, Gu Zixuan had already lifted Guo Changlin's clothes, revealing his thin waist, but the scars left by the wound on the back meandered to the buttocks, Gu Zixuan gently stroked Guo Changlin with his hands as if playing a prank The scabbed wound on the waist was hard, but the surrounding skin was smooth and soft.Gu Zixuan felt depressed today, and he was deliberately torturing himself.

"Huh...huh?" Guo Changlin only felt the numbness on his back, which made people feel itchy, his whole body was weak, and his mind was blank.Until Guo Changlin involuntarily let out a low hum, but it was this low hum that was not quite panting, which made both of them startled.Gu Zixuan's movements also stopped, Guo Changlin only felt a fire on his face.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Zixuan put down Guo Changlin's clothes, covered him with a blanket, and then covered himself with the cloak he brought.Take a deep breath and act like nothing happened.The atmosphere between the two was inexplicably awkward and ambiguous. Guo Changlin didn't want to have a banned book under his body now, and the numb feeling on his back hadn't faded away, and he didn't know whether it was in his heart or his back.

Guo Changlin just lay on his stomach in a daze like this, I don't know how much more obedient he was than when he was arguing to get out of bed.Regardless of Guo Changlin's status as an emotional expert among those little maids and a confidant young master, in fact, he has no emotional experience of his own.Before crossing over, when I was in school, I was only thinking about how to defeat the four-eyed frog in the dormitory next door who wanted to take the first place in the exam without washing his hair for a week. In addition, the girls in the medical school were indeed not satisfactory. School girls are too blatant, not the reserved type that Guo Changlin likes.So I have devoted myself to my study and life for eight years in college.After graduating, he was assigned to a first-class hospital, and he was so exhausted doing operations every day that he really couldn't spare time to chat with a little girl.Therefore, Guo Changlin's love experience basically stays in high school and the class flower in the next class.

In ancient times, every little girl he knew was either his own sister or someone else's woman.This is good, being bent by someone, although it is not a shameful thing, but it has been good for so long.

Gu Zixuan looked at Guo Changlin's honest look.My heart softened even more, and I walked over to look down at Guo Changlin.After a while, he bent down slightly and whispered in Guo Changlin's ear, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to a patient." It's just what's wrong with the evil in this tone.

Guo Changlin turned his head and glared at Gu Zixuan, just about to refute.His mouth was gagged.Well, it's been a long time since I've kissed, so it feels good.

Guo Changlin's body was recovering day by day, and finally one day two months later, the first snow had just arrived in the capital.Gu Zixuan went to change Guo Changlin's dressing too early. The wound on Guo Changlin's back was completely healed, leaving only scars of different shades. Gu Zixuan was very concerned about this, so he added medicinal materials for removing scars in the ointment.But because the wound is too deep, the scar is not easy to remove.Guo Changlin didn't care, men always have scars.This is more masculine.

There are deep and shallow knife scars or other scars on Gu Zixuan's body. Guo Changlin has seen it a few times, but he feels that there is a special temptation. Forgive his bad taste.

In the winter, Guo Changlin's means of transportation were thrown aside again. The heat from the stove in the room made the smell of medicinal materials more intense. Guo Changlin was enjoying Gu Zixuan's gentle change of dressing for himself, while asking about the smell of the familiar yet unfamiliar medicinal materials : "It's like the smell of the hospital that I was very familiar with before traveling.

"Okay." Guo Changlin opened his eyes, touched his back, it was slippery, and the scabs had fallen off, "No need to apply medicine?"

The reason why Guo Changlin was so pleasantly surprised was that as early as a month ago, Guo Changlin, as a professional doctor, was not a surgeon, but he knew the extent of his recovery.But Gu Zixuan insisted on taking the medicine, and would come to change the medicine every three to five days.

After all, Guo Changlin made a mistake first, so naturally he didn't dare to disobey.Enduring the loneliness of lying on the bed unable to move, another month passed.Today is completely liberated.

"The wound has completely healed. The scab has also been removed, but the bones and muscles have not yet..." Gu Zixuan said while packing up the things for changing the dressing.But Guo Changlin couldn't wait any longer. He got up from the bed the next second he got the order to be liberated, put on his shoes quickly, and didn't have time to put on a thick cloak, opened the door and rushed out.

There has been a layer of white snow outside, the sky is gray, but large pieces of pure white snowflakes are falling down.In the corridor of the yard, there are maids and servants carrying things back and forth.Another year has passed, and the New Year seems to be approaching again.

Before Guo Changlin had time to feel the breath of freedom, he heard Gu Zixuan's angry voice, "Guo Changlin!" Guo Changlin flinched, not because of the cold, but because of Gu Zixuan's icy tone.

Guo Changlin glanced at the sky reluctantly.Turned around and went back.

Naturally, Gu Zixuan also knew that, according to Guo Changlin's restless temperament, lying on the bed for more than half a year really made things difficult for him.

"Although the wound has completely healed, the muscles and bones still need to be well maintained." Gu Zixuan frowned and instructed.Guo Changlin nodded helplessly, "Gu Zixuan, do you know what it means to survive a catastrophe and have future blessings? I, Guo Changlin, can live like crazy this time, which proves that I will have good fortune in the future."