It was difficult for Chang Geng to regard Shen Liuliu and Gu Yun as the same person.

Shen Shiliu is just a country gangster from a border town. He spends his days wandering around, being picky about what he eats and whether he works or not. This is both true and hateful.

But Gu Yun is not.

For most people in this world, "Gu Yun" may not be said to be a person, but more like a symbol, with three heads and six arms, and hands and eyes that reach into the sky.

In such a big country, covering thousands of miles, isn't there only one Gu Yun?

Not only Chang Geng, but also Ge ​​Pangxiao and Madam Cao still feel like they are dreaming when they mention it.

It's just that Chang Geng is different from his two children. After all, Shen Shiliu is not someone else's adoptive father.

Chang Geng didn't resent Gu Yun for deceiving him. Anyway, he had been used to being deceived since he was born. It didn't matter if he did it more often or less.

Besides, what could the dignified Marquis Anding do to a poor, unaccompanied boy like him?

A small person like him was probably able to meet Marquis Anding once in this life, probably because of the false life experience forced on him by Xiu Niang. There must be other reasons why people are willing to condescend and deceive him.

It's just that Chang Geng's undisclosed feelings were divided into two parts for the neighbors, two points for Xu Baihu who was always away from home, and the remaining six points were all tied to his little foster father. Gu Dashuai took his little foster father out of thin air. His father was gone, and his six points of emotion fell to the ground empty, and a lot of hard work was spent.

But at this time, Shen Yi, who was delivering medicine late at night, unexpectedly overlapped with two completely different figures, "Shen Shiliu" and "Gu Yun".

After a while, Shen Yi came out with an empty bowl. Chang Geng heard him tell the guards in the handsome tent: "You guys stay here and don't let anyone come in and disturb him."

Chang Geng hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over by mistake.

After walking together for many days, Gu Yun's personal guard certainly recognized him. Due to Shen Yi's instructions just now, he had no choice but to come up and stop him: "Your Highness, the commander is feeling a little unwell today. He has taken medicine and gone to sleep. If anything happens to you, Just give me an order and my subordinates can do it for you."

In the past, we lived next to each other and could easily find people without knocking on the door. Now we have to embarrass others even when we meet.

Chang Geng lowered his head a little lonely: "This eldest brother..."

The guard was so frightened that he knelt down: "I don't dare."

"No, no, that's not what I meant," Chang Geng waved his hand quickly, and then he smiled helplessly and sighed, "I used to serve him medicine in Yanhui, but I just wanted to take a look. It's really inconvenient. Forget it, I..."

He couldn't speak anymore, so he could only smile cautiously. Chang Geng secretly made up his mind that if he was rejected this time, he would never humiliate himself again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another guard next to him stepped forward and whispered: "Didn't the commander-in-chief give orders that His Highness doesn't have to inform him if he wants to see him? Don't be stupid."

Chang Geng had a sharp ear and eyes, so of course he heard it. He raised his head in astonishment and couldn't explain what he felt for a moment. Just like that, he was put in.

The smell of the medicine had not dissipated, the bed curtain was opened, and a person was lying there silently.

After getting closer, Chang Geng realized that Gu Yun was not asleep.

Gu Yun probably had a headache, he pressed his temples tightly with his hands, and frowned so tightly that he didn't notice anyone coming in.

Chang Geng coughed dryly a few steps away and called him softly: "Hou..."

As soon as he spoke, Gu Yun stood up on the bed and pulled out a sword from the quilt. He unsheathed it three inches. Chang Geng didn't even have time to blink. The sharp blade was already on him.

On his neck, the coldness climbed up his neck, and the sword holder was like an evil dragon that had been awakened.

Chang Geng was shocked by his murderous intention and blurted out: "Sixteen!"

Gu Yun turned his head slightly to the side. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and seemed to recognize Chang Geng, and said vaguely: "I'm sorry."

He stuffed the sword back into the quilt and gently fumbled around Chang Geng's neck for a moment: "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Chang Geng was just about to recover from the shock, but a vague doubt suddenly appeared. He thought to himself: "Can he really not see clearly?"

But then he thought it was impossible - how could Andinghou be half-blind?

Gu Yun touched a coat and put it on randomly: "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he wanted to stand up, but unexpectedly he stood up violently, swaying slightly, and sat back down. Gu Yun took a deep breath, put one hand on his forehead, and pressed the other hand on the edge of the bed.

"Don't move." Chang Geng subconsciously stretched out his hand to support him.

He hesitated for a moment, then bent down to lift Gu Yun's legs and put them back on the bed. He then pulled the quilt over for him, avoiding the long hair that was spread randomly on the head of the bed, and pulled his shoulders to help him lie down.

After doing this series of things, Chang Geng stood awkwardly aside for a while, not knowing what to say, so he could only greet stiffly: "What's wrong with you?"

The medicine in Gu Yun's body was taking effect. He didn't expect Chang Geng, who was having a bad temper with him, to come unexpectedly. At the moment, he could only endure the headache and the deafening and blurry sounds in his ears.

He planned to send Chang Geng away first, so he smiled nonchalantly and said: "It's so embarrassing for a little white-eyed and arrogant person to turn his back on others - Your Highness, please bring me a bottle of wine."

According to his experience, taking a sip of wine seems to be better at this time.

Chang Geng frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

Gu Yun had a splitting headache, so he lied and said, "The medicinal wine prepared by Shen Yi is for migraines."

I heard that in ancient times, the man who held the emperor in arms and ordered the princes often suffered from migraines. Everyone has the heart to make analogies and associations. When he said this, Chang Geng was indeed fooled and fetched a small pot hanging next to his light armor.

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Gu Yun drank half the bottle in one go. When he was about to empty the bottle, Chang Geng quickly grabbed his wrist and took the wine bottle away: "That's enough. You can't drink medicinal wine like this."

The strong alcohol entered his stomach like fire, and the blood all over his body began to boil. Gu Yun exhaled, and his eyes became clearer. It was just that he drank the wine too quickly, and he felt a little bit drunk. The two of them were speechless for a moment, staring at each other.

After blinking for a while, Gu Yun couldn't hold it any longer, so he leaned on the head of the bed and gently closed his eyes.

He clearly meant to see off his guests, and Chang Geng knew it was time to leave, but his feet seemed to have roots.

Chang Geng scorned himself in his heart: "It's all in vain for you to worry. If you don't know what's going on, leave quickly."

While he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, he pressed Gu Yun's acupuncture points.

I felt stupid while pressing it, but I couldn't stop my hand.

Gu Yun's forehead was cold. Apart from frowning at first, he didn't express any other opinions and just let him do what he wanted.

Until Chang Geng's hands felt a little sore and he asked in a low voice: "Are you feeling better?"

Gu Yun just opened his eyes and looked at Chang Geng silently.

As the saying goes, "A wise man will always make a mistake after a thousand worries, and a fool will always gain something after a thousand worries." Gu Yun, through his drunkenness, could occasionally speak human words in his life.

He suddenly said: "Even if you arrive in the capital, your adoptive father will protect you, so don't be afraid."

Chang Geng was shocked and almost trembled in the dim light.

At such a delicate and precocious age, when he knows in his heart that he cannot be relied upon, he can grit his teeth and become a calm and restrained adult. However, the strength that this force brings will soon fade.

It fell apart in front of the little warmth he longed for, revealing a soft childishness inside.

Gu Yun stretched out a hand towards him: "My foster father is wrong, okay?"

He didn't know how this sentence penetrated the young man's frozen heart and soul. His original intention was not very sincere, because Gu Yun didn't think he was wrong most of the time. Even if his conscience occasionally found out, he might not know that he was wrong.

What's wrong?

He just used the gentleness and indulgence brought by his drunkenness to give Chang Geng a step down.

Chang Geng clasped his palm tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, his shoulders that had been stiff for many days suddenly collapsed, and he almost cried.

He found that what he had been waiting for was just those two sentences. As long as that person said to him in person, "My adoptive father was wrong and I didn't want you," he would feel that there was no more Xiu Niang in the world who abused him.

After seeing Xu Baihu who had no time to see him for the last time, he left some warm thoughts for him...then he could forgive his little foster father for everything.

past and future.

No matter whether his name is Shen Shiliu or Gu Yun.

Gu Yun felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so he leaned on the bedside and closed his eyes to rest, and said almost inaudibly: "Chang Geng, many things will change. No one knows where his destination is from the beginning. Sometimes

Do not think too much."

Chang Geng stared at his face without blinking, with a hint of cautious greed in his eyes unknowingly, and sadly admitted in his heart that Gu Yun was right - many things will change, living people will die, and good times will come.

Disappear, old friends and relatives will be separated, and the friendship high in the mountains and deep in the sea will flow to the ends of the earth with the water... Only his own destiny is determined and known, and he will become a madman.

Gu Yun moved into the bed, stretched out his arms, and patted his side: "Come up, you have to go on a journey tomorrow, so you can sleep here with me."

In the middle of the night, Chang Geng fell asleep in Gu Yun's tent. Wu Er Gu refused to let him go as usual, and the nightmares continued one after another. However, there was always a faint smell of medicine lingering on the tip of his nose, and subconsciously he knew that he was safe.

, and even vaguely understood that this was a dream, and those fears and resentments seemed to be separated from him by a layer.

For Chang Geng, this was a rare sleep.

Of course, it would have been better if when he woke up, he didn't realize that he had numbed one of Andinghou's arms and that he hadn't kept digging into his arms.

In particular, that bastard Gu Yun will never understand the sensitive and changeable hearts of young people. The more awkward others are, the more he will make things worse. Gu Dashuai thinks that Chang Geng has reconciled with him just by sharing the same bed with him.

, so he reverted to his old, abominable behavior. Not only did he rub his arms and tease others for fun all morning, he also made it appear that he would often talk about whipping corpses in the future.

Was this person's extremely sick and weak look the night before just faking it?!

Shen Yi saw Chang Geng blushing and rushing out of the commander's tent very early in the morning, and kept walking around Gu Yun all day long.

During the journey, Shen Yi came over on horseback, took a look at Gu Yun's face, and asked with a pun, "Is everything okay?"

Gu Yun looked like a wolf with a big tail, and said nonchalantly: "For such a trivial matter, it's nothing."

Shen Yi witnessed the bearlike appearance he had shown in the past two days and was speechless, only sneered.

Gu Yun pretended not to hear, looking at Chang Geng's back from a distance, and suddenly said: "Do you think I will leave Xuan Tieying to him in the future?"

Shen Yi said numbly: "You want him to die a good death?"

Gu Yun clicked his tongue, as if he disliked him for being a spoiler.

"Do you really think Xuan Tieying is a good thing? Let me tell you something from my heart, Zixi, don't think what I say is unflattering," Shen Yi said, "Xuan Tieying is in the hands of the old marquis. At that time, it was the sharp weapon of the country, but in your hands, it became the 'violent weapon of the country'. The sharp weapon shines brightly and is loved by everyone, but it may not be a murderous weapon."
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