MTL - This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!-Chapter 138 I covered this minister

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Under the fury of the thunder assistant of the dynasty, Xiao Wangye was tremblingly looked after by the people under the palace for a whole night.

Without touching his feet, he was carefully returned to his bedroom. Take the clothes stained with ink and wash them carefully, and wipe the ink marks on your face carefully. The food was cold and could not be eaten anymore. The kitchenette rarely caught fire and hurried to bring the goat's milk porridge.

Even the medicine that had been secretly poured into the flowerpot was found, and he hurriedly fry it according to the formula, and brought it to the side of the warm couch again.

Watching the near deathly posture of the general manager of the Royal Palace, Lu Deng couldn't bear it, still holding the nose and pouring the bowl of medicine into his mouth.

bitter.

I don't know what medicines have been prescribed in the hospital, but it always tastes unbearable. The bitterness of Zhiqin's heart and spleen rushed directly to the top of his head, and Lu Deng hit his head. He had to use the system to walk through the back door to shield the taste system and drank it.

The empty bowl was returned, and the wounds were properly bandaged. After seeing the tiredness of Xiao Wang's brows and eyes, the soldiers who had been in trouble for a night were finally respectfully resigned.

The sound of insects began to grow outside the window, and the bedroom quieted again.

...

Finally got rid of the tense state of incomprehension, Lu Deng Chang breathed a sigh of relief, almost relieved to fall on the couch, but the action suddenly paused.

Mo Xiangqin faintly touched him, and his familiar breath made his heart brisk.

The moonlight passed through the window lattice and fell lightly on the side of the couch. Lu Deng touched the corners of his lips, slowly sat straight, and looked down at his arms.

Gu Yan's clothes were still being hugged.

... not a dream.

Not expensive clothes, the cuffs are a bit worn, no doubt the owner often wears them. Gu Yan, who is also busy with official duties, has been studying for a long time in the documents every day, and his clothes are stained with a touch of ink.

The people originally intended to wash the raw pulp and send it back to Xiangye's Mansion. When they saw Xiao Wang clenching tightly, no one dared to persuade him.

Either dream or real.

Lu Deng sat for a while, and his lips twitched briskly, lying on the couch holding his clothes. Remembering that I just saw my lover as soon as I opened my eyes, my heartbeat became more lively, and I almost wanted to go to the roof for two laps.

Due to the inability of others to stun the next person, the princely little grandfather took his clothes and snorted, lying on his back, hitting two rolls back and forth vigorously, and sighed with satisfaction.

The moonlight is soft, and the room is covered with soft and soft silver.

The young prince fell asleep holding the clothes of the first assistant, and his eyelashes trembled in his dreams, his eyes still warm with warm colors.

...

The host has been punished for copying books, and he is likely to be beaten. He is not even angry with the target person.

The system was sad with biting data full of processors, slamming a row of villains for the amnesic target person, and busy repairing other houses in the palace.

...

Gu Yan on the carriage severely sneezed.

"Sir, but has King Yi embarrassed you ?!"

His grown-up entered the palace well, and when he came out, he looked like he was in a hurry, even without his robes.

The official was full of anxiety, and he hurriedly took the cloak to put it on him, and then sent the prepared hand stove into the car: "The King Ya really deceives people too much! It is clear that he was on the street and almost got into trouble, and adults remembered that he was injured. The postponement of the rod was an extra forgiveness and forgiveness. Now he went to the house to inspect the wounds, but he was so humiliating-- "

"Well, there is no such thing."

Gu Zheng was thinking of the starlight shimmer in those eyes, and when he turned around, he heard the official speech, he waved his hand to explain, but felt that the whole thing could not be explained anyway, and just sighed lightly: Do n’t guess like you think about it, and do n’t tell the truth about it-if you teach others to know, pay attention to your question. "

If it is spread out, the reputation of the officials and officials is unnecessary.

The official was not able to explain it, only when King Yi relied on his uncle's identity and no one dared to control it, and even his majesty was threatened by his coercion and could not speak. Although still full of indignation and resentment, remembering the increasingly urgent situation in Fuchu, he had to swallow it and responded in a low voice.

Gu Yan said unwillingly that he leaned in the carriage, but still thought about what he saw at that time.

——Once in the car, once behind the curtain, naturally he was not the first time to see Lu Chengru, but he met those eyes without any obstructions, but suddenly made him feel overwhelmed.

As if something very important was missing, the third part of the heart softened with a part of the guilty conscience, and the remaining six points were all soft and soft that was difficult to be autonomous.

Don't say harshly ...

Gu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, sighed very lightly, trying to drive the chaos out of his mind, but the clear face became clearer.

... Even if it is a bluff, when you say a few important words, when you meet the pair of Chengrun's dark eyes, it feels extremely offensive.

Uncontrollably pierced his difficult self-sustainment, supplementing all his thoughts with completeness and lingering.

Gu Yan Meifeng was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but think over and over again when he spoke with too severe tone, whether it would be misleading. After thinking about it, I just felt more and more restless, and stood up and said outside the car: "How many days are there to rest?"

After listening to his inquiry, the official replied a moment later and said, "Return to the lord, there are four days left today, but the lord has something to do?"

Gu Yan waved his hand, counting back to the carriage.

The old age has just passed, and the beginning of the new year, according to the rules, the parties must rest until the eighth day of the eighth party, and the princes who are studying in the Imperial College are no exception.

Gu Zheng took the post of Emperor Master and always wanted to teach some lessons. He is too busy to touch the ground on weekdays, and he really has no time to give more thoughts to the dragons and grandchildren who are not adhering to discipline. They often take one form or two to teach and teach to other lecturers. Multiple tubes.

This time, the schoolwork after the holiday instead caused him to have inexplicable expectations.

If there is a class to attend, wait until Lu Cheng is better, as usual.

Ask him more about his schoolwork and don't know how to do more. Or talk more with him after class, talk about the truth that was missing to him, and accompany him to say something that someone should have told him.

Maybe you can call that figure-it doesn't look so lonely.

There was a tea stain on the cuff, which was originally stained with tea when he was going to clean the face of Xiao Wang. Gu Yan dropped his gaze, and his fingertips slightly rested on that small piece of tea stain. His expression eased even before he even noticed it, and the corners of his lips picked up very lightly and slowly.

Four days passed in a flash.

Gu Yan deliberately dealt with an official business in advance, and prepared an entire night's class. All the content to be taught was prepared. He changed his clothes and came to Guozijian.

The royal family has huge branches, and ministers and children will also be taught by the imperial court. With the attendant reading, the lecture hall was full of dozens of people.

The teachings are all royal nobles, and the courses are more burdensome than the outside, sometimes even from morning to night. The emperor randomly checks and writes, recites in the classroom, and even breaks the text of the study of the scriptures. The emperor occasionally checks it. If he is not good at learning, he will have to go to ten or less.

The gentlemen in his weekdays are good-natured and can't hold back these noble and noble children. Although the house is not so noisy, there is not much to come to class for advice.

Gu Yan walked to the door, only listening to the noise and coquettishness inside. He subconsciously paused, listening to the movement inside.

Lu Cheng if inside.

Little Wang Ye was raised on the couch for four days by people who were extremely enthusiastic about his work. He could not bump around his shoulders, but also leaned on the cushions on his waist. His wounds were almost crusted and he was able to come out and move around.

Foot ban is just not allowed to go outside, but does not include the Guozijian. The royal children who made mistakes should be well educated, and the restraint will only be strict and will not relax. Even if they are really hit by a board crutch, they must be brought up at home for up to three days.

Little Wangye ’s people set up a trance again, and did not dare to play tricks in this place. He would not be deducted by the main system when he came to class.

I heard that Gu Zheng was teaching in the Guozi Supervisor. Lu Deng hoped that Xiu Mu would end soon. In less than four days today, he got up early, packed his snacks in a food box, and the men collected the ink. Zhiyu, rushed to the Guozi prison early in a carriage.

The first class was an old Mr. Whitebeard, who was talking about the old lessons with four books and five classics. It was a quarter of an hour off, so it was Gu Gu's turn to talk about politics.

Even just listening to his lecture.

Lu Deng likes to meet him, remembering the other side ’s posture of running in single clothes with the same hands and feet, and his heart is even more warm and sweet. I was lying on the table slowly turning over the book that Gu Yan had left to myself, but unexpectedly I was provoked to the door.

"Uncle Huang is uncle Huang, seniority is good, you can't be beaten if you make a mistake ..."

"Not-how good is Uncle Xiaohuang? Why are you so obedient all of a sudden, don't you always come to the Guozijian class? Nobody dares to control you anyway ..."

Lu Deng frowned and looked up, it was just two of those people who stood on the street that day.

The same vertical horse, the same mistake, only he did not suffer a torture. They are all young people in their teens. He is not a big man who can't be disturbed. Relying on some privileges in his seniority, many people have long attracted him to look at him.

Lu Deng had already taken such a provocation seriously, and the corners of his lips were ready to pack and change seats, but the ooc alarm in his head suddenly sounded.

The system was always worried about his performance, jumped out in time, and shook the flag vigorously: "The host wants to fight with them, don't be afraid of them!"

Land Light: ...

To fight.

Never had any experience of not relying on a script to cope with such a scene. Lu Deng's heart faintly drummed, and when he didn't respond, the red warning would turn into a penalty point. He gritted his teeth horizontally and raised his head and sneered: "This country prison is not you It ’s a family. Grandpa loves to come, love to go, can you manage? ”

He has never talked to people like this. Although there is a system to help quickly write lines, it is inevitable that he will feel guilty. Fortunately, his injuries are covered up, which is not too much of a flaw.

The evaluation bar fluctuated for a moment, and then returned to the original score.

Seeing that he was going through the level smoothly, Lu Deng was relieved, and was preparing to pack things and change places, but put one hand on the book he was about to close.

Lu Deng raised his head, and one of the people who came to look for something looked at him up and down, disdainfully said: "In this case, how dare you go out here? If you don't go out, it's a kind of seed!"

"You walked fast today. If you didn't run so slowly that day and were arrested, why should we be beaten by you?"

Another cold voice answered, staring at him with a disdain: "I don't know if it was someone who secretly told the secret, so that we were caught. I heard that the reporter was light-headed ..."

It's a break time at this time, sir doesn't care. Moreover, even if they quarreled in the presence of the gentleman, an empty civil servant with little authority did not have the courage to blend in with the grudges of the princes and grandsons of the Long Sun family.

This little uncle has no power and power, and it ’s no use to get along with him. It is nothing more than holding him together when he is in trouble. The emperor is afraid to punish his uncle, and he has a shield. He grabbed him straight and was beaten with a cane in vain. Today he was forced to take him to the Guozi prison early in the morning for class. Everyone was angry.

It was the book Gu Gu left to himself, and Lu Deng could not care about him, and he bowed his head to grab the book.

The man saw that he should not say a word, but his heart ignited a fire, grabbed the book and threw it high, accompanied by the noise of the room, and was caught firmly by another.

Lu Deng's eyes were slightly dimmed. According to the script lines given by the system, he lifted his hands to clamp the wrist veins and flipped them, and twisted his hands against the table.

"It's a long memory, isn't it? Really when I fell from the horse and broke my gall, I didn't dare to provoke you-give me the book!"

These puppets have no real ability. Although Lu Deng has not yet fit the body, he just shot so easily, but it has also made the person scream.

This little prince usually gets angry and beats when he comes up, but no one teaches it well, but no one can beat him. Every time, he is struck with a bruise, and he feels drowsy. No one knew how he suddenly got better today.

Seeing that Lu Chengru was ignited by the real fire, the person in the back was also a little panicked, while shouting to stop him, while anxious, he shook the book towards him and raised his hand and threw it out the window.

The lights of the land lamp suddenly coagulated.

Outside the window was a garden, a rocky mountain with rocky springs and trees, and maybe the book fell to nowhere.

Gu Yan gave it to him.

He knew that his strength was much stronger than the stubbornness of these fists and embroidered legs. At this moment, my heart was anxious, and I was going to pick it up. The inattentive power in my hand made it bigger, and the person pressed by him blinked louder and louder.

The old man was frightened, and trembled forward to persuade him, and said carefully: "People of the same age are playing with no sense of proportion. King Yi-is an elder, please be respectful ..."

The system was so angry that it cracked its teeth and crackled with new quarrel lines, but Lu Deng's mind was on that book. He was about to throw his hand out and went straight out, but there was a cold, deep voice behind him.

"Since King Yi is an elder, why didn't Mr. Liang persuade his juniors to be respectful and respectful, and why didn't he teach these unscrupulous sister-in-laws to know people, but to blame innocent people?"

Gu Xi rarely visited Guozijian on weekdays. No one expected that he had come to class today with whim, and the noisy classroom suddenly calmed down. Several originally arrogant crickets were trembling with chills, and there was a layer of cold sweat behind their eyes.

Gu Yan's expression was still cold, and he turned away from the crowd and walked towards Lu Chengru.

Even if he was bullied and targeted, the young prince's eyes didn't change much, and he stared down at the desktop, as if he had become accustomed to them.

Gu Yan's heart became more and more stagnant, he tried his best to calm down his face, walked towards him slowly, leaned down and said in a harmonious voice: "I heard that King Yi was a child hiding from the road, and accidentally crashed the horse in anxiety. Is it okay? "

Xiao Wangye still lowered his head, his expression was sharp and cold, his lips closed tightly and he stood silently.

Gu Yi sighed and raised his hand to arrange his clothes for him, only to find that the thin body covered by the Chinese clothing was so tight that he avoided it with a slight touch, apparently with the same vigilance on everyone.

The more alert he was, the more frail Gu Gu's heart was, and the eyebrows were all gentle, helping him to sit down slowly and release a jade from his waist.

"The number of rituals and rewards is clear, and King Yi has merit reward. Gu Jie has no long objects. This jade pendant should only be encouraged-hope that Wang Ye will not be shaken by outsiders in the future, even if he is standing in the mud. Innocent, upright ... "

Lu Deng's heart beat fast, raising his hand to pick up the jade pendant, but was pulled back by the ooc alarm.

Suddenly his skills improved, as long as he was able to explain with a high-handed person, but with Lu Chengru's temper, this was the moment of the worst grievance in his heart. This jade pendant is definitely not going to be needed.

Gu Yan's Yupei ...

Even if a lover loses her memory, her temperament will not change, right is right, wrong is wrong. Lu Deng was held between his arms, with warm patient patience on his ears, but he felt that the chest was full of heat.

The evaluation bar dangled, hovering between deductions and non-deductions, and the task instructions clearly stated "tumble", "grumpy".

Points will be deducted if ooc is exceeded. If you deduct more points, you will fail.

Lu Dengyu sat for a long while, grabbed his jade that had been worn for many years with a gritted tooth, tore off the tassel above and threw it to the ground, and raised his head with a red face: "What is broken, I'm not rare ... ... "

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