Long Yanzhao wrapped him tightly in a brocade quilt and helped him up.Gu Jingyuan's back injury made it difficult for him to sit up straight, so Emperor Yuwen took the initiative to sit behind him and asked Gu Jingyuan to lean on him.He personally fed Gu Jingyuan soup.I specially asked someone to prepare the ginseng chicken soup, which has been boiled in a hanging oven for a day, so let's try it.There is no oil in the bowl of ginseng chicken soup in Long Yanzhao's hand, the soup is milky white and bright, and it looks very appetizing.And the chicken that has been stewed soft is melted into the soup, and there is no need to worry about accumulating food when the fragrance is overflowing, which is most suitable for Gu Jingyuan now.Long Yanzhao's hand was very steady, scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to the corner of Gu Jingyuan's mouth, seeing that he drank it, he said with peace of mind: Chicken soup nourishes and nourishes the skin, replenishes qi and generates blood, Ah Yuan drink more quickly.Gu Jingyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and before the other party sent the second spoonful, he said: Your Majesty, it's good for the minister to come by himself.I'm coming.Long Yanzhao didn't agree, but said: I like this.Gu Jingyuan said: Last night's incident, Your Majesty doesn't have to blame himself Speaking of this, his eyelashes trembled slightly.Something as shameful as yesterday can be done in a night when there are only two people.If you really say it, Gu Jingyuan will still be a little difficult to say.Having said that, he still insisted and said: The minister is willing to do it.I know.Long Yanzhao's voice was full of smiles.When Gu Jingyuan looked up at him with watery eyes, the Ninety-Five Venerable said informally: Ah Yuan likes me to get you like that the most.Gu Jingyuan: Okay, don't make trouble, let's drink soup.Long Yanzhao hurriedly said again.While feeding Gu Jingyuan soup, he said with a straight face: It's just that I still hurt Ah Yuan.If there is a next time, Ah Yuan can push me away.Gu Jingyuan smiled: Okay.Apparently not taking it to heart.He has a very light smile, a variety of faces, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of style.But he is still the obedient Gu Jingyuan, with a taste of obedience in his eyebrows and eyes, which will make people want to press him in his arms and bully him fiercely.Long Yanzhao sighed, and didn't mention it anymore, just fed the bowl of ginseng chicken soup spoonful.Putting down the soup bowl, the Ninety-Five Emperor asked Gonggong Hong to bring a cup of tea very considerately, and he personally handed it to Gu Jingyuan and told him to rinse his mouth.He is very skilled in doing this kind of thing, not to mention that he is the emperor, even the children of the official eunuchs in the capital, and there are few people who can take care of people like this.It can be seen that the experience of being outside the country in his youth had a deep impact on the emperor Gu Jingyuan half-hung his eyelids and didn't know what he was thinking, but after rinsing his mouth, he suddenly said: Your Majesty, why don't we go horseback riding.What did you say?
Long Yanzhao was shocked when he heard this, and then a little excitement appeared on his face.It's not obvious.Even Long Yanzhao himself didn't realize it.He had already asked: Is what Ah Yuan said true?
It's true.Gu Jingyuan said, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and said: If Your Majesty really wants to ride a horse, then go ahead.Since Ah Yuan said it, he can't go back.Long Yanzhao said, and then put Gu Jingyuan down with a smile.He joked with a smile: But Ah Yuan wants to ride a horse later, Aiqing should rest for two days.Only then did Gu Jingyuan realize that this was the case.What's more, he was still injured there, so he asked to ride a horse, and Gu Jingyuan's plain face immediately covered red.When Long Yanzhao looked at him like this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and simply laughed out loud.However, Gonggong Hong and the other accompanying palace maids and eunuchs who were standing next to him were not surprised that Gu Jingyuan would agree.In fact, His Majesty had said that he wanted Lord Gu to ride a horse, but Lord Gu finally refused to really surprise them.That's the obedient Lord Gu!
Besides, everyone knows that the one in Beirong likes to ride a horse and shoot hunting, and Your Majesty is just like that.Such a good chance to win the Sacred Heart, but now it's better.Hearing the emperor's hearty laughter, some people couldn't help but start thinking: It is said that this Lord Gu has skills, and it seems that this is really the case today.Didn't the emperor be amused by him like this?
But some old people in the palace led by Gonggong Hong think: It can be seen that Lord Xiao Gu really treats the emperor well, and he obviously doesn't like it, and his body is not suitable for riding a horse and he still has to learn, speaking of which, isn't it all for the emperor!
Regardless of everyone's different thoughts, Gu Jingyuan had closed his eyes again and didn't say a word, but he was still embarrassed by what had just happened.Later, Gu Jingyuan fell asleep again.I had some messy dreams, in which there were bright lights and snowy winters.Warm lights and icy snowflakes are overwhelmingly intertwined, like a cage that never ends, with endless cold and pain inside.Gu Jingyuan lingered in there for a long, long time.But fortunately, when he woke up again, all he saw was Long Yanzhao's straight back.At this time, it was already dark outside, and I don't know how many days it was, and Long Yanzhao seemed to be still reviewing the chapters.The palace is no bigger than the dormitory in the palace, and the bed in the palace is not as big as the bed in the dormitory.Gu Jingyuan occupied His Majesty's bed, and His Majesty could only sit on the edge of the bed and flip the fold.Even so, Long Yanzhao still looked at it very seriously.Or maybe even if he had a nightmare, Gu Jingyuan's sleeping appearance was still quiet and calm, and he didn't disturb the other party.Gu Jingyuan turned over slightly, stood up on his side, and turned his face to Long Yanzhao's back.Emperor Yuwen has broad shoulders, a bee waist and hips, and a straight waist.Coupled with his high stature, he was like a barrier just by sitting there, solid and reliable, able to resist all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.It would be a good king to the people of the world.For Gu Jingyuan, this is enough.His mind settled down suddenly, and Gu Jingyuan was still wrapped in the quilt.After a while, he took out an inconspicuous small wax pill from the dark sleeve of his underwear, pinched out the pill inside and swallowed it into his abdomen, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.After recuperating for a day, Gu Jingyuan's injuries in the back have almost healed.The next evening, he changed into a riding costume and came to the hunting ground with Long Yanzhao.Emperor Yuwen personally taught him to ride a horse.Having just won the top spot in the autumn hunt, the emperor still has glory in the eyes of the palace maids and eunuchs, as well as the guards, and heard that His Majesty is going to teach Lord Gu to ride a horse, and those who are not bad have secretly run over, wanting to see His Majesty's demeanor.Long Yanzhao also changed into a riding outfit, he stepped on the back of the horse as light as a swallow, and gave Gu Jingyuan a demonstration first.There is nothing difficult about riding a horse, as long as you are brave and do not panic, you can quickly learn some skills in controlling horses.In fact, Gu Jingyuan will do it faster than everyone expected.Maybe his movements on the horse were not as fast and light as Long Yanzhao's, but his movements were graceful and smooth enough without any embarrassment.Maybe his speed on a horse is not as fast as Long Yanzhao, but the horse doesn't know if he likes Gu Jingyuan very much, listens to him very much, and runs very steadily when carrying him.Even Long Yanzhao on the side said strangely: This horse of mine is usually very temperamental, and he has never been ridden by anyone except me, but today he treats Ah Yuan so specially.Father-in-law Hong was next to him, and he echoed again and again: Lord Gu is gentle and quiet, and even His Majesty's BMW likes it.Long Yanzhao said: Maybe this horse is still a person who watches people put down dishes, so he likes Ah Yuan's good-looking life.Noticing that His Majesty even praised himself, Gonggong Hong said: Haha yes, Your Majesty is right.When he spoke, Gu Jingyuan had already ridden around the field and was turning back.He was dressed in a white riding suit, with a clean style without the slightest frills, which made him slim and upright like a pine.The already extremely narrow waist was tightly tied, and the shape seemed to be more beautiful and outstanding.The distance is still a little far, and with the light on my back, I can't see my face clearly.In the afterglow of the setting sun, Gu Jingyuan was covered in the red glow of the sky, and his straight figure seemed to tear a crack in the fiery red sky.He sat on a horse and approached slowly from a distance, not like a scholar.It's more like a sassy and heroic general.Long Yanzhao looked at Gu Jingyuan like this, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation.When the other party got closer, the extremely handsome face gradually came into view.Only then did Long Yanzhao see clearly that for a short moment, Gu Jingyuan was holding the reins in one hand.With the other hand behind his back, Gu Jingyuan's body leaned forward and looked straight ahead.There was no expression on his face, and it could even be called slightly cold.The face is white, smooth, clean, and almost flawless, and the red marks on the eyebrow bone are particularly striking.This kind of Gu Jingyuan is not quite the same as the low-eyed appearance in the past.Maybe the scar is too glamorous and eye-catching, and it is easy to make people's hearts shake.Or maybe Gu Jingyuan's waist is too straight, and his posture is too confident and high-spirited.In short, even if there was no superfluous expression on the other side's calm face, Long Yanzhao still saw some of the young man's arrogant appearance from that face.It seems that many years ago, Cheng Qi, who was still a young man, rode on a horse, and he also held the reins in one hand like this.A boy of twelve or thirteen years old has not yet been given a word.At that time, Cheng Qi was not called Cheng Yinzhuo.Long Yanzhao didn't know that the other party was actually the prince of Beirong.He only remembered that Ah Qi was like that when he was riding a horse to show himself, he said happily that this posture was cooler and more handsome, and he wanted him to remember it and learn a little.Thinking of this, Long Yanzhao's heart was shocked!
When riding, lean forward with one hand behind your back.It was the posture of the Beirong cavalry when they charged into battle, holding the halberd of the □□ in one hand.It was later learned by soldiers from all over the world, and this standard cavalry posture has been passed down in the army for hundreds of years.But Gu Jingyuan shouldn't know.Perhaps he could also have known from many historical masterpieces.But why is the young man's posture at that moment so standard and imposing?
The closer Gu Jingyuan got, the more violent Long Yanzhao's heart trembled.It was as if a bell and drum were striking on it, until Gu Jingyuan was completely close, and the hand that was behind his back had already regained the reins, and Long Yanzhao still hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.The heart was swallowed up by a thousand floods.Long Yanzhao no longer had a smile on his face.With a blank face, he commanded all around: Go down.Your Majesty?
The emperor turned his face faster than a book, and Gonggong Hong didn't understand what was going on, so he couldn't help but ask.It's just that Long Yanzhao stood there with a gloomy face, and he didn't want to say anything more.He looked directly at Gu Jingyuan on the horse, stared at it for a long time without blinking, and said in a deep voice: Yaoyang stays.Chapter 14 Moonlight may be the people in the frost horse farm on the ground looking at each other, not understanding how to ride a horse well, so it becomes a separate narrative.But despite their curiosity, no one dared to blatantly talk about it, let alone wait and see.The emperor's affairs are not for them to inquire about.Especially His Majesty's face is not good at the moment, and his whole body exudes a cold aura, which is completely unusual, and no one dares to provoke the mildew.All the minions and guards bowed their heads and walked towards the end of the horse farm.No one spoke up.And Gu Jingyuan, who was straddled the horse, had already turned over from the horse, and asked puzzledly: Your Majesty?
Before the people dispersed, Long Yanzhao didn't say anything.He was taller than a horse chasing the wind day by day, and when he touched his beloved mount, Long Yanzhao motioned for the horse to play by himself.When everyone had dispersed, the surroundings were empty, and no one could hear their conversation, Long Yanzhao slowly spoke.It turned out that Ah Yuan would ride a horse.Gu Jingyuan said: The minister did ride a horse.Then why don't you tell me?
Long Yanzhao's voice was faintly dangerous.But this time, Gu Jingyuan was silent.The silent Gu Jingyuan still stood respectfully to the side, his hands naturally drooping, and his head bowed.His eyelashes were slender and thick, his eyelids drooped slightly, and with this angle of bowing his head, the Ninety-Five Venerable on the opposite side couldn't see his expression clearly.Long Yanzhao liked his low-eyed appearance very much.But sometimes, the silent resistance of the youth made him depressed.Of course, the most irritating thing is not that he should be entangled in whether Gu Jingyuan can ride a horse or not, and why he doesn't talk about such a small thing.But at that moment just now, Gu Jingyuan in front of him was too similar to Cheng Yinzhuo in his memory.It's like it's the same person.I used to think it was like it, but it was just like my appearance.The scar on the brow bone.The rest are not like each other.Because of this, Long Yanzhao never really saw him as him.In his eyes, Gu Jing is willing to love and respect him, and he is a loyal minister.When he arrives and they are done, he will give Gu Jingyuan a lot of compensation and explanations.Whether Gu Jingyuan chooses to continue to be an official in the court, or enter the harem to be his favorite concubine.He could have said yes.Because he has asked himself very well and properly, it is because Long Yanzhao has always been very confident in himself, confident that he can keep this relationship.But just now, Long Yanzhao was suddenly unsure.He suddenly felt that maybe he didn't understand Gu Jingyuan as he thought before.I can't figure out how two people can be so similar.Everyone else said that Master Gu was quiet and far-reaching, and he didn't want vanity, fame and fortune, and Long Yanzhao spoke again, and his voice became a little hoarse because he could be suppressed.Yaoyang himself said, you treat me well, don't want to reciprocate.Emperor?
Gu Jingyuan noticed that it was abnormal, and couldn't help but glance up at Long Yanzhao.met the other party's gaze at a glance, Long Yanzhao's eyes were full of scrutiny and scrutiny, as well as a faint coldness.Gu Jingyuan was frozen by this coldness.His eyes were a little round, his eyebrows were still picturesque, and his eyes were clear and bright, but there was a little more confusion and doubt.Like a little creature who doesn't know anything.The Ninety-Five Venerable clenched his fists tightly and clenched his finger bones to a rattle.He suddenly raised his hand and pinched Gu Jingyuan's jaw, the young man's palm-sized face could almost be completely covered and wrapped by his big hand, fragile and pitiful.Long Yanzhao stared at this face, rubbing his thumb on his pointed chin, and finally spoke: Ah Yuan deliberately imitated Cheng Yinzhuo?
Suddenly hearing such a question, Gu Jingyuan looked back even more puzzled.At the same time, the emperor's deep but melodious voice sounded again, implying a warning: whether you have it or not, I don't want you to do that.