After Waking up Beside the Villain

    It was evening when Chu Yunsheng returned to the barracks.

    The distant mountains were covered with dark blue smoke, dazzling the light and shadow of different shades of sun and twilight.

    Soldiers in charge of patrols lit fires one by one, dispelling the dark night gradually coming from the deep mountains.

    The horses were taken away by the guards, Chu Yunsheng passed the school grounds from outside the fence, his dark clothes melted into the shadow under the firelight.

    He looked in through the dim light, and soon found the familiar figure.

    The little emperor was standing in the corner of the queue, practicing boxing with the centurion on the high platform.

    It was only ten days and a half months, but this little cub trapped in the nest seemed to be completely different.

    The expression on his face, which was slightly darkened by the potion, was somewhat blurred, but unexpectedly revealed some sharp and firm edges. The stature is still as slender, but the meaning of thinness has retreated a little, adding a bit of strength and flexibility. The usual vain steps are also steady, down-to-earth, wash away the youthful youth, and have so many meanings like bamboo and pine.

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    If you hide the front for a long time, you will often forget what the front is. Forbearance is too much, it will always make the mind difficult to discern.

    Chu Yunsheng didn't want his little brat to be forced into extreme paranoia.

    Standing in a corner where no one was paying attention, Chu Yunsheng's gaze could not be said to converge or hide.

    He watched the little emperor's boxing skills from top to bottom, and finally relieved some of the dryness in his chest.

    The centurion on the stage gave orders, and when they re-formed to squat, Chu Yunsheng quietly left the school grounds like when he came.

    In the handsome tent, Di Yan had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Chu Yunsheng coming in, he suddenly showed an indescribable expression: "My lord..."

    As Chu Yunsheng's confidant, who handled most of Chu Yunsheng's plans, Di Yan had already vaguely guessed some of his own prince's thoughts. His habitual loyalty made him not know what to say. After hesitating for a long time, he took out an oiled paper bag in his arms.

    Chu Yunsheng took off his cloak, opened the oiled paper bag and glanced at some very fine white powder: "The prince sold it?"

    Di Yan nodded: "These days the inn seems calm on the surface, but in fact all of them have been there. The family seems to be interested in talking to Da Zhou. join forces."

    Speaking, Di Yan took out the latest intelligence information and handed it to Chu Yunsheng.

    Chu Yunsheng can be regarded as trusting Di Yan, but in his role, he is destined to not be able to really trust anyone, so his sources are not only the palace this one. Chu Yunsheng had read the information on the table many times, and they were similar.

    He flipped through it and said, "The Eighth Prince sold this thing to the family, but it doesn't mean that Da Zhou wants to join forces with the family, nor does it mean that the family To form an alliance with Da Zhou."

    "It's just mutual use."

    Chu Yunsheng smeared a little powder in the oiled paper bag, and sniffed slightly to the tip of the nose, but there was no obvious smell. It is said to be a special product of Dazhou. Toxic.

    Those who take advantage of each other will definitely not trust each other, so the effect of this package of medicine is not important, what is important is that Xu Yuxuan handed it over With a handle on the aristocratic family, the aristocratic family also gave Xu Yuxuan a secret.

    "However, before the end, how can you know who is using whom?" Chu Yunsheng laughed, "Where did this medicine come from, send it to you? Go back. Lead a snake out of a hole, borrow a knife to kill people, this play should be rehearsed."

    Di Yan nodded, put away the oiled paper bag as he said, and said: "Besides, my lord, there have been many changes in the Zhenbei General's Mansion recently. Feng and the people of the family have been in contact many times..."

    Speaking like this, he felt more and more that the road his prince took was a cliff that was even more difficult than killing emperors and ascending the throne. Unknowingly, he was embattled and imprisoned.

    "And the folks of the past two days...the rumors are flying, they are all sour scholars..."

    Di Yan carefully looked at Chu Yunsheng's face.

    But Chu Yunsheng didn't care, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything I dare not say? It's nothing more than poking at this king's spine and scolding traitors. It's no big deal."

    "Actually, if you want to fight this battle, you can continue to fight. But this king is not a gentleman, but a villain." Chu Yun said in a low voice, " A gentleman promises a thousand pieces of gold, and a villain is capricious."

    Di Yan was stunned, as if he understood something, and then continued to report on the intelligence and barracks of all parties in the past few days.

    "Your Majesty has no other thoughts, but he is really practicing like those wealthy dudes. He even picked three people in the competition two days ago, although those three It's just a recruit, but His Majesty's body and bones seem to be much healthier... The quilt that the lord explained, the subordinates have smoked it every day, and His Majesty has not found it..."

    Di Yan rambled while arranging books for Chu Yunsheng. She had the potential of a mother.

    Chu Yunsheng looked at the map hanging on the wall and was about to interrupt Di Yan when he heard a cold and hoarse voice from outside the tent: "General, your dinner."

    As soon as Di Yan's voice broke, he saw his lord's cold and quiet face that was not at all angry, and his drooping eyelids twitched slightly. , drew out a faint smile that could not be concealed.

    At this moment, Di Yanfu was very heartfelt, and immediately enlightened - no wonder, no wonder - after returning from the border, the regent did one thing after another, It was as if the truth came out in an instant.

    It is indeed a rebellious and unethical!

    Di Yan was heartbroken.

    Under the gesture of Chu Yunsheng's eyes, he lowered his expression and walked over to raise the curtain: "Come in."

    Watching the little emperor with his head bowed, his face dark and the appearance of a simple soldier enter the tent, Di Yan felt inexplicably like an old fox tricking a rabbit into the nest looks like.

    He didn't know for a moment whether to sigh for the prince who dug his own grave, or to worry about the ignorant little emperor, and he was a little dazed when he walked out of the tent. He only had time to say "Don't disturb the general", and then walked away.

    As I walked, I thought about it, it seems that the rumors are not completely unbelievable, just the **** palace picture of the regent, the prisoner of the emperor, and the song every night. Pretty true too...

    Chu Yunsheng didn't know what kind of waste was stuffed in his subordinates' minds. Since he came in from Lu Fenglou, he turned his attention to the little emperor. .

    The things on the table had already been cleaned up. Lu Fenglou came in with the food box, and took out all the food and put it on the table.

    It is said to be dinner, but in fact, it is nothing special compared with the big pot meals of other soldiers. A bowl of hot soup with floating vegetable leaves, four steamed buns, only half a warm pumpkin more than Lu Fenglou's dinner.

    Lu Fenglou was also stunned when he saw the appearance of this dinner, and subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Yunsheng.

    Chu Yunsheng saw the look in his eyes and smiled: "This look... what do you think it will be?"

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    Lu Fenglou glanced at him again, did not refuse, took over and ate slowly.

    Even if he stayed in the barracks for half a month, the royal nobleness in his bones has not been completely worn away. He eats much faster, but However, he still paid attention to his manners and never took a rough mouthful of food.

    Seeing that he had finished eating, Chu Yunsheng handed him the remaining pumpkin and picked up a faintly black steamed bun.

    Lu Fenglou did not pick up the half of the pumpkin, but turned to look at Chu Yunsheng and said lightly, "You signed on that piece of paper. ?"

    Chu Yunsheng drank the tasteless vegetable soup without speaking.

    Lu Fenglou stared at his obscure half face in the shadow of the lamp, and his sharp eyes were like sharp swords, covering the wind and snow from the sound of Chu Yun His tired eyebrows slashed fiercely and landed on the bridge of his cold and straight nose, and on his thin and slightly pursed lips.

    "It's not like you at all, teacher." Lu Fenglou's tone was very light, not at all like the coldness in his eyes.

    His tone is as cold as jade, when it is lowered, it will bring out some hoarseness and laziness, and the tail sound is inadvertently provoked, like a hook, hooked out so A bit bittersweet.

    Chu Yunsheng felt that the tone was very familiar, as if he had heard it many times before.

    When this tone sounded, the person must be very close to him, so close that his breath was entangled, and a little lip could contain something soft and warm. And in this softness, it must be full of secret and dangerous ambiguity.

    In just a short moment, some fragments flashed in Chu Yunsheng's mind.

    But before I could think about it, Lu Fenglou's voice close at hand said again: "New Year's Eve is coming soon, teacher. Teacher will not have to take care of the state banquet on New Year's Eve. Shall I have a banquet?"

    Chu Yunsheng returned to his senses and handed the soup to Lu Fenglou: "After Laba, I will take you back to the palace."

     Hearing this, Lu Fenglou raised his eyebrows and smiled, but did not take the soup, instead he lowered his head slightly, and slowly drank it with Chu Yunsheng's hand After taking a sip, he commented, "It's a little cold."

    Chu Yunsheng didn't care, he picked it up and drank it. Seeing that Lu Fenglou packed up the food box and was about to leave, he took out another token and threw it to him : "Come over tonight."

    Lu Fenglou was startled.

    Chu Yun said: "I have drank the medicine for recuperation, and I have practiced what should be practiced these days. At night, I will relieve you of the cold."

    If it wasn't for Chu Yun's voice, Lu Fenglou would have forgotten about it.

    Thinking of his own dark disease, he pondered for a moment, and stuffed the night pass token into his waist.

    Chu Yunsheng never forgot about the promise to treat the little emperor for a hidden illness.

    The decoctions that I took in the palace at the beginning were only for recuperating and urging hair, and they could not be regarded as real treatment. Chu Yunsheng took Lu Fenglou's pulse, and felt that the little emperor's body was too weak, so he sent him to the barracks with the intention of grinding his physique.

    Now that the time is almost up, the treatment of the disease can't be delayed. Chu Yunsheng calmed down and found out the set made by someone a few days ago. Gold Needle, cleaned up well.

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    Hot water was also prepared, and the generals guarding the handsome tent were also supported farther away.

    Lu Fenglou came to the handsome tent for the second time in the middle of the night, and was shocked by the warm scene of the red candle tent. The tub outside the screen, and then his eyes fell on the low couch covered with thick and soft cushions and fur.

    Lu Fenglou turned his head abruptly: "Teacher...what does this mean?"

    As soon as these words came out, Lu Fenglou saw a set of gold needles and a pot of spirits that Chu Yunsheng had placed on the small table beside him. The inexplicable anger and tense emotions suddenly loosened, but a little bit of loss came up.

    Lu Fenglou suppressed his thoughts and said vaguely: "I always thought that I knew the teacher well, but I never thought that the teacher's medical skills were so advanced, this set of golden needles I've only seen it at the old head of the Taiyuan Hospital. I don't have any decent medical skills, I'm afraid it won't work well."

    "The minister has used it very well, so don't worry, Your Majesty."

    Chu Yunsheng was too lazy to distinguish the truth from the truth in the little emperor's words, so he came over and ripped off Lu Fenglou's cotton-padded coat, pressed him slightly on the shoulder, and put the man Pressed on the couch.

    Lu Fenglou moved, Chu Yunsheng raised his hand and untied Lu Fenglou's hairband, wearing long black hair like bright satin, scattered all over his back .

    Lu Fenglou took a breath and said, "It's hot in the tent."

    Chu Yunsheng lowered his eyes slightly, saw the beads of sweat on the tip of Lu Fenglou's nose, and subconsciously lowered his head to kiss, and didn't wake up until his lips were about to fall. After a while, he raised his hand and wiped off the sweat with his fingertips.

    "Your Majesty is sweating."

    The tip of the nose was covered with thin calluses, and Lu Fenglou felt a little hot.

    He slowly held his breath, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that Chu Yunsheng had sat on a low stool for some unknown time. He took off his shoes and socks with his ankles, and was about to press his feet into the steaming foot basin.

    “Wait…”

    The voice did not come out, Chu Yunsheng pressed the pale and thin ankle in his hand and pressed it into the hot water.

    The water ripples over the instep, and in an instant, the pale to blue foot is dyed a layer of smoky red.

    It seemed that she was scalded by the sudden temperature, those round and white toes curled up unbearably, and the insteps were tense and skinny.

    Chu Yunsheng looked up at Lu Fenglou who was sitting on the couch.

    The temperature of the soles of the feet domineeringly dissipates the chill in the body, causing Lu Fenglou to straighten his back unconsciously, shrink his fingers, and grasp the softness of the couch rabbit fur.

    "Teacher...what is this?" His voice seemed to be suffocated by the heat, making him a little hoarse.

    Lu Fenglou was a little surprised when the words came out.

    It seems that since Chu Yunsheng returned from this expedition, he has often asked this sentence. Because it seemed that there was a thicker layer of fog, he couldn't see clearly his arrogant and arrogant teacher.

    Chu Yunsheng pressed Lu Fenglou's other foot into the hot water again, and said, "Soak first to ward off the cold."

    Speaking, Chu Yunsheng got up and washed his hands again, rolled up his sleeves, took out the soaked gold needle from the spirits, raised his hand and held Lu Feng down On Lou's waist, he half embraced the little emperor who was only wearing a middle coat, and his fingers neatly lifted the little emperor's trousers.

    Lu Fenglou's chest trembled, and he violently suppressed Chu Yunsheng's hand, a pair of peach blossom eyes quenched the swaying light and shadow under the shaking candle: " Teacher, where is this needle... going to be stuck?"