The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

The latest website: In the scorching summer, the cicadas on the trees keep screaming.

Gu Jiao woke up with a cicada, she slowly opened her eyes, there was gauze tied on her eyes, she raised her hand to remove the gauze.

The dazzling light suddenly shone, she subconsciously closed her eyes and tilted her head, and opened her eyes again after she got used to the light.

In her blurred vision, she vaguely saw the familiar window sill, familiar table, familiar chair, and... the familiar little Douding on the ground.

The academy has no classes today.

Xiao Qingkong didn't want to go anywhere, just playing in the room while waiting for Gu Jiao to wake up.

It was hot, Xiao Heng spread a mat on the ground for him.

He lay down on the ground while playing, one side of his cheek was pressed so fleshy, his saliva dripped all over the floor, his little butt was pouted high, and he fell asleep.

"woke up?"

A soft male voice came from above the head.

Gu Jiao blinked and looked up at Xiao Heng.

The position was so difficult that she almost broke her neck.

Xiao Heng hurriedly got up and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his slender jade hand and touched her forehead: "It's not hot anymore."

Gu Jiao's vision was still slightly blurred, but it was self-evident that she was in a good mood seeing him, and there was light in her eyes.

"You're here too," she said.

Xiao Heng withdrew his hand, and snorted in a rare way: "What do you mean I'm here? It turns out you were the second to see me."

Gu Jiao said seriously: "It's because you're sitting in the wrong seat, it's too high up, I have to roll my eyes to see you."

Listening to her clear and logical enunciation, Xiao Heng knew that she was fine.

She was drenched in the rain during the last round of selection, and after being sent back to the National Teacher Hall, she had a high fever for three days and three nights. The fever only subsided this morning, and it is now afternoon.

"how do you feel?"

"How is the Black Wind King?"

The two spoke in unison.

Xiao Heng smiled helplessly: "The Black Wind King is fine, here."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed out the window.

Gu Jiao raised her head slightly, but unfortunately she couldn't see it from this angle.

Xiao Heng gently helped her sit up.

Now everything is in sight.

Black Wind King recovered well, with a few rounds of gauze wrapped around his body, and he was enjoying the coolness under the big tree in the yard at the moment.

Ma Wang was romping around behind it, like an excited baby who had been injected with chicken blood, running back and forth!

He knew that she would be worried about the Black Wind King, so he brought the Black Wind King to the yard so that she could see it as soon as she woke up.

"That's great." Gu Jiao bent her lips.

Gu Jiao looked at the Black Wind King, and the Black Wind King also saw Gu Jiao.

A wordless tacit understanding flows in the eyes of one person and one horse.

Gu Jiao understood that it was really fine.

Black Wind King also understood that Gu Jiao was really fine.

Gu Jiao paused, and then asked: "By the way, where is Gu Changqing? Is he okay?"

Gu Changqing faced Qi Xuan, Qi Xuan was a master of the Tang Sect, and he brought along many Han family's dead soldiers.

Xiao Heng said to her: "I suffered a slight injury, but it's fine, you don't have to worry. Also, Qi Xuan is dead."

Killed by Gu Changqing himself.

A person who wants to hurt Gu Jiao again and again, even if Gu Changqing dies with him, he will not let him go back alive.

As for those dead soldiers of the Han family, none of them survived.

"Also, Gu Changqing asked me to remind you that Jun Xiuhan is a master."

A large reason why Gu Changqing was able to kill Qi Xuan smoothly was that Jun Xiuhan dealt with those dead men of the Han family.

Gu Zhangqing didn't have to be distracted in order to display his full combat power.

"Jun, Xiu, Han." Gu Jiao was thoughtful.

"I owe a favor to someone, and I will pay it back to you now."

Who exactly does Jun Xiuhan owe?

Why give it back to her?

"Don't you care about yourself?" Xiao Heng looked at her seriously.

"Ah?" Gu Jiao was slightly taken aback, "What's wrong with me?"

Xiao Heng took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry: "Do you know that you had a high fever for three days and almost lost your eyesight?"

Gu Jiao circled around for a while, then nodded: "Oh, it seems to be such a thing. If you don't tell me, I will forget it. Han Wuye used a trick to poison me. But I can see it now."

It's just not so clear.

Xiao Heng: "Master Nan has come and detoxified you. Your eyesight will recover slowly. Before that, don't run around."

Gu Jiao opened her mouth.

"I know what you're going to ask." Xiao Heng knew her too well, she didn't care about herself at all, she was all worried about others.

Xiao Heng said: "Gu Zhangqing's antidote is about to be prepared. It's either a difficult poison, or a few medicinal herbs are troublesome to dry. I'll take it in three days. Can you rest assured now?"

Gu Jiao opened her mouth again.

Xiao Heng sighed.

"Not exposed."

"No sequelae."

"Everything is very good."

Gu Jiao groaned, and said happily: "Ms. Mistress is really amazing!"

Xiao Heng was angry and funny, lowered his head and smiled helplessly twice.

Then he held one of her hands, and raised his hand to smooth her temples: "You are also very powerful, my lord commander."

Gu Jiao opened her eyes wide: "Huh?"

...

In the Jinluan Hall, the ministers had different opinions on the canonization of Xiao Liulang as the new commander of Heifengying.

"Your Majesty, I think this is inappropriate."

Jing Zhaoyin came out holding the wat board.

Dong Wei, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, asked, "Master Su, what's wrong with this matter?"

Jing Zhaoyin's surname is Su, the old man of the Su family and Mu Qingchen's biological grandfather.

He said in a cold voice: "How can my Great Yan court appoint a Zhaoguo man as the commander-in-chief?"

Dong Wei said: "Now he has been adopted by An Guogong as his adopted son, and he is a native of Yan Kingdom."

"That's not right!" Old Master Su resolutely objected.

Dong Weichong cupped his hands on the monarch on the dragon chair, and said seriously to Old Master Su: "The selection of the commander of the Black Wind Camp was proposed by His Majesty, and it was also approved by all the families. The rules are clear to all patriarchs, civil and military officials. , I don’t object at night, I only object after the selection is over, could Master Su...can’t afford to lose?"

Old Master Su snorted coldly: "How can an adopted son be counted? He is not the real son of Duke An!"

Dong Wei smiled: "But I clearly remember that the Su family also has an adopted son who participated in the selection."

Of the two places in the Su family, one was given to Mu Qingchen, and the other was a master invited from outside. Of course, the master was not trying to compete for the first place, but was trying to consume the opponent for Mu Qingchen.

The routine operation of the selection is done, and everyone knows it well, and they don't tell the truth.

Old Mrs. Su was choked and speechless.

The monarch said impatiently: "Okay, stop arguing!"

It made his head hurt.

Don't say that these old stubborn people from aristocratic families are depressed, he is also depressed, okay!

From the very beginning, he never thought of letting anyone advance. He was ready to take back the Black Wind Rider. God knows that someone actually broke through!

How did this Xiao Liulang pass the test?

How did he guess the mission hidden in the secret letter?

Also, what are Han Wuye and Feng Wuming from the Feng family doing? They didn't even stop a brat from Zhao Kingdom?

He would rather have the Feng family take away the military power, and he doesn't want to take advantage of the Anguo government!

However, he is the king of a country, and he can't change his orders overnight.

He is crazy, he is tyrannical, but those are all well-known teachers.

He is just good at using the heaviest punishment to measure the lightest mistakes, it doesn't mean that he catches others without making mistakes.

Those are all private operations and cannot be put on the bright side.

"Han Lei." The monarch said irritably.

"The minister is here." Han Lei took a step forward holding the wat board.

The monarch's heart was bleeding, he held back his anger, and said unwillingly: "Send the commander-in-chief flag, seal and token of the Black Wind Camp...to Xiao Liulang of the Duke of Anguo's mansion!"

Han Lei replied sadly: "...Yes!"

After the Mu family lost 200,000 military power, the Han family also lost 50,000 Black Wind Riders.

...

Gu Jiao got up.

There are no female disciples in the National Teacher Hall, and the maids of Shangguan Yan have come to change her clothes these few days.

Today, the little maid is not here, so it is a rare opportunity for Xiao Heng to take care of his daughter-in-law.

Gu Jiao sat on the bed, Xiao Heng stood behind her and tied her hairband.

She was dressed as a teenager, and her hair was tied lightly with a headband.

Just these hands—

Gu Jiao looked at her two big bear paws wrapped in thick gauze bitterly: "Is it too exaggerated?"

Xiao Heng said: "The national teacher personally entangled you, he is not exaggerating."

Gu Jiao pouted.

What Xiao Heng didn't say was that her hand was worn out because of pulling the rein for too long, the palm was worn out, and the blood and flesh were blurred. After it dried up, it stuck to the rein. Those who come to the National Teacher Hall to be treated by the National Teacher.

She passed out and didn't remember anything.

Fortunately, I was dizzy, otherwise it would be so painful.

Xiao Qingkong had already been carried to the bed, and changed into a sprawling posture and continued to sleep soundly.

Gu Jiao looked at him, at the Black Wind King and Ma Wang in the courtyard, and then at Xiao Heng who was treating him tenderly beside him.

The room was very quiet, but Cicada was very noisy.

Yet somehow, her heart was joyful and peaceful.

She used her gauze-wrapped big bear paw to lift off the thin quilt on her body, got up and got out of bed.

As soon as he took a step, his legs softened and he fell down!

Xiao Heng hurriedly reached out to grab her, but she fell too fast and had too much inertia, so he couldn't catch her, so he had to jump forward, hugged her, hugged her and fell down.

He hit the hard floor hard.

"Are you okay?"

He asked holding her tightly.

Gu Jiao lay on his body and shook her head: "I'm fine, how about you? Did you hurt from the fall? Am I heavy?"

Xiao Heng still kept protecting her words, wrapped her arms around her waist with one hand, and protected her head with the other.

He smiled lightly: "I don't hurt, and you're not heavy either."

Gu Jiao asked strangely: "Why are my legs so soft?"

Totally unexpected.

Xiao Heng said softly: "You exert too much force, you have been riding a horse all day and night without rest, it's no wonder your legs are weak."

Resigned to her fate, Gu Jiao laid her small head on Xiao Heng's strong chest, and said with a long breath, "The legs don't look like my own anymore, and I can't even move my toes. Your husband is really amazing."

Xiao Heng, who was not driving but was hit by a car: "..."

And Yu He who just came to the door with the soup: "..."