Chapter 955

He is a martial artist. He is hotter than ordinary people. In addition, he drank a lot of wine during the dinner. It is normal to feel muggy.

He didn't take it seriously for a moment. He pushed the quilt down a little, closed his eyes and waited for him to fall asleep.

However, he was so hot that even his brain began to become a little chaotic, and a picture that should not be recalled flashed through his mind without warning.

It was her jade foot that quickly took back the curtain.

The daughter's feet are white and delicate. They look delicate and soft. They can be broken by blowing.

... what happened to me? How can you think of these things in your mind?

Gu Changqing pulled back her reason in time.

Soon, he remembered what she had just said to him, and was interrupted by the arrival of mother Zhang.

Should I ask her?

I've never been so tangled in war.

Gu Changqing listened to her breathing and knew that she was not asleep. He hesitated and opened his mouth: "did you ask me something just now?"

"Huh?"

Yuan Baolin strangely turned her head and looked in the direction of the shop: "Oh, what did I just want to say to you? I forgot when mother Zhang interrupted."

"Sleep," said Gu Changqing.

"You also went to bed earlier," Yuan Baolin said.

"OK." Gu Changqing answered and closed his eyes again.

Then the house fell silent again.

On the night of April, there was no cicadas, frogs or cold wind. The whole mansion seemed to fall into a deep sleep. It was so quiet that I could almost hear my own breathing.

Of course, with Gu Changqing's ears, you can still hear yuan Baolin's breathing.

His heart was getting hotter and hotter, and he gradually became hot and dry all over from the muggy at the beginning.

It's not that he hasn't drunk. He doesn't look like this when he drinks too much or when he's drunk. Besides, he has an excellent capacity for drinking. Although he was filled with several rounds tonight, it's within his bearing range. This feeling shouldn't appear.

Is it... Because I'm in the same room with a woman?

When was his concentration so bad?

As the son of the Marquis, Mrs. Gu broke her heart for her legitimate grandson. When Gu Changqing was 15, Mrs. Gu stuffed people into his room.

The old Marquis was worried that he was young and greedy for it. He broke his bones and drove those servant girls away.

But I've been in the military camp for many years. I haven't heard much about meat jokes. Women are not uncommon when I go to war, nor have they ever been so.

Or is there something wrong with the wine tonight?

No, everyone drank it. He also drank the sobering soup sent by his grandfather——

Wake up, wine, soup!

Gu Changqing shook his fist and finally understood what was going on.

His grandmother is really——

Gu Changqing sighed angrily, turned his back to the direction of the bed, and tried to take it as a psychological hint to isolate yuan Baolin's breath.

He silently recited a few Buddhist scriptures taught him by xiaojingkong, which really pressed down the dryness and heat in his body.

However, at this time, Yuan Baolin turned over on the bed.

As an expert, his ear power was not very good. He heard yuan Baolin turn over and kick off the quilt. He heard yuan Baolin turn over again and pull her clothes. He heard yuan Baolin open the curtain and walk here barefoot.

Coming this way?!

Gu Changqing's heart pounded, and he quickly turned to look at her.

There were dragon and Phoenix incense candles burning in the room. The candle light was not too bright, but it was definitely not dark. Yuan Baolin came to the table slightly impatiently. She was wearing a red Chinese dress, and her skirt was tilted by her, revealing a white neck.

Her silky black hair hung down at random, which made her skin white and luminous.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked hoarsely.

Yuan Baolin poured a cup of tea: "it's so hot and thirsty."

After that, she drank the herbal tea in one gulp.

Still not satisfied, she poured herself another glass.

She drank three cups at a time, but it was still very hot and did not quench her thirst at all.

Just as she was about to drink the fourth cup, Gu Changqing dissuaded her.

Gu Changqing sat up, looked at her and said, "don't drink. If you drink again, your stomach will be broken."

Yuan Baolin raised her hand and touched her hot cheek: "but I'm so uncomfortable."

Gu Changqing looked at her again. This time, he suddenly found that her state was wrong. Her face was suffused with an abnormal blush. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes. Even her breathing became anxious and short.

Gu Changqing didn't want to guess the worst, but he asked tentatively, "what did you eat today?"

Yuan Baolin's voice gradually blurred: "food, dessert."

Gu Changqing took a breath and finally pressed down the heat, which made her light up with a slightly panting voice.

According to the evil fire in his lower abdomen, he said as usual, "it's from Xiaobao?"

"Yes." Yuan Baolin nodded.

There must be no problem with what Gu Xiaobao sent. He also wants to eat. Even if someone wants to do something, it is impossible to put medicine into a child's food.

"Nothing else?" he asked.

Yuan Baolin thought very hard at the moment. After a long time, she said, "Oh, before you came back, the old lady asked someone to bring a bowl of lotus seed soup."

Grandma again.

Good. It's hard for him to guess the answer.

Gu Changqing is a good fighter in the war. She is not the opponent of Mrs. Gu in the house. There is a saying that Jiang is still old and spicy.

It would be naive for Gu Changqing to think that old lady Gu only put eggs in one basket.

The boudoir, of course, is that both sides do firewood and fire.

Yuan Baolin looked at him wrongfully: "Gu Changqing, I'm so hot."

Gu Changqing's eyelashes trembled, got up, came to the door, opened the door and said, "come!"

A mammy on duty came over in her clothes: "son of the world."

Gu Changqing said, "go get some water."

Mammy was surprised, subconsciously looked at him and blurted out, "so fast?"

How long has it been closed? Shizi, you can't last long!

Gu Changqing didn't react for the first time. What did she mean by fast in her mouth? When he came back, he just choked: "no!"

... once the world's prestige was destroyed.

Mammy gave Gu Changqing a "I understand" look. She hasn't opened meat. It's normal.

"Maidservant, go fetch water!"

She turned and left.

Not long ago, the whole kitchen knew that the prince asked for water.

Gu Changqing choked her silly. When she brought a hot water, she remembered that she forgot to remind her that she wanted cold water.

"Cold water, ice." Gu Changqing said coldly.

Mammy gave him another intriguing look.

Kung Fu is not very good. There are a lot of tricks.

Would you like two candles?

Gu Changqing's whole face sank: "don't you want to work in Hou's house?"

Mammy went away in dismay.

Then the whole kitchen knew that Shizi didn't have enough tricks.

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Gu Changqing is a general with strong willpower. Cold water and ice works for him, but yuan Baolin is different. She is a girl with no strength to bind chickens, and her drug resistance is very poor.

No matter how many ice cubes were put on her hand, she was not relieved except that she was suffering from cold.

She sat in the cold water and looked at Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing turned away.

He is also suffering from the medicine effect, and can't stand her wet (anti harmony) body temptation (anti harmony) confusion.

He began to cross legged meditation on the floor, read Buddhist scriptures, clear heart mantra, martial arts and mental skills... One by one, he pulled out the beautiful thoughts in his mind.

When he finally pressed down the evil fire again, Yuan Baolin shouted Gu Changqing with a choking cry, directly crushing half of his reason!

"Yuan Baolin!" he clenched his fist and tried not to turn around. "Don't call me or make any noise... I'm afraid I'll bully you..."

Yuan Baolin said, "what if I let you bully?"

Gu Changqing's breath stagnated, and half the country was defeated.

He tried to calm his tone: "Yuan Baolin, it's not what you think in your heart, it's the effect. This medicine is not the kind outside... That kind of medicine, it's just fun. The effect is not so strong. You can bear it and pass."

Yuan Baolin said with a flat mouth, "how do you know it's not my idea?"

Gu Changqing took a deep breath: "it was agreed..."

Yuan Baolin wrongfully and bitterly interrupted him: "can't you do my routine? If I don't say that, will you marry me?"

Gu Changqing tightened his fist: "... You are dazzled by the medicine and don't understand what you are talking about."

"Gu Changqing..."

"Yuan Baolin! Shut up!"

How could yuan Baolin shut up?

She whispered, "you can just come. Take off your clothes and I'll quench my thirst."

Gu Changqing almost stumbled down!

Seeing that he was indifferent, Yuan Baolin couldn't help humming.

"Are you a Taoist or am I a Taoist? Why are you more innocent than me?"

"Gu Changqing, can't you?"

Gu Changqing's fist was clucking.

Yuan Baolin's reason can't continue until she maintains it. When she was a child, she was sent to the Taoist temple for convalescence because of her weak bones. When she grew up, she looked like a normal person, but she was still weak.

For ordinary people, Zhuxing soup is the medicine of tiger and wolf.

Her eyes darkened and she slid feebly into the water.

Gu Changqing heard something wrong: "Yuan Baolin, Yuan Baolin, Yuan Baolin!"

He shouted three times without response. He hurriedly turned back, but only saw the bare barrel. He stood up and came to the barrel step by step to pick up yuan Baolin.

"Yuan Baolin, Yuan Baolin!" when he saw that she had no response, he frowned and took her out. His slender and soft body fell on his arm. It was cold, but it was hot on his arm.

The clothes are wet and clinging to the body, outlining a beautiful and charming outline.

Her fragrance penetrated everywhere, and Gu Changqing couldn't breathe freely.

Yuan Baolin opened her eyes and looked at him vaguely. She lifted her hand and circled his neck.

"Yuan Baolin, you..."

Later, Yuan Baolin blocked it back.

Gu Changqing was stiff, and the last trace of reason left him completely.

He put his arms around her and rolled over and pressed her under him.

The night is long, but the spring night is short.