Chapter 213: Gift of the mountain god

This evening, Xiao Cheng chose to stay here.
Qin Mu has no opinion. It was originally Xiao Cheng’s house. It is reasonable to say that the task is successfully completed, the system should have a prompt to guess, he tried to summon the system, and the result was nothing.
Maybe there is something wrong with the system.
Qin Mu wants to wait and see, anyway, he is not in a hurry, intends to turn a small attack.
Maybe the moonlight tonight is too beautiful, or the wine that Xiao Cheng gave him is too fragrant, Qin Mu has a cloak, sitting alone in the gazebo in the yard, on the stone table, a few dishes, small month discretionary.
As long as he finishes the last world, he can return to his real life and continue his brilliant life.
Just think about it and make people happy.
There was a smile in the corner of his mouth. Qin Mu’s eyebrows were soft, and the moonlight slid down like water. It was covered with a halo of light on his stunning face.
"What is so happy?"
On one side, Xiao Cheng’s crisp and tender voice came. Qin Mu’s slight side squats, and the delicate cup steadily fell on his palm, lining his fingers more and more white and slender. He raised his face toward Xiao Cheng and said:
From Since today, I am free, and of course I am happy."
Xiao Cheng lowered his eyes and covered the darkness of the flash of his eyes. He Shiran sat down on the opposite side of Qin Mu, took an empty cup and poured a cup for himself. He said: "It is time to celebrate. Don't you mind if I accompany you for a few drinks?"
Qin Mu smiled and said: "Do not mind."
The wine glass is of normal size, but Xiao Cheng’s hand is too small. To drink a wine, you need to hold the glass with two hands. He doesn’t feel embarrassed, he has a calm drink, and when he puts down the glass, his baby’s cheek has already It was stained with a layer of redness.
Xiao Cheng opened his lips and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." The key is no money.
Whether it is a girl or a bubble, money is a good thing. Of course, with Qin Mu's beauty, some people want to support him, just look at Qin Mu willing or not.
Xiao Cheng was quiet and said: "If you don't give up, you can live here, wait until you think about it and leave."
I licked my eyelids and stunned Xiao Cheng. I saw Xiao Cheng’s eyes in the water and steam, and there was a hint of drunkenness. Qin Mu smirked and smiled: "You let me live here in white, really do not ask for me?"
Xiao Cheng bowed his head and drank another cup. He immediately held his hot cheeks and looked at Qin Mu with a fascinating look: "No."
When he said this, he saw the man on the opposite side frowning. It seemed to be thinking about it. The man looked really good. He found it when he was in Lingxiao Mountain. Even the frowning movements were so charming. People can't help but want to reach out and smooth the folds of his eyebrows.
The fingers on the cheeks were quietly tightened. Xiao Cheng licked his lips and still used the pair of watery scorpions to stare at Qin Mu. After a while, Qin Mu finally reacted, only to see his brows and lips. The horny, hoarse, low-magnetic voice spurted slowly from his mouth: "How can one ask another person?"
Xiao Cheng did not speak, he knew that Qin Mu had the following.
Then he heard the man ask in the tone of the statement: "Hey, do you like me?"
"..."
Xiao Cheng’s lips are slightly open, and his face has always been awkward. He did not expect Qin Mu to be so straightforward. He is not worried at all. If he gets a negative answer, the man’s face will be labeled as
self-love
. label.
"I was told?" Qin Mu leaned on the pillars behind him, and he was lazy and casual.
Xiao Cheng was silent for a moment and lowered his eyes. "Well."
He did not deny that his heartbeat was slowed down by half a beat when he first saw Qin Mu. Later, Qin Mu unintentionally opened the joke, saying that he would let him know with his body. For a moment, he was moving. Because of his special body, no one has ever played such a joke with him.
Really almost.
If he does not bear hatred, if his body is not like this...
See Xiao Cheng's low head, holding an empty glass in his hands and silently, Qin Mu stretched his arm, provoked his chin, and on the Xiao Cheng, there was no focal length of the water scorpion, Qin Mu dumbfounded, sighed: " It turned out to be drunk."
The man's fingertips are slightly cool, but Xiao Cheng feels that his heart has been shrunk.
His lips were moving, he wanted to say that he was not drunk, and he still didn't say it.
"The amount of alcohol is so bad, I also said to accompany me to drink."
In the car, the man took back his hand and smiled.
Suddenly, I was drunk in the end. Xiao Cheng smiled at Qin Mu and said with a big tongue: "You... really won't... Go back to Gu Qin?"
Back to Gu Qin?
Qin Mu shook his head and his tone was faint. "It's still a person who is relatively free." After that, he looked up and was a glass of wine.
Xiao Cheng heard the words, converged and converged, and his face showed a silly smile at the right time.
The next day, Xiao Cheng was staying here for a hangover.
On the third day, Xiao Cheng received a secret report from the palace. The emperor was dying, and there was not much time. He immediately rushed back to the palace.
At that time, the emperor Xiao Yang’s palace, several emperors and several important ministers were there. Only the prince Xiao Ce rushed to govern the floods in Jiangbei last month, and he could not come back for a while.
Xiao Cheng certainly won't let Xiao Ce come back. If there is no accident, Xiao Ce will never come back.
At the same time, Gu Qin also quietly waited among the ministers.
The old emperor has been stabbed since the last time, the wound has not been good, and later I learned that it was a very rare poison. When it was discovered, it was already late, and the toxin had entered the five internal organs.
At this time, Emperor Xiaoyang’s face was illusory, and his eyes were hollow, as if he were ten years old. He is already the end of the strong, the lips open and close, it takes a lot of effort to spit out a sentence: "You... all retreat, Gu Qin left."
His voice was very small. As long as he heard the Xu Gonggong who listened to his mouth, Xu Gonggong secretly wiped his tears and relayed the words of the emperor. "The emperor said, the rest of the people have retired, and General Gu stayed. under."
The sharp, soft voice echoed in the house, and there was a moment of silence in the air.
The people subconsciously fell their eyes on Gu Qin’s body, who looked down at his feet and whispered his lips:
Hey.

Before following the crowd, Xiao Cheng looked back at Gu Qin subconsciously, his eyebrows were slight, and his eyes were a trace of sorrow. When Xiao Yang died, the last person to see was actually Gu Qin.
Oh, father, you are suspicious, no one believes, always trying to hold the imperial power firmly in the palm of your hand, in the end, there is no credible person around.
Xiao Cheng bowed his head, laughed at himself, and stepped away from here.
Waiting until the big palace is only Gu Qin, Xiao Yang opened his eyes and the old and hoarse voice slowly spit out from his mouth: "If the child is not there, in this palace, the only person I can believe now... ...is you." The assassination on the way to hunting, if not Gu Qin arrived in time, I am afraid he was a dead man.
Gu Qin said: "There is nothing to say in the emperor, the end will certainly not disappoint the emperor's trust."
"Caier... Keke... There are still three days to arrive in Kyoto. I have written a good book. At that time... you will take the book out..." This is what Xiao Yang said intermittently, but Gu Qin heard it. very clear.
When Xiao Yang entrusted him with the script, he also handed over the soldier who had been firmly in his hand to Gu Qin.
There was a burst of blackness in the eyes, and Xiao Yang’s tone was getting more and more urgent. I was afraid that it was too late. "Qin Er, is... the father is sorry for you." He always knew that Gu Qin was his son. He also quietly sent people to Gu Qin. The palace that was sent out, he wanted Gu Qin to stay away from the court disputes. However, he did not expect that, many years later, Gu Qin, at the age of thirteen, won the championship in the Dachao and became the youngest champion.
In order to make up for the embarrassment in the heart, and Gu Qin is indeed talented, Xiao Yang took care of Gu Qin, and even ignored the opposition of the minister, and Gu Cheng was the youngest general.
There was a blank in the expression on Gu Qin’s face. He thought that he had an auditory hallucination.
"The queen killed your biological mother, and at the same time... killed the most loved woman." Xiao Yang gasped in disillusionment, remembering the birth mother of the prince, his old ghost-like face faintly showed a trace of sweetness. The smile, he whispered: "You have hate in your heart, you know, as long as you ... help the Prince to ascend the throne, the Prince will help you ... cough and cough ... revenge."
The lips squirmed mechanically, Gu Qin lowered his eyes, and looked calm: "The emperor is assured that the end will surely swear to loyalty to the Prince."
Got the promise of Gu Qin, Xiao Yang put down his eyes and looked up: "Ching, thank you ... you." After the last sentence, he fell into a eternal sleep.
Looking at the skinny and horrifying face with a serene look, Gu Qin looked indifferent, put the soldiers and the book close, and walked slowly to the door, pushing the door that isolated everyone.
A room leaked in, and Gu Qin faced the sun, and the white skin was as transparent.
In the face of the horrible twilight of everyone, Gu Qin’s lips were slightly moving, and he said:
The emperor, the car crashed.