Chapter 1289 1289: Little Red Flower [Please vote]
"Master Hou, please stay."
Gongyang Yongye turned around and looked at the person.
This place is more than ten miles away from the Kangguo camp. The other party is chasing me all the way. Could it be that Shen Youli sent him as a lobbyist? Still worried and want to kill people and silence them? He looked at the young man who arrived with a silent expression. The young man's face was very familiar to Gongyang Yongye: "What's the matter?"
Jimo Qiu stood two feet away from Gongyang Yongye.
Being too close can easily cause misunderstandings.
"I heard A Nian say before that the Marquis seems to be worried about his heir." Gong Xiqiu said that if he asked his brother to help him add his number, he would be able to add it. When Jimo Qiu heard this, he also thought that this method could be used to win over him. A 19th-grade Guannei Hou is very cost-effective, and the price-performance ratio is very good.
Gongyang Yongye’s brain circuit almost got stuck.
He rummaged through his mind for a long time before he remembered that Gong Xiqiu had mentioned the plus sign twice. Gongyang Yongye just thought that the other party was farting, deliberately entertaining himself and messing with his own mentality.
He has been a great man for dozens of years and nearly a hundred years. Doesn’t he know whether he has this function or not? Gongyang Yongye endured the throbbing veins on his forehead. When he saw Gong Xiqiu coming, he silently gave up the idea of secretly beating Jimo Qiu - this man's cultivation level is slightly lower than Gong Xiqiu, so give him a beating. Not just for fun?
"You brothers, don't entertain me!" Do your research before engaging in fraud. He is just older, not a bad person.
Gong Xiqiu said: "There is no good in entertaining you."
Jimo Qiu raised his hand to signal his brother to shut up for the time being. Gong Xiqiu's mouth was too easy to offend people. He took out a black-purple wooden box from his sleeve. The wooden box was as big as a palm and decorated on eight sides, with four sides being yin and four sides being yang. It was warm, cool and delicate like flawless jade, unlike ordinary wood. Jimo Qiu handed the box and a volume of letters to Gongyang Yongye: "Whether the Marquis believes it or not, this property right should be a comfort, and I hope it can alleviate the pain of the Marquis' death."
Wooden Box It contains poisonous insects, and the slips are instructions for poisonous insects.
Gongyang Yongye stood against the coffin and looked at the wooden box.
Rejection is not, nor is acceptance.
The old man was in a dilemma, standing there like a wooden stake. Gong Xiqiu snatched the wooden box, his actions were rough, causing Gongyang Yongye to subconsciously shout angrily: "What are you doing!"
He was actually worried that the Gu insects in the wooden box would be killed. Crash.
Gong Xiqiu stuffed the wooden box into his arms: "Why are you so stubborn? Your eyes are glued to your eyes, but your mouth is still stiff? There is no possibility of taking back what you sent out. Are you willing to take it? Go, if you don’t want to destroy it on the spot, the poison cannot be leaked.”
Gongyang Yongye resisted on the face, but was very honest in his actions.
He stuffed the wooden box into his clothes with one hand and couldn't help but sigh. Gongyang Yongye really didn't like this young man Gong Xiqiu.
Seeing the other party's arrogance: "What if the secret was accidentally leaked?"
If the brothers had not teased him, the poisonous insects in the wooden box did have a miraculous effect on reproduction, and it would definitely attract interested people. The competition is coveted. Use this thing to solve infertility? Haha, it is really overkill. A wealthy family has plenty of land, and when they hire tenants, they have to share some with each other. If they have a steady stream of children, and they can provide them with a few meals to raise, they won't have to worry about manpower in the next few decades. Warlords don't have to worry about recruiting soldiers and horses. As long as they have food in their hands, they don't have to worry about endless consumption?
Exchange the highest return with the lowest cost.
When Gongyang Yongye thought about this, he felt that the wooden box in his arms was burning.
Gong Xiqiu rolled his eyes: "If a secret is leaked, the secret will be leaked."
Gongyang Yongye mocked: "He is really a young boy."
There is no overall perspective or foresight in doing things.
Gong Xiqiu couldn't see that Lao Deng was relying on his old age in front of him, so he immediately refuted it: "It is said that the older you get, the more you like preaching. It is true. Do you really think you are the only smart person in the world? This thing can easily lead to death. It's a disaster, but there are only three or two kittens left in our clan. Whoever dares to take it by force should first see if the number of people in his family tree is enough for my brothers to kill them all."
No nine clans are so generous! horizontal.
Gongyang Yongye: "..."
He doesn't want to talk to this young man anymore.
Speaking of anger, this young brother knows some etiquette of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, and knows how to use honorifics: "I am not ignorant of human feelings. You and I are not relatives, but we give such precious things. There must be What do you want me to do for you?”
Jimo Qiu: “That’s what I want, Your Highness.”
“Who are you, Your Highness?” ?”
Jimo Qiu nodded: "It's her."
Gongyang Yongye didn't understand, and was even a little angry: "Since I agreed to her invitation, I won't go back on my promise."
Jimo Qiu This move was a disgrace and humiliation to him.
“It’s not that I’m worried that the Marquis will renege on his word.” Jimo Qiu said with a smile, not panicking, “The world often uses heirs as a rope to imprison people in a small place. If there is a bloodline that the Marquis personally came from, I think there will be some. The same effect? It’s a gift, but it’s also a yoke.”
It’s easy to act recklessly without any ties.
Once you have concerns in your heart, you will have more worries.
Jimo Qiu said this to reassure Gongyang Yongye, and at the same time, he also showed his bright card - the shackles are here, you should consider them before deciding whether to wear them or not. Even if Gongyang Yongye does not drive for Kang Guo in the future, with this burden, he will not be able to help others.
Gongyang Yongye’s face could be seen darkening to the naked eye.
Pointing at Gongxi Qiu said: "Shuzi!"
Pointing at Jimo Qiu said: "You too!"
After that, he left with the coffin without looking back.
Gong Xiqiu looked at the direction in which he was leaving, with his hands folded across his chest and his bright eyebrows full of curiosity: "Can he use it?"
Speaking of which, he hasn't seen him yet. What does it look like if a poisonous insect raises a child?
Jimo Qiu said: "Use it or not, I owe you all the favors."
Strong and courageous warriors who do not belong to a camp are always a hidden danger. They cannot be killed or taken away. God knows one day they will be there again. Run to the opposite side to cause trouble for yourself. His Highness does not need Gongyang Yongye's service, but he cannot be allowed to work for others. It would be a great loss.
Gong Xiqiu was delighted and held his voice.
"My eldest brother knows how to play tricks."
When Jimo Qiu heard him say this in a weird accent, the curve of his lips finally became unbearable, and he snapped his fingers and his brain collapsed. Gong Xiqiu leaned back to get out of the way, snatched away the wooden stick from his elder brother's waist, and dodge far away before the opponent could hit him.
“Gong! West! Chou!”
“Lend me to play!”
The triumphant laughter almost reached the sky.
Gong Xiqiu, hee hee.
The next second——
Gong Xiqiu, no hehe.
He was obviously running forward, but after a spell came down, Gong Xiqiu fell into a trap and ran for a long time before circling back to the starting point.
The eldest brother just looked at him with a smile on his face.
Gong Xiqiu smiled and hugged the wooden stick tightly: "Brother~"
Shen Tang knew that the brothers ran out after Gong Yang Yongye, and did not ask them what they were going to do. , and soon I saw the two people coming back one after another. Gong Xiqiu looked normal on the surface, but Shen Tang always felt that there was an invisible tail hanging down behind him.
She teased: "Have you been ripped off by Gongyang Yongye?"
Gong Xiqiu said eagerly: "Betten by my brother."
"He usually treasures you so much, why is he willing to cut you?"
Gong Xiqiu corrected: "He treasures his wooden stick the most. He can't even touch it. I'm just curious about that flower."
The little red flower growing on the top of the wooden stick.
Gong Xiqiu often suspected that the flower was not a flower, but rather a naughty boy. When he was eating at his elder brother's place, he could always see the little red flower tightening its petals, and shrugging. He swayed left and right as if he was suppressing a smile. Of course, this evidence is not enough. One time, Gong Xiqiu was eating beans. When his elder brother left the stick behind in the house, he flicked the beans into the stamens of the red flower.
Result——
For several days, this flower would take advantage of the big brother not paying attention and blow out air bombs at Gong Xiqiu biubiu. It didn't hurt at all, but it was hard to guard against. The upper three roads poked the eyes, nose and mouth, and the lower three roads hit the waist, legs and vagina.
Sooner or later I will pluck this flower and make tea!
Jimo Qiu wanted to be angry but could not get angry, so he tapped his feet with his wooden stick, leaving Gong Xiqiu with a warning look of "you can do it yourself". The little red flower "flower" takes advantage of the power of others and stands proudly.
Two small green buds stand proudly against the flower stem.
Shaking and shaking, he was taken away by Jimo Qiu.
Gong Xiqiu was angry: "Look at it, it's bullying!"
Shen Tang couldn't explain it: "You can still be bullied by Hua?"
Gong Xi Qiu Zhen is becoming more and more childish the longer he lives.
But——
"This flower is quite... unique. Didn't you become a plant spirit because of your cultivation?" Shen Tang also saw the vivid arrogance of the little red flower, which is not like what Jimo Qiu's character can be cultivated. " If so, it’s not surprising.”
It’s not surprising that anything else appears in this world.
Gong Xiqiu picked up a few white-faced steamed buns on Shen Tang’s table and gnawed on them: "Elves of grass and trees? They are more like those from the clan. But my eldest brother should not be so crazy as to carry someone's ashes with him."
Although this proposal sounds very attractive.
He gnawed one steamed bun at a time, seven or eight of them, and the speed became slower and slower. Finally, the steamed bun was held in his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he was obviously wandering in the world. Shen Tang stuffed the steamed bun that was about to fall into his mouth, and his rough movements suddenly woke Gong Xiqiu up.
"Cough cough cough——"
Gong Xiqiu covered his throat, and Shen Tang was in a hurry. After a lot of twists and turns, General Kang finally did not choke to death on the steamed buns. Shen Tang was afraid for him: "What made you distracted so much?"
Has Kang Shi's hatred for her spread to his confidants?
Gongxi Qiu took a few big sips, and the cold water flowed through his throat, making it much smoother: "That flower, that flower, I said it has a strange smell, I Mother..."
Shen Tang: "?"
Gong Xiqiu murmured: "It's a Gu insect."
The scent of this flower is not the same species as the Gu insect that the elder brother gave to Gong Yang Yongye, but the original scent is similar. At first, Gong Xiqiu thought it was the anger of ordinary plant elves, but just now he discovered the subtle difference. Gong Xiqiu was about to turn to stone.
Shen Tang slid his hand in front of his eyes: "What kind of Gu insect?"
Gong Xiqiu held his head, his thoughts confused.
The eldest brother told him about the origin of the wooden stick.
The wooden staffs of the high priests of all ages were formed by their own divine power, but his difference was that they were condensed from the roots of the sacred wood. Gong Xiqiu naturally thought that the flower was a piece of sacred tree that was influenced by divine power day and night, awakened to life, sprouted and grew. Jimo Qiu was worried that Gongxi's enemy would be insignificant, so he specifically said that this flower was a gift from God.
What is given by God should not be damaged lightly.
Gong Xiqiu also said at that time: [Isn’t this the same as if the students in the academy have done well in their studies, Master will give them a paper flower? 】
Jimo Qiu smiled and said nothing.
When Gong Xiqiu thought about this, he wanted to slap himself twice. The flower seeds given by God can develop and grow only with the nourishment of elder brother's divine power... Gong Xiqiu swallowed his saliva and said under Shen Tang's horrified gaze: "My elder brother is about to give birth!"
Shen Tang: "..."
In just two days, Jimo Qiu heard that he was in confinement.
Jimo Qiu: "???"
His smile was stiff and he refused Fang Yan's kindness.
Fang Yan's eyes wandered to his lower abdomen from time to time, and he said worriedly: "All the injured in the camp are out of the critical stage of life and death. They only need to rest for a few days to regain their strength. You don't have to worry about that anymore... It’s so debilitating, can you really bear it?”
Although Jimoqiu is not a military doctor with the army, he is not absent from duty even a day.
As long as he can hang on to his life and buy enough time, the doctor Xinglin is confident enough to snatch the person back from the hands of the King of Hell.
Jimo Qiu kept the death rate extremely low.
Fang Yan has been fighting in the north and south for many years, but he has never seen that in hand-to-hand combat for a day and night, less than 20% of the soldiers were killed, while the enemy's casualties reached more than 60%. You must know that the main force of the Allied forces is larger than their troops. As long as the soldiers carried off the battlefield still have breath and their hearts can still beat, they can basically save their lives. As for disabilities, they can slowly recover after the war.
As long as your life is still there, nothing else matters.
Jimo Qiu took a deep breath.
"Brother Fang Liu, I really didn't give birth. If I really...really gave birth to a child, how could I hide my waist from you?" He is still an innocent son of a good family! Jimo Qiu wants to know where these outrageous rumors come from! Why did he harm his reputation like this?
Fang Yan was pity: "Really? Shi Sanbai is so happy."
The injuries all over his body couldn't stop him from jumping up from the hospital bed. If Fang Yan hadn't stopped him, he would have Chong was able to jump up and go to Jimo Qiu to congratulate him on the wedding... Oh no, he was blessed with a noble daughter.
Jimo Qiu said with a dark face: "No."
It's still early for things to come to fruition.
Fang Yandao: "Since it is a rumor, we have to send someone to find out who spread the rumor. We can't ruin your reputation."
Although any bizarre event can happen in this world , but no one wants to be the first to be discussed by the outside world.
It is not difficult to find out clearly, and it can be traced to Gong Xiqiu.
Fang Yan: "..."
Jimo Qiu: "...I'll go have a heart-to-heart talk with him."
Shen Tang didn't see Gong Xiqiu for two days in a row. While encircling the southwestern Allied forces and shrinking the encirclement, she had time to visit the wounded soldiers' camp. Military doctors can heal soldiers' physical injuries, and as the lord, she can nourish their hearts, provide spiritual healing, and provide comfort and care. She knows the process by heart.
“Pfft—are you here?”
Gong Xiqiu was lying on the simple bed next to Shaochong.
There is no external injury, but it hurts everywhere.
Gong Xiqiu silently pulled up the cloak covering his belly and covered his head, while his Mama was still chattering beside him.
"Your brother beat you?"
Gong Xiqiu said in a dull voice: "God punished you."
"Then how long did it take for you to finish the punishment?"
First of all, she sympathizes with her friends.
Secondly, she needs friends to work with.
After the melee between the two armies, just distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy can greatly weaken the mobility of high-level brave warriors, but in the initial battle between the two sides, Gong Xiqiu can still boost the morale of his own army. He has many fans of younger brothers and sisters. When he appears on the front line, the atmosphere is different.
“Be careful, I will count you as absent from work.”
Gong Xiqiu chose to coil up into a snake.
The tail is curled up with the four-character scrap of cloth that says "Do not disturb your hibernation".
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Flash, change the title (actually I don’t want to at all, it’s very troublesome to pick the title)