Chapter 107: A Trip to the Mountains
Gao Zhan didn't stay long, he was unwell, and as soon as he left the immortal mountain where he had cultivated, he would feel uncomfortable.
When Gao Zhan left, Gu Zimo and Gao Changgong personally put him in the carriage.
Gu Zimo clearly saw that the temperature in Gao Changgong's eyes was getting colder and colder as the carriage went farther and farther.
"Your Highness......"
He wanted to ask, what really happened back then?
Gao Zhan was obviously guilty, what happened to make Gao Zhan, who could even kill his brother, feel so guilty about Gao Changgong?
"What did he tell you?"
Gao Changgong withdrew his gaze from afar, and when he looked at Gu Zimo, his eyes had already regained calm.
But the tone in which he spoke was tough enough to ignore.
"It's nothing...... Just a few casual conversations. β
Is it a delusion?
Gu Zimo always felt that Gao Changgong was a little calm at the moment.
Was he worried about what he had just heard from the Emperor?
"Let's go back." Gao Changgong walked in.
Gu Zimo was surprised that Gao Changgong actually believed his words.
But come to think of it, he was also tired.
Sure enough, as soon as I entered, I saw Gao Changgong go to the hot spring, he may have suffered from the cold, and sneezed several times in a row.
Gu Zimo returned to his room, glanced at the neatly folded clothes and the things he wanted to return to Gao Changgong, and wondered for a while.
What now?
Gao Changgong has come back, is he still leaving?
Obviously, there is no way to go.
Sleeping for incense, the quilt was lifted and a large stove was drilled in.
Gu Zimo smelled the good fragrance of plum blossoms.
Gao Changgong was already lying on his side and asleep.
The room was pitch black, and Rao couldn't see Gao Changgong's appearance clearly at this time, and he could guess that it was a sleeping face that was unparalleled in the world today.
The next day, Gu Zimo was forcibly dragged up.
He couldn't sleep at all last night because of Gao Changgong's hot body temperature, and he didn't fall asleep until almost dawn.
He didn't sleep for a while, but he was woken up, which made him suddenly angry.
"What's the matter, don't bother me, go away......"
"Gu Zimo, do you dare to let this king go away?"
Gao Changgong actually scratched Gu Zimo's nose with his hair.
Gu Zimo sneezed and opened his eyes dissatisfied.
"You're so naΓ―ve!"
"Hurry up and wash up and clean up, and you won't be able to make it before dark."
Gu Zimo glared at Gao Changgong, "Where are you going to take me again?" Barracks? I don't want to go there...... I'm in the palace. β
Gao Changgong was slightly stunned by Gu Zimo's reaction, then regained his composure, reached out and rubbed his hair, "It's not a military camp, it's a mountain." β
"Bishan? Is that the mountain where you win more with less? "Regarding the battle of Bishan, Gu Zimo listened to it amazingly, and he never confirmed it with Gao Changgong.
Is it true or not?
200 elite soldiers against 200,000 enemy troops, which sounds unbelievable.
Even if the gods descend to earth, it will be difficult to reverse the situation.
Gao Changgong: How did he do it?
"......" Gao Chang glanced at him, but he didn't explain much.
Gu Zimo completely came to the spirit, "Your Highness, let's talk about it, you were famous in the first battle of Bishan back then, and there were even more people and soldiers who composed the 'Lanling King Entering the Formation Song' in order to commemorate that battle, and I will sing two sentences. Make a dance and a worker's wine, and when the banquet is like a guest...... Ahem, ahem, out of tune, hey, my talent in singing is really not good......"
"You...... Forget it, let's go, go to the dining room. β
Gao Changgong wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
Gu Zimo felt that Gao Changgong was a little weird, but usually at this time, it was a time when others were helpless, because he would not tell anyone what he thought.
When he arrived at the dining room, he saw a table of sumptuous delicacies, and Gu Zimo devoured it.
"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"
"No one is robbing you." Seeing Gu Zimo choking, Gao Changgong's brows furrowed.
Gu Zimo still gulped, "Ahem, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to eat such delicious food when I go to Bishan, so I'll eat more...... However, this is my first time going far away, and I haven't left Quanyong City since I'm so old...... Like Yecheng and Bishan, I really want to see it...... I'm really glad that you can take me there this time, what is the climate like in Bishan, is it very different from Quanyong City? Do I want to grab some soil and bring it on, in case the soil and water don't get used to it......"
"No, you don't."
"Bring it with you, just in case......"
"You're not going to be uncomfortable." Gao Changgong's tone was very affirmative.
Gu Zimo was slightly stunned, "Why do you seem to know my own body better than myself...... It's my first time going far away......"
"This king said that it will not be no, and when you have eaten, you will be ready to leave." Gao Changgong didn't seem to want to talk to him too much on this topic, so he got up and walked out of the dining room.
Gu Zimo was already full, but when he thought that there might not be any food to eat on the other side of the mountain, he was a little annoyed, should he pack some delicious food and bring it?
But Gao Changgong didn't like the smell of food in the carriage, he knew that he would throw it out for himself, right?
"Prince Zimo, why are you still here, Your Highness is waiting for you."
"Got it, I'll go." sighed, and had to give up these delicacies.
As soon as I walked out of the gate of the palace, I saw the carriage parked there.
When Gu Zimo got into the carriage, he smelled a crispy smell, "Almond crisp?" β
He instantly blossomed, "Your Highness, wow, you are so good......"
Gao Changgong's lips moved, and he didn't speak, but his lip line was slightly raised.
It was dark before we arrived at the mountain.
Bishan is not the same as Gu Zimo imagined.
Probably after the war, this place looks very barren.
The two got out of the carriage and finally found an inn.
"Your Highness, this inn is so deserted......"
Gu Zimo said in Gao Changgong's ear.
He always felt that this inn was a bit eerie, and it wouldn't be haunted, right?
Gao Changgong seemed to see his concerns, "This inn is the most prosperous in the entire Bishan generation, and it is very safe. β
"With your Royal Highness's words, I will be relieved."
I don't know why, probably because Gao Changgong achieved the status of the god of war here with less victories, so he came to Bishan, which made him inexplicably worship and trust Gao Changgong here.
"How many rooms do you want?" The shopkeeper asked.
"One."
The two spoke in unison.
Gu Zimo looked at Gao Changgong stupidly, but fortunately, Gao Changgong had the same answer as him, and didn't let him live separately.
When he arrived at the room, Gao Changgong saw that Gu Zimo's lazy shoes had not been taken off and lay on the couch, looking tired.
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and Gao Changgong looked at him playfully: "This king has given you a chance, and you want to live with this king." β
Gu Zimo sat up with a whirlwind, "Your Highness, I'm not a newcomer, I don't have a score in my heart, with you, the god of war, by my side, I naturally have to be more down-to-earth." β
"Oh, this king has made you feel at ease, can you make this king's body steady?" Gao Changgong suddenly looked at him with burning eyes.
Gu Zimo's heart jumped up and down, "Your Highness...... I'm really tired and ...... I wasn't by you last time...... I...... No way...... No......"
Gao Changgong burst out laughing, "What do you have in your head?" β
"Huh? Your Highness, you ......."
"What this king said about the solid body means that you had better not kick the quilt at night, and fall asleep well, don't toss the king to cover him with a quilt all night, which will affect the king's sleep."
Gu Zimo let out a long sigh of relief, "Ah, Your Highness, don't worry, I will definitely not kick the quilt...... I won't kick the quilt ......"
"Go to bed early, tomorrow, we're on our way."
After Gao Changgong finished speaking, he blew out the candle and went to the bed.
The two of them had been on the road all day, and they were all tired, and they fell asleep not long after lying down.
Gu Zimo had a dream.
In the smoke of war, there is a god of war dressed in white, charging in the midst of the enemy army, he is like a god, no, he is a god.
Illuminate the dark world.
When he took off his mask and revealed a peerless face, Gu Zimo suddenly wanted to cry.
"It's him, it's him, he's coming, he's coming......"
When he woke up from the dream, Gao Changgong had already gotten up, and he was missing from his side.
Gu Zimo's heartbeat has always been very manic.
In the dream, why did he have that strange feeling.
I want to cry, but with a hint of happiness......
What is going on with that inexplicable complex emotion?
It was probably Gao Changgong's Bishan Battle that was too famous, so he was completely infected.
Gu Zimo didn't bother to think about this, because Gao Changgong quickly returned to the room.
Holding a hot bun in his hand.
"Awake? After washing up and eating steamed buns, we hurried away. β
Gu Zimo was already hungry, and after cleaning himself up, he devoured a bun in one hand.
"It's delicious! Freshly out of the pot? When we arrived here last night, we didn't see any steamed buns for sale, where did you buy them? β
Gao Changgong ignored him, and just quietly poured a glass of water for Gu Zimo.
Sure enough, Gu Zimo ate too fast and choked.
"Is the starving ghost reincarnated?" Although Gao Changgong said in a disgusted tone, he still patted him on the back gently, gave him a smooth breath, and handed him the dried water.
"Your Highness, won't you eat?"
Gu Zimo looked at the buns and there were still a lot of them, and he couldn't finish them alone.
"You eat first." Gao Changgong stretched out his hand to wipe the soup from the corner of Gu Zimo's mouth.
Gu Zimo instantly felt that the corners of his mouth that had been touched by him began to burn, "I...... Ahem, I'm full. β
Gao Changgong glanced at the rest of the buns, took one and ate it, and wrapped the other buns.
"Let's go."
When Gu Zimo followed Gao Changgong out of the inn, he heard the shopkeeper talking to his wife.
"Old man, look at you, look at the son-in-law of the other family, our son just wants to eat a bite of the old Qin family's buns, isn't it more than twenty miles away, you don't want to buy ......"
Gu Zimo's heart twitched fiercely, and the hand holding the bun suddenly felt heavy.
looked at Gao Changgong and found that Gao Changgong's face was calm.
"Your Highness, did you wake up early in the morning? You can buy this bun twenty miles away, why do you only eat one......