When Gu Lingze walked out of Tanxi Temple, these two words of Zen Master Minghai were still lingering in his ears.
He just walked on the street, not even noticing that it was raining heavily outside.
Gu Lingze raised his hand and touched his heart, feeling that Zhao Chengmo's figure was in his heart and eyes, so he turned around and walked away from the city without hesitation.
The place where the Xuanyi Army trains is the Luojia Mountains, which is surrounded by thick fog all year round, but there is a depression that is blessed with unique advantages.
Apart from the Black Clothes Army here, few people know about this training place.
On the high watchtower, the scout suddenly waved the flag in his hand downwards, telling the black-clad army at the entrance that someone was going up the mountain.
Gu Lingze originally wanted to shrink the distance into an inch, but when he reached halfway up the mountain, he suddenly changed his mind and decided to walk there instead.
Unexpectedly, we were surrounded before we even got close to the camp gate.
"Who are you? This is a forbidden area of the imperial court. You are not allowed to enter without permission."
Compared to the Black Clothes Army who were on high alert, Gu Lingze was calm and composed. "I'm here to see your Commander Zhao. Please let him know."
The leading soldier was about to speak when he heard a noise behind him.
"Captain An, this person is here to see the commander."
When An Wenhong saw Gu Lingze's face clearly, she was shocked. This was not the same person she had that day...
Although his heart was in turmoil, it was not obvious on his face. He took a step forward, clasped his fists and saluted Gu Lingze, saying, "Sir."
An Wenhong didn't know how to address him, but considering the other party's strength, it would not be an exaggeration to just call him sir.
The surrounding black-clothed soldiers were all shocked. They all saw the red mole on Gu Lingze's forehead. This man was clearly a little boy, how did he become an adult?
But the Black Clothes Army is well-trained on a daily basis, and almost every one of them is carefully selected from the army, so naturally few of them are stupid. Since Chief Wei An calls him "Sir", they will not question him without reason.
"Sir, please." An Wenhong raised his hand and gestured, and the soldiers on both sides lifted the deer fort in the middle of the road together and opened the gate.
Gu Lingze nodded to the other party and walked in together.
When he arrived at the camp, Gu Lingze heard the shouts coming from the training ground and suddenly changed his mind.
"No need to inform Commander Zhao. I will wait for him in his tent."
An Wenhong understood what he meant, took him to Zhao Chengmo's tent and turned away.
Gu Lingze entered the tent and found that the furnishings inside were very simple. Apart from the daily necessities, the long table in the middle was the most conspicuous.
When he came, he was extremely impatient and wished he could see Zhao Chengmo the next second.
But when he got here, his heart suddenly calmed down a lot, as if his heart would be soothed as long as he was close to the other person.
Gu Lingze walked around the tent and suddenly saw a package placed on the inner side of the bed, which immediately aroused his curiosity.
When I opened it, I found some odds and ends inside.
There were brushes, medicine bottles, half-written rice paper, a belt and even underwear socks.
Gu Lingze picked up the talisman paper inside, which was the guiding talisman he had given to Zhao Chengmo before.
Everything in here was something he had used, but most of it he had long forgotten.
His eyes felt hot and after taking a deep breath, he stood up and walked to the table.
He picked up the brush on the table and wrote something on the paper very attentively. When the ink dried, he folded it and put it into Zhao Chengmo's package.
"The Vanguard's speed is not fast enough, Wei Changming, you can handle it yourself." Zhao Chengmo said as he walked, "We will go back to the tent to take care of the rest..."
"Commander!" An Wenhong suddenly interrupted him.
This sudden sound made Zhao Chengmo and others look at him.
An Wenhong cleared her throat awkwardly, "Um... the kitchen said they want to add more dishes today, why don't we talk about it after lunch."
Zhao Chengmo lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Alright, come to my tent after dinner."
I'm afraid that Commander, you won't discuss military intelligence with us today.
An Wenhong silently complained in her heart but did not show it on her face.
"yes."
Zhao Chengmo approached the tent alone. As soon as he took off the scabbard at his waist, he smelled a familiar smell.
He suddenly raised his head and pulled back the curtain.
"Are you back? Come over and have some noodles."
Zhao Chengmo looked at Gu Lingze and the noodles on the table, speechless for a moment.
Gu Lingze chuckled, "Why, can't I come to see my boyfriend?"
Zhao Chengmo stepped forward and hugged his waist, lowered his head to kiss him, but Gu Lingze covered his mouth with his hand.
"Eat the noodles quickly, or they will become clumpy and not tasty anymore."
Zhao Chengmo pecked his palm lightly, then let go of his arm and sat on the stool.
"It's a pity that the chili powder here is not fragrant enough, otherwise it would taste better."
Zhao Chengmo picked up a mouthful of noodles with chopsticks and said, "I love everything you cook."
After dinner, Zhao Chengmo asked someone to pass on the message that each department would train on their own in the afternoon and report any matters tomorrow.
Zhao Chengmo came back after washing up and found that Gu Lingze had already crawled into the quilt.
As soon as he lay down, the other person turned over and pressed him down.
Zhao Chengmo looked at the person on his body and his breathing became heavier.
"I'll talk to my parents about our marriage when I get back, how about that?"
Zhao Chengmo raised his hand and pressed it behind his head, "Okay."
After saying that, he directly kissed Gu Lingze's lips.
Rubbing ears and cheeks together, the love is deep and affectionate.
"Why didn't the commander leave the main tent this afternoon? Is there something important?"
Ever since Zhao Chengmo took command of the Black Clothes Army, he has always set an example and never slacked off. A situation like today has never happened before.
An Wenhong glanced at Wei Changming and said, "If there is something important, the commander who should know will tell us. What are you thinking about now?"
Wei Changming groaned and was about to lower his head to eat, but he looked at An Wenhong again, "Why do I feel like you're acting weird today?"
Almost all the guards at the same table looked at An Wenhong, and they were obviously curious.
An Wenhong couldn't help but glare at Wei Changming. It was all because of his loud voice that she couldn't hold it in for a moment.
"That person... is here."
These four words confused Wei Changming and made him even more curious, "Who is it?"
"Who else could make such a self-disciplined commander behave so abnormally?"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people present changed color. These people were the ones who had followed Zhao Chengmo into the palace to quell the rebellion.
"You, you are talking about the butcher..." Wei Changming suddenly closed his mouth, as if he realized something.
An Wenhong looked at them and nodded, "Just pretend you don't know."
Wei Changming swallowed his saliva and said, "The commander is indeed a ruthless man. He is so fierce in choosing a fiancé. I am afraid there are not many such people in this world..."
Fu Minghui at the side suddenly cleared his throat and said, "Let's eat quickly. We still have training tomorrow."
Only then did Wei Changming see the commander walk into the kitchen, order two dishes, some steamed buns and two bowls of porridge, and then walk over with a tray.
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