Chapter 66
Early in the morning, Lin Qingyu felt someone moving around him. He was always a light sleeper, and when it was his usual time to get up, he opened his eyes quickly.
He slept on the outside of the bed, all he could see was the burnt-out red candle and the morning light coming in through the window. He turned over slightly and saw the man beside the pillow...or rather the boy, facing him, sleeping soundly, with half of his face and one hand showing from under the quilt, and the other hand resting on his waist.
After Gu Fuzhou passed out drunk last night, Lin Qingyu took off his wedding clothes and tucked him into the quilt with difficulty. He originally wanted to spend the night in the study, but then he thought that it was his wedding night after all. Last time on their wedding night, they slept in the same room without knowing each other. If they sleep in separate rooms this time, all their two years of knowing each other would be in vain.
There was only a bed in the bridal chamber, and no couch. Lin Qingyu thought about it and pushed Gu Fuzhou into the bed with great effort, then lay down outside him.
Lin Qingyu thought she would not sleep well, but Gu Fuzhou was very quiet after falling asleep and rarely even turned over. No wonder he was able to sleep soundly when Yongliang was attacked by the enemy, and finally had to move his position wrapped in a quilt.
Considering his actual age, he is already nineteen years old, but he still loves to sleep like a child. Lin Qingyu couldn't help but reach out and touch Gu Fuzhou's straight nose, and then planned to get up.
But he couldn't get up. Gu Fuzhou...pressed his hair.
The back half of Lin Qingyu's long hair was pressed down by Gu Fuzhou, and if he moved a little too much, it would be pulled painfully. He tried to push Gu Fuzhou away, but after trying for half a day, Gu Fuzhou still didn't move. He tried to grab his hair and pull it out, but he didn't get much hair out. Instead, he felt so painful that he wanted to poison someone.
Lin Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't wake Gu Fuzhou up by shouting, so he pinched Gu Fuzhou's nose with his hand. No matter how much Gu Fuzhou loved to sleep, he frowned because of his breathing problems. Then he opened his eyes, and after seeing Lin Qingyu, he opened his mouth again.
Lin Qingyu said coldly: "Awake?"
Having been awakened by such cruel means, Gu Fuzhou was dazed, with a mist in his eyes. He stared at the face so close to him, the mist dissipated and his eyes gradually became clear.
"What are you doing..." Gu Fuzhou's voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up. He realized where he had placed his hands. His eyes suddenly widened and his fingers curled up, as if he didn't know where to put them. "Why are you in my bed?"
Lin Qingyu said coldly: "What do you think?"
"You were brought here by force?" Gu Fuzhou was shocked for ten thousand years, "Am I so successful?"
Lin Qingyu sneered, "Just you?" He punched Gu Fuzhou's arm hard, "Get out of the way, you're pressing on my hair."
Gu Fuzhou moved a little, and Lin Qingyu was finally freed. He sat up and said, "Since you are awake, get up."
Gu Fuzhou recalled what happened last night. He only remembered that he pushed the door open with hope, but what he saw was a beautiful woman without a veil, and his blood pressure suddenly rose. He had no recollection of what happened afterwards, probably because he fell asleep.
Lin Qingyu was not forced to the bed by him, so she slept there willingly? There is such a good thing?
Damn it, how did he sleep last night? How could he sleep at his age with such a beautiful woman lying next to him?
Lin Qingyu looked at Fuzhou who was motionless and asked, "Can't you get up?"
Gu Fuzhou recovered from his shock and said slowly, "Why are you getting up so early? You don't have to serve tea to your parents-in-law."
Lin Qingyu said: "Get up and have breakfast."
"You can sleep a little longer. It's time to have lunch." Gu Fuzhou laughed in the bed. "Qingyu, this is the first time we sleep together. Let's sleep longer."
Lin Qingyu didn’t have the habit of staying in bed, but when she met Gu Fuzhou’s slightly expectant eyes, she lay back down. He gathered his long hair aside to make sure it wouldn't be pressed by Gu Fuzhou. The two of them lay face to face, talking to each other in a random manner.
Lin Qingyu asked: "Were there any civil servants among the guests yesterday?"
Gu Fuzhou said absentmindedly: "There are still a few, not all civil servants are idiots - Xiao Jie is here too, and he brought a lot of generous gifts. This is a way to make money, Qingyu, if you marry me a few more times, you will become the richest man in the capital in no time."
Lin Qingyu didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Fuzhou's nonsense and asked a useful question: "How is your relationship with Xiao Jie now?"
"He admires me very much and said he wanted to come to my house to touch the Qingyun Jiuzhou Spear with his own hands."
Lin Qingyu then remembered that even though Gu Fuzhou had been back in Beijing for so long, he still hadn't seen the legendary magic gun. "Did you leave the Qingyun Jiuzhou Spear on the training ground?"
Gu Fuzhou smiled and said, "After all, it is a gift from the emperor, so of course I have to put it in my room to show my respect."
"In my room?" Lin Qingyu looked around. "Where is it?"
Gu Fuzhou pointed lazily towards the corner of the wall: "It's over there."
I saw something standing in the corner of the wall. At first glance, it looked like an iron rod with red silk tied on it.
Gu Fuzhou added: "It's quite convenient to use it to hang clothes."
Lin Qingyu: “…”
After lying down for a long time, Lin Qingyu wanted to change his posture. When he raised his hand, he accidentally touched something. He froze involuntarily and quickly withdrew his hand.
Some people seem calm, lying on the bed and chatting and laughing with him, but in fact they are always... so energetic?
Gu Fuzhou was also stunned, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.
After a short silence, Gu Fuzhou spoke up: "What's your reaction?" Gu Fuzhou teased, "Do you think your hands will rot?"
The word "rotten hands" made Lin Qingyu want to laugh for some reason: "I don't think so."
"You weren't like this before. You used to be..." Gu Fuzhou began to imitate someone else's tone again. Because the two of them were too familiar with each other, he imitated Lin Qingyu more closely than he imitated Xiao Cheng. "As a medical student, you have seen everything. There is no need for you to make such a fuss."
Gu Fuzhou imitated it so well that Lin Qingyu had no way to refute it. He was indeed well-informed, and to him this thing was just a few pounds of meat. Whenever Lu Wancheng was weak before, he would always calmly offer to help check. He didn't know why he reacted like that just now.
After some deep thought, Lin Qingyu said, "Maybe it's because you are using General Gu's body now."
"What does it matter?"
"I have admired General Gu for a long time and don't want to disrespect him."
Gu Fuzhou sneered and said, "Come on, you've already gotten into bed, and now you're telling me that you can't adapt to my current body?"
Lin Qingyu was speechless and simply gave up: "Yes, I just feel that my hands will rot."
Gu Fuzhou clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Very good, you are worthy of being Doctor Lin."
So, all day long, whenever Gu Fuzhou saw Lin Qingyu, he would grab his hand and look left and right: "How come Doctor Lin's hand is still fine? When did it start to rot..."
Lin Qingyu couldn't help but wonder whether marrying Gu Fuzhou for the second time was the right decision. That night, he ordered people to move the bunk beds from the Lin residence into the bridal chamber.
After the wedding, Gu Fuzhou did not have to attend court meetings for three days. While Lin Qingyu was directing his servants to pack up the things he brought, Gu Fuzhou was just standing there doing nothing.
He saw a locked wooden box and asked casually, "What's in here?"
Lin Qingyu took a quick glance, waved away the servants, opened the wooden box and said, "This is General Gu's tablet. Is there a hidden room in the mansion?"
"I'll ask Yuan Yin to find you one later - aren't there two tablets here? Whose is the other one?"
Lin Qingyu said in a subtle tone: "You can pick it up and have a look."
Gu Fuzhou took out two tablets. One of them was the tablet of General Gu, and the other was...
Gu Fuzhou almost threw the thing in his hand away: "What is this! Who is Jiang Dazhuang?"
Lin Qingyu said calmly, "On that day, your life or death was unknown. So I set up a memorial for you, so that if you really died, you wouldn't be able to enjoy the incense in the future."
"I appreciate your kindness." Gu Fuzhou's expression was complicated, "But why do you think I'm called this name?"
Lin Qingyu smiled and said, "You told me yourself. At first, you said your name was Zhu Dazhuang, but then you changed it to Jiang, so it must be Jiang Dazhuang."
Gu Fuzhou said with a smile: "You knew I was joking, why did you take it seriously?"
With a "bang", Lin Qingyu slammed the lid of the wooden box shut. "What can I do if I don't take it seriously? I don't even know your name." Lin Qingyu's throat rolled, "I asked you, but you didn't tell me."
Gu Fuzhou frowned and looked serious: "When did you ask me?"
He knew it was just a dream, and it was ridiculous to talk about it, but he still couldn't help but complain: "On your seventh day. I asked you, I asked you so many times - I chased after you and asked you, but you still left without looking back."
Gu Fuzhou murmured, "That wasn't a dream... Shit, dreams can be online?"
Lin Qingyu narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Lin Qingyu sat at the table and watched Gu Fuzhou drag his stool to his side. Even though they were both sitting, Gu Fuzhou was still much taller than him, and he had to lean over and lower his head when talking to him: "I'm sorry, Qingyu, I didn't know I could survive at that time."
Lin Qingyu was surprised and asked: "You... know that dream?"
Gu Fuzhou nodded: "After I had that dream, I woke up in General Gu's body."
Lin Qingyu stood up suddenly: "So that's really you? You really don't want to tell me your name..."
"I just thought it would be easier to forget me if I died and you didn't know my name."
Lin Qingyu gritted his teeth and said, "You know that I have a photographic memory. I can't even forget the rooster that married me. Why do you think I can forget you?"
Gu Fuzhou chuckled: "I was wrong." Gu Fuzhou held his hand, and the two of them stood and sat, and he looked at Gu Fuzhou and was about to lower his head. Gu Fuzhou looked up at him and said, "Let me tell you now, okay? My name is pretty nice."
"I don't want to know now." Lin Qingyu turned his head away from him and said calmly, "I don't care what your name is. It has nothing to do with me."
Gu Fuzhou said seriously, "It's over, it's over. This seems to be the most angry Doctor Lin has been since they met again. He is even angrier than when Shen Huaishi didn't know whether he made a mistake or was soft-hearted."
Lin Qingyu was indeed angry. When he thought of the feeling of loss when he woke up from the dream, he wanted to strangle Gu Fuzhou to death.
"Touching your abdominal muscles won't do the trick. How about I bury it for you?"
He was so angry, and this guy was still in the mood to make jokes?
Lin Qingyu had a blank expression on his face: "Forget it, I'm afraid of getting my face rotten."
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