That was probably the most unforgettable pain in his life. When Gu Yun said this, he didn't want to go on. However, maybe it was because those words had been stored in his heart for many years, and he couldn't stop himself for a moment.
"Northern Xinjiang is really hard. We just finished the war. There are wounded soldiers everywhere. The yellow sand sets every day. Even the princess can't have a sip of hot tea under her tent. How can it be fun to be a young master in the capital? I started to make a fuss about going back. , the old Marquis refused to do it, and he was annoyed by me, so he took me to the army. Every day, the soldiers of Xuantie Camp trained, and I had to accompany them to practice martial arts. If he was lazy for a little bit, he would do it in front of those iron giants. Hit me in the face."
The old Marquis was sure that his son would have a bad temper, and he would be naughty and coquettish, but in front of everyone, even if this little thing was not as tall as someone else's thigh, he would never embarrass himself by crying.
Landon Chang leaned on him, rested his chin on Gu Yun's shoulder, and said close to his ear: "If I had been born twenty years earlier, I would have picked you up and stolen you, and put you in a brocade bush to raise you."
Gu Yun imagined the scene for a moment, and was left speechless and speechless, unable to laugh or cry.
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