"Are you called Jiya?"

Ji Lin suddenly heard Qi Lu say that he remembered it, and was immediately surprised in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh that Prince Fan's medical skills were indeed amazing. The Grand Tutor was so quick...

However, before the emperor blurted out his sigh, he walked around the tip of his tongue for a while, but he knew that Taifu Qi was not shockingly speaking. Taifu's words were "sharp", as if it was a sharp sword, and Taifu's words were "heavy", as if it was a heavy hammer of thousands of stones.

"I……"

"I..."

Ji Lin was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute Qi Lu's words, especially when he saw Qi Lu's hopeful eyes.

Ji Lin was so angry that he almost fainted, his mind was dizzy, his eyes were black, and he almost mistakenly thought that he was about to become a small native dog. Ji Lin pressed his chest to calm himself down, and his tone was very sour, saying, "Tao Fu, I am not a sacrificial tooth. Why? The sacrificial tutor only remembers a sacrificial gentleman, but I can't remember?"

Qi Lu looked at Ji Lin with a confused look on his face. He was just asleep and suddenly remembered something. A flash of light came to his mind. He sat up suddenly, and suddenly remembered a person's name, Sacrifice the teeth!

And I vaguely remember that I was very close to this person called Jiya and had a close relationship. Jiya seemed to be his younger brother.

Qi Lu's mind was blank. He couldn't remember many things clearly, and there were many things he remembered were confused. He was so complicated that he was tangled like a mess. Seeing the emperor's face turned dirty, he scratched his chin and said, "This... I'm sorry, I really don't remember you very much."

He apologized so sincerely, but the emperor didn't feel at all relieved, but instead became more and more contented.

Just as the emperor was about to go wild, Qi Lu made up for it and said, "All the way I went down the mountain, you were taking care of me. I thought that if you care about me so much, you must be my relative, so... I thought you were my younger brother."

When the emperor heard this, he finally felt a little relieved. Qi Lu felt that he cared about him, but fortunately he was just confused about his memory and had no problem with his senses.

Ji Lin looked serious and corrected: "I am not your younger brother, nor are you."

The emperor doesn’t want to be Qi Lu’s good brother. After all, the emperor still has “unjust thoughts” about Qi Lu. How can he still be unjust thoughts after becoming a brother?

Ji Lin knew that Qi Lu's mind was in chaos now and could no longer remember the relationship between them. He was afraid that he would scare Qi Lu, so he did not immediately explain it. He wanted to proceed step by step, so he said, "Tao Fu, think about it carefully. Apart from the brother Jiya, you can't remember anyone else?"

Qi Lu fell into deep thought and thought about it carefully. At this moment, he suddenly "hissed" and raised his hand to cover his mouth. Ji Lin was startled and said quickly: "Tao Fu, what's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable? I'm called a medical officer!"

"It's okay," Qi Lu quickly stopped Ji Lin and said, "It's okay, don't call me a medical officer. It's nothing big, but for some reason, the corners of my mouth hurt a little."

Emperor: "..."

The emperor looked down and saw that it hurts? Just now, the emperor secretly kissed Taifu Qi, but Taifu Qi suddenly opened his eyes, frightened the emperor, so he was in a hurry and his teeth hit the corner of Taifu Qi's lips... It was broken.

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The sky was shining brightly, and Ji Lin turned from a little dog back to the emperor in his resentment. He was thinking about Qi Lu, so he got up early in the morning, washed and put on his clothes and came to Qi Lu.

The emperor thought he woke up early enough. After all, Qi Lu liked to get lazy on weekdays, and he would never get up until the sun was over. However, the emperor went to Qi Lu's house and found that the person was no longer there.

Ji Lin immediately found the temple man and maid and said, "Where has Taifu Qi gone?"

The temple man said: "When the emperor said, the tutor said early in the morning that he wanted to...morning exercises."

"Morning exercise?" Even though Ji Lin had seen the world, he was stunned.

Qi Lu is usually very lazy and refuses to move too much. But today he goes to morning exercises for the first time. It is simply a strange thing. Ji Lin was even more worried when he heard this, thinking that I would rather go and see, not to mention that there was something wrong with the Taifu.

Ji Lin came to the small garden behind Qi Lu's house, which was an empty venue. Qi Lu woke up early in the morning and took the sheep shoulder to "morning exercise".

Ji Lin walked over with the "ding ding dangdang" sound and saw a touch of whiteness in the cold winter at a glance.

In the winter, the sun has not yet fully risen, and the morning wind is very cool. With such a winter wind, the desolate sunlight sprinkles on Qi Lu's fair skin.

Yes, there was nothing wrong with her fair skin, so white that it almost blew the emperor's eyes. For nothing else, Qi Lu was bare-shirting and exposed, holding a heavy long sword in the chilly winter day, "danced with swords and swords."

It is not appropriate to say that it is a sword dancing, because Qi Lu obviously cannot hold up the heavy sword. He held the sword in both hands. The tip of the sword was too heavy and kept hitting the ground.

Qi Lu was so tired that his head was covered in sweat. The crystal beads of sweat rolled down his fair skin, adding an inexplicable heat to the delicate winter.

Ji Lin's eyelids twitched and he walked over immediately. The moment he walked over, Qi Lu's sword trembled due to insufficient arm strength, and the tip of the sword almost threw it on his feet.

"Be careful!" The emperor quickly stepped forward, hugged Qi Lu's waist, and pulled the man backwards. The other hand suddenly took over the sword in Qi Lu's hand. Although Qi Lu couldn't hold both hands, Ji Lin had been practicing martial arts for many years, and such a heavy sword was a pediatric for him. As soon as he grasped it, "Swish!" He grabbed a sword flower, immediately inserted it, and directly inserted it back on the weapon stand, steadily, and it was not bad at all.

Ji Lin inserted the sword back and breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately looked at Qi Lu in his arms. Qi Lu was breathing heavily. Because he had just fought with the heavy sword, he was covered in hot sweat, and he kept rolling in sweat, and the sweat slid down his temples.

Ji Lin didn't have time to enjoy the "beautiful scenery", so he took off his outer robe, wrapped the "dragon robe" directly on Qi Lu, and said in his mouth: "Taifu, what are you doing? I didn't take good care of my illness early in the morning, and even ran out to play with me. If your fever is repeated again and again, you will suffer."

Qi Lu listened to Ji Lin's scolding honestly and said sincerely: "I worry the emperor. I just want to try my skills."

The emperor was so confused that he heard it. Try his skills? How did Taifu Qi play a sword and a gun to try his skills? If you want to try your skills, shouldn't you go to the kitchen?

Then he heard Qi Lu continue, "I heard from the emperor that I am the emperor's master yesterday, and I seem to remember something again."

When Ji Lin heard Qi Lu say "I remembered it", he immediately felt a thrill. He felt that it was definitely not a good thing. Sure enough, he heard Qi Lu say, "Son of Heaven, is my real name called Qifu? He is the master of the emperor who practices martial arts."

Emperor: "..."

Very good, very good. Taifu Qi remembered someone again. After Jiya and Gongsunzi, Taifu Qi remembered Duke Guo Jifu again. Now Zi did not regard Ji Lin as Duke Guo Jifu, but regarded himself as Duke Guo Jifu.

Qi Lu's memory was chaotic. He was so burned last night that he heard the emperor say that he was his master. When he slept in the middle of the night, Qi Lu suddenly remembered that the emperor did have a master, which seemed to be called Jifu. Could it be himself?

Qi Lu had a rare early morning because he wanted to confirm something in his heart, so he ran to the small garden to dance with swords and swords early in the morning, wanting to know if he was afraid of his father.

Ji Lin felt like laughing after hearing this and said, "Then you have confirmed it now. Do you think you are afraid of your father?"

Qi Lu frowned slightly and said calmly: "It shouldn't be."

Ji Lin smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the tutor was a little self-aware."

Ji Lin teased Qi Lu for a rare moment. Qi Lu was still sweating. Although he was not hot anymore, his body was weak. Ji Lin simply picked Qi Lu up horizontally. Qi Lu was startled, but his body seemed to be conditioned reflex and immediately hooked the emperor's neck. His movements were so skillful, as if he had done it countless times.

Before Qi Lu was surprised, the emperor had already strode towards the house with Qi Lu in his arms, and hurriedly said to the Sheep's Shoulder: "Shoulder, make some hot soup."

The emperor carried Qi Lu into the house and placed him on the couch. He moved quickly to the sheep shoulders and immediately prepared hot soup. Several temple people added the hot soup to the wooden barrel. After a while, the whole house became steaming and steaming with the white mist.

Ji Lin personally tested the water temperature and said, "Tao Fu, come and soak the hot soup quickly. You have subsided the heat. Don't repeat it. The medical officer said, your body is thin, and if you have repeated fever, you will suffer."

Qi Lu hesitated a little. It was very cold outside and sweated again. He really wanted to soak in hot soup, but Ji Lin was present and said that he was wearing loose clothes and untied his belt was a bit strange.

The emperor was not surprised and urged: "Tao Fu, get rid of his clothes quickly."

Qi Lu made up his mind and thought that it was nothing big, anyway, that they were all men, and that they were all men, and there were no taboos. Qi Lu convinced him so generously threw away his clothes and quickly stepped into the wooden barrel.

When Ji Lin saw Qi Lu running into the hot soup, he rolled up his sleeves and bathed him in person. He made every move and pinched Qi Lu's arm muscles and said, "The Taifu used to be a bad morning exercise. Now he suddenly practices in the morning and will definitely hurt your body tomorrow. Soak it in a good hot soup to relieve fatigue and relieve it.

To be honest, Qi Lu doesn't like morning exercises either. He just wants to confirm it. The facts prove that he is definitely not a jealous father.

In order to avoid Qi Lu's guess, Ji Lin simply talked about Qi Lu's affairs and told Qi Lu that his master had other people besides Guo Gong Jifu.

Qi Lu suddenly realized his mind and nodded. Ji Lin said, "Tao Fu, do you think of me now?"

Qi Lu embarrassedly used hot water to flirt with his face and said, "This..."

The emperor felt sorry for him for no reason. He agreed that I was the closest thing to Taifu Qi. Why did Taifu Qi think of Jiya and Gongsun Zidu? Now even Gongshuo Guo Jifu remembered, but he didn't think of me?

Although Ji Lin was so sad, he still served Qi Lu in every way. Qi Lu looked like he wanted to speak but stopped and suddenly said: "Son of the world, are you really just... the relationship between an ordinary master and a student?"

Knock!

Ji Lin's heart suddenly jumped, thinking, did Taifu Qi see it? He felt it? Yes, although Taifu Qi's memory is chaotic, it feels that it will not be wrong. Ji Lin is afraid that he will scare Taifu Qi and has not explained their intimate relationship yet, but look at it, Taifu Qi may have felt it himself.

Ji Lin was a little moved, so he heard Qi Lu say in a suspicious voice: "No matter how good an ordinary student is to his master, he will not be so close. Can you, the emperor..."

Ji Lin took a deep breath and was about to confess their intimate relationship, but he heard Qi Lu say in shock: "Son of the Emperor, are you not Lu's illegitimate son?"

Emperor: "..." I... I...

I have seen countless strong winds and waves. When I was stunned today, I immediately stood there. With a "click", the rolled-up sleeve robe fell into the hot soup without paying attention. The whole sleeve was soaked, and the black sleeve robe floated in the hot soup, just like the emperor's thoughts at this time.

Ji Lin's eyelids twitched and immediately denied, "What kind of illegitimate son? Although the Grand Tutor is older than me, he will not be a father and son?"

Yesterday, Qi Lu just recognized Ji Lin as a brother, and today he will be promoted to a father and son!

Qi Lu was "reprimanded" by the emperor and said, "Son of the emperor, your sleeves are wet."

Ji Lin also saw it. He was frightened by Taifu Qi's words just now, and his sleeves fell into the hot soup. Now he had "sucked the soup" and there was water everywhere, and even the hem of his clothes was wet.

Ji Lin simply untied the four-finger wide belt, and with a "click", then pulled it, and saw the elegant and luxurious belt slipping along Ji Lin's strong waist, and immediately pulled it off and threw it aside. Ji Lin also took off his robe and entered the wooden barrel. Anyway, the hot soup area was very big, and the two of them would not be crowded even if they bathed together.

Qi Lu watched the emperor take off his belt and robe, and his heart beat wildly. For some reason, he felt a illusion that his index finger was moving and his abdomen was hungry. Qi Lu quickly pressed his right hand with his left hand, restraining the "power of the prehistoric world" that surged out of his lungs.

Through the thick moisture, Qi Lu glanced at the emperor carefully. He suddenly felt that his thoughts just now were too naive. Everyone was a man, he had him, and he had him, and he had him, and he had him. This is all nonsense!

Because the emperor had no smooth muscles at all!

Qi Lu secretly glanced at the emperor's muscles, then looked down at his white-killed body, and suddenly felt a little "lower".

Because Qi Lu was "unfamiliar with the emperor", he felt a little embarrassed when he was bathing, and hugged in the corner, trying to avoid touching it, but his eyes couldn't help but peek at Ji Lin. Every time he regained his senses, he somehow stared at Ji Lin again, and felt that the emperor became more handsome and more attractive as he looked, the more he looked, the better he looked, and the hunger he became...

A "strange idea" popped up in Qi Lu's mind. Why did he stare at a man with so much interest? Could it be...

Do you like men?

Qi Lu suddenly discovered the new world, covered his head, and almost wailed. He really liked men? He also drooled at his students. No, no, this is really bad and despicable.

Qi Lu fell into deep regret and self-blame, forcing himself not to peek at Ji Lin.

Ji Lin suddenly heard Qi Lu's low "moan" sound, and was quite painful. He quickly said worriedly: "Tao Fu, but is your body uncomfortable? Is your head hurting again?"

Qi Lu held his head, the little angel and the little demon in his mind were fighting fiercely. When he heard the emperor's concern for him, a sense of guilt arose. He firmly thought that the emperor was his student, and as a role model, he must not have such evil thoughts about the students. Nothing wrong, no...

Tu He's alliance ended in vain. Tu He's prince was slaughtered by his own people. Tu He's generals and counselors were captured and Tu He's large number of soldiers. In this way, Tu He almost became an empty shell and nothing was left.

In this great victory, the king of Fan Kingdom specially set up a banquet in the capital of Fan Kingdom to welcome the emperor and celebrate the commendation for everyone. The celebration banquet was extremely grand. Zheng Bosheng and some envoys from the vassal states would come to participate.

Qi Lu rested in the inn in Xiaoyi for two days. He had a fever and retreated. He was fine. He followed the army and arrived at the capital of Fanguo from Xiaoyi.

There will be a celebration of the Yan Dinner tonight. As the royal tutor, Qi Lu was naturally invited to participate.
To be continued...