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Chapter 39: God of War

Qiu Feng had two dark circles under his eyes and told Chun Ni about what happened last night in a low tone.

Seeing the servant at the door rushing towards him, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"In reply to your message, Miss Gu's family is here and wants to see the prince."

Qiu Feng suddenly tensed up: "What is she here for? What can she say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said that I have a great good thing and I want to report it to the prince."

Just as Chunni was about to speak, Qiu Feng held his arm and asked, "How did she get here?"

"Ride a horse," the servant thought for a moment, "a little red horse. "

Qiu Feng's eyes suddenly widened: "I'll go take a look!"

When I looked outside the door, it turned out to be Gu Yunyao, having a heated fight with a little red horse.

Qiu Feng recognized at a glance that this little red horse was among the horses last night, and it was running so fast that it was so happy.

He squinted his eyes, staring at the horse and Gu Yunyao.

"Miss Gu, why do you want to see the prince?"

Gu Yunyao turned her head and looked at him: "I can't tell you this. I have to see the prince before I can tell you."

Qiu Feng hummed: "I am the great bodyguard beside the prince."

"Big guard? Even the little guard can't do it." Gu Yunyao also snorted, "Can you be the master of the prince?"

The autumn wind glares angrily.

Chunni came out quickly: "Miss Gu, my prince is not in good health today. Please come with me. I will see you after my prince has taken medicine."

Gu Yunyao was surprised: "Are you in poor health?"

"Exactly."

"My horse..."

"Don't worry," Chunni ordered the servants to take good care of him and led Gu Yunyao inside.

Gu Yunyao asked as he walked: "Has anyone been here and made your prince angry again?"

"Not really," Chunni cleared her throat.

That's weird, what is this drama queen doing?

She turned her head to look at Qiu Feng, who had a strange expression beside her, and said with a slight smile: "Qiu Feng, great guard, I see that your eyes are dark and your eyes are not good. You should find a doctor to have a look at your eyes."

"Oh, by the way, please remember to find a better doctor, not a quack doctor."

Her tone focused on the word "quackery".

Qiu Feng was startled, and then hummed: "That's right, you can't find a quack doctor who blindly performs acupuncture, otherwise you will be blind."

Gu Yunyao paused and looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Great Guard Qiufeng, I have a question to ask."

"What?"

"There is a word, for example, when poor relatives come to your door to ask for things or take advantage of them. What is it called?"

Qiu Feng's tense heart was relieved. It turned out to be this. I thought it was some profound question.

His voice was loud: "Fight the autumn wind."

"Oh, right."

Chunni: "..."

Shen Munan stood outside the window and sighed heavily.

"Your Majesty, Miss Gu is here."

"Invite her in."

Gu Yunyao entered the room and saw Shen Munan sitting on the couch by the window, with one hand supporting her chin and the other covering her chest, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

She really looks like a sick beauty.

"Your Majesty." Gu Yunyao asked politely, "I heard that Your Majesty is not in good health. Is he feeling better?"

Shen Munan's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly: "Where are you, Miss Gu? Is the king feeling better?"

Gu Yunyao: "...I wonder why the prince is uncomfortable?"

"I was scared last night," Shen Munan sighed, "I'm still panicking now."

Gu Yunyao was curious: "What scene has the prince never seen before, and still scares him?"

"Well, I dreamed of a witch doctor who knew weird spells and some unknown medicines that could make people and animals go crazy, go on a rampage, and want to eat everything they saw."

Gu Yunyao touched her nose, and a smile flashed in Shen Munan's eyes: "Miss Gu came to see me. What good things do you want to tell me?"

"Well, that's it," Gu Yunyao said nonsensically in a serious tone, "I also had a dream last night. I dreamed of the true form of the God of War, and he asked me to save a little red horse and give it to a trusted person to raise for a while. "

Shen Munan almost choked on his tea: "The true form of the God of War?"

"Yes, he has a golden helmet, gold armor, and a light yellow robe, with five strands gathered into a sash. He wields a ghost-headed sword with a broad back and a thick blade. He kills people without seeing the blood.

The purple is faint, the blue is deep, the rays are ten thousand, and the auspicious colors are thousands!"

There was silence in the room.

Gu Yunyao secretly wondered why there was no response?

"Your Majesty?"

Shen Munan slowly came back to his senses: "So, what Miss Gu means is that you want me to raise horses for you?"

Gu Yunyao said seriously: "No, it's not my intention. How dare I make any request to the prince? This is the intention of the God of War."

Shen Munan held his chin in his hands and raised the corners of his mouth: "Did the God of War tell you? Then did he say what benefits he would give me?"

"This is the entrustment of the God of War, to choose the prince among thousands of people."

"So? I should be grateful to him for choosing me?"

"That's not necessary." Gu Yunyao looked at his dark eyes, knowing that this man was not easy to fool, and took out a dark brown red wine bottle, "Your Majesty, I will keep the little red horse for the time being. I will bring it when it is convenient for me." Come on, this is a thank you gift."

Shen Munan lowered his eyes and looked at the wine bottle, feeling surprised.

"It's not impossible to raise them. I have a Ten Thousand Beasts Garden here and there are no less than a hundred horses. However, I have a small request."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Last time I saw Miss Gu, she was very talented in poetry. I wonder if she is good at painting?"

Gu Yunyao smiled secretly: What a coincidence, isn't it?

"Know a little bit about it."

"Well, if you can help Miss Gu to paint a statue of the God of War, I might as well observe it from time to time," Shen Munan said with regret, "To be honest, I am in poor health. I admire the God of War the most and want to ask for his blessing. This king can recover as soon as possible."

Gu Yunyao felt that this request was not too much.

"Okay, then I'll go back..."

"Chun Ni, prepare pen and ink."

Gu Yunyao was surprised: "Now?"

"For matters of reverence to the gods, the sooner the better. Miss Gu can finish the painting as soon as possible, so that I can arrange for someone to take over your horse as soon as possible."

Beyond words, if you don’t give me paintings, you won’t get food.

So stingy.

"Okay," Gu Yunyao pursed her lips slightly.

You found this yourself.

The pen and ink were ready, and Gu Yunyao started painting.

Shen Munan sat on the couch without moving, looking at her sideways.

The rain could be heard outside the window, and the last half of the window was open. A cool breeze blew in from the outside and ruffled Gu Yunyao's hair.

Her hair was combed in a very simple style, and her hair was as silky as clouds. She didn't have any jewelry, but she was extremely beautiful.

A strand of hair brushed against her cheek, which seemed a little itchy. She brushed it with her fingers, and a smile quickly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Shen Munan's slightly dazed mind quickly returned: Huh? Why is she laughing?

After just one stick of incense, Gu Yunyao put down the pen and said, "Your Majesty, I've finished the painting."

"So fast?" Shen Munan was surprised.

He had people draw portraits before, but he couldn't finish the draft within two hours.

She is so fast? What is she drawing?

"Your Majesty, you don't know. My painting is different from others, just in the word "kuai". Although it is fast, it is extremely expressive."
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