——Go with shame, lean against the door and look back, but smell the green plum.
The solemn palace was quickly stained with thick black like a splash of darkness.
"Bang --" The man in the dragon robe casually put the tea bowl on the table, but made a dull sound in the empty study.
He looked at the silent young man a few steps away from him. Although he knelt on the cold ground, his back was straight, which made him seem to see his younger self.
He knew what he was resisting with such silence.
For three years, the scars brought to them by the woman in fresh clothes and angry horses, instead of disappearing, have taken root in their hearts and become increasingly fierce.
Once the mockery in her eyes made him almost lose his sense. He had not yet proved it to her. Even if his throne was not right, it would be no harm for him to sit firmly in this chair and return the country to a prosperous Qingming era. But she turned and left in such a decisive way.
Once on this road, how can we stop for just such a thing?
Su Xun is a good young man. His literary and martial arts skills are excellent. What's more, he has a clear mind. In addition, his life experience is complex and can be controlled. It's appropriate to do something for him that can not be put on the table.
He could give him more time to grow up, but he could not, nor would he accept, because a woman made them disagree in principle.
Well, he did it too much.
He closed his eyes.
A long time.
"Go to Jiangnan for me. I'll give you a holiday."
She once said that if she could die in the south of the Yangtze River in the spring and the beautiful scenery, she would have no regrets, but would be trapped in the capital locked by smoke all her life.
And he, or they, isn't he?
"Higher, higher!"
Through the wall, you can hear the girl's gentle and clear laughter like a yellow warbler.
"I'm so surprised. It's just a swing. Are you so happy?" a neat but dissatisfied voice shouted, "I brought you the latest hairpin. My mean old man knew that I would get another scolding!"
"Oh? Isn't it a gift for me to write the story of the scholar and the ghost for you?"
"No, you don't want to let them separate you!"
"Oh, Chaozhao, all right, I'll push you to sit down. Don't tickle me!" giggled again.
Different from the girls in the capital, they also smile with dignity and generosity. The laughter is unbridled, which is more charming and beautiful.
Gu Changhe, who was leading Su Xun into his courtyard, had a fever on his face. Fortunately, he had just praised his daughter for being cute, knowing how to read and being polite. He was a famous storyteller here, and he could not stand such a vivid demolition.
It happened that the young boy, who looked young but was a little old, did not change his face. A cool handsome face nodded and said, "Yes."
Gu Changhe frowns. He always feels that this distant relative of Lao Gu is not like a child of a simple family, let alone that Lao Gu used to be a member of the Taiping Hospital. If he hadn't been a neighbor for many years and trusted him, he wouldn't have allowed his precious daughter to take care of him more——
Although someone old Gu said that Vivian, who has learned half a skill for many years, should always let her practice. This guy has a good physique and can do anything at will.
After seeing that he was wearing a light blue gauze skirt, a little red color overflowed from his lips, and his eyebrows were full of innocent daughters, so his eyebrows became tighter.
Xuxu always thinks she can hear well. She heard footsteps as early as her father came to the gate of the hospital. She pushed Mu Chaozhao through the back door, straightened her clothes, pulled out a new hairpin, and stabilized the swing. She waited for a lecture, but didn't want to hear his father yell, "Come and see the guests soon?"
As soon as she lifted her eyes, she ran into a pair of black and white eyes that seemed to be filled with night and frost. Her cold eyes went straight into her heart. It was clearly a very short moment, but she felt that a little hot sweat would cool and then warm up again.
At this moment, Vivid suddenly understood a very common word in the storybook - "fall".
She involuntarily lowered her voice, and a whine came out when she was a little nervous. "Dad" was shocked and cleared his throat
Gu Changhe nodded: "Go and change clothes first. In the afternoon, take Su to get familiar with the environment, or go to see Mr. Gu. I have a routine storytelling at the Moon Pavilion. You should go there right away. Be good yourself."
Vivid and cute replied, "I see." He turned to look at the plum tree beside the stone steps and then went back to change his clothes.
Gu Changhe left in a hurry. Seeing that the blue color also disappeared in the corner soon, he was left by the owner of the family for no reason, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.
The courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River is very different from that in the north. It is not big, but it is exquisite everywhere. There are white walls and black tiles. There are bamboos beside the walls. Under the bamboos, there are jagged green stones and moss.
He looked at the wisteria hanging from the natural hanging wall on the swing that was still slightly undulating, and what was more rare was that it had a very comfortable breath of life. He took two steps to the side, and sure enough, a new hairpin in the style of Butterfly Love flower was lying in the grass under the plum tree.
Just now, Gu Fu couldn't hear him. He was a man who had practiced martial arts since he was young. He heard two girls talking and laughing from a long distance. It was hard to hear the clear voice.
It's just that the little girl who cares about her family is more or less cute. It's hard to see such a lively and simple girl in the capital.
When he thought about the events in the capital, his expressionless face became cold again.
"Young master, it's not unknown that Gu Taiyi came from the capital. Why did he find such a teenage girl? She is young and dishonest, so don't ask us to take care of her." Wu Ying noticed Su Xun's mood changes, and came out to nag at the right time. He wanted to say that the adults were unreliable, but the little girl walked quickly and disappeared.
Su Xun just picked up the small tea cup in the lobby after the rain, and felt a pleasant smell with a faint natural fragrance coming to his face.
At that time, the little girl had changed into a white cotton silk shirt, covered with the same color yarn, half of her hair was pulled in a sandalwood hairpin in the hair room, and the rest of her black hair was unruly. On her wrist, there was a string of red coral bracelets, and her two white hands danced in the hair. When she walked a few steps in front of him, she had already made a beautiful twist braid.
This was against the rules. She was bold in front of outsiders, but she was very pleasing to the eyes. He didn't think it was out of line. He just wanted to get along well. It was rare to stay away from political disputes here, so naturally she wouldn't talk too much.
Gu Fu stood in front of him and couldn't see clearly. At this time, she stood in front of him and was stared at by her clear and bright almond eyes. Su Xun, who was used to the big wind and waves, felt uncomfortable.
Small oval face, curved eyebrows, a touch of vermilion on the lips, and no other traces of powder carving. Although the cheeks are red due to running, their skin color is still pale. The clothes are plain and clean, but they are more nimble.
Vivid is also observing this is said to be a distant relative of Mr. Gu from the north. He was different from those young boys in the south of the Yangtze River.
The white clothes are as straight as bamboo, but they are not very elegant and gentle, as if to neutralize some edge that is not commensurate with age. Although his face is indifferent, he doesn't have the kind of strangers in his eyes. It's a little less bookish, but I really think that among the young men she has met, this one is the most modest gentleman.
——If you want to describe it more accurately, it is like a long sword that is not sheathed but knows it must be sharp.
At this time, he held a porcelain cup with his slender fingertips. It seemed lifelike that it would be a famous painting if he replaced tea with wine and added some moonlight. She thought about the picture again and thought it would be great to write it in the storybook.
Finally, he wrinkled his small nose and said, "Strange, has anyone else been here?"
Su Xun put the cup back on the mahogany tea table quietly. She just stared at his fingertips so intently that he almost thought that she had robbed her beloved. I want to say that no one has ever been here, but I don't want to cheat the little girl who has just seen two sides.
The little girl then tilted her head and said, "My name is Gu Xuxu. I'm very lifelike. Miss Gu is a mouthful. You are Mr. Gu's distant relative. Mr. Gu and my father have a good family relationship, so we are all our own people. So just call me Ah Xu! And what's your name?" After saying that, she laughed first, and her big almond eyes were crooked.
Su Xun felt funny. He didn't say much to her friendship. He smiled slightly and said, "Su Xun." Seeing that she was still looking at him, he said, "You are looking. Just call me my name."
The little girl was stunned by the faint smile. Not to mention the little girl, just now there is no shadow hidden in the dark. How long has it been since you went there? The dissatisfaction with the girl's "rudeness" in my heart was slightly let down.
He cursed himself for being unpromising. Although he didn't call his name, it was a pleasure to hear his cool voice, not to mention that he smiled at himself!
She said in a hurry, "It's middle of the day now, let me take you to lunch first!" After that, she felt that it was inappropriate. The book said that people in the north are accustomed to eating two meals a day, and her face was two points red again. "If you don't eat, there are many unique snack shops here, as well as unique crafts in Jiangnan. Huanhua Bridge is very busy. I also know a few beautiful places with few people."
When Su Xun saw that the little girl's eyes were almost full of water, he didn't understand a single word and didn't say what she was anxious about. He reflected on whether he was too fierce? Then he said in a low voice, "Let's go to lunch first, and then take me around for a walk."
He nodded his head lifelike and casually took an oil paper umbrella and signaled him to go out with a smile. When he turned around, he also brought green plum trees with several shadows that could be seen by the low wall.
I hope Dad will come back later, or he will find Chao Zhao has brought something for her again.
