doctor wife three marriages

Chapter 211 211. Make You Supper

In the early morning, before Su Liang woke up, the stunningly beautiful face he saw last night appeared in his mind.

"Looking like that, and having special abilities, shouldn't it be some god who descended to the earth to endure calamities?"

This idea came to Su Liang's mind, sat up, thought of the pumpkin and eggplant that came to "chase her" with Gu, chuckled lightly, and looked forward to tonight's dumplings.

Starting again, the difficulty for Su Liang is not to ride on horseback, but to keep pretending to be sad.

In order to save trouble, she simply got tired and kept running at the front, so that no one could see her expression clearly.

Another whole day without rest, I checked into the inn at nightfall.

Xiaoer brought hot water, Su Liang took a shower, changed clothes, and ate some dinner, thinking about saving his stomach for dumplings.

When her hair was dry, Su Liang casually braided two braids and hung them behind her shoulders.

When Gu Ling appeared, she read two pages of medical books.

The sound of stones hitting the rear window sounded, and Su Liang blew out the lights in the room.

The person standing at the wall next door and staring at this side went back to report to Commander Fan, and Su Liang fell asleep.

……

Running up, jumping, and crossing the courtyard wall, Su Liang landed steadily, and saw a tall and slender figure under a tree not far away, very familiar.

She walked over briskly, approached, and saw that Gu Ling was still wearing that delicate wooden mask.

"Where are the dumplings?" Su Liang asked.His hands are empty.

Without listening to Gu Ling's reaction, Su Liang saw him looking behind her, thinking someone was there, and immediately turned to check.

When she turned her head, a braid fell into Gu Ling's hands.

The alley was silent, and there was no third person.

Su Liang withdrew his gaze, and looked at Gu Ling silently holding one of her braids and looking down, as if he was studying some mysterious mechanism...

"Is it four shares divided equally?" Gu Ling asked.

Su Liang: ... When she was a child, her grandmother braided her hair with four strands. She braided it by herself tonight. With so many hairs, how can they be divided equally?Do you count one by one?
Su Liang, who was powerless to complain, snorted softly, "I'm divided evenly, if you don't believe me, count it."

When the words fell, Su Liang regretted it instantly, and was a little embarrassed, coughing lightly, "I'm just kidding, I didn't ask you to count, let go."

Gu Ling let go, and the braid fell back on Su Liang's chest. He seemed to have done nothing, and answered Su Liang's question naturally, "The dumplings are elsewhere." After saying that, he walked in one direction.

Su Liang hurriedly followed.

Arrived soon, is another inn.The two entered through the back door and arrived at a small courtyard.

This was taken by Gu Ling, who brought a small kitchen.

At the door, Su Liang heard the sound of water boiling.

Gu Ling walked in and leaned over to add firewood.

Su Liang saw that there was clear water in the wooden basin, so he went to wash his hands, his hands were warm, which was the most comfortable water temperature.

After washing her hands, Su Liang wiped them with a handkerchief, walked over, and saw that the chopping board was covered with wrapped dumplings.At first glance, it was wrapped by Gu Ling herself. The two shapes and sizes are almost exactly the same, and they are very delicate.

"Let me cook." Su Liang thought she should do something.

Put the dumplings into the pot, gently push them away with a spoon, and the hot air blows towards your face.

Gu Ling stood not far behind Su Liang, stared at her braid for a while, and washed her hands before Su Liang turned around.

Soon, the dumplings came out of the pan.

Su Liang also made two bowls of dipping sauce while the dumplings were cooking.The reason for making two bowls is nothing else, Gu Ling likes to be more jealous.

The two sat facing each other in the room to eat supper.Su Liang picked up a plump and hot dumpling, tasted it, and gave a thumbs up, "Master, you have the talent to become a chef. The dumplings tonight are delicious. You can try to make more in the future."

It's really delicious, and it's made exactly according to Su Liang's recipe.The pumpkin from my own family is the most suitable for making dumpling stuffing, and the saltiness is not bad at all.

Different from dumplings filled with meat, pumpkin egg filling is fresh and delicious, which is Su Liang's favorite.

The only pity is that after showing Su Liang's real face last night, Gu Ling changed her face again tonight, otherwise Su Liang felt that it would be more perfect if she tasted delicious food and could still see beautiful men.

But for Su Liang's sincere praise, Gu Ling's reaction was, "It's not as good as what you did."

Su Liang chuckled, "Let's discuss about who cooks and who burns the fire in the future."

There were an odd number of dumplings, so Gu Ling served two equal portions, and put the last one in a small bowl alone.

"Mine?" Su Liang stretched out her chopsticks.

Gu Ling shook her head, "Half for one person."

Su Liang: ... the Great God has always been a fair person, very reasonable.

So, for the last dumpling, the two of them ate half of it.

Su Liang put down his chopsticks and sighed comfortably, "Thank you, God, for your hospitality."

Gu Ling put away the dishes, took them to the kitchen, and when she came out, she saw Su Liang standing under the eaves looking at the moon.

"When are you leaving?" Su Liang asked.

Gu Ling shook her head slightly, "I'm not leaving."

Su Liang frowned, "Have you changed your mind? You're not looking for your grandfather anymore?"

"Uncle Liang got the news of Ning Jing's death, and he will definitely come to you." Gu Ling said.

Su Liang was stunned for a moment, "That's right. It's even better. If your grandfather can't be trusted, you may be taken advantage of by him if you come to the door. Uncle Liang helps spread the word, let your grandfather wash away your identity as a traitor first, and then you Show up."

"En." Gu Ling nodded.

"Then what are your plans next?" Su Liang asked.

"No plan." Gu Ling looked indifferent.

The corners of Su Liang's lips twitched slightly, "If you have nothing to do, you can be my secret guard. The emperor must think that Ning Jing arranged the masters around me to protect me, so that he would have an accident. So you can't show up, but you can exist. "

"Okay." Gu Ling responded.

"Wen Gu's identity can't be used, Second Brother Lin knows it's you. If you want to make Ning Jing's identity completely disappear, you have to clean it up." Su Liang said.

The Lin family has a deep relationship with real peace.In the past six months, Gu Ling pretended to be Ning Jing, and together with Su Liang, helped the Lin family through several difficulties, but at the same time deceived them.

Up to now, they must not be allowed to think that Ning Jing is alive anymore, because Gu Ling will no longer use that identity.

"How about you turn into an old man?" Su Liang suggested, "In this way, your martial arts will be reasonable, and no one will doubt your identity." Su Liang's eyes lit up, "I thought of it, you You can pretend to be my master! Anyway, everyone thinks that I have an expert master to become what I am now."

Gu Ling said in a low tone, "But tell people that your master is an eminent monk."

Su Liang looked at Gu Ling's hair subconsciously, and blinked, "Actually, I think you must be the most beautiful monk in the world if you shave your hair off, my God."

"Stop your wild thoughts." Gu Ling's eyes were cold.

Su Liang coughed lightly, "Speak seriously. If you want to show up clearly, you have to change your appearance and dress up in a way that has nothing to do with your current appearance."

Yi Rong is not that magical.If Tranquility is dead, and a man of the same age and figure appears next to Su Liang, some people will doubt that Tranquility is not dead.There are too many smart people in the capital, and there are also many people staring at Su Liang.

"Dark guard." Gu Ling made a choice.Before his real identity is restored, he will no longer appear as someone else.

"Alright." Su Liang nodded, "Then thank the Great God for his care. I want to eat chicken noodle soup for supper tomorrow, thank you, and see you tomorrow Haishi."

After the words fell, Su Liang ran away, not giving Gu Ling a chance to refuse.

As a result, the next moment, Gu Ling caught her flying braids again.

Su Liang stopped in his tracks helplessly, "I should shave my hair. God, please speak directly, don't do anything."

"You can't order food." Gu Ling said.

Su Liang raised her eyebrows, "There is supper, but you can't order food? I agree. God, you can play freely."

After sending Su Liang back, Gu Ling returned to the inn where he was staying.

Sitting down by the bed, he pulled out the hairpin, and the black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

He grabbed a handful of hair and parted some more, the last strand of hair in his hand was about the same thickness as Su Liang's braid, and he began to count how many strands there were...

After going back, Su Liang fell asleep soon, and didn't know what someone was doing. If he knew, he would complain, "I'm sick..."

……

After that, Su Liang drove on the road during the day, and led them to Gu Ling for supper at night with Fan Tong behind his back.

In order to avoid being caught by Gu Ling again, Su Liang never braided again.

The night before arriving in the capital, Su Liang ate the chicken noodle soup that she said she wanted to eat the other day.

"It's easy to lie to outsiders, but it's a bit difficult to pretend to be sad in front of friends." Su Liang sighed.

"Don't stop long after arriving in the capital, send the coffin back to Xunyang City." Gu Ling said.

It's summer now, but when Gu Ling left Beijing, "Ning Jing"'s body had already been arranged to be put in the ice cellar, and he had to wait for Su Liang to go back before disposing of it.

"That's fine. Their sadness is real, and I'm fake. It feels bad. It's better to separate slowly. It will be better when we meet again after a while." Su Liang said, "As for Duanmu Sheng, now As long as he is dead, I will be the biggest suspect. Let him live first, lose everything, life is better than death, wait until the right time, and then kill him."

……

Before noon the next day, Su Liang rode his horse into the capital.

"Miss Su!"

Hearing Qi Jun's voice, Su Liang kept his face expressionless, and saw him running over from not far away.

"Master told me to wait for Miss Su here!" Qi Jun said, sighed deeply, with a sad face, "Master Ning has gone, Miss Su, please mourn!"

"Where is he?" Su Liang asked coldly.

Qi Jun was stunned for a moment, and realized that Su Liang was asking about "Ning Jing"'s body, so he quickly said, "In the Su residence, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince arranged to build an ice cellar for storage."

"Where's Wan Cong?" Su Liang asked.

"In the prison, waiting to be executed." Qi Jun replied.

"I see." After Su Liang finished speaking, he whipped his horse and headed towards the Su residence.

Soon, the news of Su Liang's return to Beijing spread, and everyone who saw her said that her face was frosty.

Qi Jun went back to Zhongxinhou's Mansion to report to Xing Yusheng, and Commander Fan returned to the palace to return.

Su Liang rode back to his home in the capital alone. Officers and soldiers guarded the door of the house. Seeing that it was her who came back, he saluted solemnly.

Su Liang dismounted and entered the door.It was late spring when she left, and many flowers in the mansion had not yet bloomed.Come back now, the fallen flowers are everywhere, and the trees are green.

Su Liang was led to the ice cellar, but he shivered as soon as he entered.

"You all go out." After Su Liang finished speaking, he walked towards the coffin alone.

Pushing away the cold coffin board, Su Liang saw the body of "Ting Jing".

Even though she knew it was fake, seeing that very familiar face with no trace of life, it still made her heart sink, and she suddenly felt a little sad.

The shroud was neatly dressed, and no wounds could be seen.The sleeves were very long, Su Liang suddenly thought of something, reached out and pulled the left sleeve of the corpse.

When she found that there was no hand, she was slightly taken aback.Gu Ling never mentioned to her that this man's hand was also chopped off, and she never asked in detail how this man died.

Thinking about Su Liang, it occurred to Su Liang that perhaps Gu Ling chopped off this person's hands on purpose, in order to avoid being found out.Because the hands often carry the characteristics of a person, for example, the hands of literati and those who practice martial arts are obviously different.

Su Liang came out after not staying in the ice cellar for long, and returned to the courtyard where she originally lived.

Pushing away Gu Ling's original room, it has been cleaned up, and there is no trace of any murder.

She went back to her room, everything was still the same, closed the doors and windows, sat down at the table, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When I left last time, I never thought that such a big change would happen when I came back, and now I can only take one step at a time.

Su Liang rested for a while, untied the burden, packed things, and heard footsteps, and then Xing Yusheng's voice sounded outside, "Su Liang!"

When Su Liang opened the door, he saw Xing Yusheng walking over with Qi Jun.

"Ah Jun, go and watch the door." Xing Yusheng ordered.

"Yes." Qi Jun didn't stand at the gate of the courtyard, it was too obvious, so he sat in the courtyard.

Xing Yusheng entered the door, looked at Su Liang with concern, "Are you okay?"

Su Liang narrowed her eyes, "I'm fine."

"How can you be okay? Although I don't know if you and Ning Jing are really going to get married, as long as you are not blind, you can tell that you have a good relationship!" Xing Yusheng clenched his fist and slammed the table, "Cry if you want, don't hold back Come on! No one will laugh at you!"

Su Liang shook her head, sat down, and said in a calm voice, "I don't want to cry."

Seeing her like this, Xing Yusheng only felt that she was suppressing herself, "Su Liang, there is something I must tell you. The mastermind who killed Ning Jing was not Wan Cong, but Duanmu Sheng! Both A Jun and I saw with our own eyes that there was a woman on the bed. The word in blood is the word Sheng! He must have found out who was going to kill him before he died!"

Su Liang frowned and remained silent.

"The emperor knows, but wants to shield Duanmu Sheng!" Xing Yusheng still couldn't hide his anger, "No matter what you want to do, I will support you!"

Su Liang sighed slightly, "I know. But he has already left, and I don't want to do anything now."

Xing Yusheng frowned, "Su Liang, don't you want to avenge Ning Jing? This is not like you."

"Xing Yusheng, thank you. I know you feel sorry for Ning Jing and you also care about me, but don't mention that matter just now." Su Liang lowered his head and said, "Your family can have a peaceful life today, it is hard-won , take good care of it. You are not alone, you will get married soon, you don’t have to do anything for me and peace.”

Xing Yusheng frowned, "I... I thought about letting my father rebel and seize the throne, so you can get revenge and never suffer any wrongs."

Su Liang shook his head, "I understand what you mean, but you should stop thinking about this kind of thing, I don't need it, and your father will never agree."

"Actually, I know that this kind of idea is stupid, but I just want to do something for you..." Xing Yusheng said in a muffled voice, "You always helped me before, but when Ning Jing left, I couldn't do anything, not even put Tell the truth!"

"He has a soul in heaven, and he only hopes that the people he cares about will live well." Su Liang said in a low voice, "You go back first, remember my words, live your life well, I know what to do .If I need you, I will not be polite."

"Then I'll ask Xueqing to accompany you." Xing Yusheng sighed.

Su Liang shook her head and said in a low voice, "Don't let her come, I don't want to see anyone now."

Xing Yusheng hesitated to speak, and finally took Qi Jun away.

When going out, Qi Jun lowered his voice and asked, "Master, did you mention that matter to Miss Su?"

Xing Yusheng shook his head, "Don't mention it again."

Hearing this, Qi Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Someone came from the palace, Su Liang changed his clothes, and entered the palace to face the saint.

Duanmu Yi heard from Su Liang that she wanted to send "Ning Jing" back to Xunyang City for burial tomorrow, but only told her to mourn and return to Beijing early after the funeral, so she was let out of the palace.

When Su Liang got home, as soon as he entered the room, he heard someone knock on the wall next door.

Su Liang didn't go there either, leaning against the wall and talking to Gu Ling, "Xueqing might come to me and cry later, what should I do?"

"I don't know." Gu Ling said.

"What should Master do if he wants to accompany me back to Xunyang City?" Su Liang frowned.

"I don't know." Gu Ling said.

Su Liang supported his forehead, "You have nothing to do now, it's too difficult for me."

"I believe you can do well." Gu Ling said.

Su Liang said in a low tone, "Thank you!"

"Make you supper?" Gu Ling asked.

Su Liang snorted softly, "Full banquet, don't want anything else."

Gu Ling said, "The little squirrels in the lake should grow up and eat squirrel fish tonight."

　Ask for a monthly ticket (*^▽^*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)