Qingchuan History

Chapter 224 The lake is full of smoke, where is the yellow beam

With tacit consent, Gu Chunyue quickly walked to Chunfeng's side, and whispered something in her ear.Seeing that Chunfeng stopped gesticulating, swearing and cursing, with a sad expression on his face, according to Gu Chunyue, he seemed about to cry.

A group of people hurriedly took advantage of this moment to crowd the ancestor out, during which Chunfeng seemed to yell something again, without substance, so no one cared, it was the finale of this sudden drunken madness.

There was silence.

Of the three seats on the west side, only Ji Ping was left in the middle.He sat upright as before, his expression didn't change much, only showing a little bit of pity for the accident that happened at the banquet, which is normal, and a little worry about Chunyue Chunfeng's leaving the banquet this time.

appropriate.Jing Tingge was sitting on the east side, and the scene was unspeakable. She couldn't look left and right, so she could only see Ji Ping in the direction of the seat, and then came up with this two-word summary again.

Shangguan concubine is sitting on pins and needles.She consciously lost her strength, forced her back to straighten her back to maintain her posture, but her palms became more and more unable to hold the chopsticks due to sweat.

Before Chunfeng suddenly attacked, Jing Tingge was telling a story; while Jing Tingge was telling a story, she was serving vegetables.The half of okra was not clipped after all.

And Chunfeng will make trouble.

She didn't move for a while due to nervousness, so the pair of chopsticks are still in her hand.

But she couldn't hold it anymore.

But it was okra again.she thinks.That evening Gu Xinglang came to Zhu Yudian to have dinner with her, and when he said the phrase "I just went to Lenggong to meet your sister", he also ate a chopstick of okra first.

There is one more thing in this world that she doesn't like to eat.she thinks.

"Focused on chatting instead of eating and drinking." It was still Gu Xinglang.He had a leisurely attitude, as if what he said at the moment was just Chunfeng's private matter, and had nothing to do with others, let alone himself, "The little girl doesn't know worries, but she has a big temper, and she can't get over even a small matter for half a month."

trifle?Jing Tingge's eyebrows moved slightly.Meticulous communication is indeed a trivial matter, but all of you are so abnormal, from Murong Xun and Shangguan Shuoxing mobilizing people to send me to Qi Palace, to Gu Chunfeng's sudden seizure just now, as if he wanted to strip the skins of Shangguan's family...

If it's not about human life, why go to war?
But it's still the same reason, it is said that Gu Xinglang does not kill secret agents.Just to kill—

Seeing how much Gu Chunfeng attaches importance to Ah Mi just now, he is also determined to save the girl's life with his own efforts.

And Ruan Xueyin said clearly that Shangguan Mi left alive.

So what is Gu Chunfeng's performance just now?Such weeping and even the hint of crying blood is clearly a great resentment and grief.

Wait, she said before, some people spend ten years of their lives defending their father?
So Shangguan is dead?

It was Gu Xinglang who killed her, or someone else killed her out of some consideration——

Because the girl was doing other things besides sending messages, like—

kill?
So that no matter Gu Xinglang or others, they had to kill her?

Do bloody things, and fake hands to others.Shangguan Shuo did bloody things, but pretended to be Shangguan.Is this the logic?
Jing Tingge is sure that he is confused at the moment because of the obvious lack of some necessary facts.Intentionally missing.

Perhaps starting from Murong Xun, all she heard were stories with deletions.

And these deliberate concealments constitute the current situation of ambiguity and no initiative.

What about the Shangguan concubine?If there is something hidden, does she know, and how much?

Thinking like this, he finally turned his head and glanced at the person on the left side of the table.

Her chopsticks are about to fall off.

The hands were as motionless as falling into a cellar of ice, and the pair of carved silver chopsticks were not aligned up and down, and the picture was very ugly.

So it became more and more certain that Murong Xun and Shangguan's family were hiding something.And Ah Ji's life and death became suspicious again.

So what about Gu Xinglang?To what extent is his words and deeds today acting like an opera?Which ones are true and which ones are false?

In the middle of the hour, the feast is over.Before Chunyue returned, Gu Xinglang told Ji Ping to go back to the mansion first, and he would send him back later.

Shangguan Concubine walked at the end, wearing a dark purple cloak, but still seemed to feel cold, her slender body trembling slightly in the night wind on the lakeshore.

Jing Tingge entered the palace without a cloak, so Ruan Xueyin put her crimson cloak on for her.She accepted it gladly, and slowed down a little bit to get to Shangguan Concubine's side.

When he reached the Jiuqu Corridor outside the water pavilion, Gu Xinglang paused and turned around, seeing Jing Tingge and Shangguan concubine side by side, he didn't change his expression, he just said indifferently:
"Winter is coming, it's windy and cold at night, so go back early to rest. Have you arranged the car to take Mr. Jing back to Tongrong Museum?" It was Di Yan who asked.

"Yes. Right now, I am waiting outside Zheng'an Gate."

Gu Xinglang was satisfied: "It's good to send Mr. Jing back." He glanced at Ruan Xueyin again, "You follow me."

Ruan Xueyin was stunned, unable to react in time; Jing Tingge reacted quickly:
Walking with you in the middle of the night, where are you going?What do you want?
Wait a minute.

Did he just say, "I"?
Seeing that Gu Xinglang frowned again, he took off his ivory dragon pattern cloak and wrapped Ruan Xueyin around him.

"The two of you carry a cloak when you go out, do you think you are too healthy?"

The words were reserved and the voice was low, but there were only a few people in total, and the surroundings were quiet, so Jing Tingge naturally heard it.Not only did she hear it, but she also clearly heard some suspicion that she was wearing Ruan Xueyin's cloak.

"It's the servant who didn't think carefully. Be sure to pay attention next time." Yunxi interfaced, busy apologizing.

Where is the next time?The singing in the court is full of enthusiasm.

Ruan Xueyin didn't know if she had eaten too much or was extremely sleepy, or if she was distracted by thinking about Gu Xinglang's words and actions today.In short, she didn't think about what to say to deal with the current situation, and felt that the more she said, the more chaotic she would be, so she might as well not say it.

But she can't just part ways with Jing Tingge.

"Mr. Jing will stay in Jidu for a few more days, see you when we have a chance."

Just when she opened her mouth slightly to prepare her speech, Gu Xinglang's concise words interrupted her thoughts.

"Let's go." He turned around and walked, unable to refute, and could not be defied.

Ruan Xueyin glanced at Jing Tingge as a temporary farewell; Jing Tingge looked back and gave her a stare that hit her soul.

A mess.Ruan Xueyin thought.And the long day isn't over yet.

"You did it on purpose."

Ruan Xueyin was wearing a white dragon-patterned cloak, and walked in the front side by side with Gu Xinglang.Diyan and Yunxi followed two zhang away.Others are farther.

"Which one are you talking about?" Gu Xinglang looked at the bright night with his hands behind his back, the moonlight was shining white, and the dark and dark water of Hulan Lake kept receding behind him.

"All."

"It's not that exaggerated."

He doesn't want to talk now.Ruan Xueyin thought.Maybe you don't want to talk at all.

"Where are you going?" She thought for a moment, then turned around.

"Turning the Lantern Palace."

do what?She didn't ask, because it would look strange, and some people have no money here.

"Didn't you agree to keep a new homework for tonight?" He asked again as if he had heard this silent question.

Oh yes.Ruan Xueyin was stunned.Yes.The day of short lovesickness and infinite pole.yesterday.

"Shall we walk back?"

Although it is not as far as going back to the Turning Snow Palace from Hulan Lake to Wanlan Palace, it will take some walking.

"Can you still walk?"

His expression was light, and there seemed to be tiredness between his brows, but his tone was serious and his steps were even more serious.

"Ah."

Ruan Xueyin replied.The long night is deep and silent, and the November wind wraps around the biting and coldness that emerges from the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, blowing towards the face, from head to toe.She shrank slightly, and gathered the cloak around her body, it was warm and dry, and there was still warmth.

(End of this chapter)