Qingchuan History

Chapter 293

Gu Xinglang actually didn't need to wait for him to take a bath.

Ruan Xueyin was quite surprised at first.

Except for the last laundry and—

Help him wear it.Mainly the straps.

He completed the whole process alone, which was not as complicated as writing in those anecdote books.

She once asked if everyone in Gu's predecessor was like this, or he was a special case.

Gu Xinglang replied the latter.He doesn't like this privacy matter being watched from start to finish.

This answer made Ruan Xueyin happy for a while.

She doesn't like it either.

But why can't you dress yourself?Such a tall bronze mirror shines from head to toe, and it is easy to tie.

Gu Xinglang didn't answer for a while.

And Ruan Xueyin didn't really ask the bottom line on this kind of matter, and she didn't get any results at that time, so she just skipped it.

Now she was standing in front of the bronze mirror.The belts are all tied up, Yunxi is dexterous and looks better than herself.But this bed dress, she frowned, was too delicate and embroidered too much, although it was made of very fine and soft silk threads, it definitely did not affect sleep—

It's just a sleeping skirt, why should it be as grand as a palace skirt?
The style is also wrong.The lapel is too low and wide, and if you don't pay attention to your actions, most of your shoulders will be exposed.Even if the room is warm enough, after all, it is still cold in the spring, it is not like getting into the bed after taking a bath, and you will catch a cold if you dawdle for a while?

At first she thought there was something wrong with the size, so she checked with Yunxi again and again; the latter went to the manufacturing department to confirm, and when she came back, she answered with certainty that it was all tailored to her body.

Except for the lapel, other places are indeed fit.

Which expert came up with a new style on a whim?The cold spring is expected to be cold and untimely.

The color is also brighter with use.It was rather like the ones she picked out when she first entered the palace.Didn't those people in the manufacturing department know that she was always indifferent?Everything from the palace skirt to the jewelry is very good, but the bed skirt is so unsightly.

She took another look at the bright peach pink in the bronze mirror, covered by a light gauze, very thin, with only one layer on the shoulders, the skin was faintly visible.

That's all.She adjusted the lapel and skirt to make sure it was in order, and when she went to the front hall, she saw Gu Xinglang sitting at the round table——

Have a drink.

It's a bar for drinking.There are wine jugs and wine glasses on the table.

"It's rare to see you drinking at night." She went over.

"Drinking alcohol at night is not conducive to getting up early the next day, so it must be controlled. But I don't feel much about alcohol, and I really drink less."

"Then tonight is," Is there a happy event?Still have worries.

"This wine is called Xueyu." He smiled, "I was surprised when I first heard it, it seemed to be brewed for you, so I brought it here for you to taste. It's not bad, it's a bit sweet, you should like it." Saying so, pour Push half a cup to her, "Try."

snow plump.Snowy, fatty meat?The original meaning of fat is fat.

"Am I fat?" She didn't sit down, didn't hold the wine glass, she stood at the table opposite him and bluffed.

Gu Xinglang blinked, "Not fat." Subconsciously looking at the slender arms that were looming under the veil, and unconsciously thinking of those legs, he coughed dryly, "Not fat at all." Obviously his hands were extremely soft, It looks slender,
"Your taels of meat are all grown where they should be, I mean those places, Xueyu." Added, serious.

Ruan Xueyin was stunned at the table for a long time.

And finally understand where those places are.

This apprentice.She gritted her teeth.

And which frivolous winemaker named this frivolous wine?
It was as black as a crow in the world.

She was speechless, unable to respond, so she picked up the wine glass and drank heavily.It is mellow and fragrant, it is indeed sweet, and it is indeed not bad.

Seeing her drinking like this, Gu Xinglang was a little stunned, "Is it still necessary?" He blinked again, "I can already drink like this, it seems that I have recovered."

Ruan Xueyin also blinked, "Not yet. It's not complete. You just said that this wine is sweet, so I thought about giving it a try. Forgot. Forgot not to drink it."

A sentence three times, the words will be incomplete.Amused in his heart, he picked up the jug and filled it up for her as if nothing had happened, "This wine is mild and won't affect the body's recovery. Drinking it in the cold spring season will warm you up, and it's good for you."

"Stop drinking." Ruan Xueyin waved her hand sincerely.

"It's okay." Gu Xinglang was also sincere, "The last time you drank pine mash, it was too strong, so it will be like that. This one won't."

That way.

Ruan Xueyin was about to dig a seam in the ground immediately and drill on the spot.

Nineteen days have passed.She thought that somehow she could turn the page.This person has a good mind and a good memory, but he doesn't even let this kind of thing go. It's been nineteen days and he still mentions it.

She choked, even more unable to respond.Answering the words is throwing yourself into a trap, not answering is trying to cover up.I had no choice but to pick up the wine glass again and start to sip, uncontrollably reflecting on the situation that night——

Can't really remember.The more I go back, the more I can't remember clearly.But inferring from the results, it should be extremely absurd.

And some of the pictures that remain indistinctly——

Can't think about it.do not remember.It didn't happen.

"How about?" A glass of wine had already been sipped to the bottom, Gu Xinglang became more and more amused, watching her continue to ask, more sincerely.

Hearing these words, Ruan Xueyin suddenly responded, it sounds familiar.

Either.

want.

There was a buzzing in her head, and she was so shocked by the scene of the sudden dialogue that she was almost powerless to resist.

Alcohol can only mess with sex, and it can't make you feel happy at all. What did the masters who chanted poems and eulogized wine throughout the ages think?

"If you want to drink, you can drink it yourself." She folded her front, subconsciously touched her shoulder, and it was all right, "I'm going to sleep."

"So early?" Gu Xinglang stared again, still holding the wine glass in his hand, quite comfortable, looking really happy.

Ruan Xueyin continued to go to the couch, "My mind is messed up, sleep and adjust." Speaking of this, the conversation with Shangguan Concubine at Mingguang Terrace was also killed.

The undercurrent of Hulan Lake came at the same time.

She unconsciously turned to look at him.

The waves are calm, enjoy a drink, and the years are quiet.It seems that he has never carried his family and country on his back and moved forward with heavy burdens.

It seems that that hatred, that hatred, can be resolved by aging and buried in the long night.

"Why?" He also looked over and felt her stop and gaze.

She didn't think about whether to tell him what Shangguan concubine said tonight.

The disadvantages affected his judgment and indirectly fulfilled Cangwu City's wish to attack the heart.

Li, in any doubtful situation, it is better to have more explanations than few clues.But all the things released by others, such as speech skills, physical evidence, and personal evidence, whether true or false, intentional or unintentional, all have value.

As long as the people who handle them are strong enough and sane.Always be able to distinguish reality from reality, clear the fog, and embark on the right path.

"I went to the Mingguang Terrace tonight," she said.

Um.Gu Xinglang replied heartily, and continued to drink.She often goes to Mingguangtai, and he knows it all.Mingguang Terrace, Yuehua Terrace, she likes to go to all kinds of stations.People who look at the stars.

"Later, Mrs. Jin also came up."

He also knows.The reason why I didn't ask-

She wanted to say it, or felt she should say it, and she would say it naturally.

"She came up and asked me at first if I was worried about the court song."

"Worried about Jing Tingge?" Gu Xinglang raised his eyebrows, and finally answered.

"His Majesty Wei Jun is getting married today."

He scoffed, "Isn't this what Mr. Jing likes to hear?" Then he raised his eyes, "Why, she also likes Murong Xun?"

"also?"

Gu Xinglang took it for granted, "Doesn't Murong Xun like her?"

We all know this.Ruan Xueyin was slightly surprised.Although most people think so.

"You're sure."

"He told me."

"Who?"

"Murong Xun."

Ruan Xueyin blinked.Blinked again.

"When did I tell you?"

"Not long before Yin Wei's marriage was announced to the world." He put down his glass, got up, and walked to her.The blue hair was like a waterfall, which was satisfying, so he wrapped a strand around his fingertips, "It seems to be the day after the big show in Hanzhang Palace. I don't remember clearly."

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