Qingchuan History

Chapter 348: Persuading You to Cherish Your Youth

Chapter 348 Advising You to Cherish Your Youth ([-])

Murong Xun didn't find an opportunity to relay this to the three of them.

After lunch, the two girls followed Jiji to take care of the flowers in the medicine garden.Gu Xinglang suggested to continue wandering, and the two chose another path that they hadn't taken yesterday.

Because of Jing Tingge's instructions, Murong Xun started the topic before the other party opened his mouth, rambling about, talking about youthful things many years ago.

Gu Xinglang didn't change the subject, after you sang, I made my debut, and also talked about some interesting things about my teenage years.

"Didn't everyone say you liked Ji Wanling at that time?"

Same as the day he went up the mountain, Gu Xinglang was still picking up and throwing stones.Seeing this, Murong Xun became playful, raised his foot to hook a small stone on the ground, picked it up again and again, and finally kicked towards Gu Xinglang's side.

"Who said it all?" Gu Xinglang asked back, raised his foot to catch the stone, and kicked it back.

"The whole of Qingchuan. Not only at that time, it seems that I have always liked it. So much so that I broke the promise of the weak crown and accepted her into the palace ahead of time. You are quite right to ask such a matter that the whole world is watching."

Murong Xun replied, "Kick again, Gu Xinglang catches it again, the two of them went uphill and faced the stone at the same time, no one made a mistake for a long time."

"This is the annoying part of the throne." Gu Xinglang said, "My own affairs, private affairs, because of this position and status, I have to be discussed day and night, and become a topic of discussion."

"And with the development of the situation, some people help you make up stories for you. Year after year, the stories you make up are a hundred times more exciting than the actual situation." Murong Xun continued, very clear.

Gu Xinglang raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"So, is it interesting?"

"It's not interesting." Murong Xun replied again, "It's even worse for me. There is no childhood sweetheart, and there is no anecdote of first love that spreads all over the world. If someone wants to be a gentleman, this throne has become my original sin."

Gu Xinglang raised his eyebrows, "Yes, based on this level of logic alone, if you are not on the throne, the conflict with Jing Tingge's vision will not be so great." The stone flew over again, he caught it, stopped, and people also stop, half smile,
"I told you to exchange the throne for her, will you?"

Murong Xun was silent for a moment, "It's hard for you to take a single scoop to drink from three thousand weak waters. Unless Ruan Xueyin compromises, sooner or later, you will have to stop. The harem has its own reasons. Let you take the king I want to change her, do you want to change?"

Gu Xinglang thought about it, but he didn't seem to think about it at all, he just paused for a moment to maintain the rhythm of the conversation,
"I will change."

Murong Xun wasn't sure how sincere this sentence "I'll change" was, and how much it was a joke.But the expression on the other side's face when he said this, that smile, has remained in his memory for many years.

So much so that he didn't fall asleep for a long time that night because of reminiscing about this sentence and the expression accompanying it.Until there was a cooing sound, Gu Xinglang heard it, raised his eyebrows, and asked in the dark:

"hungry?"

Murong Xun was quite embarrassed, "Four dishes and one soup, one small dish of each dish, five people can eat, one day is okay, two days in a row," he paused, "Aren't you hungry?"

"A little bit too." Gu Xinglang replied, "Go to the kitchen?"

The ingredients are available.Vegetables and some cut sides were quickly turned out.The two hurriedly washed and cut the things that needed to be washed, the firewood was lit, and the water was already boiling. When it came to the critical moment, they looked at each other:

"Who's coming?"

Gu Xinglang watched the opponent's posture for a while, and secretly thought that this kid might not be as good as me. He shook his head, pulled up his sleeves, and was about to answer "I'm coming", but he heard a clear voice at the door:
"Ding bang bang bang bang in the middle of the night, what's the fuss?"

It's Jing Tingge, with arms folded on chest, full of anger.Ruan Xueyin soon appeared next to her, a little dazed, still sleepy, "Cooking?"

Naturally, there was no room for the two of them to do anything.Jing Tingge and Ruan Xueyin didn't have much experience either, but at least they just boiled the noodles for seasoning, scooped up the noodles, sprinkled with salt, and dripped some sesame oil.When the time came, Jing Tingge had an idea, and chopped some diced green onions and threw them in.

A large bowl of noodles in vegetable soup was placed in the center of the small square table in the kitchen, and Bi Youyou looked appetizing.

They used small bowls for eating, and the two of them each filled it to the brim, but they still held their hands in gestures, still unable to conceal the tendency of gobbling.The girls didn't feel hungry. Seeing that they were eating well, they each ate half a bowl.

"For the first time in 24 years," Murong Xun wiped his mouth with the silk handed over by Jing Tingge after two bowls of noodles and soup, "I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep at night."

"But because of this, I ate this meal of vegetable noodle soup that may never be there again." Gu Xinglang put down his chopsticks, feeling satisfied, "It's worth it."

Ruan Xueyin rested her chin on her right hand, and lazily looked at the remaining soup in the pot on the table, "It's not bad." Then she raised her eyes to Jing Tingge, "Your last diced green onion is a stroke of genius."

Jing Tingge folded his arms on the table, feeling a little lazy, "That's natural. What I do is not a stroke of genius."

"It's not bad to be able to live in the mountains all the time and eat this bowl of vegetable noodle soup every day." Gu Xinglang said again.

"Come on." Jing Tingge sneered, looking into the bright and warm lights of the room, "It's just at this moment, this situation, this situation, that you think this noodle is delicious. Eat it again tomorrow, eat it a few more times, and then eat it again." If you eat it every day, you will soon get bored."

She propped herself up to look at Ruan Xueyin, with a half-smile, "There is nothing like this in the world. It's hard for people to last long, but in the end, each side of the sky will share the moonlight. This is what Xiaoxue said. Right?"

Ruan Xueyin sat across from Gu Xinglang, her eyes and eyelashes were all in the light, she still held her chin, she didn't seem to be listening, she answered casually: "Yeah."

The spring night is deep and quiet, and there seems to be a lot of vitality in that quietness. The four of them gather around the table in the light, chatting without a word, and they don't feel cold after sitting for a long time.When entering the house, the two girls began to yawn continuously, and everyone cleaned up the kitchen together, and went back to their rooms to rest.

After leaving the door, they had to part ways, Gu Xinglang hesitated a bit, and finally reached out to hold Ruan Xueyin,

"Can you still persist? Say a few words."

Whether she can persevere, staying up all night is commonplace for her, so she nodded and let him lead her away.Gu Xinglang stopped at the huge black rock beside the cliff,
"You really can't sit?"

This place is at the commanding height of Pengxi Mountain. They also went up to watch the stars last night, but they didn't get near here.It was already far away from the house, and Jing Tingge entered the house early, Ruan Xueyin smiled:
"I lied to you yesterday. After she went down the mountain, I often come here to sit. The view is really good. It's not for nothing."

Saying this, the two sat down next to each other. There was no wind in the middle of the night, and the forest was silently brewing the breath of spring.Gu Xinglang stared at the mountain scenery for a moment, turned around and saw her still resting her chin on her elbows and knees, and said with a smile:

"With me, and still sitting so straight."

Ruan Xueyin also turned her head, "Is it upright? It's very casual."

Gu Xinglang patted himself on the shoulder, "According to the way the script is written, shouldn't you be leaning here at this moment?"

Ruan Xueyin was stunned, but also smiled, "I rarely read books. There are none on the bookshelf. I still secretly read them at the bookstall every year when I go down the mountain."

Gu Xinglang was quite interested, "Does it look good?"

Ruan Xueyin thought about it seriously, "Average." Then she laughed, "The ones I've seen a lot don't have such plots as shoulder-to-shoulder."

Gu Xinglang stretched out his hand, and Qingsi tactfully dropped his shoulders, "Then you haven't read well. Masters have such plots in their works."

Ruan Xueyin was already sleepy, but it was comfortable to rest on his shoulders at the moment. She adjusted her posture and continued to smile: "Are there any masters among the writers of the scriptures? What I read makes people angry, isn't it because of misunderstandings and crying and fussing?" , that is the tragic end of Lang Jun’s betrayal of his heart.”

Gu Xinglang frowned, "What kind of bad stories do you read? There are also stories in the bookstores. There are not many. Those bookstalls you patronize, the stall owners are not good enough."

Ruan Xueyin was amused, "No one is allowed to sleep in the middle of the night, so you came to sit by the cliff to discuss the script?"

Gu Xinglang gently twisted her hair, "Xiaoxue."

"Ok?"

"We're going to have a baby."

The spring night is deep and quiet.There seemed to be a lot of unspeakable things in the silence.

half an hour.

"Why?"

"Why?" He pinched her chin and raised her face, looking down, "We will always have children, sooner or later."

"But didn't you say—"

"I've changed my mind. A little earlier. Do you think they'll be more like me or more like you?"

Ruan Xueyin's heart beat a little faster, she forced a smile and replied, "Of course they are different. There will be someone like you, and there will be someone like me."

Gu Xinglang buried himself even lower, rubbing the tip of his nose, "Do you like boys or girls?"

It's really tough.Fortunately, it was very close, so there was no need to force a smile, she lowered her eyelashes, "It's all good."

"Little Snow."

"Ah."

"In the past few months, you have been taking medicine. Is it the prescription of Pengxi Mountain?"

Her eyelashes trembled, "Yeah."

"Will it affect it?"

"The teacher said no."

"That's good." He smiled, and his eyes were happy to hit her face with the entangled breath, which slightly hurt, "But the medicine is three-point poisonous, so don't take it again this time when you go back. For you and the child, both not good."

Ruan Xueyin didn't respond.

Or a very slight nod?

He wasn't sure, so he buried another half an inch and touched her lips, grinding, and the spring water filled the four lakes.

 Thank you YOUWHAT for rewarding 2333 [Advising You] series to end as scheduled (twentieth). Tomorrow, Mrs. Jiji will go down the mountain after training, and I welcome someone who the author likes very much to go online. Hehehe
  
 
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