Qingchuan History

Chapter 408
Whether it is stingy or not, whether it is ridicule or not, the original intention of the parties is never important in terms of public opinion.

In view of this, public opinion should not be important to the parties involved.The so-called mutual harm.

However, those involved are often injured.Public opinion rises, public opinion evaporates, and the twittering crowd is never responsible.

The teacher said, don't care what others say.Everyone's baseline is different.

It turned out to be waiting here.For her and Jing Tingge, they are all golden and jade words to solve the current difficulties.

Today is the fifteenth, and the silver moon is full.Before entering the account, Ruan Xueyin stared at the jade plate that was clearly round but always looked a little off for a long time, and sighed faintly.

"The moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round. It's like this every year. Why are you sighing?" Gu Xinglang was already lying flat in the tent, feeling bored, so he raised the gauze tent again,

"Come in quickly. What time is it?"

"Today next month will be your birthday." Ruan Xueyin went in as she said, and was intercepted when she jumped over the opponent to get into her bed, and entered the wolf's den on the spot.

"What are you going to give me? The stars don't want it."

He hugged her by the waist.

"There are no stars this year. I can't see them even if I want to."

Gu Xinglang raised his eyebrows. "Fortunately, I watched it for a long time last year."

"How long? It seems that I haven't stayed on the Mingguang platform for half an hour."

"I watched it on the terrace of the Lantern Hall." He was unhappy, "Didn't you tell me that the view would be better after midnight?"

"I didn't expect you to really wait."

"I didn't expect it either."

Both were silent.

"Maybe I'm right not to come. At this time, there are more Jing Ting Ge and me in the game, it seems to be completely messed up."

"Maybe." Gu Xinglang nodded lightly, his chin resting on her hairline, "But there's no way to start over."

"I heard that you agreed for Xirun to return to her mother country to visit her relatives."

"Well. I can leave in a few days."

"What about Tianlong Festival?"

"There is still one month, enough. It's fine if you can make it back, but it's okay if you don't. It's a small matter."

"I was thinking," Ruan Xueyin paused, "I'll be grounded for at least a month."

"What's the wrong idea?"

"Let Xirun and I go to Yunshui City."

He looked down at her, "Endless?"

"After I think about it, I don't want to." She looked up at him, close to each other, both of them had long eyelashes, reflecting the warm light and casting shadows on each other's face, "Then don't talk too much. Rely on ability."

"What are you going to do next? Help Bai Jun establish the crown prince?"

"Ah."

Gu Xinglang backed away half an inch, and said solemnly, "Who are you looking at?"

"It's hard to say. I haven't seen any of them, and all knowledge is limited to hearing. After you go, play by ear."

"Xiaoxue." He remained silent for a while, "I can do this too, and I've been doing it since. You know it."

"Just relying on correspondence and your arrangements in Yunshui City?"

"I seldom miss. You know that too."

"Let me share some of it." Ruan Xueyin said quietly, "Cangwu's end doesn't stop, Jing Tingge and Ruan Zhong don't know what kind of game they are playing. After this time, I always feel that the mountain rain is coming, and Suoning City can't say when. There is going to be a commotion. The situation in the back court of Qi Palace is too complicated, it is very difficult for you not to be implicated."

"Implicated." Gu Xinglang sneered, but she heard it clearly, "It's not certain who is implicated."

Ruan Xueyin's heart skipped a beat. "Are you going to do it?"

His voice is not cold.very strange.His expression is not cold, just pale.

"I'm an enmity between the country and the family." He looked past the jet-black satin hair flowing from the person in his arms, and then moved forward to the inner curtain, still far away, as if he was not looking at anything real.
"Ruan Zhong is going to make trouble, and Murong's family is going to wade into the water. I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity in the next ten years."

For the first time, he explicitly mentioned this matter to her, and directly talked about hatred and hatred.

"You are in Suoning City—" her heart beat faster.

"Naturally there are arrangements. Didn't I go there last month?"

Seeing the Shangguan Banquet was just by chance.When she met Ruan Zhong in the underground study, he was working.

Do you want to continue asking?She suddenly had a fight between her mind and her brain, and the sound of green bamboos swaying in Pengxi Mountain and the sound of rain in Yingong Ruxi rang out at the same time.

She is neutral.It has been since the day I entered the teacher's door.

But whether Suoning City should care about it or not.She hadn't really faced the problem.

"You are," she asked after a long while, "are you going to use the Yan country to hunt cattle across the mountains, or have you already confirmed that this matter has nothing to do with the Ruan family—"

Gu Xinglang laughed softly, "Beating cattle across the mountain. Why does it sound so clumsy."

"Fighting tigers across the mountains sounds majestic," Ruan Xueyin curled her lips, "It's a pity that what I want to express is my inability. But who cares? There are too many self-righteous people, and they may not know that they used the wrong words for the rest of their lives."

"Have I ever said that when you talk too much, you are as mean as Jing Tingge?"

Ruan Xueyin felt that she was fine.It's not the point after all.She looked at him carefully again,
"Suo Ning is not Cang Wu, and they are far away. If the Murong family wants to intervene, even if they lend troops to Ruan Zhong, at most Huo Yan will be there. Are you going to—"

"Worried?" He looked away.

"It's okay." She slapped her eyelashes twice.

"It's still early." Gu Xinglang said slowly.

It is late.She remembered that he said that Ruan Zhong would do it within two years.

Let's talk to death.Neither of them wants to go any further.There was silence for a long while, and finally returned to the previous question.

"There was an interception before, and there were chasers after that. Now it seems that things in Yunshui City are easier to handle. Stabilizing the Bai Kingdom is also a step to prevent problems before they happen. Just let me try."

"Even if no one knows you, it's still too risky. Mr. Bai will not be too friendly to you."

It should have been a verbal dispute that lasted about a stick of incense.

"You let me go, I'll give you a big birthday present." She was reluctant to give up.

"No gift will be exchanged." His heart is stronger than gold.

She leaned into his ear and said something.

Gu Xinglang was dumbfounded.

"I would really be offended if I joked about it."

"It's not a joke. Really." Ruan Xueyin said, "It's all gone. There's not a single grain left. I don't intend to let the bird take it again."

Another half moment of stagnation.

"Why did you suddenly figure it out?"

"I can't figure it out. I just don't want to drag and torture each other like this anymore, and let others take advantage of it." She paused and coughed, "And didn't you say it? There will be a day when you will take care of the child."

"Wife and mother who are so cruel." Gu Xinglang's tone was unpredictable, full of sadness and joy, "No woman in the world may be able to match you."

"It's not cruel. It's thinking about everything to the end, planning for the worst and doing the best."

"Based on this," he mused, "You really can give this big gift in time for the Tianlong Festival."

Ruan Xueyin reacted for a moment and reached out to punch him.

He showed his face like a child, "One month, the diagnosis is definitely confirmed, right? So don't go out, in case you develop a sickness in Yunshui City—"

"How could it be so fast." Ruan Xueyin finally blushed.

The candles flickered on and off, and the shadows of the lake-colored gauze tents were dimly stained with warm light.

No matter how tight Gu Xinglang's hand was around her waist, the cloth rubbed against her body, and her body pressed against each other, "Try it."

(End of this chapter)