Qingchuan History

Chapter 67
She stopped suddenly, and her voice was much lower when she resumed her movements.

It was the first time she encountered such a situation today, but for some reason, she felt that dressing was too loud and dangerous.Then he stopped and adjusted, controlling each step extremely lightly and slowly.

Because of this, there are not two outfits in total for late summer and early autumn, and they have been worn for a long time.

When she appeared at the table, her clothes were neatly dressed, but her hair was slightly disheveled, and her cheeks were still smoky after waking up from a nap.

really cute.Gu Xinglang thought silently.

Before she had time to look in the mirror, she didn't know that her hair was messed up, so she sat down calmly.Gu Xinglang wanted to laugh, but held back, and said leisurely:
"You are comfortable, just sleep when you say sleep."

Ruan Xueyin thought to herself that if you hadn't come, I would have slept for a while.

Of course there is no way to say.

"In the past at Pengxi Mountain, I first learned to watch the stars, and then learned to use the obsidian curtain. I had to stay up all night, and often went to bed in the middle of the night. The teacher didn't allow us to waste the morning, so we had to get up early, and we had to wait until noon if we wanted to catch up on sleep. Or not. Over time, it becomes a habit."

Gu Xinglang listened, feeling uncomfortable, "Wouldn't that just torture you alone? Compete in the court to learn geography, and watch mountains and rivers, so you don't have to stay up late."

Ruan Xueyin shook her head, "She suffers too much. Of course she doesn't have to wait for the night to learn and practice, but she is crazy about reading, especially the art of war. Sometimes I go back to bed in the middle of the night, and she is still up. She started at five years old, later than me One year, I didn't understand before, it's just a year late, even if you want to catch up with me, why have you worked so hard?"

She touched the outer wall of the purple clay pot, it was still hot, thinking that Yunxi was afraid that she would drink it when she got up, so she brewed it in advance.So he poured two glasses and pushed one to Gu Xinglang,
"It wasn't until she was going down the mountain five years ago that I didn't know that catching up with me was the next thing to do. The most important thing was that she was ready to leave the teacher early in the morning. That's why she had to work hard day and night, because she didn't know when she would have to go down the mountain. "

"She had the foresight."

Ruan Xueyin smiled helplessly, "She has great ambitions. If she wanted to become famous all over the world at the age of ten, she should plan ahead and be fully prepared. When Wei Guo seized the throne, we all thought that there was no better time to enter Cangwu. She She didn't hesitate at all. In fact, when she came down the mountain, she knew she wasn't fully prepared, and she was quite apprehensive. It's just that the opportunity must not be missed, and there is no room for hesitation."

"That's the case, she is still performing well, and there is absolutely no way to see where she is not ready."

"It depends on the preparation. How did Murong Xun win back then? Although you and I don't know the details, but judging from what happened, she must have spent a lot of words and completed no less than a hundred lobbying games. In terms of eloquence, she really did No need to prepare any further."

Gu Xinglang's eyebrows moved slightly, "You don't know the details either?"

"I don't know. Such a complicated process, do you think we will let the bird pass it back and forth? It can't remember. And the teacher said that once he leaves the teacher, he will not give any help. What's more, Pengxi Mountain is neutral. If the teacher Wouldn't it be a violation of the rules to meddle in the matter of Wei State?"

Gu Xinglang smiled: "In terms of eloquence, I think Pengxi Mountain is the best. I will understand when I see you."

Ruan Xueyin wasn't sure whether this remark was a compliment or a derogation, so she didn't say anything for a moment, but heard him turn the subject and say:
"Why did you suddenly wake up?"

He suddenly remembered what he had just done, and was a little flustered again, but his face was as serious as before, and he asked casually.

"I've always been a light sleeper, and it's better at night, especially during the day. I guess it's the sound of you lifting the bed curtain or the sound of footsteps?"

She tilted her head and tried to recall, but to no avail, she didn't care much.

Gu Xinglang carefully observed her expression, and made sure that the other party didn't hide it, and it shouldn't be woken up by him "touching".He breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip from his teacup, raised his eyes and looked around,

"Such a big sleeping hall, only put so few things, don't you think it's too empty?"

Ruan Xueyin also looked around when she heard the words, "I don't have so many things to put. Isn't it scary to put a bunch of cabinets but all of them are hollow? And it's more refreshing. I don't like the room to be too full."

Gu Xinglang had noticed before that although there were no decorations on those tables and cabinets, there were quite a few vases of flowers.None of them are flowers, like dried flowers made in some way.

Because they are dried flowers, those colors are covered with a layer of light gray tone, with white maple wood and light lake-colored gauze curtains and bed curtains, it has a cool and ancient feeling.

"Did you make these dried flowers?"

"Ah."

"Why no flowers?"

"Flowers need to be placed in vases. Not only do you need to change the water every day, but in order to prolong the flowering period, you have to prune the bottom branches every three or two days. And you have to replace the next batch in more than ten days at most, and cut the good flower beds in the garden. It is troublesome and a pity to have such a beautiful flower. It is better to let the blooming ones bloom in the soil, and those that bloom to the extreme will wither, pick them off and make them into dried flowers, which can be regarded as retaining the last moment of charm .”

Some cold.

And inexplicably affectionate.

Passionate always make ruthless solution.I don't know if I'm talking about her kind of person.Gu Xinglang thought for a while, but didn't speak.

And Ruan Xueyin got up, walked slowly to the chest of drawers and opened the top drawer, stretched out her hand to search a little, and took out an object.He turned back to the table and put it directly in front of him:
"this is for you."

Gu Xinglang looked down.

It is a sachet, the most common oval shape, light silver in color, and the pattern is simple, as if it is a branch of orange blossom, but it is not particularly similar.Presumably, the maker's embroidery work was not good, and the embroidering was not vivid. Just by looking at the stitches, one could tell that it was not from the palace.

But it's too late to count these.

His heart was beating fast.

In Qingchuan, when women give men sachets, if they are not relatives, they usually have only one meaning.

He reminded himself not to presuppose, and to see what she had to say, but his mind was spinning uncontrollably.

If she said it, how would I answer it?
Although she had stated that she was only here to borrow the Heluo map, so far, she had done nothing else, and even saved her own life.

But he can't trust her completely.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

And he has been alive for 20 years, and he really confiscated such an ugly sachet.After all, it is a teaser, is it too hasty?

(End of this chapter)