After dressing up as the wife of the hero of the imperial examination, I ran away

Chapter 130 will be better

At night, Gu Jingcheng was lying on the soft couch, he sniffed the fragrance of the quilt covering his body with the tip of his nose, it was the smell of the sun, and it was also the faint fragrance of Su Xiaomu's body.

She seems to never wear makeup or powder, she is naturally carved, and she has a natural and refined beauty.

Gu Jingcheng only felt that he slept extremely peacefully today, and he hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

As usual, Su Xiaomu slept on the bed next to him.

The two of them also talked about everything, and Gu Jingcheng had expressed his intentions, and he felt that he was no longer as uneasy as before.

Su Xiaomu had already promised him that he would never ask him to marry Lishu before the imperial examination.

He still has a chance to change the status quo of the two of them now.

Gu Jingcheng slept soundly, and woke up early the next day.

It was because he was not in good condition yesterday that his master granted him an extra day off and told him to stay at home and rest.

Gu Jingcheng took this opportunity to come to the farm to look for Su Xiaomu, and had to get up early the next day to go back.

But Gu Jingcheng didn't feel that getting up early was a painful thing at all, because if he didn't come yesterday, he wouldn't have the opportunity to explain things clearly to Su Xiaomu, and he wouldn't be as relaxed as he is now.

Gu Jingcheng maintained an extremely good mood all the way back to the city, but just as he got out of the carriage, a servant came towards him, holding a food box and a letter in his hand.

The servant was earning a living in a wealthy family, he had seen a lot of the world, so he naturally knew that the man in front of him was one of the most sought-after talents in Fucheng.

His status is humble, and he respects such a person naturally with humility: "This is the breakfast prepared by my young lady for the young master. My young lady will hold a poetry meeting in the mansion in a few days, because I know that Mr. Gu is the best man in the city, so I would like to thank you." Come to invite Mr. Gu to participate in the poetry meeting."

The servant stretched out his hand, and wanted to hand over the food box and letter paper to Gu Jingcheng with an incomparably precious appearance.

But Gu Jingcheng, who had just won the favor of his own wife, naturally would not accept the attention of other women.

Gu Jingcheng rejected the servant without even thinking about it. He looked at the servant, although his eyes were not cold, but the servant was shivering a little in the freezing summer.

"I have a family."

The servant did not expect that this talented man from the capital city would have married at a young age.

But he thought of what the young lady told him when he was going out, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "It doesn't matter if you have a family, my young lady just admires the young master's talent, and just wants to get some advice from the young master on the subject of calligraphy. , if the young master is willing, my young lady will thank you very much."

"Even if you have a family, how can it be convenient for you to guide your young lady's knowledge?" Gu Jingcheng refuted him without thinking, "There are many famous students in the capital, and please ask your young lady to find someone else, so you don't need to spend too much time on Gu."

After saying this, Gu Jingcheng walked over the servant directly.

Zhou Lin got up early today to have breakfast outside. He just came to Fucheng and felt that everything was new.

So I had been watching the play at the door just now, seeing Gu Jingcheng rejecting the servant so mercilessly, Zhou Lin walked up to him and smiled maliciously.

"Our Mr. Gu is really good at peach blossoms. In a few days, one or two girls have taken a fancy to you, which really makes me very envious. Why do I follow you every day without touching any of your peach blossoms?" Yuan? If those girls are looking for me..."

"The girl from the Wu family sent you a letter a few days ago, why didn't you eagerly pick it up?" Gu Jingcheng gave him a merciless look.

"If you feel that the surroundings are not lively enough, I'll help you and tell Miss Wu that she will come to you again and give you a chance to add more charm to your red sleeves."

After Gu Jingcheng finished speaking coldly, he passed him, wanting to gather his pen and ink and prepare for class later.

But Zhou Lin has always been used to talking poorly in front of him, and seeing him unwilling, he insisted on making a fool of himself.

He has been chattering behind Gu Jingcheng all the time, but today he just feels uncomfortable if he doesn't see Gu Jingcheng change his face.

"I really want to know Miss Su, does she know that there are so many girls out there who like you?"

Gu Jingcheng stopped walking forward.

"If Mrs. Su knew that his husband, that is, you, would attract the admiration and admiration of many women every time he participated in poetry gatherings and banquets, I'm afraid she wouldn't let you go outside to attract bees and butterflies like now."

Gu Jingcheng turned his head directly this time, his eyes fell on Zhou Lin coldly, and his thin lips said lightly: "I know you are joking, but I am really angry."

Today, he really wants to let Zhou Lin feel what it means to have misfortune coming out of his mouth.

Zhou Lin didn't feel much about most of what Zhou Lin said, but only hearing him say that he might make Su Xiaomu angry because he was too popular with women made it difficult for him to calm down.

Gu Jingcheng managed to ease the relationship between him and Su Xiaomu, and there is a possibility of going further. He absolutely does not allow anyone or any factor to affect their relationship.

"Hey...can you be gentler when you trouble me?"

Zhou Lin knew that he was playing with fire and set himself on fire today, he looked at Gu Jingcheng, every time he looked like this, someone would be unlucky, and eight times out of ten, the unlucky one was himself.

Hey... Isn't this called lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot?

Gu Jingcheng didn't answer him, Zhou Lin could only follow behind him with a droopy face, preparing things for class.

In a short morning, Zhou Lin couldn't figure out why Mr. Wan, who usually regarded him as a transparent person, kept asking him questions?And as long as you can't answer, you will be fined to copy the article.

In such a short morning, he had already been fined to copy fifteen articles, and all of them were due tomorrow.

After class, Zhou Linsheng was so hopeless that he couldn't even raise his hands when they saw Master Wan go to eat the meal cooked by his wife and disappear in front of their eyes.

He lay on the table, only feeling that his life was gloomy.

"Gu Jingcheng, you are really a ruthless person."

"Next time, remember to pick up what others like to hear."

Gu Jingcheng walked past him with the book in his arms to go out, and when he was about to step out, he looked back at him. Of course, he focused on the article in his hand: "If it's not enough to copy, just ask me for it."

After finishing speaking, Gu Jingcheng stepped across the threshold, and behind him came Zhou Lin's voice itching with hatred: "You are ruthless."

Gu Jingcheng bent his lips in satisfaction.

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Time passed day by day, and it was the end of summer in a blink of an eye. Although the air was as sultry as ever, there was still occasional rain accompanied by cool air, which made the scorching heat not so difficult.

Su Xiaomu's clubhouse was also slowly being repaired day by day.

Maybe it was because he was too busy some time ago, but Su Xiaomu was obviously much more relaxed than before.

Although she still runs between the dessert shop and the farm, she can always find a gap to rest.

In particular, Su Xiaomu's mentality has changed very quickly. She has already regarded the farm as a good place for leisure and vacation, so every time she goes there, she travels with an outing mentality.

As for Gu Jingcheng, as always, he left early and returned late.

(End of this chapter)