Chapter 787 Young Master Cheng

  Gucheng looked at her light back, and rarely took the initiative to speak: "Seventh Miss should not go."

   "What shouldn't you go to? Going to see Gufeng?" Jiang Ning looked back at him and waved at him, "Gucheng, come here."

   Gucheng walked up to him.

   When he came to the General's Mansion, he didn't have to hide his figure, he could follow Jiang Ning openly.

   Most of the people in the manor knew him, and they had to call out "Young Master Cheng" in a proper manner.

   Although these twelve children with the surname Gu were nominally Jiang Mubai's bodyguards, their actual status was similar to that of Jiang Mubai's adopted sons.

  Whether in the army or in the general's mansion, he has a high status.

   Gucheng has always been cold and indifferent, and completely ignored the salutes of the people in the house.

   He stood in front of Jiang Ning, and habitually lowered his head, as meek as a lamb: "Seventh Miss."

  Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, and asked, "Young Master Cheng, why are you so impersonal? Isn't Gu Ying your good brother?"

   "Just a subordinate."

   "After all, you are also friends who grew up together, and lived and died together with your uncle. Don't you want Gu Ying to live well?"

   Gucheng was silent for a while, and after organizing the words in his mind, he said, "The right to live is to be fought for by oneself."

   "Who told you this?"

   "The Great General."

"Uh!" Jiang Ning touched his nose and smiled, "In a sense, this sentence makes sense. However, we are our own people. When we have the ability, should we also do it for ourselves? What about partners fighting for a chance to live?"

   "He made a mistake."

   "People are not saints, how can they be free from mistakes? If you make mistakes, you should also be given a chance to correct them."

"no."

   What he means is that not all wrongs deserve to be forgiven.

   For example, let Miss Seven fall into a dangerous place.

   can never be forgiven.

   Jiang Ning spent a long time talking and found that it was just a waste of saliva.

  Gucheng has been cultivated by Jiang Mubai for ten years of three views, how could it change just because of her mere words?

   "This matter will be discussed later. Let's go to Gu Ying first."

  Jiang Ning pushed the door and walked into Gu Ying's room.

   The room was spotlessly clean, with only a faint smell of medicine.

   It seemed that the room was cold and quiet.

  Gu Ying is sitting on the bed reading a book.

   Wearing a white pajamas, slender, fair, with crossed legs, like a thin girl.

   Seeing Jiang Ning coming in, he jumped out of bed and hid the book behind him.

   A white and tender face was slightly embarrassed: "I have seen Seventh Miss."

   "Your foot injury hasn't healed yet. Sit well." Jiang Ning pretended he didn't see his small movements, looked at his face carefully, and nodded, "Well, you look better, does the wound still hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Miss Qi for your concern." Gu Ying glanced at Gu Cheng standing at the door and sat down silently.

   Gucheng didn't give him a good face at all.

  Jiang Ning saw a night of white porridge and a small dish on the table, and smiled: "You just eat this? Uncle is too stingy, why don't you even have a meal for the wounded?"

   Gu Feng whispered: "This subordinate is not worthy."

"If you say that, I won't be able to forgive myself." Jiang Ning took out a roast duck wrapped in greased paper and put it on the table, "I'm the one who caused you to suffer such a big crime. I already feel guilty in my heart. extremely."

   Gu Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "Miss Qi, don't say that, it's the fault of your subordinates for failing to protect the seventh lady. The subordinates should die, and they should."

   (end of this chapter)

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