Gu Qingyan couldn't help raising his mouth when he heard the first half of the sentence and heard the latter. The smile on his face stopped, like a smile, "I'm fierce, aren't I?" if the answer is yes, I don't mind letting you experience it.

Xuanyuan Zimo blinked, "not fierce, very cute."

"Hum." Gu Qingyan said he didn't buy it, and gave a cold hum.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo's eyebrows were full of tenderness. His eyes always focused on Gu Qing Yan and deliberately lowered his voice to coax him, "I want to tell her that I am willing and enjoy it."

Gu Qing Yan thought he couldn't calm down so soon. He tried to keep a straight face, but for two seconds, he couldn't help laughing.

Xuanyuan Zimo just looked at her and smiled. He couldn't help raising his mouth. It seems that it's enough to look at her like this.

Gu Qingyan touched his chin and pricked his hand a little. It seemed that he had a beard. She came forward curiously. She had never seen Mo with a beard. Every time she saw him, she said that Yushu was facing the wind, her eyes were handsome, and her face was cold and inaccessible.

Unconsciously muttered, "you have a beard, too."

Xuanyuanzi Merton was crying and laughing, holding her waist in one hand, "I'm a man, of course I have a beard."

Gu Qingyan reacted and thought he had asked a stupid question. He quickly explained, "I haven't seen you look like you have a beard."

After saying that, he saw the thick smile in Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes, which seemed to be more and more blurred. On this thought, like a discouraged doll, he looked at him innocently, hoping that he would understand her meaning.

Xuanyuan Zimo touched the top of her hair and said with a smile, "I know what you want to say. I don't want others to think I'm a bad person who abducts and sells children, so I shave every day." when he said this, Xuanyuan Zimo's face flashed red.

Gu Qing Yan chuckled. Unexpectedly, Mo was so cute. Xuanyuan Zimo looked at her seemingly endless laughter and became angry. "Hey, is it so funny?"

Gu Qing Yan held back his smile, coughed, blinked and said, "you look very young. You don't look like a 23-year-old at all."

This is true. Xuanyuan Zimo looks like a graceful young man, but compared with the 14-year-old Gu Qingyan, he is nine years older than Gu Qingyan.

Xuanyuan Zimo pretended to be calm and proud. "Is twenty-three very old?"

Gu Qing smiled and said, "is it xuanyuanyi or Baifeng who said that your old cow eats tender grass, so you care so much."

"No." Xuanyuan Zimo blurted out, and the fierce reaction made GuQing Yan more sure.

Gu Qingyan put his hands around his waist, leaned his cheeks against his chest and whispered, "don't care what others think. I like you, just like everything about you. No matter you are young or old, ugly or handsome, as long as you are, I like you."

Xuanyuan Zimo bowed his head and kissed her hair top. His voice was soft and deep. "I'll wait for you to grow up."

Half an hour later, Xuanyuan Zimo was wearing a black robe with gold thread embroidered on his sleeve. He was noble and mysterious. He looked at GuQing Yan in front of the dressing table. "Does his head still hurt?"

Then he picked up the wood and combed her 3000 green silk and her long waist hair. It was soft, black and bright, like a good satin, which made him love it.

Gu Qingyan saw the soft Xuanyuan Zi Mo between her eyebrows behind her through the mirror and smiled, "it doesn't hurt."

Then he reached out and took the wooden comb in his hand. When he finished combing, I don't know when it will be again.

Xuanyuan Zimo avoided her hand, looked at her smiling in the mirror and whispered, "I'll tie your hair later."

If you know each other, don't go into the besieged city, make a couple's letter, a bunch of green silk is deep, choose a city to die old, and meet a white head.

"Good." Gu Qingyan looked at his serious appearance in the mirror, and her heart was very warm. How lucky she was to meet someone who was willing to spoil her.

In Prince Qi's mansion, in Fangxin courtyard, Gu Waner woke up and saw the familiar scenery. She was stunned and shouted, "Qiu er."

Autumn son hurriedly ran in, "side imperial concubine, what's the matter?"

Gu Wan'er frowned, "Why are you so irritable? How did I come back?"

Qiu'er was a little wronged. When she heard her voice, she thought something had happened to her, so she hurried to her, lowered her head to cover up the mood in her eyes and said, "the Lord picked you up."

"What's the matter? Gu Qingyan will let me go?" Gu Waner was a little incredible.

Qiu'er: "I don't know. I only know that the LORD went to the remnant palace to pick you up."

Hearing the speech, Gu Waner was thoughtful. At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside. Xuanyuan Qi's face was cold. He came in and looked at Gu Waner's eyes. He said coldly, "you're good to heal your wounds. Don't provoke trouble for the king."

"Wang Ye, Gu Qingyan her." Gu Waner tried to hold back the tears coming out. She didn't want to cry in front of him. Her heart was dead and she had to rely on herself.

Xuanyuanqi stood two meters away from the bed, glanced at her and said, "Gu Qingyan has gone to Nancheng. Don't think of provoking her, or I won't blame the king for not thinking about the old relationship."

After that, he left with his sleeves thrown away, his back showing indifference and ruthlessness.

Gu Waner, who was left half leaning against the bed, was sad and wept alone. She still hated. It must be what Gu Qingyan said to him. Otherwise, how could she tell me not to deal with Gu Qingyan.

Gu Waner casually wiped the tears on her face, "qiu'er, dress up my concubine."

She wants to cheer up and let Gu Qingyan die. Now she can only rely on herself.

"Lord, I want to visit my mother in Dali temple." in the hall, Gu Waner, dressed in plain clothes and haggard, hung her head and had a hoarse voice.

Xuanyuan Qi picked his eyebrows. Is this ready for thin sympathy? "Yes."

"Thank you, Lord." Gu Wan'er saluted and turned away with qiu'er's hand.

Xuanyuanqi looked at her back, trance for a moment, unconsciously called her, Gu Waner stopped her footsteps, turned back and asked, "what else can I tell you?"

"Nothing, just tell you to go early and return early." Xuanyuan Qi returned to his mind and pretended to be calm. Just now, for a moment, he felt that she was very similar to Gu Qingyan, but she didn't have Gu Qingyan's arrogant momentum. No one could learn it.

Gu Waner smiled and said yes, and then left with qiu'er.

In the carriage, qiu'er glanced at Gu Waner, who was plainly dressed. "Miss, your injury is not well yet. Why are you in a hurry to see your wife?"

"I'm afraid I won't see you later." Gu Waner said with a cold smile, "why do you think the Lord stopped me just now? He told me to go early and return early?"

Qiu'er hesitated and couldn't say why.

Gu Waner looked at her and smiled, "you know very well, don't you?"

Qiu'er looked at her smile and felt some hair in her heart for some reason.

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