Zhong Tu, who has no eyesight, didn't see Gu Xiaobai's unhappiness at all, and said happily: "It's great to see you, I was hoping that you could sing a song for me with Little Moth, but Little Moth said that you are already gone......"

After speaking, Zhong Tu felt that something was wrong, he looked blankly at the four or five big men standing beside Gu Xiaobai, as well as the two cars parked behind him, with a confused expression.

What's going on?

This feeling is probably like discovering that the little friend who was handing out flyers on the side of the road with him and doing part-time studies had two Rolls-Royces parked behind him and bodyguards accompanying him.

There was a particularly unreal feeling.

Bai Gan stood beside Gu Xiaobai, holding the short sword at his waist, and looked at Zhongtu coldly.

Zhong Tu shuddered from that cold gaze, and then looked at the vigilant looks of the others, and in a trance, he suddenly understood why his father was so respectful to Gu Xiaobai, and not only did he drive these two musicians away from each other, but he also had to let himself give them a sheep.

It's definitely not just because Gu Xiaobai and Little Moth sing well!

"Huh?" Gu Xiaobai was stunned, "You saw the little moth?"

"Little Moth is in my house now......" Zhongtu said.

They ate and drank in my house, and almost ate all the geese I greeted......

What does it mean to step on iron shoes and find nowhere to find them, and it takes no effort to get them?

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai almost burst into tears.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Rushed to the familiar village again, the people in front were still bustling, Gu Xiaobai jumped out of the carriage and walked through the crowd, and at a glance saw the little moth sitting in the grass hut at the door, holding a peach, gnawing the juice overflowing, the bun on her head was still hanging to the side, swaying with her eating movements.

"Little moth!" Gu Xiaobai screamed, and his voice was a little choked.

Until now, he doesn't know what his feelings are for the little moth.

Knowing that the little moth was 2,500 years ago, for him, he was already an ancient ancient.

Anything that happens to the little moth is history that has already happened.

Worrying, or worrying, is meaningless.

But seeing this little girl who had been dependent on each other for several days, this little girl who made him feel distressed, made him helpless, and made him worry, Gu Xiaobai couldn't hold back.

When the little moth heard this, she turned her head suddenly, and then screamed: "Ahhhhh

threw himself into Gu Xiaobai's arms, only to realize that something was wrong, and pushed Gu Xiaobai away again, his face flushed.

Gu Xiaobai was not angry, and looked at the little moth with a smile.

said that it was a smile, but in fact, Gu Xiaobai now, his tears were a little uncontrollable.

Finally, finally, finally let me find it!

The little moth was not eaten by the wolf, nor was he arched by the wild boar, she was alive in front of her eyes, it was so good!

He had a thousand words to say to the little moth, but he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Mozi looked up at Gu Xiaobai, and after a while, he suddenly held back a sentence: "Brother Xiaobai, you have become ugly!"

Gu Xiaobai's face darkened suddenly.

Ugly, ugly!

Although my face is not handsome, it is 11.3% higher than the average!

He grabbed the little moth's little face and choked her to tears.

"Let's go, little moth, go back with me! I'll take you to eat fragrant and drink spicy food!" Gu Xiaobai dragged the little moth and left.

Who would have thought that the little moth broke free from his hand and said, "I can't go back with you." ”

"Why?" Gu Xiaobai was at a loss, what was the good thing outside? Eating and sleeping in the open all day, without food and clothing, and worrying that someone was plotting against him.

What if someone abducts someone and becomes a child daughter-in-law? What if someone abducts someone and harvests organs!

It's scary to think about!

"I don't know, but Brother Xiaobai, you said before, unless you told me the code, I absolutely, absolutely, absolutely can't go with you. ”

"Me?" Gu Xiaobai was dazed, "When did I tell you?"

"No, I can't. Little Moth shook his head, "I also promised you, Brother Xiaobai, I can't say it." ”

Gu Xiaobai was sluggish.

What the hell is this?

Wait a minute......

Gu Xiaobai touched his head, could it be that the time I traveled back was actually not linear?

Did I travel back in time and tell Moth something?

Why?

Why should I stop the little moth from leaving with me?

"What's that code?" Gu Xiaobai asked.

"Brother Xiaobai, are you a fool for me?" The little moth almost rolled his eyes at Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Xiaobai: "......"

This kid wasn't fooled, when did he become so smart?

Gu Xiaobai's arrival caused a commotion in the crowd, and Zhongtu's father came out and saluted Gu Xiaobai respectfully.

Seeing the fear contained in the depths of their eyes, Gu Xiaobai suddenly understood.

The historical son Xiaobai, that is, the future Duke of Qi Huan, is actually not a man of great talent, and can even be said to be a mediocre talent, absurd and cruel.

I don't know how many ridiculous things I have done in my life.

The reason why he became the head of the Spring and Autumn Five Hegemons was just because he knew people and made good use of them, and he just appointed Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya.

Even so, in his later years, he fell into the point of being a favored traitor and starving to death in the palace.

If you let the little moth leave with such a child, God knows what will happen!

"It turns out that I want fire and theft...... Defend yourself......" Gu Xiaobai couldn't cry or laugh.

You are your worst enemy.

This is probably the most helpless thing.

Gu Xiaobai shook his head, looked at the Zhongtu family standing respectfully next to him, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about me, don't delay the ceremony, I'll chat with the little moth, you are busy with yours." ”

Zhongtu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Ah, blame me......" Gu Xiaobai increased his forehead with his hand, I'm afraid that the little moth is an important part of this wedding ceremony.

Zhongtu invited the little moth to come, but he didn't invite him to eat roast goose.

"Are you going to sing?" Gu Xiaobai pulled out his flute, "What song are you singing?"

"I can't help it, I can't help it!" Zhongtu's father waved his hand again and again.

He had long seen that Gu Xiaobai's identity was extraordinary.

didn't know Gu Xiaobai's identity, it was so extraordinary.

Looking at the servants around Gu Xiaobai at this time, and listening to Zhong Tu again, Gu Xiaobai shouted at the doctor's son, and Zhong Tu's father was already scared.

They are just a declining clan, how can they afford to climb high.

"At this time, I am just Shibai. Gu Xiaobai waved his hand and said, "Zhongtu is my friend, since Zhongtu is married, how can I not present a song?"

"Do you still sing Yanyan?" and then he asked Little Moth.

It's not appropriate to sing Yanyan when you get married.

"No, I have learned a new song, which was taught to me by the blind uncle, and I will sing it to you. Little Moth said.

"Blind uncle?" Gu Xiaobai looked in the direction of the grass shed.

A musician sat kneeling in a grass hut, his face was old, his body was thin, his clothes were ragged, and he could barely hide his body, but beside him there was a pair of shell beasts with a face pattern decorated with drums, and the drum surface had square scales, which was very luxurious.

The two drums, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, have different ornaments.

Gently knocking, the sound is like the roar of a dragon, low and continuous.

"These two drums are not ......" Seeing this drum, Uncle Bao and Bai Gan glanced at each other, a little surprised, and looked at Gu Xiaobai again, but they shook their heads and didn't say anything.

Hearing Gu Xiaobai's footsteps, the blind musician turned his head: "Young man, we've met before?"

"Nope. Gu Xiaobai said, although he is face blind, but such a pair of drums, if he has seen them, he will definitely remember, "What kind of drum is this?"

"This is a drum. "The musician is blind.