The roses in the palace bloomed slowly, the fragrance faintly dispersed with the wind, Yan Zhao couldn't sleep, and jumped to the "Divine Doctor Hall" to shake Song Cheng up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ah......" Song Cheng rubbed his eyes and sat up, yawned long, he pulled the quilt, and said sleepily: "You really have to change the problem of coming in in the middle of the night to see men sleeping, you can't get married like this." ”

"Ahh

"If there's something to talk about tomorrow, I'll sleep for less than three hours. Song Cheng was drowsy, not at all worried about what Yan Zhao had suffered outside.

Since this girl has become thicker and thicker-skinned, there is no opponent outside, she can fight more hooligans than her, and she is not as hooligans as she can fight, he should worry about what happened to others.

Besides, even if something happens, it's a big deal to run away with your baggage.

"Get up, don't sleep, don't sleep. Yan Zhao pressed Song Cheng on the bed and beat him, and waited for Song Cheng to beg for mercy before letting go.

"Listen to me......"

Yan Zhao told her all about going to Dali Temple in one breath, and sighed at the end: "I didn't expect that I really have a brother, but I don't know where he is now." ”

"You said that these young masters and young ladies are just grinding, pointing at you for a long time, and you haven't seen who you are?" Song Cheng snorted.

"That's it!" Yan Zhao patted his thigh, very annoyed: "But he said that my brother is a classmate with him, and he should also be the nobles in Beijing. ”

"What eyebrows can there be, a bench in Beijing killed ten, eight of them are either rich or expensive, and the ten fingers that offend people in a year can't be counted. After analyzing it, Song Cheng looked at Yan Zhao and said, "But I look at your stubbornness, which rich businessman should be." Otherwise, aren't all the ladies of these families taking the county lord of Ping'an as a model?"

Song Chengyi said that Yan Zhao also remembered the county lord of Ping'an, who was weak and supported by willows.

Then she remembered the white jade Guanyin sent by the Su Guo Mansion, and as soon as she slapped her thigh, Song Cheng wailed.

"You shoot your own, why do you keep beating me!"

"Hehe, I took the wrong shot, I can't help it. Yan Zhao laughed dryly twice and hurriedly went back to sleep.

On the second day, Yan Zhao and Song Cheng got up late, and even missed breakfast, one of them had two dark circles under their eyes, yawned and dozed off in the twilight water room.

Song Cheng tried hard to open his eyes, he hadn't turned the page after reading the medical book for an hour, and Yan Zhao had already fallen asleep on the table.

"Master, the lord of Ping'an sent it, saying that it is thank you for your help during the Flower Dynasty Festival. Jin Zhong came in with a pot of orchids and said to Gu Changlan.

Hearing the name of the county lord of Ping'an, Yan Zhao, who was sleeping lightly, woke up suddenly, she was so blushing that even Song Cheng woke up and looked at the pot of orchids.

What is the Flower Dynasty Festival?

Flowers towards her legs aren't healed yet?

Jin Zhong looked at the sleepy-eyed and confused appearance of these two people, his heart was soft, and when he saw Gu Changlan staring at the pot of orchids without speaking, he explained: "On the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival, the carriage of the lord of Ping'an broke down, and it happened that the prince passed by, so he begged the prince to send her to the princess's mansion to participate in the Flower Dynasty Festival. ”

Yan Zhao stared at the pot of orchids, and somehow, a plum blossom flashed in his mind, which was scattered, elegant and white, comparing the beautiful cherry blossoms on the side to dust.

She shook her head and threw these inexplicable pictures behind her.

Gu Changlan shook his head when he saw her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What kind of orchid is this?" Yan Zhao shook his head again, pointing to the pot of orchids and asked.

"It's Suguan Heding. Gu Changlan replied.

"Is it precious?" she walked over and looked at it carefully, the orchid leaves were swaying, the color was verdant, and one of the flowers in the pavilion was elegant and fragrant, exquisitely clear, like a beautiful jade.

"Do you like it?" Gu Changlan didn't answer, but asked her if she liked it.

Yan Zhao keenly noticed that there was a trace of something wrong in Gu Changlan's voice, and there seemed to be anger hidden in him, but he was so cold on weekdays that others couldn't notice it for a while, but she immediately felt it.

Could it be that last night's incident was discovered?

No, no one came to Dali Temple this morning, how did he know, and Xu Yuanqing would not ask Gu Changlan if someone really sent someone to Dali Temple for this trivial matter.

Yan Zhao became a little nervous, she nodded, and quickly shook her head again.

Song Cheng noticed Yan Zhao's tense emotions and became nervous.

Xu Yuanqing hurried in, his pale face with a hint of blush in a hurry, he knelt down like a rice plant when he saw Gu Changlan, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Wang, He Fuyu is dead." ”

Yan Zhao was stunned by the thunderbolt, how did He Fuyu die, wasn't he okay yesterday? Before leaving, she asked Xu Yuanqing to be optimistic about not calling him dead, why did he die?

"How did you die?" Gu Changlan's face was faint, as if he was watching a fire, although he was asking Xu Yuanqing, a pair of eyes stared at Yan Zhao with deep meaning.

Yan Zhao was furious by him, and at this time Xu Yuanqing also looked up at her, she knew that Xu Yuanqing was going to shake off her late night to go to Dali Temple, and she felt bad, but Xu Yuanqing knelt in the middle of her head in front of her, telling her to walk and couldn't get out.

"The one who was stabbed to death was fatally stabbed, and he had already experienced it, and he threw a drug-soaked handkerchief on the ground, probably because he was afraid that He Fuyu would alarm people by shouting. ”

can enter Dali Temple to kill people, either a master or an internal response.

"Who entered Dali Temple yesterday?" Gu Changlan asked thoughtfully.

"That's it, it's the ...... beside you, Lord Wang" Before Xu Yuanqing finished speaking, he saw Yan Zhao glaring at him menacingly, and he swallowed back the rest of the words in a trembling manner.

There was a crisp magpie cry outside, Gu Changlan stared at Yan Zhao motionlessly, the sunlight came in softly, and Yan Zhao's side face was very soft, and a few strands of broken hair on his forehead slipped out of the hair crown, looking like a young man who didn't know anything about the world.

After the birthday of the Lantern Festival, she is eighteen years old, and the girls who are the same age as her have married women, but she is still as pure and ignorant as before.

Yan Zhao was nervous by Gu Changlan's look, she thought about whether Gu Changlan already knew about her going to Dali Temple, and her heart became even more uneasy, although He Fuyu was not killed by her, but she died after she went, so she couldn't tell why.

Gu Changlan had never been cold to her, but she had seen Gu Changlan's methods, Tang Qi came back a day late, and he was going to send Tang Qi to Yun Fang to exercise, and when Tang Qi's injury was healed, he would ask him to set off.

Later, she found out that Yun Fang was looking at the graphite field in Jinju, and Tang Qi had gone to dig graphite.

Tang Qi, who usually has to change his clothes when he has grass seeds on them, his face when he leaves is simply loveless, and even Yun Man can't bear to see it.

There was an indescribable silence in the room, and everyone's hearts were a little panicked.

Gu Changlan slowly retracted his gaze and ordered, "Jin Zhong, take Yan Zhao and Song Cheng to Qingsha Garden to play for a while." ”