Gu Qinghuan rushed towards Lu Yuancheng as if he was crazy, scuffling and entangled with him, as if venting all his anger and resentment at him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But because of drunkenness and weakness, he was counterattacked by Lu Yuancheng, he fought back unrelentingly, Lu Yuancheng pressured him to tear and beat each other, just like when the two were angry, they were naughty and playful.

When they were studying in Taixue together, Gu Qinghuan was often jealous and teased by those princes and grandsons, and Lu Yuancheng was naturally the one who took the lead.

But he was very weird, if someone else bullied Gu Qinghuan outside of him, he would be even more angry, and he would come forward to protect Gu Qinghuan, the two often accompanied each other, and often quarreled.

They were so red-faced that they rolled the couch into a mess, and they crushed the manuscripts.

During the entanglement, Gu Qinghuan reached out and tore Lu Yuancheng's collar with a pull. His gorgeous clothes were torn off and his chest exposed, and he was even more unconvinced, so he pressed Gu Qinghuan to the ground and pulled his thick clothes, but neither of them would back down a little.

Gu Qinghuan had a splitting headache, he was really invincible, and he refused to admit defeat, his face turned red, and his round eyes were full of bloodshot and glared at Lu Yuancheng fiercely.

Lu Yuancheng fell on top of him, pressed his shoulders and looked at him, stalemate for a while, as if he had been defeated first, his anger subsided, he fell, buried his face on Gu Qinghuan's shoulder, panting, and smelling the aroma of wine on his body......

"It's me who is bad, I shouldn't have provoked you, it's always been my fault......"

He actually admitted his mistake first.

Gu Qinghuan was stunned, no longer angry, and relaxed.

"Qinghuan, I'm just jealous of you, I've been jealous since I was a child, you have such extraordinary talent, and your father and mother who love you, your sisters and brothers also love you, you don't have to face the complicated battles in the wealthy family, and it's easy to get famous......"

Hearing him say this, Gu Qinghuan's heart seemed to move, and he felt some wetness on his shoulders, "Are you crying?"

Lu Yuancheng said stiffly, "I didn't cry......! I'm just tired......"

Gu Qinghuan patted him on the back: "If you're tired, you can sleep for a while......"

For so many years, only Gu Qinghuan understood his pain best and could see through him the most......

Even if so many people surround his radiant brother and pretend to be perfunctory to him, Gu Qinghuan has always been there, even if he is bullied by himself, he never abandons himself, he always knows what he wants......

For so many years, if it weren't for Gu Qinghuan's encouragement and support, I am afraid that I would be willing to be an unknown concubine, like the nobles in Chang'an City, who will never end degenerating.

That's why he was so reluctant to let him ......

He hugged Gu Qinghuan tightly, "Will you accompany me......?"

Gu Qinghuan stroked the back of his head and comforted: "I have always been with you, don't worry, I will always help you, I can help you fight for whatever you want." ”

"Qinghuan...... Qinghuan ......"

Lu Yuancheng was drunk, and read his name in a low voice.

In this green building, on this messy bed, Lu Yuancheng's dependence made Gu Qinghuan feel a little weird, listening to his wheezing getting heavier and heavier, his body seemed to be inseparable from himself, and there was also a strange abnormality around his waist......

His heart was like a drum hammer, and he was inexplicably uneasy, he gently pushed Lu Yuancheng away, put him down on the couch, carefully moved off the bed, tidied up his clothes, rubbed his colicy head, and wanted to leave.

"Qinghuan, are you afraid?"

He turned around and saw Lu Yuancheng on the couch with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, so cynical, but lonely and sour: "Forget it, you go, don't worry about me......"

He lowered his head and walked forward, but heard Lu Yuancheng add another sentence: "By the way, call Miss Moyu in, and Miss Chuhe will also come along......

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Drunk all night, like a nightmare, Gu Qinghuan wandered home in despair. At the end of the year, Chang'an Street was full of excitement, and he wandered around in a dazed and groggy manner, feeling infinitely lonely.

When I returned home, there was no one in the front yard, looking at the cold silence of the house, my heart was not even more delicious, thinking that this time of year was the most lively time in the house, if my mother was still there......

He sighed, smelled the strong smell of medicine, doubted in his heart, and ran straight to his father's room.

Either way, it's still a home.

At this time, Gu Qingxuan was lying on the couch, still wearing a wolf fur, his lips were chapped and white, and he was half unconscious.

Gu Qingning didn't say a word, sat on the edge of his couch, and fed him a bitter tonic.

Gu Qingxuan opened his eyes, looked at his daughter, and took out a small box from under the pillow on the inside of the bed.

Gu Qingning put down the medicine bowl, took the box, opened it suspiciously, and saw that there were three things safely kept in the box, which seemed familiar.

There was one thing she could recognize at a glance, it was a rough little wooden sword, and the words "Gu Qingfeng" were crookedly engraved on the handle.

This was a small sword sharpened by Gu Qingfeng when he was six years old, and he also scratched his finger at that time, which made them feel distressed, and it was confiscated when his father found out. The little blood he had left on his sword had now turned a little blacker.

When she opened the other one, it was a folded yellowed piece of paper, with immature handwriting on it, and four lines of poetry were written, which she read, it was the first poem Gu Qinghuan wrote when she was five years old......

Gu Qingxuan stretched out his hand and took out the last one from the box, which was a pair of scrolls, which was slowly spread out, the paper mounted in it was already old and yellow, and the lines and ink on it had faded, Gu Qingning saw the picture on it clearly, his nose was sore, and he almost cried.

"Qingning, do you remember? When you were twelve years old, your father wanted to rebuild the study, so you drew this pattern and designed a study for your father...... Do you know how excited my father was when he saw this? Your mother and I didn't sleep all night, just in this room, looking at the architectural drawings that our daughter had drawn...... Twelve-year-old daughter...... Your mother always said that her children are to be extraordinary......"

"Father......" Gu Qingning choked and held Gu Qingxuan's hand.

He looked back, his eyes full of desolation: "How honored am I Gu Qingxuan? I have a wife like her, and I have children like you......"

Gu Qinghuan saw the situation in the room outside the door, rushed over with tears, knelt in front of his father's bed, and held his other hand: "Father......"

Gu Qingning said: "We will always be a family, father, no matter what you want, my brother and I will help you, we cannot be separated!"

Gu Qingxuan looked at his children and said: "Father is not only selfish, you are my children, I can abandon everything I have to achieve you, because we are all Gu family, and the Gu family will never be centrifugal, so that we can ...... for a long time."

He stroked the wolf's fur on his body and said sincerely: "Since the first day I met your mother, I have revealed my ambition to her. She left everything behind me and went through ups and downs, my father has been planning for 20 years, and there is only one wish, that is, to live up to her...... After so many years, scrambling for guns, being rich and poor, and having several ups and downs, I have asked her countless times if I have let her down...... I was so scared, afraid that she had chosen the wrong ......."

"She's gone...... I've wanted to ask you countless times, but did my father let you down?"

"No!" Gu Qingning and Gu Qinghuan shook their heads in unison and fell down beside him, "Father has never let us down. ”

He patted the shoulders of his eldest son and eldest daughter and stared at them, "Qingning, Qinghuan, accompany me, accompany my father to go down this road......"

"Good ......"

In the main house, when Sangu was sentimental, there was a horse in front of the Gu Mansion, and a young man's cloak as high and clear as a white horse flew and rushed into the mansion.

"Father, brother, sister, I'm back! Qingfeng is home!"