Chapter 167: Ling Ling listens to me recite a new poem

She first stuffed her head and didn't speak, if there was a tangle, she walked in front of him, buried her head lower, raised the tray in her hand, and blocked half of her face, only to see a natural red lip behind the carved willow plate containing the white jade wine cup. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

As soon as these words came out of her mouth, inexplicably, Gu Qinghuan instantly became even more at a loss, and didn't know how to deal with it, "Why......?

She immediately raised her head, put down the tray, her eyes returned to their bright brilliance, and she suddenly lost her careful restraint, and said happily: "Well, it's you who said it yourself, since you don't care about it, then you are not allowed to embarrass my brother in the official office in the future! I am kind to you, you have to take care of him!"

Gu Qinghuan said blankly: "What?"

Later, after listening to her explanation, he understood, it turned out that this He Shi'an was a jinshi last year, but because of the last rank, his father Hussar General did not move around for him, so he has only been waiting for the alternate officer, even if he is on the turn, it is not a good errand.

As soon as she inquired, she knew that Gu Qinghuan was the new official secretary and her brother's future superior, why did she think about it, she felt that she had been a little reckless to Gu Qinghuan before, and they had personal grudges in the past, so she was afraid that Gu Qinghuan's personal vendetta in the future would not make He Shi'an feel better, so she swallowed her anger and lowered her proud head to apologize.

The eldest lady who seems to be high in the eyes of no one, has no poetry or books, does not pay attention to etiquette, behaves arrogantly, and can simply bow her head when she should bow her head without thinking, which makes people really don't understand whether she is naïve and reckless, or completely transparent.

Gu Qinghuan smiled lightly and said to her: "Miss He, don't worry, I am not a narrow-minded person, my past grievances with your brother have long been written off, I will not care anymore, in the future, when your brother enters the officialdom, as my subordinate, I will treat everyone equally and fairly, without bias." ”

He Luoke didn't expect him to be so open-minded, but he felt a little abrupt, he was embarrassed, scratched his sideburns, pretended to smile perversely, and said, "Okay, my lord, you really have a lot of adults." As he spoke, he neatly placed the wine glass and poured the wine, and pushed a glass of wine in front of him: "I salute you as a man, have a drink!"

Looking at her heroic and straightforward appearance, Gu Qinghuan felt that the people in the General's Mansion were really unusual, and what made him wonder was that the two brothers and sisters were simply very different. Glancing at the wine in front of him, he was about to habitually refuse, after all, he couldn't get drunk if he wasn't in good health.

Suddenly, he sensed that there seemed to be expectation in her eyes, thinking that perhaps in the eyes of this simple-minded girl, drinking this glass of wine was a sign of reconciliation, he hesitated, and finally raised his glass without saying a word, touched her, and drank the mellow in the cup.

The wine is like a throat, the body has some warmth, and a few traces of sweetness are still left on the tip of the tongue, a familiar taste.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse, and he pointed to the flask and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

She didn't notice anything abnormal, and replied briskly: "This is Jiang Yuelou's refined sweet pear wine, it's hard to drink at this time, I specially want to come ......"

As he spoke, he finally saw the sudden change in his complexion, and He Luoke couldn't laugh: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Gu Qinghuan's face quickly turned red, the tendons in his throat protruded, he became weak and weak, and said with difficulty: "...... I'm allergic to pears and can't drink pear wine...... Drinking it is equivalent to ...... Drink poison ......"

"Huh?" He Luoke was frightened by his appearance, and knocked over the wine glass in a panic, "What should I do then? How do you feel now? I'll call the doctor right away! You wait!"

Gu Qinghuan was out of breath, clutching his chest in pain, almost prostrate on the ground.

Without saying a word, she was about to get up and run, but she heard him hiss like a knife and saw from his throat with all his might: "Don't!"

He grabbed her arm to stop her, and in an instant, the strength of his whole body was transferred to this hand, sensing his excitement, He Luoke's back shrugged, and he was even more stunned, and for the first time he felt a sudden shock from the bottom of his heart.

She turned around and helped him, but he didn't let go, but grabbed it tighter, stared at her and said, "Don't be quiet...... Can't let them know...... Can't let her know ......"

His breath was faint and his voice was hoarse, she heard it clearly, she was completely panicked, although she was puzzled, she hurriedly comforted: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't make a noise, I will listen to your ......"

Gu Qinghuan calmed down a little, relaxed, and saw that there were tears in her eyes, and she could imagine how far she looked: "Well, you listen to me...... Don't be afraid, I shouldn't be able to die...... It's just that I can't let people outside know that something happened to me right now. I can still go, I'll go downstairs by myself later, go out from the back door of Jiangyue Tower, you hurry to the front door and drive a carriage to pick me up and take me to the hospital...... You remember, you can't let a third person know......"

She still couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Why? Because you can't destroy this important night in Jiang Yuelou? You can't make your family worry about you? Or are you afraid of being teased by your colleagues?

Perhaps, neither.

For him, there is always only one reason, that is, Jiang Xian Ge.

This time he didn't want her to know that the old thing was repeating itself, and he was sensitive enough to fear that she would think she was deliberately trying to win her sympathy.

This time, he didn't want her sympathy, and he didn't ask for her warmth......

In his heart, he would not say it to anyone, but replied to her: "Do you want others to know that you have harmed the second-rank members of the dynasty like this? Who do you think will believe that you are unintentional?"

He was already a little confused, and unconsciously said something heavier, which stimulated her, and she endured it for the time being, and did what he said.

This time, I only drank a small glass, and I could barely hold on. Gu Qinghuan pretended to be a little drunk, walked out with a wine jug, avoided people who knew him, supported his body, and went to the backyard of Jiangyue Tower, completely relying on his familiarity with Jiangyue Tower, and walked out of here, leaving the place where silk and bamboo are staggered, and being alone outside the back door of Jiangyue Tower.

When there was no one beside him, he could no longer support it, the wine jug in his hand fell to the ground, cracked, the white jade was like the night moon, scattered to the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves was approaching in his ears, he finally let himself go, lost the remaining strength and sanity, and fell forward......

Instead of choking on the cold and hard stone road, he fell into a soft embrace, and before he closed his eyes in a coma, in the hazy vision, a pair of smart eyes could be vaguely seen, full of real concern, shining with clear tears, like the reflection of the two bright moons in the autumn water......