Gu Qinghuan's face changed abruptly, he couldn't hide his weakness, and he didn't care whether he combed his hair or not, he got up and stepped back, intending to stay away from her, smiling awkwardly, his eyes flustered: "Sister...... The weather is nice, I'm going to wear my head......"

At this time, Gu Qingfeng slipped away silently, who wanted to be grabbed by Gu Qingning's head without turning his head. Gu Qingning looked at the two of them, looking like prisoners.

Gu Qinghuan dodged his sister's gaze and turned around to choke on the pillar.

Gu Qingfeng saw that he couldn't escape, so he simply confessed: "Eh, it's not that you did anything wrong, sister, I'll tell you, in fact, it's actually Brother Zhongli who asked us out to play, and this fish will also be fished with him, he said let's not tell you......"

"Zhongli?" she wondered, "Why did he want to ask you to go fishing? When did you become so familiar with him?"

Gu Qingfeng said: "Brother Zhongli said that he was going to Weiyang Lake today...... Practice...... But he would be afraid to go alone, so he asked me and my brother to go with us, and by the way, we fished and went to the lake or something, and we were also curious about what the high priest was like, so we went to see it...... But I really didn't expect Brother Zhongli to be so good at fishing! Except for falling off the boat at the end, he is really too powerful, too perfect!Sister, don't you see him use a peachwood sword as a fishing rod, otherwise you will definitely fall in love with him......"

He kept praising Zhongli, but Gu Qingning lost his mind, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, in this May day, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, she looked at Gu Qinghuan, Gu Qinghuan's expression was different, and he gestured with her.

She said, "Oh, I see. Qingfeng, you go first, my father is waiting for you to go out. ”

Gu Qingfeng answered the call and ran away.

Gu Qingning and Gu Qinghuan watched his back go away.

Since then, they have been a member of the Imperial Forest Army, and they have been the deputy governor of the sixth rank before they were crowned, and their future is immeasurable.

The future is uncertain.

It was his own choice, and he chose to follow the same path as them.

Or maybe it's a little different.

After all, although his surname is Gu, he is always Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingning was solemn and asked, "Are you going to Weiyang Lake?"

Gu Qinghuan walked next to her, letting his hair blow in the wind: "Yes, High Priest Zhongli did the ritual on the shore of Weiyang Lake, saying that he wanted to surpass the soul." ”

Gu Qingning's fingertips trembled, his thoughts were ethereal, and he had no words.

Gu Qinghuan approached, looked at her with some concern, lowered his voice, and asked, "Sister, does he know the truth about Lu Yuanze's death?"

Even though he already knew and thought about it, he still felt a little frightened when he asked: "Well, that night, I was bumped into by him...... How did you come up with this?"

He frowned, as if he was worried about something, and said: "First of all, Weiyang Lake, when I heard about this place, I first thought of Lu Yuanze who died there, and secondly, when I asked him if the method was effective, he said that even if he could transcend the soul of the dead, he would not be able to expel the demons in people's hearts, which obviously meant something." ”

Gu Qingning fell silent again, he pondered for a while, and asked her, "Sister, what should I do with Zhongli......?"

"Do you think he's a hidden danger?" she asked.

He said, "Aren't you, sister, afraid?"

Gu Qingning couldn't answer, and turned to look at him: "I don't know ......"

"But I'm afraid!" he was a little out of control, as if a sense of hindsight had enveloped him, as if he was blaming himself and trembling, "Actually, he will fall off the boat today...... It's because I'm ...... I did it...... I pretended to be unsteady on my feet, hit him, knocked him down, it was in the middle of the lake, luckily he could swim, luckily ......"

Hearing his confession, Gu Qingning was even more surprised, "You, Qinghuan, why, do you want to kill me for me?"

He became painful, rubbed his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't know! Sister, I don't know either! It's just that after hearing him say that, my heart is weak, and I am afraid! I think you might ...... I have lost my mind, and the devil has made the gods ...... I really don't know...... Luckily he's fine......"

Gu Qingning suddenly took a few steps back, looked at him, and was distracted for a long time, after that, he patted him on the shoulder, shook his head slightly, and said comfortingly: "Forget it, it's okay, Qinghuan ......"

She helped him to sit down, caressing his loose hair and combing it back and forth.

"It's okay, Qinghuan, I'll be fine. ”

"Perhaps, as he said, this will be the demon that haunts me all my life, and will torment me forever, exposing my sins again and again, but so what?"

"I am not afraid of the past, I will only move forward, I will look back, but I will not regret it. ”

……

Gu Qingfeng and Gu Qingxuan went to the headquarters of the Imperial Forest Army in Chong'anmen, the south gate of the Imperial City, to meet the King of Jin, Gu Qingfeng officially became one of the deputy governors of the Imperial Forest Army, received the military armor and ribbon, and took office the next day.

In the afternoon, Gu Qinghuan rested at home for half a day, and then went out in the evening, and Yang Rongan and Yin Qixiu made an appointment with him in Jiangyue Tower.

Since they got acquainted, they have played many places in Chang'an City, but it is the first time they have gone to Jiangyue Tower to party.

He originally thought that Yang Rongan might call some other officialdom colleagues, and it was very possible to use this time as a social.

However, when he went, he was relieved to find that this time it was still just the three of them.

When he arrived at Jiangyue Tower, it coincided with Jiang Xian's song for the public.

Her piano skills and her appearance are generally well-known in Chang'an, and she has become the signature of Jiang Yuelou, but the latter is not easy to show in front of the public, even if she agrees, Jiang Hechuan will not allow it.

And the former, she is willing to show it, not only to attract business, but also because she always has a musician's heart, she loves the piano and is good at the piano, and she also wants to know, among the tens of millions of people who come and go in Jiangyuelou, is there a bosom friend?

In the past, she only occasionally played a song in the Qin Pavilion to help the guests interest, every time the piano sounded, Jiang Yue Lou and the floor would be quiet, there was little noise, most of the people who came here were literati and scholars, they were either really intoxicated by the sound of the qin, or through the sound of the qin to the first beauty of Chang'an in the Qin Pavilion reverie, there was always no lack of fascinated regulars.

And these days, she strokes the piano more and more often, but fewer people come to listen to her music.

Because the news of her disfigurement gradually spread, or that she deliberately spread it, it expelled many hypocritical listeners.

Silently walked into Jiang Yuelou alone, listening attentively to the sound of the qin from the pavilion, he thought that he hadn't seen the string song for a while, of course he was not because of that reason, but because he was embarrassed, because he didn't know how to face it.

Lowered his head and walked into the private room on the third floor, and saw Yin Qixiu waiting inside, but he didn't see Yang Rongan.

He was curious: "Eh, Rong An hasn't come yet?"

Although they are superiors and subordinates, in private, they have already warmly called each other's names, and they don't pay attention to any false courtesy.

Yin Qixiu has a straightforward temperament, he looks cold and arrogant in the official court, but he is the happiest one in private, and he is not like his father and brother who are somewhat aristocratic and self-proclaimed, or because he has not started a family, he is natural and casual and hearty.

He drank his wine, leaned down on the couch, and said with a smile: "He, didn't you see it when you came in? ”

Yang Rong'an loves music and art, is especially good at blowing the flute, is very literati and elegant, advocates the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and always jokes that he is a musician who has strayed into the official career.

"Listen to the piano?" At this time, the sound of the piano had ended, and he hadn't come in yet, Gu Qinghuan became more and more puzzled and thought a little.

Yin Qixiu said: "Qinghuan, I only figured it out today, Rong An slipped away so fast every day after dispersing, do you know why he went? He, he just came to this Jiangyue Tower to listen to the piano, he came every day, do you say stupid? This person is also ......?"