The sun is falling. Gu Yuan sat on the stone chair in the courtyard, his fingertips lightly tapping on the tabletop, and there was no emotion in his expression.

When Bu Xianyin walked in, he noticed that he was still wearing the clothes of the previous night, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he handed over the letter in his hand, and said, "I have already tortured that woman last night, but she refuses to say anything." ”

Gu Yuan didn't look at it, he threw the envelope to the side and said, "It's reasonable." ”

Bu Xianyin said: "Do you want to bring her here?" ”

Gu Yuan thought for a while and nodded: "Bring it." ”

Bu Xianyin was about to turn around, when he suddenly paused, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Does the master need to go back to the house to change his clothes?" The smell of this wine is inevitably a little heavier. ”

Gu Yuan's expression froze slightly, and when he raised his eyes and glared, Bu Xianyin had already swept out lightly.

The eyes in his eyes were slightly darker, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the cascading platform behind him, his eyebrows gradually twisted.

It stands to reason that at this hour, it is long overdue to wake up.

Su Qing, who was squatting in Gu Yuan's room, sneezed deeply, his scarlet eyes were as tearful as a rabbit.

When I woke up, I saw where I was, and I could guess with my toes what it was like last night.

In the past, every time she woke up drunk, Su Mo often looked loveless.

Although he couldn't speak, what kind of terrifying experience could make Su Mo, who had always been calm, unbearable, still made people somewhat able to guess.

In fact, she has always had a good amount of alcohol, and she is usually very restrained when she is outside. It's just that last night I never imagined that it would be planted in the hands of that pot of "drunken fairies". Therefore, since Gu Yuan can allow her to stay in the room with her limbs intact, she should, probably, probably not do anything too out of shape......

After struggling again and again, Su Qing finally decided to walk out bravely, no matter what, he had to change into clean clothes first.

It's just that now do you want to go to Gu Yuan?

After all, there were too many uncertainties, and Su Qing walked back and forth outside the door several times, still not mustering enough courage. Hesitantly, he walked towards the garden, and when he passed the side gate, he was drawn away by the sound of distant disputes.

At this glance, the familiar figure fell into her eyes, and she couldn't help but be happy - isn't this the flower butterfly?

Yu Feijue was stopped by the little girl, with an unhappy look, pointing to their noses and saying, "I said that I am a friend of that old man Gu!" Friends! Got it? Let me in, do you hear? ”

The little guy hesitated: "This son, you just wait patiently, we have sent someone to ask, if what you said is true, I will let you in in a while." ”

Yu Feijue's face was gloomy: "Are you suspecting me of deceiving people?" Do you know who I am? With my identity, can I still lie to you! This kind of small family, if it weren't for Master Gu's face, my son wouldn't have to look at your face at the door. ”

Thanks to what he said, can Lu Mansion be said to be a small family? The little guy squinted at him disdainfully.

Yu Feijue's face was slightly annoyed, and as soon as she raised her hand, she was about to hit someone.

Su Qing was taken aback suddenly, she couldn't really watch Yu Feijue beat people up for no reason, otherwise if this account was calculated on the head of the regent palace, it would not be able to be said clearly in a few words.

She hurriedly ran up in three steps and two steps, stopped in the middle, and said, "This son is indeed the old man of the master, and a few little brothers please make it convenient." ”

Yu Feijue raised her head proudly: "Did you hear it!" Heard it? Believe it now? ”

A few little guys still recognized Su Qing, although they were very unhappy to see Yu Feijue's appearance, they looked at each other for a while, and then let go of their hands.

Su Qing was afraid that Yu Feijue would go on endlessly, so he pulled him up and left, and asked as he walked, "Didn't Yu Gongzi leave with something important?" Why did you suddenly come back again? ”

Yu Feijue shook her head: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

Su Qing secretly rolled her eyes, too lazy to continue talking.

Grabbing Yu Feijue here, she went all the way to the garden to find Gu Yuan, which made her feel a lot more confident.

There were more people in the back garden than she had expected, and as they walked in, their eyes fell for a moment.

Yan Fusheng has changed into a normal set of men's clothes, and changed yesterday's period Ai Ai, although there are still a few charming weak willow postures, but they have become a lot more sassy. At this time, he took the lead in opening his mouth with a smile and said, "The lady is here." I heard that you also went to the Drunken Red House last night? Do you think the play we played was good? ”

Following his words, Gu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at him as well.

His eyes fell on Su Qing's body, and he didn't know what he remembered, his eyes sank slightly, which made it more and more difficult to figure out.

This Yan Fusheng really can't open a pot and mention which pot, so he can talk about last night's incident! Su Qing tugged at the corners of her mouth, didn't dare to look at Gu Yuan's expression on the side, and smiled dryly: "Good-looking, good-looking, Yan Gongzi is the best-looking." ”

Yan Fusheng smiled lightly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

was as narcissistic as ever, Su Qing secretly rolled her eyes.

As she spoke, she saw that a short figure had already run up to her and sniffed at her.

Ji Luan raised his head, stared at her with a pair of black and white eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you have a smell with the master?" ”

In a word, Su Qing was also a little confused.

She and Gu Yuan, how can they have the same taste?

In a moment, the coldness in Gu Yuan's sight was clearly a lot heavier at this moment.

Su Qing somehow felt a sense of weakness for some reason, and lowered his head suddenly.

Oh, what the hell happened after she got drunk last night!?

Ji Luan frowned and just wanted to say something, but Gu Yuan's voice sounded faintly, and he stopped his words without being salty: "Young Master Yu, what's the important thing to come to Shangfu here?" ”

Yu Feijue's eyes looked back and forth on several people, and said with a smile: "I heard that the Hongluan girl in the drunken Red Mansion was arrested and imprisoned for killing people, and it was just a guess before, but now it seems that it is indeed the prince's doing?" ”

Gu Yuan said: "Yu Gongzi has a relationship with that Yan Hongluan? ”

Yu Feijue said: "I can't talk about friendship, and I don't even know each other." ”

Gu Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly: "Oh? ”

The smile in Yu Feijue's eyes faded little by little, and finally it seemed like a pool of stagnant water.

He changed his previous hippie smile, and his tone became cold for a moment: "Although I don't know her, she knows one of my old friends. Didn't the prince want me to join the Thirteen Courts in the first place? Finding the old man is Yu's last thought, as long as I have this, I will spend butterflies in the future, and I will be the prince of your life in this life. Even if I want my life one day, it's just a matter of words. ”

Gu Yuan stared at him for a moment, and smiled meaningfully: "It turns out that the rumors are all true. ”

Yu Xuanjue's eyes flickered faintly, and she didn't speak again.

After a long time, I only heard Gu Yuan say lightly: "People will bring here in a while." When the time comes, Yu Gongzi can do whatever he wants, as long as he remembers, and leave a breath to ask the king at the end. ”

He said it very simply, but there was an inexplicable suffocating cruelty.

Yu Feijue's eyes opened slightly, and after a moment, he laughed a little weirdly and distortedly: "Thank you for your success." ”

Gu Yuan lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips, and beckoned to Su Qing: "Come and pour tea." ”

Su Qing couldn't help but pull the placket of his shirt in a somewhat infiltrating atmosphere, and poured the tea for him in a wooden manner, but he was inevitably secretly surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the token that Gu Yuan gave to Yu Feijue that day turned out to be a token of the Thirteenth Court.

She had heard rumors of this mysterious organization a long time ago.

It was a separate sizài from the imperial court, and although its members were unofficial and untitled, they possessed a power that would make any imperial court compound deeply concerned because they were directly under the regent's banner.

It is rumored that some of the members of the Thirteen Courts have the talent of the world, some have the wisdom of the world, some have the courage to open the world, and some have the martial arts to dominate the world...... is both civil and military, but his whereabouts are strange, because his methods are as sinister and perverse as Gu Yuan's personal style, and in rumors, it is often a matter of disgust.

As for this flower butterfly...... If you have to let him have something to do with the legendary Thirteen Courts, it is inevitable that there is a faint feeling that there is something wrong with the painting style. However, if you still have this weird and perverted look, I'm afraid you might as well give it up.

Su Qing's gaze fell on Yu Feijue, Gu Yuan suddenly raised her eyes, pinched her chin with both hands and forced her to turn her head, her lips slightly opened: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Su Qing was forced to look at him but couldn't guess what he was thinking, his heart jumped suddenly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Gu Yuan's gaze looked at her face without hesitation, and then he slowly let go of his hand: "It seems that I slept well last night, but now I am in good spirits." ”

Su Qing hurriedly took a few steps back, and replied respectfully: "The slave family entrusts the master's blessing." ”

Gu Yuan glanced at the distance reserved between the two, stared at her for a while, and his face was pale: "But, I didn't sleep well." ”

"......" Su Qing vaguely remembered that he seemed to have occupied the magpie's nest last night, and pondered his words, "Or, the slave family will stew a cup of medicinal soup for the master to sleep and nourish his mind later?" ”

Gu Yuan nodded, accepting: "Very good." ”

The sense of oppression on his body finally loosened a little, which made Su Qing secretly breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, I suddenly heard Yu Feijue's low chuckle in a cold tone, like a cool breeze brushing her back: "Yo, here." ”