Gu Moheng, who was sleeping, seemed to be restless, with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, wrinkled from time to time! Xue Slush noticed Gu Moheng's movement of turning over, and just fluttered for a while, and then slowly closed its eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One Night...... It's fleeting.

When Gu Moheng woke up, he felt a slight pain in his head, as if he had drunk wine.

He sat up from the bed and rubbed his brow.

At the banquet, he did not use wine......

But even if he drank, he wouldn't be so drunk.

Just last night...... What exactly did you drink? He couldn't remember it for a while.

After Gu Moheng sat up, the slush on the side also woke up immediately.

It shook its little head, then staggered like a child, walked in front of Gu Moheng, stretched out its calves, and blinked.

When Gu Moheng saw the slush, he took the bamboo tube from the slush leg without changing his expression and took out the note from it.

When he saw the words on the note, his lips, which had been pursed into a line, slightly hooked up a smile arc.

After Gu Moheng got up, he didn't call the guards into the house to serve as usual.

He thought for a moment before he walked to the side of the desk.

After finishing the ink grinding, Gu Moheng picked up the wolf pen on the table and wrote something on the rice paper.

He put down his pen carefully and silently, and in a few strokes, he had already written the words.

Although it was a few strokes, Gu Moheng felt that it was enough......

Gu Moheng raised his hand and called Slush, "Slush, come here!" ”

Xue Xue was a little ignorant, and then slowly walked to Gu Moheng's side with small steps, tilting his little head a little puzzled.

Gu Moheng put the note into the bamboo tube, and then said softly, "Go early and come back early!" ”

Su Wanliang seemed to be used to slush, so Gu Moheng didn't bother to change it to other ones for sending messages.

Slush had long been familiar with sending a letter to Su Wanliang, and after Gu Moheng tied the bamboo tube to its legs, it didn't need Gu Moheng to say the direction, so it flapped its wings and flew in the direction of the Su family.

At that time, Su Wanliang had just gotten up, and there was a little confusion in his eyebrows.

Qingmo helped Su Wanliang to get up, looked at the bruises under Su Wanliang's eyes, frowned and asked, "Miss." What's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well last night? ”

Su Wanliang bowed slightly, feeling a little pain in his head, "I probably went to the palace yesterday and felt very tired!" ”

Su Wanliang's sleep has always been very good, and he usually closes his eyes until dawn. But last night was also surprising, she tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep. Like something. It has not been properly disposed of.

She didn't know what it was.

Because he didn't know, Su Wanliang had no choice but to lie to Qingmo.

Fortunately. Qingmo believed it, and said with palpitations, "In the palace, it's really tiring!" ”

Su Wanliang didn't speak, but looked at himself in the bronze mirror. The bruises under the eyes are very obvious.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment before saying to Qingmo, "The ointment I bought a few days ago." Use it for me! ”

A few days ago, Dr. Han sent a bottle of ointment developed by himself, saying that it had a refreshing effect, so he sent a bottle to Su Wanliang, Su Wanliang was useless, so he let Qingmo put it in the cabinet.

As soon as Su Wanliang's voice fell, there was a "pop" sound outside the house.

The maids around Su Wanliang are all credible people around her, so they seem to be a little used to the movements outside the hospital.

Even Qingmo couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then put down the hairpin in his hand before slowly walking out and raising the curtain.

Sure enough, as soon as Qingmo opened the curtain, a white snowbird walked in from outside the house.

It seemed to have just woken up, its body staggered, and finally it fell to the ground, no longer moving.

Su Wanliang watched the movements of the slush, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

She got up from her stool, walked over to Slush, and whispered, "Thank you, Slush!" ”

After saying that, she raised her hand and took the bamboo tube from the slush's leg.

This time, the handwriting on the note was very dense, and every word, Su Wanliang fell in his eyes.

She smiled, walked to the desk to the side, took off her pen, and began to write again on rice paper.

Su Wanliang's green silk was still up and down, and her black and soft hair fell down on her forehead, slightly blocking her vision.

Qingmo stood in the distance, watching Su Wanliang's movements, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

At this time, Su Wanliang did not have any jewelry on his bun, and he looked extremely cold! A person, in fact, can also combine beauty and coldness, which makes people feel very pleasing to the eye.

After Su Wanliang finished writing the note, he put it into the bamboo tube and tied it to the leg of the slush.

In fact, Su Wanliang was a little puzzled, why would a person like Gu Moheng, who has always made a long story short, write so many words! Moreover, this tone seems to be a little different from the past......

However, what is the difference, Su Wanliang can't say for a while.

I just think it's a little interesting, and there are some doubts.

After the slush left, Su Wanliang picked up the note again and read it again.

If it weren't for the strong and powerful handwriting on it, which was also the one she was most familiar with, she would have doubted the authenticity of this letter.

Qingmo came over and wanted to help Su Wanliang comb her hair, but Su Wanliang waved her hand and said softly, "If you don't go out today, you can bring a ribbon over and tie it up for me!" ”

Qingmo was stunned, and after half a sound, he nodded and said, "The slave knows!" ”

Su Wanliang always felt that the slush would still come......

Sure enough, just as she had breakfast, the slush turned back.

When the slush came again, Su Wanliang was not surprised, but Qingmo vaguely felt something.

When Su Wanliang finished breakfast, Qingmo retreated from the house.

She was guarding outside the courtyard, and Silk Painting suddenly walked over, looking at Qingmo with some puzzlement, "Qingmo, why are you here, don't you have to serve Miss?" ”

As soon as the silk painting finished speaking, he heard a 'pop' sound, as if something had fallen into a snowdrift.

She was a little surprised and wanted to go into the yard to have a look, but she heard Qingmo say, "Don't go in, it's slush coming!" Miss, I'm not going out today, let's rest in the house, let's ...... Just stay out there! ”

"The prince has sent a letter to Miss?" Silk Painting frowned, a little puzzled, "But I heard them in the small kitchen that the people from Xie Mansion went to Dingyuan Houfu early this morning, and I heard that ...... I heard ......"

Qingmo raised her eyebrows, a little puzzled, "What did you hear?" ”

Sihua looked around and saw that Su Wanliang and Xue Shui were not there, so he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that it was the Queen Mother who gave Gu Shizi a side concubine, that is, Miss Xie Fu, Xie Xiu, this matter has spread in the capital!" I don't know how to tell Miss? ”

As soon as the silk painting finished speaking, Qingmo's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

A few of them had seen Xie Xiu, the eldest lady of Xie Mansion, at the Tianchen feast.

Moreover, the people who met heard the people around him say that Dingyuan Houfu and the Xie family were going to get married.

Xie Xiu's face was like a fairy, and when she laughed, she was very beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful Xie Xiu is, she still can't change the fact that she is shameless and speaks harshly.

"Are you telling the truth?" Qingmo hesitated for half a salary, and then asked the silk painting softly, "Is it true?" ”

Sihua hesitated a little, and then said softly, "I also listened to what they said, and I specially inquired about the people around Dingyuan Houfu, but Qingmo, since Xie Fu has gone to Dingyuan Houfu...... I'm afraid this matter is not far from ten! ”

When Qingmo heard this, his brows furrowed, and the smile on his face disappeared cleanly, "Why are you so kind to Miss, what is the matter!" ”

Silk Painting immediately interrupted Qingmo's words. "Miss's business, we are slaves, don't speculate! It is better to report this matter to Miss as soon as possible. ”

For silk painting and Qingmo, Su Wanliang is their savior.

They all protected Su Wanliang with their lives, and they were reluctant to let Su Wanliang suffer a little damage.

Qingmo looked at the silk painting. Sighed again, "I know what you think, you're worried about Miss." Why shouldn't I? Silk painting, when some things are still inconclusive, let's just look at it! ”

Silk Painting nodded and didn't say any more.

In fact. In terms of family background and heritage, Xie Xiu is indeed very suitable for Gu Moheng.

Even the green ink and silk paintings themselves. I couldn't find anything that didn't fit.

It's just that, in their eyes, it's 10,000 bad ......

I don't know when it started to snow.

Snow drifting in the sky. Like cotton wool, they are fluttering.

Everything around is again hidden under this white, and there is no longer any filth to be seen.

Su Wanliang in the house, although he didn't hear the words of Qingmo and silk painting, his face was full of doubts.

Today's Gu Moheng - it's so strange.

She looked at the notes on the table, each one was densely written, and to put it mildly, it was actually some very ordinary things! This is very inconsistent with Gu Moheng's way of doing things.

He is a person who has always been afraid of trouble, sometimes he speaks, and he loves to ignore anyone, not to mention asking him to be patient and write for a person, and he writes so much at once.

Su Wanliang frowned, thinking about the blank paper last night, thinking if Gu Moheng had encountered any trouble.

But the next moment, Su Wanliang dispelled such doubts again.

What trouble can a person like Gu Moheng encounter?

At the banquet last night, she glanced at Gu Moheng from afar.

He sat in the crowd, his cold breath made people dare not approach, and his beautiful appearance made him dazzling and outstanding. He held the teacup, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings is in stark contrast to his quietness.

It seemed that everything around him, in his eyes, was nothing more than a pastime to pass the time.

Gu Moheng was not good at drinking, so after Su Wanliang saw that he was not using alcohol, he withdrew his gaze.

Han Moqing, who was on the side, kept chattering, "It's really strange this time, isn't Gu Moheng the least fond of participating in this kind of banquet?" But lately, it's been so frequent. He Huohao told me before that he was not coming to the banquet, but he came again inexplicably. Wanliang, what did you say Gu Moheng came to the banquet for? I ......"

Su Wanliang listened, and smiled, "Moqing! ”

Thinking of this, Su Wanliang put away all the notes on the table, and then put them into the wooden box.

After a while, Qingmo knocked on the door outside and said, "Miss, dinner has been delivered, and the slave has come in!" ”

"Come in!" Su Wanliang covered the bracelet exposed on his wrist with his sleeve, "I'm also a little hungry!" ”

Qingmo pushed the door in, the silk painting and her carried the food box, and the dishes in it were each of Su Wanliang's favorite dishes!

Su Junhua is really very good to her, and she even knows very well what flavors she likes to eat.

This dinner, Su Wanliang used very little.

Qingmo thought that Su Wanliang was tired, so after asking a few words, he didn't bother anymore.

Su Wanliang looked at the heavy snow outside the house, and wanted to rest early, but he couldn't sleep. She walked to the side of the bookshelf and was about to take it off, when she heard a soft knock on the window outside.

Someone is calling, "Anhui Liang! ”

Outside, it was getting late.

Because of the snowfall, Su Wanliang ordered Qingmo to close the window early.

She is afraid of the cold and does not like the cold wind blowing into the house.

When he heard someone knocking on the window, Su Wanliang was a little surprised.

If it weren't for that person's voice, which she was very familiar with, Su Wanliang would have wondered if the Su family had entered the thief.

After all, the Su family really has a lot of secrets, although she doesn't know it yet......

"Click...... Click......"

Two short sounds came from the window again, and Su Wanliang woke up from his confusion. She put down the book in her hand and walked over slowly.

She pushed open the window, and she felt a cold air in front of her, and she couldn't open her eyes a little cold.

The next moment, Gu Moheng entered through the window, his movements were both skillful and fast.

Su Wanliang, "......"

In this situation, although it is not the first time that Su Wanliang has seen it, the fingertips hidden in the cuffs are still slightly uncomfortable.

She and Gu Moheng have never been so outrageous in their previous life, but in this life, it is a little strange to see each other in private late at night......

After Gu Moheng entered the house, Xue Shui also poked a small head out of the window, and then tilted his head to look at the situation in the room. It was hesitant to go inside.

At this time, a cold wind blew outside the house, and Su Wan shivered coldly.

The next moment, Gu Moheng raised his hand and closed the window.

Those who were locked outside were also slush who had not yet had time to enter the house.

"Shizi!" Su Wanliang sorted out his thoughts and frowned slightly, "How did you get in?" ”

Last time it was in the palace, and now it's in the Su family.

The Su family's guards are not weak, although they are not as good as the palace, but Su Junhua cares about them very much. So in these things, never dare to be sloppy.

Gu Moheng raised his head. The expression between his eyebrows and eyes was flat, and he replied very seriously, "Walk in!" ”

Su Wanliang, "......"

Soon. Su Wanliang walked out of his helpless mood.

Su Wanliang turned around and poured a cup of hot tea for Gu Moheng.

It's freezing outside the house, and a cup of hot tea can warm up your body.

"The prince is here now, is there something to do with me?" Su Wanliang sat on a stool not far from Gu Moheng, a little puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Moheng picked up the teacup unhurriedly, and then took a sip gently, "Have you gone out for a walk today?" ”

"Never!" Su Wanliang was stunned for a moment, and then asked puzzledly, "Why did the prince ask like this?" ”

Su Wanliang thought, a pair of delicate eyebrows, wrinkling deeper and deeper.

Since last night, she has felt that something is wrong with Gu Moheng.

Now, from Gu Moheng's words, Su Wanliang found out that Gu Moheng seemed to have a knot......

Su Wanliang thought that since Gu Moheng was here, he said lightly, "Those rumors outside, the prince doesn't have to pay attention to them!" ”

"What do you think?" Gu Moheng propped his head, revealing a beautiful wrist, "Do you think it's just rumors?" (To be continued.) )