Chapter 7: Marriage (1)

Two figures, one white and one black, walked on the official road in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Wushuang Shuangshuang~" Jun Mubai shouted at the top of his voice.

A young man in white carried three large packages and landed far behind Jun Mubai, his face flushed from the heavy salute, and he slowly moved forward with some difficulty.

The young man in white was Na Luo Wushuang, but her attention was now completely focused on the heavy package, walking, and simply throwing it on the ground and not leaving. Jun Mubai asked Luo Wushuang to go back to Jiangnan as his scholar, saying that there were many eyeliners on the road, and if he didn't act like it, he might be seen through by the enemy.

"Little Shuangshuang, why don't you leave?" Jun Mubai slowly approached, with a flattering face.

Luo Wushuang simply tilted his head to the side, snorted and said nothing.

"Xiao Shuangshuang must be tired, hey, let's rest." Jun Mubai said to himself.

Luo Wushuang's eyes were horizontal, he picked out some things from the package, and after packing one package, he kicked the other two away with his foot, and said a little coldly: "If you want it, take it yourself." ”

Jun Mubai stood aside and said bitterly: "Little Shuangshuang, why don't you even have this perseverance?" It really disappointed Mu Bai. ”

Jun Mubai saw that Luo Wushuang was unmoved, and continued to seduce: "It's a chubby, golden ingot~ You can buy a lot of delicious food, and when you get to Jiangnan, eating, drinking and having fun is really beautiful." ”

Luo Wushuang sneered and said, "Then why don't you use these 'cute' gold ingots to take care of a comfortable and gorgeous carriage?"

Jun Mubai touched the tip of his nose and sneered: "Isn't this afraid of bandits and bandits on the road?" ”

"Then why did you let Chase and Chase Deer follow?" Luo Wushuang looked at the two horses not far from him.

"Ugh. Isn't this for the sake of exercising? Jun Mubai said very seriously.

"Hey, white madness, shouldn't we be kind?" Luo Wushuang gave Jun Mubai a nickname.

"I think I'm pretty kind." Jun Mubai had a righteous face.

"And you're torturing me like that?" Luo Wushuang erupted in resentment.

"How could it be, Mu Bai is really here to train you." Jun Mubai said sincerely.

Luo Wushuang turned his wrist and gave an ultimatum: "You take the package or get on the horse, choose one of the two." ”

"Let's take a break." Jun Mubai didn't know when he was holding a small grass in his mouth.

Little by little, the sun was setting, and it was getting dark.

"Shall we still go?" Luo Wushuang squatted on the ground with a low momentum, and four hours had passed since the last conversation between the two, and the sky was dark. Luo Wushuang was a little bored and propped his chin with his hands and looked at the starry sky.

"Can't you go, don't you see that it's dark?" Jun Mubai is free and easy.

Luo Wushuang hated itchy, Jun Mubai's rest lasted from noon to the rise of the moon, and then the two led the horse to the riverbank, Jun Mubai was still very calmly cross-legged and practicing, as if he was tired.

Luo Wushuang touched his shriveled stomach, took out the dry food from the package and swallowed it with water. Jun Mubai suddenly coughed, and Luo Wushuang stared at Jun Mubai while chewing dry food.

Jun Mubai felt the true qi surging in his body, and tried his best to forcibly suppress it, but he coughed violently, Luo Wushuang threw the lid of the kettle in his hand at Jun Mubai, he took it, but he didn't drink it, and put the water aside.

After a long while, Jun Mubai stopped coughing, and said with a slight smile: "I can't die." ”

Luo Wushuang was busy chewing dry food and didn't speak, snorting from his nose in response.

Jun Mubai's slightly trembling hand betrayed his calmness at the moment, and the careless Luo Wushuang naturally didn't notice this tiny detail.

"Mu Bai has gone to bed." After Jun Mubai finished speaking, he flew up to the thick branches of a tree and lay down, pillowed his head with his hands, and slept with his clothes closed.

Luo Wushuang finally swallowed the last mouthful of dry food and looked at Jun Mubai's chic sleeping posture. He shook his head gently with a smile on his face, his charming peach blossom eyes flowing gracefully. Luo Wushuang felt that if Jun Mubai didn't speak and kept his current appearance all the time, he should be regarded as peerless, right? Luo Wushuang snorted twice, tossing the idea aside.

Jun Mubai on the tree naturally didn't know the messy thoughts in Luo Wushuang's mind, but a trace of sweetness welled up in his throat, and the smile on the corner of Jun Mubai's mouth brought a little loneliness.

Three months ago, the capital.

"County Lord, what's wrong, but you're having a nightmare?" The maid sleeping on the couch in the outer room asked. I hurriedly entered the inner room and lit the long letter lamp, which was reflected in the light. It can be seen that a beautiful woman is half-sitting on the bed, and her black hair is pouring out.

Gu Su Moran turned his head sideways, smiled sweetly and said a little shyly: "I dreamed of His Royal Highness King Jing." ”

The eldest girl covered her mouth and laughed: "It seems to be a beautiful dream, I dreamed of our uncle." ”

Gu Su Mo ran down her long eyelashes, and under the light halo, it seemed that she could sweep over her crimson cheeks, and she pinched the corners of the quilt with her hands. In a weak mosquito voice, he said: "Sister Qi, don't talk nonsense, the marriage has not been decided yet." ”

Luoqi took Gu Su Moran's hand and sighed: "The county lord has grown up, and he has reached the age where he can make a promise." When I first entered the palace, the little man was not as high as the waist of the slave. ”

Gusu Moran leaned his head on Luoqi's arm and said coquettishly: "Moran is still young, and he still needs to be taken care of by Luoqi's sister." ”

Luoqi stroked Gu Sumo's dyed black hair, and said helplessly: "You, you will still be like a little doll when you turn seventeen next year, which makes people feel uneasy." ”

"Today, the old prince of Gusu is going to enter the palace to discuss the marriage of the county lord with the emperor, but the beauty is bad for the county lord." Luo Qi teased.

Gu Su Mo's face turned red, and he hurriedly shouted: "If Sister Qi makes fun of me again, I will ignore you!"

Luo Qi smiled and tucked the quilt for Gu Su Mo, and said, "Then the county lord will rest for a while, it's still early before Yin." ”

Gu Su Moran hurriedly lifted the quilt and said excitedly: "No, no need." Get ready to wash, I'll wait for my father. ”

Luo Qi helplessly pointed out the window and said, "County Lord, you see that the sky is still dark." If the old prince enters the palace at the end of the day, he will first go to ask the emperor, and the hour is still early. ”

Gu Su Moran bit her lip, but still shook her head firmly. Jumped off the ground and said happily: "Sister Qi, what do you think I should wear today?"

Although Luoqi was quite helpless, he was also very happy for Gu Su Mo Ran, and was busy picking out clothes for Gu Su Mo Ran, and the two were busy trying one after another, Gu Su Mo Ran was holding a peach-colored satin brocade jacket and grimacing in the mirror, and the inner room was full of laughter.

At the end of the day, adults wearing various official uniforms arrived at the palace gate in soft sedan chairs. After everyone got off the sedan chair, they flattered each other, and it was quite lively.

"Master Cui, don't be harmed lately."

Cui Zhen, the household attendant, heard the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man dressed in a dark purple python suit with white temples walking towards him. Hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Thank you for the concern of the old prince of Gusu, Weichen is naturally doing well." ”

Gu Suqiu laughed when he heard Cui Zhen's answer, and praised: "I know that Lord Cui's family is full of happy events!"

Cui Zhen couldn't hide her joy and said: "Where to talk, the little girl should always get married." Finding such a good husband is also a great blessing for the little girl. ”

Gu Suqiu shook his head with a smile and said, "Old Cui, you, you, you are really an old fox!" actually snatched the eldest son of the Ministry of Shangshu, I don't know how many girls in the capital are going to be heartbroken. ”

Cui Zhen smiled and approached mysteriously: "I heard that the good things of the old prince of Gusu are coming?"

Gu Su Qiu raised his sword eyebrows, and also whispered: "The Buddha said, don't say it." After speaking, he laughed and strode away, Cui Zhen also laughed behind him, and followed.