"What you just said, aren't you afraid of planting the root cause?" The banquet was in full swing, and all the strings were ringing in unison, which just made the two talk and not enter the ears of the third person.

He Frame can't get the color of wine now, and when he saw the person next to him playing with a small half of the tribute osmanthus brew in his hand, he couldn't help but be greedy. Seeing that Gongzi Cheng and Taiwei on the opposite side were talking about wine, Lord He lowered his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the waiter served the steaming ginseng tea.

The vague reflection on the soup noodles instantly dissolved into fragments. After a while, he quietly pieced it together, a young and slightly sickly face that was completely different from what he remembered.

Zhuang Zhou dreamed. In this brightly lit hall, there is a bit of trance that is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

He Jian secretly wondered if the person next to him was like him, and had an extremely absurd and mysterious encounter in the eyes of the world.

Is it the root cause? Gu Yan rubbed the rim of the cup with his thumb, disapproving. The tips of his eyes swept over Gongzicheng, who was surrounded by people on the opposite side, and only stopped for a moment, and he closed it with a touch.

If someone borrows her as his "half student" and makes waves, it is a miscalculation. Between her and him, he has always protected her reputation. He himself is cold and unscrupulous.

"Lord He doesn't realize that he has interfered too much in irrelevant matters?" Gu Yan raised his glass to him, his eyes dark and obscure.

Zhou Zhun once said that two years ago, he especially didn't like her being involved with the Jiangyin Marquis Mansion. Now it seems that at that time, he was indeed the person He Frame.

Why...... The clues revealed today are already intriguing.

was not polite by him, and he was coldly admonished, and He Frame was not annoyed. Dusting off the sleeved robe, leaning on the food table with his elbows on the table, he is sick, and the usual set on weekdays is sprinkled and expanded, and he does not see half of the convergence.

"When can you change your temper? It's still so impersonal. "Fang Cai is still a person all the way, and the division is clear in a blink of an eye.

Lord He made a pun and did it deliberately.

As soon as it sounded, this tone was like an old friend who hadn't met for a long time, because of some friendship in the past, and they didn't see the acquaintance and greetings. But He Frame knew that he was using words to spy on him, wanting to see something different in his eyes.

The friendship between the two of them is very deep, and it is not trivial. He had Jiang Ji because of him, and even more because of him, he had never completely occupied that woman's heart.

All kinds of things in the past have become clouds. Now the two of them, once again, sit next to each other, and the world is impermanent.

Gu Yan half-narrowed his eyes, slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, when he suspected He Frame, He Frame was the same for him. It's really, really, interestingly.

At this time, on the jade steps, Feng Ying, the former head of the palace, sang loudly, "The holy drive back to the palace!" ”

Everyone in the audience dared to get up hurriedly and send King Wen away. In the past year, King Wen has been depressed due to political affairs and lack of energy. Now it is even more important to leave the table first, and then enjoy the lanterns in the imperial garden, but I don't look at it. Leave Zhaoyi Niangniang alone and preside over the overall situation.

Seeing King Wen Zhaozhang Jieyu driving with him, Wei Zhaoyi's face instantly became ugly. Fortunately, I still remember to be away now, taking care of my face. So he took the hand of the little eunuch, his posture was graceful, and he stepped off the platform. Cut your sideburns and smile. "Ladies, would you like to go with the palace to enjoy the lanterns?"

When Zhaoyi Niangniang led a group of female guests, she came out. All the adults in the hall gathered in twos and threes, and without the care of the lady at home, they let go of eating and drinking, and watching songs and dances.

The two prison envoys had just sat down, and they saw Guan Xu coming over and saluting in turn.

"Shizi, Lord Guogong, please come and see you."

He raised his eyebrows and made a gesture of convenience. Half-close your eyes and follow the tune, tapping the knots gently. Only staring at the seven or eight straight bandeau in the center, with a large snow-white dancing girl exposed on their chests, seemed to be enjoying it and watching it with relish.

Before Gu Yan left, his eyes patrolled between him and the dancing girl who was scratching his head, and said in a deep voice, "Go home early and calm down." After that, he took Guan Xu and left.

Lord He, who was looking for fun, had a gleam in his eyes. This person, before leaving, did not forget to remind him of the word "meditation". Is he afraid that he will not be well nourished and annoy her in the mansion?

On the other hand, Zhao Guogong was at the corner under the corridor, surrounded by several Gu guests. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching not far away, Lord Guogong slowly looked back, his face covered with frost.

"Father." Gu Yan stepped forward, raised his hand and waved away the others, and slowly stood still.

The father and son, two steps apart, are also heroic and solemn.

Although Zhao Guogong was an official and worshiped the imperial historian of the dynasty, he was forced by the old Guogong to abandon martial arts and follow literature in his early years. Playing a little love to practice guns, his body has been honed to be a little more burly than ordinary scribes. And Gu Yanxi sword, the sword is a gentleman among soldiers, and after practicing for a long time, it has been sharpened to be lightweight, restrained and deep.

Zhao Guogong was hesitant and bluntly ordered him. "The woman outside, cut off as soon as possible. On the fourth day of the next month, before the visit, there must be no branches. If you can't do it, the Father will finish it for you. "It's blatant coercion.

Gu Yan's calm eyes shrank suddenly. Quietly looked at Zhao Guogong for a moment. After a while, he smiled lightly.

"No accident will happen to her. Therefore, she, my father, is better not moving. "It's not like Zhao Guogong's awe-inspiring coercion, and his words are full of arrogance that no one can disobey. Master Gu's voice was soft, and he even brought a soft smile.

Zhao Guogong only felt that he couldn't understand him more and more. When did this son become what he is now? seems to remember that when he was seven or eight years old, Gu Rong went suddenly, and after that, he became closer to his family day by day.

Thinking of his deceased eldest son, Zhao Guogong's heart was blocked, and when he looked at him again, he was a little gloomy and helpless. Others only said that he had a cold temperament and was born to be difficult to deal with. As everyone knows, when he was young, he followed behind Gu Rong, and he was also like an ordinary child, sticking to his brother. The jade-faced boy laughed, and according to the old lady's doting words, the whole room was stained with his light, and the hall was bright, and this child was liked in his heart.

Compared with his still outstanding face, Zhao Guogong finally sighed secretly, softened his tone, and asked him to go back to the house later.

Gu Yan looked at the bottom of the high platform, the hundreds of tables, thought for a moment, and finally found an excuse and retreated.

"Unfilial son." Zhao Guogong frowned and scolded in a low voice.

He really wanted to take that girl's life. It's just a few heavy words, knocking him a thing or two. Just now, what he should do in front of the emperor has already aroused the suspicion of the eight kings.

It's good for him to protect that girl like this. slightly revealed that his desire was not good for her, and he didn't know how to contradict it, so he only hid a needle in his cotton to show him the face of Lao Tzu.

Guan Xu stepped forward, saw the dark face of Lord Guogong at a glance, and hurriedly silenced himself not to touch this moldy head.

The father and son of the Guogong Mansion have been like one day for many years, and they are clearly the father and the son, but they always have their own opinions and do not give in to each other.

Guessing that it must have been Zhao Guogong who took the seventh girl just now and coerced the prince to obey and marry the county lord, Guan Xu shook his head unconsciously. If he wants to be so easily manipulated by others, the prince can't be angry here.

The seven girls did not return to the table since they left the main hall. Just avoided not far away, under a few lush flower trees, picked a spring stool at random, bent down and kneaded the legs and feet that were still slightly numb at this time.

Make up your mind not to join in the excitement again. I was still scared in my heart, so I almost sold myself out and became a concubine.

One head stroked his knees, the other head tilted his neck, looking at the moon in the sky like a silver plate, and he could see God.

She felt that she had avoided the hustle and bustle ahead, and that the moonlight was very beautiful tonight, when she saw a shadow on her head. Before she could come back to her senses, her body had been slammed into her arms. He hugged her from behind, leaning over, his chin resting on her neck. The man's warm snort with the smell of wine hit her neck in wisps.

The broad palm of her hand covered her small kneading knee. Take her, slowly caress away, and disperse the pent-up blood.

This posture was too intimate, and in the palace, she blushed, afraid of being suddenly broken, but she was reluctant to push away from his arms. So he whispered softly and gently reminded him, "Someone." ”

She remembered that he was above the main hall, full of benevolence and righteousness, and he kept saying "cherish talents". He said to Gongzicheng that for her, if he only talked about Fengyue and talked about love, he would have wronged her.

But behind the scenes, she felt that this person was very willing to wronged her. For example, at the moment, his burning lips and tongue are teaching her what it means to be high-sounding and secretly cross into a warehouse.

She dodged his tender kisses, chuckled, pulled out her hand, and turned to hug him back. Her bright eyes, reflecting the moonlight, shined brightly. With a smile in his eyes, Qiao Shengsheng asked him, "My lord, are you like this to promote your subordinates and serve the court?" ”

His backlit handsome face was blurry and gentle. Because she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, she seemed to rely on him more than usual, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

A few smiles escaped from the man's throat, and he leaned over and blocked her mouth.

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Yesterday was too late to finish the second half. Make up for it today. Today's share falls in the evening.