After returning home, Gu Shengge gave some of the things he bought back to the people in the courtyard, and then skillfully returned to the couch in the room and began to "keep vigil" very dedicatedly.

Just thinking about how Ying Wei could be so kind today and didn't care about leaving the house without permission, Mama Su came in with a smile.

I don't know why, the more Gu Shengge looked at this smile, the more panicked his heart became.

"Princess Niangniang, the prince said that you don't need to keep vigil tonight" Mama Su smiled: "Let you go to the study." ”

Gu Shengge glanced at Mama Su suspiciously, and nodded with a puzzled face. Mama Su didn't know where to take out a small basket, handed it over and said, "Princess Niangniang, this is the health soup that the old slave specially ordered the kitchen to make, you can also bring it over." ”

In this way, Gu Sheng, the singer, carried a small basket and came to the door of the study, and there was no one along the way, probably because Ying Wei didn't like anyone to disturb him.

Instead of going in immediately, she stood in the doorway and glanced inside. There was only one person in the room, Ying Wei, sitting in front of the bookcase, holding a fine pen in his knotted hand, writing something seriously.

The candle flame is bright, and the warm candlelight is printed on Ying Wei's face, and the perfect facial features are like a divine cast, highlighting the mystery and depth.

"Do what is at the door, come in."

Gu Shengge was stunned for a moment, and reacted that he was calling himself, so he walked into the study, approached Ying Wei and saluted: "Lord Wang, this is the heart-nourishing soup made in the kitchen." ”

"Let it go." Ying Wei's eyes were always on the paper, and he didn't look at it.

Gu Shengge gently put the small basket on the side of the table, took out a cup of health soup, obediently stepped aside, and found a book to read as usual.

Looking at it, his eyes inadvertently caught eye on Ying Wei's body.

During this time, the two of them were in the study for a period of time every day, and when they first came, he woke up the dreamer with a word, and after Gu Shengge returned to the room, he sent the letter back to the Loulan Prince's Mansion, and the Zhuo family in Loulan really needed his brother to deal with it.

Gu Shengge couldn't help but admire the person in front of her, the battle he guided was recorded in the book, and she did read and studied. At that time, I just thought that he was brave and good at fighting on the battlefield. But now she found that this man is not only dominating on the battlefield, but also strategizing in the court.

As a member of the royal family, he was a vassal of wealth and power. has a noble status, and has been clothed and fed since childhood, but it is not like those sons of the family, and the gold and jade are ruined. He is a true aristocrat.

"Come here," Ying Wei said suddenly, his eyes averting his eyes from the desk and looking over.

His eyes were still the usual cold and indifferent, but Gu Shengge was shocked, a strange feeling.

Gu Shengge walked over, Ying Wei had already retracted his gaze, returned to the desk, and said, "Grinding ink." ”

"Huh?" Gu Shengge was stunned for a moment, "Oh", sat next to Ying Wei, stretched out his white hand, and quietly turned the inkstone.

After turning for a long time, Gu Shengge's eyelids began to regain weight, and his head began to gently fall little by little, and suddenly fell to the side, fell halfway, suddenly sobered up, and turned the inkstone again.

"Sleepy?" Ying Wei stopped his pen, turned his head, and looked at Gu Shengge. Gu Shengge looked at Ying Wei, who was very close in front of him, and nodded vigorously.

"Don't sleep, go on." Ying Wei turned his head ruthlessly.

Gu Shengge couldn't believe it, is this person so bad? Feeling Gu Shengge's resentment, Ying Wei took a new scroll from the side and said slowly: "Sneaking out of the house and still want to sleep?" ”

I said that he didn't care, it turned out that he was waiting for himself here!

Gu Shengge took a deep breath, and the strength of turning the inkstone increased a lot, as if he wanted to grind the inkstone out of a hole. Grinding and grinding, he seemed to think of something, put down the inkstone, took the heart-nourishing soup on the side, opened the lid, and a bowl of crystal clear lady white fungus lotus seed soup appeared in front of Gu Shengge's eyes, Gu Shengge unceremoniously took the spoon and ate it.

It is himself who contributes, and it is very reasonable to eat his soup. Thinking of this, Gu Shengge scooped a big spoonful more deservedly, it tasted good.

In the brightly lit study, the candlelight casts the figures of the two people who are very close to each other on the window.

Ying Wei sat quietly and wrote on the scroll, the sound of the candle burning and the rustling sound of the pen and paper rubbing against each other, coupled with the crisp collision of Gu Shengge's spoon and the porcelain bowl, intertwined with each other, forming a beautiful and tactful symphony, long and long.

Gu Shengge didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the couch, unlike usual, as soon as Gu Shengge raised his eyes, he saw a person lying on the ancient bed in front of him.

Haven't you gotten up yet?

It's really rare, this is the first time in a long time that Gu Shengge can see Ying Wei when he wakes up. Gu Shengge, who had been observing for a long time, quickly found that Ying Wei seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and there was no sign of waking up.

At this time, Gu Shengge had a bold idea, but his brain had not yet come up with an accurate answer, but his body had already begun to act. Gu Shengge tiptoed out of bed, lightly took a pen on the desk, and carefully moved to the side of the ancient bed, restrained the sound of breathing, and slowly approached, and then approached.

Although Ying Wei's sleeping appearance is decent, it is still casual and lazy, lying on the bed, the brocade quilt is just covered to the shoulder, and the black hair that is usually meticulously and supple is now scattered among the pillows at will, with a little messiness.

The shallow breathing sound was accompanied by a slight rise and fall in his chest, and the thick and long eyelashes were quietly put together, Gu Shengge stared at his eyelashes, and couldn't help but sigh, I am afraid that this eyelash is a woman who will sigh to herself when she sees it.

Then there is the collar of the pajamas, but it seems that because the owner sleeps very honestly, he has always kept it neat and upright before bed.

After Gu Shengge admired it, he remembered what he was doing. Lifting his wrist and gently moving the brush over, Gu Shengge's whole person also pressed down, and when the pen in Gu Sheng's singer was about to fall on Ying Wei's fair face, Ying Wei suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyelashes were stretched, and the beautiful eyes looked at Gu Shengge, although they were still the same cold and indifferent, but there was still a hint of confusion and helplessness that had just woken up.

Gu Shengge didn't expect this person to come to his senses at this time, the whole person froze in a daze, the posture on his hands also stopped in mid-air, and the eyes of the two exchanged in the air for a moment.

Ying Wei got used to it, his eyes returned to coldness, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, the hand under the quilt stretched out, supported his head, changed his posture, lay on his side and looked at the stunned Gu Shengge lazily, glanced at the brush on Gu Sheng's singer, Ying Wei raised his eyebrows: "Princess does this want to learn calligraphy with this king?" ”

Gu Shengge came to his senses and said busily: "Ah, exactly, haha, the concubine is addicted to the prince's calligraphy and can't extricate herself, so she specially wants to ask the prince for advice, but she doesn't dare to disturb the prince, so she waits here for the prince to wake up." ”

"Excuse me?" Ying Wei narrowed his eyes, approached a little, and said in a dangerous tone: "Look at the princess's meaning, are you going to practice on this king's face?" ”

"No, no, no, there is no such thing" Gu Shengge looked at Ying Wei who was close at hand, swallowed nervously, and quickly shook his head: "This is an accident!" ”

"Really?" Ying Wei nodded thoughtfully, seeing that Gu Shengge nodded frantically again, and said, "But what if you wake up this king?" ”

Gu Shengge wanted to cry without tears, looked at Ying Wei with a helpless face, and said, "Otherwise, if I go out now, you should not have woken up, prince?" ”

After hearing this, Ying Wei pinched his eyebrows, and said regretfully: "Since this is the case," he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Gu Shengge, and with a little force, Gu Shengge's whole person lay down next to Ying Wei, Gu Shengge just wanted to struggle, but the arm that imprisoned her Ying Wei was like an iron wall, making it impossible to break free, and for a long time I only heard a voice from the top of my head: "Stay still, don't move, this king is sleepy." ”

The tiredness in his tone made Gu Shengge stunned, and the next second Ying Wei seemed to continue to close his eyes and fall asleep.