017, she is different
It was so abrupt that the room was quiet and I could hear the wind blowing through the window.
Murong Yu is special in Gu Junli's heart.
The first time I saw her, it was because I was running away from the banquet and didn't want to be found, so I looked for a remote place with few people, and when I passed by the high wall in the backyard of Changning Palace, I heard someone humming softly inside, and I was interested for a while, so I climbed the tree.
At that time, Murong Yu turned her back to him, couldn't see her face, she was carrying a big bucket to water flowers in the yard, her arms looked shriveled and thin, and she didn't know how to carry a bucket with a calf height.
The song only lasted for a few seconds, and I couldn't hear where it was, but with the girl's unique voice, it looked melodious and charming.
That night, Gu Junli came with flower seeds.
She sat on the stairs, looking at the night, a head suddenly appeared among the leaves, Gu Junli saw a flash of panic in her eyes, and then she frowned vigilantly, and asked indifferently: "Who are you?" ”
A beautiful countenance, eyes brighter than the moon, and... Lonely and lonely.
He raised the sack in his hand, smiled brightly, and his tone of voice unconsciously softened: "I'll send you flower seeds." ”
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Recalling this, Gu Junli had a little smile in his eyes, compared to Jiang Xuanzi with an embarrassed look on his face, he was very calm, thought for a moment, and touched the rim of the cup lightly with his fingers: "Yes." ”
His answer was concise and powerful, Jiang Xuanzi's pupils twitched slightly, because of Gu Junli's words, he took a deep breath, and then smiled as if he was self-deprecating.
"Have you ever felt that way? Just one glance, you know that it must be her. ”
Gu Junli tried hard to describe the feeling, his fingers made a half-rattle in the air, and finally he stroked his hair: "But you are Jiang Xuanzi, you shouldn't understand." ”
Jiang Xuanzi clenched his fists in vain.
He... How can you not understand?
"What about her?" Jiang Xuanzi regretted asking these three words.
He stood up and coughed lightly, wanting to leave as if nothing happened, and he was not ready to wait for Gu Junli's answer, when his hand touched the door, he heard Gu Junli's voice coming: "That's different." ”
Murong Yu is different.
"Your sister she...
"Fengnanguan is about to enter the wind season, and the emperors of Xiliang will definitely not be able to adapt to it, at most they will repair it for one day, and set off early in the morning after tomorrow, so as not to be trapped in the city and delay the good day of the calculation." Jiang Xuanzi interrupted Gu Junli's words, "I still have a lot of things to do, you can rest early." ”
With that, push the door open and leave.
As soon as he mentioned it, he wanted to ask, Gu Junli rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and ran to his room to ask someone who understood, it was obviously him, and it was him who listened to the truth and refused to face it at this time.
That's fine.
After resting for a day in Fengnanguan, Murong Fu happily took his entourage to the street, Murong Yu refused to go out, and was dragged by Gu Junli to the street to add a few new clothes.
There is a heavenly envoy to greet in person, this way to Bian Jing by the official road, not only comfortable and convenient, but also fast and quiet, the officials along the way have tried their best to entertain, and there is no people in the field of vision, but it is a pity to take care of the road, passing through the customs of the town are too late to experience and understand.
When I arrived at Bian Jingcheng, there were royal troops personally guarding both sides of the road, and the bustling discussion came from a distance, which could not be heard clearly, but finally had some vitality.
The imperial city of Bian Jing is magnificent and majestic, and compared with Xilianglai, it has a sense of solemnity precipitated by the vicissitudes of time.
After getting out of the carriage, Murong Yu stared straight at the corner of the eaves exposed outside the city wall, and the four beasts were guarding the corners of the eaves, adding a bit of heaviness.
"Jiang Xuanzi!"
A delicate cheer suddenly sounded not far away, Murong Yu's thoughts were disrupted, and through the gap in the horse workshop, he saw a pale green figure flying through the crowd from the imperial city, and stood behind Jiang Xuanzi who was talking to the guards.
Gu Junli covered his face with a snap and gasped.