Lu Huaijin's eyes looked at Murong Fu indifferently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into calm.

He let go of his hand, leaned back, half-closed his eyes, and his voice was cold: "It's not early, go and rest after a day's travel." ”

"The Prince... Murong Fu felt Gu Huaijin's sudden alienation and indifference, and his heart was uneasy, and he reached out and tugged on Gu Huaijin's sleeve and wanted to stick it up to try to redeem it, but Gu Huaijin stared at him and shivered from head to toe.

Did she say something wrong?

In Gu Huaijin's eyes, she couldn't find any answer, Murong Fu withdrew his hand and clenched it, and then got up and tidied up her skirt and saluted before she took a step closer to angering Gu Huaijin and left.

The prince's temperament is moody, cloudy and uncertain, he wants to serve him for a long time, identity is one thing, and it is another thing to be proportionate, and the relationship during this period of time has been very smooth, but just mentioned Murong Yu, the prince's face changed.

Murong Fu walked past the campfire by the corner tent, his face covered by shadows, dyed with a fierce and ruthless color.

The queen mother is not wrong at all, this woman is a natural disaster star who overcame her, and when she arrives in Bian Jing, the kingdom of Liu, she must be as far away as she is from herself and the prince.

Originally, she should have stayed in the Changning Palace, living alone all her life, growing old and dying, and she would never be able to hinder her wealth and glory and a bright future.

It's all the King of Pingling who suffered a thousand cuts!

Murong Fu bit her lip tightly, stood outside her tent and glanced at Gu Huaijin in the middle, with her talent and appearance, she was confident that she would one day enter Gu Huaijin's heart, but... It's just a matter of time.

At this time, Gu Huaijin was staring at the wine glass in his hand in a daze.

He had always wondered what it meant to be unknown.

The queen mother said that she had the blood of the Jiang family and had that kind of life, which was ominous, and she would kill him.

Murong Fu said that she was a celestial calamity, and her fate was ominous, and people like him should stay away from her.

Is that why you treat her the other way? Gu Junli.

Gu Huaijin narrowed his eyes, and the smiling face that had never been blurred in his memory gradually appeared in front of him, he raised his head and drank the wine, the aroma of wine still lingered between his lips and teeth, and there was no bitter taste that he imagined.

I haven't thought about it for a long time.

The tent was very stuffy, Gu Huaijin pondered for a moment, then put down the cup and stood up, he was wearing a silver-white robe and a thin black shawl, and walked out.

The fire not far away crackled, and through the gap distorted by the light of the leaping fire, the woman was eerily white in the night.

Like the color of the white porcelain vase in his palace.

It's just that she's too thin, Gu Huaijin frowned, she didn't take a closer look, she patronized Gu Junli's small movements, and now she looks at it from a distance, compared to Murong Fu, who has developed extremely perfectly at the age of fifteen, she is like a thin firewood, and the wind at night is a little stronger, and it seems that it can blow her away.

How can you compare to her?

Gu Junli felt the gaze cast from a distance, he raised his eyes slightly, and saw Gu Huaijin standing in front of the tent, he had the light on his back, and he couldn't see where Gu Huaijin's eyes fell, but he subconsciously took a step forward, protected Murong Yu, pulled her with the hand behind his back, and then walked towards the other side: "It's not early, go and rest." ”

Isn't he the one who is still making trouble? Murong Yu was pulled by him, I don't know when it started, she was used to being pulled and pulled by Gu Junli like this, anyway... You can't hide.

Seeing Murong Yu enter the tent, Gu Junli looked up at Gu Huaijin again, he was still standing there, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Gu Junli retracted his gaze and prepared to go back to rest himself, seeing that he moved, Gu Huaijin also moved, the two met at the intersection, Gu Huaijin blocked Gu Junli's whereabouts with half of his body, and said softly: "This girl is a little interesting." ”

"Okay, when I get to Bian Jing, she will come with me." Gu Junli didn't raise his eyes.

"That was before." Gu Huaijin hooked the corners of her mouth, looked at Gu Junli's gradually stiff face, and tilted her head, "If I don't want to give it to you now, what can you do?" ”