015, Heavenly Dao Messenger

For a long time after that, Gu Junli was preoccupied.

Murong Yu could see that the heartless person in front of her suddenly frowned, often looking at the scenery outside the window, and her eyes were ruthless.

Gu Huaijin's gaze fell on her many times, and Murong Yu could feel it, and the brief eye exchange was mostly Gu Huaijin's playful smile and Murong Fu's fierce warning eyes.

He seemed to treat her as a teasing pet, wantonly teasing the weak bond between her and Gu Junli, trying to provoke Gu Junli's emotions.

No matter what Gu Huaijin said and did to Gu Junli, this kind of proximity and temptation along the way did succeed in making Gu Junli angry.

The sunlight outside the carriage sprinkled on the ruts, throwing out a track floating with golden dust, and in the early morning they had already crossed the boundary line of Xiliang, and a hundred miles ahead, it was Fengnanguan.

After more than half a month of running and lodging, now that he has finally entered the realm of Liuguo, the most excited person is Murong Fu.

At this time, Gu Junli also asked the coachman to lift the curtain, and the vision in front was not wide, but he could see the distance on the left and right, even the wooden fence at the end of the horizon, and the magnificent Fengnanguan city wall, which could already be seen.

The carriage stopped outside the city gate, Gu Junli led Murong Yu to get out of the car, Gu Huaijin's back in front of him had already walked towards the city gate, Murong Fu also tended to follow, hooking Gu Huaijin's fingers behind him, and the ambiguous small movements fell in Gu Junli's eyes, he groaned thoughtfully, and when he looked down at Murong Yu, he found that she was staring in the direction of Xiliang, her fingers did not obey the call, she pulled her little finger, her heartbeat accelerated by two points, and she pretended to speak heavily: "We have to keep up." ”

After saying that, he hooked her hand and took two steps forward before letting go, Murong Yu was stunned for a while, and when he reacted, he had unconsciously followed Gu Jun far behind him, and under the sun, the roots of his ears were a little red, I don't know if it was because of the heat.

The posture at the gate of Fengnanguan is not small, the people have long been isolated to the north of the city, the guards standing on both sides of the Wuyang are straight, motionless, the town guard and related officials of Fengnanguan stand with their hands down, and it seems that the man in Chinese clothes standing in the middle is extremely gorgeous.

Green crown and curled hair, lake blue gown, delicate and handsome face comparable to a woman, under the scorching sun, everyone is sweating profusely, but he is like jade fat ice muscles, standing proudly in the crowd, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"Minister, see the crown prince, see King Pingling."

He spoke, his voice was brittle, like the voice of a teenager, and when the words fell, the officials who came to greet him all knelt on the ground.

Murong Fu stood behind Gu Huaijin, raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, she had already heard that the world is big, there are no surprises, boys and girls are handsome, she thought it was just a character in the story, but now she is standing in front of herself, Murong Fu believes it.

Gu Huaijin looked at him very softly, waved his hand, and leaned forward: "The road is far away, what are you doing with your weak little body, the queen mother is really... ”

There was a bit of helplessness in his tone, and then he agreed, and then stepped aside, letting Gu Huaijin go first.

When Gu Junli led Murong Yu past him, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Murong Yu.

There was a bit of sadness in his eyes that were as calm as water.

Murong Yu subconsciously took a step towards Gu Junli's side, and accidentally touched Gu Junli's hand, only to wake up, and heard Murong Fu's sweet and greasy voice not far in front of her: "Prince, who is that?" ”

seems to be dissatisfied with the prince's helplessness and a bit of doting, very jealous, the prince has never spoken to her like this, not to mention that it is still a man.

Gu Huaijin turned his face slightly, although he was looking at Murong Fu, Murong Yu always felt that his afterglow was swept on himself and Gu Junli intentionally or unintentionally, and even the tone of his speech was raised a little, as if he was afraid that the people behind him would not be able to hear clearly:

"He's a famous big man in the country."

"Heavenly Dao envoy, Jiang Xuanzi."