There is no sound in Wu'anjun's Mansion at night, and it does not live up to the reputation of the ghost house spread by people outside. There was only the sound of the wind, and the old trees swayed slightly in the wind, causing the shadows on the ground to shake with it.

At noon, I took Brother Hei for a walk outside, and when I came back, it was resting.

Gu Nan sat alone in front of the room, holding Wuge in his arms, looking at the moonlight like water in the court and not knowing what he was thinking.

The winter night was soaking cold, and there was a faint coolness on the hilt of the sword in his arms.

Reaching out to her face, she didn't know if she was really immortal, but she really hadn't grown old.

Holding the hilt of the sword, there was a grinding sound in the sword, like a thin light of the sword being withdrawn.

He put the sword horizontally across his face, took off the armor on his face, and placed it beside him.

The faint moonlight on the blade of the sword reflected her face.

Gu Nan slowly put away the sword body: "Bang." ”

With a soft thud, Wuge returned to the sheath.

Gu Nan sat in front of the room and closed his eyes.

Some cold nights passed slowly, and the first rays of daylight bloomed on the horizon. Then the warm sun illuminates the sky and the streets of the city.

Ying Zheng stood in front of the door of Wu Anjun's mansion, with his hands behind his back, and his face was a little hesitant.

He also understood that he was a little abrupt yesterday, but is it appropriate to apologize at this time?

He walked back and forth in front of the door with his hands behind his back, and finally reached out and put his hand on the door, ready to knock on it.

Who knew that with just a push, the door slowly opened.

Ying Zheng stood in front of the door and was stunned for a while, looked around, and walked towards the courtyard.

The fallen leaves in the courtyard were a little scattered by the wind, Ying Zheng walked slowly through the hall, but saw that in the backyard, Gu Nan was sitting in front of the room, holding her black sword in her hand, and she looked like she was asleep with her head down.

Ying Zheng walked into the courtyard and looked at Gu Nan who was sitting there, and smiled helplessly, why did he fall asleep sitting there.

He looked at the sword that Gu Nan was holding in his arms, except for her, he had never seen a woman who was only accompanied by a sword and horse clothes and armor all day.

Her visor was put aside, and her sleeping appearance was not as heroic as that of the usual clothes, but a little more quiet and beautiful.

"Sand." He took a step forward and stepped on a fallen leaf, making a slight noise.

"Who?"

A faint voice sounded.

It was as if it was blown open by something, and the fallen leaves on the ground rolled.

Then Ying Zheng only felt like he was falling into an ice cave, and his hands and feet were cold, like needles on his back.

The man sitting there had already woken up, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword in his bosom, and the black thin sword pulled out a corner.

His eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Ying Zheng, who was standing in the courtyard.

But when she saw the people in the courtyard clearly, the killing intent dissipated in an instant, stood up and bowed, "Meet Your Majesty." ”

Ying Zheng stood in the courtyard and blinked, and smiled bitterly, except for her, he had never seen such a murderous woman.

"Sir doesn't need to bow down, but this time, I'm here to apologize for what happened yesterday."

Gu Nan raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng in the courtyard: "Your Majesty, how did you get in?" ”

Ying Zheng tilted his head and said, "Mr. didn't close the door, I thought it was some thief." ”

It's just that there is some embarrassment in the tone, and it is not known whether this is really the case.

"So." Gu Nan thought about it for a while, he was in a troubled mood last night, and it seemed that he had indeed forgotten to close the door.

"Mr. Gu." Ying Zheng took a breath, bowed down and said: "Yesterday there were many political overpasses, and today I came to the door so far, I ask Mr. for forgiveness." ”

Gu Nan smiled lightly and shook his head helplessly: "It's okay, it should be the crime of deception of the subordinates." ”

"Sir just doesn't want me to be obsessed." Ying Zheng said, and looked at Gu Nan again after speaking: "Mr. hasn't had a meal yet, why don't you go to the street to eat some together?" ”

"No, I'll do it." Gu Nan sighed and said.

Everyone in the world has the idea of immortality, and she can't force Yingzheng not to think about it, the matter has come to this point, I can only hope that he can really be sure.

Gu Nan stood up, washed up briefly, and walked to the back kitchen to prepare to eat some simple food.

In her early years, she had the idea of making some food for the future to satisfy her appetite.

Over the years, there has been progress in this area.

At the very least, I should be able to make something to eat.

Ying Zheng sat in the courtyard, looking at the old tree behind him.

This tree has been growing here for a long time, and I don't know how old it is.

When Gu Nan came out of the back kitchen, he was holding a plate of food in his hand, and he had some simple food.

Gu Nan put the food plate on the table, Ying Zheng looked at the several meals on the plate and looked good, and said with a smile.

"I never knew that my husband could cook, but I wanted to taste it."

As he spoke, he picked up a chestnut rice soup, picked up another chopstick dish and put it in his mouth.

I tasted it in my mouth, and then froze there.

He doesn't understand what the dish tastes like, but it should be a taste that ordinary people can't accept.

The first reaction when you put it in your mouth is that your eyes are hot, and you should be pumped by the taste.

"How?" Gu Nan asked with some expectation.

"Hmm!" Ying Zheng forcibly swallowed the contents of his mouth, coughed and drank a mouthful of rice soup, fortunately, the rice soup was still a normal taste.

After eating, he nodded: "It's delicious." ”

Gu Nan chuckled: "It's good to be able to put it in your mouth." ”

As he spoke, Ying Zheng calmly ate the food on the table in Ying Zheng's surprised eyes.

She's used to eating what she makes.

The sunshine was just right, Ying Zheng sat opposite Gu Nan and drank rice soup, watching the people in front of him eating.

The warm sun shines a little warm, which makes people inevitably a little lazy, and it seems to make the time slow down for a while.

The beam of light passed through the leaves of the old tree, and shone on the side of the person's face, and the light warm color seemed to warm the face that had always been widowed, making people unconsciously look a little dazed.

Ying Zheng suddenly smiled slightly: "How about me and my husband have three chapters?" ”

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Bundle about three chapters? ”

"Yes." Ying Zheng smiled: "The widow does not work for the people of the Qin State for the sake of immortality, misunderstands the government affairs of the Qin State, and hurts the finances of the Qin State. ”

Gu Nan smiled, his face showed a hint of joy, and nodded: "Okay, what about me?" ”

Ying Zheng looked at Gu Nan's smiling appearance, was silent for a moment, and said with a chuckle: "Sir······"

"If I have attained that immortality, how about my husband promise the widow one more thing?"

Looking at Ying Zheng's appearance, Gu Nan smiled: "Okay." ”

"That gentleman, it's a deal."

"It's a deal."

(I'm sorry for the update so late today, but my cousin was playing at my house in the morning, and the computer played with him.) Sweating)