Chapter 55: There are things that even the people who do them don't know why

Xianyang City.

It was still March, Xianyang already had spring colors, and the shallow grass that could only pass the horseshoe grew on the side of the road, and when I turned my head sideways, I could see a flower swaying the blades of grass. Some of them look lonely, but they are also beautiful.

The wind blew softly, and the green crumbs flew into the air, falling slowly.

When the army returned to the city, Bai Qi did not go to the palace, but took Gu Nan first and walked to Wu'an Jun's mansion.

"Master, if you don't go to the palace to report the military situation, is this really okay?" Gu Nan hesitated a little, after all, when the army returned, how could the boss go home first.

"I said it's okay, you young man, what are you thinking about?" Bai Qi rode on his horse and waved his hand casually.

Unlike his old-fashioned face during the war, his expression at this time was casual and a little warm.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and I miss it very much, seeing the king, how can I see my wife and son coming."

I don't care if what I say will be listened to, maybe for Bai Qi, after a battle, only by returning to the deserted Wu'an Jun's Mansion can he really rest.

In front of Wu'anjun's Mansion as before, there was no one in front of it, and it was far away from the market, and there were even few passers-by in a quiet place.

Even if Bai Qi returned from a big victory, it is still like this, I am afraid that those officials also know Bai Qi's character and dare not bother.

Lao Lian was sweeping the floor in front of the door, and when he saw two people coming from afar, he was stunned, until he saw that it was Bai Qi and Gu Nan, and then greeted him with a smile.

"Master, miss, you're back." The old man connected the horse rope in Gu Nan and Bai Qi's hands.

The faint voice is like picking up people on weekdays, but the joy in the voice can be heard.

"I'm back." Bai Qi stood tiredly in front of the door of Wu Anjun's mansion, his shoulders loosened.

"Lao Lian." Gu Nan also had a little more smile on his face, and he whispered to stop Lao Lian and squeezed his eyes at him.

Lao Lian naturally knew what Gu Nan meant, so he just sent her some wine when he finished letting go of the horse.

Shaking his head with a smile.

Brother Hei leaned his head on Lao Lian's arms and rubbed it, to be honest, Gu Nan didn't know if this was his own horse, but he was closer to Lao Lian than himself.

That's right, since Brother Hei came, most of the time since Lao Lian took care of him, Gu Nan came, he was looking for it to drink, so naturally he didn't want to see him.

Lao Lian hugged Brother Hei's head and patted its neck: "It's a lot stronger." ”

Bai Qi and Gu Nan came back, and Wu Anjun's Mansion was a little more lively.

The people began to prepare the food, and the old lady said that she would have a good meal tonight and treat the young lady. As for Bai Qi, Wei Lan didn't care about him.

"Yes, yes, grown up."

Wei Lan stood in front of Gu Nan, looking at Gu Nan's scarred armor, and with a somewhat resolute face, he happily touched Gu Nan's face.

After Changping, Gu Nan really looked a little more general.

It's a pity that it's a little bleak.

It's a little more like distress.

"I'm thin, and I'm dark."

"It must be your master who didn't give you good food."

Xiao Lu rarely spoke when the old lady was there, but her eyes were always looking at Gu Nan up and down worriedly, afraid that her girl would be hurt somewhere.

And the painting fairy stood on the side, looking at Gu Nan with a smile.

"Where did you get anything good in the barracks, and the old man didn't eat that." Bai Qi sat aside alone and whispered a word.

"How's that, Nan'er is the same as you?"

It was this little sentence that Wei Lan heard clearly.

The white cold hair stood up, and he nodded hurriedly: "Mmmmmmmmmm ”

Seeing Wei Lan turn his head and sigh, hey, no statusΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

The dinner was very rich, but unfortunately there were only a few dishes at this time in the Warring States, and no matter how hearty it was, the taste was average. But Gu Nan had a great appetite and ate several large bowls.

The forehead of the white man who saw it was sweating, where did this girl's family get such a large amount of food, could it be that she was really hungry for her in the army these days?

Thinking about the dry cakes and rice soup distributed to each person every day, Bai Qi shook his head, although that thing didn't taste very good, but if he was full, he shouldn't be hungry.

But he didn't know, it was because he ate dry cakes every day, and now what was in Gu Nan's mouth was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and what else could not be eaten.

I only ate a few large bowls, but it was already less.

Wei Lan sat opposite Gu Nan and sandwiched chopsticks for Gu Nan and asked, "Nan'er, you are also seventeen years old, right?" ”

"Almost, it's a lotΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Gu Nan didn't know how old she was, but seventeen years old was actually the age she estimated herself.

Wei Lan nodded seriously: "There are some things, but they can't be delayed any longer." ”

"Hmm." Gu Nan swallowed the food in his mouth: "Master, what's the matter?" ”

"What's the matter?" Wei Lan stretched out his hand and knocked on Gu Nan's forehead: "Of course, it's something that my daughter's family should learn." ”

gently reproached: "Look at you, you were taught by your master, which is a bit like a girl's family." ”

As he spoke, he took down the beans from the corner of Gu Nan's mouth.

"It's not okay to go on like this, you're getting old, it's not like this. In terms of appearance, there are a few girls in this Xianyang who can compare to you. In terms of talent and learning, it is naturally not to mention. Can't be worse in this area than others aren't. ”

Wei Lan is obviously very confident in the girl in his family.

"Some time ago, your master dragged you, and there was no time to spare, during this time, the master was in charge, taking a few hours to rest every day, and learning some female red ancient rites or something. Just let the painting fairy and Xiaolu trouble a little bit. ”

"Ahhh Ha. The corners of Gu Nan's mouth twitched, female red ancient ceremony?

It's better to memorize a military bookΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

"Old woman." Bai Qi took a mouthful of food in his mouth: "You can't say that, Nan'er is with my army, why do you need to learn that." ”

Master, you are really my own master.

For the relief of the white rise.

Gu Nan cast a grateful glance at Bai Qi.

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows at Gu Nan, as if to say that this was not a problem.

"You also said that it is a military, and it is also a woman, so you have to learn something, if you scare away your husband's family in the future, can you afford it?"

Wei Lan glared at Bai Qi, and Bai Qi immediately didn't dare to speak.

Hey, master...

"Alright." Wei Lan slapped the table strongly: "This matter is decided, from tomorrow, Huaxian and Xiaolu will teach Nan'er." You can't control this old man. ”

"Done." Bai Qi smiled bitterly, I don't dare to care...

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It was a little cold, and at night, Gu Nan took a shower and sat on the steps outside the room with still some wet hair.

She tilted her head and looked at the old tree. She rarely goes out, and in this era, perhaps the most common thing she does is to look at this old tree, or practice swords and study books under this old tree.

The hair was wet, and water droplets dripped from the temples, Gu Nan grabbed the silk cloth on his head and rubbed it vigorously.

"The girl is not afraid of catching a cold like this."

Following the voice, the painting fairy was standing at the door of the small courtyard.

"Painting immortals?" Gu Nan showed a smile at her: "It's so late, aren't you still sleeping?" ”

"If you can't sleep well, just go out for a walk." The painting fairy walked over and slowly sat down not far from Gu Nan's side.

"So..."

The two sat under the tree in a daze.

The painting fairy suddenly said: "Girl, the previous painting..."

"This..." Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, took out the silk cloth from his arms, and painted the painting that the immortal gave her before the expedition, but he kept it in his arms, and it was already bloodstained on it, and smiled bitterly.

"But it's already dirty."

The painting fairy looked at the silk cloth and was slightly distracted: "The girl is already very grateful if she didn't throw away the painting fairy." ”

And when he saw the blood on the silk cloth, he was stunned.

"I guess I got a lot of injuries..."

"How could it be..." Gu Nan pursed his mouth, his eyes drooping slightly.

"I'm so good."

The painting immortal was amused by Gu Nan.

After laughing for a long time, he gradually stopped.

The painting fairy hugged his legs and looked up at the moon.

"Girl, why are you going to war?"

"Well." Gu Nan also turned his head, the moonlight this night was very good.

Half-hidden in the clouds, as if visible and yet invisible.

"Who knows?"

Now, even she can't tell herself.

What was she thinking now?

Her student life is not very laboral, and she is extremely poor at learning this kind of course.

She knew one thing, Bai Qi would die shortly after the Battle of Changping, but when she was given a sword by King Qin and when she would die, she couldn't remember at all.

She thought about it, and she wanted to stop Bai Qi's death.

Wu Anjun's mansion, but unconsciously, let her be her home.

But she also discovered her powerlessness.

She can't change Bai Qi, naturally, it is impossible to change King Qin.

What can she do?

Gu Nan clenched his fists.

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