Chapter 26: Is it me Wu Anjun who can't lift the knife, or you are floating in the East Hairpin Tower
After three rounds of drinking, Gu Nan had already drunk a lot of wine in the afternoon, and counting these, even if she had too much alcohol, her face was flushed at this time, and she was not half drunk.
At the wine table are drinking friends, nothing else. After a few drinks, Gu Nan no longer had the initial embarrassment, but he completely let go.
His clothes were half-open, and he was playing with the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes were drunk.
"Gu Gongzi, you are drunk." The painting fairy looked at the drunk beauty in front of him with a complicated expression.
It is indeed appropriate to describe this son as a beautiful woman, the powdery face is full of spring, and she has a bit of heroic temperament after being drunk, even if she sees it, her eyes are hot.
The two chatted very happily, since entering this east hairpin building, the painting fairy has never sat so at ease and talked to a person like this.
Although Gu Nan was drunk, he still maintained etiquette in his speech and demeanor, but there was always such a distance between the two of them, and he had never done anything out of the ordinary.
I remembered the poem in front of the hall at noon.
There was a little more blur between the eyebrows of the painting fairy.
is really a beautiful son, and I don't know where I came from, and I was pitied by him.
"I'm not drunk, besides, what if I'm drunk?" Gu Nan blushed, shook his head, and squinted his eyes: "There is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad and tomorrow will be sad." β
It's a wonderful punchline.
The painting fairy stretched out his hand and gently supported Gu Nan's swaying body, and smiled lightly.
How could such a person be worthy of a dusty woman like her.
"Gu Gongzi." The painting fairy's voice was still faint, with a bit of vagueness: "Have we met in March this year?" β
She came to Xianyang, it was March this year, and the grass-colored smoke and rain blurred with the sky on that day, which happened to respond to Gu Nan's sentence in the grass-colored smoke and light afterglow.
So she was also misunderstood, the first time she and Gu Nan met was on that day.
"March this year?" Gu Nan was stunned, the aroma of wine was not finished, and she was still a little sober.
In March of this year, she was not in this Qin country, nor was she in this troubled world.
pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled silently: "No, I've never seen it." β
Gu Nan's silent voice and expression fell in the eyes of the painting fairy, but it made her feel a little more heartbroken.
Don't want to, tell me?
But you don't want me to think about itΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
The painting fairy did not speak again.
Gu Nan saw that the wine was almost drunk, and stood up.
"Thank you for the wine of the fairy girl, and I will say goodbye here."
As he spoke, he clenched his fist and prepared to leave.
But I've just taken two steps.
Behind him, someone slowly grabbed his shoulders.
Feeling the warm body behind him, Gu Nan was scared into a cold sweat, and the wine would wake up completely in an instant.
Only then did she remember that she was here today, not as simple as drinking and chatting.
"Paint, draw the fairy girl."
"Gu Gongzi." The voice of the painting fairy waited for a faint tension and tranquility: "Have meΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
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Gu Nan only felt that her heart was about to jump out, if she was a man, she would definitely not be able to help it this time. But what can she do now, she is also desperate, she wants to cry without tears!
There was a long silence in the room.
I don't know how long it took, Gu Nan slowly held the hand of the painting immortal.
"At the end of the year, I'm going to Changping, and I'm going to be dangerous all the way, and I don't know if I can come back alive."
Changping.
The painting fairy grabbed Gu Nan's hand and shook it unconsciously.
The Changping War, the battle of Qin and Zhao.
This is not a dangerous sentence that can be explained, it is simply nine deaths and one life.
"Painting fairy girls, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."
After speaking, Gu Nan thought of something and took off a sign from his body.
put it in the hand of the painting fairy: "You can hold this brand, if you want to come, the people here will not be embarrassed by you." β
"Yes, there is no need to send it."
Gently remove the hand from the fairy's body.
Gu Nan walked out without looking back.
Light sara tent, candles flickering in the room.
No wonder he didn't look at me at noon, no wonder the poem says spring is like winter, no wonder he came here and just drank.
He, in the end, just came to say goodbye to me.
Standing in place, dejected, he figured it out, his eyes filled with tears.
This idiot.
Looking down at the sign in his hand, it was written with four words.
Wu'an Jun Mansion!
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The early morning sun is revealed, yesterday's snow has fallen to the present, the streets, houses, and trees in Xianyang have been covered with a white expanse, and the morning sunshine looks very beautiful from a distance.
Of course, not everyone has the leisure to enjoy such a beautiful scenery.
Wu'an Jun's Mansion.
Bai Qi was wearing a big jacket, holding a teacup, sitting on a soft couch, with a flat face.
Wei Lan stood beside him with a sad expression.
And Gu Nan was lying on a chair in the small courtyard, and Xiao Lu was standing behind Gu Nan, holding a one-person-high board in his hand.
Gu Nan didn't think that he could escape, he always had to come.
just looked at Bai Qi with a smile: "Master, can we play ten boards less?" β
Bai Qi took a sip of warm tea with a calm demeanor, and the frozen mist floated away from his mouth.
Hearing Gu Nan's words, he raised his eyes.
"Okay."
Gu Nan's face was overjoyed.
"Little Green, hit, fifty boards."
In an instant, Gu Nan's face became bitter again, and she hadn't fallen to the ground for half a day with the twenty boards last time.
This time it's fifty boards, and my ass can already be considered heroic.
"Yes, sir." Xiao Lu looked at Gu Nan distressedly, but she didn't dare to disobey Bai Qi's words, and the mistake the girl made this time was indeed too big.
Pursed his mouth, his hands rose and fell.
"Ouch!"
The screams came and went in Wu Anjun's mansion, high and low, twists and turns, and I really listened to the silence and wept when I saw it.
Wei Lan tugged at Bai Qi's sleeve, although he had promised Bai Qi not to interfere with him to punish Gu Nan, he still couldn't help but say worriedly: "Old man, if you don't let Xiao Lu do it lightly, don't break the child." β
Bai Qi rarely maintained a hard breath in front of Wei Lan: "This can't be done if you don't fight, it's only a few years old, you know that you have visited the Qinglou, and you almost didn't return home at night." β
Speaking of this, his angry beard shook: "If you don't beat her, she won't be able to remember the lesson." And she was a woman's house, and she went to the Qinglou, what is it? β
"Ouch!" Gu Nan let out another miserable scream.
Wei Lan rolled his eyes: "The young man's temperament always seems to be going to join in the fun, and if he hasn't seen it, he wants to go and see it, didn't you and I do the same back then?" Let's fight less, Nan'er must also know that he is wrong. β
"Madam, leave it alone, I have to let her remember this lesson today."
"I'm going to have a heavy hand, those who practice martial arts, it's good to rest for a few days with fifty boards, don't worry about Madame."
Wei Lan turned his head to look at Gu Nan there, sighed, and said with a smile: "This bastard girl too, why do you go anywhere." β
It was about half an hour before the terrifying screams of Wu'an Junfu gradually faded away.
Bai Qi stood in front of Gu Nan, who was already "half-dead", with his hands behind his back: "Do you know that you are wrong?" β
Gu Nan cried and wiped his buttocks: "Got it." β
"I shouldn't have visited the Green House."
"It shouldn't be left at night, so that the master and the master are worried."
"I shouldn't drink and go home full of alcohol."
"In my spare time, I should study military books and practice martial arts at home."
With a white and black face, seeing that Gu Nan's attitude of admitting his mistake was quite sincere, he was a little relieved.
said to Xiao Lu: "Help Miss Fu go down and rest, remember to apply some wound medicine, it will get better quickly." β
"Yes." Xiao Lu nodded hurriedly and helped Gu Nan to the backyard.
Bai Qi stood in place, looking at Gu Nan limping and grinning away, and shook his head, she was really a worry-free girl.
waved to the old company standing in the corner of the small courtyard.
The housekeeper Lao Lian lowered his head and walked to Bai Qi's side.
"Master, what do you command?"
Bai Qi pouted: "Go to the East Hairpin Tower, bring me back that fairy girl with a painting, just at home, and be a maid for the young lady." β
"Sir." Lao Lian was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "After all, the East Hairpin Tower is the place of the official family, this, it's not suitable, right?" β
"What's out of place."
"It's that my Wu Anjun's majesty in this Xianyang City is not enough, or is the east hairpin tower hard! Go pick it up. β
"Yes." Lao Lian nodded and bowed back.
Although the East Hairpin Tower may be inextricably linked with the royal family, if it is white, it is a matter of one sentence to receive a person there.
Except for Fan Ju, the old man in the court, no one can say anything, even that Fan Ju can only say one or two sentences.
As for the king, the king will rejoice in it.
Because if he robs a woman in vain, it at least means that he hasn't thought about anything else in vain. If he really didn't want anything, the king would think he wanted more.
The most important thing is that I heard that Nan'er took a fancy to the girl called the painting fairy.
The person he fell in love with his apprentice was the person from Wu'an Junfu.