Chapter 38 Mid-Autumn Festival

At this time, Gusu Duyun was either practicing swords or dealing with official business.

Yang Xi panicked and ran out of the door.

It was still the barren courtyard of yesterday, and Yang Xi ran quickly with the breath of Gusu Duyun, and directly collided with the people who were rushing towards Xiyun Pavilion.

"What's wrong?" The man's leisurely voice sounded above.

Yang Xi raised his hair and looked at it, and sure enough, it was Gusu Duyun: "Where have you been?" ”

Gusu Duyun picked up the package in his hand and signaled to recuperate: "Take the marriage contract." Here is the sample. ”

Recuperation: "......" is a joke for her, is Gusu Duyun really serious?

They have always been informal and unique in the underworld, and the marriage contract or something has never been good!

In fact, people in the underworld never get married, and they complained silently in their hearts.

"Oh." She replied with a lack of interest, and her mind faded a little for a while.

Gusu Duyun seemed to be very satisfied, and he didn't let go of the package along the way.

He really didn't go to get the marriage contract on purpose, someone came to visit early this morning with the news, wanting to see if he, the city lord, was really back or if it was a false appearance, so he simply followed the wishes of the group of people and went out for a few laps.

As soon as the marriage deed was ready, he slipped back.

But he's still looking forward to it.

"Hey, is that lunch box in your hand?" Yang Xi suddenly noticed something in Gu Su Duyun's other hand.

"Hmm." Gusu Duyun said lightly: "It's steamed pork and yellow peaches." ”

It is also a specialty of Gusu.

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, there are a lot of things sold on the road, and he bought a lot.

Yang Xi diligently took the lunch box in his hand for Gu Su Duyun: "I'll help you." "I am extremely happy inside.

Meat, rice noodles, and peaches!

It's delicious to think about!

"Fifteen today." Gu Su Duyun looked at Yang Xi's little expression, and she couldn't bear to pierce her appetite and mood.

"What else is there besides mooncakes?" As if he didn't understand at all, the brain circuit turned to a strange point.

"Admire the moon and enjoy the lanterns." Gusu Duyun said one by one, and the old man who sold yellow peaches also said that there would be a lantern festival tonight.

Together with Yangxi, Gusu Duyun also learned the art of language, especially the language art of communicating with sellers.

He was forced to leave himself alone.

"Gusu, let's go see the lights together tonight!" Yang Xi thought that his original form had already been discovered by Gusu Duyun, so it was better to take this opportunity to play at night.

"You're not afraid that you won't be able to be bullied?" Gusu Duyun remembered the scene of being injured and scratching her skin last time, and she still had some murderous intent.

"Isn't it you?" Yang Xi said without hesitation.

Gusu Duyun was stunned, and her heart was inexplicable.

After breakfast, Gusu Duyun simply cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and took Yang Xi into the study to unwrap the package.

He was still eating, a little listless, sitting on Gusu Duyun's chair with his hands on his forehead, looking boneless and soft.

Gu Su Duyun stood beside the desk and took out stacks of small red books.

They are all wrapped with Shu brocade and coated with gold powder.

Gusu Duyun put the marriage book in front of Yang Xi one by one: "Which one is good-looking?" ”

Yang Xi looked at the red color and couldn't help but say, "None of them are good-looking." ”

Red...... Hum!

"I knew you didn't like it." Gusu Duyun said helplessly, fortunately, he was prepared, and took out a wooden card in the space necklace: "How about looking at this?" ”

Yang Xi raised his eyes and saw that the color of the wooden sign was brown and red, with a faint brown pattern printed on it, and the perimeter perforations were decorated with red beans, as if it had been smeared with a layer of pulp, and it was slightly transparent in the sun.

She took the wooden card, and it was a pair.

The corners are soft, as if they have been softened by holding them in your hands for many years.

The otherwise hard wood products look like cork.

Yang Xi looked up at Gusu Duyun, found that the man's vision was blurred, and touched his face, only to find that there were tears on his face.

Gusu Duyun hurriedly approached and pulled Yang Xi and hugged him in his arms: "Why are you crying?" ”

He whispered low comfort.

Yang Xi raised his head suddenly, tears half dried on his face, and said in the same voice as usual: "I want a veil." ”

Gusu Duyun hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes.

Yang Xi picked up the wooden card in his hand and said to Gusu Duyun: "This is very good. ”

"Hmm." Gu Su Duyun didn't know what was poking the girl's sensitive mind for a while, so she followed her.

This brand was made by himself after Yang Xiaoxi agreed to his marriage proposal, and he originally planned to wait for the girl to come back to her, but he didn't expect that he held two wooden cards and waited for a long time, and looked at it outside Gusu City for a long time, but he didn't wait.

Gusu Duyun moved a chair to sit beside Yang Xi, and picked up the cinnabar ink that he had not used in previous years.

From the perspective of recuperation, the man's fingers are delicate and powerful, the light cinnabar is polished away, turning into orange-red rich ink, and the eyebrows and eyes seem to be in the painting.

The long hair is erected with a jade crown, clear as a fairy.

There are bandit gentlemen, humble as jade.

Yang Xi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and wanted to beat up his past self more and more.

After Gusu Duyun polished the ink, he directly dipped the pen in the ink and put it in his hand.

Recuperate: "......" Gusu doesn't write?

Her eyes were easy to understand, and Gu Su Duyun translated and explained: "You first." ”

He took a wooden plaque in his hand and put it on the table, and then read: "The covenant of the white head, the book is to the Hongjian." Write this. ”

Yang Xi smiled awkwardly and handed the pen in his right hand to his left hand: "I will only use my left hand." ”

Gusu Duyun was surprised, Yang Xi had never written in front of him in his previous life and this life, and he really didn't understand.

But I like to use my right hand every time I eat!

"No wonder the words on your bamboo poles are so ugly." Gu Su Duyun commented.

Successfully obtained recuperation and kicked barefoot.

He didn't hide, he directly held the girl's smooth and pink little feet.

It's cool, it looks like the heating circle is going to be made quickly.

I couldn't move it for a long time, I felt the warmth of the man's hands, and I didn't want to touch the cold air so much for a while.

She grasped the brush in an unfamiliar manner and began to write, and every time the wooden sign touched the tip of the pen with a faint cinnabar, she always quickly dodged.

"I thought about it, I'd better practice it first!" Yang Xi looked at Gusu Duyun's blue pupils, and his fingers unconsciously pulled a piece of rice paper beside him.

Now she quickly wrote a few large words.

When Gusu Duyun saw it, her face suddenly darkened.

I saw a few big words on the paper: "The covenant of white hair, the book is simple." ”

"What does it mean?" Gusu Duyun pointed to Mao, the last two words can't be written, it can be understood, can the one in front be misheard like this?

"I don't think you're right." Yang Xiwen pointed to Mao Zi crepe and said: "White-headed, how can people be white-headed?" We are the black cats, and we can only have white hair. ”

There is no nonsense in raising rest, and when the cat reaches a certain stage, it will shed a layer of old fur and replace it with a new layer.

And the fur that is severely aged is white.

Gusu Duyun held his breath in his lungs, and he finally knew that someone would rather die than be a teacher.

When encountering a non-human like raising a small rest, how can it be taught?

"Then let's change it." Gusu Duyun thought about it, she couldn't worry about the question of white hair or white head, it was better to change it.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." He took the brush in Yangxi's hand and demonstrated it on rice paper.

The pen is crisp and skinny.

Recuperation followed the appearance of Gusu Duyun and copied it on the paper.

Crooked, ugly.

Gusu Duyun was helpless, surrounded the girl behind her, held the girl's soft hand holding the pen, took the wooden card, and wrote directly.

One stroke at a time, with the softness of nourishment and his own pride.

It's not like anyone anymore.

Feeling the breath of the man behind him as clear as snow, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up again.

"Pounding...... ...... "Suddenly, the voice was so clear that she could feel it herself.

But when he saw Gusu Duyun take out another wooden card, he put pen to paper with his hand.

"Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said."

The ink dries in an instant, and the watermark disappears.

Yang Xi couldn't understand the above two sentences, but she could feel the solemnity of Gusu Duyun.

She felt that this was Gusu Duyun's oath for the rest of her life.

After writing the big characters, Gusu Duyun Qingjun's eyebrows seemed to relax a little.

He held the girl's palm, felt the soft pink pad inside, and couldn't help pinching it.

This is what he recently discovered.

A wisp of black cat characteristics left after raising Xiaoxi and turning into a human form.

"Raise Xiaoxi, after watching the lanterns tonight, do you want to go to Sanshengshi?" Gusu Duyun seemed to say it casually, and casually pinched the flesh pad of the girl's palm.

Yang Xi felt like he was being grabbed by his pigtails, and there was hair on his back: "Mm-hmm." ”

There was always a feeling like something terrible would happen to her if she didn't agree! The cat's instincts have always been very accurate.

In Gusu City at night, the moonlight is extremely bright, a large disc is across the sky, and a faint frost flows by.

Gusu Duyun walked out of the city lord's mansion with Yang Xi, the outside of the city lord's mansion was extremely desolate, obviously in the middle of the city, but it seemed to be out of the city, extremely quiet.

A yellow leaf floated faintly, marking a bleak trajectory.

"Gusu, are you sure you are the city lord?" The gold and silver pupils looked at Gusu Duyun suspiciously, and the cat's soft body was attached to the placket of Gusu Duyun's underwear.

It's so warm. Yang Xi and Gusu Duyun thought at the same time.

"It should be." Gusu Duyun saw the bleak street outside, and a touch of emotion crossed her eyes.

He has many enemies, many people want his life, for the safety of the people, he can only clear the vicinity of the city lord's mansion.

Gusu Duyun shuttled through the dark alley with his arms in his arms, and secretly many people were ready to go, but they didn't know that the praying mantis was catching cicadas, and the yellow finches were behind.

After a while, the Dark Guard finished strangling.

When he arrived at the streets and alleys where the lights were not turned off, Yang Xi couldn't help but poke out a cat's head and look at the scenery outside.

The roadside people set up stalls and said: "The best dragon tendons are obtained from the hunting of the deep sea dragon abyss." ”

"A hundred years of red gold fruit, a string of pearls only needs a pearl."

"Don't miss it when you pass by, guest officer, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng!"

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely think that the small traders are deceiving people, but the yin and yang eyes of the rest can clearly see the looming streamer on the stall.

Although it is a slight exaggeration, it is indeed a treasure that monks are eager to see.

A corner of Gusu City can be seen.

"Gusu, where are you going?" Yang Xi watched Gusu Duyun pass by many lantern shops, as well as juggling.

Handsome men and beautiful women come and go on the road, and the fragrance is fragrant.