The county lord of Chang'an Chapter 10, the sugar in Chang'an Mansion is not delicious, and if you eat it, you will live for a lifetime

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"Are you still following?" Gu Wei squinted slightly and asked Feng Yan.

She lifted a corner of the curtain and nodded, "Go back to the county lord, Miss Ji'er, and follow." ”

"She's a strong-hearted person."

Feng Yan looked at Qian Ji'er, who was covered with sweat beads on his forehead behind the car, and couldn't bear to persuade Gu Wei, "County Lord, this matter really has nothing to do with Miss Qi'er, why do you want to do this to her?" ”

"What if not?" She asked her rhetorically, Feng Yan was dumbfounded for a while, straightened up speechlessly, and removed the curtain.

After about a cup of tea, there was still the sound of Qian Ji'er running gradually behind the car, she frowned, and said to the driver, "Tell a little girl to catch up on foot, and I'm embarrassed to say it's driving?" Don't hurry up yet. ”

A timid and low voice came from outside the car, "Yes." Under the whip, the red-brown horse screamed in pain, spread its hooves, and ran fast in an instant, and the ground was raised layer after layer of gray sand, which made Qian Ji'er, who followed the carriage, eat a mouthful.

She was blinded, stopped not being able to see the road, rubbed her hands slightly a few times, wiped the sweat beads on her forehead with her sleeves, looked at the car body that was getting farther away, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and her eyes were full of the raging fighting spirit raised because of disobedience.

"Are you still following?" Tasting the new tea that Feng Yan added for her, she asked again.

Feng Yan lifted the corner of the curtain as before, sighed, and replied, "Still following, county lord, why don't you talk to Miss Ji'er!" With such a method, a daughter's family will be unbearable. ”

"Smack," she said, covering the tea lid over the tea body, "stop!" ”

"Huh-" In the voice, Gu Wei took out a juanpa embroidered with bamboo and green from his arms, opened the curtain with one hand, and handed it to her with the other, "Wipe it!" ”

"Hmm." Qian Ji'er took it, wiped it twice, hooked her hands on the car window, and asked Gu with a smile, "Sister-in-law, can you get rid of your anger?" ”

Gu Wei didn't reply to her, and asked rhetorically, "Are you tired?" ”

She shook her head, "Sister-in-law, don't think that if Ji'er is a girl, she won't be able to stand it, I think that when I first suppressed bandits, no matter how steep the mountain was, Ji'er led people to climb it on foot." ”

Gu Wei asked again, "Why did you help Ning Kui?" ”

Qian Ji'er didn't know what Gu Wai meant by asking, so she forgot to answer for a while, and her dementia stood there, and she asked again, "Because it's pitiful?" ”

This time, Qian Ji'er relieved herself, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

Gu Wei asked her again, "What is the reason why Miss Ji'er has helped me several times?" Is it also because I'm pathetic? ”

"This," Qian Ji'er stood there tangled, not knowing whether to answer her truthfully, she had looked at a few books, and it was said that some people with a very strong temperament hated being pitied.

She didn't know if Gu Wei was also angry in this situation, and felt that it was a very bad thing to be pitied.

She thought about it, and finally decided to follow her heart and tell the truth, she said, "Yes, but sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, Ji'er just wants to protect her sister-in-law, just want to protect her sister-in-law from being bullied by others, and she doesn't feel that her sister-in-law is any different because of pity, and she doesn't feel ,,," She said a lot in one breath, and in the end, she forgot how to go back.

In the end, he just lowered his eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, Ji'er,"

Gu Wei hid the smile in his heart, and said to her in a flat, almost indifferent tone, "Miss Qi'er is simple-hearted, and when she sees pity and poor people, she can't help but be soft-hearted, Ning Kui's matter is pitiful, but what do I have to be pitiful?" Don't you know, girl, I'm the lord of Chang'an! ”

"Sister-in-law," Qian Ji'er was instantly sad when she heard Gu Wai say the sentence "I am the lord of Chang'an", and she was extremely helpless when she heard those eight words.

She thought that if she could choose, she probably wouldn't want to be the lord of this county! The county lord of Chang'an, it sounds like a loud name, but in the final analysis, it is just a daughter who has lost her hair.

"Sister-in-law, don't say that, if you don't want Ji'er to mention the word "pitiful", then Ji'er won't say it again, okay? ”

"If I don't want to, you won't say it again?"

She nodded, "Yes." ”

"Hmph," she snorted coldly, "Miss Ji'er is really a Buddha alive, with compassion in her heart, thinking about overcoming all sufferings and educating the world, but it's a pity that Gu Weeping, it's just that the mud pill doesn't understand."

The girl felt pitiful for Gu Wai, but she knew that in the past few days, the monks who died were just some great evil people, good people died, and it was naturally me, the lord of Chang'an, who suffered evil, and if it was a bad person who died, but I was still misunderstood and spurned by others, wouldn't it be pitiful and sad in the eyes of the girl? ”

"Sister-in-law," Qian Ji'er looked at Gu Wai's watery eyes, and her emotions were inexplicable.

Gu Wei continued, "If you don't say that the girl is simple-minded, the news of my Chang'an Mansion is so easy for people to eavesdrop?" What the girl heard, it was just that the lord of the county wanted the girl to know.

Now, the girl still feels pitiful and wants to follow me vigorously? ”