After receiving blows one after another, Gu Mingsheng was lonely and cold, tossing and turning, and finally couldn't sleep, and his mind was full of his daughter's life motto.

Early in the morning, Gu Jinshu stood up from the bed and sat in front of the dressing mirror, her slender jade hands gently rubbing her sideburns, and her black brocade-like green silk finally made her face smile a little.

- Thankfully, it was a dream.

She has rarely been reborn since she was born and the appearance of her previous life, after all, the appearance of her white hair with whiplashes is really not very beautiful, but last night she actually dreamed that she had changed from a young girl to the appearance of a muddy old age.

The dream was so clear that she could even feel her helplessness and touch her tears.

Gu Jinshu is not a master who likes to be sad and sad, but this dream made her think of Shen Qingci, and thought of him from a young man to an old man little by little.

- In all fairness, she was scared. With red face and white hair, who can not be afraid?

Gu Jinshu was not looking good because of the nightmares at night, so she couldn't be too lazy to deal with things, and she was alone on the bed reading a book, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

Even Wen Ge, who has always been straightforward, noticed that something was wrong with her, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and poke the maid next to her, muttering in a low voice: "What's wrong with the girl today?" ”

The maid shook her head, and whispered in Wenge's ear: "When I was keeping vigil yesterday, I only heard the sound of the girl crying, and the voice disappeared just now when I tried to wake up. ”

"And this?"

Wen Ge frowned slightly, except for the nightmare that the girl had nightmares in the years when Madame left, and then it never happened again, why is she crying now? Fortunately, she didn't have time to think about it, because Mrs. Thorn had posted a post to her own girl, and she had to follow it.

At this time, in the Thorn History Mansion, Wang was thinking with the grandmother beside him: "According to the consideration of age, Gu Jinshu and Xiang'er are a good match, but he and the old man go away to seek a self-protection force, and I, as a mother, naturally can't cut off his wings." ”

She could even see that her youngest son was very happy with Gu Jinshu, otherwise she would not have repeatedly visited the door of the Ye family when she was with the capital, and even secretly rubbed the news of the old man who was drinking.

- But sometimes the situation is really stronger than people, in order to win over Gu Mingsheng, this matter must be settled as soon as possible.

The woman who is surrounded by demons, if she is not still a little self-aware, I am afraid that she will inevitably insert a horizontal bar, which is not a good thing for herself.

"The fifth son is seventeen years old and is a match, it doesn't matter how old he is, the older man knows that he is distressed."

The old lady smiled and said to Wang, hearing her say this, Wang also nodded: "You deliberately went to look for Nian'er for a while." ”

His son is not a powerful man, he doesn't like money, and his favorite thing is to study, but what if he has all kinds of talents? People who are too noble and dusty are always tired of life, so she must hope to marry him a wife to come back, so that he can divert his attention.

"No."

Half an hour later, Gu Jinshu appeared in the inner house of the Assassin's Mansion, and the mother-in-law who greeted her had a gentle smile on her face, and she did not leave until she was sent to the courtyard of the Wang family.

Seeing the queen of the Wang family, Gu Jinshu saluted for the first time, but was supported by the Wang family walking over quickly, and glanced at her amusemently: "Why do you need to be so polite when you come to me?" Isn't this gift a forced part of our lives? ”

The corners of Gu Jinshu's lips hooked slightly and she didn't speak, but she couldn't help but say in her heart: The two of us are not very familiar with each other.

Mrs. Wang naturally didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he was tired of her, but although Gu Jinshu was like a mirror, she put on various expressions in a timely manner, some were happy, some were shy, and some were grateful......

Wang's heart was also relieved a lot when he looked at her like this, Gu Mingsheng was a person who didn't eat oil and salt, but this little girl didn't look at her with thick eyes, and when she got along slowly in the future, she might have an opportunity.

Zhou Chengnian's face was not good when he came over, but Gu Jinshu walked out accompanied by the Wang family as soon as he entered the courtyard, and the two of them met in a hurry, and their eyes slowly turned away from each other.

"Mother."

Because of the presence of outsiders, even if he was extremely annoyed by her assertiveness, he still had to maintain basic etiquette, and Wang was relieved to see that he did not stiffen the atmosphere.

- His son is not as sleek as the eldest son nor as clever as the younger son, and he exudes truth and misanthropy all over his body, if it weren't for the backfire of worrying about being forced too tightly over the years, she was afraid that she would have ordered him to marry early in the morning.

"Help me send Miss Gu out."

Wang turned to the old lady on the side and spoke, and Gu Jinshu thought that the mother and son would not stay if they had something to do. It wasn't until Gu Jinshu's figure disappeared that Wang looked at Zhou Chengnian: "Do you see clearly?" ”

“…… You should know that the son has no intention of marrying, and he doesn't want to harm other girls. ”

Zhou Chengnian pinched his brains with a headache, his favorite thing is to be silent in the world of books, and his favorite thing is to draw and play chess.

There was even a time when he fell in love with the Dharma.

If it weren't for the old mother's death, he would have traveled all over the world with that master at that time, and the life of such idle clouds and wild cranes was what he longed for and loved, rather than being confined to this small world.

Hearing him say this, Wang's eyes instantly sharpened, and she said with great hatred: "It's okay for you to be stunned in front of me, but don't say such disobedient words in front of your father." And today there are many disputes, you don't try to help your father and brother, you still have such a ridiculous mind. ”

"The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, if it is not a dynasty of one person and one surname, why should it be so real?"

Zhou Chengnian doesn't understand why these people fight and kill every day, and he doesn't understand why they must stick to it, isn't the most important thing for people to live wantonly?

“…… You"

Wang felt that she was about to be, and if it weren't for the two sons who made her hold on, she was afraid that she would have surrendered to Aunt Sakura a long time ago.

- After all, his son, no matter how he looks at it, he is a master who can't support the wall with mud!

"You haven't seen the darkness outside, you haven't seen the bones, so you can say such things without any burden, but you know that your words are blasphemy against the Heroic Spirit." She paused, and the corners of her eyes became colder, "Do you know that Gucheng has been breached, and the people of Gucheng, whether they are ordinary people or heroes on the battlefield, have been slaughtered. ”

"This ......"

Zhou Chengnian was slightly stunned, he thought that the most warring between the two countries was the life and death of the soldiers, but why did he slaughter innocent people?