After thanking the proprietress and going upstairs, Gu Chao quickly went upstairs.

After all this just now, she felt a little tired again, and the injury on her waist began to ache faintly, and now she just wanted to lie on the couch and sleep until dawn.

But when I walked to the third floor, I saw Huaixu coming out with a futon.

"Huaixu, where are you going? It's so late. Do you still have to lay the floor outside? ”

"Well, this, just now Gongzi discussed with Brother Chang, let me sleep with Brother Chang."

"Why?"

Huaixu's face was slightly red:

"Don't ask, it's late at night, girl go to bed early."

He finished speaking and went down with a cigarette.

Gu Chao walked to the door with a strange look and saw the candle flame next door flickering, and the door was wide open.

She walked to the door next door and looked around, and saw Lin Zhuo rummaging for something in the baggage. So she knocked on the door and walked straight inside.

"Lin Zhuo, why did you drive Huaixu down?"

Lin Zhuo turned around and stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

"He snores at night and is so noisy that people can't sleep."

Gu Chao was stunned for a moment, covering his mouth with his hands, and his starry eyes were crooked and smiling.

"It's really pitiful to be empty, following you, I can't say a few words every day, it's very boring, and you still ask for so much."

"Everybody talks as much as you do, okay?"

I don't know if it's late at night, or somehow, Gu Chao listened to this sentence, without his seriousness and indifference during the day.

The dim candlelight in the room cast a shadow on the door panel behind him.

Just looking at the swaying silhouette, I still think that he is a tall and handsome boy.

But looking at his face and the temperament between his eyebrows and eyes, I felt that this person was like, like an eagle, and a sharp character who was different from the gentle senior brother.

Seeing that he had been holding his hands behind his back, Gu Chao was curious.

"Why don't you relax at night, with your hands behind your back, like a fierce teacher in a private school."

"Oh? Do you think, I'm fierce? ”

"It's a little, I'm not afraid of you anyway."

In the dim light, I looked at the girl with a good face in front of me, slightly raised the pair of heroic sword eyebrows, and said smartly and playfully, I am not afraid of you.

Wei Linghao had an indescribably strange feeling in his heart.

"Not afraid of me?"

"Yes, I think that you will change at night, just like that night, Wei Ran Ting, you told a long story. You talk more than you do during the day, but your whole being has become softer. ”

"Soft?"

"I can't say it anyway, anyway, you won't be so kind during the day, talk to me, you will just look at everything coldly and don't speak."

Wei Lingmiao was a little sleepy, and she couldn't absolutely understand what she meant for a while.

Can your current state be called pleasant? He looked at the corner of the stairs behind Gu Chao, where there was a bronze mirror that was common among the people.

He could see his face, reflected in the bronze mirror, vague, it could indeed be regarded as soft, and even he could see a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Why did he always have such a smile when he looked at Gu Chao? Downy?

Xu is the distortion of the bronze mirror, coupled with the soft candlelight, that he actually has a soft meaning.

He wanted to quickly put away his laziness, but he remembered to finish one thing.

He reached out from behind him and pulled out a small lotus lotus flower ice cracked medicine bottle.

"This is a medicine in the capital, specializing in the treatment of back injuries."

Seeing that Gu Chao took it stiffly with a surprised look, he added another sentence.

"I don't like it when someone is holding back."

With that, he turned around and entered the door, and locked the door.

Gu Chao was a little grateful, and seeing that he had returned to his daytime appearance, he stuck out his tongue, thanked him, added a good night, and went back to the room.

She wanted to wait until tomorrow after bathing, so she carefully put away the medicine jar, took off her clothes, and soon fell asleep.

It's just that the candle flame next door has not been extinguished.

Wei Linghao thought about what Gu Hao had just said. said that he would change at night, but in the past, in Shenyuan, no matter when, he was clear and serious.

Indeed, I have spoken a few more words to her recently, so what? Could it be that he has only been in Qingcheng County for ten days, and he can still change his temperament for more than ten years?

Nonsense.

It must have been far away from the strife in the capital, and he didn't get nervous every day, so he let himself slack off.

Wei Lingmao took a deep breath, only the coldness of the dew at night, and the breath of plants and flowers, passed into his nasal cavity one by one, and the more he smelled it, the more sober he became.

When he is sober, he will think about the Xie family and Princess Rongqu, who have been in a tug of war with him for many years.

Although Rong Qu didn't know that he was in Qingcheng County now, he always felt faintly worried that Rong Qu went to Guyan Mountain so reassuringly.

It seems that he is in the shadows, but he is not fully aware of the situation. What kind of situation can make Rongqu relax his stalking? Just the heart of a child?

If, if there is no Xie family, will it be different? Concubine Yi will not die, Wei Yayu will not die, and the Gu family will not be wiped out.

The majestic General Zhaochong rushed back to the capital in the dust, but he was killed near Qingcheng County, and I heard that his daughter was also killed on the way out, and the place where the father and daughter died was only a hill away.

Presumably, from now on, the ghosts looked at each other, and they were all resentful of the person sitting on the dragon chair.

If the Xie family does not fall for a day, he and the ministers who follow him, and even the Qingcheng of his mother's mother's family, will face the same fate as the Gu family.

The girl next door is also surnamed Gu, I don't know if she is so nosy, will she feel righteous indignation and sigh after knowing that there is a little girl with the same surname as her near Qingcheng County.

Hmm, why do I think of her again. What does she think, what does she do?

It's just that sometimes when I look at her, I know that she is not a peerless beauty who can take people's hearts at first glance.

But after seeing her handsome eyebrows and eyes, it will still be unforgettable.

Zhu Lips jumped, and in a few words, it seemed that the whole world began to move.

In the candlelight that had just dimmed, her face was heavily shadowed, and he saw his own reflection in her eyes.

He remembered that when he went to the study when he was a child, he only went outside the palace, and he saw the sunset, and the smoke of his kitchen was reflected in the bright red.

He remembered the incense burning in his dream, the clouds and mist, the hibiscus everywhere, and the wonderful fairyland of plum blossoms.

I remembered that when the old man set sail away, a mountain was stacked over the ghost of a mountain, and the hovering cranes were startled.

I think of the freshly baked crab roe cake steaming hot, and take a bite of the cake.

Thinking of the newcomer who raised his eyebrows, under the red tent, he looked at each other affectionately at night.

Remembering all the past, the old things, and all the good things that could happen.

Hey, I can't smell the plum fragrance on her body today. But there seems to be a hint of that smell in this room.

Why do I have to think about her all the time, why do I remember that she doesn't have the smell of plum blossoms today.

He vaguely reacted that he had thought about this person for so long, and there were these meaningless things, it was too undeserved.

In the past, he wanted to sleep and sleep, and he wouldn't think about these many meaningless things, but after Wei Linghao fell asleep, what he didn't think of was:

If he wasn't King Ningshuo, these so-called meaningless things would be the joy that ordinary people would have asked for all their lives.