Looking at the tall and strong figure of the eye, Qing Luo nodded clearly.

At this time, Gu Jingzhi's palm stretched out, and his movements were gentle and resolute, and he straightened Qingluo's head.

Glancing at the people around him, Qingluo's cheeks turned red, white with powder, and glared at Gu Jingzhi.

The eyes of the clear eyes of the autumn water are strange: I don't look at when!

Gu Jingzhi's eyebrows stared at her solemnly.

Qingluo retreated, coughed lightly, and pretended to have nothing to do to beckon Su Qingyao to come over.

Then the two of them were seated, breakfast came up, and Qingluo finally knew that something was wrong, and the groom hadn't come yet!

If you want to say why you only found out now.

Naturally, she came to Yang's house as a guest before, and Shen Yu rarely ate with everyone.

Or after Baiyun Town became Baiyun City in troubled times, the two sides had more contact.

In the past, it could be said that he had a bad relationship with the old man, and he was afraid that he would get in the way of the old man's eyes.

But now that my grandfather has become my grandfather and my cousin has become my wife, what else do you avoid?

Are you sure that this makes the old man feel intimate rather than angry?

Qingluo raised his eyes to look at Mr. Yang, and his brows really furrowed even deeper.

But he looked at Yang Wenxue, who seemed to be a little pale, so he didn't say a word, drank a bowl of porridge and ate breakfast about the same amount as usual, and got up to leave.

Su Qingyao looked at the people at the table, bit her mouth, and served her diligently since she was on the table.

Gu Jingzhi was even worse, except for Qingluo, the others didn't have any afterglow.

The person didn't seem to feel wrong at all, and lowered his head to concentrate on breakfast.

In this way, the atmosphere at the table is also a little weird.

Qingluo put down his chopsticks absentmindedly and walked out with Gu Jingzhi, and the others got up to leave.

Only then did I see Shen Yu, who was dressed in a wrinkled robe and looked a little tired, stepped across the door and hurriedly came in.

Qingluo only glanced at the other party, and his eyes fell on Yang Wenxue, who was following her.

Seeing that she saw Shen Yu's figure, she just looked away and turned sideways slightly.

Qingluo said in his heart: It's not good!

Isn't it what happened yesterday after they left?

It stands to reason that after this newlywed, shouldn't it be you and me, who can't get tired of being together? How did this happen?

But the parties don't want to talk to others, even if this person is not an outsider, Qingluo is not good to ask.

Moreover, Gu Jingzhi followed her closely, and did not open his mouth to urge her to go home from beginning to end, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and Qingluo was a little irritable.

Sitting on the back of the clouds, Da Hei played with his tail and followed the side, Qingluo hadn't figured out what was going on?

After leaving the gate of Baiyun City and crossing the ditch, Baiyun City was far behind, and the surrounding path became more and more cold.

Before they could get close to the foot of the mountain, the roar of a wild beast could be heard faintly from a considerable distance, and if others heard it, they would surely rush towards the gathering place of the people.

Qingluo Gu Jingzhi and the others were accustomed to it, and they walked towards the foot of the mountain, and the roar of the animal became clearer and clearer.

However, when it seemed that he was about to get close to the beast that roared, it was the other party who fled, and he had to coax as much as he coaxed.

I crossed the bamboo forest that has always been like that in troubled times and in peacetime.

Instead of a plain in front of it, the terrain has changed a little, and it has become a valley of birds and flowers.

The cave is where it sits.

Entering the cave, even in winter, it is a hundred flowers blooming in the courtyard, exuding a quiet and elegant fragrance of flowers.

The cave is simple and natural, it looks a little heavy, and it is covered with emerald green green vines, which is more vibrant and full of greenery.

Now out of the cave, walk down around the stream in front of the door, there is a small bamboo forest, not far from a flower field, there is a bamboo pavilion on the side.

Inside, there are stone tables and stone piers.

There are often colorful feathers and clear and pleasant voices of spirit birds flying by.

Then there are butterflies and bees gently flying on the flower fields, and other small animals with dexterous bodies are also running all over the mountains.

The valley is like spring all year round, like where the gods live.

In the past, compared to the bottom of the mountain, the mountain wind in the mountains was even more cold and cold in winter.

Now it's a hotter winter day, but it's not completely windless.

Therefore, a bamboo curtain was hung on the side of the bamboo pavilion to block the cold wind, and you could see the outside through the gap between them.

There are beautiful spiritual scenery on all sides, leisurely and harmonious.

Qingluo sat in it, but his attention was scattered, his jade hand held his chin as smooth as jade, and the other hand played with the jade flute with his emerald green body.

After pondering for a long time, his head gradually became a little chaotic, Qingluo sighed, took a deep breath, and the air mixed with fragrance filled his lungs.

The bamboo flute is placed under the red lips, the slender jade fingers move, and the melodious and melodious sound of the flute seems to turn into beautiful notes, scattered around.

The lively and cute little animals rolled and rolled in place, making a sound that was not sharp and joyful, and became the accompaniment of the jade flute.

Spirit birds, flowers and butterflies become companions and dance, flying among the flowers swaying with the breeze.

Together, it is like a musician playing and singing, and the beautiful dancers are dancing gracefully.

There is only one person, but there seem to be many guests singing and dancing in the beautiful nature.

The tranquility and tranquility in the valley gradually faded, and there seemed to be many individuals singing and dancing, lively and noisy.

Gu Jingzhi walked on the clean and smooth path full of wildflowers with a tray when he heard the sound of a clear flute.

He was not with Qingluo, and the cold aura that had lingered in his body all year round gathered again, not deliberately, but by nature, with a thin coldness.

Hearing the music she played again, her thin lips rose, her steps were faster and more brisk, and the surrounding breath softened instantly.

Lifting the curtain and walking in, the bamboo pavilion that is not big or small is instantly narrow, Gu Jingzhi's aura is domineering and filled this space, but his eyes are as gentle as water.

Like a slender and soft line of water, it was densely wrapped around the person who was locked by his gaze.

When Gu Jingzhi put the dim sum and a pot of hot tea on the stone table, Qingluo raised his eyes, the sound of the flute stopped, and he placed the jade flute on the stone table.

With his hands on his cheeks, he looked at Gu Jingzhi with his mouth flat.

He sat down, his palm brushed Qingluo's pink cheeks, it was warm, and he nodded with satisfaction, his voice became clearer and more mellow.

"But I bothered Arlo?"

Qingluo raised his chin, opened his apricot mouth slightly, Gu Jingzhi smiled gently, took out a piece of pastry from the plate, broke it in half, and fed it to her gently.

Squinting slightly, the fragrance of the pastry spreads softly in the mouth.

Gu Jingzhi looked at Qingluo, took out the second piece of pastry, broke it in half, Qingluo reached out and grabbed his wrist and sent it to his mouth.

Gu Jingzhi lowered his head and obediently bit the pastry he had broken into his mouth.

Taking a cup of hot tea handed over by Gu Jingzhi, Qingluo took a small sip of it, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, obedient and clever.

Gu Jingzhi rested his elbows on the stone table, his posture was lazy, and his eyebrows were smiling.

The body is not cold, and after drinking hot tea, I still feel a warmth spreading over my limbs.

Qing Luoshu unfolded his already frowning eyebrows, put down the cup, stretched out his hand towards Gu Jingzhi, and his whole hand was contained in his warm palm.

Then she pursed her delicate lips and looked at Gu Jingzhi with a look of desire and speech.

Gu Jingshang leaned forward, his head approached Qingluo's jade face, his movements were a little strategic, his eyes were focused, but his breath was always gentle and happy.

"Something is wrong with Arlo?"

Qingluo nodded.

Gu Jingzhi smiled: "Then let's do it together, okay?" ”

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