Chapter 387: I don't see the Shura Field

Having said that, Gu Xi and the Jiang family are still very worried, and as parents, they are afraid that their children will suffer losses and be wronged.

"Can Shi Ze make a poor boy who doesn't bully him?"

"In another place, maybe Shi Ze really might succeed in slapping his face."

Gu Xi patted Jiang's arm and said helplessly: "But the person who snatches love with a knife is Rui King Murong Ze, unless Shi Ze has the ability to subvert Dayan, let alone I can watch him take revenge on Yaoyao?" ”

"He's got a lot of talent, but he's from a very low background, and he's been taught by us, so I'll keep an eye on him if he has a grudge...... I'll do it first. ”

Gu Xi cherishes Shi Ze's talent, but he will not show mercy to his subordinates because of his love.

Jiang Shi pulled the corners of his mouth, "Xu we all think too badly, it's just separation, and we can't say much grudge, we are benevolent to him, and kindness is always heavier than hatred." ”

"It's also true, Shi Ze's temperament is honest and kind, and he won't get into the horns."

Gu Xi agreed with what Jiang said, "I hope Shi Ze won't let us down and regret saving the wrong person." ”

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Rui Wangfu, hot spring pool.

Murong Ze's whole body sank into the pool water, and his scattered black hair floated above the water.

He is the only one in the spacious and luxurious hot spring pool.

On the hanging thin curtains, there were faint shadows of attendants.

After a while, Murong Ze suddenly stood up from under the water, the drops of water crossed his handsome and cold cheeks, Murong Ze looked at the reflection of the water, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

He sat on the steps under the bath, his arms resting leisurely on the wall of the white marble pool, and said with a low smile, "Lost." ”

Even if Shi Ze is not allowed to appear, can he still snatch his body?

Murong Ze was in an extremely happy mood, after all, every time Shi Ze did something stupid, although he didn't do it, it seemed that he went with him to help the weak and suffered.

The act of masochism could alleviate their pain, but Murong Ze would rather have a headache than let Shi Ze be trampled into the dirt.

"That's right, I sent her a letter, but if you send a letter, you will definitely be able to meet?"

"So naΓ―ve?"

"Farewell? Disappearing silently is more suitable. ”

Murong Ze became more and more leisurely.

The attendants listened faintly, but they all knew that King Rui had a dual identity.

Life and death are in the hands of King Rui, how dare they leak any news to the outside world?

All those who bullied King Rui in disguise were severely punished afterwards, and none of them were left behind.

For so many years, Gu Jiayao is the only one who has really helped King Rui who has changed his identity.

"Lord Wang."

The attendant guarding the door pushed the door in, knelt down and said, "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, please come over." ”

"No, no."

The smile on Murong Ze's lips narrowed a little, "More than twenty faces are enough for her, and she doesn't have to meddle in the affairs of the Shi family." ”

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess means that she wants to meet Miss Gu."

"At the celebration, she can naturally see it."

Murong Ze's voice was a little colder, and the attendant didn't dare to say anything more, so he retreated silently.

He sent the eldest princess's close attendants away.

The eunuchs who served the eldest princess were quite handsome.

The scholar entourage who was left by the eldest princess was even more literary and handsome.

Recently, the county lord of Wuyang has reflected in the Zongren Mansion, no one dares to rob people with the eldest princess, with the help of Miss Zhao, the eldest princess is surrounded by beautiful men, and the qualifications of beautiful men who enter the eldest princess's mansion have reached a higher level.

Miss Zhao is very important to the eldest princess, and she is more and more unscrupulous in grabbing men in the capital.

The only scholar who let Miss Zhao kick the iron plate was saved by Gu Jiayao.

The one who can't get it is always the best.

After the eldest princess saw Su Miao's portrait, she fell into silence for a long time, and she couldn't look at the beautiful gay scholars around her anymore, and she couldn't be interested.

One person went to the meditation room to sit alone for a long time, and soon spread the word that he wanted to see Murong Ze.

Whether Miss Zhao was wronged or not, the eldest princess didn't care too much, but Su Miao was a person, and the eldest princess wanted him to enter her princess's mansion.

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess may not be dead, she is just a male pet, how many scholars with great integrity are reluctant to leave after seeing the eldest princess? In the end, they didn't leave. ”

The attendant changed Murong Ze's clothes and said softly: "Miss Gu insists on protecting Su Miao to make the eldest princess unhappy, you ......"

Murong Ze's hand pressed his head, and at this time he was squatting down to put on Murong Ze's shoes.

"Lord Wang."

He was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to raise his head, and of course he couldn't raise his head.

The hand of King Rui is like a mountain.

"Mother gave a favor?"

"Master...... The slave is afraid that Miss Gu will offend the eldest princess too much, you and the eldest princess have a misunderstanding, and the princess doesn't know how to resolve the misunderstanding, but instead adds fuel to the fire, you ......"

Murong Ze exerted a little force, his neck twisted ninety degrees, and his body automatically rotated, not as fast as Murong Ze, and with a grub, the attendant's neck was twisted.

Murong Ze wiped his hands with a handkerchief and threw it on the face of the attendant.

"This king and the eldest princess have never misunderstood."

Murong Ze stepped out of the door, his eyes faded before he was happy and relaxed, cold as frost.

His own retinue converged the corpse, and no one sympathized with him.

The most important thing to be a servant of King Rui is to be obedient and obedient.

Don't think that King Rui has been in a good mood recently, and if you allow them to say a few more words, you won't be able to tell the difference.

His Royal Highness King Rui has true love for Miss Gu!

Those who come to the capital from the south take the south gate, and the south gate is also the most lively and noisy city gate in the capital.

There are gatekeepers at the gates of the city to check on passers-by and collect fees for entering the city.

Not far away, there is a stall selling tea, the tea is cheap, and the business is good.

Gu Jiayao was sitting in the teahouse at this time, looking at the south gate through the window, her palms unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

No matter how confident she is, Gu Jiayao will always be nervous.

She has already asked Hong Wu and others to guard the door, and when Shi Ze arrives in Beijing, she still prefers to see each other outside the British Mansion.

Never thought of overwhelming people with power, Gu Jiayao decided to tell everything calmly, and then wished Shi Ze another happiness.

They are destined to have no part, and they are all right.

Gu Jiayao had everything planned and thought about dealing with Shi Ze's various situations, but she came early every morning, closed the city gate and left the teahouse, and for five days, she didn't wait for Shi Ze.

Gu Jiayao faintly had bad thoughts, Shi Ze was a person who kept his promises, and he said that when he came to the capital, he would definitely return.

Tomorrow is the harvest celebration, the people who should come to the capital have already arrived, and the business of the teahouse restaurant is particularly good.

The second child of the teahouse has become accustomed to the lady who has chartered the private room, and after closing the city gate, she left in frustration.

Although he had never seen the face of the young lady, after all, she wore a hat every time, and the light veil was perpendicular to her chest, he dared to conclude that the young lady was a beauty.

The sunset was bloody, and the pedestrians seemed to be filled with joy and joy because the harvest celebration was imminent.

Gu Jiayao's steps were extremely heavy, and she walked silently with her head down.

A figure appeared in front of her, Gu Jiayao subconsciously raised her head, and Murong Ze was against the sunset, blurring his handsomeness.

"Did you do it?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Say what? ”

Murong Ze asked rhetorically, and Gu Jiayao nodded: "I don't think so." ”