Chapter 25 Accompanying

Gu Qingyan is the most top-notch talent in the Gu family, and it can be said that there is no second one in the world, so His Majesty gave him a leave to accompany her, An Huajin can guess what idea His Majesty pondered all night.

Didn't she think about saving the country with a curve, let her watch Gu Qingyan every day, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and then happily married into the Gu family for him to abolish his intention to recruit a son-in-law?

I have to say that Your Majesty is very yin, and things can't be persuaded openly to be tough, so she can't refuse to make a detour.

Not to mention, she really can't refuse.

Gu Qingyan accompanies him every day, after all, it is pleasing to the eye, and he can eat two more bowls for breakfast, let alone do other things? That should also be in a good mood.

Even if the death of the knotted heart back then did not affect her good mood.

As for His Majesty's plan, it depends on this tug-of-war, who can't stand it first.

She happily accepted His Majesty's kindness, changed the meat buns she ate every day, and snatched a few wontons from Gu Qingyan's bowl, well, it was really the most delicious she had robbed.

Gu Qingyan also seemed to be in a good mood, a bowl of wonton was snatched away by An Huajin, and a few were not enough, and he didn't dislike eating one more of her meat buns.

After the meal, An Huajin felt that Gu Qingyan's aesthetics were really stronger than her, and he drank tea with his legs crossed and looked at Gu Qingyan, who was slowly tasting tea elegantly, "In addition to wonton stuffed with wild mushrooms, what else do you like to eat?" Make a list and let the kitchen make it for you every day. ”

Gu Qingyan chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" An Huajin looked at him.

"I found your favorite meat buns to be delicious, too."

An Huajin: "......"

Uncle Sun saw that the two of them got along very harmoniously, not only harmoniously, but also with a taste of closeness, which was what he was most happy to see, he didn't expect that Gu Qigongzi, who had a very different temperament, could be so harmonious with the little county lord, he would not look at each other wrongly, but appreciate each other, and his tastes were also compatible.

He happily saw that his eyebrows were not visible, "Whether it's wonton, or meat buns, or something else, the little county lord and the seventh prince just order, and the old slave lets the kitchen do it every day." ”

How many years have these old servants in An's old mansion been idle? It's almost idle dung, and now I can finally wait for the two little masters. In the whole old house, everyone is in good spirits and very energetic to work.

Gu Qingyan nodded, took the pen and paper on the table, and happily wrote down his favorite meals.

Breakfast, lunch, and dinner are all listed.

An Huajin looked at it from the side, densely packed with a lot, whether the days were fine or not, you can see from this food. Gu Qigongzi's life is really exquisite.

She was speechless for a moment, and then asked him, "Are you going to move yourself to my old house?" ”

Gu Qingyan put down his pen and smiled warmly, "It's not impossible." ”

An Huajin pursed his lips, "Dreaming!" ”

Even if she recruits a son-in-law, she doesn't want him, she just wants to take advantage of him and take a few more looks, not a husband.

Gu Qingyan smiled, didn't care much about her expression, and pushed the pen and paper to her, "You come, for the sake of fairness, you also make a list." ”

An Huajin picked up the pen, the wolf pen was not elegant at all in her hand, and she wrote very quickly, and after a short time, she made a list.

Compared with Gu Qingyan's list, she is extremely simple, it can be seen that life is the same as people, and her life is extremely rough.

Gu Qingyan took it but looked at it carefully, and praised it, "This handwriting is excellent, Zhang Bianxiu of the Hanlin Academy writes a good hand, I see that your handy of wild grass is better than him." I didn't expect you to have such a qualitative practice in the army. ”

An Huajin lost his pen and lay on the table, don't you practice? His grandfather's military stick beckoned to her, as if he were not his own granddaughter.

After being beaten a few times when I was a child, I knew that the old man was merciless, so I didn't dare to be lazy and not practice.

She turned her head to look at Gu Qingyan's words, elegant and handsome, like his people, pleasing to the eye, one to one, ticking and scribbling, self-contained, this word was too familiar to her, so that she just stared at his list of meals, and didn't notice that his grandfather had cheated her again over the years.

Gu Qingyan was silent for a long time when she stared at him and made a list, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" What are you thinking? ”

An Huajin raised his eyes and looked at him, "Haven't you noticed how many notebooks you lose every year over the years?" ”

Gu Qingyan understood, smiled lowly, his eyebrows and eyes opened, and his voice was also smiling, "You mean that Grandpa Gu asks me to send a few posters to Nanyang every year?" ”

An Huajin: "......"

It turned out that the calligraphy she practiced from childhood to adulthood was written by him.

She was speechless for a moment, and flattened her mouth, "You haven't written me a scribble." ”

Gu Qingyan smiled, "Yes, I didn't write you one, I thought the girl's family was not good at practicing this, it turned out that I misunderstood." No matter what the little county lord An does, it is excellent. Nanyang Mountain's Qingfeng Dao is long in one hand and the grass is the best in the world, does not like the entanglement of the world, does not accept apprentices, does not ask for thousands of gold, the world is afraid that there is no heir, but I didn't expect you to practice, now it has quite charm, and in a few years, I am afraid that it can be the same as it. ”

An Huajin snorted lightly, "He asked me to send a copybook to my grandfather, and my grandfather forced me to practice two different copybooks, which one is not good to practice, and I will be beaten." ”

At that time, how did she know that it was Gu Qingyan's copybook? Gu Qigongzi's talent is spread all over the world, if she had known that the note was his, would she still have to be beaten and forced? I've been practicing obediently.

"Qingfeng Dao Chang loves martial arts and becomes obsessed, and the wild grass in one hand is also learned because of the understanding of swordsmanship. He has a request for you, is it about swordsmanship? ”

"Well, he gave me a fragment of the ancient sword book and asked me to help him repair it."

"What kind of ancient sword spectrum fragment?" Gu Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "The Tibetan Sword Pavilion in Nanyang Mountain still has an incomplete ancient sword spectrum?" ”

"Yes. Do you want to take a look? An Huajin looked at him.

"Show me." Gu Qingyan nodded.

An Huajin reached into his arms, took out a thin booklet held in a green cloth and threw it to Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan took it and opened it, only to see that the booklet was made of sheepskin, but there were only four or five sheets, and each page was missing a piece, and it was indeed an incomplete fragment.

He slowly flipped through the pages.

An Huajin lay on the table and looked at him like a boneless, a young man, famous all over the world, with a face like the moon, talented and romantic, and born in the Gu family, God really loved this person so much, and gave him all the good things.

He sat here, the whole person was like spring and snow, not dazzling, warm and warm.

After a cup of tea, Gu Qingyan raised her head, met her gaze at him intently, hooked her lips slightly, and asked with a smile, "Good-looking?" ”

"Beautiful!" An Huajin nodded.

Gu Qingyan chuckled, put down the booklet, and said to her, "How much have you comprehended this ancient sword book?" ”

"There are seven or eight points, and it seems that there is always something wrong with it, and it can't be integrated." An Huajin has also been a little puzzled for a year, she realized that something seemed to be missing, but she couldn't find what was missing.

Gu Qingyan bowed, "This feeling is right, because this ancient sword book is a sword book with two swords. You alone can't understand it all. ”

An Huajin was stunned.

After a moment, it dawned on her, "No wonder! ”

------Off topic------

Wonton is delicious!

The meat buns are also delicious!