Chapter 22: Reflection (2nd Update)
An Huajin decided to pretend to be dead, anyway, she was uncomfortable to die now, so she simply buried her face in Gu Qingyan's arms and no longer let him see it, and people hugged him dead and stopped making a sound.
Gu Qingyan smiled, "Are you hiding because you were embarrassed by me, or do you feel guilty?" β
An Huajin: "......"
This man will not let her go.
An Huajin is sometimes a little cowardly, but that was when she ignored it, and now although she ignores it, who makes her uncomfortable to death? Don't you want the little darkness in your heart to quietly emerge? Don't you want to show your head and be pinched back by her shame? She pinched it back, and he teased her! It's too unsoliciting.
So, An Huajin said viciously, "You say yes, yes what? Before the wedding, did you ask me to drag you to bed? β
Face is a good thing, but sometimes she says that she will lose it, let alone at this time.
Gu Qingyan saw An Hua Jinru's fried hair, seemed to be ashamed, and smiled, "Haven't you already dragged me to bed?" β
"How can it be the same?" An Huajin raised his head and glared at him, "Now it's you who came up by yourself." β
She wasn't invited, which was different from being dragged to bed by her.
"Oh, it's different, so how are you going to drag me to bed?" Gu Qingyan asked deliberately.
An Huajin stared at him, in the bed tent, the moonlight light came in, the young man beside her was picturesque, she saw him for the first time, she moved her mind, and then checked who he was, checked for two years, and knew that it was her fiancΓ©, she gritted her teeth and endured it for a few months, and after the flower banquet came to Beijing to the present, she got along day by day, God knows how hard she endured. I'm afraid that it will be too close, and when the time comes, she will harm others and herself, and she doesn't want to give up too far, and she knows best how reluctant she is in her heart.
She pressed her cheeks against her gums, her toothache hurt for a while, and she suddenly pinched his face viciously and issued a warning, "Gu Qingyan, if you dare to tease me with another word, I will ......"
"How?" Gu Qingyan didn't seem to be afraid, and grabbed her hand.
An Huajin let out cruel words, "When I'm ready, I want you." β
Gu Qingyan's eyes were as bright as water, and he asked softly, "What about the big wedding?" β
An Huajin swelled up with shame again, gritted his teeth and said, "No. β
Gu Qingyan pursed the corners of her mouth, "In other words, you want to bully me, but you don't want to be responsible?" β
An Huajin: "......"
She almost turned her back on it, but she had to admit that his straightforward analysis was correct, and she snorted coldly, "Then do you want me to ask for it?" β
Gu Qingyan was silent.
An Huajin disappeared with his silent momentum, and finally disappeared, and retracted his head, in short, there is this kind of thought, the most undesirable, she can't move her mind, she can't go the wrong way, she can't abduct the seventh son who has been taught by the Gu family since childhood, it's her wrong, she is too bad in her heart, so after she criticized herself, she hurriedly coaxed him, "Okay, okay, I know I'm a bastard, don't be angry, I won't do things that don't let people do." β
Even if it hurts to death, you can't think about taking advantage of people without getting married!
If her grandfather knew that she was so out of tune, he was afraid that he would beat her to death with a military stick and her bones would not be left.
Gu Qingyan saw that the little girl in his arms was still like fried hair just now, and he gritted his teeth with a high momentum, but now he shrunk his head and seriously reflected on his mistakes, he didn't know whether to be angry or funny for a while, and whispered in her ear, "How do you know that I don't want to be dragged to bed by you while I am in danger?" β
An Huajin: "......"
Yes?
She was reflecting, and when she heard this, she was a little stunned, and reacted for a while before she raised her head in disbelief, looked at Gu Qingyan, and her white bloodless hands and paws shook in front of his eyes, "Gu Qingyan, you're not stupid, are you?" β
The person like the breeze and the moon, is it for her to be so insincere? Shouldn't she give herself an ear scrape to wake up the dirty thoughts in her heart?
She immediately stopped the messy feasible thoughts, reached out to cover his eyes, and called out in her father's heart, only to find the soul that was lost by his eyes and words, and whispered, "Bah, Gu Qingyan, I can have a dirty mind and messy thoughts, you can't be abducted by me." β
Ming Media is marrying, and the candles in the cave room are so good that she still can't bear to destroy it.
One day, Gu Qingyan really can't marry her, she ...... It must have reached the point where she really couldn't marry him, even if she was reluctant and wanted him so much, but if she was helpless, she still wanted him to forget her.
She grew up in the Nanyang Army, she has seen a lot of life and death bones, life and death, this heart can move for him, so she wants to keep the cleanest heart from beginning to end, not to be entangled by crooked thoughts, even if there is a little darkness, she will be strangled to death.
Gu Qingyan kept looking at An Huajin, even if her little face was pale, but the look in her eyes was surging and changing, which also made him see clearly, and he didn't need her to say more, he suddenly understood.
In the deepest part of her heart, she will always give him and her first sight, fall in love at first sight, and leave the most sincere room.
Not even she herself should be defiled.
He sighed deeply in his heart, reached out and patted her head, "Since you know that you are wrong, you should reflect on it, and don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise I will write to tell grandpa and let him clean you up fiercely." β
An Huajin: "......"
Tell grandpa or something, still don't want it, resolutely don't.
She snorted twice, "Okay, introspect, introspect, don't tell my grandfather." β
It's probably because Gu Qingyan is warming her by her side, and it's probably because An Huajin has messy crooked thoughts, as if her lower abdomen doesn't hurt so much, even if it hurts anymore, she gasps straight without pain.
Half an hour later, Uncle Sun brought in with the decoction, "Master Gu, the decoction is ready." β
Gu Qingyan got out of bed and took the decoction at the door, Uncle Sun instructed that the decoction was hot, it should be a little cool before drinking, and brought a plate of candied fruit, Gu Qingyan nodded, took it, closed the door, and returned to the bed.
An Huajin tilted his head to look at him.
Gu Qingyan sat in front of the bed with the decoction, and waited for a while before handing it to An Huajin, "Do you want me to feed you?" β
An Huajin shook his head, sat up, drank the decoction in one go, and frowned, "This decoction, how can you die of suffering." This Imperial Physician Chen did it on purpose, right? β
Gu Qingyan gave her a candied fruit, "Good medicine is bitter and good for disease." β
Anhua Jin chewed on the candied fruit, the bitterness dissipated, and he lay back on the bed, urging him, "Hurry up and go to bed." β
It's really hard to have no one to hold it.
Gu Qingyan lay back on the bed, and heard her muttering, "Hey, I didn't know how I survived before, but now it's so useless, I'm squeamish." Squeamishness is also a disease and must be cured. β
Gu Qingyan smiled.
After An Huajin muttered a few more words, he asked, "Gu Qingyan, tell me a story." β
"What story would you like to hear?"
"Pangu opens the world? The legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? Nuwa creates people? Descendants archery? Jingwei reclamation? Praise the father day by day? Fuxi painting hexagrams? β
Gu Qingyan looked down at her, "Don't you like to hear these stories?" β
An Huajin: "......"
Oh, she remembered, when she once invited the rain god, she asked him to tell a story, and he told three inspirational ones, which she disliked, and told a "Chang'e to the moon", which was also disliked by her.
Her favorite thing to listen to was gossip, and he said he could tell it.
So, An Huajin changed his words, "Speak the best." β
"Okay."
Gu Qingyan nodded, agreed, and told her. At this time, as long as he can do what he asks, no matter what it is, he can agree and have a good temper.
So, he told him about his favorite anecdotes when he was a teenager, which was much more interesting than mythological stories, An Huajin was warmed by him, listening to him tell stories in his ears, gradually, I don't know whether the effect of the medicine worked, or he himself played a role, or his story worked, in short, soon it was not uncomfortable.
Gu Qingyan saw that although her face was still pale, she listened to it with relish, and she was secretly relieved in her heart.
In the dead of night, only the low, pleasant voice of this person swirled in my ears.
An Huajin gradually couldn't support the sleepiness and fell asleep, in the dream, the spring breeze was warm, the wind was beautiful, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, there was such a teenager, like jade, standing on Mo, smiling and whispering to her lightly and gently.
A good night's sleep.
When she opened her eyes in the morning, the person in the dream was beside her, and the sky was already bright, and the sun outside was shining in, filling the room with golden light.
An Huajin was stunned for a while before she struggled out of her dream, looked at the people around her who were lying down and sleeping peacefully, and asked, "Didn't you go to the court today?" Leave? β
"Hmm." Gu Qingyan smiled, "Seeing that you slept soundly all night, I am afraid that you will wake up and not see me, and you will feel that your dreams are not sweet, so I will take leave." β
The main thing is that he knew that she would be uncomfortable during the day, so he simply took leave to accompany her, anyway, he has been busy for so long, and he has never had a good rest for a day and a half. Now, even if he calls for sick leave, His Majesty will not come to arrest him.
An Huajin's face flushed, in the past, she dreamed every day, she dreamed that he put a sword on her neck, this night, or the first day, his gentle smile made her heart melt with a good dream, and it really made him accurate.
This guy is really ...... Guess so accurately, is it the devil?