Chapter 7: My Precious Son
Hearing Gu Ding's angry and fiery voice, Li Bo couldn't help but laugh, "The doctor has long been on standby in the mansion, master, slow down, the ninth young master is now in Liuyun Pavilion." ”
When Gu Ding heard this, he limped and went to Liuyun Pavilion.
"Well, what about the rest of the little rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu is so easy to bring his good son back, if they are still robbing Lao Tzu with Lao Tzu in the house, Lao Tzu will have to break their legs!"
Li Bo is embarrassed, this general is still this temper......
"I've listened to your words and spent all the young masters, but it's just ......"
The third young master is still there, and he has already taken the lead!
Li Bo wanted to speak and stopped.
"But what, looking at your expression, it's like eating a fly and talking like you're talking!"
While speaking, Gu Shu's Liuyun Pavilion arrived.
In winter, it gets dark quickly, and now the lights are in the palm of your hand.
Looking at the brightly lit small pavilion, Gu Ding's walking suddenly stopped.
There is still a tangled faction on the face.
Lieber: ?
Gu Ding's brows were twisted into a rope, and he took care of his hair and clothes, just like a young man nervously asked Li Bo when he saw a little girl-
"I'm not serious like this, am I?"
"This is the first time I've met Shu'er in more than ten years, and I have to be solemn and loving."
"Hey, Shu'er has been gone for more than ten years, and she was sent away when she was still a little doll, what if I forget it, what if you still blame me?"
"No, I'm going to change my clothes, don't scare my children."
With the emperor's grace, Gu Ding was approved by the first emperor to go to the court, and the new emperor also approved this grace when he ascended the throne.
He had just returned from the palace and had not even changed his clothes before he came running over in a hurry.
Isn't it immature, is it reckless?
Does his family like a more mature father?
Lieber: "? ”
Gu Ding turned his head and left.
But in the process of turning his head, he saw the person who came out.
He was stunned for a moment, the lights were bright, and the young man facing him on the side of the courtyard was thin, wearing a white fox coat, and when he looked at it from a distance, he could only see one silhouette, and Gu Ding seemed to see another person......
A man he has engraved in his blood and bones and will never forget......
Mo Sleeve was helping Gu Shu for a walk, Gu Shu slept all afternoon, his bones were weak, and he didn't have much energy now.
Squinted and almost pressed all his body on the ink sleeve, "Ink sleeve, how hard are you, a man." ”
The ink sleeves were holding the person steadily with a cold face, and in a flash, he saw Gu Ding standing on the side as a sculpture.
It looks like it's been here for a while.
Her eyes moved slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Master, yes...... Master. ”
The smile on the corner of Gu Shu's mouth paused, and he turned to look.
With Gu Shu's movements, the red-liped jade face was completely revealed in front of Gu Ding's eyes.
His whole body trembled.
Even though I saw the portrait countless times, I was still shocked three times.
This kid is really carved out of the same mold as Ah Liang......
Gu Ding took a deep breath and coughed three times with his fist.
The harsh memories forced down, leaving only the excitement of watching the baby son.
Failing to manage facial expressions, the general strode in with a battlefield god of war face.
Behind your hands.
Very solemn and domineering.
But Li Bo saw Gu Ding's trembling hand behind him.
Lieber: ......
Well, it's nerve.
Gu Shu's eyes stopped on the middle-aged man who was getting closer and closer.
The man made a bold move and strode forward, and the momentum of the sword, light and blood shadow of half a lifetime was like a majestic sea water sweeping the entire courtyard, but it automatically disappeared when it came into contact with Gu Shu.
It was as if a safe place had been encircled around him, protecting him.
Lieber's heart fell back into his stomach.
Fortunately, the old man was nervous and knew that this was his precious son in front of him.
If the Ninth Young Master was frightened by the old man from the beginning, he would see where the old man went to cry.