Chapter 375: Before the War

When Gu Juexi returned home, she saw Bai Cunqing sneaking around at her door with a bag of something.

"Bai Cunqing, what are you doing?"

The tall and thin man was frightened, he instinctively hid the bag behind him, and finally felt that it was inappropriate, so he took it out again and handed it to Gu Juexi, "This is the pastry I bought on the way back, and what is unique to Dongxue in it...... I can't remember the name of the flower, it's delicious. ”

"Nothing to do." Gu Juexi took the pastry and looked Bai Cunqing up and down, "Something?" ”

"I ...... Didn't I look at you and think that you were a little unhappy after I replied...... Maybe I said the wrong thing, and I'm here to apologize. Bai Cunqing was entangled, hesitated, and said.

"Yes, what you say is just a brain, I doubt that if you make a hole in your head, you will be able to hear the whirring wind." Gu Juexi hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "What does it mean that no one in the government and the opposition can beat me?" You have the intention of making enemies for me, right? ”

"No, no, I'm telling the truth......" Bai Cunqing lowered his head, thinking about it now-what he said seemed to be full, although the martial arts of the girl in front of him were indeed above the Dongxue generals, but to say so, it seemed to attract jealousy.

"The next time the truth is rotten in your stomach, don't run out of your mouth, say whatever you want, it's really too much." Gu Juexi said so, but he didn't really mind this.

Anyway, I even got a pastry.

"I see." Bai Cunqing nodded, like a little scholar who was taught by Mr. Private School.

"I'll go back to catch up on sleep if there's nothing else to do, don't bother me." Gu Juexi said, opened the door and went in, and quickly closed the door!

A series of actions did not give Bai Cunqing a little time to think.

Bai Cunqing's outstretched hand was still in mid-air, and there was silence in front of him again.

This girl's movements are too fast, and there is no debt collector behind her, can she be in such a hurry......

He sighed softly, turned around and went back to his house.

In that martial arts competition, it also needs to be considered in the long run, among the government and the opposition, there are many people who are jealous of Gu Juexi, she made this great achievement at a young age, and her position was promoted too quickly, which always hinders people's eyes.

The generals are slightly bigger than the civil officials, but the malice comes quickly.

"It's really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Bai Cunqing said this, as if he was trying to convince himself.

The scale of the martial arts conference ordered by His Majesty should be unprecedented, but the new emperor likes to have fun, and maybe he doesn't specify any rules at all, as long as the fight is fierce and the fight is good-looking.

The cold wind blew across the street corners, bringing a thick chill.

During this period of snowfall, the people of Heming were very busy, and they hurried to hurry up, and they also had to plant and settle the crops well, so as not to starve in the storm and snow in the coming day.

Gu Juexi gradually adapted to the weather here, and he didn't get hot from time to time, but he felt a little dry.

"It's really not a good place, poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, An Han is such a thing, it is estimated that it is the goods raised by this dry mountains and bad waters."

She yawned and finally lay down on the bed.

On such a cold day, you should bake a fire at home, and what is the morning court, it is really a lot.

There were a few boxes in the corner of the bedroom - the 10,000 taels of gold promised by An Han were sent to the Gu Mansion after the early dynasty, and there was nowhere to pile them up, so they were placed in her bedroom.

The Lord of Fengwei Pavilion is accompanied by money, and he should sleep more peacefully.

And in the low room of the East Snow King's Palace, there was still the sound of ghosts crying.