The girl said that she wanted to go to Chang'an, and Xiao An'an and others also said that it was simply difficult to climb to the sky, but Guan Kuo could see from their slightly relaxed expressions that this matter was really not a difficult thing for Xiao An'an.

He knew so many things about the girl, and from now on the realization that he could only be the girl's guard became clearer and clearer, and the way to keep him a secret forever was very simple, that is, to make him not be able to leave the girl, or...... Kill him.

Although his head is a little dull in the eyes of the people of Chang'an, and because of their prejudices against Guan Qinghe, they also have prejudices against Guan Kuo, and directly call him a fool, but he is very self-aware, although he wants to fight for the Northern Tang Dynasty, but he will not be stupid enough to openly confront the girl's will, and then die here for no reason, so at present, he can only obediently be the girl's guard.

On the way, he thought again, twice, three times, and even more of Xiao An'an's ghostly figure.

That kind of question has been sinking in his heart for a long time like Wu Hook Dao, and he feels that Xiao An'an's matter is of great help to the unraveling of the identity of the hunchbacked Lao Jin and his own life experience.

But in the situation he was in, he didn't know if asking these things would cause any misunderstanding to the other party, or inadvertently touch on something, and then provoke the hostility of those people.

Moreover, Xiao An'an was hidden in the dark most of the time and could not be seen at all, which caused a lot of trouble to his questions.

In particular, the fact that he felt the other party's secret gaze all the time, but it was difficult to talk, almost made him angry.

Fortunately, he finally found an opportunity to eat at noon on this day.

They ate abundantly, and in the words of the maiden in a stinking manner, she was the best master in the world, and with her there was meat to eat.

Not only meat is eaten, but also pastries, pastries that are preserved in a special way. Although the weather is getting colder now, things are not easy to spoil, but special methods are necessary.

To be rich and powerful is to be capricious.

The girl shrank in the iron shell of the turtle, and she had already eaten enough to sleep.

Xiao An'an's eyes were staring elsewhere on the surface, but Guan Kuo knew that the few bits and pieces in those eyes would definitely leave a little bit on his body.

He looked at Xiao An'an, who had finally and rarely appeared so openly, slowly paced over, and then sat down casually under the strange eyes of those Wu people.

Xiao An'an turned her head to look at him with a sunny smile on her face.

His actions undoubtedly brought confusion to everyone, because according to such a long period of contact, and according to the common sense that everyone can understand, it is too late for Guan Kuo to hide from Xiao An'an, why do he lean on himself?

After all, if it were anyone else, after fighting with such a terrifying young master as Xiao An'an, no one would want to play a "Qingqing me" like this again.

Guan Kuo's unusualness is taken for granted in his own eyes, because he has something to say to Xiao An'an, but in the eyes of others, it is just some strange eyes.

"Something?" Xiao An'an said.

"You're prettier than Li Zenan." Guan Kuo said sincerely.

"Can't you just change the word?"

"You are more beautiful than Li Xiyun."

Xiao Anan was finally a little speechless and said, "It's not that word." ”

Guan Kuo was silent, and he began to organize his words.

The reason why he said those things that he didn't have was because he really hadn't figured out how to open his mouth to be able to say what he wanted to say well, and now, although his opening remarks or accosting were very scary, fortunately, he and Xiao An'an had a conversation.

Next, he didn't say anything directly, but unexpectedly began to tell the story.

He is Guan Kuo, his father is Guan Qinghe, and their housekeeper is a legend, although it has now come to an end.

Because of what he said before, those Wu people suspected that their housekeepers, especially Guan Qinghe, and even in his grandfather's generation, had something to do with Southern Wu, and as for what the relationship was, no one understood.

But, beyond that, he has a lot to say.

Don't talk about a person's life until death, he has managed more than ten years, and he really has to talk about it carefully and clearly, and it is not something that can be said clearly in a short time.

He began to talk about his life again.

Wu people did not feel impatient, because Guan Kuo's life was not an ordinary life.

However, Guan Kuo didn't talk too much about himself, but began to talk about an old man.

The mysterious old man who has lived in the Guanfu for I don't know how many years and has experienced the life of Guan Kuo except for the current few months.

He didn't know the old man's name, but everyone in the palace called him the hunchback old gold.

Guan Kuo didn't know when the hunchbacked old Jin was in the Guanfu, but it must have been before he was born.

A plain and white palace skirt is like an unfolded white lotus flower, fluttering with the wind.

The maiden lifted the hem of her skirt and tiptoed gently, step by step, trying not to notice herself by those who were listening and talking.

Of course, her idea did not succeed, and soon the Wu people discovered her, and then guessed her intentions, and rushed out to bring the expensive chair with a courteous face.

The girl was a little unhappy about her failure, and wrinkled her nose, but after all, those people were sincere, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only move the chair by herself unwillingly, and sat down next to Guan Kuo with a big grin.

Guan Kuo stopped and looked at her, but she was a little surprised, although she only moved a few steps, but she really moved by herself!

He looked at Xiao An'an and saw that the other party was looking at him with a willing expression.

Then he looked at the girl who was very close to him, and smelled a faint fragrance.

The girl's fair-skinned and beautiful little face was also looking at him, and then said with a look of hope: "Say it, say it, why don't you say it?" ”

"You ......" Guan Kuo paused, and finally didn't say yes, "You're not afraid that I will beat you?" ”

The girl's eyes widened with a wicked smile on her face, and she said, "Miss Ben, do you want to die?" ”

She really didn't understand.

But Xiao An'an understood, and the guy who looked more beautiful than a beautiful woman said slowly: "I'm faster than you, even if you're so close, I'm still faster than you." ”

Guan Kuo nodded curtly, completely dispelling the idea of kidnapping the girl and then running away, because he believed Xiao An'an's confident words - even if the girl was so close to him, as long as he showed something, Xiao An'an would still knock him to the ground before he succeeded.

Happy New Year's Day~

(End of chapter)