Xu was drinking because of the drink, Gu Zhitang slept badly that night.

She had a dream.

Dream.

In the dream, it was winter, but Jiang Duyun was sitting in a thin robe facing the window. The neckline was not tightened, and hung loosely on the body, revealing the scars that had fallen during the torture.

Whipped with a whip, branded with fire.

The scars were blue and red, and they were very conspicuous on his white chest.

The window was wide open, and the snow fell in the corner of his eyebrow, but he didn't care at all. The cold ice and snow covered his face, but it seemed to merge with his indifferent expression.

It was the princess's bedchamber, she recognized.

She held a tray carved from ebony wood with a jug of green jade wine on top of it.

It's cold, but the wine is not warm.

She took a sip first, and when the cold wine entered her throat, she shivered with cold. It's just that when the wine falls into the belly, it seems to ignite a cluster of flames, just waiting for a little stirring, and then it can be burned.

Something else was added to the wine.

Now, she has finally become the villain who attacked the beauties in those dramas.

"It's ...... You can taste the new tribute wine. ”

What to taste?

These days, he has been served a lot of bitter potions, how can a sick person drink alcohol?

Jiang Duyun grinned, but obediently picked up the wine glass.

The celadon wine glass, which had a fishnet pattern, lined his slender and white fingers even more beautifully, like white jade.

He shook the glass slowly, letting the yellow liquid sway around but not in a hurry to drink it.

She felt as if the heart in her chest was pinched in the palm of his hand.

Time is standing still.

Jiang Duyun raised her eyes to look at her, and her voice couldn't distinguish joy and anger: "The princess really wants me to drink this wine?" ”

Touching the eyes that seemed to know everything, she only hurriedly avoided it, did not answer, just pursed her lips stubbornly. I was embarrassed and lost.

Jiang Duyun smiled lightly, as if he sighed lightly, and then drank it all.

At the end, Jiang Duyun put the wine glass upside down on the table, "Some more spirits." ”

That night, he drank many, many drinks.

She couldn't tell if she wanted to get him drunk or if he wanted to get himself drunk.

When the unscalded wine was drunk into the stomach, and then turned into wine and exhaled, it was extremely hot.

The lips are hot, the breath is hot, and the body is hot.

She could feel the bumpy scars on his body.

There are completely good old scars, and there are new scars with a little blood.

The scars were scattered all over the place, and as soon as the fingertips covered them, I could feel a tremor in my body.

She thought, how could his slightly thin body bear so much pain?

Those who beat him deserve to die.

She kissed him the shoulder, accidentally leaving a teardrop.

Tears are also hot.

Jiang Duyun paused, and he raised his head to look at her fixedly.

With a stir in her heart, she half-straightened up and tried to hug him, but was pressed by a pair of big hands. She wanted to kiss him, but her chin was pinched.

She tilted her head and bit the tip of his fingers. He suffered, but he wouldn't let go.

The two froze.

She hurts and he hurts.

He wouldn't let her hold him.

There was a long pain in his body, and he couldn't be happy except for sadness.

The gauze tent embroidered with golden chrysanthemum bloomed with large flowers, and the tent hook hanging from the head of the bed was entangled with the hollow Jin Ling, and there was a sound as soon as he moved.

Eventually, she burst into tears.

The first night was so tragic, but from now on, they will never be separated again.

From the second day......

From the second day, Gu Zhitang sat on the bed for a long time.

Mrs. Gu brought her a bowl of hot soup, but seeing that she was stunned and didn't speak, she couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Shiro, but what happened last night?" ”

"I don't remember, I don't drink well, and I forgot when I was drunk."

After that, she got up, drank the hot soup, washed up, and blew the cold wind in the courtyard for a while, and then she felt a lot more sober in her groggy mind.

She went to the study, first played a game by herself, but felt that her heart was too busy to calm down at this time, so she had to open the handouts prepared for her by Xu Hongtao.

Just as she gradually calmed down, a shadow loomed over her desk.

When you see this white hem, you don't need to look up to know who is coming.

Gu Zhitang's eyelids jumped, and then he turned a page of the book as if nothing had happened, and asked coldly, "Aren't you cold?" ”

As far back as I can remember, he always wore very little.

Her body has always been cold, but she is not as cold as hers.

"Shiro cares about me?"

Jiang Duyun sat down opposite her, and when she saw the canonical meaning she was holding in her hand, she couldn't help laughing, "I was waiting for Shiro to come to me early in the morning, but I didn't want you to be diligent so far, even if you take annual leave, you don't forget to study." ”

"Why am I looking for you?" The tone is cold, and his expression is indifferent and rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Shiro is the main family, isn't that hospitality?" Jiang Duyun looked at her seriously for a long time, and asked suspiciously: "Shiro seems to be even more indifferent to me than last night, but what did I do wrong?" ”

"Without him, you disturbed my study."

Jiang Duyun stretched out her hand to remove the canonical meaning from her hand, her brows furrowed slightly, "Shiro, what I said last night scared you?" ”

"It's scary, it's just different. You and I have different paths, and we should draw a clear line. ”

"Different paths can also end up together." Jiang Duyun blinked his eyes, flipped through the book, and asked casually, "Does Shiro also want to enter the court as an official?" ”

Do you want to be an official in the court......

Gu Zhitang groaned, then nodded, and said seriously: "Yes." ”

"Why?" Jiang Duyun shook his head suddenly, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I thought that you wanted to be free and free for the rest of your life and be a rich idler. ”

"Because I had one thing to do, and one person to meet."

"What's the matter? Who? ”

Gu Zhitang looked at him in surprise, "Why should I tell you?" Are we acquainted? ”

"......" The smile on Jiang Duyun's lips froze, and then he said casually: "Shiro is really like iron. I talked with me last night, and today I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone. It's so ruthless, it really makes me cry. ”

Gu Zhitang deeply doubted that he really broke his sleeves.

"When the hell are you leaving?" Gu Zhitang was unmoved, and drove people away very hard-heartedly, "If you don't leave, I'll go and tell your father that you did it on purpose and let him come to arrest people." ”

"He knew it was on purpose." Jiang Duyun smiled gently, suddenly grabbed Gu Zhitang's hand, and said, "I have talked about it at night, but I haven't slept yet." Shiro tonight, do you want to be with me-"

"Enough!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout of anger outside the door.

Then, there was a "bang", and someone kicked the door open.

The cold wind poured in, and at the same time, there was a roar full of anger: "Don't seduce my son anymore!" ”