The belly of the fish was white, the sky was bright, the candles that had been burning all night were burned out, and the room was hazy.

Jiang Cailing was heavy, her head ached faintly, and she habitually reached out to fumble for her clothes, but she touched a warm object, her slack sleepy eyes opened suddenly, and a magnified handsome face appeared in front of her.

His eyes were closed, the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his hair was spread out and hung on the pillow, which was a little more lazy than his previous ascetic and cold appearance.

Gu Jiming!

Jiang Cailing's brain buzzed, and the scenes of last night appeared in front of her, she drank and dared to find Gu Jiming to express her intentions, and then Gu Jiming also expressed his intentions, and his eyes were fixed on the picture of the last two drunk on the bed: a lonely man and a widow, living in the same bed......

blushing into the color of cooked shrimp, he wanted to leave quickly before Gu Jiming woke up, but as soon as Jiang Cailing moved, Gu Jiming also moved and put his arm on Jiang Cailing's waist.

The distance between the two people was closer, and Jiang Cailing could even feel the touch of Gu Jiming's eyelashes.

The gods are drunk, but the drunken people do not smell of wine, on the contrary, like the taste of the gods at the beginning, the breath is full of the fragrance of fruits.

Carefully holding Gu Jiming's sleeves, he laboriously lifted his arms, touched the ground on his toes, and slowly slid his waist off the bed.

"Knock-"

There was a sudden knock on the door in the quiet air, Jiang Cailing was startled, and quickly reached out and lowered the curtain tied to the bedpost.

"My lord, are you up? It's time to go to court! Jiu Ge's voice sounded, lit the lamp, and walked in with a group of small servants.

Smelling the smell of fruit wine in the air, Jiu Ge frowned, adults have never been a drop of wine, how could there be such a big smell of wine in the room? Although there is a bed in the study, adults rarely spend the night on this bed?

Alert in his heart, Jiu Ge gave everyone behind him a look, and slowly approached the bed, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Hearing the slight footsteps, Jiang Cailing held her breath, her heart seemed to beat a drum, and she even imagined that Luoyang City would spread the news that "He Ling'er was shocked to appear in Gu Xiang's study, and she was ashamed to recommend her bed......

Jiu Ge was not at ease, his hand touched the curtain, and he opened the curtain suddenly, only to see the adult looking like he had just woken up, the quilt was covered around his neck, and only a head was exposed.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Jiu Ge hurriedly confessed, "Adults rarely stay in the study at night, and they never drink alcohol...... It's the subordinates who are suspicious, thinking that the room is using bad people, and please punish the adults! ”

"The things are there, you guys go out first!" With the sound of a hangover, it seems to have been processed in a granular way, and a simple sentence is in the ears, as if the real spring breeze is blowing for ten miles, and everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Jiang Cailing got out of the quilt, because the air in the quilt was insufficient, her whole face was red, like a ripe big apple, at this time the big apple was gulping down the air, and the scene was full of indescribable joy, and she couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Cailing heard the laughter, and the shy mind just now was completely gone, and she glanced at Gu Jiming.

Just now, when Jiu Ge was about to lift the curtain, Gu Jiming stretched out the folded brocade quilt with one hand and covered the two of them, and clasped her waist with the other hand and hugged her in his arms.

Gu Jiming's arms were very tight, as if he was going to rub her into his body. Outside the brocade quilt, I can't see that there is a second person in the quilt.

"When did you wake up?"

"Before you."

Thinking of the arm that was pressed on his waist just now, there was still the touch of Gu Jiming's eyelashes on his cheeks, Jiang Cailing's face turned red suddenly, "So...... You've been pretending to be asleep? ”

Gu Jiming did not refute.

"Gu Jiming, when did you become so ...... Shameless!"

Jiang Cailing sat up and was about to leave in a huff, Gu Jiming quickly grabbed Jiang Cailing's hand, "Although I drank too much last night, I was telling the truth." ”

With a hangover voice, Jiang Cailing's heart moved, her palms sweated slightly, and she withdrew her hand in disguise, "What did you say...... I drank too much last night and don't remember anything. ”

In fact, what Jiang Cailing thought in her heart was: In the past three years, she has been running behind Gu Jiming, and she has been deeply hurt by Gu Jiming's cold attitude, how can it be so simple, and she was trapped by his drunken words...... Everyone says that women chase men's compartment yarn, but her yarn is a golden bell jar iron cloth yarn!

Although it is inevitable to think like this, she was disgusted by her parents since she was a child, studied hard and did tasks after entering the palace, and after the death of Emperor Zhaohong, she was worried about the Taiping of the Great Zhou. Life never seems to give her the right to be hypocritical, she has always been accommodating to others.

This time, let her be hypocritical once, she has confessed her heart so many times, what can Gu Jiming say more often?

In the midst of his thoughts, a voice came from behind him, "Oh. ”

Oh? Don't say anything else?

The green tendons in front of Jiang Cailing's forehead were slightly raised, she really wanted to knock on what Gu Jiming was thinking in her head!

Just when Jiang Cailing was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, Gu Jiming's violent coughing sound came from behind her, which was even more violent than the last time she coughed on the boat, Jiang Cailing turned around, and saw that the man who was still ruddy just now was terribly pale at this time, covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, his body trembled violently, as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs.

Jiang Cailing was concerned about the chaos, and was busy stepping forward to help Gu Jiming pat his back and follow his breath.

"Pour me a glass of water."

"Okay, okay." Three steps and two steps walked quickly to the coffee table, fortunately, Jiu Ge changed the hot water just now, Jiang Cailing mixed some cold water, touched his lips shallowly, and the water temperature was not cold or hot before it was brought to Gu Jiming.

After drinking the warm water, Gu Jiming eased a lot, except for a little pale on his face, but he didn't see a painful look.

Jiang Cailing held Gu Jiming's wrist and listened carefully to the pulse, just like last time, it was just a slight blood deficiency, and it could be recuperated with medicinal foods such as jujubes, and it was impossible to get sicker and sicker, her eyebrows and eyes were full of worry, and she said, "Gu Jiming, what disease do you have?" ”

"It's just a minor illness, it's nothing!"

"It's all coughing like this, and you still say it's nothing? Although my medical skills are not good, but you can't fool me, what the hell is going on? Has the imperial doctor in the palace seen it? ”

The corners of Gu Jiming's lips raised a wry smile, his eyes lowered, with his pale face, he looked like a delicate beauty, only to see the beauty's thin lips spit lightly, and her tone was sad, "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you, if I say that I only have two years left to live, will you still marry me?" ”

Jiang Cailing looked stunned, her eyes unconsciously swelled up with panic, under the light of the candle, her eyes rippled, and she held Gu Jiming's hand, "What kind of illness is it, I can send someone to find my master, he is a medical immortal, he must have a way to cure you!" ”

"It can't be cured." Gu Jiming let out a sigh, and under the light of the candle flame, his long and thick eyelashes fell on his eyelids, adding a touch of sadness.

Looking up, her dark eyes looked at Jiang Cailing gently, and said in a deep and moving voice, "I didn't expect to really meet you again, I have always been selfish and cold, but I still want to tell you, Ling'er, I like you, but I won't be with you for too long, are you still willing to ...... With me? ”

Her face was moist, she wished it was a dream, even if Gu Jiming still had a straight face, didn't smile at her, didn't talk to her, even if she never liked her, her voice was choked, "Even if you are a ghost, you have to wait for me on Huangquan Road, you are good-looking, don't be teased by Meng Lang's female ghost, you still have to marry me, you can't get rid of it!" ”

Picturesque eyebrows flashed with complicated emotions, as if he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, Gu Jiming put down the teacup in his hand, and his ink-colored eyes were stained with banter, "Are you not angry?" ”

Jiang Cailing's face was covered with tears, and more tears continued to emerge from a pair of apricot eyes, she was stunned when she heard the reality, and after reacting, she cried even more fiercely, her hands were clenched into fists, and she slapped her grievances on Gu Jiming's body without any reservation, and she was so angry that she said foul words in the market, "Gu Jiming, you are sick!" Do you think it's fun to lie to me! ”

Red eyes were bloodshot, Gu Jiming stretched out his long arm with pity, pulled Jiang Cailing closer to his arms, raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Cailing's soft hair, as if to comfort a fried kitten, and said softly, "Okay, it's me who is wrong, you punish me for marrying you." ”

"You!"

A bright laugh came from above his head, "Today you and I are going to enter the palace to face the saint, I will go to the early dynasty in a while, and let the secret guard send you back to the He Mansion first." I have prepared a new set of palace clothes for you, and I will wait for you at the dismount monument. ”

After sending Jiang Cailing away, Gu Jiming took out the handkerchief that covered his mouth when he coughed just now and threw it on the table, only to see a shocking large blood stain on the snow-white brocade.

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After finishing the makeup, Jiang Cailing looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her hair bun was carrying a white jade and gold hairpin rewarded by the emperor, and her clothes were wearing a cyan palace dress given by Gu Jiming.

Sitting in a sedan chair and listening to the hustle and bustle along the street, Jiang Cailing calmed down instead, she faintly felt that maybe things were not as simple as Gu Jiming said.

I can't fake my heart-rending cough, I can't fake the bitterness when I speak, my slender white fingers rubbed the silky sleeves, and I secretly sighed in my heart: Ah Ye, what do you want to hide from me?

In front of the stele on the horse, under the sun, Gu Jiming was dressed in an official uniform with a purple and white crane pattern, the goldfish bag and jade pendant on his waist were knocking and dingdong, and his wide sleeves were fluttering in the wind, revealing a cold fairy spirit.

I saw Jiang Cailing with side eyes, and the warm temperature was dyed in my cold eyes, I don't know if the sun was too bright, which gradually melted the doubts in Jiang Cailing's heart.

The red lips approached the fairy-like man with a bright smile, whatever, this man is hers now, if he wants to live together, he will accompany him on the Huangquan Road if he dies.

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