Guo Zhi looked at Gong Yi's uneasy look, rolled her eyes and looked impatient: "Don't worry, I have checked that Wen Qingwu."

is a little talented man who is not favored, and the emperor has not summoned him once after coming to Luoyang Palace for so long.

And the foreign family is also gone. Nothing to be afraid of. ”

"What is my sister going to do?" Gong Zhuan asked.

"Sister Shufei will do what she tells us to do." Guo Zhi said, giggling, turned around and walked quickly to the front, walking towards the Nanxun Palace.

In the main hall of the South Kaoru Hall

In the main hall, a picture screen has been moved across the hall. The midday sunlight could only shine in from the upper end of the screen, and the scenery outside the hall was tightly blocked by the screen. You can only look at the jujube trees outside the house through the top of the painting screen. The jujube trees in late autumn are full of green and red jujubes.

Wen Qingwu stood in the middle of the hall, sitting in a lunge posture, with a sandbag made by Ruyoshi on his shoulders. Standing motionless in the middle of the room.

Liuji stood aside, looking at Wen Qingwu, whose face did not change.

"The master doesn't feel anything?" Ruyoshi was surprised. Since breakfast, he has been bowing his horse at noon. If only ordinary people would have been paralyzed.

Not to mention the delicate daughter raised in the deep palace.

Wen Qingwu's posture is extremely ugly, and the big horn opens the root of this leg, which is so unsightly. There is also a bowl on his head, maintaining his balance. Hearing Ruyoshi's words, he slowly opened his mouth: "It's okay." "For fear that the bowl on his head would be unbalanced, he was careful to speak.

If it were yourself, even if you weren't paralyzed, you would definitely sweat on your head if you stood like this for half a day. Liuji looked at Wen Qingwu's smooth and full forehead, thought about it, and then spoke: "That master, are you tired?" ”

"It's fine." Wen Qingwu replied slowly.

The more Liuji looked at it, the more surprised he became, and suddenly his mind flashed to what Jiu Mu said to his master in the car on the road to Luoyang.

At that time, there were only three people in the whole car: the master, the ninth father-in-law and him. Although the words of the ninth father-in-law to the master were somewhat suppressed by internal force, he did not hear them, but he still heard a little.

At that time, I listened to the clouds and fog, and I also felt that it was the master's business, and I didn't think much about it. Just like the master told before, as long as you obey the master's orders, you don't have to think about anything else.

But now Liuji looked at Wen Qingwu carrying a big sandbag, bowing his horse and walking motionless, and his face did not change, and he couldn't help but think of the words in the car before.

"Sure enough, I've been in the palace for a long time, and I can't even stand this little pain."

"When you were training before, you had injuries like this, even worse. I didn't even snort when I cut your flesh. ”

"You were ten years old then. At that time, outside the gate, during training, you were stuck in the chest with a long arrow, and the distance of a finger was the heart and lungs. ”

Training? Outside the border?

Thinking of Wen Qingwu's identity, Liuji's face was solemn.

He also trained, also outside the gates. On a deserted Gobi. Because there are few people there, it is convenient for training. The environment is harsh, and the weak can be eliminated. The wind and sand are strong, and all traces of blood and corpses will soon be buried, and there will be no traces.

The more Liuji thought about it, the more he felt that it was, looked at Wen Qingwu, who was maintaining a lunge posture, and said thoughtfully: "Master, have you practiced before?" ”

Wen Qingwu was surprised, habitually wanted to raise his head, the bowl with water on his head swayed, he quickly stopped his movements, lifted his eyelids, and looked at Liuji next to him: "Have you practiced?" ”

"Master, don't you remember?" Ruyoshi said with his hands behind his back.

Wen Qingwu looked at the painting screen, on which plain white peonies bloomed. Although he didn't have the memories of the original owner, he thought about it seriously, and then said, "I don't remember." ”

Liuji looked at Wen Qingwu's dazed appearance, and said after a while: "Then go back and ask the ninth father-in-law." ”

"No, you don't." Wen Qingwu stopped. She had already exposed her stuff in front of Si Mu. It's just because Si Mu understands the original body. Jiu Mu, thinking about it, may know more about the past of the original body than Si Mu.

Once or twice, I can say that I have forgotten the past, but one day I will notice her strangeness. I walk too much at night, and I want to break into ghosts. What's more, Jiu Mu is afraid that it is more difficult to fool than Si Mu.

It's better to be careful. Try to avoid Jiumu, and slowly explore the past of the original body.

"Why?" Ruyoshi was puzzled: "The Ninth Gonggong should know very well." ”

"I'll try it myself." Wen Qingwu said: "If it really doesn't work, go find him again." ”

Ruyoshi nodded: "Okay." ”

When the words fell, I heard a voice from outside the hall.

"In broad daylight, nesting in the hall is not too infiltrating." Guo Zhi walked to the east side hall where he lived, grinning and sneering: "I just died, so I rushed to live." Those who don't know still think there's something dirty. ”

Gong Yi'an stopped, Guo Zhi walked halfway and found that the people didn't follow, and turned his head to look at Gong Yi'an who was standing: "Let's go, what are you doing when you stop?" ”

"Sister, I'm a little tired and want to go back and take a nap." Gong Ann smiled apologetically.

Guo Zhi glanced at Gong Yi'an dissatisfiedly: "Go ahead." ”

"My sister is leaving." Gong Yi'an saluted Guo Zhi, and then turned to leave.

Guo Zhi looked at Gong Yi'an's back, glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "It's useless." ”

Looking back, Guo Zhi also wanted to go back to his east side hall, walked two steps, thought of something, turned his head to look at the main hall on the seven steps, and couldn't help but feel sour water in his heart.

Why is she, a talented person who is not treated by the emperor and the concubine, can live in the main hall of a palace. Obviously, there are not enough people around him to regulate it, and there are only two of them, one is dumb and the other is waste.

Guo Zhi's eyes fell on the little maid Liu Ye who was sitting on the steps outside the main hall and threading the needle. He cursed in his heart, and then took out a handkerchief from the front placket, pinched the handkerchief and covered the tip of his nose and walked towards the willow leaves.

Liu Ye heard the footsteps, saw Guo Zhi who stepped forward, put down the needlework in his hand, got up and saluted Guo Zhi's rules: "Slave Liu Ye, see the talent." ”

In the hall, Wen Qingwu heard a voice approaching: "Put it down." ”

"Yes." When Liuji heard this, he stepped forward to take the water bowl and sandbag on Wen Qingwu's body, helped Wen Qingwu to sit down on the couch, and listened to the movement outside.

"You have a free day, and your master is sitting in the temple to eat and wait for death?" Guo Zhi said, glancing at the painting screen in the center of the main hall.

As soon as he heard Guo Zhi's words, Liu Ye's little face became stiff: "Guo Cairen is self-respecting, how talented my family is, the emperor has no accusation, and it is not your turn to point fingers." ”

Guo Zhi laughed when she heard this, stretched out her foot, and kicked the willow leaf cloth basket: "Do you think the emperor is idle?" Mind your family. ”

The cloth basket rolled on the ground, and the menstrual ribbon that was done in it was scattered on the ground.

"Huh?" Guo Zhi lifted her skirt and looked at the menstrual belt scattered on the ground: "What is this?" "Of course she knows what it is. As he spoke, he raised his foot and stepped on it.