Shen Xiu, who was sleeping grogily, woke up quietly. The purpose was a familiar curtain, and the empty eyes stared blankly at the curtain above his head, unable to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality.

When the smell of incense came, Shen Xiu's eyes were much clearer, and he turned his head and saw a strange and somewhat familiar man. Shen Xiu's eyes paused, grabbed the man's face with his hand, and in a dry voice, he turned his head suspiciously and asked, "Daddy?" ”

The shopkeeper asked Gu Mou, who was sitting not far from him, who was dressed in a cold and glamorous aura, and he didn't know what was going on, why he suddenly had an extra daughter.

After Shen Xiu finished speaking, he felt inexplicably cold all over his body, so he silently shifted his gaze and found that there was a big living person beside him.

"Gu, Gu, Gu beauty........." Shen Xiu's fingers trembled and pointed at the expressionless Gu Nianheng, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

Next to him stood a storyteller, trying to reduce his presence. That's the case, after the store feint, the storyteller remembered that he left the copywriter in the store, and when he came back to get it, he thought that he was afraid of disturbing the shopkeeper he liked to sleep, so he opened the door lightly, but he didn't expect to bump into the shopkeeper with a cloak, full of nonsense, sitting and drinking, for a while, Lei couldn't close his mouth, and hid in a small corner to write hard. I didn't want to be stunned, a gust of cold wind rushed all over my head, the door of the tavern was kicked open, and the storyteller tightened his body, looking at the man with an aura in front of him with a dull gaze. The storyteller wanted to continue to hide, but he was suddenly brought out.

The beauty at the table woke up, and the gossip storyteller ignored the strong suggestive eyes of the others, rolled up his sleeves, and began to tell his endless admiration for Gu Nianheng.

In the imperial capital, there is no shortage of legends.

And Gu Nianheng is one of them.

Gu Nianheng became famous at a young age. At the same time, what is on par with his fingers is his temper.

He has quirks and is quite particular.

Commonly known as severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

For example, there can be no wrinkles in the clothes, the things placed cannot be arranged irregularly, and the clothes must be meticulous when you go out.

I heard that it is said that when he was an official, he once drank tea with his colleagues, and when a drop of tea fell on the table, he did not drink the whole pot of tea, and asked someone to take a new pot, and when he was lecturing for the doctor, one day he reached a critical moment for the lecture, but suddenly looked down and saw that the buttons on his clothes were loose, so he put down the book and carefully buttoned his clothes. Then, under the stunned eyes of the students, he picked up the book again and started again.

The Gu family has been a hairpin for generations, his father was the prince and the prince, and because of rumors that he was entangled with the harem concubine, he was imprisoned by the saint on unnecessary charges, and died violently in prison soon after. Gu Nianheng has been taught by his widowed mother to read hard every day since he was sensible, and he has never left the book in his life. It is rumored that he knew astronomy and geography, and became famous in one fell swoop, becoming the pillar of the younger generation of the Gu family and the hope of the Gu family. The storyteller worked hard to launch Gu Nianheng's personality synthesis from Gu Nianheng's bumpy life experience, and the first time he saw the deity at close range, he really wanted to study the legend of the real person.

Although Gu Nianheng is not a qualified scholar, he is very famous in literature, especially in that handwriting, and he has not offended any big people as an official, and he has not taught any bad people.

The only thing worth mentioning is his surprisingly good popularity. Of course, some attribute it to beauty. But the storyteller insists that this is only one of the one-sided reasons.

Shen Xiu listened silently, his eyes couldn't be rolled anymore, he lowered his head, and touched his hot fingers.

Gu Nianheng opened his mouth to interrupt the storyteller's admiration, and glanced at Shen Xiu, who had always followed him all the way, and was silent.

Gu Nianheng turned around to take the paper, spread the ink and held it, left the handwriting on the flower note, and looked up at Shen Xiu who was lying on the table from time to time.

Shen Xiu closed his eyes and ignored it directly.

When Gu Nianheng looked at it again, he immediately changed into a warm smile, a frank and clear appearance, and looked at Gu Nianheng gently and hypocritically.

When Gu Nianheng put down the pen, Shen Xiu's eyes looked at Shen Xiu with heavy eyes.

Qiulan stands tall and purple, and it is the word and him.

Shen Xiu thought in his heart, Gu Meiren, Gu Meiren, there is a group of noble girls in the capital on the front foot, middle school students in the courtyard, and there is a confidant of the citizens on the back foot. That's a lot of potential debt. I don't want you anymore, and you rush over again. What is this called, small abuse of pleasure, big abuse hurts the body.

When it is really a long way to go, I will go up and down to seek.

Gu Nianheng turned around with a dusty face, changed his face to Shen Xiu again, opened his eyes that were a little cold, and suddenly felt a little confused, and then glanced at the shopkeeper who was standing straight, and sent Ruo Yiren and others out.

When the storyteller left, his eyes were still obsessed with the line of words placed on the table, and the dragon and snake seemed to have a god in the pen, which was really appropriate.

In the world of the two, Gu Nianheng took a step forward, brushed Shen Xiu's forehead with his slightly cool fingertips, carefully observed his words and expressions, and slowly spoke. "What do you have to say now?"

Shen Xiu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, then turned his face away, and snorted. In my heart, I was ecstatic.

Shen Xiu turned his head to look into the eyes that were originally not eating the fireworks of the world at this time, and suddenly asked for a pen and paper, and asked one stroke at a time.

"Why come?"

"Because you are the Shen family." Gu Nianheng said with a determined face.

In this way, Shen Xiu's heart, which had just lit a small flame, easily splashed a glass of cold water clean.

Gu Nianheng's heart is like scorched black ink, bottomless, and like jade on a snow-capped mountain, without temperature.

So Shen Xiu threw away the pen and let out a long breath, his heart was heavy.

The villain in Shen Xiu's heart shouted proudly: You have to take a small pen seriously, write down this account, and wait for the future to settle the account.

When Gu Nianheng sent Shen Xiu back to the house, Shen Xiu never even looked back.

When the ice and snow melted a little, the Gu family really ushered in the holy decree and heard the news that Gu Nianheng had said goodbye to Kyoto. Shen Xiu, who was grounded, saw her father coming to visit, suddenly looked at her father and asked about the sixteenth prince.

After speaking, Shen Xiang looked at Shen Xiu meaningfully, and his eyes were self-evident.

Shen Xiang sighed and touched Shen Xiu's head, "You, are you willing to recognize this family?" ”

Shen Xiu smiled lightly, lowered his head, his eyes were silent and cold at that moment, and a little complicated appeared in his heart.

Shen Xiang laughed and explained in a few words.

The carriage gurgled and walked, listening to the sound of the wheels turning one by one, and Shen Xiu, who had been ungrounded, sat silently opposite each other.

Except for nodding gently to greet her brother when she got into the car, Shen Xiu's eyes fell on the outside from beginning to end. Shen Yi glanced at her strangely, but silently didn't say anything.

For a long time, Shen Yi took the initiative to talk about the topic.

Talking about "agreed marriage".

Shen Xiu was a little surprised, looking at Shen Yi, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and listened to Shen Yi say slowly.

"Mother, actually...... It used to be a handkerchief handed over by a good concubine. ”

That was a past that Shen Xiang never mentioned.

"After her mother's death, what Concubine Liang owes is not a favor, but a debt of human life."

"Concubine Liang is a high-eyed and arrogant young lady, she once had a love affair with her mother's brother, I don't know what happened later, I only heard a few words that soon after the mother's family was destroyed, Concubine Liang entered the palace and became a good concubine."

Shen Yi's eyes were pitiful, "Little brother, this family business is called doll kissing." Regardless of whether Concubine Liang recognizes it or not, anyway, Daddy just fell in love with the death-free gold medal in their hands, and you married as the righteous daughter of the Shen family, even if you are unsatisfactory at that time, you can get out in every possible way, I will calculate horizontally and vertically, pinch my fingers, and you will not lose! Why do you think your head is so confused, it's all soy sauce, right? ”

"I have soy sauce in my head, isn't it just a mess, not only paste, but also black!" Shen Xiu was dissatisfied, raised his eyebrows and retorted, "I haven't hacked you, but I've been hacked a lot." ”

When he was sensible, Shen Xiu shook his head and looked at the marriage knot under the Bodhi tree, and the prefect of Jiangling came out of the room, and when he listened to the joyful chirping of the birds on the branches, he looked at her coldly and with sighing pity. "Some people never know what they do, what they want?"

At that time, Shen Xiu naughtily climbed to the Bodhi tree, lowered his head, looked down at the people under the Bodhi tree, and asked with a smile and a little evil, "Why?" ”

The prefect did not give an answer, he said that everyone's answer needs to be found by themselves.

Later, Shen Xiu liked to travel all over the world, but there were a few months a year when he would definitely stay in the ancient temple. Go see her mother-in-law. It is customary to agree, and Shen Xiang will come to the ancient temple every year to find Shen Xiu.

It wasn't until after the death of the Jiangling prefect two or three years ago that Shen Xiu ended her wandering, and was taken back to the imperial capital where she had only dared to set foot secretly, and returned to the Xiangfu that seemed to exist only in the legendary story.

And not long after, Shen Xiu became famous in the Guozijian as a gentleman's son, and was famous in the imperial capital for his appearance as a woman.

But Shen Xiu still didn't quite understand what he wanted and what he was doing in the past few years. But Gu Nianheng's appearance gave her a clear direction, this is the person she yearns for, this is the person she can never become, and the person she has always liked.

Shen Yi listened quietly, his heart was as clear as a mirror, and he didn't make a little sad look at Shen Xiu, nodded, and his eyes comforted her.

Shen Xiu chuckled, responded lightly, and then lazily leaned on the wooden board padded on the carriage, closing his eyes and resting. There were some things I didn't figure out, but I just did it.

Under the hint of Shen Yi's eyes, Shen Xiu spoke, "Brother, this is not the way to Liuliuzi's mansion. ”

In the sound of the carriage gurgling, soon, the corners of Shen Xiu's mouth raised an unscrupulous arc.

"Anyway, after talking so much, you are still so stubborn, it might as well become your wish." Shen Yi whistled loudly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.