Lian Ze continued to ask, "When Lu Jingzhi dispersed the dust and smoke, did you drink your blood for him?" ”

Guiyan nodded, she thought that the blood in this body could detoxify all kinds of poisons like the blood in the body of the twenty-first century, but it did not solve the poison in Lu Jingzhi's body.

"Lu Jingzhi's body is Gu poison, so your blood can't be solved, but it can suppress Gu poison." Lian explained.

Guiyan nodded, the small bowl was almost full, and Lian Ze handed her a handkerchief sprinkled with gold sore medicine, Guiyan took it and pressed it on his palm, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

"What's going on with his hair?" Guiyan looked at Lu Jingzhi's white hair and said.

"His hair was originally half-white, but in order to facilitate his way up the mountain, he used his internal force to trigger the Gu poison a little more, which did not affect his life, but was just a little ugly."

Gui Yan's eyes turned a little red, "It's not ordinary ugly." ”

After Lian Ze pulled Lu Jingzhi away, Guiyan quickly washed the flour on his face, and then walked back to the kitchen with his clothes damp.

Gu Yuebai was still alone in the kitchen, and she was ramen with some difficulty.

He was covered in flour, his brows were furrowed, and he carefully pulled up one dough, stretched it and set it aside, and then pulled another dough.

Guiyan looked at her somewhat embarrassed movements, and thought of Lu Jingzhi's gray hair, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Her face turned cold, and without saying a word, she went to boil water on the stove.

Gu Yuebai, who was ramen, swept her skillful movements, her eyes sank, and her eyes were a little distressed.

She can do everything now, which is enough to prove how much she suffered at the beginning.

She needs to learn a lot in order to survive.

Covering the pot, Guiyan walked to Gu Yuebai's side, skillfully kneaded a ball of noodles, and then waited for the water to boil.

Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and she didn't look very happy.

Gu Yuebai looked at her with a hesitant gaze, not knowing if she had found something, and she didn't dare to ask her what was wrong.

That's right, his dough was not kneaded by him, but with the help of Mama Gao.

Mama Gao was originally the grandmother next to his mother, and after he built the other village on Lanfeng Mountain, she didn't do the position of steward, but wanted to come to the kitchen.

Gu Yuebai didn't want to be reluctant, so she stayed in this kitchen for a few years and became the kitchen housekeeper.

When the kitchen lights came on, Mama Gao noticed them and came over, and saw that they didn't show up after making noodles, and she didn't show up to help him make noodles until Guiyan left to wash his face.

She just scolded him for not being capable, he couldn't even do face-to-face, and he definitely couldn't chase his wife.

Gu Yuebai was a little entangled, not knowing if Guiyan was angry because of this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was already thinking about whether to confess and be lenient.

"Return to the smoke ......" Gu Yuebai called her.

"Huh?" Guiyan looked up at him, but his gaze was a little cold.

Suddenly, Gu Yuebai's nose moved, and he smelled a faint smell of blood, and he frowned.

Guiyan next to him silently curled up his palm.

Suddenly, there was a gurgling bubbling sound in the cauldron, Gui Yan's eyes widened, and he ordered, "Gu Yuebai, open the lid, the water is boiling." ”

Gu Yuebai's expression moved, and he rushed to open the lid of the cauldron, and the steaming water vapor filled the two of them, and the hair on his body was full of water vapor.

Gu Yuebai wiped her face and wiped all the flour off her face.

Guiyan first threw the "noodles" he kneaded one by one into the boiling hot water, and then pulled the dough he kneaded.

Gu Yuebai only saw the dough flying up and down in her hand, and soon it became a thin thread, which she threw into the boiling water.

Guiyan clapped his hands, motioned for him to close the lid of the pot, and glared at him slightly.

"This is the noodle, can you see it?" Guiyan said with a cold face.

Gu Yuebai suddenly realized that she seemed to understand the reason for her anger, and smiled slightly, "This is the first time, I will do better in the future." ”

His slightly curved black and white eyes were full of smoke, only smoke.

It seems that this red dust is so vast that there are three inches in the world, and he is the only one.

Mama Gao hid under the window and secretly straightened up to peek at the two of them, and when she saw Gu Yuebai's expression, a pair of cloudy and shrewd eyes suddenly smiled and bent.

She squatted down, bent her waist and left, thinking of Gu Yuebai's eyes, she couldn't help but murmur: "Xiaobai is really planted now." ”

Thinking of Guiyan's sometimes cold eyes, she sighed again and shook her head, "The road to chasing his wife is still very long, Xiaobai can't even do face-to-face, what will I do in the future!" ”

In the kitchen, thinking of what he didn't know to rub just now, Guiyan was a little annoyed, "I'll let you make noodles for you, and you will rub the strips for me?"

Gu Yuebai lowered her head and obediently listened to the training, just like a child who made a mistake and admitted his mistakes.

Guiyan's abrupt heart softened again, and he didn't speak.

When the noodles are almost cooked, Guiyan opens the lid and fills two eggs into the water.

After waiting for a while, Guiyan took out the noodles, sprinkled some salt and chives cut by Gu Yuebai, and then took out the sugar eggs and put them in a bowl, and the noodles were baked in two nights.

At this time, the sky was already white, and the two of them spent half the night in this small kitchen.

The ugly slag noodles were returned to the smoke and served to Gu Yuebai.

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat the noodles I made?" Gu Yuebai looked at the bowl of ugly noodles in his hand, and his brows furrowed deeply.

Guiyan glanced at him, took a sip of noodle soup, and replied casually, "I'm talking about the noodles you made, look for yourself, is the noodles in your bowl called?" ”

Gu Yuebai looked down at the soft and mushy thing in his bowl, his brows furrowed even deeper, and his eyes were heavy.

The two of them squatted outside the kitchen, and Guiyan saw that he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, his expression was serious, and he finally couldn't help laughing.

The morning sun rose, and there was a red light on her face, and the smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was more beautiful than the sun.

Gu Yuebai was a little stunned, and shook her head again when she saw it.

"There's still in the pot, go and fish it yourself, the eggs are still in it." She said lightly, and then scooped up a chopstick noodle and sent it to her mouth.

Gu Yuebai didn't speak, glanced at him, and then sent a mouthful of batter into his mouth.

Gui Yan Yuguang saw it and didn't speak.

The atmosphere between the two of them was a little quiet, and after eating, Guiyan handed the bowl to Gu Yuebai and asked him to take it back to the kitchen, looking at the red sun in the sky, he couldn't help but raise his hand and stretch his waist.

Gu Yuebai, who came back from delivering the bowl, happened to see that the scar on her left hand seemed to be a little darker.

After the two separated, Guiyan went back to make up for sleep, and Gu Yuebai rode down the mountain to go to the morning court.

The cool breeze of the early morning breeze blew on him, but it couldn't blow away the smile on his lips.

When passing through Vermilion Bird Avenue, Gu Yuebai suddenly felt a gaze on him, he frowned, and Le Ma slowed down.

"What's wrong with the prince?" Behind him followed the Xuanwu Dao.

Gu Yuebai's cold gaze scanned the surroundings and found nothing abnormal.

The crowd was bustling, shops and stalls had already opened, and the noise of Chudu gradually rose.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Yuebai replied and rode away.

……

Behind the window of the inn, Song Ji was dressed in red, and on the outside was a black cloak.

She looked at Gu Yuebai's smaller and smaller back, and there was still a little confusion in her eyes.

Liu Sheng stood behind her, and his body was no longer a eunuch costume that had not changed for thousands of years, but a slim black power suit, which was very neat, and even had a little more presence than before.

"Young master, it's time for us to leave." Liu Sheng's voice was deep, and a pair of eyes were fixed on Song Ji.

Song Ji wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, there was still a watery color in her eyes, she turned around and asked him, "After we leave, what will happen to Song Ji, that is, the empress dowager of the Chu State?" ”

Liu Sheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and said in a faint voice, "Yonghua Palace is in the water, the Queen Mother has not been able to come out, we have arranged a corpse of similar size, Your Excellency the Regent ......" He paused, "I will see the corpse of 'you'!" ”

Hearing this, Song Ji suddenly sneered, "Corpse? What if he sees my corpse, but what if he can't see my corpse, is it possible that he will still miss me?! ”

Her voice was cold, mixed with resentment from hell.

Liu Sheng was not afraid, he shook his head, "Chu Guoxun, the emperor and queen will be buried together, and that body will be buried with Emperor Li instead of you." ”

Song Ji's body trembled, "Joint burial?" Her tone was a little puzzled and a little vicious, "So if it was really me who died, would I still lie with Emperor Li and not be able to live in hell?" ”

She looked in the direction of the palace and saw the back of the man riding past, his palms clenched into fists, his nails digging into his palms and plucking blood.

"Gu Yuebai, is that how you treat me? has been with you for a few years, but you are so ruthless and so cold. ”

Liu Sheng didn't speak behind her, and when the sun was getting higher, he urged: "Young master, the time is almost up, we should go."

Song Ji, no, it should be Song Yisheng who glanced at him coldly with slanted eyes, his eyes dark and cold.

Liu Sheng felt the pressure of her gaze, bowed his head and bowed his hand, but his tone was still half tough, "You are still leaving, the head of the family is still waiting for you!" ”

The two walked out of the inn together and came to the ferry, Song Ji looked at the big river in front of her, her eyes were slightly sunken.

Do you really want to go back?

Go back to the eerie and terrifying Song family without any human touch, and return to the dirty and bloody Song Jia?

Where her mother spent so much effort to get her escaped, does she really want to go back?

Song Ji clenched her fists, thinking a lot in her heart, and finally took a gentle step towards the river.

Seeing that Liu Sheng didn't notice it, when she was about to take the second step, suddenly a sword hilt crossed in front of her.

"Young master, there is danger ahead!" Liu Sheng's eyes were gloomy, as if he had already seen her intentions.

Song Ji raised her head and looked at him coldly, "I know, I don't need you to remind me." ”

Liu Sheng lowered his eyes, withdrew his sword, and took a step back.

Not far away, a large four-story ship with ornate decorations came.

On that ship was a big red flag fluttering in the wind, with the word "Song" on it in large black.