The fire that day was also so big, sparks flew everywhere, and the hot temperature burned the eyes, and little by little burned the people in front of them to ashes.

The story she told Gu Shengping was true......

When Chang'an brought the cooked chicken soup upstairs, someone at the door of the room sneakily peeked in, with a weak expression, he saw Chang'an's face immediately turned pale, and the panic in his eyes couldn't be hidden, so he hit the pillar next to him in a panic, and his feet slipped and rolled down the stairs.

His movements were fast, and he immediately grabbed the handrail halfway through the roll, blood spilled from the wound on his forehead, and he stared at Chang'an with dead eyes, full of resentment and malice.

What's going on?

Chang'an couldn't spare his hand, kicked open the door of the room and prepared to enter.

"Miss Liu, aren't you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door when you sleep at night?"

The man's stubborn voice sounded, full of grief and indignation, like the last howl of a trapped beast.

Chang An stopped entering the house and turned around slowly, a light smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of flatness and indifference.

"Who are you?"

The man's calloused hands clung to the handrails of the stairs tightly, and unwillingness and humiliation suddenly came to his heart, his eyes were red with anger, and his lips trembled with anger.

"You killed my mother and asked me who I am?"

God killed your mother.

Who did I kill?

When it was all right, I killed a few beasts that couldn't speak.

This king doesn't eat human flesh, what are you doing with murder!

Chang'an ignored it and entered the house with hot chicken soup, and Gu Shengping was waiting for her to cook at the dinner table.

"Well, I'll give you a drink."

She doesn't like to drink soup, who wants to drink it!

Seeing that Chang'an didn't take it, Gu Zi put the chicken soup in Gu Shengping's hand, and couldn't help but remind, "Drink it while it's hot, otherwise it will be cold." ”

"Okay."

Gu Shengping's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile, his cold and hard facial features softened a little, and his soft and loving eyes turned to Chang'an.

Chang'an only thought that his eyes were twitching, and he was tired of anything.

Can't you have a good meal?

She took a few bites of her exclusive dinner, and said unbearably, "Can you eat well?" What are you tired of being a big man? ”

Well, she has changed her preferences now, and she doesn't like soft and cute little milk dogs.

Gu Shengping's eyes were splashing, slightly damp, and his expression was a little helpless, which made people pity, he bit his lip and didn't speak, just looked at Chang'an directly, as if he was silently accusing her.

Chang An lowered his head and ignored him, the old monk couldn't move as if he was in a fixed position, gnawed on the big slices of meat without distraction, and turned a blind eye to Gu Shengping's eyes.

I can't see, I can't see!

Eat, eat!

Does he have a slice of meat that tastes good, I can't see it......

But she was soon defeated, and she couldn't help but think in her heart, sketching a pitiful picture of him in her mind, repeating it without the same thing, breaking her broken heart again and again.

This person has paid a lot for himself, isn't he just a little arrogant, not a little weaker, not a little more tempered, isn't it ...... Well, these can be ignored, it's not a big deal, anyway, I like it.

Chang An was reluctant to put down the big piece of meat in his hand, glanced at Gu Shengping very quickly, and quickly lowered his head.

He's so pitiful. Shouldn't I kill him?

Am I speaking too hard?

Am I really doing something wrong?

Chang'an reflected on herself over and over again, and finally came to a conclusion that she was wrong, she had to coax the little ancestor, and it was not that she was distressed when she was angry.

So cute, beautiful, well-behaved, obedient, soft and cute, anyway, she is a good daughter-in-law of a thief, she can't find it with a lantern, she can't do it, she has to treat him well.

You can't make him angry.

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

As soon as Chang'an exited, she regretted it, she had no experience in coaxing people at all.

Hell knows how!

"Eat silently."

Gu Shengping nodded slightly, and a magnetic voice sounded, irresistible and full of warning.

Chang'an's heart is like a thousand grass and mud horses running non-stop, indescribable, and his mood is complicated.

I'm going to make a big.

Chang'an didn't speak again, and the entire dinner table was silent, only a slight and negligible swallowing, and the sound of dishes and chopsticks touching.

After eating, Chang'an brought things down, and the little girl sat on the kang in a daze, and saw Chang'an walking in with dishes and chopsticks, her eyes shining, like the ghostly light of a beast in Russia.

"I'm tired."

Chang'an handed it to the little girl and said politely.

"You're welcome."

The little girl took it very quickly, and said with a smile on her face, it was the first time she had seen someone so polite to her, and she was immediately flattered.

This sister-in-law has a really good temper.

She heard that there was a cook who secretly sold the customer's things to others before, and this kind of unethical thing was done, and what inn dared to ask for it?

The little girl just asked her to compensate and did not pursue responsibility.

You must know that some guests will not be forgiving.

Although pheasants have always been very expensive, and they can't afford to eat them, there is no need for nobles to lie, there are still many knowledgeable people in today's era.

What's more, Snow Mountain Chicken has a price, and it may not be possible to buy it if you have money.

Chang'an put it in the kitchen for a while, her eyes were spinning on the food, the little girl covered the corners of her mouth and snickered, seeing that she was still looking at her, she took the plate that Chang'an had been looking at and handed it to her.

Chang An whispered, "Thank you." ”

She sat on the small bench and ate, the fire on the kang became smaller and smaller, Chang'an couldn't help but add wood to it, the cauldron 'crackled', the little girl couldn't cry and laughed, she poured water into the pot.

Chang'an looked well-behaved, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of knocking upstairs, and Chang An put down the plate uneasily, although Gu Shengping had said hello early, she couldn't help but worry about his second-disabled body.

I couldn't bear it, Chang'an sneaked upstairs, and just entered the house and saw the scene of the big man brandishing a knife and slashing at Gu Shengping, there were many people around, he only cared about the front, Chang'an's little heart was 'fluttering and fluttering' and beating non-stop.

I didn't have time to think about it, the person had already kicked Jean to the ground, and when it was too late, I caught a glimpse of a person with a knife and slashed up, Chang'an pushed Gu Shengping aside, and he couldn't dodge and was cut off a finger.

Bloody fingers fell to the ground, Chang'an's eyes were red for a while, she kicked the person over, squatted down to pick up the severed finger, the pain from the hand made her want to cry, blinked her dry eyes.

She couldn't cry, and she could even clearly feel the burning heat at the wound, and she showed a flat smile at Gu Shengping, as if she was laughing at herself.

I admire myself.

I can laugh even if my finger is broken.

In the end, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain of broken fingers is no less than leg pain, who is she?

Does a broken finger make you cry?

Chang'an picked up Dahan's knife casually, revealing an extremely vicious smile, in Dahan's eyes, he was like a demon crawling out of hell, terrifying.

"Ahh

The big man fell to the ground and rolled in pain, like Ling Chi's scream of pain was deafening, accompanied by an extremely indifferent female voice, cold, unable to hear the slightest emotion.

"It's flat."

The people in the room were soon surrounded by a group of people, all of whom were holding guns in their hands and intensively aimed at the big men, and soon carried the people out, and the scene suddenly became cold.

Chang An tore off the corner of his clothes and wrapped his fingers, the hot blood instantly stained the rags red, Gu Shengping was stunned and froze in place, and then he walked quickly to Chang'an's side, his eyes were full of distress, his little face was pale, his eyebrows were pulled together, and he stared at Chang'an's hand deadly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "Does it hurt?" ”

Chang'an met his eyes full of distress, and unconsciously swallowed the word 'no pain', pouting, "It hurts." ”

She said that it hurt, but her expression was extremely cold, as if there was no pain, and it was easy to ignore the fact that she had severed her fingers, and there was a light smile on her face from beginning to end, and only when her fingers were cut off, those crescent-like eyes could no longer see any smile. But it was as if a smile had been frozen in his eyes.

And at this time, he returned to his previous smile, smiling with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and those good-looking crescent eyes made people feel very cute.

It seems that no matter how much pain she endures, she can smile secretly, and she can smile as if nothing happened.

She always seemed so calm and gentle, as if she was not stained with any filth, and used some extremely repressed restraint to cover up the irrepressible tyranny in her heart, and a trace of sadness.

Even though Chang'an was smiling happily, he could still see a trace of loneliness to the extreme.

Gu Shengping gently and slightly clumsily held Chang'an in his arms, hugged her tightly, patted her shoulder gently, and asked softly in his most gentle voice, "Then why are you still laughing?" ”

Chang An subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, and his tone was brisk, "I'm used to it." ”

Gu Shengping's action of patting her shoulder suddenly paused, her eyes met Chang'an's eyes, she suddenly looked away uncomfortably, and Gu Shengping's stubborn voice sounded above her head.

"Look at me, Liu Yihuan, you look at me."

A strange feeling rose in her heart, and she said sullenly: "I'm not Liu Yihuan. ”

It's like making a little petty, a little willful, but also stubborn.

Gu Shengping followed her words and asked, "Then you say, what is your name?" ”

"My name is Chang'an."

Chang'an's whole face was buried in Gu Shengping's chest, and his voice was muffled, an indescribable softness, like a hedgehog removing the weakness of the spikes all over his body, and a thick boredom.

She was suddenly very irritable in her heart, didn't she smile beautifully?

Or is she unable to lift a knife?

"Chang'an, Chang'an, Chang'an......"

This name seems to have a kind of magic, so that he is addicted to it when he reads it, there is a strange sense of familiarity, and a wave of anger rises in his heart, but it quickly disappears when he sees the person in his arms, and then he can't dissolve the sadness.

Gu Shengping divides these into distress, distress for the person in his arms.