Chapter 129: Candlelight Dinner

Chapter 129: Candlelight Dinner

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"What, that's moving?" Tuoba hugged her and said softly, "As long as you like it, I will make you delicious food for the rest of your life." ”

He kissed her on the forehead and helped her sit down at the dining table.

Bai Wufang said that he couldn't cook, and if he had a next life, he would cook for her for a lifetime, but it turned out to be true!

Are those not dreams, but memories of oneself?

Did they really have a fateful fate thousands of years ago?

On the dining table, two glasses of chilled grape wine have been poured into the crystal clear glass cups.

She bent down slightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

The thousand-year-old tears in the clear eyes dripped into the wine.

The thousand-year-old love tears are deep and meaningful, stirring up the ripples of wine.

"Come, let's have a drink first." Tuoba held up two glasses of wine and handed one to her.

Raise a glass with her.

What he drank happened to be her thousand-year-old tears.

With a rich peach sweetness, this wine is very intoxicating.

After drinking, Tuoba served her vegetables.

"Come, try my cooking and see how it tastes?" Tuoba smiled.

He looked at her expectantly, and she ate it with taste.

His face melted into the warm yellow candle shadow, and he had already exhausted all the evil and evil spirits, leaving only a beautiful and handsome face.

Warm as jade, outstanding and radiant!

He is really the best-looking man Gu Qingcheng has ever seen.

Especially at this moment!

Especially tonight!

Gu Qingcheng's love has long been moved!

Love flowers have already bloomed for him!

“…… Tuoba, I thought you could only cook porridge, but I didn't expect you to be able to cook, and you make it so delicious, it really tastes like home. ”

Gu Tingcheng ate the sweet rice and delicious dishes, his heart was warm, and he couldn't help but admire it.

In my heart, I feel more at home for a package of flowers.

"Does it really smell like home?" Tuoba looked at the master and commented.

Seeing Gu Tingcheng nodding solemnly, he ate happily.

Looking at Tuoba who was eating a lot, she also ate deliciously, and sighed with emotion:

"Who would have thought that the most noble King Gaoyang would actually wash his hands and make soup.

Such a fragrant meal has raised my mouth, and it will be good to live in the future. ”

"As long as you like to eat, I will cook for you for the rest of my life. Help you comb your hair and dress for the rest of your life. Tuoba gently touched her head.

At this moment, the gentle Tuoba is as white and flawless as in a dream.

Flawless always gently caresses Fluttershy's head.

Tuoba raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were deep and bright, outlining her touched face.

Gu Qingcheng looked at him attentively.

Tuoba took her hand and kneaded it gently.

"Tuoba, you are a general, you have cooked for me all your life, but you are overkill, it's a pity that you are a pillar of talent." Gu Qingcheng smiled lightly, and his heart was warm.

"What do you call me?" Tuoba looked at Gu Qingcheng with burning eyes.

"......" Gu Qingcheng immediately covered his mouth and looked at Tuoba in a sneering manner, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I casually called His Royal Highness King Gaoyang by name. ”

Tuoba put down the dishes and chopsticks, held Gu Qingcheng's hand, and looked happy.

"Allure, I like you to call me Tuoba, you just call me like that, just like a wife calling her husband." Tuoba said loudly, "Nice! Call me again! ”

"I'm just on the road, and I've been calling you Tuoba." Gu Tingcheng thought of the scolding on the road.

"That's not counting, you were in a bad mood at the time." The people in front of him do not forgive.

“…… Tuoba. Gu Qingcheng said lightly, screaming a little awkward and unnatural.

Tuoba shook his head:

"Call again!"

"Tuoba." Gu Tingcheng corrected his tone slightly.

Tuoba still shook his head dissatisfied: "To be like Fang Cai, call from the heart!" ”

Gu Qingcheng shouted several times in a row, but Tuoba was not satisfied.

She gritted her teeth and glared at him, and vigorously slapped her chopsticks on the dining table: "Tuoba, what do you want?" ”

"Right...... That's what it's called, you're not welcome. Tuoba laughed.

"Perverted!" Gu Tingcheng couldn't help but laugh "poof", and picked up chopsticks to eat again.

The corners of his mouth showed happiness.

"Come, eat the vegetables." Tuoba gave her vegetables again.

Gu Qingcheng has eaten a lot, and this meal is the fullest she has eaten in this time, and she has eaten the happiest and most satisfying.

Quickly stand up and caress your lower abdomen.

Gu Qingcheng's cheeks were red after drinking a little wine, and he was delicate.

Tuoba looked at the cute and delicate Gu Qingcheng, and couldn't help but come over and pull her into his arms.

A grinding of ears and temples.

"Allure, you haven't had a mother all these years, Gu Zhongnian is wolf-hearted, you are like a wandering seed.

I want to be the soil for you to take root, let you blossom and flourish, we will blossom and bear fruit, and I will be your lifelong dependence. Taoba muttered in her ear.

That feeling of emotion flowed into Gu Tingcheng's heart in a steady stream.

In the crook of Tuoba's arms, she always has a feeling of warmth and dependence.

"Tuoba," Gu Qingcheng whispered tactfully, "You are the eldest grandson of the Emperor Shiyan, and you will have many concubines." What we said at the beginning was that we wanted to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads were inseparable. There are too many to count. ”

"I have a word, and what I have said is Chrysostom." Tuoba said, "Don't say it's just King Gaoyang, even if I am the emperor, I only want my Allure." ”

He kissed it passionately, then gasped and said heavily: "Don't think about leaving me, you are my woman for the rest of your life." ”

Gu Qingcheng wanted to say anything more, Tuoba had already blocked her mouth.

Tuoba was full of the smell of wine, and his breath was hot and hot.

There is a saying called full warm thoughts**!

Gu Tingcheng felt that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.

"Allure, say, I'm your heart and soul baby honey."

Tuoba pressed his way towards her, looking at her with drunken and teasing eyes, muttering softly.

Gu Qingcheng's body shook violently, goosebumps fell to the ground, took a step back, and looked at him stupidly:

Wasn't this what she said before he set out on the expedition that those butterflies were her sweetheart?

"Your Highness, it's too sweet, no, you don't have to, right?" She chuckled awkwardly.

He stepped forward reluctantly, gently picked her chin, and his tone was even more provocative:

"Saying that you haven't seen me for ten days and a half is like losing your soul and losing your soul."

She shook again, and then took a step back:

When she talked about the butterflies in Butterfly Valley, she really missed them so much.

This vinegar jar is remembered!

The flesh is numb and shivering for a while, and the ground is full of goosebumps!

"But, these sensual words, I, how can I say them?" She laughed dryly.

Tightly huddled.

Like a dormant wolf, he simply pressed Gu Qingcheng against the wall of the dining room, waiting for an opportunity to devour it in one bite.

"However, this king has not seen my city for ten days and a half months, it is like losing his soul and losing his soul." He whispered in her ear.

This time, she couldn't even laugh dryly, and she felt that tonight seemed to be very bad!

Gu Qingcheng's eyes rolled, and he smiled and fled from under his armpits.

"Where to run? After eating this king's food, you can only be the king's wife, can you still run? Tuoba chased after her with teeth and claws.

"Tuoba, you can't catch up with me." Gu Qingcheng grinned.

"Don't think you can escape the clutches of this king, I'm coming......" Tuoba shouted behind her, spreading his claws.

Gu Qingcheng flew up like a butterfly......

Hey...... Little butterflies can't escape the clutches of the devil.

When Gu Qingcheng felt that he was going to be gobbled up by Tuoba, Tuoba endured it.

"Allure, I'm not Megumi Yanagishita, I can't sit still in front of my beloved." Tuoba sighed.

Taking a breath, he said seriously:

"But I have to control myself, it's going to be that before the wedding, it's going to be unlucky. We want to be together for the rest of our lives, grow old together, and we must be auspicious. ”

"Tuoba." Gu Qingcheng leaned into his arms and whispered.

Secretly admire Tuoba's determination.

"Okay, the one who can calm down is practicing calligraphy!" Tuoba hugged her.

"It's good to practice calligraphy." Gu Qingcheng looked solemn like an old master.

"I went to heaven and earth before, that is, the time you smelled the fragrance of the wind on my body, and the heaven and earth auctioned Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface".

Qin Shaoqing bid 150,000 yuan, but I didn't expect Feng Shi Niang to take a picture at a price of 200,000 yuan and give it to me. I'll take you to see it. He took her hand to the study.

"The coquettish proprietress auctioned a peerless baby for you at a high price, and you, His Royal Highness the King of Gaoyang, can't be ruthless and unrighteous to beauties, right?" Gu Qingcheng pouted lightly.

"My Allure is jealous?" Tuoba smiled and kissed Gu Allure, "Even if all the beauties in the world are courteous to this king, it is useless, because they are not my Allure." ”

"Rhetoric." Gu Qingcheng smiled lowly, but the shadow of flowers swayed in his heart.

Tuoba was happy to see that she was using her love words for herself.

They came to the study, and next to the study was the bedroom where Tuoba lived when he was in a beautiful place.

Tuoba took Gu Qingcheng's hand and entered the study, and Tuoba went to the secret room to get calligraphy and paintings.

Gu Tingcheng was attracted by the two paintings on the wall.

One painting shows her flying among the begonia flowers, butterflies fluttering, her hair flying, one foot hooking the begonia branches, and her hands are spread out like flapping wings and flying high.

The scene was familiar.

She remembered that it was the first time she had fought an Assassin under a begonia flower, and that she was supposed to shoot an arrow at the Assassin with his crossbow.

Tuoba said at the time that it was her most beautiful time.

She also said that he was perverted, so he thought that women were the most beautiful to kill.

Gu Qingcheng thought about it now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but chuckle.

Next to the drawing, there are a few small lines of letters:

The peach is dying,

Scorching brilliance,

The son of the Return

IKEA.

Gu Qingcheng said in his heart: This devil, did he want to be his bride early in the morning?

The other is of her playing the piano on the giant eagle rock in front of Yunshui Waterfall, and the smoke curls from the stove next to the piano case.

There are also a few lines of block letters in the painting:

married as husband and wife,

Love is undoubted,

Life should come back and return,

Death as Sauvignon Blanc.

Gu Tingcheng said in his heart: It is Su Wu's "Farewell Wife".

In his heart, she was his wife?

This painting should have been painted before he sent troops to the six towns in the north, right?

Gu Tingcheng looked at those paintings, and for a moment, he was inexplicably moved.

Suddenly, she was hugged by a pair of large arms behind her back.

"The peach is dying, scorching its splendour, the son is home, and it is appropriate to have a room at IKEA."

Tuoba's voice sounded in her ears:

"Actually, from the day I met you ten years ago, I thought you were my bride."

Tuoba continued to murmur:

"For ten years, I thought I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect God to live up to me and send you back to me. It seems that our marriage is really predestined in the previous life. ”

"God will fail you, Tuoba, will you fail me?" The man in his arms asked in a low voice.

"I said that I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated. In this life and this life, I will only stay with you, life after life, the earth is desolate, and I will never lose it. ”

Tuoba twisted her body, and his kiss landed between her brows.

"Allure, will you leave me?" Tuoba asked again.

"No," Gu Qingcheng stared at him affectionately, pausing for a moment: "Unless you don't want me." ”

"Then the sun has to disappear from the sky!" Tuoba was determined.

Tuoba opened the delicate wooden box he had taken from the secret cabinet, took out Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", unfolded it and hung it on the wall.

Then step back and slowly appreciate it with Gu Tingcheng.

Compared with Tuoba, Gu Qingcheng's words have already sighed to himself, and the words of this book are even more mountain-looking.

"Tuoba, your words have already made me admire the five bodies, and now I can see the true handwriting of the book saint, and it is even more high." Gu Tingcheng looked at Wang Xizhi's words and admired.

Tuoba also bowed his head:

"Yes, this is the real calligraphy, prepared with all the bodies, smelted in one furnace, and reached the peak. The name of Wang Xi's book is well-deserved! ”

After a moment's pause, he added:

"The Lanting Gala of that year, where celebrities gathered, was known as a gathering of cultural salons, but it was very likely to be a secret military council."

"Oh? What does this mean? Gu Qingcheng asked with a slight raised eyebrow.

In fact, Wang Xizhi is not only literary and elegant, but also a military general of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, with outstanding military talents.

The Huiji under the jurisdiction of Wang Xizhi has been in drought for many years, and it is impossible for General Wang, who loves the country and the people, to have leisure and poetry at the time of the rise and fall of the country. ”

"Lanting gathering, the sages are all over, the celebrities are generous, and the wine is written and the poems are written. Is there anything else that no one knows? Gu Qingcheng said curiously.

"In fact, most of the people who participated in the Lanting rally were from the military, and three people came directly from the front line." Tuoba Road.

"Soldiers who are on duty, they have come all the way, it is obviously impossible for them to leave their posts without permission for the sake of vassal elegance." Gu Qingcheng nodded silently.

Therefore, the seemingly simple cultivation ceremony, Qu Shui Liuzhen, is very likely to be a secret military council held by Wang Xizhi.

Wang Xizhi wrote a preface with a stroke of his pen, and this "Lanting Collection Preface", which is known as the first book in the world, may have buried some historical truths. ”

"You, a great general, are just too sensitive, maybe people are just a simple cultivation ceremony." Gu Qingcheng said with a smile.

"Except for the sensitivity of this king to my Allure, other people and things are invulnerable." Tuoba hugged her and grinned in her ear.

"Look at you, it's not serious again." Gu Qingcheng bumped him with his elbow.

He hugged Gu Tingcheng in front of the bookcase, and said with a smile:

"Okay, let's practice calligraphy well tonight, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can control myself."

"Not serious." Gu Qingcheng said softly.

"So let's get serious?" He whispered in her ear.

"You're a rascal!" Gu Qingcheng's cheeks were crimson and said lightly.

"Look, you want to be crooked, I'm serious, it's to start practicing calligraphy!" Tuoba picked up the brush on the desk and handed it to her.

"Although I often write in prescriptions, my handwriting is difficult to be elegant, so you should come." Gu Qingcheng resigned.

"Our Murong Divine Doctor can not only check the pulse of the left and right hands at the same time, but also prescribe prescriptions at the same time, which is a wonder in the world." Tuoba praised.

He took two more brushes and handed them to her, raised his eyebrows, and raised his chin: "Come, write to me." ”

Gu Tingcheng stared at him quietly for a moment, but still nodded, took the brush with both hands, sat down and began to practice calligraphy.

She wrote with both hands at the same time, but it was two prescriptions with different names.

And although her words are not as strong and powerful as Tuoba, each word is like a little butterfly that wants to fly, and it has a unique charm.

"Allure, what kind of school do you inherit from this dual-purpose school? And what is your little butterfly-like word? Tuoba was surprised, "Are these all taught to you by your Master Murong?" ”

"My master doesn't know how to treat people with his hands, and he can't write with both hands." Gu Qingcheng shook his head slightly: "This is all my own speculation." ”

"Genius! I'm so proud of my Allure! Tuoba kissed her forehead, and there was an honor, "My Allure consultation is its own school, and its writing is self-contained." That should be called Gu Pai and Gu Ti. ”

"What kind of Gu faction, Gu body, my words are not elegant." Gu Tingcheng raised his pen to Tuoba: "You come to teach me, right?" ”