Chapter 182: Wait

Ling Yuan knelt on one knee and did not defend himself.

Gu Hai watched his expression change, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

The night breeze blew, and the lights on the car swayed into a shattered shadow.

"Eighteen Niang knows?" Gu Haihu asked.

Ling Yuan hung his head and was silent.

"Let's go." Gu Hai let out a sigh, said lightly, and lowered the curtain.

Hearing this, Ah Si hurriedly led the horse forward.

"Young master, here are some ....." Ling Yuan raised his head and said, taking out a book from his arms and holding it above his head.

Gu Hai's car didn't stop, and he didn't pay attention to it.

"Young Master...."Ling Yuan stood up and grabbed the wheel, with a little eagerness and sadness, "Young Master, save Lord Yang...."

The last sentence was low, but it clearly came into Gu Hai's ears in the car.

"You say?" He lifted the curtain, looked at Ling Yuan and asked.

Ling Yuan didn't speak again, but raised the book in his hand again.

Gu Hai looked at him for a moment, and finally reached out to take it, turned on the headlights, only glanced at it, and his expression changed suddenly.

"This is...," he snapped the book shut and looked at Ling Yuan with a bit of disbelief.

“… I've been preparing for a long time, but no one is willing to take it...."Ling Yuan looked at him, his eyes were slightly red, "I don't know how to let the people above know...."

Gu Hai looked at him, his chest rose and fell violently, and he had a thousand words to ask in his heart, but he couldn't say the words when they came to his mouth.

Something to say? There's nothing to say.

"Don't tell Miss and Lingbao...."Lingyuan lowered his gaze.

Everyone walks their own way, and no one else should be burdened, frightened or frightened except for themselves.

Gu Hai looked at him and closed his eyes slightly.

"I'm leaving, young master...."Ling Yuan said in a low voice and turned around.

"Wait." Gu Hai called out loud.

Ling Yuan stopped his feet and turned around.

Gu Hai looked at him, his heavy expression faded, replaced by a slight amazement, and said slowly: "These things are too dangerous, don't do them in the future....don't do it." ”

His tone was low and dry, as if he was so helpless when he came out of his mouth.

"Young Master...."Ling Yuan was very surprised.

Gu Hai looked down at the book he was holding in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"It's useless.," he said, shaking his head, "It's useless..."

"Young Master..."Ling Yuan looked at him, his eyes shining slightly in the dark, "Young Master also... I'm scared..."

Gu Hai smiled, looked up at the dark night sky, and sighed, "You don't understand, I don't understand either..."

Ling Yuan looked at him with a little puzzlement.

"He's right, one person can't prosper or destroy a state, it's not one person's business..."Gu Hai said softly, his voice full of helplessness, "It's all... Holy Grace..."

This sentence gently drifted into Ling Yuan's ears, and his expression suddenly dimmed, he is indeed not a very smart person, but that is because of the lack of experience in the world, now he is watching from the sidelines on this bloodless battlefield, and some things are also clearly understood.

Yes, that's right, Holy Grace, that's the heavens, that's the Son of God, and those who have the protection of the Son of God, the Son of heaven, will be the sinful ones? Doesn't that mean that the heavens are wrong, and God is wrong?

"Go ahead, since you're not one of those people, find an opportunity and leave." Gu Hai said softly, with a thick fatigue in his voice, and he lowered the curtain.

"That's... Then Lord Yang..."Ling Yuan took a few steps forward, his voice filled with eagerness and panic.

"Officialdom is different from the battlefield, it is actually wrong to injure 1,000 enemies and lose 800." Gu Hai's voice came in a low voice, "I think there will be another way, but now I really can't help it... Lingyuan, I, Gu Hai, am going to be a coward, because I don't know that when those of us who are sons can't exchange our lives for our father's understanding, is it worth it for me to do this....Even if I lose my life, can I still do it? ”

The carriage gradually moved away, and Ling Yuan stood in place, staring at the deep darkness of the night.

It didn't work... It didn't work....

I don't know how long it took before he slowly turned around and wrapped his cloak tightly and slowly disappeared into the night.

Gu Bainiang and Peng Yizhen's range of activities were limited to this small courtyard, especially Gu Bainiang, in the past ten days, she had hardly left the door of the study, and she felt a little like there was no sun and moon in the mountains.

"Today is the eighth day of the ninth month...", she picked up the pen and lightly stroked on the paper, "It's going by so fast..."

Someone pushed the door in, and Gu Bainiang hurriedly picked up the dust and made a gesture of cleaning the books on the shelf.

"Today's weather is good, and the osmanthus flowers in the yard are blooming well..."Huang Neishou said with a smile, "It's better to break a few branches...."

"Let's go and ask Dr. Peng first, if you can..."Gu Bainiang replied seriously.

"It's still Gu Niangzi who is careful." Huang Neishou shook his hand and smiled.

"Ask me?" Peng's voice came from behind the bookshelf.

Gu Bainiang and Huang Neishou turned their heads when they heard the voice, and when they saw people, their faces were suddenly surprised.

"The king," they called in unison, taking a few steps as they walked over.

Peng Yizhen had already let go, and King Wenjun walked out slowly, Xu had been lying down for too long, and his walking posture was a little stiff.

"Can you go?" Huang Neishi's tears suddenly welled up.

Peng Yizhen nodded, "Walk more, walk more, and your blood will be smooth." ”

It's not been a few days since the prince canonized, and at that time, a stand-in must not be allowed to appear.

"Is it really okay?" No mistakes, no word skipping. Gu Banniang looked at Peng Yipin and cast a questioning look.

Peng Yizhen nodded.

"Have the osmanthus blossoms?" No mistakes, no word skipping. King Wenjun asked lightly, his eyes cast outside the door, the sun was shining at this time, and there were many shadows on the ground.

"Yes, it's good to open...."Huang Neishou said with a smile on his face as he wiped his tears.

King Wenjun stopped talking and walked out.

Huang Nei hurriedly followed.

"Go and tell them that they can withdraw." King Wenjun said slowly, crossed the threshold, and stood in the shadow of the sun.

From this day forward, he will appear in person, no longer using a stand-in.

Huang Nei's expression was solemn, he lowered his head and walked out.

King Wenjun paused for a moment, his eyes looked around, as if he was no longer familiar with his familiar environment, and after a moment, he walked along the road towards a field of flowers and trees.

Gu Bainiang hesitated for a moment and followed.

Looking at the two of them one after the other, Peng Yizhen scratched his head, he is really not interested in this kind of thing, so he should hurry up and read a few more books, and practice his hands a few more times, so that the chances of life may be a few more.

shook his fist and took a deep breath of the cool air of late autumn, who wouldn't want to be alive.

"I didn't think before..."King Wenjun stood under the osmanthus tree, looked at the blooming flowers, and took a light breath, "After only knowing the taste of medicine in March, I felt that the taste of this flower was really good...."

Gu Bainiang looked up as he also looked, and the autumn wind swept by, swinging a petal and flying in the air, causing bees and butterflies to be chaotic.

Yes, how good is it to be alive, what is better than being alive? How could he be willing to end his life for the sake of one person in the first place?

If I had survived by that time, I might have lived well, even if I was alone.

"Thinking?" King Wenjun's voice came from beside him.

"Oh, no." Gu Bainiang retracted her senses, pursed her lips and smiled, and reached out to catch a few falling petals, which were small and white with a fragrance, "It's better to make a sachet for you to drive away the smell of medicine on your body..."

"No, you don't." King Wenjun said lightly, and walked a few steps with his hands in his hand.

Gu Bainiang gently collapsed her mouth, reached out on tiptoe to grab a flower branch, shook off the palm of her hand, squatted on the ground and wrapped it with a handkerchief and tied it around her waist.

King Wenjun turned his head to look a few steps away, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he took her to stand up before turning his eyes away, and walked slowly along the road to the side.

"Tired or not?" Gu Bainiang followed in small steps and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt?" ”

After this period of acupuncture, the symptoms of lethargy have been relieved a lot, but this is in exchange for the stinging pain in the body.

In late autumn, a layer of fine sweat appeared on the smooth forehead of King Wenjun, who was wearing a jacket.

Seeing him so calm and leisurely, it's actually like walking barefoot on the tip of a knife.

"At least, I can still feel the pain." King Wenjun replied, a smile on his face.

Gu Bainiang sighed lightly and stretched out her hand to support his arm.

King Wenjun seemed a little surprised, perhaps he was not used to having someone so close to him, and his body stiffened slightly.

"I look like I'm getting to the point where I need someone to help me?" He said suddenly.

His expression was still indifferent, but after this period of time together, Gu Bainiang could already hear some emotions from his words, although many times it was her own speculation, but at least at this time she could be sure that King Wenjun was not displeased, and there was a joke in his voice.

"It is the honor of the slave and maid to ask the king of the county to appreciate his face." Gu Bainiang firmly held his arm with one hand, and with the other hand, he gave a half-salute as his body was shorter, and said solemnly.

"Exactly." A smile tugged at King Wenjun's lips, and he replied briefly.

Walking slowly, walking through the shaded path, although it seemed that King Wenjun was in high spirits, Gu Bainiang still couldn't refuse to take him in the direction of the study.

Feeling the resistance from King Wenjun's arm, Gu Bainiang raised her eyes to look at him, and said with a bit of solemnity: "Gather strength and spirit to use it in front of people, you can see the scenery when you want to... Wait a minute, you can watch it for as long as you want...."

King Wenjun also looked at her, his gaze pouring down condescendingly, mixed with the light and shadow jumping on his head, making it impossible to look directly.

"Really?" No mistakes, no word skipping. He asked faintly.

"Yes." Gu Bainiang nodded.

King Wenjun raised his feet and turned in the direction of the study, and Gu Bainiang breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

"Brother Wen," a woman's coquettish voice came from behind him.

The two of them were startled at the same time, King Wenjun stopped, and Gu Bainiang also turned his head to look.

I saw a woman in palace costume walking slowly from the front of the courtyard, her face was delicate, her complexion was fair, her hair was tied with golden hairpins, and her demeanor and steps all showed her luxurious atmosphere.

Behind her followed three or four imposing maids, and among these maids were Huang Nei who had a bitter face and a bitter smile.

"Lord Baiyu, you didn't say you were leaving, why did you come here again...," he pleaded in a low voice.

The county lord of Baiyu didn't pay attention to him at all, his steps were elegant and calm, his hands were in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Lao Huang'er, is this what you said Brother Wen is inconvenient to meet guests?" She said slowly, her eyes fell on the hands of Gu Bainiang and King Wenjun, Liu Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, and a fierce aura flowed out instantly.

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