Not far away, a gloomy owl's gaze stared fiercely at the direction of Gu Zimo's carriage leaving, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and said to the attendant on the side: "How long have we been following the Lord......

The attendant pondered for a moment, and then replied, "It's been six years." ”

"It's been so long in the blink of an eye......"

"Mr. Song, are you feeling uncomfortable because of what you just saw?"

Song Bei wiped away the coldness in his eyes and shook his head, "What is there about me to feel uncomfortable, that Gu Zimo, since he can be appreciated by the Lord, he naturally has extraordinary skills." ”

"But he only came out recently, and all the favor of the Lord was you...... Besides, the Lord had already decided to hand over Fengyun Pavilion to you to take care of, but this suddenly killed Gu Zimo, and I don't know if he will ruin your good deeds, sir......"

Song Bei shook his head and said, "I have known the Lord for six years, I don't believe that the Lord will use a newcomer I only know without authorization, we all know very well how important Fengyun Pavilion is to Da Zhou." ”

"But the Lord treats him very differently than he does to others, just now the Lord looks at him with such a smile, when have you ever seen him do this to others? I'm also worried that the Lord will be deceived, and besides, if you can't take over the Fengyun Pavilion, Mr. Song, how will you explain to the one in your family? ”

Song Bei's face became more and more ugly.

After a pause, he said for a long time: "If this is the case, I'm afraid we should plan carefully." ”

Since the Lord has a different view of Gu Zimo, he might as well take the beauty of adults to his liking, if Gu Zimo is given as a gift to the Lord, perhaps......

……

After Gu Zimo returned to the carriage, his face was obviously even more ugly than before.

Chang Qing was worried, "Zimo, don't force it if you can't do it, your body is important." ”

"I'm fine......"

"And said it's okay, do you want to look in the mirror and see how ugly your face is now! It's like seeing a ghost! ”

"Hell indeed."

It's no different from a ghost.

If Gao Changgong knows, he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"Just now I got out of the carriage to go to the convenience, and I ran into Yuwen Yong......"

"Who?"

"Emperor of Zhou, Yuwen Yong ......"

"I've heard you mention that the Ah Yong you helped you out of the siege in Fengyun Pavilion before is Yuwen Yong?"

"Hmm."

As soon as Gu Zimo's voice fell, he saw Chang Qing say to him with an extremely serious face: "Zimo, this person, you don't want to see him in the future." ”

Now that the war between the two countries is imminent, it is tantamount to asking for a dead end if it is not clear to be involved with other countries at this time.

"Well, I'm not going to see him again."

Gu Zimo said seriously.

Even if Chang Qing didn't say it, he wouldn't be involved with that person.

The carriage was walking, and suddenly there was a bump, and the groom exclaimed, tightened the reins, and "......"

Chang Qing lifted the curtain and was about to ask, when he saw a slender figure standing in front of the carriage, "Brother Zimo Xian, I know that you are in the carriage, Song Bei has something to say to Brother Zimo Xian, I don't know if Brother Zimo Xian can take a step to speak." ”

"Senior Song?"

As soon as he heard that someone called himself Song Farewell, Gu Zimo hurriedly poked his head over, and when he saw that it was really Song Farewell, he was about to get off the carriage with a face full of joy in an instant.

Chang Qing stretched out his hand to stop him and shook his head at him, "Zimo ......"

"Xiao Qingzi, it's okay, he is a senior of Song, a senior I particularly admire, I will say a few words to him."

"Then don't go too far......"

Chang Qing always felt that this Song Bei was weird.

"Don't worry. I'll come when I go. ”

After Gu Zimo got out of the carriage, he followed Song Bei to the side of the reeds, a cool breeze blew, and Song Bei's clothes rose with the wind, just like his paintings, adding a bit of freedom and unrestrainedness.

Gu Zimo admired it even more in his heart, arched his hand to Song Bei, and said, "Senior Song, I have admired your name for a long time, I couldn't ask you for advice in Wuji Building last time, but it made me regret it for a while." ”

"Since you have entered the Fengyun Pavilion, you are your own person, you don't need to be polite, if you want to see me, you can go to me at any time."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Great, Senior Song, you are so nice......"

Seeing Gu Zimo's face happy and smiling, Song Bei suddenly bowed to Gu Zimo and said, "Brother Zimo, Song Bei has a reluctant request...... Would like to ask for your help. ”

"Senior Song, don't be like this, if you have something, just tell me...... But whatever I can, I will live up to your request. ”

"Okay, if you can do me this favor, I'll give you that 'Flying Bird Auspicious Forest', how about it?"

"Senior Song, are you serious?"

That's 'Flying Bird Xianglin', Gu Zimo's favorite is Song Bei's 'Flying Bird Xianglin', compared to his other famous works, this painting makes Gu Zimo even more fascinated.

"Of course it's true, but if you feel too reluctant to do what I've entrusted you......"

"Not reluctantly, not reluctantly......"

"You didn't even ask me what I asked you to do, so you said you wouldn't be reluctant?"

"I believe that the predecessors of the Song Dynasty who can make paintings such as 'Flying Birds and Auspicious Forests' must be the mortal immortals of the Nine Worlds, and they will never deceive me."

Song Bei's eyes dodged slightly, and said to Gu Zimo: "Actually, it's not a difficult thing, it's just that I need Brother Zimo to meet someone for me...... Give me something to him......"

Song Bei said, and took out a scroll from his sleeve, "This thing must be sent to the Ten Mile Pavilion before dark." ”

"Today?"

"Yes."

“……”

Gu Zimo was embarrassed, Shili Pavilion and the Yecheng he wanted to go to with Chang Qing were in the opposite direction, this ......

"If you're embarrassed, forget it, I'm thinking of something else...... I won't bother you, Song don't say goodbye. ”

Seeing that Song Bei turned around and was about to leave, Gu Zimo hurriedly stopped him, "Wait!" ”

There will be opportunities after going to Yecheng.

And Song Bei rarely opened his mouth to him.

"Senior Song, I promise you, I will send this thing to Shili Pavilion for you."

When Song Bei heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he nodded at Gu Zimo again and again to thank him, "Thank you, brother Xian......"

"Senior Song, don't be polite to me, it's not early now, if you want to rush to Shili Pavilion before dark, I'm afraid you have to leave now."

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Xian......"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm going to explain it to my friend......"

"In this way, you ride my fast horse to Shili Pavilion first, your friend's place, I will explain for you, I believe that my brother's friend is also a knowledgeable person, and he will be able to understand you."

"It's okay, then there will be Lao Song's seniors."

After Gu Zimo got on the horse, he hurried to the Shili Pavilion.

He was already unwell, and he couldn't stand up to his waist halfway through the horse.

But in order to live up to the trust, he has been holding on to the road.

I finally arrived at Shili Pavilion before dark.

It's just that when I arrived at the Ten Mile Pavilion, I found that I didn't even see a figure in the pavilion.

"Anyone?"

Senior Song asked him to bring this thing here, he must have handed it over to someone.

At that time, he was also negligent, why didn't he ask clearly.

I was secretly wondering when I suddenly heard footsteps.

Gu Zimo was overjoyed, it seemed that the person was here.

As soon as I turned around, a strange aroma came to my face.

Gu Zimo's limbs were weak, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

"I've fainted."

"Mr. Song means that we will send this person to Wuji Building after we succeed."

"Wuji Building? It's not that far from here. ”

……

Yu Wenyong is drinking and having fun in the private room, surrounded by beauties on the left and right, beautiful people with fine wine, so comfortable.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"The Lord ......"

Yu Wenyong glanced at the beauty on the side, the beauty got up and walked to the door, opened the door and walked out, and said sharply to the people outside the door: "What is the matter with the Lord?" ”

"There is a son in Wuji Tower, who wants to see the Lord ......"

"Don't you see that the Lord is busy? Besides, what is the identity of our Lord, can anyone see it? Blow people away! Also, don't disturb the Lord with all kinds of small things. ”

But the man said his name was Gu Zimo...... Said that it was a small one to report this name, and the Lord met ......"

"What Gu Zimo Li Zimo, didn't you understand what I meant? The Lord is very busy right now, and he is not available! You still don't retreat! ”

After the beauty finished speaking angrily, she pushed open the door and walked into the private room.

Twisting the waist of the water snake, he walked towards Yu Wenyong's side.

Yuwen Yong saw that the beauty was stunned, stretched out his hand, and hugged the beauty into his arms, "What made the beauty frown?" ”

"The slave family has already blown away the person who came to disturb the Lord, what Gu Zimo Li Zimo, tonight, no one wants to disturb the Lord's Yaxing."

The beauty said, stretched out her hand and climbed to Yuwen Yong's neck, while rubbing her plump round body on Yu Wen Yong's body, suddenly her wrist hurt, and Yu Wen Yong's face was gloomy: "What did you say?" ”

The slave said...... Don't think about ...... tonight."

"The previous sentence!"

"Gu Zimo, Li Zimo......"

Before the beauty could speak, she was pushed away by Yu Wenyong.

Yu Wenyong's sudden demeanor made the beauty unstable and fell straight to the floor.

Yu Wenyong, who has always been extremely elegant and loving to beauties, did this for the first time, causing other beauties on the side to widen their eyes.

I saw Yu Wenyong push open the door and strode out.

"What's the matter, Lord?"

"Lord Fang Cai heard Gu Zimo and Li Zimo throw Sister Guan on the ground...... Who is that Gu Zimo and Li Zimo? ”

"Is it the Lord's new favorite?"

The beauties in the private room are speculating with anxiety.

Downstairs in Wuji, the person guarding the door was in a hurry.

"How is this good, the lady is still in the hands of those people, if you can't send this person to the Lord, I'm afraid the lady won't be able to live......"

When Yu Wenyong came out of the private room, his face was covered with a layer of obvious joy.

It's a different smile from the old days when you drink and have fun.

Such heartfelt joy had not appeared on the face of this emperor for many years.

When I arrived at the door, I saw a figure in Tsing Yi sitting crookedly on a chair from a distance.

After Yu Wenyong approached, he squatted down in front of the man and found that he was motionless.

His face sank instantly, "What did you do with him?" ”

The guards on the side hurriedly knelt down and said, "Back to the Lord, this is how he was sent when he was sent...... The villain doesn't know ......."

Yu Wenyong frowned and leaned over, raised his hand to reach Gu Zimo's snort, and was slightly relieved to find that he was only hit by the incense and was fine.