The sun is thinning, and the military camp on the outskirts of the country.

The slanting moon asked her grandfather if he wanted to go back to the house.

Gu Limo had just finished approving the letter from the military plane, and was cleaning his hands, and after listening, he suddenly asked, "Has Gu Mingzhu passed the admission interview of Yujin Academy?" ”

The dark guard had just come to report, and when Xieyue asked, she immediately told Gu Mingzhu about her heroic deeds in Yujin Academy.

The seventh girl looks like a delicate girl, but in fact, she is really not squeamish at all.

The poisonous snake said that it would be caught, and it was more neat than the man.

After hearing this, Gu Limo hooked his lips slightly and asked, "What is she doing now?" ”

Xieyue said respectfully, "I went out of the street before, saying that I was going to buy a gift for my lord, and now I guess I'm going back to the house." ”

Gu Limo originally didn't plan to go back, but when he heard this, he threw his handkerchief into the copper plate and said, "Go home." ”

Leaning Moon was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly, "Yes." ”

Turned around and went out to prepare the horse, scratching his head, the master has been a little diligent in returning to the house recently!

When I said I was going to move out, I didn't seem to mention it again.

Odd!

Gu Mingzhu bought the gift back, but Uncle Nine hadn't come back yet, so she carefully put the gift on Uncle Nine's desk, and then went back to the West Wing to wash and bathe.

I want to wash my hair today, Qinglian has already urged her, saying that her hair can't dry after a while.

With such long hair, it is a big project to wash it, but fortunately there is Qinglian.

Gu Mingzhu leaned against the wooden barrel, playing with the water, while humming, "The bowl is big, wide and shadowless, the face is long, and it disappears......"

While enjoying Qinglian's fingertips, he massaged his scalp little by little.

Qinglian felt that the little tune humming by her girl was very strange, and asked in surprise, "Girl, what kind of tune is this?" ”

It's completely different from the tunes they usually sing when they listen to plays.

"Does it sound good?"

"Sounds good."

"It's good, you really have a vision, come on, come on, I'll give you a rap.

Learn martial arts and learn from each other, martial arts masters come to compete, thousands of troops and horses will give an order, and the noodle restaurant will meet this ......"

Gu Mingzhu was excited, stood up and rapped for a while, and didn't notice that he was in the wooden barrel for a while, and suddenly splashed the water on Qinglian's head and face.

Qinglian looked at her soaked clothes and cried, "Girl, you just hum, why do you want to move around!" ”

Gu Mingzhu looked at the wet Qinglian: "......"

"Ahem, that, that's what you want, forget it, I'll wash it myself, you go and change your clothes."

Qinglian nodded and went away with a sad face.

What should I do, she thinks the girl has ADHD!

Gu Limo stepped in and heard the squeaky chatter in the west wing, and the corners of his lips involuntarily hooked slightly.

Xieyue knew that her grandfather was happy and quiet, and was about to say if she wanted someone to remind the seventh girl, when she saw the corners of her father's curved lips, she thought she was dazzled for a moment.

Oh my God, my lord seems to have changed people recently, and this kind of ghost crying wolf howl can be endured?

When Gu Limo returned to the east wing, he saw something on the desk.

It was held in a long wooden box, as if it were precious.

He paced over, his long fingers stroking it, and opened it without hurry, thinking about what the little girl would give him.

After thinking about it, I didn't expect it, and the slender fingers snapped open the box.

It turned out to be a calligraphy painting.

When did this little girl become so elegant and give him such a thing.

He thought warmly, picked up the calligraphy and painting, put it on the desk, and spread it out......

Halfway through the spread, you can see a piece of spring.

His handsome face turned red, snapped, rolled up the calligraphy and painting, and threw it away as if it was hot, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly.