Xuanyuan lost his mind and couldn't listen to it at all.

Seeing that Chu Yu was about to be strangled to death, Gonggong Hu hurriedly ran over with new clothes in his hand: "Lord Wang, Gu Qingluo sent new clothes."

Xuanyuan Ji made a move and looked at Gonggong Hu.

The bright smoky blue spring dress instantly attracted Xuanyuanji's attention.

Grandpa Hu and Chu Yu's hearts hung in their throats, and Grandpa Hu continued, "Miss Gu said that this is a new dress that she sewed with her own hands, please try it. If she likes, she'll sew a few more."

"Gu, Qing, Luo ......" Xuanyuan Ji muttered, word by word, with a blank expression.

"Yes, it's Miss Gu Qingluo." Father-in-law Hu said, "Originally, Miss Gu was going to bring her clothes over in person, but she didn't come here in person when she wasn't feeling well today."

"She's not feeling well?" Xuanyuan's dazed eyes gradually gathered.

The red color is gone, and Qingming returns.

He finally realized that he was still pinching Chu Yu's neck, and hurriedly let go.

"Ahem...... Chu Yu choked on the air that suddenly poured in, and she covered her neck and retreated behind Gonggong Hu as quickly as she could.

Gonggong Hu breathed a sigh of relief, stood in front of Chu Yu and looked at Xuanyuan Ji nervously.

It was the same just now, as soon as he mentioned Gu Qingluo, he was sober, but he continued to be stunned for a while.

Will it be the same this time?

Chu Yu was injured like this, how could he subdue Xuanyuan Ji alone?

Just when Gonggong Hu was about to cry, Xuanyuan Ji spoke: "Why is she uncomfortable?"

Gonggong Hu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xuanyuan Ji incredulously.

The full moon is in the sky, and the wind of early spring still lingers in the cold of winter.

Xuanyuan Ji was no longer stunned, he stood in the courtyard with a clear expression, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on his body, but it no longer affected his sanity.

"Lord?"

"I'm awake."

Xuanyuan Ji glanced at the endgame on the ground, and felt a little annoyed in his heart.

However, this chagrin was only a few breaths - he had been sick for a few years, and he had long since gotten used to it.

"Lord Wang, are you really well?" Gonggong Hu was surprised and delighted.

Xuanyuan nodded coldly.

"It seems that Gu Qingluo's three words are more effective than any medicine." Chu Yu sat on the cold floor and smiled bitterly.

Alas, she was almost strangled to death by Xuanyuan Ji!

"Don't worry, Miss Gu is fine, it's the old slave who lied." Father-in-law Hu respectfully presented his new clothes.

Who would dare to let Xuanyuan Ji go to Gu Qingluo now? Who can bear the consequences if they get sick again?

scares Miss Gu, the marriage may be yellow.

Hurt Miss Gu, and the prince's life will be over.

Xuanyuan Ji also understood what Gonggong Hu meant, he lowered his eyes and looked at the brand-new spring clothes in the tray, and his heart was full of warmth.

He reached out to touch it, but retracted his hand just as he was about to touch his clothes.

His hands are dirty.

"Send it to the room, and I'll try again later." After Xuanyuan Ji finished speaking, he walked to the bath room.

Gonggong Hu understood what he meant, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare bath water.

When they were gone, the guards dared to come out and clean up the mess.

Everyone was very glad in their hearts that King Chen's illness came and went quickly tonight, and he did not toss until dawn as before.

As for the Gu Mansion, Gu Qingluo was cultivating the Immeasurable Sutra, and he didn't know anything about what was happening in the Chenwang Mansion.

When she woke up and opened her eyes, Xuanyuan Ji had been sitting on the edge of her bed for a long time.

….

"Ah Ji?" Gu Qingluo blinked violently and said to himself, "Am I dreaming? How could I see him at my bedside?"

"It's not a dream." Xuanyuan Ji held Gu Qingluo's hand.

The real touch of skin made Gu Qingluo believe that this was not a dream.

She opened her mouth in astonishment and asked, "But why are you here?"

"New clothes, they fit well." Xuanyuan stood up and showed it a little awkwardly.

The smoky blue spring clothes are called his fine

Radiant and radiant.

Gu Qingluo smiled: "It's good-looking! Bright colors also suit you well."

"Are you feeling unwell?" Xuanyuan asked.

Grandpa Hu's "lie" gave birth to a pimple in his heart, and this morning he was sure that he would not get sick again, so he put on a new outfit.

He had to see her okay with his own eyes to be reassured.

"I'm fine!" Gu Qingluo sat up.

After sleeping all night, the placket is a little loose, and the beautiful spring light is looming.

Xuanyuan's face flushed slightly, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, and walked uncomfortably under the window: "The Immeasurable Sutra is very good to you, cultivate at least one hour a day."

"Do you know the Immeasurable Sutra?" Gu Qingluo was stunned.

She had only mentioned the Immeasurable Sutra in Xuanyuan's extreme face, and did not say anything about the usefulness of the Immeasurable Sutra, how did he know?

"I've heard of it." Xuanyuan knew that he was speechless, and cleared his throat and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

"Wait."

Gu Qingluo didn't notice the spring light, got out of bed and walked to Xuanyuan Ji, "How do you know that the Infinite Sutra is beneficial to pregnant women?"

As soon as Xuanyuan Ji turned around, he saw what he shouldn't have seen again.

This time, even the roots of his ears turned red: "You, you get dressed first."

Gu Qingluo lowered his head, only then did he see that his clothes were not in order, he blushed, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his chest: "I...... I'm ......."

The conscience of heaven and earth, she didn't seduce him! It's really an accident plus a coincidence!

Her shyness is like a delicate flower with dew, and it is more and more seductive.

Xuanyuan hurriedly went out, stood in the morning breeze and took a deep breath, silently reciting: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color......

The small courtyard is quiet, and no one does not know each other.

When Gu Qingluo got dressed and came out, Xuanyuan Ji had already calmed down, and looked back at his fiancée with gentle eyebrows: "Are you hungry?"

"Hmm." Gu Qingluo's face was as red as a newly blooming rose, and he was embarrassed to see people with his head half-bowed.

"I brought chicken soup." Xuanyuan Ji lifted the purple clay soup pot he had brought from King Chen's Mansion from the charcoal basin under the porch, and put out a bowl of steaming chicken soup.

"Guinea fowl?" Gu Qingluo recognized it at once, this is a guinea fowl that only exists in Xizhou.

Xuanyuan Ji said, "Someone will bring live chickens later, you eat slowly."

"Xizhou is paying tribute again?" Gu Qingluo asked while drinking chicken soup, "It's delicious!"

"Xizhou is also a big country, how can it pay tribute to Dongzhou from time to time?"

"What about this guinea fowl ......"

"I bought it."

Gu Qingluo curled the corners of his lips and looked at him and smiled sweetly: "Xizhou is thousands of miles away, these chickens have been bought for a long time, right?"

If she didn't guess, it should have been the first time she ate guinea fowl, and he asked people to go to Xizhou to buy chicken.

"Hmm." Regulus admitted.

At that time, she often went to King Chen's Mansion to "disturb" him, he was cold and disgusted on the surface, but in fact, her every move was his focus.

Looking back now, I feel like I'm stupid.

Sooner or later, he has to be honest, sooner or later he has to marry her, why has he embarrassed her for so long? Read the book

Gu Qingluo, who guessed the answer correctly, was satisfied, and drank chicken soup spoonful after spoonful, leaving the matter of the Immeasurable Sutra behind.

Xuanyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and warned himself: In the future, he must not be in front of her in front of the Immeasurable Sutra, in case she knows the truth, it will be troublesome......

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