After saying this, Shen Zuihuan was also a little sleepy when he cried.

Gu Changce saw the faint tiredness at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

He went to bed barefoot, lit the incense, and extinguished the palace lamp.

After staying there, after such an experience, there was no charming thought between the two.

Shen Zuihuan nestled in his arms and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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The pale cyan smoke of the soothing incense slowly rose from the copper smoker of the phoenix bird ring outside the moon gate.

gradually brought Shen Zuihuan's thoughts to the beginning of this year.

Ten years of Yuanjiao, in the twilight of spring.

There was a spring rain in Beijing.

All of a sudden, the weather turned cooler.

With some warm and cold spring cold.

A woman in a soft smoke-colored cloud satin skirt carefully lifted the hem of her skirt and walked through the twisting corridors.

The light gauze Gong Xuan pinched out her slender waist, and as she walked, her slender figure almost blended into the gray sky in front of her.

As she walked forward, she looked behind her in a panic.

It was also at the moment when I turned my head.

Shen Zuihuan saw the woman's face.

She had the same face as herself, except that she frowned slightly.

There is always a bit of sadness on his face.

The moment she saw her appearance, Shen Zuihuan knew in her heart that she was back in her old memory.

She was a little curious in her heart, where was "she" going?

The footsteps followed closely to the woman in front.

But when she walked to the corner of the verandah, she suddenly stopped.

She looked ahead in confusion.

I saw two little maids holding copper basins passing under the loquat tree in the courtyard ahead.

She was a little far away from them, and she could only faintly hear some words that were not quite clear.

Shen Zuihuan carefully identified it, only to realize that they were talking about "Master Gu", "blood" and "so scary".

Gazing carefully, I found that the copper basin held by the little maid contained a whole basin of blood water.

Her heart jumped.

Came closer.

I heard the words of the two little maids muttering quietly.

The girl in the conch-colored dress said: "Master Gu came back this time, why was he so seriously injured, didn't he march in the past, wasn't he safe and sound?" "

Another girl in a pink dress glanced at her and said, "On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, who can say for sure." ”

When the girl in the connaiss-colored dress heard this, she sighed quietly and said, "That's what I'm talking about." ”

After a pause, she frowned again and wondered: "But why was he so seriously injured, and he didn't raise at the border first, he had to go back to Shangjing, and he was running around on the road, how dangerous it was." ”

The girl in the pink dress lowered her eyebrows and said, "What the adults think, how can we guess." ”

The two maids gradually walked away.

Shen Zuihuan seemed to mean this as if he was ...... Gu Changce came back from the march and was seriously injured?

His gaze shifted to the woman at the corner of the verandah.

I saw that she also had a white face.

Stood hiding around the corner for a moment.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and straightened the dress on his body.

Then he lifted his feet and walked into the courtyard ahead.

It wasn't until I walked to the door of the ragged mahogany carved wood that I couldn't stop.

The door to that room was closed.

But Shen Zuihuan didn't push her away, just stood in front of the closed door and looked inside through the window paper.

She felt uneasy in her heart, so she took two steps forward.

With the gaze of "Shen Zuihuan", he looked inside.

This glance made her almost exclaim.

I saw that Gu Changce's back was full of scars and bloodstains.

The man was lying on the couch with his bare back.

The dark clothes are half-faded and stacked at the junction of the waist and abdomen.

It was obviously such a serious injury, but there was not the slightest pain on his face.

It's just a dead silence in his dark eyes.

Shen Zuhuan's heart twitched and hurt.

And the woman in the soft smoke-colored dress also seemed to have a fluctuating heart.

There were tears in her beautiful pale eyes.

The white palm of the hand rested on the carved mahogany door, and gradually tightened.

Shen Zuihuan saw her biting her tender red lip.

His lips were almost bitten and bleeding.

Tears fell down again.

When she finished crying, she reached out and wiped her tears from her sleeve, then pulled her hair back.

He regained his indifferent and cold appearance.

Shen Zuihuan saw her gently push open the door......