Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Turning to look at Gu Nan and saluting, "Please, brother, I will take you to the guest room to rest."

"Ah, thank you."

After Zhuge Jun came out from behind, his eyes looked at Wuge in Gu Nan's hand from time to time, and his tone and movements became more careful.

Naturally, Gu Nan could see it, but he didn't take it to heart.

After all, it seems that there has been chaos outside recently, and there is nothing wrong with being careful.

As for Wuge, it must have been in the chaotic years of those years. As she has been in the battle for too long, she has shed a lot of blood, even if she is hidden in the sheath, it will make people feel faintly.

Sometimes when a half-grown child sees it on the road, it will scare the child to tears. It may be that the child is more sensitive to these things.

After thanking Zhuge Ying, Gu Nan picked up the bamboo box on the ground with one hand under Zhuge Ying's incredible eyes, and followed Zhuge Jun to the courtyard.

Zhuge Junling walked in front of Gu Nan and walked to a guest room by the courtyard.

"That's it, the courtyard is small, so don't blame it."

The guest room is not too big, and the furnishings inside are very simple, but the layout is simple and elegant. I think the host's house is often taken care of.

"That's good enough." Gu Nan said, then thought of something and asked Zhuge Jun carefully.

"On the contrary, I would like to ask, Xiaojun, where is this place?"

Zhuge Jun was stunned for a moment, then replied: "This is Nanyang."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands towards Gu Nan: "It's getting late, brother, go to bed earlier, I'll take my leave first."

"Okay, Xiaojun, let's go."

Gu Nan watched Zhuge Jun leave, and stood in front of the guest room for a while.

Nanyang Zhuge family.

She had met some people with the Zhuge surname when she traveled around to study, so she didn't think much about it at first, but if this is Nanyang, there is a famous person in Zhuge's family in Nanyang.

He smiled lightly and shook his head, if that's the case, it's a coincidence.

Thinking about it, he put his bookcase on the side outside the door, walked into the room and closed the door.

If you can see it, it's the reason, just let him see it.

"Bang bang bang."

The young man in white robe was sitting at his desk drawing the eyebrows on the canvas, but suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, which interrupted his thoughts.

The young man stood up from the desk and rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches.

The uncle wouldn't knock on the door so loudly, and the only one who knocked on the door like this was the younger sister of the family. I told her a few times that a woman's house should be quiet and elegant, and I had never heard of it.

"coming."

As he spoke, he slowly opened the door, and it was indeed Zhuge Ying standing outside.

Seeing that the door was opened, Zhuge Ying poked his head in and looked around.

"What are you looking at?" The young man's expression was weak, and he always had nothing to do with this little girl.

"Brother Zhong, do you have any clothes?"

Zhuge Ying looked up at the young man in front of him and asked.

"What do you want my clothes for?"

The boy sat back at his desk with his hands behind his back.

"Give it to that guest." Zhuge Ying said, "It's easy to catch a cold in wet clothes."

Her thoughts are not as complicated as her two elder brothers. She is still a child, and her thoughts are always simple and kind.

The guest would definitely not be able to wear her own clothes, and her uncle was only 14 years old, and his clothes were also smaller. After thinking about it, only brother Zhong's clothes were suitable for the guest.

The boy's shoulders slumped, seemingly helpless, but being watched by the girl, he finally got up and took out a set of clean clothes.

"take it."

"Hee hee, thank you, Brother Zhong." Zhuge Ying smiled and left.

Seeing her trotting away, the boy stood in front of the room with a faint smile before closing the door.

In the middle of the night, the younger sister of Zhuge's family sent Gu Nan a suit of clothes, but Gu Nan thanked her and accepted it. This girl is easy to be liked by others.

Chapter 276: Remember to be sorry for touching other people's things

It was very late, and the light in only one room in the hut in the field was still on. In the room, the young man in white was sitting at the desk with a pen, drawing on a piece of silk.

It was time to finish the last stroke, so he put the pen in his hand aside.

His eyes fell on the canvas in front of him. The painting was already beautiful, and the woman in the snowy night looked beautiful.

But the young man still seemed dissatisfied looking at the painting, let out a sigh of relief, and slowly rolled up the canvas.

The artistic conception was still a bit off. The original painting of Shuofang girl he had seen back then was far from comparable to the one he painted.

At first he thought it was just the difference between the silk cloth and the drawing paper, but he had tried several times, even if he was painting on silk cloth, he still couldn't draw so realistically.

Shuofangnv's painter did not leave her name. I heard that this painting was his last. It is a pity that he did not paint anything else after that.

"Clap clap clap."

The raindrops slapped on the window, the air was cold, and the rain outside hadn't stopped.

The boy put the rolled canvas on the side of the table, sat by the table, turned his head and looked out the window.

The window was ajar, and the rain outside was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, only the shadows of a few distant mountains seemed to be visible in the distance.

There is a bit of coolness in the rainy night, which makes people's sleeves slightly cold.

The boy stood up and pushed the door open. The sound of the rain outside became more chaotic as the door was pushed open.

It was almost midnight, the boy turned his hands away and walked in the corridor beside the yard. He was going to visit the guest again, hoping that it was really harmless.

He didn't rest at this time because he was worried about something happening at night, and the cane in the guest's hand always gave him a bad feeling.

The sound of the boy's footsteps was not heavy at night, and was silenced by the sound of the rain. He walked to the guest room on the side of the courtyard.

The light in the guest room had already gone out, and the people inside must have rested, but the boy's slightly frowning brows relaxed a little, it seemed that he was really overwhelmed.