The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

Today, there are newly planted rice fields on both sides of the official road. There is a smell of countryside and mountains and rivers. Yun Wei lies down at the window and watches with interest.

When he looked back, he saw Gu Changling leaning on the car board with another volume in his hand.

The breeze blew up the curtains, and a ray of sunlight came in, floating slightly on his cyan clothes.

His eyebrows were serious, and when he turned over the book, the dappled sunlight fell on his cold white fingertips...

Yunwei felt inexplicably that Gu Changling's hands were actually very beautiful.

"What are you looking at?" He suddenly looked over.

Yun Wei: "...I think you are quite tired. Why don't you come over and lie down and rest for a while?"

It was just now that she noticed that she had been sitting on this large couch for the past two days, while Gu Changling had been sitting in the corner and never lay down once.

He felt somewhat guilty, after all, this was his carriage.

Gu Changling rubbed his eyebrows and said, "No, I can't lie down either."

Yunwei is 1.6 meters tall and has to curl up a little when lying down. Gu Changling, who is 1.8 meters tall, may feel aggrieved if she really lies down.

"Then you might as well rest for a while."

After Yunwei's repeated pleas, he went to sit on the couch for a while.

Yunwei sat down in his original position and read a book.

This section of the road was smooth, and Gu Changling slowly closed his eyes as she gently turned the pages of the book.

Yunwei thought he was asleep and remembered that he had covered her with a quilt, so she tiptoed over and put a thin quilt on him.

In the carriage, she never tied up her hair, always letting it hang loosely.

So when she bent down, a strand of hair fell into his palm.

Gently scratch it, causing a slight itch.

And then quickly pulled away...

It's like a prank, tugging at your heartstrings, and turning around so simply that he has no time to catch it, leaving only the aftertaste of that moment...

There was her fragrance on the thin quilt, a hint of gardenia.

The lingering smell made him drowsy.

When his consciousness drifted away, Gu Changling suddenly remembered Yun Wei's question: Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?

Yes, why should you be nice to her?

Gu Changling was actually thinking at that moment, why?

Nominal relationships have never been able to bind him. If it was to protect the name, why would he bother to take care of her all night long?

In fact, when I brought her here, I had an idea that kept popping up in my mind.

But he suppressed, and insisted on suppressing.

But when she drank the medicine last night and shouted "Brother" in a daze, she still couldn't suppress it.

Because he knew very well that this "brother" was not Yun Chao.

Who is it, Lu Xingyi?Or someone else?

Gu Changling didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

He didn't want her to get close to others, he didn't want her to smile at others, he didn't want her to call others, and he didn't want her to... reconcile with her.

A wordless sigh drowned his last consciousness.

Yunwei, you win.

You totally win.

When he woke up again, there was no one in the car and the carriage had stopped.

Gu Changling sat up suddenly, and the thin quilt on his body fell down.

Lifting the curtains, I saw tens of meters away, beside the lotus pond, she was surrounded by Ru Shi and Ru Hui, and there were Tu Ming and Ru Feng beside them. They didn't know what to say, but they saw her smiling happily.

Gu Changling sat back again, thinking she was gone...

Treading, footsteps came from outside the curtain. Yunwei lifted the curtain and lay on the window, her eyes curved like the crescent moon, "Wake up, I just came down to have something to eat. Thumin and Rufeng shot three pheasants, and I called Chicken."

Gu Changling asked first: "What time is it?"

"At noon, after we finish eating, we will take a detour."

Now a few people are at the top of another mountain. Not far ahead is the territory of Emerald Mountain. Before detouring, the group of them will repair it first, and then run with all their strength.

Gu Changling hummed, lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

When he walked over, Thuming's mouth was glossy and he said enthusiastically: "My lord, the beggar's chicken cooked by the princess is really delicious. At first, my subordinates thought that the beggar's chicken was eaten by beggars. No. Thinking that the princess's craftsmanship is so superb, sir, please try it quickly."

When Gu Changling looked at his greasy hands, it was really hard not to feel disgusted.

It was Yun Wei who smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Master Gu has a single one."

Thumin chuckled, "Okay, I can finish this one myself, right?"

Yunwei waved her hand: "It's all yours."

Thummim continued to chew happily.

The full juice from the beggar's chicken splashed into his eyes because he took a big gulp. He wanted to find something to wipe it with, but his hands were oily. When he was about to use his sleeves to remove it, a handkerchief with a faint fragrance fell down. Up to his eyes.

"Don't move. Your hands are all oily. Let me wipe them for you." Rushi said.

Thuming and Rufeng took good care of their two little maids along the way, so Rushi thought it was okay to help them.

Thumin snorted, and there was an invisible blush on his dark face.

Yunwei didn't take this to heart, Ru Hua was a careless person, and she also complained that the flower chicken was delicious.

Rufeng doesn't care about this even more.

Only Gu Changling paused for a moment in front of Tu Ming's dark face.

Yunwei left a small beggar's chicken alone for Gu Changling. She opened the soil and peeled off the layers of lotus leaves, and a fresh fragrance mixed with the smell of meat hit her.

She was more particular. She wrapped a chicken crutch with fruit leaves, pulled off a complete pistol leg, and handed it to him: "Try it quickly, it tastes best when it's hot."

Gu Changling was a little surprised. Beggar chicken was his favorite food when he was reduced to begging.

If she was lucky enough to catch a pheasant in the mountains with a basket, my mother would make it into a beggar's chicken using the method she learned from those beggars.

It was also the only trace of meat and fish that I could eat during those years when I was down and out.

At that time, he always thought that beggar's chicken was the most delicious food he had ever eaten. When would he be able to eat enough?

When he grew up, he could eat enough, but no one did it for him anymore.

I took the chicken leg and took a bite. It was fragrant, crispy and tender.

He asked: "Where did you get the seasoning?"

Yunwei said: "I packed it from the inn this morning."

At that time, I only saw her packing pastries, but unexpectedly she also packed seasonings.

Gu Changling praised: "It's delicious."

Yunwei smiled and didn't answer.

She knew that Gu Changling liked to eat beggar's chicken, but since his mother passed away, no one had cooked it for him.

Later, because he was cautious, he didn't want people to discover his favorite food.

Since he took such considerate care of her last night, Yunwei should repay him.

Gu Changling couldn't finish the chicken, and there was only half an hour left before Yunwei finished it.

A few people were just about to get some water and rush on their way when they suddenly heard the sound of heavy horse hooves approaching quickly.

Gu Changling frowned, had a bad feeling, and signaled them to leave quickly.

But before they could get on the carriage, a sharp arrow suddenly struck, pointing straight at Gu Changling's back.

He immediately dodged and protected Yun Wei behind him.

The sharp arrows were embedded in the carriage, and they buzzed, which showed the strength of the shooter.