The Demon Road of the Republic of China

Gu Miao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why: "Smell? What kind of smell?"

"Spice." Gu Shiqiu reacted quickly, patted Gu Miao on the shoulder, wrinkled his nose, and said to Gu Jinghan, "Mrs. Wang likes our little sister very much, so I gave her a set of new ones from Peking. It’s a spice with a pungent smell, I told her that she likes it very much, and wears it every day.”

Gu Miao said unhappily, "What, that person is Qinghu Ruanxiang, a dignified spice, you don't understand it at all, second brother."

"Qinghu Ruanxiang?" The name was really subtle, Gu Jinghan's eyes were fixed, and he said, "Can I have a look?"

"I'll get it for you, but since when did you pay attention to this, big brother?" Gu Miao had a narrow smile on her face, "Which family are you trying to curry favor with?"

Gu Jinghan's eyes were dull, and he glanced at her.

Gu Miao rubbed her nose, made fun of herself, and ran back to the room to get the spices.

Only Gu Shiqiu and Gu Jinghan were left in the room sitting opposite each other.

Gu Shiqiu glanced at Gu Jinghan, with downcast eyebrows, and said, "Brother, do you really want to marry Young Master Rong?"

"Yes." Gu Jinghan replied.

Gu Shiqiu's expression froze, with a flash of annoyance, and he said in a low voice: "Brother, I... I don't want to stop you, but you should have heard of Rong Fei's reputation five years ago. Although they The Rong family is now cleansed, and it can be regarded as the largest family in Haicheng, but this can't change the fact that Rong Fei is a little bandit leader... Brother, don't care about your father's thoughts, we all live for ourselves .”

After mustering up the courage to say these words, Gu Shiqiu's back was already covered with sweat.

Unlike Gu Miao who has always admired and admired Gu Jinghan, he is very afraid of this big brother.

When she was very young, Gu Miao didn't remember anything, but he still clearly remembered the weird black eyes of the five-year-old Gu Jinghan, and the sticky milk that slowly dripped out of the closed wardrobe. Blood.

Without this big brother, he might not be alive today, but would have died in the summer when he was three years old.

"he's good,"

Gu Jinghan raised his hand to pour a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Gu Shiqiu, "I don't like to hear these words, so don't say them again in the future."

Gu Shiqiu smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip slowly, and said, "I know, big brother, I'll take care of you so soon. But that young master Rong has top-notch looks, and he definitely matches big brother."

Gu Jinghan said without changing his face: "It is indeed worthy."

A sip of hot tea almost spewed out, Gu Shiqiu covered his mouth and coughed, Gu Miao happened to open the door and came in, saw this and slapped her second brother hard on the back, and stuffed something into Gu Jinghan's hand, "Hey , Brother, this is it, be careful, don't let me break it."

The so-called green fox soft fragrance.

It is packed in a carved brocade box the size of a playing card. The powder is extremely fine and pressed into delicate purple flowers. Lying safely in the box, it exudes a secluded and charming sweet fragrance.

Gu Jinghan picked up one and smelled it, and it was almost exactly the same as the fox fragrance marked on Rong Fei.

This strange fox fragrance is by no means something that can be produced by ordinary spices.

"Which family's spice is this?" Gu Jinghan put down and asked.

Gu Miao sat down, held the tea bowl and said with a smile, "Brother, you are ignorant. This is not a spice from any family. This kind of top quality is specially made by a famous perfumer. It is precious. I heard that Mrs. Wang is also looking for it. It’s been a long time since I got such a box.”

As she spoke, Gu Miao's face turned slightly red, obviously remembering the reason why Mrs. Wang gave her spices.

She had thought about marrying Young Master Wang for a long time.

Perfumer.

Gu Jinghan frowned slightly.

"Although this kind of spice is hard to come by, if you want to find it, brother, I can introduce Miss Xuan'er to you."

Gu Miao rolled her eyes and said, "Miss Xuan'er also went to Beiping this time, I heard that she found that perfumer, please come back to Haicheng, she has great abilities."

Gu Shiqiu glanced at Gu Miao and drank tea silently.

Although both he and Gu Miao were not optimistic about Rong Fei, Gu Jinghan was not something they could control.

"No need. Remember to come." Gu Jinghan threw two invitations to Gu Shiqiu and Gu Miao, ignoring the two siblings singing together.

Borrowing a small petal of spice from Gu Miao, Gu Jinghan left Gu's mansion that night and stayed in a hotel.

He went out the next day and went to Rong's house.

Young Master Rong is obviously a typical example of not doing business properly.

The sun was still stuck in the room and couldn't get up. When Gu Jinghan arrived, Housekeeper Luo was helpless, poked in front of the bedroom door in embarrassment, and slapped the door hard: "Master! Master! Master Gu is here!"

After patting for a long time, the closed door clicked and opened.

Wrapped in a set of silk pajamas, with sleepy eyes and disheveled hair, Rong Fei opened the door a gap, stretched out his hand, and dragged Gu Jinghan in, then slammed the door mercilessly, and squeezed out a sentence from the crack: " Don't bother me."

Feeling sorry for Young Master Gu for a moment, Butler Luo wiped the sweat off his forehead and hurried down.

Master Rong's bedroom was still tightly covered with curtains, and it was pitch black.

Waking up, Rong Fei was irritable, as if he was too sleepy to move.Seeing that he was confused, Gu Jinghan took advantage of the danger, boldly touched Young Master Rong's head, clasped the narrow waist with his backhand, and pulled him in front of him, "Lean on me."

"...how can you have a soft bed."

With distaste on his lips, Young Master Rong still stuck to it, hooked his arms, hugged Gu Jinghan's neck, buried his face in the socket of his neck, and rubbed gently.

Suddenly, Rong Fei's movements stopped, and he raised his eyes, the tired look on his face disappeared in an instant, the peach blossom eyes narrowed with a sharp scrutiny arc, and said: "You have a feminine smell about you."

Gu Jinghan hugged the person and slowly moved to the side of the bed, and raised his hand when he heard the words.

Rong Fei lowered his head and saw Gu Jinghan holding a small purple flower-shaped spice in his palm. He sniffed it lightly, frowned and said, "This smell... is it trying to poison who? It's so strong."

"It's that fox fragrance." Gu Jinghan said, putting the spice on the bedside table, "It is said that it was made by a perfumer who is now in Haicheng, and it is called Qinghu Ruanxiang."

Rong Fei's legs touched the edge of the bed, and he glanced at the spice, "Okay, I'll find someone to look it up later, what a coincidence, it's also called Qinghu Ruanxiang. By the way, I heard that your father is back? And scolded you bloody? Do you want me to help you out and comfort you?"

The tails of his eyes were lightly raised, stained with mockery.

Gu Jinghan looked sideways at Rong Fei's treacherous expression like a little fox, and suddenly put his knee on his knee and let go of his hand.Rong Fei was caught off guard, bumped his knees against the edge of the bed, threw his head back, and hit the bed.

Young Master Rong reacted very quickly, he kicked with his elbow.

However, Gu Jinghan knelt down on the side of the bed on one knee, held down Rong Fei's wrist, looked down at him condescendingly, and said with deep eyes: "If Young Master Rong wants to comfort you, why not treat me to candy."

Rong Fei frowned slightly: "What candy..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by a small piece of chocolate.

Gu Jinghan pressed slightly with his fingertips, and stuffed a piece of chocolate the size of a fingernail between Young Master Rong's teeth.

Tasting a hint of sweetness, the doubts on Rong Fei's eyebrows dissipated in an instant. He narrowed his eyes with great interest, bit the piece of chocolate with his teeth, slightly parted his lips, and stared at Gu Jinghan silently. He raised his hand and pressed Gu Jing down. Cold nape.

Close at hand, breath similar.

"Rong Shao,"

Gu Jinghan's lips suddenly brushed against Rong Fei's cheek, and fell on his ear, deep and slightly dumb, condensed into a line, "There is a hand beside your pillow."

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_The outline has been revised to the point of madness, it’s too late!Sorry babies!