[Lu Xiaofeng] Rescue the male supporting role strategy

Inside the Taiping Palace.

He Shangshu turned around and saw him, with a little teasing: "Ah Jiu, you're still watching after he's gone?"

Gong Jiu didn't speak, but still looked straight out.

That person left without nostalgia, and resolutely left, and couldn't wait to leave the Taiping Palace where she and him had spent four years together.

He didn't turn his head back.

He Shangshu came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Gong Jiu's face turned to him, there was no emotion in his eyes, as before, calm and calm, no one could see the grief hidden in his eyes.

He is Gong Jiu.

Gong Jiu without humanity.

He is composed of the liquid of a poisonous snake, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of a lion, the fierceness of a wolf, the patience of a camel, the wisdom of a human, plus a ghost from the eighteen layers of hell. pieced together.

Even Sharman, who was saved by him, said so.

So...he should be vicious, he should force Chu'er away, wouldn't he understand pain?

Ah.

"Forcing her away, I don't regret it."

After saying that, Gong Jiu ignored He Shangshu and walked back calmly.

Forcing her away, at first I just hoped that she could escape from this cage and not be sent to the palace by her father to participate in the next year's draft, but later she was sent away more resolutely. Find a backing to protect yourself.

However, He Shangshu chased after him, smiling mischievously, and put a hand on his shoulder, "Ah Jiu, let me go to see the master with you~"

Gong Jiu snorted coldly, "You have completed the task assigned to you by the old man."

He Shangshu said: "You and I have been brothers for many years, I understand your temper, let alone the old man."

Do you really understand?

Gong Jiu's mood fluctuated in a rare way, with wind in his feet, he performed lightness kung fu, and went all the way to Wumingju.

He Shangshu caught up unhurriedly.

Wuming Juli was decorated with lights and festoons, bright red silk was wrapped around the plaque, the floor was covered with a red carpet, and even the small flower garden beside the stone road was replaced with bright red flowers.

Without squinting, Gong Jiu walked directly to the study.

He Shangshu yelled, "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, you really want to go to that place!"

Gong Jiu ignored him, removed the vase on the flower stand next to the bookcase, and pressed lightly on the wall.

The huge bookcase scattered to both sides, revealing a dark underground passage.

Gong Jiu picked up the torch on the side, tapped it with the torch, and then swept it lightly with internal force, and the oil lamp on the stone wall instantly lit up.

Gong Jiu stepped on the stone stairs illuminated by the flickering lights, all the way down, and finally arrived at a relatively spacious room.

The room that was supposed to be dark because it was underground, was covered with fist-sized luminous pearls like daytime, extremely luxurious and beautiful.

There is a touch of bright red in the corner of the room, but it is today's groom.

The little old man turned around, no longer smiling as usual, and looked at Gong Jiu expressionlessly: "You still have the face to come here! Kneel down!"

Gong Jiu knelt down with a plop.

The little old man snorted, and then looked at He Shangshu who followed him down.

"Xiao Chu left?"

He Shangshu responded, and glanced at Gong Jiu who was kneeling on the ground, but his expression didn't change at all, as if he was used to this kind of thing.

"Has the fact that there is a magic medicine in the palace to cure blindness been released?"

He Shangshu responded again.

A smile appeared on the little old man's face, "Xiao He, you did a good job."

The little old man sat on the grand teacher's chair, and continued: "Yesterday, the two sons of the Hua family have already entered the city, nothing unexpected...Xiaohe, you can go up, it's a big day, go prepare the dinner, I'll be there later arrive."

He Shangshu nodded and left.

The little old man glanced at Gong Jiu who was kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and said nothing, "I thought you had improved a bit, but you are still so soft-hearted!"

Gong Jiu remained silent.

The little old man threw the teacup on the table directly at Gong Jiu, but Gong Jiu didn't hide, the tea rolled down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground beside him, while he still knelt there expressionless .

The little old man was extremely angry, his fingers were shaking, and he pointed at Gong Jiu, "How can I teach you, you are so worthless! It's not as good as before! When I took Xiao Chu in, you hated her very much! You forced her away Isn’t hers yours? Why are you reluctant to part with her now? Didn’t you know a long time ago that Xiaochu is a sword in our hands, we just want to sharpen her to kill the enemy, but she is used up, Sooner or later it will be discarded!"

Gong Jiu whispered: "Is it just like my father planned to abandon me back then..."

When the little old man heard this, his face was ferocious, like a ghost, he interrupted Gong Jiu's words fiercely, and shouted at him: "Get out of here!!"

Gong Jiu stood up and walked towards the stairs without patting the dust from kneeling down.

He especially wanted to ask his father if he was also a sword that needed to be sharpened, a sword that would be discarded when it was used up.

The sun was setting and the sun was slightly drunk.

The path leading to Zhonglingju was winding and long, but he came here in a daze.

Familiar pavilions, familiar flowers, familiar courtyards, familiar ponds, but no familiar face.

Lian Ye came out with all the servants and knelt on the ground, "Greetings to His Royal Highness."

He turned his eyes to Lianye, remained silent for a long time, and said, "You did a good job."

Lianye's face turned pale, and she kowtowed continuously, but she didn't say why she kowtowed.

Heh, what's wrong with her? If it wasn't his secret acquiescence, or her father's careful planning, could she have succeeded in Chu'er?

It is estimated that the little girl still thinks that Ah He helped her leave.

Silly.

Gong Jiu stopped talking, said "Get up", and turned to the bamboo forest.

Marriage is originally a joyous event, and the whole palace is very busy welcoming them and seeing them off, but no one knows behind the joy, it is just a way to contact the surrounding forces.

Gong Jiu caressed the tall and tough green bamboo, looking at the sky.

At this time, the sky has turned into a deep black, and dotted with stars, spreading the hazy starlight to the world.

Gong Jiu likes to look at the night sky.

Every time I look at the starry sky, my heart will calm down, and I will no longer be dull or hesitant.

But it seems that today, this method does not work.

He sat on the stone bench at the side, but he didn't sit in the middle, but sat on the side, and there was room for another person.

In this way, can he pretend that his Chu'er has not left him, but is still by his side.

Gong Jiu smiled wryly.

Chu'er has never been a person who is good at hiding emotions, at least in his opinion, she is not.When he finished that passage, Chu'er's eyes...was at a loss, like an abandoned puppy.

She didn't know that he hurt her, but it hurt more than hurting herself.

Sharman was indeed special to him, but what she meant to him was nothing more than her understanding at the time and the whip for eight years. It was his Chuer who really saved him.

Knowing her was just his father's plan, and his life changed because of it.

He would go back to the island every July, kill all kinds of enemies on the way back to the island and the palace, and search for treasures that others have not yet found, while Sharman on the island would wait for him and give him a leather meal. Whip, to satisfy his self-abuse.

When he returned to the island that day, he went to find Sharman. When Sharman whipped him, he didn't feel happy at all. He kept reflecting, and he didn't know what went wrong. When he returned to the palace, he met Chu'er's silly smile.

"Nine Brothers Nine Brothers~ Try the Kung Pao Chicken that Chuer just made~"

Chu'er was stupid, but like a ray of sunshine, it shone lazily and warmly on his wound, inadvertently, completing his life.

"Hmph, you're eating Sichuan food behind my back again." He remembered saying that with a cold face and hands behind his back.

"How about eating behind your back~ You hit me, you hit me~"

He rubbed his forehead and laughed softly, Chu'er is really stupid, stupid to death.

"Silly Chuer."

The low-pitched murmur gently spilled out of his mouth, drifting away in this silent night.