When a dandy is face-blind [Rebirth]

Chapter 12 Heartbroken grass, is it delicious?

Gu Jiu rolled his eyes, and knew that the butler was not telling the truth. Yesterday, An Zirui asked him to agree when his nose burst into tears. How could it be possible to leave the house today?A trace of doubt flashed across his face, and when he came here in the past, he would go directly to the mansion, what is the meaning of the housekeeper blocking him at the door now?

Gu Jiu stared at the butler with a half-smile, looked him up and down, didn't speak, and unconsciously stroked the whip around his waist with his fingers.

The expression on the butler's face remained the same, he met Gu Jiu's scrutinizing eyes with a smile, bowed his body, and showed more respect, his face was calm, but in fact the butler's back was already sweating, his fingers were pinching his palms, secretly expressing his gratitude Cheer yourself up: You must persevere, and you must not let this devil in the world see your flaws!

"No need, the young master is waiting in the Hou's mansion. You send someone to call him back, just say that I have something good to see him." Gu Jiu suddenly smiled, pushed the butler away and walked into the Zhenguohou's mansion.

The expression on the housekeeper's face finally changed, he hurriedly chased after him, stopped Gu Jiu, and said with a bitter face, "Little prince, don't make things difficult for us servants."

Stopping in her tracks, Gu Jiu turned her head, raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Your Zhenguohoufu's hospitality is so special, how dare I make things difficult for you."

"You bastard, do you want to make trouble in my house?" A deep voice came.

Turning around, I saw a middle-aged man striding towards him, Gu Jiu snorted.

"Master Hou!" Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, the housekeeper wiped off his sweat, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and quietly backed away.

"Master Hou, the housekeeper in your mansion blocked me from the door. What do you mean?"

The person who came was Zhen Guohou. He walked up to Gu Jiu, gave Gu Jiu a sideways glance, and looked elsewhere, saying: "Hmph, you are a broken sleeve, my son can no longer fool around with you."

"An Zirui thinks so too?" Gu Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"That's not true." Zhen Guohou froze and clenched his fists.

Observing Zhen Guohou's face carefully, Gu Jiu smiled suddenly: "Master Hou, you are not afraid that I will have something with Xiao Rui'er, are you?" He deliberately called out intimacy.

Successfully made Zhen Guohou's face darken, and he said a little excitedly: "You are not allowed to meet again."

"But there is no way, it's Xiao Rui'er who can't leave me, not me who can't leave Xiao Rui'er, what do you think, Lord Hou." Gu Jiu shrugged and smiled harmlessly.

Zhen Guohou's face became darker and darker as he listened. How could he not know that his son has been obedient to Gu Jiu since he was a child. After the rumor of Gu Jiu's broken sleeve came out, he felt deeply terrified. His son could have other thoughts about Gu Jiu, right?

Absolutely not, his son can't please Gu Jiu, if he really has something to do with Gu Jiu, it will be useless for him to talk to his father, marrying a wife and forgetting his father, what seems wrong? !Forget it, it doesn't matter so much, anyway, we can't let Gu Jiu in.

It was this kind of thinking that caused the scene of blocking Gu Jiu from the door.

If An Zirui knew Zhen Guohou's thoughts, he would definitely say in admiration: My father, you are so amazing, you dare to treat Brother Jiu as your daughter-in-law.

It's just that Gu Jiu didn't know what Zhen Guohou was thinking at all, and he deliberately made his words ambiguous, which caused Zhen Guohou to almost despair, because Gu Jiu's words were not true at all, and at this time An Zirui was making a fuss in the mansion, saying yes Gu Jiu wants to take him to a good place to play and go out of the house to find Gu Jiu.

"Xiao Jiu, I beg you, Uncle An, don't meet Rui'er anymore." Zhen Guohou could only soften his tone.

"I'm not broken sleeves."

"Really, there is only one seedling in the An family, you—wait, what are you talking about?" Zhen Guohou's face changed, and he stared at Gu Jiu with wide eyes.

Gu Jiu rolled his eyes and repeated: "I'm not Duanxiu, the rumor that I'm Duanxiu is actually the result of the only seedling in your An family, hmph!"

Cooperating with his son is still unrequited love, thinking about his son's deeply rooted love, Zhen Guohou felt a little distressed.

Seeing Zhen Guohou's strange expression, Gu Jiu frowned: "I'm not a broken sleeve, so Master Hou is not happy?"

"Of course, you are not broken sleeves, so what about my son?" Zhen Guohou stared and said in a rough voice.

The co-author Zhen Guohou thought that An Zirui liked him, so he did this today. Gu Jiu was a little dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, it's no wonder that An Zirui has followed him since he was a child, obeying him, and even sometimes , His words are more effective than Zhen Guohou's words. He said that An Zirui would go to study, and An Zirui would go if he didn't want to.

In addition to the rumors that he had broken his sleeve recently, it's no wonder that Marquis Zhen Guo thought about that, but what does Marquis Zhen Guo's last sentence mean? What should An Zirui do?Are you feeling sorry for your son?

……

Zhen Guohou really doesn't think his son is broken, sleeved, talented, yes, heavy, and important?

Forget it anyway, Zhen Guohou's thinking has always been different from ordinary people, it's so strange that it's a little weird, and he doesn't know how he won the battle.Gu Jiu shook his head, but thought of Zhen Guohou saying that An Zirui had broken sleeves, raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously.

"Ah, that's really a pity. Lord Hou, Gu Jiu is leaving!" Gu Jiu cupped her hands with a smile, turned around and left.

In fact, An Zirui is not broken sleeves, but Gu Jiu knows that An Zirui has several confidantes in Yunxiu's brothel, and it is from those confidants that he got the news of Yunxiu's secret travel.

He just deliberately didn't tell Zhen Guohou, An Zirui, he must try to be misunderstood as a broken sleeve.Gu Jiu narrowed her eyes and smiled, feeling even happy, and hummed a little tune as she left.

An Zirui fell into dire straits because of this.

Gu Jiu went back to Prince Ning's Mansion, took a box and went to Yueqing Mansion to find Qi Heng.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Gu Jiu went straight to the courtyard where Qi Heng lived, and there was still the familiar small piece of purple bamboo forest in the courtyard. Gu Jiu took a glance and saw a figure squatting on the ground, as if he was doing something. His footsteps paused, and his eyes fell on the man's clothes.

Walking over, seeing the serious expression on the man's face, Gu Jiu grinned and laughed: "Yueqing, why are you imitating your master? I'm really not used to this look." After speaking, he put the box in his arms to the stone table.

Looking at the room, he asked, "Is Qi Heng in the room? Why didn't you come out?" As he spoke, he wanted to go into the room and call Qi Heng out.

"Gu Jiu!" The person squatting on the ground uttered Gu Jiu's familiar voice, and this voice belonged to Qi Heng.

Gu Jiu jumped up in an instant, anxious: "Why are you wearing Tsing Yi today? It made me recognize—" Gu Jiu, who realized what he said, suddenly stopped talking.

"Master still has something to do, let's go first!" A trace of annoyance flashed in Gu Jiu's eyes, and his footsteps hurried.

Qi Heng stood up, looked at Gu Jiu's fleeing back, his eyes were dark, and said calmly: "So, you can't recognize people."

It turned out that Gu Jiu could only tell them apart by their clothes, no wonder he didn't remember him back then.

After a pause in his footsteps, Gu Jiu froze, his fingers turned white, but he was discovered. The secret he kept trying to hide after being poisoned, only four people knew about it, and even An Zirui didn't know that he couldn't rely on others. Face distinguishes people.

"Why can't my master recognize people? It's just to tease you, it's really boring." Gu Jiu lowered his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh, how sad, the arrogant and arrogant No. [-] dude in Kyoto, In fact, it's just a poor person who is trying to hide his inability to recognize people.

"Oh, that is what you brought me?" Qi Heng shifted his eyes to the box placed on the stone table.

Surprise flashed in Gu Jiu's eyes, his tense body relaxed again, and he turned around to look at the box. Gu Jiu nodded with a serious expression on his face, "Yes, it's made of top-quality black jade." The box, what is rare is that it is hollowed out and polished from a whole piece of black jade."

This is the black jade box that the shopkeeper of Baoshizhai intends to use as the treasure of the shop.

This box is good, with a hole in the bottom, it can be used to grow heartbroken grass.Qi Heng nodded, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.

Not missing Qi Heng's satisfaction, Gu Jiu walked over, patted the box, and said proudly, "How is it, my master treats you well? If you want it, I can get it for you."

"No, just this one is enough." I can't grow so many heartbroken grasses.Qi Heng didn't finish the rest of the sentence, somehow he felt that if he said it, the young man in front of him would be angry, and then how many Zizhu would suffer.

"That's good, but if I ask you for help in the future, you can't ignore me." This sentence is the purpose of Gu Jiubaba's gift of Moyu Box.

"it is good!"

A gleam of light flashed in Qi Heng's eyes, and he knew that these days, Gu Jiu was so attentive, he must have something to ask him for, otherwise, how could the arrogant and domineering No. [-] dandy in Kyoto be willing to restrain his temper.

With Qi Heng's promise, Gu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered Qi Heng's appearance, and asked curiously, "When I first came here, did you see you squatting on the ground and playing with something?"

"Dig the soil." Qi Heng looked at the box, hesitating a little, it's best to plant the heartbroken grass now.

Gu Jiu pouted: "You really want to plant heartbroken grass? Are you afraid of stuffing it into your mouth and eating it?"

Stuff it in your mouth and eat it?Qi Heng didn't think about this problem, he didn't have the habit of stuffing things in his mouth casually.

Qi Heng's deep eyes slowly looked at Gu Jiu, remembering Gu Jiu's appearance when he wanted to eat Yueqing's King of Insects, and he knew it clearly.

"If you eat this grass, your intestines will be broken into sections, and you will die of a rotten belly in a short while." Qi Heng looked solemn, staring at Gu Jiu, and said clearly, 'die of rotten belly' These four words are extremely heavy.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Gu Jiu frowned, as if thinking of something, she took a few steps back quietly, pulled out the whip around her waist, tensed her body, and looked at Qi Heng warily.

Thinking of Gu Jiu's words that day, Qi Heng frowned: "Heartbreaker, does it look delicious to you?"

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