Stared at by Duan Mingchen's undisguised scorching eyes, Gu Huaiqing felt his body's heat became stronger. Even if he lay still, his sweat was dripping down, which made him really not emotionally intimacy.

Gu Huaiqing got up and got out of bed, and said apologetically, "It's too hot, I'm covered in sweat, go out and take a shower before coming back. You go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Although Duan Mingchen's desires were high, he could also see that Gu Huaiqing was absent-minded.To do this kind of thing, you must have a romantic atmosphere, and you must pay attention to cooperation. Since Gu Huaiqing has no emotions, it is also boring.What's more, a proud and independent man like Gu Huaiqing is not so obedient, although sometimes he also hopes that Gu Huaiqing's personality will be softer and he can rely on himself more.

Duan Mingchen put on a shirt and overalls for Gu Huaiqing, and said: "Put on your clothes before going out, remember to ask Xiaoer to boil some hot water for you, don't use well water, it's easy to catch cold."

Gu Huaiqing lowered his head, kissed Duan Mingchen's face, and said with a smile: "I know, I know, you are almost becoming my mother."

"I don't know what's good!" Duan Mingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand to pinch Gu Huaiqing's firm and elastic buttocks, Gu Huaiqing groaned in pain, and ran out clutching his buttocks.

Gu Huaiqing asked the shopkeeper for some hot water, and washed it in the clean room.He loves cleanliness by nature, and he has to take a bath almost every day, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over his body and find it difficult to fall asleep.

After washing his body, he suddenly felt refreshed all over. Gu Huaiqing wore a robe and a long belt was casually tied around his waist. He walked up the stairs with bare feet and a pair of wooden clogs.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I heard the sound of a piano on the second floor. The sound of the piano was lingering and poignant, as if calling for the lover who had gone away to return to me soon, and as if missing the lover I loved so much. The endless lovesickness is placed in the piano music.

Gu Huaiqing was attracted by the music, and involuntarily followed the sound of the piano, listening quietly through the rolling curtain.Although he did not dare to say that he was proficient in temperament, he could tell that he was playing "Long Lovesickness".

Sauvignon Blanc breaks the heart.Yijun is so far away in the blue sky, it is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan.

After the song was over, Gu Huaiqing woke up, only to realize that he was standing at the door of Xiao Jue's room, raising his hand to wipe his cheek, and the palm of his hand was wet and cold.

A long sigh came from the room, full of sadness and melancholy.

Immediately afterwards, a servant girl wept and persuaded: "Master, stop playing, your hands are cut by the strings."

Another servant girl also persuaded: "Yes, my son, please express your condolences. If Mr. Yan knows that you are so sad, even if you are in the sky, you will not be able to feel at ease.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, Yan Jun wouldn't..." Xiao Jue's voice was choked with sobs, "I'm sorry for him..."

Gu Huaiqing looked into the room through the window, and saw Xiao Jue kneeling on the floor with a lyre in front of him.

Gu Huaiqing recognized that this was the piano that Yan Jun often played.But it turned out that after Yan Jun passed away, he was collected by Xiao Jue. Seeing things and thinking about others, he was infinitely sad.

Yan Jun's pale, cold, lifeless face after being picked up from the lake appeared in his mind, and Gu Huaiqing couldn't help but let out a regretful sigh.

Such a kind, beautiful and talented young man died innocently in the lake.Although Xiao Jue was not the murderer, but if he hadn't been so flirtatious and promiscuous everywhere, arousing the jealousy of villains, Yan Jun would not have caused the murder.

Originally, he didn't have the slightest affection for Xiao Jue, a playboy, but now seeing him playing Sauvignon Blanc, tears streaming down the strings, and looking very sad, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Why is Yin and Yang always separated, and Fang Jie loves so deeply?

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?

It's too late for Yiren to regret it, isn't it?

Gu Huaiqing thought that Xiao Jue would probably live in guilt for the rest of his life, and would never forget Yan Jun.

A thing of love really hurts.

Gu Huaiqing shook his head, sighed softly, and was about to step back to the room, but Bai Hua, like a ghost, quickly floated behind him, and said faintly: "Master Gu, please stay."

"What's the matter?" Gu Huaiqing turned around in surprise.

"My family's eldest son invites you to go over and talk about it."

When Gu Huaiqing looked back, Xiao Jue just raised his head and looked through the window. His face was pale, his eyes were slightly red, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

Xiao Jue just looked at Gu Huaiqing without saying anything, but the loneliness and sadness in his eyes were clearly revealed.

Gu Huaiqing usually pays attention to his image, and would not meet guests if he is disheveled, but Xiao Jue's expression at this moment made it hard for him to refuse. He hesitated for a while, and finally lifted his hem and stepped into Xiao Jue's room.

Seeing Gu Huaiqing enter the door, Xiao Jue waved his hand, and the two beautiful maidservants walked out knowingly.

Only Gu Huaiqing and Xiao Jue were left in the room, looking at each other, Gu Huaiqing felt a little embarrassed.He and Xiao Jue couldn't be said to have a deep friendship, and he didn't know what Xiao Jue's intention was for inviting him over.

Gu Huaiqing had no choice but to cough lowly, and said, "Your Majesty played the piano late at night, it's really fun."

"I had a feeling for a moment, did I disturb Mr. Gu's sleep? I'm really sorry." Xiao Jue said apologetically.

Gu Huaiqing waved his hand: "It's okay, it's still early, I didn't go to bed so early."

Xiao Jue picked up the emerald wine bottle on the low table, and said, "In that case, may I have the honor to invite Master Gu to have a drink with me?"

Gu Huaiqing thought that Duan Mingchen was still waiting for him in the room, and he didn't want to stay for a long time, but Xiao Jue was so eager to invite him, it would not be good to refuse flatly, so he said: "It's easy to make things wrong, and I have to hurry tomorrow, I can only have a drink with the prince. "

"Thank you for your face." Xiao Jue poured two glasses of wine, put one of them in front of Gu Huaiqing, then raised his eyes, and took a deep look at him, "Master Gu is very different from the rumors. What you said just now If it comes from Master Duan's mouth, it's quite normal, but if it's from Master Gu's mouth, it's a bit... Heh, is it true that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black, right?"

Xiao Jue's pointed words made Gu Huaiqing vigilant. Could it be that Xiao Jue knew about the ambiguity between himself and Duan Mingchen?

Gu Huaiqing turned cold and said, "What does Shizi mean? I'm sorry Huaiqing doesn't understand."

Xiao Jue saw that he was like a frightened hedgehog, opening all the thorns all over his body at once, and thought it was very interesting, so he couldn't help smiling.

There is an undercurrent between Duan Mingchen and Gu Huaiqing that no one else can see, but who is Xiao Jue?As a prodigal son among flowers and a master in love, he has the most keen observation on this kind of love entanglement.When two people are in love, a look, a small movement, will inadvertently reveal intimacy, as long as you pay a little attention, it is not difficult to see the clue.

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything, and I don't know anything." Xiao Jue raised his wine glass, and lightly touched the glass in front of Gu Huaiqing, "Come, I will respect Mr. Gu."

Gu Huaiqing remained motionless, only staring at Xiao Jue coldly.

"Master Gu, don't be angry. I said something wrong. I'll punish myself with a drink."

Gu Huaiqing still didn't move the wine glass in front of him. Xiao Jue was not angry when he was treated coldly. He drank the wine in the glass slowly, put down the wine glass, picked up the lyre and put it on his knees. Gently brushing over the strings, as if touching a loved one.

From Gu Huaiqing's point of view, Xiao Jue's face overlapped with Duan Mingchen's, and they were somewhat similar.

Gu Huaiqing was taken aback by his imagination, did he like Duan Mingchen so much that he hallucinated?He knew that his ability to recognize people was not good, he was born with face blindness, but Duan Mingchen and Xiao Jue were obviously two completely different people, why did he feel that they were similar?In fact, from the first time he saw Xiao Jue, he felt inexplicably familiar.

Not reconciled, Gu Huaiqing stared at Xiao Jue's face hard, and finally found some clues.Duan Mingchen's face was grim and tough, unsmiling, while Xiao Jue was born with a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes and always had a warm smile on his face, but at this moment Xiao Jue lowered his eyes and suppressed his smile, somewhat similar to the stern Duan Mingchen .

"Have you..." Gu Huaiqing just asked half a sentence, but found that something was wrong, and felt annoyed in his heart. Tonight was really confusing, and he didn't know what to say. He picked up the wine glass under cover and took a sip.

"You said, does a person have a soul after death?" Xiao Jue asked suddenly.

Gu Huaiqing didn't believe in ghosts and gods in the world, so he was about to shake his head, but seeing Xiao Jue's sad and lonely expression, he somehow softened his heart and said, "Maybe there are... But, my son listens to my advice, the dead are gone, Those who are alive can only look forward. Don't forget, you still have parents and relatives, and you have responsibilities on your shoulders."

"Dear...responsibility..." The corners of Xiao Jue's mouth twitched slightly, evoking a bitter and sneering arc, but he calmed down in an instant, so fast that it was hard to catch, and he returned to his usual gentle and noble son, his eyes also changed. Clearing up, "Master Gu is right, I really shouldn't dwell too much on the past."

Seeing that Xiao Jue's mood returned to normal, Gu Huaiqing also felt relieved.He was ordered by the emperor to escort Xiao Jue back to his hometown to visit relatives, and he also wanted to bring him back to the capital intact. The status of Prince An's son was different from ordinary people, and he knew very well that this trip was a heavy responsibility.Regardless of whether it is public or private, he hopes that Xiao Jue can do well, and don't be too lazy to do something stupid and cause unnecessary trouble.

Gu Huaiqing drank the wine in the glass, put down the glass and said: "After drinking, I should go back to the room, and the prince should rest early."

"Master Gu, go slowly." Xiao Jue and Gu Huaiqing cupped their hands and said sincerely, "Thank you for your enlightenment today."

"You're welcome." Gu Huaiqing stood up with a smile, said goodbye and left.

Xiao Jue watched Gu Huaiqing's back as he went away, and sat quietly in the darkness, his fingertips gently and silently brushing the surface of the lyre...

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