Gan Zi's body tensed up, and he tried to stay as far away from Xiao Yuanyang as possible, unable to conceal his vigilant body language.

Gan Ziyue's nearly 20 years of simple life experience, how could he think that even men would worry about chastity one day.

It can only be said that it is indeed an unsightly world of color and text, and everything here makes him incredible and incomprehensible.

Xiao Yuanyang looked at Gan Ziyue's gesture of hiding garbage, and the words of the old bustard Guigong were still lingering in his mind, which reminded him of the image of a street bully, Xiao Yuanyang's face subtly stinked.

Xiao Yuanyang took a deep breath, turned his eyes away, sat back at the table, poured himself a mouthful of tea, he worried that if he looked at Gan Ziyue again, he would make himself even more angry.

Xiao Yuanyang is not a person who is easily angered, and it is not because of conflicts of interests, but because of such an inexplicable little person.

This clingy follower provoked by Rong Wang Qi Yu is also a strong man in a certain way. First, he can provoke Qi Yu's fury, but now he can't get up and down.

After Xiao Yuanyang put down the cup, his suffocation eased, and he gave Gan Ziyue a disdainful glance: "I still don't like your beauty."

Gan Ziyue's eyes did not believe him, he was putting on the clothes he picked up from the ground, and closing the skirts, his clear and lingering eyes looked at Xiao Yuanyang, he didn't like it, what were he doing just now?

Soon Gan Ziyue lowered his eyes again, and it hurt his eyes to take another look. He has never met anyone here who didn't bother him.

Xiao Yuanyang, who is so perceptive, understood Gan Ziyue's meaning. He was despised again, and the corners of Xiao Yuanyang's mouth dropped.

He hadn't taken a liking to someone who Qi Yu disliked so much, how could he have taken a liking to him?I never thought of going into battle by myself before.

But it's not easy to argue with Gan Ziyue again and again, Xiao Yuanyang felt a stick in his throat when Gan Ziyue gave him a mocking look.

Gan Ziyue said again: "Then let me go?"

Xiao Yuanyang snorted: "It's a good idea to make an inch of it."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuanyang got up, he didn't want to continue here, to find anger for himself, and if he stayed any longer, it really seemed that he had taken a fancy to someone Qi Yu hated.

But before leaving, Xiao Yuanyang said: "Take care of him, don't let him cause trouble again, didn't you hear what people said? We are going to burn down our Pinglan Tower."

As Xiao Yuanyang and others left in unison, the room became empty, even the air became fresh, and Gan Ziyue was finally able to relax a little.

The person who stayed in the room was dressed in strong clothes and looked like a thug guard, with an expressionless face and ordinary facial features, standing there upright.

"what's your name?"

This one didn't answer, there was no reaction.

Gan Ziyue didn't ask again, he didn't really care what the person's name was, and he knew that there was no need to try to get closer to him, and asking the name was just for the convenience of shouting, and it would be fine to use 'Hello' instead.

"Hey, I want to eat, let someone deliver it to me."

"Your master said that you don't intend to let me die, but if this continues, I will starve to death first." Gan Ziyue was also speechless. When the group of people left, they took all the things they brought with them. None of the fruit skins remained.

Brother Jinzhuang's eyelids moved at this moment, it must be because Gan Ziyue's complexion was really haggard, Brother Jinzhuang was persuaded, walked to the door of the room, and asked someone to give some instructions.

Although the situation is very bad and the future is unknown, but I still have to fill my stomach first, and finally I can sit down and have a good meal. Gan Ziyue cherishes every bite.

After eating, he walked slowly around the room again and again, right after the meal, Ganzi felt that every time he moved, he could stir up the nerves of the pretending little brother, with a deadpan expression on his face. There seemed to be a lot of tension under his face.

It seemed that in the next moment, he would really be able to burn down the Nanfeng Pavilion.

Gan Ziyue opened the window, and outside the window was the backyard of Nanfeng Pavilion. It was the beginning of summer, and there was no one in the backyard. Occasionally, the green leaves swayed, and the sunlight was shining through the green leaves and casting mottled spots of light on the bluestone slabs.

Feeling the occasional breeze caressing his cheeks, Ganzi narrowed his eyes slightly as he felt his body gradually regaining strength. In fact, it would be nice if he wasn't in such a bad place.

After the 'old bustard' left, Gan Ziyue lived peacefully for the rest of the day. At night, he didn't dare to sleep at first, worried that there would be so-called guests again.

Fortunately, not this time, Gan Zi guessed that the 'old bustard' was probably worried that he would beat the guest to death again.

There was the faint sound of Sizhu laughing outside the house, and it was late at night that he finally dared to close his eyes and fell asleep, but even if he fell asleep, he was actually awake.

Here, how dare he sleep peacefully.

The next day, after waking up, he felt light-headed. This feeling was very familiar, and Ganzi knew that he had a cold.

After eating breakfast and drinking more hot water, Gan Ziyue was bored for a while, and sat at the table, thinking drowsily of his former family and friends, and thinking about this unreal world everywhere, Fell asleep again.

When Gan Ziyue woke up again, Haoyue went straight from morning to sunset, missed lunch, and his arms were numb from his pillow on the table.

While the other person in the room was still quiet and still stood there with that expression like a wooden stake, Gan Zi became more suspicious that he hadn't moved even after he had been asleep for so long.

Gan Zi looked at this man's sculpted face more and admired him, but he could tell that this man's body was quite good, which made him envious.

But his health is not good now. He thought that after changing his body, he could heal himself after drinking hot water for his cold in the morning. so robust.

"I'm sick and need a doctor."

The more Gan Zi looked at him, he guessed that under the expressionless face of this person, he was probably thinking that a prisoner still has so much trouble, Gan Zi added: "It's not that I'm busy, if it takes another two days, I'm worried that it won't be all right. .”

Chu You finally moved, but the doctor didn't come directly, but someone asked Xiao Yuanyang first.

After hearing this, Xiao Yuanyang said, "Let the doctor go over and show him."

After drinking the bitter medicine juice prescribed by the doctor, Gan Ziyue fell asleep again, and his condition improved a lot the next day, but he still needs to drink the medicine for the next two days.

While Gan Ziyue continued to drink the medicine, Xiao Yuanyang was eating outside with someone, and the person sitting opposite Xiao Yuanyang was none other than King Rong who was loved by the original owner.

His Royal Highness King Rong is the youngest brother of today's compatriots. He has a deep relationship with the present day and has won the favor of the present. He also went to the army to help the Holy Majesty release the military power from the original Jiang's family.

In Beijing, apart from His Majesty who does not stay in the palace, King Rong is the most prominent dignitary, even His Majesty's several princes cannot compare to him.

This person was wearing a black brocade robe at this time, sitting there with his back straight, and the cold temperament honed in the military battlefield made him feel like a cold sword just by looking at him from behind.

But when this person raised his head and glanced towards the window, he realized that this person was also strikingly handsome, with long eyebrows, high bridge of nose, and deep-set eyes.

It is not like the roughness of the generals in the army, but more of the demeanor raised by the nobles of the palace, but more of the perseverance of a man than the nobles of the capital.

After eating, Xiao Yuanyang poured himself a cup of tea. Qi Yu had been in the army for a few years, and now he didn't like to drink tea, and just looked out the window idly.

Xiao Yuanyang thought of the one who was reported to be sick yesterday, and mentioned to Qi Yu: "I went to see Gan Ziyue, and he has something to pass on to you."

As soon as he heard this name, Qi Yu's eyes reflexively flashed impatience, and he said: "In the future, don't tell me about him."

Xiao Yuanyang said: "This time it's different from what you thought, he said he doesn't like you anymore."

Qi Yu's stern expression remained silent and untouched.

Xiao Yuanyang thought for a while and said: "I think what he said this time seems to be the truth."

Hearing what Xiao Yuanyang said, Qi Yu's eyebrows moved: "I hope."

Xiao Yuanyang said: "You really want him to come like a cloud? He tied one, smashed another, and even said he was going to burn down my Pinglan Building. He would rather die than surrender."

"I can't bear to look at that haggard look." Xiao Yuanyang said that he couldn't bear it, but his expression and eyes didn't mean that.

Qi Yu hated Gan Ziyue deeply, even now he didn't want to talk about him, he frowned slightly, and said: "I don't care about anything else, his business has nothing to do with me, there is only one request, don't let him show up again In front of me."

Thinking of someone who could pop up suddenly anytime, anywhere, even in his own mansion, Qi Yu didn't want to listen to him at all.

Xiao Yuanyang smiled and changed the subject.

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