Mr. Mi Gongji

Although Yang Yan said that Ye Qianjiao was invited, he also made it clear that the favor was not for him, which means that he still touched his nose, wiped his bloodshot nostril with a silk cloth, got up and went to Walking to Gu Shenzhi's room, before he reached the door, he heard laughter in the room, and Gu Shenzhi's softer voice came from the room.

"Brother Shi is really polite, why spend so much money to visit Shenzhi?"

"Where is there, Mu Chu and I are best friends. You are his righteous brother, so naturally you are also my brother." Shi Daishan sat on the armchair, squinting at Gu Shenzhi. Looking in, I saw Gu Shenzhi sitting in a wheelchair, holding a book in his hand pretendingly, his long hair was not pulled up, his face was yellow, he was really sick, especially with a three-colored look.Just like that, it also compares those oirans in the Bi Au Pavilion.

He cleared his throat, walked to the door, and said with a displeased look on his face, "Brother Shen, don't listen to his nonsense. My father beat him back to his hometown. I have a problem with him." Those who share the hatred of the sky, how can there be any close friends."

When Shi Daishan heard this, his face instantly lengthened twice, but the smile that was still all over his face just now froze on his face, allowing Gu Shenzhi to see him, he picked up the book by himself, lowered his eyebrows to cover his face With a smile, the brows slightly curved down, like a crescent moon, with every gesture, the orchids are in full bloom, and the elegant charm of the room makes Shi Daishan breathless.

Shi Daishan was dumbfounded looking at it, and Yang Yan also found out that he also likes beauties, and he just kept watching at home every day, so he didn't think much of it, but in a place as big as Sujing these days, the The people here are not dragons and phoenixes, they are also the oirans who dominate the scene in the Land of Fengyue, but none of them can fall into their own eyes.

He is good-looking, that's why he took another look at him. This explanation doesn't seem too unreasonable. At this time, Yang Yan was at ease with Shi Daishan, only to cause Shi Daishan to walk away.

"Mu Chu, how can you say that? More than 20 years have passed since then, and my father also admires your father as a generation of generals, so he abandoned Suye's great rivers and mountains and guarded his hometown of Wanping. You say that, it's too embarrassing for people to step down." Shi Daishan has already seen the poisonous tongue of this little prince, and he speaks with such a bit of modesty, for him, the eldest prince of Wanping Kingdom, it is really not easy up.

But who is that Yang Yan, he always only allows others to give him face, and he never gives face to others, so he moved a stool and sat opposite to Daishan, glanced at the various ginseng sent by Shi Daishan Supplements, and said with a smile: "Hey...Brother Shi gave you so many gifts, but unfortunately these are not Wanping's special products, I'm afraid they cost a lot of money to buy them, in fact, Brother Shi, don't be so polite, just carry a few of them. It’s fine for the sheep to come over, anyway, you Wanping are herding sheep.”

"Pfft..." Gu Shenzhi was about to take a sip of tea, but he couldn't hold his breath when he heard Yang Yan scold Shi Daishan like a sheep-herding boy, half of the cup of tea was spilled on him. Hastily dusted it with his hands.

"Shenzhi, are you alright?" Seeing this, Shi Daishan didn't care to get angry with Yang Yan, instead he stood up, took a sweat towel from the shelf beside him, and helped Gu Shenzhi wipe it gently, he is such a rough man , the look of holding the sweat towel is a bit ridiculous.

"Thank you." The corners of Gu Shenzhi's mouth curled slightly, and a slight blush appeared on his face, which made Dai Shan's eyes straighten at that time. He actually stood in front of him and forgot to wipe his clothes, but just stared blankly. Holding his hand, refusing to let go.

"Hmm...cough cough..." Yang Yan felt a little uncomfortable, seeing the two of them get along so harmoniously, shouldn't he be secretly having fun?This coquettish fox started to seduce people again. He blinked and changed his mind. As long as you don't seduce me, I don't mind who you seduce.

After the application time, Shi Daishan said that there was something to do, so he reluctantly left, and before leaving, he also asked Yang Yan to treat Gu Shenzhi well, as if he was his master.

Yang Yan only felt his heart astringent, looked up at Gu Shenzhi, a candle was burning like a bean, the man was just looking down at the book, the window by Sushui was open, the breeze blew past, raising his long hair, Gu Shenzhi Shen Zhi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he realized that Yang Yan hadn't left yet.

"Mu Chu, did you take a trip today for nothing?" Gu Shenzhi asked him.

Yang Yan originally came back full of anger, but after meeting Shi Daishan and taking advantage of the quick talk, his mood seemed not so bad anymore, but the situation just now made him feel a little confused in his heart, and Seeing Gu Shenzhi asking him this, he said coldly, "Your smile today is different from the past."

"Different? What's the difference?" Gu Shenzhi listened strangely, and a smile crept up his cheeks again.

"What's the difference, I can't tell. You laughed today, and you didn't hate me so much that I wanted to pinch you to death."

Gu Shenzhi picked up the scroll again, and covered his mouth with a smile: "Mu Chu, I'm afraid you're homesick, so even I, the person you don't like the most in the palace, have become kinder?" Gu Shenzhi said. , rubbed his fingers up and down on the scroll, and said: "Look up at the moon, look down at your hometown, Mu Chu, after the seventh day of the seventh month, after you go to the first floor of the sky, let's go back to Yunzhou."

"You don't want to heal your leg?" Yang Yan asked puzzled.

"Fate has its own destiny. Since Mr. Qianjiao is unwilling to help, why should I force others to make things difficult, but it's just a waste of time to make things difficult for you." Gu Shenzhi said, raising his eyes to look at Yang Yan, his eyes were full of mist, and his voice Mixed with a trembling: "I am already very grateful that you are willing to help me with that trip."

Gu Shenzhi bit his lip, and there was a bloodstain on his lip. Yang Yan didn't want to tell him, but he said in a strange way: "Who says people don't want to help? Do you think everyone is like you, who is adopted by others with good intentions? To seduce the adoptive father and piss off the adoptive mother."

Gu Shenzhi stood up for a while, the scroll in his hand fell to the ground, his face turned pale in an instant, he frowned and looked at Yang Yan for a few times, but he didn't say a word after all, he just bent down, trying to reach for the book that fell on the ground booklet.

But it was still a little short, eyebrows were furrowed, sweat was dripping from the forehead, Yang Yan was sitting there, seeing that he was about to reach the book, suddenly he stretched out his foot and kicked the scroll farther away .

Gu Shenzhi fell off the wheelchair with a thud, looking at Yang Yuan who was aloof with a bit of panic and astonishment.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. You have a dead face. You are no different from a young man in a brothel." He said, got up, patted his buttocks and left.

Gu Shenzhi shook his head, his brows that had already been relieved frowned again, looking at the moonlight outside the window, he sighed, "The weather is uncertain, it's a bit more unpredictable than you."

But he said that Yang Yan left, he came to the capital to join in the fun, the schedule was full, and before dinner, he drove away again in a carriage, but after half an hour, he heard There was a lot of noise outside the door, a small boat with a black awning leaned against the small bridge in the north garden of the inn, and a man in green clothes with a cloak got off the boat, got on the bridge, and walked all the way to the shore, with light steps, weak willows and wind, if it weren't for that With all the clothes on, he definitely thinks that he is a lady from some family.

The young master entered the inn, walked back and forth in the backyard, but didn't know where he was going, so he stopped a young man who was walking by him: "Young master, does Mr. Gu Shenzhi live here?"

When the young man heard the voice, he couldn't be a son, he was clearly a delicate young lady, and quickly said: "Miss, you came to find my young master, do you know him?"

Her identity was identified as soon as she opened her mouth, Ye Qianzi blushed, and when she heard the boy say that Gu Shenzhi was his son, her heart felt relieved, and she quickly asked, "Since If so, please tell me, young master, that Ye Qianzi from Qianye Villa wants to speak to you."

Qingbo stared at him for a long time with his eyes wide open, before he said, "It's Miss Ye? I'm Qingbo. You sent the young master back that day, and I was the one who picked our young master off the boat."

The lights were dark that night, Ye Qianzi didn't see clearly who was supporting Gu Shenzhi, but she heard the voice very familiar, so she slightly moved her body and said, "I'll have to thank Mr. Qingbo."

"Miss Ye, if you don't come here, you can call me Qingbo." Qingbo's face turned red when she was called so, "You just come with me, I am about to deliver medicine to you Woolen cloth."

"Brother Shen, what's the matter?" Hearing the word "send medicine", Ye Qianzi showed a little worry on her face.

"My young master has always been in poor health, and he traveled a long distance to the capital to seek medical treatment. Maybe he was tired two days ago." Qing Bo replied cautiously. I really want these outsiders to know how the dignified son of the Southwest King tortured people.

"Give me the medicine, and I'll send it in." Ye Qianzi smiled shyly. Qingbo saw it, and suddenly thought that if the young master could find a marriage, it might not be a good thing. Qianye Villa is also a big family of Suye, and the Southwest Palace should at least sell their face to them. If the old prince refuses at that time... Thinking of this, the medicine in this hand has already been delivered to Ye Qianzi.

The murmur of the Sushui River, the breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the water and far away from the mountains. Ye Qianzi stood at the door, looking at the white dress that was better than the snow, her eyes were red again unknowingly.

The author has something to say: I am updating again~~ Hurry up and send flowers...hehe

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