Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

Qingzhi seldom heard what other people said about Gu Jixiu, so he naturally listened attentively, but he didn't expect Master Xing to stop talking.He followed Gu Jixiu's gaze, and his heart suddenly brightened.Although he is old and his eyesight is not good, his heart is as bright as a child's.

Looking at it like this, it would naturally make a thud, but if he can hang around in the palace so much that even Gu Jixiu respects him as "Master Xing", then he is a master with good eyesight, knowing what to say and what not to say .

He took a group of servants and left, leaving Qingzhi and Gu Jixiu behind.

"It's already twenty li in the suburbs of the city. Let's rest tonight and enter the city early tomorrow morning."

This was the first time the two had met since they left Helmu, and they were a little embarrassed.

"En." After thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to answer the question, so he responded quietly, without further words.

"You've been hiding as a cook these days, but you want to understand something?" The two were relatively silent again, Gu Jixiu broke the silence first, and stood with his hands behind his back.

Qingzhi raised his eyes, Gu Xiaoge's ability to see through people shouldn't be too easy to use.

"That's not true, it's just that there is still a pimple in my brother's heart that can't go away, so I haven't had a chance to show up." Qing Zhi patted the ashes on the horse's saddle, and seeing Gu Jixiu lifted his robe and sat down, he followed sat next to it.

"Is there any wine?"

Qingzhi looked at him amusedly, which person or thing here does not belong to his surname Gu?But he still got up and searched in Lao Meng's bag for a while, and then slowly came over with a small jar of wine: "This is Lao Meng's. His stuff is not a good one, I'm afraid you won't be used to drinking it."

Gu Jixiu also smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, took a sip, and handed it to Qingzhi.

Qingzhi hesitated for a moment, thinking about it, he had done absurd things, and besides, it was only this small altar, and the two of them drank separately, so it would not be possible to get him drunk again.

It's just that as soon as his lips touched the mouth of the jar, his whole body went numb—by the way, Gu Jixiu just drank from this jar.

Seeing him frozen in place, Gu Jixiu didn't point it out, just smiled to himself.

Qing Zhisan put down the wine jar and looked over.

Today he is wearing a purple suit, just like when they first met.

Qingzhi looked at Gu Jixiu's expression carefully, and said: "I think only my brother can solve this pimple, and no one can help."

Gu Jixiu smiled, reached out and snatched the wine jar from his hand: "Who said I'm here to help you?" With a teasing tone in his tone: "I've said this to you more than once, don't look at yourself too high."

Qing Zhi blushed, of course he knew.

"I can't figure it out, but I have to go on living this day. Zuo is just living comfortably. You take his body, and you really want to be a wild crane? That's really cheap for you!"

Qingzhi was not sure what he meant, so he reached out and grabbed the wine jar again, shook it, and there was only half a mouthful left.

He raised his neck, gulped it down, and turned the jar upside down until he drank the last sip.

Qing Zhiha let out a sound, and heard him slow down his voice, and said quietly: "Since the time is still long, think slowly, and one day, you will understand clearly."

After saying that, he stood up and straightened his robe, "Take a good rest, I'll be home tomorrow."

Qingzhi nodded, and did not follow him to get up and bow to leave. Looking at his tall and straight back, he felt a little cold for no reason. No wonder, autumn is about to pass.

[The author has something to say: I don’t know why, but the homepage of this chapter can’t always be posted, so I deleted it and reposted it. 】