I was a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

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Gu Jiu raised his hand, pressed his temple, and asked the little maid next to him who was rolling up the curtain: "Tao Tao, is this?"

Tao Tao hung the rolled veil on the curtain hook, and said crisply: "This is the male favorite given to you by the empress dowager."

After the little maid finished speaking, she slowly exited the bedroom and closed the door carefully.

"Ah, or should I call you Xiao Heng?"

Xiao Heng struggled again, the rope was deeply pulled into his wrist, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't come here, you will regret it!"

"Calm down, I'm not a casual person. Who said that the queen mother gave a male pet, so I will use it?"

Gu Jiu walked over without fear of death, and sat down beside the bed.Under Xiao Heng's sharp gaze like a knife, he hooked up the tendon rope with his fingers to study how to untie the knot.

However, this is obviously a skill point that he does not possess. After tossing for a while, not only did he not untie it, but it became a knot.

If the gaze had substance, at this moment, he would have been hacked into pieces.

"Ah, the queen mother asked you to come, but you are so obedient and don't explain?"

"I have an explanation. She doesn't believe it."

Xiao Heng felt aggrieved. At that time, the Empress Dowager caressed the slit on his lips, and asked softly, "This one was left by Gu Jiu?"

He shook his head quickly: "No, Heng'er fell it himself."

The queen mother smiled: "You can talk, no wonder they all say that Gu Jiu loves you."

Then, he was washed and sent to Gu Jiu's bed...

In the afternoon, the sun was just right, illuminating half of the Nuan Pavilion through the carved window lattice.

Light and shadow, light and darkness cast a layer of uneven light on Xiao Heng's face.Uh, it's not glamorous, it's rouge and face powder for girls to even out their faces.

Empress Dowager Xiao Yang was quite thoughtful.Xiao Heng looked like he just took a shower, his hair was still a little wet, his body was scented and powdered, and he never had the embarrassing contrast of white face and black neck.

Gu Jiu didn't pay attention, choked on the powder and sneezed.Fortunately, he covered his lips immediately and didn't spray anyone.

The male lead being the favorite of a powerful minister?

The original book shouldn't have such an exciting plot, right?If there was, Gu Jiu didn't think he would have no impression at all.Although he didn't look carefully, he overlooked many details.However, he believed in the taste of the original owner.The original owner had a very high vision. The singers and housewives he raised were all top-notch beauties with their looks and talents.

Xiao Heng, as the heroine, is of course very good-looking.But he is a lone wolf who can go mad, coldly, fiercely at every turn... and seizes every opportunity to bite the enemy.The original owner has always disliked people who are too hostile, otherwise he wouldn't have had any grudges with the male lead.

However, the plot of the original book seems to start with the hero.

Is Xiao Heng in front of you 15 years old?

The translucent gauze can't cover anything at all, even the tiny red marks on the skin that have been carefully covered with face powder can be seen clearly.

Xiao Heng stretched his neck, followed Gu Jiu's gaze, and there was a bang in his head, "Damn it, how can you look at others seriously."

Looking at Gu Jiu again, his expression was calm, he didn't move for a long time, and he didn't look away.Suddenly, a sentence popped up: "It's still young."

"I'm not young!"

Xiao Heng was extremely ashamed and furious, and with the strength he didn't know where it came from, he arched his back and slammed headlong towards Gu Jiu.

Even if Gu Jiu was distracted, his reactions were quicker than the average person's. He leaned back to avoid being bumped.But he was originally sitting by the bed, so he couldn't avoid it completely. As a result, this picture appeared: Gu Jiu fell on his back, lying flat on the bed.Xiao Heng fell headfirst from the bed, his legs were still hanging on Gu Jiu's body.

Gu Jiu suddenly realized a problem: Even if the lone wolf is still young, it is still a little wolf cub with a certain degree of aggressiveness.For example, just now, Xiao Heng's hands and feet were not allowed to be free, and he actually hit someone with his head.

Before he did anything to Xiao Heng, this kid hated him?

Gu Jiu silently lifted Xiao Heng's leg and let him slide off the bed.

"Not too young? Prey, are you a Geng this year?"

"Bah, Dengzizi!"

Gu Jiu: What's wrong with this kid, you can't even ask about his age?

Forget it, there's no need to argue with a child, let's hang it out for a few days before talking.

Afterwards, he tugged at the golden bell hanging by the bed.The two maids guarding the compartment heard the bell and entered the room to serve.

Gu Jiu instructed softly: "This newcomer...don't be tied up. If he wants to leave, let him go. If he wants to stay, let the manager arrange a yard for him. My Nuan Pavilion will not allow him to come in in the future. "

Gu Jiu opened the doors and windows to let the wind blow away the remaining powdery smell.

Tao Tao, the little maid, broke off a few peach blossoms, put them in a white jade vase, and put them on the couch.The eldest maid, Kong Yang, replaced all the bedding and pillows on the bed with new ones.

Gu Jiu let them clean up the house, chatting casually.

There are many festivals in March, such as Shangsi Festival, Cold Food, and Ching Ming Festival.

The first two festivals can still be fooled, and when the Qingming Festival comes, Gu Chen will rush back to Luoyang, and go to Beiman Mountain with him, a counterfeit, to visit graves and worship ancestors.Is there really no problem?

Han Gong Gu Chen, named Yanzhi, is 27 years old this year.It's the original owner's brother.

The relationship between the two brothers is said to be very good.As the elder brother, he should know the original owner very well.Although Gu Jiu has part of the memory of the original owner, he doesn't have the emotion of the original owner.He doesn't know anything about the person the original owner likes or the unforgettable things.

However, he didn't do anything wrong, so he had nothing to be afraid of.They come, the security.

On the second day, wisps of morning light penetrated through the carved window lattices, and together with the incense mist rising from the Boshan stove, created a room full of fragrance.

Gu Jiu had a good night's sleep, and went out refreshed.

Taking my godson Yuwen Wutugui, I had morning tea in Dongshi.

Yuwen Wutugui is from Xianbei, 19 years old this year, only one year younger than Gu Jiu.

He used to be the slave of a Xianbei nobleman, and that Xianbei nobleman made a bet with Gu Jiu and lost him to Gu Jiu.

Through the screen, the guests at the table could not be seen, but from their conversations, one could hear their raging heart of gossip.

"Yesterday, another new thing happened in the palace. Brother, have you heard of the Qilin Pavilion? It is the place where Emperor Wu studied when he was young, and now it is a library. In the Qilin Pavilion, Duke Qinghe confronted a young eunuch The overlord threw his bow hard and tore people's clothes to pieces."

"Hey, how did I hear that it's not a little eunuch, but a little prince? It's not forced, it's _____."

"Nonsense, if it's really the little prince, can the queen mother give him to Lord Qinghe as a male favourite?"

"It's really a little prince, but the biological mother can't stand on the stage. Lord Qinghe is strong, he asks for someone, but the queen mother dare not refuse, the person is bound into Gu's house..."

Yuwen's tortoise snorted coldly, and slapped the table hard, and the cups, bowls, plates, and saucers on the table jumped together.The discussion next door stopped abruptly.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Gu Jiu stuffed the cake in Yuwen's mouth into the mouth of the Yuwen tortoise, blocking the foul words he was about to utter, "Hey, it's quite in line with my status to force someone and tie him into the house. Let them go .”

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 lovely hat gentleman;