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It is indeed strange.

Since Gu Qianmu returned to the palace with Geng Ruyan that day, he lived in Geng Ruyan's bedroom openly and aboveboard, and Geng Ruyan went to the dining room to cook for himself every day. It is impossible for Chu Tian not to get any news.

Her husband hangs around with the prime minister's son every day, and never thinks about going to see her. Even if Chu Tian doesn't have Geng Ruyan in his heart, he can't stand the increasingly hot rumors in the palace.

It's impossible to be so quiet and not come to trouble yourself.

"Why is A Yuan asking this?" Geng Ruyan said: "Tian'er and I are not husband and wife, just a name, and I never let her participate in my affairs."

I don't know where to please Gu Qianmu, he smiled lowly: "I like to hear that."

"Why, is A Yuan jealous?"

Gu Qianmu: "Yes——"

Then the little face collapsed again: "You can see Chu Han when you go hunting, what should I do?"

Sitting dejectedly on the chair next to Geng Ruyan, Gu Qianmu waved his small fist: "If that bastard Chu Han teases you again, I'll beat him!"

Geng Ruyan squeezed his small fist, put it on his lips and touched it lightly, "Okay—"

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The breeze is not dry, and the green field is organic.

"drive!"

The young man wore a red narrow-sleeved robe, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, his handsome face flew wildly, and the fiery red horse under him stood tall and straight, moving fast, and the hearty laughter from time to time made people feel bright.

"Agaki, slow down!"

The white-clothed man who followed him seemed to be covered with a layer of holy radiance under the sunlight. He was pure and flawless, with a soft face. He followed the young man with a smile on his mouth. The white horse also seemed much more docile. He listened to his master Commanded, let out a long cry, and followed.

A sly light flashed across Gu Qianmu's eyes, he tightened the reins, and when Geng Ruyan caught up with him, he stepped hard and turned around to get on Geng Ruyan's horse.

The red horse ran forward by itself, Gu Qianmu hugged the man in front from behind, and blew on his neck: "What? Are you surprised or surprised?"

Geng Ruyan was taken aback by his action just now, for fear that he would fall off the horse, but this man managed to get on his horse with the skill of a three-legged cat, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "A Yuan, get off the horse!" Don't make trouble this time!"

Gu Qianmu nibbled the tender flesh on his neck, "Catch me!"

Passing by a slope in the mountain ahead, Geng Ruyan tightened the reins and slowed down, "Of course I will catch A Yuan."

"If you can catch it in this life, you will also be able to catch it in the next life." Gu Qianmu added conditions to him.

How lucky to meet you again.

I hope we will still meet in the next world.

At that time, I will still deceive you.

"Meeting A Yuan in this life is enough." Geng Ruyan looked back at him, that's probably the depth of affection.

Gu Qianmu shook his head: "You will find me in your next life!"

Although he knew that he had no memory of the previous plane, even if this person lost everything, he would subconsciously treat him well.

It's like following in your own footsteps, waiting to meet again.

Geng Ruyan didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt that this answer was very important.

He whispered softly, falling into his heart: "A Yuan is so cute, this king likes it so much, naturally he wants to be locked by his side forever."

I had never heard such domineering words from him before, a warm current flowed through my heart, I hugged him tightly, and kissed him.

The horse under him stood motionless as if frightened.

Finally, Gu Qianmu smiled lowly, "The sky is sitting on the ground, I think it is suitable for field battles!"

Ever since he came to this plane, Gu Qianmu felt that he had been alone for a long time, and his heart that wanted to knock people down was once again ready to move.

Geng Ruyan pushed him away and called him helplessly: "A Yuan..."

Gu Qianmu was not happy, and invited Meng Lang's words in his mouth: "Are you coming or not?"

Geng Ruyan looked at him with dark eyes.

The answer is neither coming nor not coming.

Seeing his two awkward appearances, if there was a bed, Gu Qianmu would be able to roll with laughter.

He admitted that he deliberately placed one here to wait for him!

With Geng Ruyan's thick skin, it is naturally impossible to fight him in this wilderness, but if he can't answer, it will appear...

"Hahaha!" Gu Qianmu fell into his arms with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"Ruyan, my stomach hurts..." Blinking's moist peach eyes looked up at the man pitifully, meaning that my stomach hurts, please rub it for me.

Geng Ruyan sighed, resigned to his fate and put his hand on his stomach, it was soft and twitched.

The wind blows in the distance, and the sharp blade cuts through the air and stabs towards this side.

The surrounding area is eerily quiet.

Geng Ruyan quickly grabbed Gu Qianmu's waist, got off the horse and rolled to the side of the grass, an arrow brushed past his ear.

"What!" Gu Qianmu stopped laughing, surprised by the sudden change, and then heard the sound of horseshoes.

Quite a number...

Geng Ruyan pressed his head to protect him in his arms, Gu Qianmu wanted to go out but he pushed him back, "A Yuan, don't move."

Unable to struggle, in order not to distract him, Gu Qianmu was honest.

The leader was dressed in a dark gold streamlined narrow robe, holding a horse in one hand and a crossbow in the other, followed by several strong men, whose clothes did not resemble that of the Ji Kingdom.

But not murderous.

The woman's brows were heroic, she looked at the arrow stuck in the tree trunk, and gritted her teeth: "Damn it, I missed it again!"

"Saint, let's go back, the Lord won't let us cause trouble." It was a subordinate behind her who spoke.

Today I heard that Xirong sent envoys to come to peace talks, and the leader is the saint of Xirong, so it must be this girl.

"Just now... Is there someone here? Am I delusional?" The saintess of Xirong frowned and thought.

Just now that person persuaded again: "Saint, let's go, we are not easy to explain if the Lord of Jiguo found out!"

The Saintess of Xirong has a bad temper, "Oh! This Saintess just came to his back mountain to hunt a few animals for a tooth sacrifice! Why is he so lenient!"

Geng Ruyan also frowned, the saintess of Xirong spoke so rudely.

"Isn't the lord of Jiguo going to hold a hunting contest in a few days? When the time comes, I will kill them all! Show off the power of our country!"

"Oh, my ancestor, if others listen to your words, needless to say, take the general back, even our heads will be put here. Also, when hunting, don't offend others, or you will be offended. If we get angry with them, we really can't go back!"

The Saintess of Xirong pulled the arrow from the tree, pinched the horse's belly, turned her head and walked away, saying unforgivingly, "It's too long-winded!"

Obviously not listening at all.

It wasn't until they were far away that Gu Qianmu poked his head out of his warm embrace: "Ruyan, is that... that saint from Xirong? The voice is quite nice."

Geng Ruyan lowered his face: "My king's voice is not pleasant."

Gu Qianmu didn't realize it: "This is different!"

Geng Ruyan: "What's the difference?"

"That's right, you're a big man, and a little girl... um... um, um!"

It's over, the vinegar jar is overturned.