The emperor is always bullied and crying [wearing books]

Gu Xuan finally got to where he is today, and now he is only a little bit better than before. If he is satisfied at this moment, he still has to bow his knees to others now, so how can he be able to straighten his back in the future?

Gu Xuan washed Dahei clean, took it out and let it walk on the grass next to the stable, blowing the evening breeze to dry its hair, and then use insect repellent powder.

He and Wang Dazhuang washed the other horses.

At the same time, Zhao Wenjia and Mrs. Zhao, who will be discussing that Gu Xuan will be diverted from Gu Lizhao's attention by Gu An, have already received the news that Gu An was reprimanded.

Zhao Wenjia overturned the table again angrily, and cursed: "A useless idiot, in vain I thought he could be useful, so please praise him!"

Mrs. Zhao quickly comforted Zhao Wenjia not to get angry, and said: "A son raised by an aunt, how can he be as outstanding as our young master? Uncle today asked our young master to take the job of sending out invitations from Youchun Garden."

Zhao Wenjia suddenly looked better.

But he still gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Xuan is really lucky."

Mrs. Zhao said: "Madam, don't be angry, don't worry, after you go out at the Youchun meeting, there will be ways to make Gu Xuan unable to please, and when the training makes him miserable, how dare he stay in Dingbeibo's mansion? "

Zhao Wenjia's eyes were deep, the candlelight couldn't illuminate the bottom, and he said deeply: "I hope so..."

At this time, Aunt Zhao's side, Aunt Qianhongyunhong was holding Aunt Zhao in her arms, so as to comfort her.Aunt Zhao was about to cry to death, with more air and less air, she pulled Aunt Hong and burst into tears, "What should I do? What should I do? An'er has only been on duty with the master for a day, and she was scolded like this Bloody head, woo woo woo my poor son, my poor son..."

Qian Hongyun rolled her eyes secretly: Aren't you looking down on Gu Xuan?Isn't your son very good?Aren't you very proud?Tsk!

But Qian Hongyun said to Aunt Zhao with a very worried face: "It's okay, sister, it will be fine, the thirteenth son has always been liked by the master, it's just that he was angry with him for a while, it will be fine in a few days."

Aunt Zhao: "Woooooo, is it true?"

Qian Hongyun: "Yeah, yeah, really!"

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Gu Xuan and Wang Dazhuang finished brushing the horses in the stables for harnessing carts, their clothes were either wet by water or sweat, and they walked back to the moon-watching courtyard under the moonlight.

Wang Dazhuang said to Gu Xuan: "My lord, are you tired? Do you want an extra meal tonight?"

Gu Xuan said: "No, it's not good to accumulate food at night, and you can't sleep well." As soon as the words fell, his stomach started to growl.

Gu Xuan: "..."

Wang Dazhuang: "Hahaha."

Gu Xuan was helpless, Wang Dazhuang said: "Young master, when you are growing your body, you are doing a lot of work, how can you not have extra meals? You see that you are thin, horses have no night grass and are not fat, so you should also add extra meals."

Gu Xuan was overjoyed to hear Wang Dazhuang say this.

He also heard Wang Dazhuang say: "My lord, do you want to eat braised pig's trotters?" Ever since Gu Xuan brought him a portion of that pig's trotters, he never forgot the taste.

Gu Xuan laughed angrily, but said: "I don't know if there is any kitchen, if not, just order two bowls of noodles and forget it."

Wang Dazhuang was overjoyed and said, "I'll light a fire for you."

When Gu Xuan came to the kitchen, he didn't see pig's trotters, but he saw chopped green onions and prawns raised in a pot of water.Gu Xuan asked Wang Dazhuang, "Do you want to eat wonton?"

Wang Dazhuang said while lighting the fire: "Eat! As long as it is made by the young master, you can eat anything."

Gu Xuan rolled up his sleeves, peeled the prawns and chopped the stuffing in one go. After marinating the prawn meat, rolling the skin with the noodles was also super fast.His hands have always been sharp and steady.

There is a bit too much shrimp, especially shrimp, such as river fresh food, there is no freezer, it is best not to stay overnight.Gu Xuan thought for a while, rolled out more skins, waited until the clear soup wontons came out of the pan, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and ate it with Wang Dazhuang, and he put the remaining 20 or so Yuanbao small wontons into the oil pan Once fried, it is golden and crispy, dipped in bean chili sauce with vinegar, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the soup stimulated by high temperature.

After wrapping it in oiled paper, Wang Dazhuang asked curiously, "Master, are you going to take it home and eat it in the middle of the night?"

Gu Xuan said: "I can't finish eating so much, I'm giving it away. I'm very busy these days, and it's rare to cook again, so it's okay to bring him something."

Wang Dazhuang: "He? Who?"

Gu Xuan: "If I meet you later, I'll know."

Wang Dazhuang suddenly laughed, "My lord, is she a beautiful maid?"

Gu Xuan glanced at him, "What are you thinking? Have you overwhelmed your brain after eating too much?"

Wang Dazhuang only smirked, as if seeing Gu Xuanchun's heart sprouting.

Gu Xuan stepped on the rainy road during the day, and occasionally looked at the moon in the sky, which was hazy but clear.The slightly cold wind blew on some wet clothes, and he thought to himself: That little Highness may not come out today.But things have been busy these past few days, and he said that the next time it will be sunny, he brought him delicious food but never brought it.Could he have already come out in the middle, each time waiting for him with great anticipation, and then going back very disappointed?

Thinking of this, Gu Xuan felt a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps if he sees that little Highness tonight, he should sever the current "friend" relationship with him.After all, the identity of that little Highness is really different from my own.

Even if Gu Xuan refuses to accept his fate, it is impossible to be friends with a prince on the same level.

This kind of "friendship" that conceals one's identity, sees him blind, and cannot even reveal his voice is meaningless.

What's more...he had already paid back the little sticky bun with a pig's trotter.

From the lotus pond to Taoliu embankment, up the steps, and on the road back to Wangyueyuan, the wall outside Tinglanyuan is quiet and there is no one.

Gu Xuan didn't see Song Chen, and felt a little depressed for no reason, but he had to admit that he was actually relieved.

Wang Dazhuang saw that Gu Xuan had already passed Tinglan Courtyard, and he did not see which girl he was giving the small wonton wrapped in oil paper, so he thought: Did the young master not make an appointment with the other party?Or make an appointment with the other party but don't have time to come out.Every time the young master walked through Tinglan Courtyard, he would walk a little slower, and he was happier than usual. There must be a certain maid in Tinglan Courtyard who stole their young master's heart.

When they had reached the Buddhist hall, Gu Xuan stopped suddenly.

Wang Dazhuang also stopped and looked at Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan said: "You go back first, I'll be back in a while."

Wang Dazhuang suddenly laughed knowingly, and said: "I will go back first, young master. It's okay if you come back later. I will prepare water and clothes for young master. You can take a shower and rest when you come back after delivering the things."

Faced with Wang Dazhuang's teasing, Gu Xuan was a little ashamed, pushed Wang Dazhuang forward, and turned around to go to the wall outside Tinglan Courtyard.If Song Chen had come out at this time, he might be in the gardenia garden.

There is a patch of peach willows on the outside of the gardenia garden, and people can't see people inside unless they go in.

Gu Xuan thought to himself: Since I brought a small wonton to Song Chen, in case he is in the gardenia garden, I should give it to him.

When Gu Xuan arrived at the gardenia garden, he stopped at a distance.As the moonlight fell, Song Chen was bored at the circular Taiji three-way intersection, holding a branch full of green leaves in his hand. The flowers on the branch were whiter than snow, and they were gardenias with a pleasant fragrance.

Song Chen's eyes were covered by water-blue smoked gauze, and the long ribbons and long black hair were entwined in the wind.

Gu Xuan stood on the steps, watching this scene, a little absent-minded.

Beautiful scenery kills;

still is……

beautiful woman kills heart;

Gu Xuan didn't know, or maybe both.

He thought he wasn't the kind of superficial person who only looked at people's colors, but it turned out that he overestimated himself.

Gu Xuan took a deep breath, and then walked down the steps after exhaling.

After a distance, Song Chen heard Gu Xuan's footsteps.

Suddenly he stamped his feet and looked back.

"Who?"

Gu Xuan didn't make a sound.

Song Chen suddenly became happy.

"is it you?"

Gu Xuan looked at his small canine teeth and small dimples, and thought about the shape of Song Chenyan's eyes under the gauze.He reached out and took Song Chen's hand.

Song Chen obediently followed him to the gazebo, talking to Gu Xuan in a rambling manner: "Are you very busy these days? I've been out several times, but I haven't seen you yet. Um... It smells like sweat, what did you do? I've been feeling a little unwell these days."

Gu Xuan paused when he heard the footsteps here.

Song Chen seemed to sense Gu Xuan's concern and worry from such small details, and said to Gu Xuan, "I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy."

Gu Xuan dragged him to the gazebo, sat down, then took out a handkerchief from his arms and folded it, put Song Chen's hand on it, and felt his pulse.

Song Chen was stunned.

"You, you also know medicine?"

Gu Xuan didn't answer him, so Song Chen became quiet. After a while, Gu Xuan felt his pulse with the other hand.

Song Chen couldn't help but take a closer look at Gu Xuan, but he still could only see a blur, but the closer he got, the clearer it became. "How about it?"

Gu Xuan wrote in Song Chen's hand: I'm a little weak, I need to exercise more, eat a mix of coarse and fine grains, and a glass of milk in the morning and evening.Later, I will give you a few bottles of small pills that nourish the body and strengthen the body.

Song Chen said "oh", he was happy again that he had nothing to do.

Gu Xuan opened the oiled paper bag, and the aroma wafted into his nostrils. Song Chen immediately put the gardenia branch in his hand on his knee, stretched out his hand and squeezed a small wonton into his mouth, his face was full of happiness.

"It's delicious!"

"Thank you!"

Gu Xuan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Every time he was with Song Chen, he felt extremely relaxed.

Don't think about anything.

Just looking at Song Chen makes me feel very happy.

He is obviously invisible, but he is so optimistic and cheerful, which really touches him.

Let him take a breather in this suffocating Dingbeibo Mansion.

Song Chen ate two, and asked, "Did you make this or did you buy it? Well...it's this time, and there should be no one selling this outside, so you made it, right? Your craftsmanship is really good."

Gu Xuan felt that Song Chen's mind was still good, so he wrote on his hand: "No other specialties, only small wontons and braised pig's trotters are good."

Little wonton was learned from the mother of the director of the orphanage, and she can make it every week.

Braised pig's trotters are often made in the department, and the more they are marinated, the more handy they are.

Song Chen said: "It's amazing if you know how to cook, not to mention how delicious it is. Unlike me, who can do nothing but eat."

Gu Xuan wrote: Eating is a blessing.

Song Chen was so happy that he tilted his body, and then said: "You are also good at medicine, my God, you are really versatile. You must be a very good person. I am blind and you are willing to talk with me, which means you are still a blind man. Very patient man. I really want to know what you look like."

Gu Xuan wrote: She looks average.If you do watch it, you don't want to watch it again.

Song Chen shook his head, smiling and revealing the cute little tiger teeth, he said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, although I can only see a shadow, but I saw that you walked steadily when you came over, only you are very confident in your heart Only a person can walk such a pace. Since you are so confident in your heart, of course you have your own excellence. Even if the person with excellence has an ordinary appearance, he still has a particularly attractive inside. If I really look at it, I will definitely only I will look at it for the first time and want to look at it for the second time, so I won’t look at it and then don’t want to look at it again.”

Gu Xuan wrote: Eloquent.

Song Chen laughed.

After eating the wontons, Gu Xuan and Song Chen stayed for a while, and wrote: It's getting late, you should go back to sleep.I'm going back too.

Song Chen nodded immediately.

Gu Xuan took his hand to the dog hole by the wall. Song Chen just wanted to squat down and climb in, but suddenly he stood up as if thinking of something, and suddenly grabbed Gu Xuan's hand, and put the gardenia in his hand on the Gu Xuan's palm.

Even though he couldn't see, he still looked up at Gu Xuan, smiling cutely and full of joy, and said, "Here, I can't take this back, lest the nanny see me and guess that I come out at night."

Gu Xuan shook the gardenia branch uncomfortably.

Beside the fence, Song Chen bit his lips lightly, hesitated for a while and said to Gu Xuan: "You... haven't been here for a few days, are you actually annoyed that I'm blind and don't want to accompany me? Yes, if you I find it troublesome, in the future, in the future... It's okay if you don't come, I'm used to being alone. Meeting you is both a surprise and an accident. It's funny to say, as a prince living in Dingbeibo mansion, everyone has to keep I arch, sometimes I really feel like a clay sculpture, no one wants to be close to me." Except you.

Gu Xuan opened his mouth several times, the word "good" rolling in his throat.

As long as you say "yes", the medicine will be delivered next time, and you don't have to worry about having a private... meeting with him in the future.

But in the end, the word "good" reached the tip of my tongue, but I still didn't utter it.

He wrote on his palm: "Recently I got an errand and I'm very busy. It's not that I didn't come on purpose, it's not that I find you troublesome, it's not that I don't plan to get close to you. In the future, whenever the weather is fine and I have time, I will come to see you."

Song Chen was stunned, and then smiled happily.

He suddenly hugged Gu Xuan's waist and pressed it tightly.

"Thank you." He said sincerely.

No one had ever been so close to him before, Song Chen was like a little bear eating honey for the first time.

His likes are so clear, pure, simple and clean.

Gu Xuan's hand was stiff, but he lifted it up and touched Song Chen's head, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

As a doctor, he was often needed, relied on, and given hope. At that time, the burden of responsibility was heavy on his shoulders, which made him unable to breathe.

Song Chen's need for him now is obviously a burden of responsibility, but for some reason, Gu Xuan just feels inexplicably happy.