Everyone except me knows that I'm a broken sleeve

"Beautiful." Yu Xueyuan quickly came back to his senses. He followed good manners, with the palm of his right hand facing inward, his left hand slightly curved and lightly placed on the knuckles of his right hand, and he bowed upright to salute, with a warm and soft voice, "Xiaosheng Bucai, the family only has an acre of fertile land and a thatched cottage. When I first saw the girl, I was really upset."

The light outside the window shone on his white and flawless face, and the blue hair was slightly lifted, pulling down the scattered shadows.His voice was quiet and solemn, with a slight smile, like a gurgling brook: "I wish to win the girl's favor, hold the girl's blue hair, and walk on the snow together from now on."

"——Gongqing Baishou."

His posture was too correct, and his tone was too gentle. Although everyone present knew that he was teasing and joking, the maids still couldn't help but take it seriously and became confused.

Gu Xiaoyong glanced around from the corner of his eye, and found that all the maids who were still fighting with him just now had blushed cheeks. He couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart, and even gave his brother Bai a big thumbs up.

As expected of Brother Bai, his rank is really high, too high.

He put down his sleeves, his tone returned to normal, and he said with a smile: "I can't beat Brother Bai, I lost."

Yu Xueyuan sat up straight, with gentle eyes: "Gu Xiaoyou has a moth-like head and a cloudy face. My heart is really moved, I hope you can't blame it."

Gu Xiaoyong only thought that he was still joking, and waved his hands to change the subject: "You came to see me so early, do you have something to talk about?"

The maids also knew that the two of them still had business to do, so they retreated quietly one by one, and closed the door intimately, leaving room for the two of them in the room.

"I sent people to investigate last night and found a strange thing." Yu Xueyuan pulled out the folding fan from his waist and played it in the palm of his hand, "Does Gu Xiaoyou know who provided the clue for the portrait at the city gate?"

Gu Xiaoyong raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it the girl's family?"

"Yes and no."

Gu Xiaoyong became interested, crossed his legs, wobbled and said: "Oh?"

"Those women can't actually recall the face of the thief, and most of the descriptions of their appearance are vague and vague. The reason why they can draw such a picture is because someone secretly reminded them."

"Who?"

"I don't know for the time being." Yu Xueyuan took a sip of herbal tea, "The portrait came out, and those women just woke up and said that the person in the portrait is the thief."

Gu Xiaoyong narrowed his eyes slightly, and had some guesses in his heart, he asked: "Brother Bai means...?"

Yu Xueyuan hooked his hands, and whispered a few words in Gu Xiaoyong's ear when he approached him.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and Yu Xueyuan's warm breath sprayed on the young man's ears, as if he was kissing the tip of each other's ears lightly.He raised his eyes slightly, and his clear and handsome eyes became a little more serious, "Please be careful, little friend."

Zhou Qinyou was arranged by Governor Zhou to go to another place, and Gu Xiaoyong temporarily lived there as her.There are still a few hours before night, if you stay in the house all the time, it will be a bit boring, and it will inevitably cause more troubles when you go out of the house.

After bidding farewell to Yu Xueyuan, he took a jug of wine and went out for a walk.

As Zhou Qingsheng is the governor of a city, the decoration in the mansion is naturally extremely luxurious, with pavilions, towers, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, which are well arranged.Looking left and right, the snow wall is plain white, with bluestone paving underneath, jade and copper inlay.

Large expanses of Xiwu flowers grow between carved stones and curved water. The petals fall to the ground, and the fragrance falls into mud and dust, and the surroundings are full of sighs. Only when you see it is the prosperity.

Among the large clusters of flowers, a small figure stands out.

His knees are slightly bent to shoulder width, his waist is straight, and his arms are stretched forward.I don't know how long it has been like this, the petals fluttered all over the corners of the head and hair, a bean-sized bead of sweat slid down from the corner of the forehead, condensed into a transparent and crystal-clear water drop on the chin, and fell to the ground and disappeared.

——It was Xiao Yunchi.

Gu Xiaoyong was afraid of disturbing the rhythm of his martial arts practice, so he never taught him any other skills, but let him practice squatting day after day.

Xiao Yunchi was not in a hurry, he just squatted silently.From the beginning of the morning to the star river at night, if it is not necessary, he can probably practice from night to dawn.But if Gu Xiaoyong wanted to find him, he would use the fastest speed to take a bath and change clothes, and then appear in front of that flamboyant young man without incident.

The family was slaughtered overnight, and the originally happy and healthy home turned into a grave in an instant, with corpses strewn all over the field, and dead bones disappeared.

Does he hate it?

Naturally I hate it.

It's just that Gu Xiaoyong didn't want him to indulge in hatred, so he tirelessly took him to see flowers and wine.Take him to enjoy the sunset on the long river, trickling down.

He buried his hatred in the deepest part of his heart, and couldn't bear to show it, just to make Gu Xiaoyong worry for nothing.

"Your aptitude is quite good." A sullen voice suddenly came from the top of your head, "It's a pity that no one carves such a good Puyu."

Xiao Yunchi raised his head, and met a pair of deep eyes with the corners of his eyes slightly closed, filled with an indescribable chill and insidiousness, it was Feng Kun, the eagle hook claw.

Xiao Yunchi stood up straight, ignoring the dense beads of sweat on his face, and saluted Feng Kun in a dignified manner.

Feng Kun snorted lightly, but also clasped his fists at Xiao Yunchi, and said again: "You are the orphan of the Xiao family, right?"

The child clenched his hands, his eyelids drooped slightly: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Stop pretending, I won't say it." Feng Kun casually stroked the jade badge on his waist, "Gu Xiaoyong is used to domineering in the world, who doesn't know him?"

"The only good thing about that kid is that he is nosy. He has always been alone, but this time he suddenly has a younger brother."

Feng Kun squinted his eyes: "Your identity as the orphan of the Xiao family is not difficult to guess."

Xiao Yunchi raised his head and did not deny it: "So?"

"Gu Xiaoyong's martial arts are not low, but he doesn't want to teach you." Feng Kun smiled, but with full malice, "If my guess is right, he will throw you to a martial arts senior when he arrives in the south of the Yangtze River, and then Have a good time."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunchi's eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly, and his heart felt a little sore for a while, but he said: "He just did what he should do, and I am very grateful."

"The enemies provoked by the Xiao family are not weak, and you have the idea of ​​revenge. Those people are used to being dignified, who would like to have another enemy hiding in the dark for no reason?"

"But those who are truly respected, such as the old man in the Great Compassion Temple, probably won't teach you how to kill people, he will only persuade you to give up revenge." Feng Kun's eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, "Then when will you kill your enemy? "

Xiao Yunchi squeezed his fist, raised his head and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Just treat me as kind." Feng Kun said, "I will show you the way."

There was a breeze, and the petals of the evening mist flower fell to the ground with the breeze. The fragrance of the flower soaked in people's clothes, and then fell on the unexplored water surface, rippling and rippling.

The child came out in a daze.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a young man who was sleeping soundly in the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky.

A towering tree with withered and yellow leaves climbed all over its branches one after another.The rope of the swing was hung on the tree trunk, and the boy lay sideways on the swing.The surrounding evening mist flowers were in full bloom, and the petals fell on the young man's eyebrows and hair. The jug in his hand fell to the ground at some point, and the clear fragrance of wine spilled all over the floor.

Suddenly, a finely powdered petal slowly fell in the breeze and landed on the young man's rouged lips.

——like kissing him lightly.

Xiao Yunchi sighed silently, stepped forward and knelt down slowly, straightened the jug, straightened out the young man's wind-blown hair, and finally set his gaze on the other's slightly parted lips.

He gently raised his hand and removed the rouge-stained petal.Wrapped tightly in the palm of my hand, I only felt that the soft petals were surprisingly hot.

It burned straight into his heart.