Uncle Huang is picturesque

Qing'er is a silly girl, she just listens to what Guo Changlin says, and makes a lot of nutritious things in the small kitchen every day, and sends them to Guo Changlin, she always feels that retreating is a very hard thing.

Guo Changlin hid in his room, and Gu Zixuan did not come to look for it. He was not in a hurry, and slowly waited for the fish to take the bait.

Guo Changlin stayed alone in the room for five days. After much deliberation, it was not an option to hide and hide like this. After all, this palace belonged to someone else, and it was embarrassing to pack up and leave by himself. up.

But if you ask yourself, Guo Changlin once thought that he would sneer at this kind of thing, but what Guo Changlin can't accept the most is himself, although he can accept it.

Is it true that like others say, liking a person is not because of gender, but because he is him.

Finally on the seventh day of retreat, Guo Changlin made up his mind to face it bravely.

There are some things that should be said clearly, and it is not a thing to be a shrinking turtle like this.

"Master, are you feeling better today? I made silky chicken soup for you to taste today. How long do you have in this retreat?"

Qing'er sent food to Guo Changlin's room for a week in a row. At first, she felt a little worried, but seeing that Guo Changlin looked good and didn't feel uncomfortable at all, maybe it was really like what he said, a martial arts practitioner, There is always a stage where you need to retreat and practice.

Qing'er pushed open the door as usual, only to see that Guo Changlin, who had been lying on the bed for the past few days without moving, was actually sitting at the table today, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Young master! Hello! What kind of retreat are you..." Qing'er couldn't tell, what was Guo Changlin talking about last time?Closed-door practice.

Guo Changlin looked at Qinger's surprised look, and felt that she was really a silly girl.

"Naturally, you can see that this young hero can get out of bed. Thank you for taking care of me these few days, my dear Qing'er!" Guo Changlin squeezed Qing'er's face intimately, and Qing'er gave him a shy look.

"Master! Your body just came to tease me. This is the black-bone chicken soup I cooked for you today. Would you like to taste it first?" Guo Changlin waved his hand. He just wanted to rush to Gu Zixuan immediately and say something. Make it clear, otherwise this heart-scratching would be too painful.

"Good Qinger, when I come back, I will have chicken soup with your love. Where is the prince? Are you in the study or in the training ground?" Guo Changlin asked.

Qing'er thought for a while and said: "The prince left the palace early today and went to the palace. He went with the princess. It was said that there was a family banquet in the palace, so the queen mother asked the prince to take the princess to the palace together. ready."

Hearing what the little maid said, Guo Changlin didn't feel any better, and felt a sense of loss, but it was still the same. He said those inexplicable things a few days ago, and turned around to take his princess to the palace.Guo Changlin was startled, what was he thinking just now?Just now it was simply the idea of ​​complaining about a woman.

Shangguan Mu He, his bright and correct princess, naturally wanted to bring him to the family banquet in the palace. Could it be that he wanted to bring this "good brother" who came out of nowhere from some mountain with a bad name?

"Oh, I see. You...go about your business..." Guo Changlin turned around and was about to lie down on the bed again. Seeing this, Qing'er immediately stopped him from asking, young master, didn't you say that you are in good health ?Why did you lie back on the bed again? "

Guo Changlin squeezed the corners of his mouth, touched her head and said, "Good boy, go and do your own business. My young master just had a relapse, so I need to lie down for a while."

"Then... what about the chicken soup? Young master, you should drink the chicken soup while it's hot!" Qing'er was a little anxious.In her heart, Guo Changlin is as close as her brother.

"You put it there first, or you can take it out and give it to Xiaoliuzi to drink. Xiaoliuzi is so busy every day, just say I'll get some chicken soup for her to make up, and work hard..."

Guo Changlin was already lying on the bed while speaking, covering his head with a quilt.

Qing'er is anxious and helpless, why is this Guo Changlin a little strange recently, usually he always talks about them, happily, with a cynical, but kind and gentle appearance.

Qing'er thought that Guo Changlin would definitely not drink chicken soup here, so she went out at the Dragon Boat Festival, but just as she went out, she met the oncoming little six sons. Where did it go.Qin'er frowned and looked at Xiao Liuzi's foolish appearance, and said a little coquettishly: "Are you so scared when you see me? I'm not a tigress, can I eat you?"

Little Six immediately waved his hands, and said nervously, "No, no, Miss Qing'er, you are so pretty, how can you be a tigress?"

Xiao Liuzi's voice became lower and lower, not at all like his usual mature and stable appearance in front of other people.

Qing'er was amused by Xiao Liuzi's silly appearance, but she still tried her best to hold back her laughter.

"You think I'm so good-looking, why do you avoid me?" Qing'er was holding a plate, and slowly approached Xiao Liuzi. Every time this person saw her, he always looked panic-stricken, giving people a sense of panic. It looks like a guilty conscience. Could it be that this person always speaks ill of himself, so he is so guilty when he sees himself?But I can't, I always feel that I am a beautiful, gentle and generous little girl.

(Guo Changlin: My dear Qinger, are you afraid that you have misunderstood yourself?)

"I...I didn't avoid you...I just...just..." Little Six's faltering appearance made others who didn't come a little annoyed, and asked softly: "Just what? Are you stuttering?" ?"

Wanting to see Qing'er was a little angry, she immediately said: "I just... admire you..."

As soon as Xiao Liuzi said these words, both of them were taken aback for a moment, Qing'er's little face turned red instantly, and a trace of abnormal blush also appeared on Xiao Liuzi's dark face.

"Miss Qing'er... I didn't mean to offend, I just..." Xiao Liuzi was also very flustered, why did he accidentally say what was in his heart, seeing Miss Qing'er like this, it must be Treat yourself as a hooligan.

When Qing'er came back to her senses, she felt her heart was pounding and she didn't know what to say.After a while, she said coquettishly: "little six, you are too much, you must be honest when you see you on weekdays, but today you actually talk nonsense to me, don't kill me, should I tell the young master to go , I want to tell the prince! It depends on what you do, just wait, hmph..."