Why is Gu green again?

"Fifth Lord, try this quick lotus cake. It's really sweet but not greasy. It's soft and sweet, and it melts in your mouth."

Jin Wuwei was full of hospitality, holding up a piece of pink and tender hibiscus cake with both hands, and brought it to Master Wu's mouth. Gu Xiaowu took his hand and took a small bite, stretched out a precious hand, and pushed it to his mouth .

"Oh, it's not bad! Wuwei, you like sweets the most."

"I..." Jin Wuwei looked constipated, no, it was nothing to love, staring at the piece of hibiscus cake in his hand with lingering fear, what should I do? !Even if this son admires and loves Fifth Master, he still can't swallow his saliva!

Sin!This is contempt from Fifth Master, and the harshest punishment!

"Why do nothing, are you unwilling to eat?" Gu Xiaowu held out a smile that seemed gentle but was actually full of malice, and reached out to grab his wrist!

"Fifth Five Lord, I, I, I..." Jin Wuwei wanted to cry but had no tears, this is self-inflicted evil!

I gave Master Wu a bad idea to pretend to be a couple.Originally, they ate and lived together, but now they have to drool!

"Be good, don't be reluctant, you eat this piece, I will reward you with a few more bites!"

"Clap!"

A small stone flew over and hit the back of Jin Wuwei's hand, and the hibiscus cake fell in response.

"Fifth Master, I'm in a hurry to urinate, go, go change clothes, change clothes hahahaha" Jin Wuwei got up awkwardly and ran away.

Gu Xiao Wuhuan leaned his chest on the porch, looking at the direction the pebbles were coming from, with a half-smile.

how?Yuan Qianhe, after all, you still can't help but want to interfere in my young master's life?

"Sir, Brother Wu's temper now, I understand best. If you let him mess around, he can go on messing around without a bottom line. He is just provoking you, challenging you, and knowing that you jump first, he feels that he is Won."

Gu Chunfeng and Aqiu sat beside Yuan Qianhe, and Aqiu obediently poured tea for them.

"Brother, drink tea, sir, you also drink tea."

Yuan Qianhe sighed, shook his head, picked up the cup, put it down again, and said, "Xiao Liu, your fifth brother's appearance is still exactly the same as before. It's just that his personality is completely different."

"Sir, I don't think Fifth Brother's personality has changed much. In the past, you disliked him the most, and when you saw him with disgust in his eyes, he naturally clung to him. Now he is sure that you treat him too well, so he can't help you." How dare you work so hard!"

"Brother" Aqiu pouted disapprovingly, shook his head, and interrupted him, "Forgive me, sir, since my brother has been His Majesty King Qin all these years, he has forgotten how to speak."

"You are doing well now." Yuan Qianhe said with emotion, "Xiao Liu, you and Ah Qiu are so good!"

"Sir, try your best to take down the fifth brother, and you will do the same." The stone just now was thrown out by Gu Chunfeng's own opinion.

"Go to Rongcheng first, Furong and Yinuo, I'm afraid we've been waiting for a long time. I'll look at him."

After Yuan Qianhe sent them away, he looked coldly at Gu Xiaowu's room.

The night drew up the hustle and bustle of the post station, and the song "Phoenix Begging for the Phoenix" was soul-stirring. Yuan Shang's slender fingers danced on the shiny jade flute, matching the moonlight.And the sound of the flute was leisurely and melodious, like the thoughts of the two of them, making people unpredictable.

Gu Xiaowu, an elf, got up from the bed, looked at Jin Wuwei who was lying on his back on the couch, put on a big cloak, and left the post station.

"Yuan Qianhe, I am not afraid of you, nor do I avoid you."

"Little Five" Yuan Shang never expected that he would rush forward so directly and confront himself, "I didn't mean to ask you to be afraid of me."

"I didn't hide from you either. I thought you didn't want to see me." Yuan Shang was relieved to see that there was only resentment in his eyes, not disdain or contempt.

"If I don't want to see you, you will stay away from me? Will you and your people never come to harass me?" 17