blue shirt oath

Chapter 176

Gu Ziying was about to say something sarcastic, when suddenly the door of the pavilion opened behind her, Zhou Qiang helped Gu Xingzhi who was drunk and walked out, seeing the people at the door, she was taken aback for a moment.

When Gu Ziying saw her second brother drunk like this, she stepped forward in shock: "Second brother?"

Zhou Qiang's originally fair face was also red, but her mind was still clear, and she explained, "The second young master came to Shocuilou early in the morning, and now he is clamoring to go home."

"Go home, go home..." Gu Xingzhi muttered.

Seeing her second elder brother's appearance, Gu Ziying was anxious, angry and distressed, hurriedly bid farewell to Song Guichen, borrowed the carriage from Shocuilou, and brought Gu Xingzhi back to the mansion.

Zhou Qiang also drank a lot of wine, but seeing Song Guichen now, she was half awake from the wine, and seeing her standing beside Du Qingshan, although the two of them didn't make any movements, they just stood there with a smile on their faces, but it made people feel uneasy at a glance. See the meaning of its intimacy.

"Mr. Du, Song, Miss Song..."

"Brother Zhou."

Zhou Qiang hesitated, hesitated to speak, "I..."

"Brother Zhou, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"I heard that Miss Song, you will leave Hangzhou in a few days. Is this true?"

"This." Song Guichen turned his head to look at Du Qingshan, nodded, "Not bad."

Uncle Wu has already prepared all the affairs for leaving Hangzhou. Song Shou found Du Qingshan, and naturally put aside the matter of collecting anecdotes and anecdotes, and wanted Du Qingshan to follow him back to Kyoto.

Now that Gu Yi has also persuaded Gu Tixing to allow him to enter Beijing, then the matter of leaving Hangzhou will be a matter of course.

Zhou Qiang lost her soul, and said drunkenly: "Then Zhou Qiang first wishes Miss Song a smooth journey, safe and joyful in the future, no worries and no worries, and a smooth life."

Taking advantage of the alcohol, he looked at Du Qingshan again, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Du, I can see that you really love Miss Song, and I can also see that you have a different status. But, remember, if you dare to let her suffer half a grievance, even if I, Zhou Qiang, are a ghost, I will not I won't let you go."

This was said abruptly, as if this was the last time I would never see Song Guichen again.

When Song Guichen felt awkward, Du Qingshan chuckled and supported Zhou Qiang who was staggering a little.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, Xiaochen is mine, and I will take good care of her."

"Many, thank you."

Zhou Qiang pushed away Du Qingshan, waved her hand, a pair of phoenix eyes fell deeply on Song Guichen, as if she wanted to look into her heart and engrave her in her mind.

After a few breaths, Zhou Qiang smiled.

"I lost my mind when I was drunk, Miss Song, please don't take offense."

Song Guichen subconsciously shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiang fell to the ground with a bang and a smile, and Song Guichen was so frightened that he hurried forward to help him.

The bartenders in the Shuocuilou hurriedly carried him into the room and settled him down. After some tossing, they said to Song Guichen and the two of them:
"Brother Zhou drank too much alcohol, and the alcohol knocked him out. Miss Song, don't worry, just sleep and wake up."

Only then did the two feel relieved, left the Shocui Tower, and returned to Fanghe Hall.

It was night, Song Guichen was not sleepy thinking about what Zhou Qiang said today.

Except for the time in Duan Xiaochen's body, she almost never heard Zhou Qiang say so many things. Even though she knew his feelings for her, Song Guichen never explicitly told him not to. Put your heart on yourself.

After meeting Du Qingshan, Song Guichen thought much more clearly.

Love is blind. If you can control yourself, it is not love.

So she never asked Du Qingshan what he liked about her.

Because she could feel his love from the way he looked at her, it was so unwavering, so inevitable, and so tender.

In addition to his beauty, his love is frank, clear, and everywhere, making it impossible for Song Guichen to avoid it.

This point is quite different from Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang is a restrained and polite person, and always puts away her affection in front of Song Guichen, so every time Song Guichen sees him, he thinks he is just a bartender with a delicate mind.

If I had known his feelings for me earlier...

Song Guichen shook his head quickly, patted his slightly hot cheek, and took a deep breath.

The moon was to the west, and Song Guichen forced himself to fall asleep quickly when he remembered that he had to send books to Qinyoutang early in the morning.

In the morning, Song Guichen was woken up by the knock on the door.

After opening his eyes, he felt that the head on his neck was one big and two big, and he couldn't lift it up. Song Guichen patted his forehead hard, and replied, "Here we come."

As soon as he uttered the sound, Fang realized that his voice was hoarse and his throat was burning with pain.

An anxious voice came from outside the door: "Xiaochen, are you alright?"

"fine."

Song Guichen forced himself to put on his clothes, and went down to open the door.

Seeing her face was flushed, her temples were wet with sweat, she was so weak that she looked like she was about to fall down when the wind blew.

The three people in the yard were shocked. Lin Bu hurried forward to check her pulse. Old Zhen stopped making trouble and watched worriedly.

Du Qingshan asked: "Master, is Xiaochen alright?"

Song Guichen: "It's okay, it's probably because I was too tired last night and got cold from the night wind."

Lin Bu withdrew his pulse-detecting hand, and frowned: "Hurry up and lie down."

Looking at the old man Zhen, "Shushi has a cold, you go get the medicine."

Glancing at Du Qingshan again, "You, decoct the medicine."

Looking at Xiaochen who was suffering from fever and wrinkling his eyebrows, Du Qingshan was anxious, but naturally he didn't complain, and he pulled old man Zhen to ask him to give him medicine quickly.

Fortunately, Miracle Doctor Zhen is a doctor. In Fanghetang these days, the signboard of the doctor has not been removed. In order not to eat and live for nothing, he often goes down the mountain to see a doctor and get medicine for the people in the city. Therefore, Fanghetang has all kinds of medicinal materials.

When he came to a room Song Guichen specially set aside for him as a pharmacy, he quickly grabbed the medicine and handed it to Du Qingshan, and confessed: "It's enough to suffer for half an hour."

Half an hour later, Du Qingshan came to Song Guichen's bedside with a bowl of medicine, and woke up Xiaochen who had fallen asleep in a daze.

"Xiaochen, I've taken some medicine."

His black hair was messy, the corners of his usually spotless clothes were covered with firewood ash, and there was a smear of black on the bridge of his white nose, which was ridiculous.

Song Guichen covered his mouth and laughed, reaching out to take the medicine bowl, Du Qingshan said, "I'll feed you."

Song Guichen shook his head quickly, and explained in a hoarse voice: "This medicine is extremely bitter, drink it spoonful by spoonful, the bitterness will always be there, and it will reduce the bitterness when you sip it."

"It seems that Xiaochen often drinks medicine."

Pinching his nose and drinking a bowl of medicine, Song Guichen shook his head and said, "Not often. When I was young, every time I got sick, Master suggested that I drink the medicine in one gulp. In this way, suffering for a while is better than suffering all the time."

Putting the medicine bowl aside, Du Qingshan quietly looked at Song Guichen, regretting that he hadn't prepared sweet preserves.

"How do you feel now?"

"Some heads are big. Tilt for a while and it will be fine."

Song Guichen reached out and touched the bridge of Du Qingshan's nose that was stained with firewood, and said with a smile, "You got dirty here, I'll wipe it off for you."

As he spoke, he deliberately wiped away a small piece of black ash on his tall nose, and two black beards appeared on both sides of his fair nose.

(End of this chapter)