As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 76 076: Life

Copper basin.

warm water.

A pair of delicate hands dipped into it.

Rub your slender fingers for a moment, then pick up a white towel and wipe it clean.

It is customary to wash hands after every murder, regardless of whether there is blood or not.

Gu Changsheng wiped his hands dry and turned around to see Jiang Yuyan standing in front of the window, looking at the green bamboo outside the courtyard.

Without saying anything else, she changed the water, called Jiang Yuyan, and went to rest in the house.

The past few days were not peaceful. During the two days when the Murong family was tracking down the Luo family brothers' secret small building, several people from Jiang Biehe and Xiao Zichun were sent to test it out at night. Neither of them wanted to dirty this exquisite small courtyard, either. Kick it out, or lure it outside before using the sword.

Now it is quiet.

Gu Changsheng pulled a green bamboo leaf in front of the window and wanted to play a song like the people in the book. However, she couldn't play it even if she had real energy. She didn't have that talent.

The bamboo leaf slipped from his hand and was picked up again. Gu Changsheng thought about it and secretly used his true energy to pop it out.

It pops up very far, but flying flowers, picking leaves and killing people is a joke.

I should practice my concealed weapon skills when I have time...

Gu Changsheng looked at the bamboo bushes in the courtyard in trance.

Jiang Yuyan washed her hands and came in, hugged her waist from behind, and put her face on her back.

Gu Changsheng touched her hand without making a sound.

The two enjoyed this quiet and peaceful moment until shouts came from outside.

"Shopkeeper Gu! Are you there?"

The two of them opened the door and looked, but it was Zhang Jing who came carrying a box of cakes.

"Hey!"

It could be seen that Zhang Jing rarely did such things, so she scratched her head and smiled heartily, "I suddenly wanted to eat on the way back. I thought of you for some reason, so I bought some more. I think I want to thank you for your help today!"

She handed the box over and took a closer look at Gu Changsheng and Gu Changsheng. They were no longer as cold as they were during the day. They looked like two ordinary sisters. Their hair was not tied up, but hung loosely on their shoulders and back. At first glance, it feels a bit gentle.

Zhang Jing knew it was an illusion. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could remember Gu Changsheng and Jiang Yuyan standing in the middle of the courtyard, their hair flying. In front of them were Jiang Biehe, He Wushuang, Yan He and several others who were injured or lying down. look like.

"Thank you very much." Gu Changsheng took the box and thanked him warmly.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Jing laughed again, looked at the yard and said, "If you need anything, just tell me. It would be convenient if two servants over there come over to help with something."

"We sisters are not used to being served by others, so we understand."

"Me too, hey, feel free to be alone!"

He originally planned to tell them that Jiang Biehe and his son were under custody and would wait for the relatives, friends and Yan Nantian of those framed by him to deal with it. However, Zhang Jing shut up again when her eyes glanced at Jiang Yuyan.

She must have known what happened to the Jiang family and his son, and she didn't want to mention it again.

Zhang Jing held back her words for a while, then waved goodbye, turned around, her red clothes fluttering, and left like a moving fire cloud.

It was dusk.

Gu Changsheng closed the door and went back to the house to open the box. Inside were mille-feuille cakes and glutinous rice cakes. She handed a piece to Jiang Yuyan and picked up one herself and took a bite.

The snacks in Jiangnan are pretty good, much better than the dried fruits they ate at Haiyan.

The little fairy Zhang Jing has always been a fierce character in Gu Changsheng's impression, but he didn't expect to have such a coy side, more like a girl...

Gu Changsheng thought about the way Zhang Jing scratched his head just now, and suddenly sighed.

Jiang Yuyan asked: "What's wrong?"

Gu Changsheng said: "It's nothing, I just think... the heroes are really miserable." Of course she was not referring to the hypocritical heroes like Jiang Biehe, but Yan Nantian.

The mother of the little fairy Zhang Jing is the 'Jade Lady' Zhang Sanniang, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world. She has always admired Yan Nantian, the best sword in the world, but she has never married...

It goes without saying whose child the little fairy Zhang Jing is.

Not only did Zhang Jing not follow Yan Nantian's surname, her relationship with Yan Nantian was only vague rumors.Yan Nantian had been lying in the Valley of the Evils for more than ten years before Zhang Jing developed such a fierce temperament, and Yan Nantian still did not recognize her after he came out of the Valley to recover.

He doesn't recognize Zhang Jing because of his identity. Although he is the most powerful hero in the world, this name also means that he has countless enemies secretly. Those who have already made enemies will also make enemies in the future...

If you choose this path, it will be difficult to turn back. Even if you wash your hands in a golden basin, you will not be stable for the rest of your life.

Yan Nantian's fatherly love is probably like this.

On the other hand, Lu Zhongyuan was a ruthless person who never involved his children's love even if he was alone.

Gu Changsheng ate a few pieces of pastries and wondered where Lu Zhongyuan had gone. Was Jiang Xiaoyu so hard to find?

While thinking about it, Jiang Yuyan stretched out her fingers to wipe the residue on the corners of her lips, then took her sword and went out to practice swordplay in the yard.

Now that Gu Changsheng is powerful and the two of them are safe, she has to work harder.

Gu Changsheng took a sip of tea and stood by the threshold to watch. After returning from Jiang Mansion today, Jiang Yuyan had not changed much. It was not clear whether she had let go or had become more extreme. It would take time to tell.

Hope it's the former...

Gu Changsheng stood for a moment, patted the threshold and sat down, then quietly watched Jiang Yuyan practicing her sword in the courtyard.

The wind rustled the bamboos, and the setting sun slanted into the small courtyard, giving the people in the courtyard and those sitting on the threshold a faint warm color.

Until the sunset completely disappeared, blood filled the clouds, rendering the horizon a magnificent red glow.

Jiang Yuyan drew back her body and exhaled, sheathed her sword, turned around and saw only the back of Gu Changsheng leaving the threshold, tying up his hair and going to the kitchen to cook.

Dinner is a simple stir-fried bacon with bamboo shoots, stir-fried shepherd's purse, and braised vegetables bought from a street shop.When they were down and out, they had good appetites and liked heavy oil and salt, especially the spicy dishes in Sichuan. After more than a year at Haiyan, they have slowly developed a lighter taste. They have enough oil and water at noon, and generally lighter in the evening. .

Gu Changsheng was eating with a bowl and said, "Today I have gained a little love from the Murong family."

Jiang Yuyan ate the vegetables quietly. She knew the ins and outs of what Gu Changsheng said about Qinggong masters, but Gu Changsheng was still able to get along. It was obvious that the black spider was deceived to protect Murong Jiu, and it became a coincidence that it came to Gu Changsheng's mouth. I met a stupid woman and protected her.But she didn't ask any of these questions. Gu Changsheng always had a kind of... Bai Xiaotong temperament. To someone like her who didn't know the inside story, she was just like those strategists in storytelling who strategized and planned everything. It was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Understood.

If the Murong family had not been present, no one in the courtyard would have listened to them, and they would have had no choice but to kill all those people, without risking the reputation of being a gangster.

"Let's just get what we need. They didn't have any clues at first, but now they have some reassurance. Well... if there is a chance, it wouldn't hurt to help them find Ninth Girl."

Gu Changsheng stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of bamboo shoot while thinking about where Murong Jiu wandered before going to Guishan Dungeon.

There is also her little spider brother, who just lacks physical strength. If his physical strength can be as profound as his Qinggong attainments, he will be a Lu Zhongyuan-like figure again in ten years.

There were no entertainment activities at this time, so cooking and washing dishes wouldn’t be troublesome. After finishing the meal, they cleaned up. Gu Changsheng walked out of the kitchen after cleaning up. Jiang Yuyan, with her sleeves rolled up to the middle, was scrubbing the two people’s clothes in the back yard. A basin coats a basin.

When the night fell and the sky was filled with stars, Zhang Jing was still practicing swordplay in front of Murong's courtyard.

In addition to practicing the whip technique, she had to practice more than twice as long as usual.

Since the two young women of Shopkeeper Gu can be so powerful, then she can too.

Zhang Jing is very similar to Yan Nantian in this regard. They both have the drive to be able to do things that others can't do, and they can do more than others. As long as she thinks of the appearance of the two shopkeepers during the day, she feels a little unspeakable in her heart. .

Envy?
may be.

Zhang Jing wiped the sweat from her forehead after practicing and sat on the threshold. The oil lamp in the room behind her cast a long shadow on the ground in the courtyard.

In the following days, the Murong family thought that the two shopkeepers would do something big. After all, the two women had visited the brothel, and the second generation ancestor had also been smoked. Jiang Biehe was also visited by them, especially He Wushuang. With that sword strike, I felt that these were two masters with high martial arts skills and ruthlessness.

Unexpectedly, the two shopkeepers turned out to be like ordinary people, cultivating themselves in the yard. They didn't even have maids or servants. They did all the washing, cooking and cleaning by themselves. They just closed the door and relied on each other. The day has come.

I only occasionally pay attention to what is happening in the world and interact with them.

weird.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, several ladies in the Murong family felt this way.

(End of this chapter)