The author has something to say: Wow wow ~ due to the mistake of the stupid author last night, the names of the two were wrong in the last chapter: his father's name is Wen Zhen, and his son's name is Wen Lingzhou!

Originally I wanted to change it, but I could n’t change it oh ... what I ca n’t edit, I have to change the number of words in the original chapter, and I ’m sorry to the cutes, sorry ...

Sorry, the result is that Qiye went to the crematorium (☆ _ ☆)

The room was terribly quiet for a moment.

"Well, it's still early, you can sleep again." Gu Zifu rubbed the little girl's head, coaxed people to lie down, and pulled the quilt up again.

Father and son standing in the room, look at me, I look at you, staring at the man in front of you with wide eyes.

No, no?

Who can tell them, when did the Seventh Master of the Gu family learn to hold Wen Xiang nephrite and whisper to coax people to sleep?

Su Qing's head was so dizzy that she didn't think about it, and vaguely responded.

When he heard the sound of shallow breathing, Gu Zifu Fang got out of bed, his eyes fell on Wen Zhen's body, his face was so cold and cold, and he went outside without a word.

"I'm so angry that I'm so worried that I don't want to fight? Okay, look who's crying today and who's crying!"

Wen Zhenyu was dragged a few steps by him, and reacted to what he was dragged by the junior.

Suddenly a roar, "... Mo Lao Tzu!"

"To shut up!"

Wen Zhen has been crawling from the barracks to the present. All the martial arts moves he learned are well-known divisions. The moves are reasonable. It can be biased that Zifu is a wild student, and after Xiaoyou's fame, he went all the way to assassination-fast, accurate, and cruel.

"Bang--" Within ten strokes, the epee fell to the ground, and Qingshi Road was instantly torn apart.

The nearby Gu Li shrank his neck. If it fell on his head, it wouldn't have bloomed on the spot.

Wen Zhen hissed for a few breaths, and his palms trembled with trembling. He stared at Gu Zi Fu Zhiya and grinned, "What crazy?"

"I'm crazy?"

After that, the cold eye knife swept over, Gu Zifu smiled, his body was sharp, his fists turned into claws, Wen Chizhan was frightened, he ducked away in a hurry, and lifted his feet to face.

Both took a step back.

One or two times General Wen also became angry and was about to yell at him. The sharp edge of his eyes came cold, and he didn't want to sideways.

There was an irresistible momentum between the chill and the transfer, and he slammed into the back wall of the ancient courtyard, and all of a sudden powder scattered and the dust was flying.

-It was the epee that was thrown on the ground.

Qi Ye didn't even realize it, he patted his hands, said innocently, "Oh, my hands slipped."

Everyone: "..."

Wen Zhen twitched at the corner of his mouth and asked Si Ting: "Your grandfather in your family ... has the fox become crazy?"

"..." Siting strokes.

He didn't know if it had changed, but he had to repair the wall again.

The movements outside were so big, even if Su Qing was so big, she didn't have the heart to continue to sleep. To make matters worse, she was in a bed with Gu Zifu last night, and now it is ridiculous to think about it.

Chuntao has been waiting outside. When someone wakes up, he quickly waits for someone to wash clothes and bring hot water. He soaks it in red and swollen eyes with a papa and moves carefully, for fear of hurting people.

"It's nothing, I'll do it myself." Su Qing took a cool breath, and immediately took the **** in Chuntao's hand, rubbing her eyes gently in front of the mirror.

Chuntao turned and secretly wiped her tears, opened the window to breathe, and returned the kicking stool in the room to the original place.

The weather was just right outside, the breeze was blowing, and the warm sun was shining on people.

Gu Zifu and Wen Zhen were friends in a military camp.

The Wen family has been loyal to all generations, and they are all generals. Since the age of six, the Wen family has moved into the barracks with their elders at home. It is consistent with the food and clothing of the soldiers. Later, when Wen Zhen became a general, he was a heroic man and a brave warrior. He was always at the barracks and could not tolerate rebuttals. However, it was only this boy from the Gu family who dared to provoke him for two days.

In the beginning, it was still suppressed, but who knows that the Gu family boy was quite talented. Later, the martial arts physical strength actually weighed on him, and it was not annoying.

So much so that the two met later and started a fight.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the two was wrong, Wen Lingzhou had to stand up and cough a few words: "Old man, this is your fault, it's hard to go back to Beijing once, don't meet Qiye and always yell and kill, and pass it out How ugly in the mouth of others. "

"I still care about those clutter? Jokes!" Wen Zhen rubbed his numb arm and made a very disdainful cold hum from his nasal cavity.

Wen Lingzhou said with a smile: "... the old man in my family has this temperament, Qiye, don't give him general insights ..."

"Anyway, he died one step before me." Gu Zifu said.

The smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, but the heavy air that had stagnated in his eyes had completely dissipated, and his previous publicity had returned.

Wen Lingzhou: "..."

"You!" Wen Zhen's face was blue and white staggered, thinking about it for a long time before the yin and yang strangely said, "You'd better live to be a hundred years old, otherwise, hum, the little girl in your house is waiting to be vigilant!"

"Oh?" Gu Zifu raised an eyebrow.

Wen Lingzhou was a little surprised.

Gu Zifu's eyes contained a bad smile, and he whispered two times before he said, "The one in your room who is your dear sister-in-law, aunt, guarding the living widow? It's not bad."

Wen Zhen froze and stared at him, "What niece?"

Gu Zi Fu Yan laughed, didn't talk to him, and turned back to the room.

"Well, Qiye is right ..."

Wen Lingzhou behind him touched his nose, and said, "When the emperor died, he left a sacred imperial decree, which wrote about the marriage of Qiye and Qing's cousin. When Aunt Yan entered the palace, you said that you want to sever it. Brother-sister relationship, I do n’t know what you think in your heart now, and I was afraid to tell you because of the tight borders at that time. But you can rest assured that I know you have a knife and tofu heart. Aunt Yan has been taking care of her since she left Cousin, cousin, except for some bad life ... "

Wen Lingzhou's voice gradually lowered, carefully scrutinizing Wen Zhen's face, and finally said a simple snoring.

Su Qing, who heard the conversation between the two in the room, suddenly felt clear.

No wonder Tang Ruyan said last time that he was commissioned, but now he is completely clear.

Huh? Cousin?

Su Qing lowered her eyes and covered the emotions in her eyes.

Let ’s take a closer look at the future relationship.

Raising his eyes, he saw Gu Zifu striding in, Su Qing trembling slightly, hiding subconsciously behind Chuntao.

Bai Jing's small hand touched the collar, covering the red marks around his neck.

Gu Zifu also saw the red mark, leaned over his head, sat at the table, thought about it, and lazily said, "Last night, I didn't lie to you."

That sentence? Which sentence?

Shuangqiao brought the hot food to the table, and then folded over and took the dishes.

Su Qing tossed to half-night last night. She was so hungry in her stomach, but afraid of Gu Zifu's troubles, she had to bite her lip and stare at the table.

Gu Zifu filled the porridge well, put it on the opposite side, lifted his eyelids, and said coolly, "Why, you have to pass it, please?"

After a long while, when he saw that the little girl didn't move, he frowned and added, "I won't hit you."

Wen Zhen who walked in from outside just heard this sentence, his fists clenched, his eyes fell on Gu Zifu like a sharp sword.

If this vision can kill people, I'm afraid Gu Zifu would have been smashed into a sieve.

Su Qing yanked Chuntao's sleeve and whispered, "Chuntao, sit with me."

Chun Tao nodded distressedly, and at this time he did not care about the identity of the master and servant. He moved a stool from the side and sat next to Su Qing, holding her chopsticks to hold her meals.

There were two big men on the table, and no one would get used to it.

Su Qing lowered her head and ate small meals, without looking up at all.

Chuntao actually recognized Wen Lingzhou as the man who caught the thief for them that day. Wen Lingzhou just smiled at her gently, motioned her to sit down first, and said something after eating.

After taking a few bites, Gu Zifu lost his appetite. Throw the spoon back into the bowl, and pinch his chopsticks with his fingertips and bang on the edge of the bowl. "No more, no appetite."

If you like to eat or not, starving to death is best.

Su Qing thought truthfully, and instantly felt that her appetite was much better. She picked up the spoon and went to fish soup, but she couldn't reach it, and was about to speak to Chuntao for help.

A big hand took her bowl calmly, filled the fish soup and fish with a spoon, and put it back in front of her.

There are still scars on that hand, the back of the hand and the back of the hand that have not completely subsided. No matter from which point of view, that is not a pair of hands that people want to get close to when they see it. But when he was doing these small movements, he was so familiar and trustworthy, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

Su Qing raised her eyes and saw the two of them. She stared at Wen Lingzhou, and then whispered "Thank you" to Wen Zhen, and continued to eat the fish.

Thanks to Wen Zhen, a flash of unnaturalness flashed on his face. He coughed and threw an annoying chopsticks knocked out of Gu Zifu's hands. He threw it to the table and asked in a cold voice: "When did you Go back? Don't fool Lao Tzu with the excuse of being seriously injured, just you crazy dog. It's okay to do it again. "

Gu Zifu's expression was unpleasant, "What crazy dog ​​is this name? It's awful."

"Fox mad dogs are not humans, what's the difference."

"Well, old miscellaneous."

Seeing the two of them quarreling again, Wen Lingzhou smiled, and sloppy between the two, talking about the recent court and border customs.

When I was halfway through, I saw the little girl put down her bowl, take a small step out, and cover the door for them kindly.

Waiting for the footsteps to go away, "Bang-" re-patted on the table with a single palm.

Wen Zhen had a somber expression on his face, and said angrily, "Gu Zifu, I don't care what you have dissatisfied with me before, but if you dare to hurt her again, I will definitely work hard with you!"

Gu Zifu held his head and laughed lazily: "This wedding was not my request. If you have the ability, you can dig the emperor's tomb and see if the emperor can open up and take back the decree."

"I'm not arguing with you, in a word, can't let go?"

"Who to put?"

Wen Zhen stared at him: "Don't sloppy with Lao Tzu, write and leave the book now, immediately!"

And off the book?

Wen Lingzhou froze, and did not expect his father to mention and leave the book so suddenly.

However, this matter was the marriage of the first emperor. Now that the prince has not yet ascended the throne, writing and leaving the book is equivalent to refuting the face of the first emperor. This decision is indeed a bit abrupt.

He was thinking about how to persuade him, and immediately heard Gu Zi Fu Yan smile.

"dream!"

joke.

No one is covering up, how can it be so easily let go?

No one on both sides is willing to relax.

A long while, there was a knock on the door. Si Ting stood outside, expressionless, and said, "Qiye, my wife said that she was in a bad mood and had to move out for a few days."

Gu Zifu: "..."

Hiss-A little pain in his face.

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