Gong Zhuoxiang and the others lived in the best inn in Bocheng. Gong Zhuoliang was led there by Qiao Ming. Before he entered the gate, he was discovered by the guards who were already waiting at the gate. Then Gong Zhuoliang saw the handsome young man who was practicing sword in the courtyard.
It's not the magical skill that can fly to the sky and escape the earth like in the novel, but it is also comparable to the performance of Jet Li and other martial arts stars in the movie. At least Gong Zhuoliang watched it very admiringly. He once tied a tie with a champion of martial arts, really good at both civil and military.
"Liang'er, are you staring at me again?"
He had spotted Gong Zhuoliang's figure a long time ago, but Gong Zhuoxiang didn't stop. Instead, after dancing a set of sword skills, he turned around and landed in front of Gong Zhuoliang. He scraped and scraped the tip of Zhuoliang's nose.
That smile is heart-warming.
"Cousin..."
The scene in front of him seemed to coincide with a certain day in his memory. Gong Zhuoliang looked at the other party with a somewhat absent-minded gaze, and the emotion contained in that "cousin" was beyond his own imagination... Gong Zhuoliang's heart trembled and he quickly returned to his senses, thinking Child, you are willing to leave after you have gone, don't use these memories to influence me.
"Stop standing outside, let's go inside and talk."
Seeing Gong Zhuoliang's momentary loss of focus and subsequent dodge, Gong Zhuoxiang sighed slightly in his heart, but already smiled warmly and hugged his shoulders, leading him into the house together. And Qiao Ming, who was following behind Gong Zhuoliang, was stopped outside by Gong Zhuoxiang's guards.
"Cousin, why did you come to Bocheng suddenly?"
Sitting in the living room with Gong Zhuoxiang, Gong Zhuoliang suppressed the annoyance in his heart, pretending to be shy and asked Gong Zhuoxiang.
After all, the person in front of him was very familiar with the deity, so Gong Zhuoliang had no choice but to try his best to recall the deity's words and deeds, and on this basis, he acted as if he had grown braver.
"It's been three years since we parted. I don't know so many things that happened to you. Although you always said in your letter that it's okay, I can't rest assured that I don't see you. So I took the opportunity of traveling and came here. Are you surprised?"
Gong Zhuoxiang looked at the handsome young man in front of him who was a little nervous, and he couldn't help but see his childhood appearance in his mind. He felt that he had grown up a lot. Although he lost his sweetness and cuteness when he was young, he was more confident and unconcealable. Proud, it's even more exciting.
"Well, my cousin is so busy, and he even made a special trip to Bocheng for my younger brother. My younger brother is really grateful..."
The end of the conversation was stopped because Gong Zhuoxiang covered the back of his hand with his hands, Gong Zhuoliang's hairs stood on end, his drooping eyes turned around, and he turned his face slightly hesitantly to meet the gaze of Gong Zhuoxiang beside him.
"Liang'er, have you always blamed me?"
Gong Zhuoxiang sighed softly, his smile was tinged with pity, and there was a hint of helplessness and sentimentality.
If he didn't ask this sentence in front of Gong Zhuoliang, it would be hard to let go.
"No, my cousin's love for Liang'er is really sincere. How can Liang'er be so indiscriminate? Besides, it is lucky for Liang'er to leave such a home, otherwise he would not be like today. In this way, standing upright in front of my cousin, Liang'er really has nothing but gratitude for her cousin."
Gong Zhuoliang shook his head expressing his innocence, looking back at Gong Zhuoxiang with clear eyes without a trace of haze... The young man of this deity really never complained about Gong Zhuoxiang, on the contrary he regarded him as the only sunshine in his life. It was just self-pity and self-injury, Gong Zhuoliang replied imitating the way of thinking of the real deity, although these words seemed very nasty to him.
"That's why you didn't tell me after you left home. If I hadn't come to pick you up in Bocheng, would you have stopped contacting me?"
After getting a negative answer from Gong Zhuoliang, Gong Zhuoxiang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, but his smile became more and more helpless.
No resentment, one is love to the depths without resentment, and the other is that I have never put it in my heart, and after watching Gong Zhuoliang's various performances, it is obviously not the first kind...
"Cousin, Liang'er used to be young and didn't know what it was, but now he's getting older... I really have lost my cousin's affection, Liang'er has no face to bother you."
If it is said that Gong Zhuoliang was vaguely alienated in the letter, then he directly rejected it now. Based on the understanding of Gong Zhuoxiang in his memory, Gong Zhuoliang thinks that he is indeed a gentleman, so as long as he understands that he did not do it on purpose. Just play with his feelings and deceive him, I guess he can understand.
And if he still doesn't let go at this point, then Gong Zhuoliang can only continue to grind with him patiently, who makes himself inferior to others now.
"...I didn't understand love before, but now I understand? Don't be deceived."
Looking at the calm and handsome young man in front of him, Gong Zhuoxiang frowned slightly, and his doubts about the relationship between him and Qiao Yingze deepened in his heart.
Gong Zhuoxiang is not such a person who can't let go, he always gets together with other friends or companions, and if he has a good relationship, if he gets married or has a good companion, he will usually prepare a generous salary. Congratulations. But Gong Zhuoliang is his most pure and warm memory after all, so it's a pity to cut it off so plainly.
Gong Zhuoxiang knew that now the Qiao family's west mansion was taken care of by his cousin, and the cousin was not what it used to be. Not to mention his rich family wealth, he was born so handsome and affectionate, but he would only surround him with his frail and sick His brother-in-law turned...not to mention whether Gong Zhuoxiang was willing to lose to others, he was also worried that his little cousin would be cheated.
"Cousin, it's nothing. Let's not talk about it for now. Why doesn't my cousin live in the other courtyard of my sister's house? I'm still used to the food and lodging these few days? Since I came to Bocheng, I should do it for my younger brother." Dong treats you, if there is anything my cousin wants to eat or play, just tell me."
Gong Zhuoliang smiled and pulled out his hand that was still being held, and decided not to get entangled in this matter by taking the action of drinking tea, and decided not to get entangled in this matter. What are your plans when you come down.
"I came here to look for you, so I don't have the nerve to disturb others. Now that you are back, my cousin will disturb you politely. I don't know if Lianger's house is convenient or not?"
Seeing this, Gong Zhuoxiang didn't push too hard, and also took a sip from the teacup with a smile, emphasizing the pronunciation of other people's words, and then said the decision to let Gong Zhuoliang almost spray tea.
Anyway, he can stay in Bocheng for more than half a month, and he has plenty of time to grind slowly.
"Convenience! It's a great honor for my cousin to come to Liang'er, but the small house Liang'er is also a temporary residence, and everything is not ready yet, but I'm afraid that my cousin will be wronged, and the house is only a small courtyard, so I can't live in the hall. The people brought by my brother still need to be arranged again, why not Liang'er borrowing a yard from her sister... "
Gong Zhuoliang hurriedly responded with a smile when he heard the words, but he was crying in his heart, the house was originally a decoration for him to go in and out in disguise, but now Gong Zhuoxiang wanted to live there temporarily, but it blocked his way home.
"I told you that you don't need to bother others. I'll stay with you alone. They'll all stay in the inn. There's no danger here, so you don't need their protection."
Not giving Gong Zhuoliang a chance to continue talking, Gong Zhuoxiang finalized the matter with one word, and directly ordered his servants to prepare.
"Well… "
Gong Zhuoliang had no choice but to respond with a smile, then called Qiao Ming in, briefly told him about Gong Zhuoxiang's temporary stay, and asked him to go back and send someone to clean up the house. Qiao Ming, who understood Gong Zhuoliang's eyes, was clever. I agreed, and went back to the Qiao Mansion first to report.
After Gong Zhuoxiang packed up, Gong Zhuoliang dragged him around for a while, and wanted to take him directly to Qiao's mansion for dinner, but was rejected by Gong Zhuoxiang on the grounds that he didn't want to disturb other people's homes, so Gong Zhuoliang had no choice but to Inviting him to eat outside, the two rode horses and wandered back home.
Gong Zhuoliang’s small house is a quadrangle-style building, with a total of four rooms, one big and three small. The big house is naturally a spacious and bright master room. It was converted into a servant's room, and the remaining hut turned back was piled up as a warehouse.
When Gong Zhuoliang returned to the small house, he found that the empty house had changed greatly. Even the kitchen, which was just for decoration, was filled with fresh vegetables and fruits, and all the supplies in the house were readily available. It was like living at home. The iron door of the dense passage opened by him on the ground in the corner of the master bedroom was originally covered with carpets, but now it has been covered with a heavy wardrobe. The layout is very natural and pleasing to the eye, and there is no trace Not staying, Gong Zhuoliang was secretly relieved.
"Young master, the young lady ordered the servants to come over with Hanlu and Han Xue to wait on them. The hot water has already been boiled. Do the young master and Mr. Gong need to take a bath and rest?"
After putting Gong Zhuoxiang's things in order, Ruo Lan took two maidservants and blessed them, subconsciously avoiding Gong Zhuoxiang's direction with slightly downcast eyes.
"Cousin, please rest first. My brother has been away for a few days, so I should see my sister and brother-in-law first."
Gong Zhuoliang bowed to Gong Zhuoxiang, turned around and went out before he could answer.
Ever since he left the inn, Gong Zhuoliang has always referred to himself as his younger brother to Gong Zhuoxiang, which can be considered as a distance between the two of them, and it is also a way of expressing his attitude.
"What else can my lord order?"
Asking the two maids to make the bed and the other to prepare for the bath, Ruo Lan poured tea for Gong Zhuoxiang who was sitting on the couch, and asked a question respectfully.
"It's okay, why did you carry the quilt outside?"
Gong Zhuoxiang smiled and nodded to Ruo Lan, at this moment, seeing the little girl who made the bed turned to the outside room with the quilt in her hands, she paused while drinking tea, her eyes flickered slightly.
"It's the young master who wants to sleep outside, for fear that his dishonest sleeping appearance will disturb your rest."
Ruo Lan looked at Hanxue who was blushing under Gong Zhuoxiang's gaze and was still hesitating to speak, and answered his words with a decent smile, her evaluation of the girl was lowered by a point in her heart, and she decided to After going back, I will change her to serve in the young master's house, or simply sell her.
On weekdays, I feel that she cares too much about the second master who comes to visit occasionally, and is used to acting coquettishly. She was born with the mentality of climbing high and becoming an aunt at a young age. Such troubles should not be left around the young master and uncle.
"Why should I be so polite to me? It's not like I haven't seen him sleeping like a monkey. They are all spread in the back room."
Thinking of Gong Zhuoliang's clingy appearance while sleeping, Gong Zhuoxiang's smile became extraordinarily gentle, but his tone was undeniably strong.
"Yes, Hanlu, serve the adults to take a bath."
Suppressing the panic and nervousness in her heart, Ruo Lan ordered another well-behaved little maid with her normal face, and then followed Hanxue to boil water, while she retreated to the back room to make a bed.
When Gong Zhuoxiang turned into the bathroom next door, Ruo Lan held her chest and let out a long breath, but then her face became sad, thinking about what to do now, the young master and uncle Real husband and wife, but now the young master wants to sleep in the same bed with the palace lord, how can the young master explain it
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX "Sister..."
As soon as Gong Zhuoliang saw Qiao Yingze's face, before he could make a sound, he rushed over and vomited his bitterness, expressing his deep dissatisfaction with the status quo, and made it clear that he would expel Gong Zhuoxiang as soon as possible. Let's go, and ask Qiao Yingze to reward Shun Mao with a large piece of 'meat'.
"Is it really that wronged?"
Qiao Yingze had been sitting bored for a whole day, especially after Qiao Ming sent back the news that Gong Zhuoxiang was going to live in the small house temporarily, his face never turned bright, but now that he was hugged by Gong Zhuoliang and kept playing around, his cold His face couldn't hold back anymore, but after laughing, Qiao Yingze was still in a gloomy mood. It wasn't that he suspected that Gong Zhuoliang would do something wrong to him, but no matter which man he changed, his wife would sleep in the same room with someone else Go, it's all unbearable.
"Of course, if I can't hug my husband, I will definitely suffer from insomnia. Besides, the bed outside the small house is too hard and small. It's too torture. My husband will make up for me first."
Gong Zhuoliang fell on the couch with his arms around Qiao Yingze, and continued to cling to him, kissing this and touching that non-stop.
"Stop making trouble, talk to me, and you'll think I can't trust you that much?"
Qiao Yingze also understood that Gong Zhuoliang was expressing his opinion to himself, and he had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, but no matter how much he was reluctant, he couldn't lose his temper regardless of the overall situation. Besides, Gong Zhuoliang is a man after all, and he will If you have your own friends to socialize with, you can't really restrain him with the rules of a woman.
"I know you believe in me, and I believe in you too, but I should still feel uncomfortable, and I should still miss it. If you were to sleep in the same room with someone else, I'm afraid you would have to be taken directly. Sack that guy, beat him up and throw him out of town."
Seeing what Qiao Yingze said, Gong Zhuoliang stopped messing around, leaned sideways on him with his head propped up in one hand, and held his hand in the other to play on their chests.
"Oh... okay, I understand what you mean, but in just a few days, I will treat you as returning to your mother's house. Anyway, that's your brother."
Spreading her five fingers intertwined with Gong Zhuoliang's, Qiao Yingze looked at him with a smile on her face, and raised her head to kiss the corner of his lips after speaking.
"Sir, these words are still a bit sour..."
The second half of the sentence was blocked by Qiao Yingze's lips, Gong Zhuoliang hooked the corners of his mouth, and pressed his whole body on Qiao Yingze's body, holding his face in both hands and kissed him deeply, until both of them were a little angry Panting, Gong Zhuoliang left a few more hickeys on the side of his neck, and then pulled him to sit up together.
The two of them sat together and had a conversation again, and when Gong Zhuoliang's lips returned to the usual light red, he slowly went to the small house, hoping that Gong Zhuoxiang was impatient and went to bed first.
But obviously, Gong Zhuoliang's hope is unrealistic. In fact, when he entered the main room, he found that Gong Zhuoxiang was wearing a nightgown, leaning on the couch reading a magazine, and naturally there was no order from him on the couch. of mattresses.
The corners of Gong Zhuoliang's eyes twitched, the situation... is not good.