Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Chapter 170: She tiptoed to touch Gu Linchao's forehead

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In fact, she doesn't know much about an organization like Akabane Tower, but Wen Tingyun has done so much, so she has to work harder.

Forget it, when the time comes to see the tricks, just take a step and watch, at least, she has Chiyu Order in her hand, those people dare not do anything.

Hearing this, Wen Tingyun hesitated for a while, and patted her on the shoulder, "You don't have to be too stressed, if you really can't, don't you still have me?"

If the younger sister was still the same as before, he would never dare to let her do such a thing, but he saw the transformation of the younger sister with his own eyes, she is no longer the same as before, and she has some skills, plus she has a clever mind , let her take over Akabane Building, there should be no problem.

"I know." Wen Rongjun nodded, and then said, "When you take part in the martial arts test in a few days, I will go to cheer you on."

"Well, then I'll go back first. I'm so exhausted these days, I have to go back to catch up on sleep." Wen Tingyun said, and hurried out.

Wen Yunlong hurriedly said: "Second brother wait for me, I will see you off."

When the brother and sister arrived at the gate of the mansion, they happened to meet Gu Linchao who was coming back from outside.

When Wen Tingyun saw him, he stepped forward to salute, "I have met the regent."

Gu Linchao said softly: "There is no need to be too polite." Seeing that he was about to leave, he said, "It will be noon soon, let's go back after lunch."

Wen Tingyun thought to himself, who would dare to sit and eat with the regent, even if it would cause indigestion!

He hurriedly shook his head and refused, "I didn't sleep well last night, and my spirits are a little weak, I'd better go back and have a rest first, and come to the palace next time to bother me."

When Gu Linchao heard the words, he saw that his eyes were black and blue, so he didn't try to persuade him any more, he just said: "Then you go slowly."

"Okay. My lord and my concubine, you go back." Wen Tingyun said to the two, got on his horse, and hurried away.

Wen Rongjun watched him go away, and then turned around to enter the gate of the mansion.

Seeing that Gu Linchao was still standing there, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but when she saw his pale face, she asked worriedly: "My lord, what's the matter, but you don't feel well?" After that, she stood on tiptoe, Reach out to probe his forehead.

However, Gu Linchao tilted her head, and her hand fell to the ground.

She blinked, thinking of his three-foot rules, she could only withdraw her hand resentfully, but still said with concern: "Would you like to see a doctor? Your complexion is very bad."

"I'm fine." Gu Linchao said calmly.

Originally, he wanted to ask her about yesterday's events, but he suddenly thought of the hug in front of the mansion last night, so he hesitated and felt uncomfortable, so he simply gave up.

On the contrary, Wen Rongjun took the initiative to explain, "My lord, yesterday, I was wrong..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head with a good attitude of admitting her mistake.

Gu Linchao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the top of her hair. Today she simply tied it in a bun, and fixed it with a plum blossom hairpin, which is very elegant and beautiful.

After a pause, he pursed his lips and asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

"When I went out yesterday, I should have obtained your permission first, and I shouldn't have agreed to accompany her to eat, drink and have fun just because I sympathized with Jiang Hua that she was about to enter the palace and might not have the chance to leave the palace in the future.

It's fine to go to Qingfeng Pavilion for a drink, but I actually set foot in that Yancui Building to accompany her. Although I left immediately after entering, it was always wrong. Lord, please punish me. Foot confinement and copying scriptures are both acceptable. "

After Wen Rongyong finished speaking in shame, his head lowered lower and lower, as if he was really ashamed.