Hearing Yu Xiaoxiao's voice, Gu Xingnuo breathed a sigh of relief. Then Gu Xingnuo, who was standing in front of the door, saw Wuhuan wearing a wooden mask on his face. For a moment, he was not quite sure that the person who walked into the gate of the Chuihuayuan was the Wuhuan he knew.
Yu Xiaoxiao happily ran to Gu Xingnuo, and called out to Gu Xingnuo again, "Big brother."
"Are you okay?" Gu Xingnuo asked in a low voice while looking up and down at Yu Xiaoxiao.
"I'm fine," Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "Brother, why are you here?"
Wuhuan waved his hand to let the monks standing in the courtyard retreat.
Gu Xingnuo whispered to Yu Xiao: "I told the princess, I have practiced martial arts at Yongsheng Temple, right?"
Yu Xiaoxiao second understood, her eldest brother Gu knew Wuhuan.
Wuhuan walked to the steps outside the corridor, looked at Gu Xingnuo and said, "Long time no see."
Gu Xingnuo took a step forward, protected Yu Xiaoxiao behind him, glanced at the wooden mask on Wuhuan's face, and said, "It's still ten years, and it's not too long."
Wuhuan's laughter came out through the wooden mask, looking dull, and said, "How many decades in life?"
Gu Xingnuo also smiled, with a gentle smile.
Two people, one standing on the steps and one below the steps, looked at each other and suddenly felt a little emotional. In less than ten years, the boy who was born as a general and had a flamboyant temperament can now smile so gently and harmlessly, and the young master of Yongsheng Temple, who was unparalleled in style and generous in temperament, has already hidden himself in a touch of thick. In the darkness, even the laughter had a hint of gloom.
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Gu Xingnuo's brother, and then looked at her new friend, and she always felt that she could sense adultery, "Brother," Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xingnuo's sleeve and said, "Calm down. "Sister-in-law and Xun'er are still waiting for you at home."
Gu Xingnuo didn't understand these words, but Gu Dashao, a person with strong adaptability, just told Yu Xiaoxiao this time. If he didn't understand, he didn't understand. Anyway, his wife and son were really there. The mansion is waiting for him.
Yu Xiaoxiao first felt that Brother Gu was perfunctory to her, and the "Oh" was not sincere at all, but when Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Wuhuan again, Her Royal Highness the Princess remembered that she had just listened to Wuhuan's national teacher. "I'm sorry," Yu Xiaoxiao stood behind Gu Xingnuo, stuck her head out and apologized to Wuhuan, "I shouldn't be thinking about it."
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What the hell are you thinking? !
Gu Xingnuo pushed Yu Xiaoxiao's head back, coughed dryly, and looked at Wuhuan's expression not with emotion, but with embarrassment. What did he have to say to make this scene go away
Wuhuan said, "What did you think, princess?"
"No, it's nothing," Yu Xiaoxiao denied first, but looked at Wuhuan standing under the steps, Her Royal Highness thought about it, and said, "I mean, uh, my eldest brother has two sons, you If your true love is still alive, you…”
Gu Xingnuo turned around and raised his hand, covered Yu Xiaoxiao's mouth with a "click", then turned around and said to Wuhuan, "Let's sit down and talk."
Wu Huan walked up the steps, pointed to the flower hall, and said, "Let's go in and talk."
Gu Xingnuo saw Wuhuan walking into the flower hall, then took his hand away and asked Yu Xiaoxiao in a low voice, "True love?"
Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at Wuhuan, who was sitting in the flower hall, and whispered to Gu Xingnuo, "You two should be good friends, right? How can you not know about his true love?"
"What is Ji?" In order to take care of Yu Xiaoxiao's height, Dashao Gu bent down and said, "What Jiyou?"
"Hey," Yu Xiaoxiao sighed in annoyance and said, "It's a good friend, what is true love, big brother, do you understand?"
The word true love, even if Gu Dashao has not heard it before, he can understand what it means. He bent his finger and tapped Yu Xiaoxiao's forehead lightly, saying: "He is the national teacher of Zhuri, don't talk nonsense. ."
"It's like this," Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xingnuo's shirt, and pulled Gu Dashao's waist even more, whispered, and told Gu Xingnuo the love tragedy she made up on her own, " Brother, do you think Wen Fenglin, this little bitch, deserves to die?" In the end, Her Royal Highness the Princess asked Gu Xingnuo angrily.
Hearing this little bitch, Gu Xingnuo's mouth twitched, raised his hand and knocked on Yu Xiao's forehead, whispering, "You can't speak rude words at home."
"I want to avenge Wuhuan," Yu Xiaoxiao touched the forehead that was knocked on by Gu Dashao, and asked her elder brother Gu seriously: "Brother, do you want to be together?"
Gu Xingnuo turned around and sat in the flower hall, waiting patiently for him and Yu Xiaowuhuan.
"When the revenge is over," Yu Xiaoxiao leaned on Gu Xingnuo's arm and whispered, "Let's find another true hobby for Wuhuan, people always have to look forward, right?"
Gu Xingnuo didn't even realize that his younger brother and sister were holding him by the arm, and the whole person was going to slap him on top of him. If he finds a true love or something, Gu Dashao thinks that he didn't hear it.
"Should we go in and talk about how to kill Wen Fenglin?" Yu Xiaoxiao said again, "Although I don't think it's necessary."
"I have something to say to Wuhuan," Gu Xingnuo pulled Yu Xiaoxiao in front of him, and said softly, "This cannot be heard by others, princess, look at the door for us."
"What?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
Gu Xingnuo said without changing his expression: "The words between men."
"To persuade him to find another true love?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked.
"Please," Gu Xingnuo squeezed Yu Xiaoxiao's eyes.
"Okay, no problem," Yu Xiaoxiao agreed, she would always listen to what Brother Gu said.
Gu Xingnuo walked into the flower hall.
When Wuhuan looked outside the flower hall, the night outside the hall was at its thickest before dawn, and Yu Xiaoxiao had disappeared.
Gu Xingnuo did not sit across from Wuhuan, but sat down with Wuhuan only across a coffee table, and said, "I don't think that being the national teacher of Zhuri is necessarily worse than being a junior teacher at Yongsheng Temple."
Wuhuan said: "You actually asked Her Royal Highness to give us the wind?"
Speaking of Yu Xiaoxiao, Gu Xingnuo's eyes showed a smile, and said, "Princess won't care."
"She is your younger brother and sister, but I think you are treating her as a younger sister," Wu Huan whispered: "You came to see me, are you afraid that I will be bad for the princess?"
"You can't beat her," Gu Xingnuo said directly, "I'm just afraid that you want to kill Wen Fenglin in my Fengtian."
"You want to stop me?" Wu Huan's voice was still flat, but his eyes turned cold.
Gu Xingnuo said: "Who is Wen Fenglin to me, what does his life and death have to do with me? It's just that you kill Wen Fenglin, you can go to Yongsheng Temple alone to lead the death, don't we want to be buried with Fengtian? In order to take revenge, it's not good to implicate too many innocent people, right?"
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