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So she still lowered her head and walked into the yard obediently, like a little maid who had done something wrong.
As soon as he entered, he saw the man sitting under the green bamboo.
Under the green bamboo leaves, a man wearing a loose white robe was sitting on a bamboo chair. He held a book in his slender and handsome hand and was looking down at it.
He must have just taken a bath, his hair has not yet dried, and he has a purple ribbon inlaid with gems tied on his forehead. The purple ribbon is draped over his shoulders together with his long ink hair, and is dotted on the soft white robe. .
When the autumn wind occasionally blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, and the corners of his robe, as white as snow, are quietly lifted up and then fall down.
His long and beautiful fingers gently lifted up and opened a page of the book.
At this moment, Gu Sui'er forgot to breathe.
She stood there, staring blankly at the man in front of her.
She didn't know that a man could wear a white robe so beautifully, nor did she know that someone could look so elegant and noble just by sitting there.
Her mind was confused and she could only look at him. At this moment, heaven and earth no longer existed. She herself had also disappeared. He was the only one in the world.
"Come here." At some point, the man put down his hand and raised his head to greet her.
She didn't move.
She heard it, but her feet couldn't control her. She looked at him stupidly.
"Come here." The man still had the same look, the same tone, and said the same words.
This time, Gu Sui'er finally came back to her senses. She managed to find some strength, raised her feet, and walked closer.
The man raised his head slightly, stared at her, and looked her over.
Gu Sui'er always felt that his eyes were like the water of the Black Dragon Pond behind the mountain.
But now, she realized that it didn't seem to be the case. There was fire in his eyes. The fire burning on top of the cold water was so hot that it could melt people.
Her heart contracted slowly and clearly, and she clenched her fists, not knowing what to do.
That day, his lips brushed against her face.
She thought he would do something next.
I was looking forward to it.
Because of the anticipation, whenever she gets close to her, her heart beats loudly.
But later she discovered that he had done nothing.
It was as if that day never existed, as if his lips brushing against her face were just a coincidence.
His scorching eyes looked at her. Her face was burning, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.
"Wipe my hair." The man retracted his gaze, looked at the swaying bamboos on the side, and whispered.
His voice was different from the usual coldness. It was a little hoarse now, as if he had just woken up.
"Um."
Only then did Gu Sui'er notice a handful of Hanyang white towels hanging next to her. She took it and wiped his hair carefully, separated it strand by strand, dried it, and then combed it.
After the cleaning was almost done, Gu Sui'er looked at Xiao Heng carefully and saw that his eyes were slightly closed, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake.
She didn't know what to do, so she stood there, not daring to disturb him.
Who knew that his figure moved slightly, and one side of his face touched hers.
His face was right on her belly, gently, and his dark hair was close to her waist.
Gu Sui'er's body was a little stiff at first, and she didn't know what to do with the sudden movement. Then she slowly recovered and looked down.
The man was so good-looking that she didn't even know how to describe his good-lookingness to others.
She would always think of the snow in winter, holding it in her hands, its clean beauty and ice-cold beauty. Maybe this was the feeling Xiao Heng gave her.
At this moment, the tadpole in the belly arched its body, as if turning over.
Xiao Heng seemed to feel it and stopped moving at that moment.
The tadpole in his stomach gently kicked Xiao Heng in the face.
Xiao Heng didn't move at first, but then he rubbed his face.
Through her belly, Gu Sui'er could really feel that the father and son were pushing each other, one was rubbing lightly on the outside, and the other was kicking and thrusting freely inside.
She stared down at him, his eyelashes were lowered with his eyes closed, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he was concentrating.
In fact, she was a little tired with such a waist, but she still bit her lip and tried to endure it.
He seemed to like this very much, and so did the tadpole.
At this moment, Xiao Heng raised his hand, gently put his arm around her waist, and supported her body.
The wind blew through his dark hair, and the purple brocade ribbon fluttered in front of her eyes. She looked motionless at him pressed against her belly.
She felt that she could stand like this for a long time, for a lifetime.
"Why aren't you moving?" Xiao Heng suddenly asked hoarsely.
"...Maybe he's tired." Gu Sui'er guessed.
"Um."
After a low hum, he stood up, held her hand, and walked to the study without saying anything else.
After walking a few steps, he saw the clothes on her body, and his gaze stayed for a moment.
She felt guilty and avoided his eyes.
"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows.
"I was wrong..." She quickly admitted her mistake and said in a low voice.
Seeing her obediently admitting her mistake, Xiao Heng said nothing and led her into the house.
He wanted to check her literacy progress.
First, he took out the words he had recently taught her and asked her to identify them one by one. She read them all in a low voice.
He didn't say anything, but Gu Sui'er knew that she read it correctly.
Xiao Heng asked Yanmo to practice calligraphy again.
After learning for a while, her handwriting has become somewhat familiar. Although it is still raw and immature, she can write both horizontal and vertical strokes correctly, and she can also write dozens of characters.
Xiao Heng took out another poetry collection and read it to her. According to Xiao Heng, this was a collection of poetry compiled by the previous dynasty. She slowly learned to read it and listened to Xiao Heng's explanation.
In fact, after listening to it, she still didn’t quite understand it. It was full of desert wind and sand, and it was all about a sword shining on Kyushu. She didn’t know what the desert looked like, let alone what the sword looked like. As for where Kyushu was, she didn’t know. Understand.
But she still carried it seriously.
Xiao Heng would occasionally compliment her lightly: "You learn very quickly."
She shook her head: "I'm too stupid."
Xiao Heng glanced at her and said nothing. Instead, he walked to the bookshelf and took out another book of poetry: "Memorize these again."
Gu Sui'er's shoulders suddenly dropped.
She finally finished memorizing one book, and there was another one
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Xiao Jin was looking forward to going to Guiyuan and went back and forth to listen to Zhuyuan many times.
Sometimes Xiao Heng was actually not at home at all, and Xiao Jin came over, just sitting there boredly, talking to Gu Sui'er. Occasionally he stood at the door of the yard, admiring the bamboo, reading a book, and even teasing the cats and dogs.
Recently, the girls’ school was on break, and she had plenty of time, so she really spared no effort to come and listen to Zhuyuan.
Gu Sui'er treated her cautiously at first, for fear of dissatisfying the eldest lady Xiao Jin, but later, she always had a vague feeling.
In fact, Xiao Jin came to listen to Zhuyuan not to play with her, but for other reasons.
But what are the others
After all, sometimes Xiao Heng is not at home.
Gu Sui'er stood in the yard and looked through the Tingzhu Garden, but still couldn't find anything that might make people like Xiao Jin like it.
In the end, she could only think that maybe she just preferred those bamboos. After all, didn't she like the bamboo handkerchief she embroidered for her
Just as he was thinking wildly, he saw the figure not far away, Jiang Zheng.
Since some time ago, Xiao Heng's two guards have not entered the courtyard and have been waiting outside. Later, even if Xiao Heng was not at home, there was always someone standing outside, who could be considered a gatekeeper
The person taking the shift today is Jiang Zheng.
Jiang Zheng and Xiao Heng were about the same stature, standing straight in the distance without moving their eyes.
Looking at Jiang Zheng in front of her, Gu Sui'er suddenly remembered what she had done in the countryside.
It was Jiang Zheng who picked her up from the village, and it was Jiang Zheng who sent her to the mansion. It could be said that seeing Jiang Zheng reminded her of the way she came.
Jiang Zheng seemed to feel her gaze and bowed respectfully to her, then continued to stare at her intently.
Gu Sui'er smiled, held her belly and went back to her room.
She discovered that in addition to still thinking about her parents and younger brother, she had gradually forgotten about that period of time.
Just as Xiao Jin was looking forward to coming over from time to time to listen to the walking around the Bamboo Garden, the day to go to the Guiyuan finally arrived.
On the first day of departure, Grandma An became busy.
She began to prepare various soft mattresses, spittoons, etc. She also said that when the weather was cold, she had to prepare hand heaters to keep her warm and not to freeze the little lady.
Gu Sui'er's belly was no longer small, and she felt clumsy when walking. She felt that it was better not to go. Naihe mentioned it to Xiao Heng, but he ignored it at all.
It seems... I have to go.
Gu Sui'er also started to pack and prepare herself. She found that it was really troublesome for a pregnant woman to go out, so she spent a long time getting ready before going to sleep.
Early the next morning, a large carriage drove into the vicinity of Tingzhu Garden, with Jiang Zheng and Hu Tie waiting beside it.
Aunt An led a group of maids to help Gu Sui'er get into the carriage.
As soon as we got on it, Nanny An couldn't help but like it: "This carriage is spacious, more spacious than the ones used by ladies in ordinary mansions."