This Long Moyan is not in the center of political power. He is an idle prince. He should not know...
So why is he so surprised now
Although Gu Xijiu had doubts in her heart, she was in a hurry to find Di Fuyi, so the doubts only passed by for a moment and were thrown aside by her. After saying hello to Long Moyan, she turned around and thought Walk.
Long Moyan finally came to his senses and took a step forward, intentionally or unintentionally blocking her way: "Xijiu, it's rare that we meet here. Let's go have a drink?"
Old friends meeting in a foreign country should indeed have a drink together, but Gu Xijiu was not in the mood right now, so she waved her hand: "I'm sorry, I have something urgent to do. Let's get together when we have time in the future."
"Xijiu, wait a minute, I have something to tell you about Master Zuo Tianshi." Long Mo stopped Gu Xijiu in his tracks with just one word.
Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat and she turned around: "What's wrong with him?"
Long Moyan sighed: "This is not the place to talk. Let's find a place to talk?"
Gu Xijiu's eyes flashed slightly, but before she spoke, Long Moyan continued: "Don't worry, it won't take up too much of your time, one hour is enough."
After all, Gu Xijiu had been imprisoned there for so long, and she hadn't heard any rumors about Di Fuyi these days, so she didn't know where to find him for the moment. Even if she went out, she would have to find someone to inquire. Now that Long Moyan has She might as well listen to the news.
It was only an hour, she couldn't afford to delay!
So she nodded readily: "Okay!"
Long Moyan breathed a sigh of relief and led the way: "Let's go." He turned around and walked towards the mountain.
Gu Xijiu was surprised: "Where do you want to take me?"
"my home."
Gu Xijiu frowned: "Have you settled here?"
Long Moyan smiled: "I just looked at the beautiful scenery here and stayed here for a while."
This Marquis has always had a temperament like a wandering cloud and a wild crane. He likes to travel around the world and live wherever he likes. Gu Xijiu has heard of his temper before, so she is not surprised at this time.
…
Long Moyan's residence is a bamboo house.
It was built halfway up the mountain, which coincidentally was only three or four miles away from Gu Xijiu's Gongde Temple.
There are Xiangfei bamboo forests all around. When the mountain wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle and the dragon sings softly.
There is a bamboo forest, a bamboo house, and a bamboo fence. Some medicinal herbs are planted in the fence, bananas are planted under the window, and several farm tools are placed against the root of the wall.
Coupled with the winding mountain roads in the distance, it has a very pastoral hermit style.
Long Moyan stood in front of the bamboo house in a green robe, looking like a light-ink landscape painting, extremely harmonious.
"Xijiu, this is where I live, do you like it?"
Gu Xijiu looked at him, then at the surrounding environment, and nodded: "It looks quite harmonious."
It's strange. When she was working as a killer, she thought that the secluded residence was similar to this. When she had nothing to do, she also designed the style of the secluded house. It was similar to this place. Logically speaking, she should Will love it here.
But standing here now, she felt nothing. I can’t say I like it or hate it, so I casually commented on Tiger Balm.
Long Moyan's eyes were fixed on her: "Is this the style you like?"
Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows, half seriously and half jokingly: "Prince Long, this is your residence, not mine. It doesn't matter whether I like it or not, right?" What does his house have to do with her
Long Moyan lowered his eyes slightly: "I hope you like it..."
(End of chapter)