Chapter 21: Same bun

Qingqing ...
Su Qing snorted, rubbing the trembling chestnut on her arm with her fingertips, and couldn't help whispering.
People call the stacked words all affectionate, gentle and gentle, how could it be in the mouth of Qiye, it seems that it is more appropriate for the king to ask for his life.
"come."
Just thinking, Gu Zifu beckoned.
Su Qing tapped her eyelids to converge the strange emotions in her eyes and walked over. Seeing that Gu Zifu had only a lining on her body, she helped people walk towards the inner room.
"It's cold outside, Qiye still pays attention to his health."
Also, at this time of the week, Gu Zifu was sleeping. Although the weather was getting warmer, when the father-in-law said that he was injured, Su Qing paid more attention to him in the heart, for nothing else, just the conscience and kindness of people.
After all, Qiye did nothing but scare her.
Gu Zifu didn't struggle, so she helped herself in, and saw Su Qing rummaging in the closet to find thick clothes. His eyes fluctuated a little, and he said quietly, "Come in."
His voice was not loud, but Gu Li, who was outside, supported his ears at any time, and came in as soon as he heard the sound, and the rattan was still entangled in his wrist. Straight, bowed his head, obediently called "Seven Uncles."
Gu Zifu said lazily, "um", rubbed his coat lightly with his fingertips, and asked, "When did you come back?"
"This morning."
Su Qing looked at him in shock.
When she came back, she saw that the entire Gufu was full of joy and was ready to pick up the wind for the little boy. He did well. After returning, he didn't go to see the old lady and Ding first. Instead, he ran to the ancient courtyard to find her troubles. There is no great hatred for the original body?
A glance at the corner of her eye saw a plate of Baiguo cake on the table. Su Qing bowed her head and touched her belly, only to find that it was so loud.
From waking up to now, she just wanted to leave the palace as soon as possible, without even having a drop of water to drink, but she was hungry now.
She squinted at Gu Zifu cautiously, seeing that people didn't look at it, she moved lightly, pulled the cake in front of herself with a few broken steps, reached out and picked up a piece of bread, bowed her head, and ate with a small mouthful.
Alas, still hot?
Su Qing didn't think too much, just felt that the powdery wax, pine nuts, and walnuts combined together, and its sweetness was not honey and sugar, and it was very sweet and delicious.
Gu Li stood there for a long while and did not hear the movement. When he looked up, he saw that his seventh uncle was looking at Su Qing with his cheeks, and his mouth smiled slightly, and his eyes revealed something that could be considered tenderness.
Somehow, he was a little bit upset in his heart.
He is about the same age as Su Qing. He usually plays with his sons and brothers during the weekdays. He always inadvertently inadvertently mentioned the ten princess's beloved princess. Anyway, he never heard anything good. Uncle Qi is so good, but he wants to match a poisonous woman, it's really blind.
"Uncle Qi, I'm here to ask you for advice." Gu Li shouted with courage.
On the contrary, this shout attracted Su Qing's attention. When he looked up, he looked at Gu Zifu's eyes before he could take it back, and his heart was agitated. Baiguo cake stuck in his throat stiffly, and his face rose. It was red, and the cough was out of breath.
After coughing a few times, Su Qing just felt that her face was burning badly, and ran out of the house with a half-eaten pastry.
She absolutely did not agree with Gu Zifu, and was born violent.
"Seven ..." Gu Ligang was about to speak, and saw his uncle Qi look cold, squinting at him.
Gu Li stunned like a quail for a few moments, abbreviated the neck, and whispered: "Seven or seven uncles, I want to join the army and want to be a great hero to protect my country and defend my country, but my mother said that my martial arts are not good. I ca n’t beat anyone when I go ...

"... Uncle Qi is a man who has been on the battlefield, and is his Majesty's close-up General of Zhenbei University. I don't believe in the evaluation of Qishu outside, I only believe in my own eyes." Gu Li's fists clenched, his eyes were The young man was enthusiastic and firm. "As long as Uncle Qi is willing to teach me, I will definitely study hard. I will never say a bitter words. If Uncle Seven does not agree, I will kneel until Uncle Seven agrees." "Kneel to the ground with a sound.
He looked firm without hesitation.
Gu Zifu stared at him with a pair of fox eyes, deep in his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
"Lier." The sound of footsteps accompanied by an anxious female voice.
Looking up, I saw Ding standing outside the door pantingly. She took a deep breath, walked to Gu Li, and saw Gu Zifu staring at her with expressionless expression. Young and not sensible. If I smashed into Qiye, I will give you a compensation. "
After speaking, he didn't have to look at Gu Zifu's face, and pulled Gu Li away.
"Mother, we said okay in the letter, you said I'll be back ..."
"Spring pheasant, I'll let the person you bring, don't hurry to take the little boy back." Ding cried out.
The words came down, and the people who were waiting outside immediately entered like a fish, and pulled Gu Li to go out. During this period, no one dared to look up.
Gu Li is still struggling.
"Let it go! You let me go, otherwise I won't let you eat and go!"
"Shut up," Ding sang again, "you move quickly."
Even though Gu Li was tossing again and again, he couldn't make it so many people stopped him. Seeing that the threshold was about to come out, he gritted his teeth, pulled the door frame tightly with his hands, and said nothing.
The two sides were deadlocked, and a low, dumb voice came.
"What weapon do you use?"
As soon as Gu Li heard this, the light in his eyes lit up instantly, and he strove to push away the man suddenly. He knelt down to Gu Zifu's feet and rejoiced, "Ji, uncle Qi, I like to use ji
Ding looked at him worriedly.
Gu Zifu nodded, "You will come again at this hour tomorrow."
After that, Gu Li knew that he should answer this, and quickly thanked him, and then said something else. Then he got up and pulled Ding out of the ancient courtyard, but Ding's apparently lingering appearance was obvious. I don't agree with this matter.
After everyone left, Liang Guang's room calmed down. Gu Zifu rarely stared at the distant place for a while, until a slight sound outside the room reminded him of his thoughts, his eyes were light, and his eyes slowly fell on eating. On a plate of fruit cake.
His expression was bleak, and he murmured, "No wonder I always feel like something is missing ..."
After that, he got up and went out.
...
In that compartment, Su Qing lay lazily on the table, her eyes narrowed, looking very sleepy.
Last night, I was afraid that someone in the palace would be in trouble to see the palace again. She and Chuntao were so anxious. Now that she had filled her stomach with breakfast, she felt heavy drowsiness. Good sleep.
In the room, Chuntao touched the soft quilt and smiled at her: "Hi sir, sister Shuangqiao is really good, knowing that we are going to come back, we also basked the quilt."
Ok?
Su Qing yawned, walked over, sniffed the quilt and smelled it, it really smelled of sunlight.
But how did Shuangqiao know that they would return today?
Su Qing subconsciously thought that Qiye sent someone to pay attention to the movement in the palace. After all, she didn't have it last time. She immediately thought about it and shook her head. Yeah--Qiye only joked about her, how could she be fine Calculate the days when she will return.
Maybe it was a coincidence.
Chuntao quickly laid the bed, turned around and saw Su Qing's sleepy look, distressed and said, "Her Royal Highness, let's go to bed soon, I'll get some peace of mind, but I'm going to burn my body."
"Well, you didn't sleep well last night. Go to rest early." Su Qing patted the back of her hand, said nothing, took off her shoes and socks and went into the quilt.
With only the effort of quilt, he fell asleep.
Seeing this, Chuntao lowered her tent again and turned to pick up the Anshenxiang. As soon as she came back into the room, she saw Gu Zifu standing next to the bed, which surprised her.
"Qiye," she bowed her head.
Gu Zifu turned and frowned at her. It took me a while to remember who it was, "something?"
"... Slaves and slaves are here to send the soothing fragrance ..." Then, Chuntao trembled and set the incense on the bedside, during which he made a loud noise at the corner of the table due to panic.
Su Qing in her sleep turned uneasily.
Gu Zifu looked unhappy, staring at her coolly, "Go out if nothing happens."
Chuntao glanced at Su Qing who was asleep, and then looked at Gu Zifu with a cold face, hurriedly lowered his head, turned around and exited the room with his teeth.
Su Qing was unaware of this.
Gu Zifu raised his hand and opened the curtain when he saw that the obstructive person was gone.
I saw the quilt bulging, seeing nothing but the blue silk exposed outside.
The fox's eyes narrowed, his thin lips slowly lifted, and the coat over his body was dropped and tossed aside, and he flexed and skillfully lifted his legs into the bed.
Gu Zifu just got up at the moment. Su Qingsheng was still afraid that he had put on his coat. Now he took off his coat and left only his coat.
Su Qing seemed to be uneasy in her sleep, turned over again, and her head moved forward slightly, and she happened to get into Gu Zifu's arms, which had just lay half her body.
Gu Zifu stiffened, he looked down at the small head in his arms, opened the quilt, and lay down carefully.
After lying down, he could clearly see that Su Qing was wearing a pink pyjama, her face was reddish, her silks were scattered, her face was good, and her body was undulating with the sound of shallow breathing, like an extremely tender pink flower bud.
He looked interesting, and his long fingers poked at the position of the small pear vortex on Su Qing's face. His fingertips were slightly hot, and it seemed to be softer on weekdays.
Thinking of the last carriage, Su Qing was sitting in his arms with a soft ball, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked. He clicked Su Qing's sleeping hole, put his hand on the little girl's waist, and put people into his arms without hesitation volume.
Soft, little ball.
I remember when Dabai was hugging when he was young, he was also fluffy and small. He liked it so much that he even hugged at night, but later he grew up and couldn't hold it-that was exactly what it was then. When he most enjoyed the hot blood after the killing at the barracks sprayed the pain in his hands, how could he have time to think about some of these.
Somehow, the softness he had hidden in the bottom of his heart was scratched by his claws, and the tickling man's heart was itchy.
Gu Zifu bowed his head, pinching a few more on Su Qing's face.
Well, it's his.
The author has something to say: they all said that Qiye laughed and hid the sword, and painted the bone fan with one hand, but he knew that when he was a teenager, he liked soft and fluffy things. He could only fall asleep peacefully by holding it every night without nightmares. .
(In a word, Ye Di, who is not a baby yet! → _ →)