Chapter 50: Taomu + Mid Autumn Festival

Wen Zhen glared at him with a terrifying look.
Gu Zifu's smile gradually deepened, and he said, "I already have the Lord, General Wen, don't you look at me like that?"
No response from the opposite.
Gu Zifu gave a "beep", turned and sat in a chair with his arm on his head, and tilted his head to look at him.
"Qiye, to Qing ... little ten is better." Wen Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously.
"Why, are you talking about the funeral?"
"Fart!" Wen Zhen angrily drank. "If it weren't for Xiaoshi's face, I would have chopped you up, chopped it up, and fed the dog!"
Gu Zi Fu Yan laughed and said, "It's just like this. It's a lot of years old. Find a place to wait for the grandson to be raised, and it's going to be like a monkey all day long. It's not shameful."
This crazy dog!
Wen Zhen took a deep breath and repeatedly told himself not to be angry, not to be angry, "I still say that, and treat her better later, and the child in the palace. I ca n’t see the distress in my eyes. Anyway, I am sorry for their mother-in-law and I am sorry for them. "
Gu Zifu said nothing.
"After the day after tomorrow, I will return to the border, Ling Zhou will remain in the Huangdu. You are right, he is also a big boss, it is time to start a family and start a business. There is no need to follow my old man every day. There was a decadence, and he looked very tired.
He did not go to see how Zizi Fu reacted, raised his feet and went out, but waved his hands as he crossed the threshold, as if whispering and helpless.
"Qiye, I beg you."
...
Su Qing was awakened by thirst.
Her throat was itchy, and she half-raised her, turned her face, and coughed gently with her chest.
What time is it now?
She glanced at the sky outside, her brows frizzled, and her sore throat prevented her from thinking too much. Suppressing his chest coughing a few more times, sitting upright, getting out of bed before opening the quilt.
A swish of coolness wrapped around his wrist.
Su Qing was startled, and she hurriedly retracted her hand, but didn't want to be tightened.
"What's wrong?" The low voice was drowsy, and she woke up when she wanted to come.
Su Qing did not expect that Gu Zifu would sleep with her. After being surprised, when he heard such questions, his throat became itchy again.
She whispered, "Qiye, I want to drink water."
"Wait."
Raising my eyes, I could only dimly see the shadows moving in the darkness, and then I remembered them.
Gu Zifu went to the table, turned on the light, poured warm water back and handed it to her. Su Qing took it and took a few sips while holding a tea cup.
The feeling of coolness and ease spread across the throat, and the discomfort soon suppressed.
She passed the empty tea cup, and when her eyes touched Gu Zifu, she hurriedly lowered her head. After thinking about what she was about to say, she saw that the person had blown the lamp and crawled into bed.
But this time he was lying outside, and Su Qing had no choice but to move inside.
"Sleep, sleepy." Gu Zifu confused.
Having said that, Su Qing felt that the previous heavy drowsiness struck again and pulled the quilt to sleep.
Waiting the next day, she opened her eyes and almost did not startle her.
The front and back corners of the room were covered with dense yellow rune paper, with various weird patterns painted on cinnabar, and I could not help but burst my hair.
She sat by the bed, staring blankly at the rune paper, for a long while she didn't return.
Gu Zifu came in.
Holding the paper in his hand, when Su Qing woke up, the fox's eyes narrowed slightly, the corner of his mouth deepened, walked to the bed, picked up one, and stuck it on Su Qing's eyebrow.
It's weird and funny.
"It's not bad." Gu Zifu looked at people with a sloppy look.
Xu didn't feel enough, and posted a post on the delicate face, but unfortunately he didn't.
Su Qing had to post him when he saw him, and hurried back to God, took off the forehead note paper, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Qiye, what are you doing?"
Gu Zifu gave her a strange look and shook the amulet in his hand, "Exorcising evil."
"Exorcising evil?" Su Qing had a pain in her head.
Seeing the little girl's face flushed, her energy was much better than yesterday. He licked his lips, covered his fingertips, and pinched and squeezed on the snow cheek.
Still the same feel.
Su Qing was uncomfortable. She raised her hand to shove him. Gu Zifu was not upset. She pinched it a few times before she said, "You counted the number of times you entered the palace. The palace is guilty of blundering, just do tricks to drive away evil spirits. "
The words fell, as if to echo what he said, the chanting chanting outside the room, and the crisp bell sound.
Even if you don't need to see it with your own eyes, Su Qing can imagine what the scene is like.
She opened her mouth, and her heart was full of weakness. The look to Gu Zifu's eyes was complicated. "Qiye, how do you still believe this?"
"Why not believe it?" He asked back.
Immediately bent down, lifted Su Qing's quilt, pointed to the bed, and motioned for her to look.
Amazingly a peach sword.
Su Qing: "..."
She knows today what is truly speechless.
Gu Zifu shook his head pretending to be regretful, and said, "Unfortunately, you slept with me last night. This peach sword did not encounter this benefit."
Su Qing's face turned red, and she bit her lip and said, "Who hugged you to sleep!"
Gu Zifu became interested. He squeezed Su Qing's face, and the smiley eyes panicked.
"Clearly last night, Qing Qing took the initiative to move closer, got into my arms, and hugged tightly. Of course, if Qing Qing took the initiative several times, I wouldn't mind.
"Gu Zifu!" She raised her voice and looked at him angrily.
Gu Zifu looked at her with a hippie smile, without any consciousness.
"Sister?" A surprise sounded outside the door.
Su Qing patted Gu Zifu's hand and looked at Su Shisheng who was standing outside the door.
He saw Su Qing awake from joy, holding a peach-like sword with a handle similar to him, and carefully squinting Gu Zifu, seeing that he did not show his displeased look, he walked over.
Qiye taught him a few tricks last night, and now he's still bruised.
Gu Zifu lowered his head and played with Su Qing's fingers.
Su Qing focused on Su Shisheng with all his heart, so naturally he didn't split his mind to deal with him.
"Sister, do you feel uncomfortable? I will let Chuntao bring you some food later."
"Sister A is okay," Su Qing touched his head, her eyes fell on the peach sword that was held in his arms, and her heart felt a bad feeling, and asked, "Shenger, what are you holding? ? "
"Oh, this," he said, and he put Tao Mujian into Su Qing's hands, his face was serious, and said, "Sister, this is Tao Mujian who has opened the light, and I heard that it works, You wo n’t have nightmares when you hold it at night. "
Su Qing: "..."
Low laughter came from the side.
Su Qing straightened her face and urged: "Shenger, you are still young, don't be fooled by these river and lake warlocks. Remember, if you run into them in the future, don't touch them."
Su Shisheng looked at him ignorantly, his expression tangled. "Sister A rests first, and I will ask if there is anything else."
After that, he ran out.
This bear child ...
Su Qing was speechless, her shoulders were heavy, and a fluffy head came together.
Such close contact, suddenly made her feel a little helpless, even though she slept in the same bed last night, but always felt strange in some places.
She was about to push, but the man was holding her tighter, smiling low, and pacing around the neck like a rogue, but she was at a loss.
"Seven or seven masters?"
Gu Zifu was around her neck, her sharp teeth touched the skin, and she bit her mouth gently, feeling that the little girl was stiff, and he became more bold. The big hand touched the back of the person's head, but slowly and irresistibly, he held a small piece of soft meat, then released, and kissed along the white and graceful neck line.
"Qingqing, I like you ..."
A little pain, she frowned, tightened the quilt, somehow did not hide.
Su Qing listened to this man's nonsense, her consciousness was clear, her hands pressed against her chest, blocking the further distance between the two, she opened her mouth, and a mist of water poured into her eyes. All I know is making me happy, how could I like it ... "
Gu Zifu stopped his movements and withdrew his body. The fox's eyes stared at her, licked his lips, and smiled openly. "Why not? Then Qingqing knows what I like?"
"..." Su Qing didn't say a word.
She didn't even bother, how could she know what she liked.
"You see, you don't even like it, why refuse me?"
Su Qing bit her lip and asked, "Why do I like you?"
He bullied her so much that he usually watched her ugly, and waited to see her jokes. If she uttered the word "like" to this person, it would be too low.
"You are saying the same, it seems that you really shouldn't like me." Gu Zifu loosened her, bent her long legs, supported her head, and thought seriously.
Su Qing was confused by him.
Immediately, she heard him whisper again, "But I haven't done too much to you?"
Even the change of clothes was done by the niece next to her, and she had to hide aside from seeing him. He was also very wronged.
Su Qing listened and nodded in a complex mood.
He also helped her several times.
It seems that Qiye has nothing else than to play with ... it's not normal ...
"Anyway, I don't like it." Su Qingjiao drank.
Gu Zifu sneered, raising his hand to Su Qing's chest softly and stiffly, and the rogue said, "That's your business, I don't care."
There was tears in the corner of Su Qing's eyes that suddenly hurt.
Is that kind of place easy to walk around? !!
Su Qing clutched her chest, short of breath, took the peach sword on the bed and cut it off at him.
Gu Zifu hid flexiblely, while going backwards, he also took the peach sword that Su Shisheng brought in.
This is longer than the peach wood in Su Qing's hands.
He stretched his arms and poked at Su Qing's waist.
Su Qing was really annoyed by him at the moment, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were burning in anger, and he immediately opened the quilt and got out of bed, chopping his sword at people without a rule.
Qiye is an asshole!
The author has something to say: another Mid-Autumn Festival night
Su Qing was sitting on the roof, her knees were bent, and she was holding the cakes and cakes steadily. One kind of pastry and one kind of taste, it is pleasing that they are pinched into the shape of a bunny.
"Qing Qing, you want me to stay alone in the vacant room?" A grieving voice came from behind.
Gu Zifu sat down, straightened his long legs, and put his arms around the little girl's waist. He sat on the leg with a strong force, and felt that it was not enough.
"Qiye, itching." Su Qing giggled, tilted her head, and avoided the kiss.
Gu Zi Fu Leng hummed, grabbed a little rabbit cake, nodded his ears, and stuffed it into Su Qing's mouth. "Such a sweet thing is only your favorite. If Si Ting likes to eat sour, it would be great. Qing Qing, I want a little Qingqing ... "
I don't know how much such nonsense is usually spoken.
Su Qing had turned a deaf ear, and hummed, "It depends on Qiye trying hard or not."
After hearing this, Gu Zifu froze in her neck, with a scowl in her eyes, "Well, now?"
"No!" Su Qing raised her small face, but it didn't last long. Jiaohong's face softened to his arms, and she twisted uneasily. "I'm afraid itchy hahaha ... don't allow it, don't allow it, then I'll bite you! "