Chapter 612: Goodbye, Gu Chongshan

There was a thin layer of snow on the grass of the camp.
Gu Chongshan calmly said: "After two days, he will return to the Northern Wei Dynasty."
Nan Baoyi was startled: "So fast?"
Seeing melting snow at her feet, Gu Chongshan estimated that she had stood in the cold wind for a quarter of an hour, so he signaled the little to replace the hot stove for her, and then went to find a pair of clean embroidered shoes.
The little soon sent a hot enamel painted gold small hand stove, Nan Baoyi held it in his palm and looked carefully, Gu Chongshan prepared meticulously, and there was a plush colorful embroidered cover outside the hand stove.
He has been in the deep palace for many years, and he is good at observing words and watching and serving people.
Nan Baoyi raised her head, her eyebrows curled: "Meticulous or nine-thousand-year-old meticulous...When you return to the Northern Wei Dynasty, if you have a girl you like, you can treat her with such gentleness. Don't make it like you did to me last time. A bunch of boudoir stuff will scare each other."
Gu Chongshan pulled his lips: "Never again."
He didn't know how to treat his beloved girl before.
He used those things to serve the grand palace lady and Jiang Guifei, they liked it very much, so he thought Nan Jiaojiao would like it too, but he didn't know that it was an offense to her.
Never use those things again, treat any woman.
Never again, fall in love with any woman.
Gu Chongshan condensed on Nan Baoyi.
She wears a jade white jacket dress with a black woven gold horse face, standing pretty in the snow, like a picture of an ink lady painted by God, exquisite, elegant, noble, exquisite in all directions, long-sleeved dance.
He remembered his previous life, when this little girl was picked up by him, she always cried.
Whenever you have a chance, take a self-portrait, hoping that the scar on your face will be smaller.
After finishing the photo, I found it was still ugly, so I lay on the table and cried.
You can cry when you look in the mirror, you cry without a beautiful palace dress, you cry when you can't finish your work, you cry when you are bullied, and you cry when you see aristocratic ladies laughing and playing.
It annoys him.
He was patient, taught her how to fight back when she was bullied, and taught her archery and equestrian skills to protect herself. However, the little girl was really squeamish, crying when she couldn't pull the bow, and crying when she was kicked off by a horse. , Chengri cried and cried, like a crying bag.
Now, she was married and raised by Xiao Yi home, and finally stopped crying.
The little girl from the Nan family has finally grown up.
And he finally wants to take his brother home.
The little brought brand new footwear and clogs.
Gu Chongshan walked to Nan Baoyi, knelt down on one knee, carefully picked up one of her feet, hugged her fingertips with a clean white handkerchief, and carefully removed the embroidered shoes and socks wet by the snow for her.
Nan Baoyi held the camp and looked down at him.
The crown prince from the Northern Wei Dynasty has been used to the errands of waiting for people in recent years, just changing shoes and socks, but his movements are more delicate and gentle than others. The fingertips are always covered with a white handkerchief, without touching her skin at all.
After changing his shoes and socks, he tied high-toothed clogs for the girl.
In this way, walking in the snow is not afraid of getting your shoes and socks wet.
His fingertips were as white as jade, and he carefully tied her clogs as he flew.
He lowered his head, and a rare gentleness appeared on his lips: "If Xiao Yi bullies you in the future, write to the Northern Wei Dynasty and I will support you. Whether he is the prince of Nanyue or the prince of Dayong, this world is unique. I will not be afraid of him."
Nan Baoyi was silent for a long time, and declined: "Don't worry about nine thousand years."
Gu Chongshan stood up and stared at the girl's eyes: "This is my promise and your way of retreat. If you like Xiao Yi, please like it to your heart's content. If you hate Empress Dayong, you can rest assured to fight her boldly. If you can succeed. , I wish you a glorious and beautiful life. If things fail, the Northern Wei Dynasty will always be your retreat."
Nan Baoyi was unwilling and unable to accept his affection.
She lowered her eyes and stepped into the snow curtain.
Gu Chongshan kept focusing on her back.
The snow is getting more and more heavy, and the world is white and vast, as if to cut off his sight.
A few snowflakes fell on the ends of his eyebrows and eyes, and gradually melted into tiny drops of water.
The little was full of melancholy: "If there was no such thing as the imperial concubine Bai in the past, his Royal Highness would still be the honorable Prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, how could he not be compared with Xiao Yi? Your Highness might not be able to compete with Xiao Yi, and may not be able to embrace the beauty..."
Gu Chongshan smiled relievedly.
In a hundred years of life, there is no such thing as if.
The only "if" between him and Xiao Yi was given to the Nan family girl.
He was already very happy if she could live, live dignified, decent, and happy.
He looked towards the sky of falling snow, with a calm expression: "The Buddhist school has said that people have eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, long-lasting grievances, can't ask, can't let go... I would like to suffer these eight sufferings for her, reduce To be greedy, to restrain to desire, do not have hatred, do not have resentment, for the rest of your life, I am willing to pray for her on the top of Tianshan Mountain in the Northern Wei Dynasty."
The silk thread of ebony beads broke quietly.
Countless tiny beads rolled into the snow.
Gu Chongshan turned around and stepped into the wind and snow.
Nan Baoyi is holding a small hand stove.
She looked back in the wind and snow, the man's figure drifting away.
She has seen him when he is cruel, when he is gentle, when he is embarrassed, and when he is alone.
Unconsciously trace the hand-carved pattern with fingertips.
She suddenly turned towards Gu Chongshan's back, and gave a solemn blessing, muttering: "May I be nine thousand years old and add wealth every year, everything is auspicious..."
The heavy snow gradually covered Gu Chongshan's footprints.
It's like Qianshan's twilight snow, not remembering the way of coming.
When returning to the big account, Nan Baoyi saw that it was very lively not far away.
The noble girls pointed in one direction, and couldn't help but sneer and laugh while whispering.
Nan Baoyi looked over.
Nan Yan walked in the snow delicately, probably coming out to enjoy the snow.
Gu Yu cautiously walked behind her holding a paper umbrella, trying very hard to hide the snowflakes for her, but his body was so large and his appearance was extraordinarily ugly, matched with a small paper umbrella, it looked awkward and funny.
Nan Baoyi remembered that Gu Yu's body was wounded last time, and was wondering whether to step forward to say hello and condolences, but saw that the edge of Gu Yu's paper umbrella accidentally poked Nan Yan's bun. The girl's carefully sorted out cloud bun made a mess.
There were snickers in all directions.
Nan Yan's ugly face was even more gloomy.
She turned around abruptly, holding back her anger and said, "Don't follow me!"
Gu Yu was ignorant.
Nan Yan's chest fluctuated violently, and pointed in the direction of the camp: "Go back!"
Seeing Gu Yu motionless, she gritted her teeth, grabbed the paper umbrella in his hand, and threw it on the ground severely, "I tell you to go back!"
Gu Yu was scared and ran away in horror.
Nan Yan turned to the girls around and yelled fiercely: "What to look at? Is there nothing to do?!"
The girls were taken aback and left quickly in groups.
Nan Baoyi walked over, leaned over and picked up the paper umbrella.
She played with the paper umbrella and reminded: "You always say that no one loves you, but Gu Yu saved your life yesterday. That's how you repay your benefactor? No one dares to love you anymore."