Chapter 18: thirty

Gu Zifu leaned over and was close to her.
The breeze blew outside the window, curling up a drop of hair, and itching around her neck.
Su Qing looked up at him, only to see the delicate chin like mutton, and then Gu Zifu got up, and put the paper she wrote beside him, humming inexplicably.
Su Qing: "..."
Is this a mockery?
She lowered her head and looked at the words on the paper.
Gu Zifu wrote her name. She had been taught by Shuang Qiao several times before, and she knew it.
One of Qing's words, such as Liu Yuejiao, should be one more pity for the pity. But it fell into Gu Zifu's pen, and the writing flowed like clouds and smoke. There was a lot of extravagance and unrestrainedness, and he was not restrained, and even fell down in one stroke.
It really looks like this man's style.
Throughout the afternoon, Su Qing sat at the desk, copying over and over the words on the book.
Whether or not to read it is another matter.
At least, I now have a general look.
It was so difficult to end up in the evening, listening to Si Ting saying "Seven Lords, it's time to have dinner", Su Qing was pleased, closed the book, put the brush aside, got up to half, and saw Gu Zifu in the corner Rest with eyes closed on the soft couch.
After thinking about it, she sat back at the desk again.
Softly: "Qiye, it's time to eat."
Gu Zifu lazily said "um", got up, raised his eyelids, and looked at her coolly. "Scream, Qiye is not deaf."
Well, you are not deaf, you are neuropathy.
Su Qing murmured in her heart, but her expression remained unmoved. She saw Gu Zifu out of the study, and she raised her skirt to follow. Maybe it was the practice of writing that made her too depressive, and she even took her feet a lot faster, but she favored Zi Fu walking in front of her, and she bit her teeth and slowed her pace in the back.
By the time they arrived, two small dishes and a soup had already been laid out on the table, and Shuangqiao was serving a dish of steamed meat in a wok.
The last time she went to the kitchen to learn how to make pastry, Shuang Qiao was doing this, and she said a few words to her.
Use a small magnetic bowl, cut the meat into cubes, add sweet wine and autumn oil, seal the inside of the large bowl, put it in the pot, and dry it with simmering heat. Take two sticks as the degree, without water. The amount of autumn oil and wine is meat, and the meat surface is covered.
Gu Zifu seems to like eating more meat. Green vegetables only moved a few chopsticks and pushed the dish away, dragging that dish of steamed meat in front of himself.
"..." Su Qing paused in mid-air with chopsticks, glanced at Gu Zifu, silently retracted his hand, and ate two vegetables while holding vegetables.
Chuntao walked in with a look of panic, and couldn't see the road under the black feet at night, but fortunately, he held the door frame in time and did not fall.
Gu Zifu frowned, looking up at her unhappyly.
Chuntao lowered her head in a hurry, forgetting to talk.
Seeing this, Su Qing put down the chopsticks, got up and walked outside, holding Chuntao's cold hands, warmed, seeing her slowly returning to God, comforting in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, let's talk slowly when something happens."
Chun Tao's mood slowly calmed down, and she carefully looked inside, seeing that Gu Zifu didn't look at her again, she whispered: "His Royal Highness, the father-in-law is here just outside."
"Outside the ancient courtyard?"
"No, outside Gufu."
"Outside Gu's house?" Su Qing frowned, a little sullen in her heart. "Then why don't you invite him in."
Chuntao quickly shook his head. "My father-in-law said, and he would leave with a few words to His Royal Highness," he said.
Speaking of the father-in-law, she only saw it once when reading the decree in the hall. Even if there was a private connection before, that was the original thing.
Why are you here again?
She thought about it and decided to go out and have a look.
Gu Zifu was eating a piece of cake in it, maybe it was too greasy, and he just threw it a bite away and told him to hand him a mouthwash.
"Qiye, the father-in-law is here. I'll go and see." Su Qing said outside.
Gu Zifu responded impatiently. After receiving the mouthwash from Si Ting, he did not even look up at her.
The road was dark at night, and Chuntao took the illuminated lantern from the backyard, and the two walked to the gate of Gufu. You know, when the emperor was alive, the father-in-law of Changsheng was a red person in front of the emperor. Even the princess Duan had met with a courteous three-pointer. It is also common sense that someone in Gufu came out to greet him.
"Madam?" When Su Qing approached, Su Qing looked at Ding's standing outside, her heart stunned.
Although she hasn't seen Ding's many times, she is quite impressed. Now she has taken over Gu Fu's account room, but she has a faint style of being a master.
Seeing Su Qing, Ding received the conversation with his father-in-law, and said helplessly, "You child, you called me a few days ago. How to change my mouth quickly."
Su Qing quickly explained, "Xiao Shi has no other meaning, but I was surprised to see Dasao here so late."
"The old lady was exhausted for the third grandfather's affairs recently, and was a bit sick. She heard that the father-in-law was coming, and she was afraid to be indifferent, so she ordered him to entertain him." Ding put on the clothes handed over by Chunying, right Changsheng Gong said goodbye, turned and walked up the steps.
When she walked to Su Qing, she paused and smiled slightly. A soft halo was dyed between her eyebrows under the moonlight, and she reached out to pluck Su Qing's petals that she did not know when she touched her placket. "Xiao Shi is now People in the ancient academy, Qiye is not in good health, and there are some things that will bother you.
This means that, as long as she is known as Qiye, even the old lady can't take her? Thinking of the last time, it seems to be the same thing.
"Big talk is heavy." Su Qing bowed her head.
Ding no longer said more, bypassed her and walked to Gufu, but the few women who were outside did not move.
Regardless of them, Su Qing walked down the steps to the father-in-law, and blessed him. The father-in-law moved his steps and walked a few steps to avoid her courtesy.
As soon as the father-in-law flicked the dust, he asked softly, "Isn't Qiye's injury okay?"
hurt? Why didn't she know that Gu Zifu was hurt.
Su Qing turned her head and nodded, "No, I haven't seen Qiye taking medicine for these days."
"Qiye still has this temperament, taking medicine, it is more uncomfortable than being knifed." Somehow, Su Qing heard a smile from this remark, but also had some other taste.
Like a sigh of chat among old friends.
How old is Qiye this year? Su Qing is a bit vague.
Twenty-four, twenty-seven? She remembered that someone seemed to say thirty years old?
Wouldn't it be much better than her.
Chuntao next to her dragged her dress corner, Su Qing quickly regained her voice and asked softly, "What's the matter when my father-in-law comes here so late?"
The father-in-law glanced at her, his eyes fell on her eyebrows, and shook his head slightly, then immediately said: "Tomorrow is the day when Her Majesty will go to the Emperor's Tomb. How does His Majesty treat His Royal Highness without using slaves? Your Majesty can be more comforting. "
Su Qing paused and asked tentatively.
"Dare to ask my father-in-law, is this ... Prince Edward or Duan Fei?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The father-in-law didn't want to say more, "His Royal Highness will enter the palace tomorrow, and the slave will accompany His Highness personally. It is only when the hour is missed." After that, he turned and walked to the carriage, and the accompanying immediately glanced at him. A small stool waited on the carriage.
After the carriage went away, Su Qing gathered her clothes and took Chun Tao to Gufu.
Going to the palace tomorrow, maybe what will happen, especially the two in the palace ...
Now thinking about it, Su Qing had a slight headache.
Chun Tao glanced at her one after another. Su Qing, who wanted to say something that she didn't dare to say, looked funny. She stopped and broke the flower behind Chun Tao's ear.
"Quite good looking."
"His Royal Highness ..." Chun Tao took the flowers down and said anxiously, "If you go into the palace tomorrow, Your Highness Seven will surely find you trouble again. By then, people will have a lot of miscellaneous things and just give you a chance."
Moonlight is so good tonight, even with Su Qing in a good mood, she bears her hands behind her, and walks forward in small steps. When she hears this, she stops, and she chuckles: "She is a crazy dog, I It's not fragrant, staring at me all day. "
Chuntao was dumbfounded.
Compared to this, Su Qing was pretending to be something else.
The place where Chuntao lived was still a little far from here. Seeing that Su Qing didn't take the matter to heart, she didn't have to say more, and returned to the courtyard with anxiety.
Si Ting was holding a pile of clothes, and the corners were a little dark. He didn't see it, but fortunately, he had a quick reaction and almost wanted to run into Su Qing.
"Ma'am, you," said Siting.
Su Qing glanced at the clothes in his arms, nodded, and whispered, "Is Qiye sleeping?"
"No," Si Ting shook her head. "Just after bathing, I'm resting in the room."
Su Qing felt a little lost, and she asked a few more words before she entered the room.
There was only a candle in the room, which seemed a bit dim, somehow Su Qing thought of the candle on the table during the wedding night, and his heart was empty.
Gu Zifu was stuffed with a soft pillow behind his eyes, his eyes narrowed, and laziness leaned against them.
"Qiye." Su Qing called softly.
There was a moment of silence. Su Qing, who had been long agitated, was about to endure her temper, and when she was about to go out to freshen up, she heard Gu Zifu asking, "Going to the palace again tomorrow?"
Su Qing was a little hesitant.
"Well, tomorrow ... Father Emperor will enter the Emperor's Tomb. Father-in-law said he would let me go into the palace to see."
Gu Zifu answered.
Su Qing glanced at him, squinting at the corner of his clothes, and half a moment, finally summoned the courage to walk to the bed, and whispered.
"Qiye, did you know Father-in-Law before?"
Gu Zifu opened his eyes and looked disgusted.
"Well, I guess you weren't born yet."
Su Qing blinked and looked at him with her mouth covered in wonder, thinking of the rumor heard.
Qiye he ... is he really thirty?
Su Qing raised her hand, touched her face, and set her gaze on Gu Zifu's open shirt, exposing the collarbone, her eyes tangled.
She is so envious.
Gu Zifu lifted his eyelids and looked at her look in a daze. The bottom of his eyes became impatient. "What to stand there for, just go out without sleep."
"Qiye said that." Su Qing responded quickly, and went to bed when the candle was blown. But when she took off her shoes and socks, she remembered that she had no grooming, so she put it on again, and stepped back.
When he came back, there was no movement inside, Su Qing tapped on his toes, and lay down along the bed, touching the black, and closed his eyes to sleep.
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