Gu Lezhi was already very beautiful. Today he entered the palace with Zhu Chi’s regular clothes with his hair tied with a winged crown. Now the light and shadows are intertwined in the sunset, making Gu Lezhi’s figure more upright. The golden woven dragon on the front and back and shoulders are majestic. The jade beads inlaid on the crown are even more brilliant. Although they are usually gentle and wanton, they now look a little more majestic than Gu Lingtian.
Hearing this, Gu Lezhi waved and asked someone to kick the lantern. The close servant behind him suddenly appeared behind Gu Lezhi like a ghost. Gu Lezhi seemed to have unconsciously reached out. His white fingers, as white as jade, gently explored the temperature under the eaves, and then smiled. The natural three-point smile also added a bit unpredictable under this awe-inspiring moment, which made Gu Lingtian stunned. He couldn’t help but breathe lighter. Only Gu Lezhi’s clear voice was echoed in his ears: “Third Brother is right.”
Gu Lingtian was stunned for a moment, let out a deep breath, then turned his head to look at the sky that was gradually darkening, and his eyes stopped looking at Gu Lezhi. The expression on his face finally gradually frost, as if he was dyed with coldness by the night. Even the frost on his eyebrows was blocked thousands of miles away. Just looking at his side face, Gu Lingtian preached, and he actually had a bit of the power of the emperor when he was young, but his tone was faint, revealing a little indifferent and obvious dissatisfaction: “Lao Liu, although you indulge in love, you need to be more attentive.”
Gu Lezhi knew what Gu Lingtian meant, but he really couldn’t get any interest in the fight for power and profit between their brothers. The smile on his lips became deeper and deeper, and he did not refute Gu Lingtian’s words. He raised his voice and bowed to Gu Lingtian: “Thank you, third brother, for your advice.”
After saying that, Gu Lezhi waved his hand to reject the cloak handed over by the closest servant. He walked up a few steps out of the eaves, stepped down from the steps, turned around and bowed to Gu Lingtian. His smile was as clear and pleasant as the jade plate fell, and his voice slowly dissipated: “Third brother, it’s cold and dewy, so you should go back to the palace earlier.”
Gu Lingtian was in good condition
He nodded Liudi, although his expression had not changed much, his expression in his eyes was obviously softer: “Old Liu should go home soon, it’s not too early now. If the palace gate falls, he can’t go out. It’s okay to stay there, but when you look back, you must be included in a few books by the censor. At that time, you don’t tell me about you.”
Gu Lezhi glanced past the golden talisman on his waist and agreed with a smile: “Yes, thank you for your concern.”
Gu Lingtian nodded slightly, seeing his brother’s demeanor. He saw Gu Lezhi leaving with a bunch of ceremonial guards, and the lights were clearly extinguished in Gu Lingtian’s eyes. He stood silently under the eaves of Zhiyang Palace. Seeing the lights gradually lit up by the palace and guards in the palace, he felt a little indescribable fear and melancholy.
Gong Liangguang looked at Gu Lingtian’s back quietly, and looked at the scene that was exactly the same as Gu Lingtian. Suddenly, Gu Lingtian’s body trembled slightly without any proof.As soon as Gong Liangguang’s surprise arose, Gu Lingtian forced himself to suppress his silence. He paused in place for a while and then walked forward: “Gong Liang, let’s go.”
Staring at Gu Lingtian’s figure, Gong Liangguang’s eyes were a little confused. He couldn’t tell what he felt, but felt that his heart was full of turmoil, and suddenly it was calm and there was no trace of turmoil.
“Yes.”
Gong Liangguang replied in a low voice, following Gu Lingtian’s steps.
Interior room.
The emperor stood up from Gu Qingchen’s couch and walked around the inner room. His eyes finally fell on the Tao Xiangball that Gu Qingchen put on the side. He picked it up and weighed it, put it in his hand and played with it for a while. He looked neither sad nor happy. Finally, he put the Tao Xiangball down, sat next to the stove that was about to burn, raised his chin in the direction of Gu Qingchen. A close servant next to him set a stove next to Gu Qingchen. Gu Qingchen thanked the emperor and gestured to Yanzhi to get closer. Although the emperor was sitting on the mat, slowly roasting the fire, he didn’t even look at this side, and Yan Zhi didn’t dare to move around. He could not resist the stubbornness in Gu Qingchen’s eyes, and finally slowly moved towards Gu Qingchen’s couch.
After roasting his body warm, the emperor took the hot tea presented by General Manager Chang and took a sip without any haste before he could bear to put his eyes on Gu Qingchen.
“After saying that, what’s going on?”