Gu Zhizhuo’s horse slowed down, and the beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly lit up, like fireworks exploding in the night sky, dazzling.
The jade lion stopped in front of the Shili Pavilion, Gu Zhizhuo stared at him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were unknowingly stained with a faint blood color. These days, they have been pressing on their body with fatigue, grief, mourning… all kinds of negative emotions completely exploded at this moment.
It was also at this moment that she seemed to have relieved her strength. Before the jade lion could stand firmly, she rolled off the horse’s back and held her arms steadily on her waist.
Her arms are not strong and cannot even be considered strong, which makes her feel particularly at ease.
“Young Master.”
Gu Zhizhuo whispered, tears flowing down uncontrollably.
“Young Master…”
Without thinking, she threw herself into his arms. His breath lingers on her, bringing a sense of peace of mind like a soul connected.
The palm that surrounded her waist tightened slightly, then let go politely, moved it to her shoulder, and gently patted her back.
She lost more than a circle, and she could even clearly feel her bones protruding in his palm.
Since she met the first meeting at Zhuangzi, she has always been decisive, confident, and full of energy. His eyes cannot be separated from her for a moment.
This is the first time, Xie Yingchen saw a kind of weakness that was almost collapsed in her.
Xie Yingchen said nothing, and she let her vent her voice and burst into tears.
Gu Yitian was stunned. To him, Xie Yingchen was a completely stranger. He subconsciously wanted to rush over and pull his sister away, but he felt that the eldest sister seemed to trust him very much, and turned his head and looked at Qingmei hesitantly.
“The one who gave the marriage to the imperial edict.” Qingmei said in a low voice.
Oh! Even more annoying. The last one who gave marriage was chased by Ji’s surname, ignoring the face of his elder sister. This is definitely not good, otherwise the emperor would not give it to his elder sister. Gu Yiling silently pinched the lower bow.
Gu Zhizhuo’s crying gradually stopped, she sobbed and raised her head with some embarrassment.
Her eyes were as clear as the sky was clear, her eyes were red, and her face was covered with dust because she was rushing through tears, leaving marks.
As soon as Xie Yingchen took out the handkerchief, she wiped the tears on the back of her hand, and now it was completely unavailable to see.
“Young Master. Why are you here?”
A smile bloomed between her eyebrows and eyes, with joy.
Xie Yingchen wiped her cheeks with a veil, and Gu Zhizhuo looked at him motionlessly.
The moment she looked at each other, her eyes flashed, and somehow, she looked sideways and avoided. AfterwardsHer heartbeat was slightly faster.
If you think about it carefully, it was not the first time she was so disobedient in front of the young master.
When she was dying from him, she clenched his sleeves in fear and cried until she was unconscious and did not let go.
When the Duke of Zhenguo was rehabilitated, she cried all night in a daze, and the young master sat with her for the whole night.
And… When the young master was about to die…
Gu Zhizhuo shook his head vigorously, throwing all the untimely memories behind his head. Anyway, it’s not the first time! She suddenly became calm again: “Young Master, are you here to pick me up?”
Xie Yingchen put the veil back into her sleeve bag. Seeing that the end of her eyes were still gray, she gently stroked it with the fingertips of her thumb.
“Check you, it’s also the Duke of the Country.”
He looked at the coffin behind. The simple black coffin was not expensive. It can be imagined that it was found temporarily.
Xie Yingchen only asked Chongjiu to send a letter to him when they were about to return to Beijing. As for what had happened along the way, as long as Gu Zhizhuo was not hurt, Chongjiu would not report it.
If she didn’t want to say anything, he wouldn’t go into it.
Give Chongjiu her only protection, not surveillance.
Gu Zhizhuo’s eyes dimmed a little: “Young Master, can you accompany me to Taiqingguan? Let’s go now.”
Xie Yingchen didn’t ask anything, but said, “Okay.”
Taiqingguan was on the way back to Beijing, and Gu Zhizhuo had originally planned to go there before returning to Beijing.
Xie Yingchen came in a carriage and brought Huai Jingzhi and Qin Chen.
His health has improved a lot, but he can’t stand the horse and the carriage is all about traveling. Even if you ride in a carriage, if you bump for too long, you will still be unable to bear it.
Qin Chen sat on the shaft of the carriage, grinned and raised his hand to her: “Miss Gu.”
Xie Yingchen got on the carriage, and before he could put the curtain down, Gu Zhizhuo stepped on the carriage.
“I almost forgot, give it to me.”
Xie Yingchen only smiled. He kept lifting the curtain and put his right hand in her palm.
Gu Zhizhuo focused on his pulse.
The pulse was still weak, but it was a little better than when she left.
She pinched his palm again, it was warm and very good.
This shows that the yang energy is slowly rising. I am not here during this period. The young master is obedient and taking medicine obediently, and he doesn’t bother much, so he is well maintained.
“Are you satisfied?” Xie Yingchen asked with a smile.
“Satisfied!”
Gu Zhizhuo’s mouth curled, he put down his hand and took the initiative to take the car.The curtain is pulled.
She touched the jade lion that was rubbing over and turned over to the horse.
The carriage followed her, Xie Yingchen rolled up the curtains of the car window. She could see him as soon as she looked back. Gu Zhizhuo held the coffin and went to the mountain gate of Taiqingguan.
She asked Lao Dan and the others to stay and look at the coffin and take Gu Yi Ni to Taiqing Temple.
The little Taoist boy who was welcoming the guests recognized Xie Yingchen. When he saw him, he immediately took the initiative to find the observer. After a while, the observer came out.
“Young Master looked much better.” The master looked at him and said happily sincerely, “How did you come today?”
Xie Yingchen gave him his wrist and said with a smile, “I came with Miss Gu.”
“Master of Guan.” Gu Zhizhuo bowed, “Is the real person Qingping here?”
“Here is there.”
The master of Guan took his pulse and gently ordered a young Taoist boy to call Qingping, and took them to a remote wing room himself.
Shortly after sitting down, Qingping came in.