Chapter 138

The sky was a little blue, with a few clouds mixed with a few strands of black.

The wind is slightly cool, the fallen leaves are withered and yellow, the capital is desolate and sparsely populated.

Gu Zhao followed Gu Guan's ass and pouted. He was not satisfied that the once bustling snack street was empty at the moment.

Gu Guan was also very unhappy. Although they didn't lose the war with Gu Shuang, they also didn't win. Bai was injured.

Feng Qing looked at Gu Zhao and Gu Guan. The mother and son behaved much the same. Their mouths pouted and their eyebrows frowned. They kicked and kicked as they walked.

With a sigh, Feng Qing took Gu Zhao in one hand and Gu Guan in the other, took a step, left the capital and appeared in the forest outside the capital.

The forest is beautiful, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. It is full of vitality and beautiful... A lot of delicious food.

After eating and drinking, Gu Guan and Gu Zhao patted their stomachs and lay lazily on the blanket sleepy.

Gu Zhao hit a ha Cha, turned over and fell asleep slowly.

Gu Guan closes her eyes and seems to be asleep.

"Feng Qing." Gu Guan didn't sleep.

"What's up?" Feng Qing is cleaning the tableware left by Gu Guan's mother and son.

"What is the origin of Guo Ziyi?" Gu Guan asked carelessly.

Feng Qing said carelessly, "it's not a powerful role. For people who are hundreds of years old, cultivation is the realm of the emperor. However, he is a man of the Liuxian sect. He has an extraordinary status. Others dare not provoke him. "

"Liuxian gate?"

Feng Qing talked about the origin of Liuxian gate.

No one can tell how long Liuxian gate exists. Outsiders only know that Liuxian gate has a long history.

Liuxian sect has been handed down to this day, and there are countless strong disciples in the sect. According to Feng Qing, among the young disciples of this generation, there are several talented demons, no less than him.

Feng Qing's voice was low and sexy. The mountain spring was cold and refreshing. Gu Guan's consciousness became blurred and fell asleep surrounded by Feng Qing's voice.

She looked at the woman sitting with her legs stretched out.

When she was asleep, Gu Guan took off her guard and caution, and put a rare vulnerability and softness between her eyebrows. Her body bowed into a bow, her hands pinched her fists and put them on her chest. This is people's instinctive defense, reflecting the uneasiness and fear in her heart.

Feng Qing gently stroked Gu Guan's back, and the soft and sweet song overflowed from her mouth. It was like the spring of the recovery of all things. The golden warm sunshine was beautiful, reassuring and carefree.

Gu Guan's eyebrows gradually loosened, his breathing became gentle, opened his hands and feet, turned over, slapped and slapped Feng Qing's handsome face.

The warm atmosphere disappeared. Feng Qing kicked Gu Guan lightly, walked away angrily and continued to clean the tableware.

Gu Guanfan stared open his eyes. In front of him was a familiar figure. He turned over calmly and fell asleep with the fragrant and soft Gu Zhao in his arms.

When Gu Guan opened her eyes, she found herself unable to move. Looking up, an enlarged handsome face broke into her eyes.

"Well, what's this?"

Somehow, Gu Guan and Feng Qing fell asleep together.

Gu Guan twisted her body, and Feng Qing muttered, "good boy, don't move, be careful of your uncle's ass!"

Gu Guan's face is as black as ink. Smelly man, whose little ass are you going to hit?

"Hee hee, mom, you're going to be spanked by your uncle."

Gu Zhao squatted in front of Gu Guan and Feng Qing. The boy woke up half an hour earlier and stared at them for half an hour.

Gu Guan was calm and said in a deep voice, "baowazi, what are you doing?"

"Watch your mother and uncle sleep." Gu Zhao said foolishly, "Mom, you grind your teeth!"

Gu Guan's face was ugly again.

"Mom, not only do you grind your teeth, you drool. Baowa saw it."

With that, Gu Zhao reached out and wiped the corners of Gu Guan's mouth.

The feeling of wet mouth tells Gu Guan that what Gu Zhao said is true.

Sleep molars drooling, but also witnessed by her son, where is her majesty as a parent?

In order to ensure that Gu Zhao can be taught well in the future, and adhere to the principle of dying Taoist friends rather than poor ones, Gu Guan resolutely put the black pot on Feng Qing's head.

"Is it really my uncle's teeth grinding and drooling?"

Gu Zhao was sure that he had heard right. It was her mother's grinding teeth and drooling water.

However, Gu Zhao is a good baby, who believes that his mother will not deceive herself.

So Gu Zhao fell into endless self doubt.

Gu Guan whispered and snickered. Children are easy to cheat.

"Gu Guan, it's unkind of you to do so." Feng Qing opened her eyelids and there were bright stars in her eyes.

When Feng Qing grabbed her pigtail, Gu Guan became angry and pushed Feng Qing away. She ran to the river to wash her mouth and face.

The life in the wild was quiet and comfortable. Gu Guansan stayed for three days unknowingly.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the light rain brought the cold of early winter. Gu Guan and the three huddled in the tent, wrapped in a blanket together, and the warm atmosphere haunted them.

"Gu Guan, Gu Guan, you come out."

"I know you're right here, Gu Guan. Get out of here."

The owner of the voice was angry and manic, full of deep sadness.

Gu Guan turned her head and looked at Feng Qing.

"It sounds like Gu Shuang." Gu Guan said.

"That's her." Feng Qing never forgets, not to mention the guy who hurt her woman.

"How did she come back here? To die? " Gu Guan asked.

"Just go out and have a look." Feng Qing suggested.

"Then go out and have a look." Gu Guan pushed Feng Qing.

"That's about you and her. Why don't I go out?" Feng Qing retracted under the blanket and held warm Gu Zhao with a relaxed look. He may not be able to beat the blanket named baowazi in his life.

"Are you still not a man?" Gu Guan raised her eyebrows

Feng Qing really has no demeanor at all. It's good to let her out in the cold.

Gu Guan glared at Feng Qing fiercely, then closed her eyes, simply pretended not to hear Gu Shuang's voice, and planned to have an unprecedented abnormal love with Mr. blanket.

It's warm in the tent. It seems that it can melt people's guard at any time, let people take off all their guard, and enjoy the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

Patter patter!

Patter patter!

Dense drops of water hit under the tent, breaking the silence and breaking the tent. Cold raindrops trickled into the tent from a small hole and onto the blanket.

"It's cold, it's cold." Gu Guan turns over and comes out. The light rain outside is getting bigger.

The light rain is hazy, and there seems to be a figure opposite Gu Guan.

The figure gradually approached. It was Gu Shuang drenched into a drowned chicken.

Gu Shuang was soaked, her hair was close to her face, and the cold rain gathered on her chin along her cheeks and ticked down.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Guan asked.

Gu Shuang suddenly raises her hand with a terrible momentum. The rain in front of her is forced to leave. A person's wide rainless knife extends to Gu Guan's feet.

"You are vicious."

"Do you still have a heart?"

"I'm really not as good as you!"

Declarative sentences, interrogative sentences, exclamatory sentences, Gu Shuang clearly expressed her envy, jealousy and hatred as good as Gu Guan.