Chapter 110

"I wonder if this is true?"

Gu xingjue was so angry that he immediately shouted, "who sent this? I just came back from Yunhe mountain villa. Why didn't I know there would be such a ridiculous thing?"

Gu xingjue looked very angry.

"I must check this matter carefully, let me know which smashed it out, and I must copy his nine families!"

Hua Pang looks blue and looks very bad.

He sent his servants to the street in order to make Yunhe mountain villa a big blow and let Gu Xingzhi disappear without the knowledge of the gods.

So he ascended the throne without any half an hour

Gu xingjue doesn't seem to be pretending. Isn't Yan'er really going to put it into the well.

"Teacher, what are you thinking? I've called you several times. Why didn't you answer my question?" Gu xingjue waved to Hua Pang.

Hua Pang said, "what... What?"

When I was thinking about things, I didn't hear Gu xingjue say anything. I asked in fear, "emperor Qing, forgive me“

Gu xingjuehu waved his hand and opened his thin lips: "this is what I want to ask the teacher, but I still don't think it's troublesome for the teacher to go to the frontier tomorrow."

Hua Pang almost spewed out when he heard this.

But this is the emperor's ninth five year plan. Even the emperor's teachers must obey.

At the thought of Yan'er, who has not achieved enough and has more than failed, Hua Pang's heart is like blocking a piece of cotton. It's very uncomfortable.

"By the way, if the teacher and general Bai have nothing to do, go back first. I'm also a little tired!"

Gu xingjue pretended to yawn and looked listless: "is it difficult? Is there anything else?"

Hua Pang and general Bai did not dare to say much, saying, "I'm leaving."

"Wei Chen leaves."

He stepped back a few steps before turning and walking towards the gate.

It was not until they left completely that they regained their previous laziness, but there was an extra Ling lie in a pair of good-looking peach eyes.

"Come out, isn't it good to see the ugliness of brother Huang?"

Do this. A figure appeared in the corner. From a distance, he looked a little thin. A pair of peach eyes like Gu xingjue looked flattering. He was smiling now.

The latter also came out from the same place, with steady steps, no hurry or slow, but frowned at the people who ran away.

"Brother Huang, how can I laugh at you? If I say, you can compare with the actors on the stage." Gu Xingzhi sat on the Dragon table and looked at the crack on the table, smiled: "brother Huang's skill has improved again."

Gu Xing lost a book in Gu Xing's arms: "do you say I'm a dramatist?"

There was a flash of danger in peach blossom's eyes. Gu Xing was flustered when he saw it.

"Brother Huang is the supreme person in the ninth five year plan. How can a performer compare with him? Brother Huang is just a metaphor, a metaphor..." Gu Xingzhi smiled and laughed.

Glancing at Gu Xingzhi, who was uncomfortable sitting on the table, he asked suspiciously, "what's the matter with you? You didn't sleep well last night? Your eyes are blue and black."

Looking at some distressed, he stood up, held Gu Xingzhi's cheek in his hand, and looked closely.

The words of Gu Xing made the old face of Gu Xing red, and remembered the things of yesterday. But when he saw his face care about his Gu Xing, there was a flicker of panic in the eyes of Gu Xing, and a pair of peach blossoms still glanced at him.