Chapter 139

There is Mingyun mountain fourteen miles outside the capital. The mountain is not high, but the scenery is one of the best in the nearby mountains. Moreover, the climate in the mountain is comfortable, warm in winter and cool in summer. Therefore, many kings and grandsons built bieyuan here.

I don't know from which generation, the more and more reluctant dignitaries gradually abandoned the remote other gardens and began to enjoy their happiness in the capital city. With the decline of Mingyun mountain, few people came.

Now there is smoke rising, it is only the heart building on the top of the mountain.

The winding smoke is quiet, slowly diffuses and distorts in the slightly humid air, and finally becomes invisible, leaving only a faint fragrance. This kind of incense has been burning in this heart building all the year round. After a long period of time, it has darkened the two spiritual places in front of the censer. It also has a kind of elegant fragrance.

A pair of thin and white hands reset the throne, gently wipe away the dust, and then make a sacrifice.

"The national teacher and his wife are here. Please bless your son to come back safely and early."

The soft voice of the female voice with a light cough, empty and powerless, but the sincerity in the speech is beyond doubt.

"Ah Jing."

A slightly low voice rang out behind her. The woman got up from the futon and turned back: "the young master is back!"

Hand off the mask on the face, gently cover the woman's face, Gu rongsu soft smile: "this is my home, can I not come back? Besides, if I'm not coming, don't some people have to worry that their hair is bald? "

Ah Jing's face turned red slightly. Subconsciously, she touched her head with her hand and whispered: "where is it? My hair is fine... "

Her hair was really good, dark and dense, but her face was so pale that she couldn't see a trace of blood.

Gu rongsu lowered her eyebrows and suddenly took ah Jing into her arms.

His strength is very big. Ah Jing is a little flustered at first, then he calms down and nestles obediently in his arms, his eyebrows trembling slightly.

"Young master, ah Jing will not die. Ah Jing will live well and accompany him all the time." Summoning up courage, ah Jing's slender arms spread out, encircling his wide shoulders and back, and drawing a reassuring smile on his lips, "ah Jing promised his wife that she would accompany him all the time, no matter where the world is, or where the world is, instead of the national teacher and his wife..."

Her fingertips were so cold that she could feel them even through her clothes. Even though she was used to it, Gu rongsu couldn't help frowning and grabbing her fingertips to keep warm in her palm.

"Ah Jing, wait a second." He bowed his head to the palm of his hand and said, "the emperor has already taken action. Once he takes action against Bu Qingyi, the situation will develop in an irreversible direction. Soon my final wish will be achieved. At that time, I will take you away from here to find the best doctor. There must be someone who can cure you. "

Promise is always good, but how many promises can be fulfilled? Time has always been the cruelest destroyer of the promise.

Ah Jing feels Gu rongsu's temperature with ease. Even though he knows that his promise is likely to be far away, his smile doesn't weaken: "no matter how long, ah Jing will wait. However, ah Jing would like to see the young master become a person like or more powerful than the national master. In ah Jing's heart, the young master is the smartest and the most powerful. Isn't it Qu CAI to let the young master accompany ah Jing to seek medicine everywhere? "

"If being good at conspiracy and killing is talent, I would rather not have it." Gu rongsu's expression became gloomy, and there was a cold color in his eyes, but he didn't say to ah Jing, "ah Jing, you know, the world is chasing talent, but they are afraid that others have talent. The word" outstanding "is a knife to kill people, but it's not others but yourself. If not, how could they be reduced to such a state? "

Along Gu rongsu's fingers, ah Jing looks at the two holy places in the smoke.

Father Gu Feng's spirit throne of smile.

The spirit throne of loving mother Rong su.

Gu fengxiao, the national teacher who used to sit at the same table with the emperor of one dynasty in the past, and decide the world's strategy while talking and laughing, was admired by countless people and even regarded as a God. Now he is just a cold, lifeless wooden card.

"Gu rongsu is indeed the son of fengxiao and rongsu, which he himself admits."

In the inn, bu Qingyi, who recalled what happened last night, turned pale. She had to beat her forehead frequently because of her severe headache. She didn't understand how she could forget such an important thing. She could only guess that the conversation with Gu rongsu probably mentioned Gu Chaoxi, but she only remembered some fragmented parts of what she talked about.

"He came to tell me not to waste his efforts. We inquired about Rong Su everywhere, and he knew all about it. He said that he had no intention of hiding his identity. If we want to know, we can ask him directly. " Bu Qingyi picked up the tea cup, and his hands trembled slightly because of his headache. "In addition to his relationship with fengxiao, he also said that he and Pei Zan were just making use of each other for a while. Originally, he and Pei Zan agreed that Pei Zan would try to lead me back to the capital, and he was responsible for killing me, but because Because of what I forgot, in short, he has no intention to kill me now. "

Lead China, who was listening, didn't intend to interrupt, but after listening to bu Qingyi's narration, she couldn't help saying, "what? Didn't you ask who he was before? ""Yes, I asked before the fight. He said to fight first and then tell me." Bu Qingyi looked at Qian Hua with a face full of grievances. "Later, he told us his name, but he didn't say the relationship between him and fengxiao. I can't blame him!"

"Did you ask him about his relationship with that Gu Guoshi?"

After thinking about it, bu Qingyi grinned and shook his head awkwardly.

“…… Don't be stupid She rolled her eyes and kicked Bu Qingyi on the stool.

In fact, it's no wonder that Bu Qingyi and Mo GUI just hesitated a little at that time. Gu rongsu took Pei Zan to leave quickly without giving her any chance to ask questions.

"Is that why he came to you? That's a little strange. " Mo GUI bowed his head and pondered, "since he doesn't care about the exposure of his identity, as long as we are allowed to check it, why do we have to come here and take the initiative to tell you? Don't you think it's unnecessary for him to do so? "

"I don't think he wants us to go on tracking. Feng Xiao's relationship with the emperor and Rong Su was so complicated that the Emperor didn't even allow anyone to mention him, just as he was eager to erase him from his memory. Is there any secret that Gu rongsu doesn't want us to know? In order to let the secret continue to dust, he did not hesitate to come and take the initiative to tell Bu Qingyi said to himself.

Mo GUI nodded: "it's possible that he didn't want to tell us his identity before."

"Besides this? What else do you think is strange? " Bu Qingyi asked.

"And then there's his attitude to you." Mo guiding looked at Bu Qingyi, "at least the last time we separated, he was going to kill you. What happened in such a short time? How could he suddenly change his attitude and not want to kill you? "

Bu Qingyi shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'd like to tell you, but I can't remember this part at all."

What did Gu rongsu say to her? Why did her head double when she tried to recall this part of the conversation? Is it because of Gu Chaoxi? How is it involved?

The more Bu Qingyi wanted to know the answer, the more painful his head was. Gradually, there was a big sweat oozing from his forehead, and he was cold all over. Mo GUI saw her in a cold sweat and immediately got up and grabbed her arm: "don't think about it, you need to rest."

"It's nothing to do with rest, you know it." Bu Qingyi stubbornly shook off his hand and said in a low voice with severe pain, "I don't know what's wrong, is it sick or something else. If I think about something related to the cabinet leader, I will have a headache and forget what I am doing... "

"Then don't think about him." Mo GUI pressed Bu Qingyi's forehead with both hands, forced her to look at her and said, "just think about me."

“…… Oh, hey, it's not easy. Tianlinggai has been slashed. Is it enlightening Without waiting for bu Qingyi to reply, she was overjoyed and applauded, "good job! Just do it! I promise your sons will be all over the street by this time next year! "

The previous moment's deep gaze in the warm applause of lead China has become a little strange, seems to have more funny taste. Bu Qingyi pushed Mo GUI back half a step feebly. In his painful expression, he could not laugh or cry: "please forgive me, can you stay away from me? If you don't have enough time to joke, some people will take it seriously. "

"Who's kidding you?" Mo GUI's face was straight and his eyes were dignified. "Since you know that thinking of Gu Ge master will cause headache, don't think about him first. Try to think about me, think about other people, and see if the same thing happens? "

Bu Qingyi was stunned. He thought about all the people he could think of carefully, then he took a breath and shook his head: "no, none of them. It's only when I think of the Lord that I have a headache, including anything to do with him. "

When Qian Hua realized that Mo GUI was ruling out the possibility of causing Bu Qingyi's headache, she put away her smile and asked seriously, "do you think all the things related to him are like this? Including memories of the past? Has this ever happened before? "

"Never before." Bu Qingyi pressed his forehead again and knocked hard. "Anything, whether it was in the past or now, as long as it was related to him, would give me a headache. And It seems that I have lost some memory. I always feel that some things related to him have been forgotten. Now I have very few memories related to him in my mind, but I don't know what I have forgotten... "

Bu Qingyi suddenly panicked.

How cruel is it to forget a person and lose the memory related to him?

He is no longer in the world. The only thing that can prove that he has been in the world and that the fetters between her and him are not only memories? If you lose all these memories

"Green clothes?"

Seeing Bu Qingyi squatting down with her head in her arms, Mo GUI quickly holds her in his arms, covering her eyes with warm palms and whispering in her ears.

"Don't think about it. Avoid unnecessary memories. Listen to me, Qingyi. Think about me, think about us, don't think about anyone else. "

Just think about him.Because he would never hurt her.