Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 246
Gu Xiang put his arms around the big cutie's neck, and dragged it into the messy grass and rocks beside him.

Big cutie is more vigilant than her.

It should be said that the big cutie is a little timid, with his little ears pricked up, crawling forward, but the speed is not slow.

Gu Xiang raised his heart and walked with a deep step and a shallow step.I don't care about looking at the system interface, I just search for the currently available things from my mind.

It's too late for her to cook Dali soup now.

Fortunately, she drinks a lot of soup herself, even if the effect is limited, it has some effect after all, and she has a lot of strength in learning to cook. Now her strength is much stronger than that of a normal middle-aged man. Although she has not deliberately tested it, she can kill it It is very easy to break the bones of the beef, and it is effortless to turn the spoon. She can easily use such a large cauldron that can cook dozens of people's dishes at one go. It can be seen that she looks petite, weak and slender. On the other hand, he is a decent strongman.

Gu Xiang naturally speeded up, following the black and white flowers, but after a while, the cold wind blew past, and the pungent bloody smell made her head buzz, and when she looked down suddenly, she saw a wreckage.

She froze immediately.

The sky is cloudy.

The wind roared in my ears.

There was a faint cry of an old raven in front of him.

She remembered seeing that noble man once, and felt that he was a delicate man. His shoes were of different sizes on the left and right feet, and they were specially made. The handkerchiefs used are not ordinary things at all, they are everything.

Even if she didn't look at these foreign things, just from his face, the charm of his eyes and brows, she felt that this man was hypocritical and delicate, and he was an extremely difficult person to deal with.

But he is very kind to himself, and Gu Xiang is not a fool, how can she not know?

Gu Xiang really forgot about this kind of favor, but An Guogong is honorable, and she doesn't like to get into trouble, except to make some life-prolonging medicinal wine for him according to his physical condition, or to prepare for him when he comes over when he is free. A mouthful of hot rice, nothing else seems to be done.

"It's a big loss."

Gu Xiang smiled wryly.

There was buzzing in my head, and my eye sockets were slightly hot. In fact, there was not much intersection, and I couldn't say how sad it was... just a little sad.

"Ahhh."

Black and white flower grabbed the corner of Gu Xiang's clothes vigorously, she frowned slightly, then turned around suddenly, and saw a 'ghost'.

This ghost is quite beautiful.

Stretching out this jade white hand, it seems that he really wants to put her on the shoulder.

Zhao Ying withdrew his hand in a swish, stretched it out from his sleeve again stiffly, there was nothing strange on his face, only he knew how embarrassed he was.

"Third lady."

Under the moonlight, Zhao Ying slightly raised her head, revealing a small section of her snow-white neck.

Gu Xiang's face became hot, and because she was a little close, she could even clearly see the distinct eyelashes of this beautiful nobleman.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Xiang opened her lips lightly, and was about to speak, when she heard the sound of noisy footsteps above her, Gu Xiang frowned, the slight blush on her face immediately disappeared, she took a step back, turned around, and said in a low voice : "My lord, come with me."

Zhao Ying: "..."

He silently looked back at those people who were coming down from the mountain, and wrote them earnestly in the small notebook in his mind.

Black and white flower gave Zhao Ying a vigilant look, and let out several threatening growls from his throat.

Zhao Ying glanced, why does this dog grow uglier as it grows?

He was a little worried about the third lady. The third lady seemed to dote on the dog's cub very much. If the puppy followed his father and it didn't grow well in the future, that would be bad.

Go back and ask Ya Huai, he raises the dog well, see if there is a folk remedy to make the hair smooth and thick, or ask the imperial physicians in the palace?
Hmm, the concubine's hair seems to be well maintained, is there any secret recipe?
Gu Xiang led Zhao Ying to take a shortcut and directly entered the back door of 'Gu Ji', went up the Fuyun Tower from the secret road, walked to the dark room, lit the lamp, and then Gu Xiang held up the lampstand to carefully observe Zhao Ying's situation.

His cloak was gone, and his clothes were a bit tattered. The dark red on his chest was obvious, but it shouldn't be human blood.A little scrape and a gash on the arm.

Gu Xiang hurriedly took the water basin, clear water, a jug of strong wine, clean cotton gauze, cut his clothes with scissors, cleaned the wound briefly, and asked softly: "Master, do you have any clothes on you? vulnerary?"

Zhao Ying held her breath, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred.

Gu Xiang was speechless, silent for a moment, took a step back, and raised his voice a bit: "Master Guo, I think your own wound medicine should be better than mine."

Zhao Ying silently handed over the wound medicine.

Gu Xiang carefully unfastened the two straps of his jacket for him, took cotton gauze and poured some medicinal powder on it, when someone knocked on the door of the private room on the second floor above.

"Third lady, don't be shy, come out and have a drink with Mr. Li."

Gu Xiang understood clearly, put the wound medicine on Zhao Ying's hand, and said softly: "Master Guo, take care of it yourself first, I'll go and see Mr. Li."

After speaking, she opened the secret door, went up the escalator, and went straight back to her private room.

Zhao Ying: "..."

He sat down and wiped his wound silently, listening to Gu Xiang's light footsteps, hearing her enter the room, and gently opened the door.

"Who wants to buy me a drink?"

Gu Xiang's smiling voice sounded, "Mr. Li, do you want to invite me?"

"Sanniang."

Li Sheng's gentle voice came leisurely.

"That's not a matter of having a drink. Mr. Li should have fun with me. If you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

There was a burst of laughter downstairs.

Wang Zhixian yelled loudly: "Sanniang, this guy surnamed Li has a crooked stomach, he is not a good guy, don't let him fool you so easily."

Zhao Ying silently continued to apply medicine to bandage the wound.

Gu Xiang smiled, pushed open the door, came out of the room generously, put the embroidered purse in Li Sheng's arms, leaned close to him and bit his ear, lowered his voice, softly: "An Guoan is here Downstairs in the dark room, all is well."

Li Sheng suddenly stiffened, his face turned red, and he took three steps back, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. After a while, he took a breath, opened his mouth, and raised his hand to cover his forehead: "Well !"

Gu Xiang: "..."

Later, Zhang Xing watched the excitement even more happily, and said loudly: "I said, Mr. Li, you are a big man, what do you look like, the family of San Niang and a daughter are so chic, why are you coy?"

Li Sheng: "..."

Although he thinks about it three or five times a day, forget it, isn't it true?
He silently glanced at Zhang Xing and the others, and deeply felt that even if he really wanted to turn around one day, he couldn't find these scammers!

Zhang Xing was still muttering in his ear: "What are you doing in a daze, come on, look at the beautiful woman standing in front of you, what are you supposed to do?"

(End of this chapter)