A spoiled pet, the prime minister asks to divorce his wife

Chapter 321 Domineering and Protecting His Wife ([-])

Tao Xiaohua shook her head ignorantly.

"Prime Minister Bai?" Tian Baobao said hesitantly. In fact, he didn't know the identity of the masked man at first. He just watched the masked man domineeringly protect Gu Qingzhi in his arms tonight. Based on a man's intuition, he was either close to people or Wouldn't do that.

Moreover, although Gu Qingzhi has a free and easy temper, she still keeps a certain distance from outsiders, not everyone she can hug like this.

After much deliberation, there is only that one.

Tao Xiaohua's eyes widened in disbelief, it's not like she didn't suspect it.

It's just that this idea is too crazy, so she dare not think deeply about it.

Gu Qingzhi gave a knowing expression, but did not say the answer.

But Tao Xiaohua and Tian Baobao are already sure who the masked person is.

Thinking about the masked man running to the place where Qing's sister lives all the time, he suddenly explained why.

After confirming their identity, Tao Xiaohua and the others looked at the masked figure again, and they were immediately full of confidence.

After waiting for a stick of incense.

None of the people around the table retreated, and many people's exclamations could be heard from time to time.

What Qin Luo drew was a picture of a woman fluttering a butterfly. The color is bright and the shape is lifelike. What is special is that she painted the woman's playful appearance very vividly. Because of the limited time, some parts have not been completed, but it is already very good.

Look at Bai Xiuran's paintings again.

Weiwei mountains, magnificent mountains and rivers, the picture is majestic and majestic, you can feel the shock of looking down on the mountains.

"sharp."

Someone has already walked around the painting several times, and he has seen it from beginning to end.

In such a short period of time, the paintbrush in Bai Xiuran's hand was like a god's help. It seemed that without thinking about it, the mountains had already formed.

The mountains between the layers of blue, each of which is different, the colors are matched to the extreme.

Some people were shocked and had nothing to say, such a short period of time, such a superb artist, really amazing.

What kind of person is the other party?
This is the unanimous thought in everyone's mind.

"I lost." Qin Luo surrendered generously, she looked at Bai Xiuran, "I wonder if you can give me this painting as a gift?"

Bai Xiuran was not in a hurry to answer, but casually glanced at Gu Qingzhi's direction, believing that she also heard these words.

The drinker raised his glass and made a toast to him.

A smile flashed in Bai Xiuran's eyes, and he replied to Qin Luo: "If you don't mind, girl, you can take it."

Qin fell under the envious eyes of a group of people, put away the painting, and slowly went upstairs.

The next comparison is chess and books.

"Come together." Bai Xiuran said briefly.

Everyone seemed not surprised by his words this time.

There is a chess game on one side and rice paper on the other.

The girl playing chess made a gesture of invitation, but Bai Xiuran didn't refuse, and put a chess piece first...

On the other side, a woman was grinding, planning to write something.

Bai Xiuran played chess very fast. The woman just dropped a piece, but he didn't even think about catching one. The woman was able to keep up with the speed at first, but then gradually slowed down. When the woman was thinking, Bai Xiuran picked up the pen on the table , the pen in his hand is full of strength, like a dragon playing a phoenix, he finishes writing in an instant, throws away the pen, and goes to play chess again.

The people watching didn't keep up with his speed, waiting to react, they stepped forward to watch what he wrote.

I thought he could write poetry or something, but I didn't expect him to write a sentence.

It is written in two kinds of fonts, one is vigorous and powerful, and the other is thin and sharp, which can be described as very beautiful.

It is different from the way he wrote the inscription on the wall for Gu Qingzhi yesterday.

Everyone was shocked, wondering how many fonts this person could know?
"Sister Qing, what do you think my brother-in-law wrote? Why does it feel like those people are sitting around the table motionless?" Tao Xiaohua asked curiously. She originally wanted to call Bai Xiuran Prime Minister Bai. Call him brother-in-law directly.

Fortunately, Gu Qingzhi didn't care.

Gu Qingzhi glanced at someone who was calm and relaxed, "It should be poetry or something."

In her mind, if she writes well, she will definitely write the poems she admires in reverse.

"Beautiful skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million." Someone read the sentence on the table.

Tao Xiaohua and Tian Baobao's eyes lit up, they had heard this before.

When he was in Gannan, Gu Qingzhi was lying in front of the window, saying these words to them downstairs.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiuran also took these words to heart and wrote them down today.

Tao Xiaohua looked at Gu Qingzhi excitedly, "Sister Qing, did you hear that?"

Gu Qingzhi's face felt slightly hot. This person always wanted to tease her by surprise.

As if feeling something, Bai Xiuran turned his head to meet her gaze, his eyes were full of doting, Gu Qingzhi's face turned redder, if it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people, she would have wanted to pounce on her, it was too foul to look at her like this.

"Unexpectedly, that person is still a wonderful person." Upstairs, Fu Rong smiled at Su Niang.

Su Niang remained silent. She had heard many rumors about him, but seeing his ability with her own eyes today, she was even more impressed.

How lucky to be able to win his heart, the wine taster downstairs.

How many people a woman dreamed of, she actually got it easily.

Not only people, but also hearts seem to be gained.

I'm so envious!

"What are you guys talking about?" Qin Luo also walked over, looking downstairs from time to time, the girl who competed in calligraphy had already given up her pen, and originally wanted to have a competition, but when she saw his handwriting, she immediately gave up.

But before he left, he also wanted to ask for Bai Xiuran's words.

This time, Bai Xiuran directly refused. The above words were said by his sweetheart, so he couldn't give them away easily.

Because of his words, the focus of the audience all fell on Gu Qingzhi.

With the word "sweetheart", everyone can only think of Gu Qingzhi.

Even Tao Xiaohua blushed, looking at Gu Qingzhi with sparkling eyes, even more excited than Tian Baobao confessed to her.

Gu Qingzhi's face was very calm, and he met everyone's eyes with a meaningless face, why, she said these words, do you have an opinion?

But I'm so happy, Emma, ​​I'm so excited, Emma, ​​I really want to hug my husband and kiss him.

Qin Luo looked interesting, and let out a chuckle: "I always feel that the masked man is not a person who speaks from the bottom of his heart. I didn't expect to be able to say such words today. It seems that the girl must occupy a lot in his heart." amount."

"No." Fu Rong also smiled, and said with some emotion: "People like us are used to seeing those who come here to have fun, and they all say they like us, but some of them are sincere, but It’s just because of our skin.”

Qin Luo agreed with her statement, "I'm so envious."

Which woman doesn't want to find someone who treats herself wholeheartedly.

However, how many can be found?
Even if she really married herself, I'm afraid there will be three wives and four concubines in the family.

There is only one heart, how can you like several people at the same time?
Come to think of it, this man doesn't like himself that much.

Looking at the masked man downstairs, even from a long distance, you can feel the nostalgia and tenderness in his eyes when he looks at Gu Qing, that feeling is difficult for anyone to penetrate.

This is probably the feeling that everyone wants.

"Envy is envy. I don't see Aunt Wan's complexion. If I really lose, what will happen later?" A woman in yellow asked eagerly.

Downstairs, Wan Qing's complexion has always been bad, and there were too many emotions in his usually calm eyes.

She has won three games in a row, and now she is about to win the chess game, how can she calm down.

What is the origin of the other party?
She looked at Gu Qingzhi's direction several times with complicated eyes. Is the other party really just a dancer?

Is it really called Xiangzhi?

Why does she feel that the prince is still hiding something from her?
When she threw Gu Qingzhi into the mud pond back then, Gu Qingzhi once told her that everything should be saved so that we can meet each other in the future.

It's a dark way to let her not deliberately embarrass her.

But at that time, she didn't care about what she said at all.

The prince only gave ten days, and she had to finish it.

All the methods were used by her when she was training girls in Baiyan Pavilion. The methods were tricky and the punishments were severe. Only in this way could she make the other party obey.

Gu Qingzhi did suffer a lot in her hands, and fainting was commonplace.

Unexpectedly, the person who had been trained would come to her.

Sure enough, Gu Qingzhi was right in saying something, she said, I am not a magnanimous person, and I will always pay back what I suffer.

It's no wonder that her eyelids are always twitching these days.

Feeling emotional in her heart, she suddenly felt someone walking in front of her.

"Aunt Wan, have you ever regretted how you treated me that day?" Gu Qingzhi asked in two voices while holding a wine glass.

Wan Qing looked at her calmly, "I am just following the order of the prince to do my duty."

"Aunt Wan may not know that I have grown up so much, I have never suffered a loss, but in the hands of the prince and you, I will eat up the loss of my life." Gu Qingzhi seemed to be thinking of those unbearable days. .

It was like walking through hell. If she hadn't been determined, she would have collapsed, gone mad or died.

Wan Qing looked away, and said lightly: "It can only mean that Miss Xiangzhi was very happy before."

Which of the women in her place didn't come here like this.

Maybe she has been numb after too much training.

I don't feel anything.

"No, Nan Jun said that I grew up in a honeypot and never saw the wind and rain outside. I didn't believe it at first, but I understood it after experiencing it myself." Gu Qingzhi agreed.

"Nan Jun?" Wan Qing finally heard a familiar name from her mouth.

Gu Qingzhi raised her eyebrows, "Aunt Wan knows you?"

"That Nanwan beauty from Tianluo Fengcheng?" Wan Qing continued to ask, Furong originally wanted to meet this Nanjun girl, but unfortunately she didn't meet anyone.

"I didn't expect her to be so famous." Gu Qingzhi pursed her lips. If she let that woman know about it, she might be embarrassed in front of her again. In heaven, someone in Dongyue even knew her name.

"What is the relationship between Miss Xiangzhi and Miss Nanjun?" Wan Qing asked tentatively.

Gu Qingzhi's hand holding the wine glass froze, this is really hard to explain, she can't say that Nan Jun is interested in her father, she is really working hard on the road of being her stepmother.

It's a scary thing to think about.

"I also compared her once." Gu Qingzhi replied pretending to be profound.

Wan Qing was even more confused about Gu Qingzhi's identity.
"Ah, I won again." Someone on the other side said loudly.

Both Gu Qingzhi and Wan Qing looked back, and the chess player stood up, ready to leave.

Gu Qingzhi took a look at Wanqing's black face, and laughed frightfully, "Aunt Wan, don't you have a powerful person in Baiyan Pavilion?"

Wan Qing knew that Gu Qingzhi was making fun of her.

"Let Furong come for the last match." Wan Qing said to the turtle slave beside him.

"Hey~!"

Gu Qingzhi uttered a brisk tone, "Aren't poems and songs comparable to each other?"

"No, Fu Rong alone is enough." Wan Qing replied in a deep voice.

She still has confidence in Fleur.

"Ah, you probably don't know." Before leaving, Gu Qingzhi said casually: "The one with the mask is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but poetry and poetry. A Hibiscus girl."

Wan Qing didn't know what words to use to describe her mood, looking at Gu Qingzhi's leaving back, there was a sense of dread all over her body.

(End of this chapter)