A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 160
When Gu Qingluan woke up, her whole body was sore. This is the sequelae after every love, her body has become not her own. I really don't understand how this guy is obviously in his 30s, why is he still acting like a stupid boy, without restraint?
"Qingluan, are you awake?"

Murong Feng's gentle words sounded in her ears, and a trace of warmth flashed across Gu Qingluan's heart. She didn't like opening her eyes and not being able to see anyone. She would feel abandoned. She raised her soft arms and gently hugged him. waist: "What time is it?"

"Xu Shi three quarters." Murong Feng said softly.

It was afternoon when she first started messing around, but now it's already night, how long has she been sleeping?But listening to his voice, it's really refreshing.Gu Qingluan looked up at him: "Did you sleep?"

"No." Murong Feng opened his bright eyes wide.

Gu Qingluan followed his gaze, looked down at his delicate body, and his cheeks were hot: "You just keep looking, keep looking?"

Murong Feng nodded honestly: "It looks good."

"You can't look good..." After that, no matter how thick-skinned Gu Qingluan was, he couldn't continue. He said he didn't understand, and he was better than anyone else. In fact, he would be a little shy in this regard, covering the spring with a quilt, and said: "Bring me the clothes for me."

Murong Feng helped her get a set of ice silk pajamas, she changed into it, and found that he was still looking at it, so she glared at him: "Why are you still looking at it?"

He smiled, a little silly, a little gentle.

After getting dressed, the two had dinner.

Huiren came into the house to serve, and mentioned to Gu Qingluan that Ping'er had come.

Ping'er is the big maid next to He Lanzhen, and she must have been ordered by He Lanzhen to come.Gu Qingluan asked: "Is there anything wrong with Ping'er?"

Murong Feng picked up a piece of asparagus for his wife: "It's nothing, I just asked us to have dinner in her yard."

Gu Qingluan was startled: "Then why didn't you call me?"

Murong Feng leaned close to her ear and said softly: "I called, but you didn't wake up."

It really shouldn't be prostitution in the daytime, look at this incident, tomorrow, the whole family should know that it is absurd for her and Murong Feng to be in the house in the daytime.

Gu Qingluan took a deep breath, calm down, calm down...

Murong Feng was very happy, and he brought her vegetables and soup, there was no other way, a man who had enough to eat and drink was always in an indescribably happy mood.

After dinner, the two discussed about Young Master Qin. Although they only had a face-to-face meeting, the information revealed in Young Master Qin's words was enough to confirm that he had a problem with the former Gu Qingluan. It's a pity that she didn't inherit that Gu Qingluan Therefore, if you want to know the truth, you have to start with Aunt Qin.

"You and Gu Qingluan have known each other for six years, have you found out that she has contacts with Young Master Qin?" Gu Qingluan asked.

Murong Feng seriously recalled it: "No, Qingluan has never been to Murong's house, and in my impression, they have never met face to face. My family has been to Qingluan's house, but the sixth brother-in-law is not in the accompanying ranks."

Gu Qingluan squeezed the round fan in his hand: "Could he avoid it on purpose? Don't want to show his feet in front of you?"

Murong Feng nodded: "It's possible."

"Are there only two of them, or is there someone behind them?" Gu Qingluan had no idea, "No matter what, don't startle the snake. If Qin Rui takes precautions against us, it will be difficult to get any news."

Murong Feng agreed: "I'll go to Sixth Sister first to find out, I hope she has nothing to do with this matter."

Gu Qingluan suddenly clasped his hand: "Are you... all right?"

Murong Feng looked at her suspiciously.

Gu Qingluan smiled: "It's nothing, it's your sister after all."

What she actually wanted to ask was Gu Qingluan. After all, the person she once wanted to protect suddenly became the person he wanted to suspect. She must feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Murong Feng paused, and thoughtfully said: "I'm more worried about you, Qingluan. I don't care what they want, I only care about what will happen to you after they want it. But now, I don't know What do they want, they won't get it for a long time, and will they do anything to you."

Gu Qingluan was stunned, what if someone wanted his life?This man, should he be called stupid?

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Feng went to Murong Yan's yard to visit her. When she knelt in the lotus pavilion, Murong Yan was so shocked that she cried in the room all night, her eyes were swollen. Seeing Murong Feng coming to look for her, Immediately, the eyes are not eyes, and the nose is not a nose: "What are you doing here? Heh, are you watching my joke?"

Murong Feng opened the food box and took out a few plates of exquisite snacks: "I remember that Sixth Sister doesn't like to eat too sweet and greasy things, so she made some red bean egg yolk crisps."

When Murong Yan saw the plate of snacks, the words of refusal stuck in his throat, and he turned his face coldly.

Murong Feng said: "Why must Sixth Sister not like Qingluan?"

Murong Yan snorted and said, "Why? A lowly girl dares to climb the high branches of my Murong family!"

Murong Feng paused: "I remember that my brother-in-law also came from a slightly cold background."

Murong Yan said angrily: "How can it be the same? Your brother-in-law and I have a deep affection. When I met me, I didn't even know that I was the daughter of the Murong family! When I found out later, I refused to marry me no matter what, I was afraid that I wouldn't be good enough. Me, it was me who insisted that he was willing to join the Murong family. I have thought about it, if I have children in the future, let one of them take his surname, and I am worthy of their old Qin family."

Murong Feng pointed out otherwise: "In this way, the origins of the few of us are really similar. When Qingluan first saw me, he thought I was an ordinary monk in the temple..."

Murong Yan interrupted him: "Don't talk like your brother-in-law! Although you practiced in the temple, who doesn't know that you are a child of our Murong family? Do we go to the temple to see you less often? Just ask, Don't you know that you are a sweet potato?"

Murong Feng took a deep look at her: "The sixth brother-in-law might not fail to find out about you."

Murong Yan frowned: "Enough! Don't compare your brother-in-law with that kind of brazen woman!"

A look of coldness flashed across Murong Feng's eyes: "Sixth Sister is good to rest, I will come to see you some other day."

"How?" Gu Qingluan asked Murong Feng who had returned to Fengting Courtyard.

Murong Feng shook his head: "She didn't know, she was completely bewitched by Qin Rui, and she couldn't tolerate anyone saying anything wrong about Qin Rui."

Gu Qingluan smiled faintly: "That's how women are." That's why, she didn't dare to let herself be tempted easily, because once she moved, her eyes would be blind.Back then, if she was half as sensible as she is today, she wouldn't fail to see how low the weight of love was in King Jing's heart.

"But you are not like this." Murong Feng said.

Gu Qingluan regained consciousness: "Me?"

Murong Feng said: "You will not be confused by anyone."

Why does this sound a bit sad?Are you saying she doesn't like him enough?

Gu Qingluan shook his fan, looked up at the sky and said: "Of course, don't look at who I am, will I be like those brainless women, dying for a man?"

Murong Feng smiled softly, and looked at her dotingly.

Gu Qingluan's cheeks were hot when he saw him, she didn't seem to say anything, the love in his eyes was about to drown her.

At noon, He Lanzhen asked Pinger to come over and ask the two of them to go to dinner. To be honest, He Lanzhen didn't want to see Gu Qingluan at all, but if she didn't call Gu Qingluan, her son wouldn't come to eat. She couldn't even her son to avoid a woman. Pushed away together.

Murong Feng's persistence seems to have had a significant effect. Although the whole family still didn't give her a good face, they stopped stabbing her with harsh words.

In fact, the thorns are okay, she doesn't care at all.

When Murong's family ate, there was no distinction between men and women, and the whole family sat around a table.What's funny is that today the three ladies all put on lake blue dresses, and none of them had any makeup on. Needless to say, they knew that they were imitating Gu Qingluan's dress yesterday.

It's a pity that Gu Qingluan no longer wears it like this. Today Gu Qingluan is wearing a pink and white wide-sleeved tunic skirt. This skirt looks simple, but it is exquisite everywhere. The skirt is inlaid with pink crystals. At first glance, I couldn't tell what it was, I just felt that the skirt was spread out and gathered, and the whole person was shining brightly.She was originally a juicy girl, but with this pink and tender color, she was even more tender like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, and a plum blossom dotted with cinnabar between her eyebrows added a touch of charm to her.

Beautiful fried.

The three elder brothers were all dumbfounded. Where did this kid Murong Feng get his luck to marry such a beautiful girl?
The three ladies looked at Gu Qingluan's attire, and then at their own, feeling ashamed and aggrieved.

During the whole meal, Murong Yan and the three wives kept poking Gu Qingluan with knives, but Gu Qingluan acted like a normal person, she should eat and drink, and Murong Feng kept bringing food to her. It tastes very delicious.

Qin Rui happened to be sitting opposite Gu Qingluan, and both Gu Qingluan and Murong Feng deliberately paid attention to him. It is worth mentioning that he never looked at Gu Qingluan from the beginning to the end.

Murong Yan was very satisfied, she knew that her husband was sincere to her, even if Gu Qingluan tried her best, she couldn't confuse Qin Rui.

Gu Qingluan's body froze suddenly while eating.

Damn Qin Rui hooked her leg with his foot!

Gu Qingluan turned sideways calmly, closed his legs tightly, and pressed against Murong Feng.

The corners of Qin Rui's lips curled up imperceptibly, so fast that no one caught it.

After dinner, Murong Feng was about to accompany Gu Qingluan back to Fengting Courtyard, but Murong Su stopped him: "Feng'er, come to my study, and we need to discuss the details of this year's sacrifice."

Murong Feng refused straight away: "I'm sleepy, let's do it another day." He didn't want to leave Qingluan, what if someone ran to trouble Qingluan when he was not there?Everyone in this room is facing Qingluan.

"Master, someone has come to the clan." Ping'er entered the room to report.

Murong Su frowned: "He's here at this time? What did you say?"

Ping'er took a look at Gu Qingluan, and said softly, "I said I came to Miss Gu to ask for a few copybooks."

Yesterday, Gu Qingluan became famous in a battle, and her handwriting was also spread. Many people who love calligraphy are eager to get a piece of Gu Qingluan's handwriting. Some want to treasure it, and some want to practice calligraphy.

Murong Su looked at Gu Qingluan with a cold face, Gu Qingluan smiled, Murong Su's foul breath was stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up or down, he almost choked to death.

After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Take Miss Gu to the flower hall."

This is a promise to her to write for the tribe. This is a rare and good opportunity. Gu Qingluan is not stupid, so of course he will take advantage of it.

Gu Qingluan went to the flower hall.

Murong Feng touched the bridge of his nose: "Father, what do you want to discuss with your son?"

snort!Remember me at this time?darn thing!

Gu Qingluan met those tribesmen in the flower hall, a total of eight people, five of them came to the Lotus Pavilion yesterday to "watch the battle", and the other three came here just because of their fame, and the youngest was the seven-year-old boy.

It is said that the handwriting is like a person, can write good handwriting, and presumably has an excellent character, but no one expected that the owner of this handwriting actually gave birth to a good appearance like a fairy.

"Are you here to ask for words, or to see my wife's beauty?" Gu Qingluan asked indifferently.

Everyone came back to their senses in embarrassment, and saluted Gu Qingluan: "Madam, please forgive me."

Gu Qingluan raised his eyebrows, and casually took the Langhao brush from Huiren, and the handwriting like Luan Xiangfeng and Fengzhu vividly appeared on the paper.

When she was writing, her expression was very focused, she didn't look like a boudoir woman raised in the backyard, her demeanor was like Guiruzhang, Fanglan was so handsome.

"Ma'am." The seven-year-old child spoke.

Gu Qingluan said calmly: "When my wife is writing, don't make noise."

The child fell silent.

It wasn't until Gu Qingluan finished writing a few big characters that he blinked his black shiny eyes and said, "Can you teach us at the ethnology on the [-]th?"

Murong Yan who had just walked to the door staggered when he heard this, and almost fell in from outside the door!Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, in order to show the kindness of the Murong family to the people, they would send a child to teach the family studies. For so many years, she and the three sister-in-laws have been taking turns as teachers, but what did that little boy say?Tell Gu Qingluan to go?
"I'm going?" Gu Qingluan saw the purple-faced Murongyan at the door, "I'm not from the Murong family, so I'm not qualified to teach you."

"Aren't you Qiye's wife? Why aren't you from Murong's family?" The child asked in wonder.

Murong Yan clenched her fists tightly. Going to teach ethnology meant that she had to admit her identity as the Seventh Lady in front of the clansmen. No, absolutely not!
"Gu Qingluan! You... dare?" Murong Yan gritted out a few words between his teeth.

Gu Qingluan ignored her, and asked the boy, "Do you want me to go?"

The child nods.

Gu Qingluan smiled sweetly: "Okay, I'll go."

(End of this chapter)