"Go, go." Gu Qingyan pretended to be impatient, waved his hand and covered his loss.

Xuanyuan Zimo kissed her forehead and sighed, "fool."

How could he not understand her mind, but now is not the time to let her know. He said that if it would be solved, it would be solved.

Gu Qingyan touched his warm forehead. It seemed that the man was still in general and shook his head.

"Miss, what are you doing?" as soon as zhu'er came out, he saw his young lady shaking her head like a... Psycho, and talking in her mouth.

Gu Qinyan opened his eyes and saw that zhu'er obviously looked at himself. As soon as he pulled out his mouth, he turned his eyes. "It's none of your business."

Zhu'er pulled the corners of her mouth. Well, it's really none of my business for you to get sick. How does a proud master feel, that is, sometimes treat her like a child.

"Miss, the master is awake."

Gu Qingyan said faintly, "let's go. I'll have a look."

Zhuer subconsciously followed behind him. After taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, "eh? Miss, I heard Ling Le say that someone came to the palace. Is miss going to enter the palace?"

"HMM." a soft, soft sound came from his throat.

Zhu'er frowned. "Miss, you'd better not go." so many people in the palace are jealous of miss. They gamble their lives every time they enter the palace.

"No problem, I've been to the palace so many times. Isn't it all right?" Gu Qingyan didn't care.

Zhu Er tooted his mouth, okay.

When they opened the door, they saw grandpa sitting at the table with his hands on his knees. He was obviously a little stiff.

Seeing them, he stood up with his hands on the table. As soon as his knees were soft, he wanted to kneel down, "old man, thank you for your help."

Gu Qingyan hurried forward to stop, "grandpa doesn't have to do this. It's just a little effort."

"Thank you... Thank you." Grandpa thanked again and again.

Gu Qingyan looked at his patched cloth clothes and frowned, "where do you live, old man?"

"I live in the north of the city." Grandpa's eyes are full of sadness and loneliness.

Gu Qingyan sighed in his heart. Seeing that he was the only one in his family, "I'll let zhu'er take you back." he couldn't bear to see him sitting here uneasy.

"OK... OK." Grandpa seemed relieved and nodded.

Gu Qingyan winked at zhu'er. Zhu'er came forward and helped grandpa out.

At this time, there seemed to be a flash of light on the bed. Gu Qingyan subconsciously closed his eyes, and then saw a pair of rings lying there quietly.

He took a few steps to pick up the ring and looked at it carefully. It was exquisite and uncomplicated. Gu Qingyan liked it at a glance, but it seemed to be grandpa's.

Think of the loneliness in Grandpa's eyes just now. It must be that his wife has died. This is his only thought of her.

"Old man, you left something."

Grandpa looked at Gu Qingyan and said to Jie in the palm of his hand. He was silent for a few seconds and shook his head. "It's just a worthless thing. Don't forget it."

"It's priceless to you." Gu Qingyan solemnly stuffed it into his hand.

Grandpa's eyes were slightly red. He held the pair of rings tightly and his hands trembled slightly. "Thank you for saving your life. The grace of saving your life can only be reported in the afterlife."

"It's serious. Saving a person's life is better than building a level-7 floating tu. besides, it's the one in front of you, not me." Gu Qingyan smiled faintly. He was really not used to such a scene.

Seeing that his young lady had transferred the bomb to him, Zhu Er hurriedly said, "Hey, it's going to rain this day. We'd better go back quickly."

The sky is dotted with stars and the moon is bright. It looks like rain.

Gu Qingyan looked in his eyes, only with a shallow smile on his face.

Looking at the back of the old and young slowly leaving, Gu Qingyan's smile gradually disappeared, "Ling Leling Yu followed me into the palace tonight."

"Yes, master."

Here, on the pavilion of the remnant King's house, Xuanyuan Zimo looked coldly at Xia Wan outside the house, his eyes full of disgust, "throw it away, and then get fifty whips."

The skin itched. He dared to say such a thing deliberately in front of Yan'er and let the ugly woman at the door stay so long. The air in the remnant palace is bad. Go to Yan'er to sleep tonight.

Ling Ying wants to cry without tears. It's your old man who said that you can't hide anything from the princess.

Xia Wan and ya'er lingered at the gate for a long time and asked the gate guard to go in and report. The gate guard didn't seem to hear. They looked at their nose, nose and heart and didn't move.

But Xia Wan can't be angry. If it's the disabled King testing her, maybe the disabled king is looking at himself in a corner at this time.

I have to say that Xia Wan is the truth, but someone looks at you with garbage eyes.

Ya'er is a loyal guardian of the Lord. She is dissatisfied that her young lady is rejected. She forks her waist, points to the guard's nose and scolds angrily, "my young lady is a disabled Princess personally given, and she is the future mistress of your disabled palace. How dare you stop the hostess and be careful that you can't afford to go."

The next second, I heard a "bang", splashing bursts of dust. When the dust dispersed, ya'er fell at Xia Wan's feet.

Xia Wan was startled. Looking at Ling Ying, she knew that he was Xuanyuan Zimo's personal guard, "you... What do you want to do?"

"Throw you." Ling Ying spit out two words coldly.

I dare to think of my prince. You can't even compare with a toe of the princess. No, you can't compare with your hair.

Xia Wan didn't know what it meant. The whole person suddenly flew out in the air. He felt as if he was in pain. There was a black footprint in his white dress. The jade hairpin had already been scattered on his head. The green silk was messy. I didn't know which beggar he thought.

Xia Wan was noticed by thousands of people since she was a child. People flattered her everywhere. When she was wronged, she couldn't help crying in her eyes. Her hands just wanted to support the ground. An unknown shadow flew across the sky and hit her. She immediately vomited blood, turned her eyes and fainted.

Ling Ying didn't look at it either. She turned around and went to Fu Ming's house. She expected to take a few less lashes. Before entering, she didn't forget to praise the bodyguard, "you've done well this time. Watch it. No idle people can come in."

"Yes." the bodyguards on both sides looked at each other and saw surprise from each other's eyes. Isn't brother Ling Ying, who has high martial arts, very cold and never talks nonsense with others.

What they don't know is that if Xia Wan really enters the disabled King's house, Ling Ying is afraid it will be more than fifty lashes.

At this time, in their eyes, Ling Ying, who was highly skilled in martial arts, was like a chicken in front of xuanyuanzi's ink face. "Ye." a word showed some flattering meaning.

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at him lightly, "forty-nine whip."

Then he saw Ling Yingsheng's loveless expression and narrowed his eyes, "dissatisfied?"

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