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After half a cup of tea, Zhao Wujiang finished healing Gu Nanyuan's injuries. He slowly buttoned up Gu Nanyuan's shirt. Seeing Gu Nanyuan's head full of black hair, he smiled faintly, reached out to push aside the black hair, and caught a glimpse of Gu Nanyuan. Yuan's true appearance.
Gu Nanyuan bit her red lips tightly, feeling that Zhao Wujiang's behavior was too intimate, but she could not resist at all, and allowed Zhao Wujiang's big hand to tease her hair.
The black hair was pushed aside, revealing a delicate and pretty face, with a teardrop embellishment at the corner of the eye.
Gu Nanyuan bit her red lips lightly and evaded her eyes. Her current appearance contained shyness, and a touch of gentleness and coldness. Two contradictory temperaments appeared on a pretty face at the same time. It was not inconsistent at all, but was extraordinarily special. rapport.
Just one cheek is enough to take people's breath away. She doesn't know her beauty or is worried about her beauty... Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, Gu Nanyuan's beauty, among the faces he has seen so far, Only the empress can be slightly better.
Moreover, the empress and Gu Nanyuan have completely different temperaments. The empress's beauty is stunning and has a unique majesty, while Gu Nanyuan, although cold, has a sense of pure lust.
"What, Pavilion...Pavilion Master...did I scare you?" Gu Nanyuan bit her red lips tightly, her eyes swaying with worry.
She had lived with her grandfather for the past seventeen or eight years and had not met many other people. Only in the spring of this year did her grandfather ask her to join Qi Lin. Now, she has only come into contact with many people in the past six months.
She usually treats people indifferently, and many people stay away from her, but she thinks it is because she is not good-looking that others dislike her.
Now she saw that Zhao Wujiang seemed stunned, and she couldn't help but worry. Zhao Wujiang gave her a very special feeling, and she didn't want Zhao Wujiang to dislike her because of it.
"Not really." Zhao Wujiang couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "It's just that you are beautiful. I'm wondering why you cover up your appearance."
"Seriously?" Gu Nanyuan's eyes were filled with water. This was the first time someone had complimented her on how beautiful she was.
Zhao Wujiang wondered, did Gu Nanyuan rarely have contact with others? Or is it that not many people have seen her appearance?
Where does the familiarity on Gu Nanyuan come from? What is her identity and what does she have to do with me? Zhao Wujiang thought in his mind and rubbed his fingers:
"Elder Gu, where is your hometown?"
"I don't know, it seems, it's called Wangzhou..." Gu Nanyuan pursed her lips, with a sense of vulnerability on her cheeks, which made people feel pity.
Wangzhou? What forces are there in Wangzhou? Zhao Wujiang's mind was racing, and he asked:
"Do you live with those people on weekdays?"
"Well... Grandpa won't let me tell you..." Gu Nanyuan kept staring at Zhao Wujiang with her beautiful eyes. The master of the pavilion was really good-looking, she thought in her heart.
Grandpa wouldn't let me tell him, so there must be a grandpa... Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly and felt that Gu Nanyuan was a little ignorant of the world and had a young mental age. Maybe he had too few contacts with people in his life experience.
He slowly helped Gu Nanyuan up. Gu Nanyuan sat up, her hair was like a waterfall, and her cheeks were rosy but pale.
Zhao Wujiang was about to put a pillow on Gu Nanyuan's back. Gu Nanyuan bit her lip, leaned to the side, and rested her head in Zhao Wujiang's arms.
The aura of Zhao Wujiang made her feel at ease, like a pillow in a dream, with a long-lost sense of comfort that made her reluctant to leave.
"Gu...Elder Gu..." Zhao Wujiang was confused.
"We must have met somewhere..." Gu Nanyuan rubbed her pretty face in Zhao Wujiang's arms and closed her eyes slightly.
"Squeak."
The door was pushed open, and Hua Ruyu entered the room carrying medicinal materials:
"Wujiang, what's wrong with these medicinal materials...huh?"
Hua Ruyu saw Gu Nanyuan leaning in Zhao Wujiang's arms, her eyes slightly closed, a gentle smile on her lips, and her hands still wrapped around Zhao Wujiang's waist.
Hua Ruyu's eyes widened immediately. Isn't Gu Nanyuan a cold and cold woman? How is this going?
She had always been cold to others, so why did she take the initiative to hug Zhao Wujiang now? The expression on her face also showed comfort. The two of them were so close. What could have happened just now... Hua Ruyu felt sour in her heart, shocked and confused.
Sister-in-law, please listen to my explanation... Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly:
"Please ask my sister-in-law to boil them and turn three bowls of water into one bowl..."
"Okay..." Hua Ruyu snorted in her heart, sourness almost overflowing from her eyes, with a look of reluctance on her face.
Gu Nanyuan was also awakened. She hurriedly let go of her hands, feeling entangled in her heart.
She was extremely confused. She had only met Zhao Wujiang a few times, so how could she not hold back and move closer to him just now?
But the aura of the pavilion master is really soothing... Gu Nanyuan bit her red lips tightly, mingling her hands together, her cheeks seemed to be stained with sunset, she was so beautiful.
