Chapter 36 Secret

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"If you have nothing else to do, please leave." Gu Xingzhou looked tired and rubbed his temples. He had been busy all day today and had not rested.

I am also disturbed by irrelevant annoyances.

Now we have to continue to deal with the accumulated memorials overnight.

"Yes, I will take my leave."

The emperor of Qinglong Kingdom was obsessed with studying the art of immortality and did not deal with government affairs very much. All matters, big and small, are handled by Tutor Yan Yan and Prince Gu Xingzhou.

Yusang City also has a lot of affairs to deal with, but there is no intrigue or intrigue in Yusang City. Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, no one picks up things on the road, and no one closes their doors at night.

The affairs of Yusang City only need to be answered to the people's remonstrances. Nan Rong will handle most of the minor matters. After all, he is the deputy city lord of Yusang City.

Nan Rongfu was the most unpopular prince in Nanzhao. Emperor Nanzhao sending him to the Qinglong Kingdom, which had defeated Nanzhao steadily, was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

He was born to a maid who was close to Nan Rongli's mother.

Because Emperor Nanzhao forced Nan Rongli's mother to do so after being drunk, Concubine Wan, Nan Rongli's mother concubine, sent her to ask Emperor Nanzhao to see the sick Concubine Wan.

An overnight affair led to Nan Rongfu.

Even if Nan Rongfu's mother gave birth to him, she was just a nobleman with a title of Jing. The nobles of Jing never competed for favor, for fear of touching Concubine Wan's brow and being caught by Concubine Wan, the mother and son would not survive.

Life was already difficult, but as a result, Nanzhao was defeated and the prince was sent to an enemy country as a hostage. Jing Guiren could not bear to have his son leave his mother at such a young age. After all, he begged and begged but failed to change the emperor's will. Concubine Wan was even more gloating about the misfortune. This ridicule.

He was still showing off in front of the kneeling Jing Guiren that his son would not have to go to another country as a pledge.

But fortunately, Nan Rongfu's personality didn't know who he would follow, and he always asked Gu Xingzhou to play with him. Even though Gu Xingzhou ignored him, he was still very enthusiastic.

Never get discouraged and never give up on being friends with Gu Xingzhou.

Gradually, Gu Xingzhou recognized him as a brother, and the two grew up together.

His life in Qinglong Kingdom was pretty good, and he no longer dared to be bullied by anyone.

When he grew up, those who had bullied him came to fawn over him instead.

Qinglong Country's information network is top-notch, plus he deliberately erased news about himself. Therefore, no one in the Nanzhao Kingdom knew the specific situation of his current situation in the Qinglong Kingdom. They only thought that he might have long since passed away in this world.

The only thing he cared about in this world was his mother. When he was strong enough to quietly send news to his mother in Nanzhao, his mother received the news that he was well.

I was so excited that tears filled my eyes for a moment.

He hated Emperor Nan Zhao, and even more hated this country that was filled with smoke of war, devastated, and the people were in dire straits!

Qingshan saw everyone filing out, took a deep breath, and went in with a smile on his face.

"Master, what a great thing! The princess sent someone to bring you a gift!"

Gu Xingzhou's tired expression disappeared instantly. He was already elated inside but calm on the outside.

"What kind of gift is it?" Gu Xingzhou tried his best to suppress the rising corners of his mouth, and asked seriously, neither salty nor light.

"My subordinates don't know either. They said I want you to open it yourself."

Gu Xingzhou took the box, opened the secret button, and turned to look at Qingshan expressionlessly.

Qingshan froze when he poked his head out of curiosity.

"Okay, okay, I'm going out right now." No matter how many times he came again, Qingshan couldn't stand Gu Xingzhou's expressionless face.

The master is so stingy and won’t let me see it.

Am I not going to know about it from now on? Hum!

Gu Xingzhou waited for Qingshan to go out and carefully opened the ancient box, which contained a sapphire bamboo ring. He picked up the ring and turned it over. When he saw the picture engraved on the inner wall of the ring, Gu Xingzhou could no longer suppress the smile on his lips and smiled brightly. .

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to feel his joy, and the breeze blew over his face to congratulate him on receiving the gift from his sweetheart.

This indescribable feeling makes people unable to calm down for a long time.

The boat represents himself, and the water waves represent Qingqing.

So, is that what I think it means?

The man brought the ring to his left thumb and found that the size was just right.

Gu Xingzhou was pleasantly surprised again.

The fragile heart in the chest was beating extremely happily, beating irregularly, as if going crazy.

Gu Xingzhou stood up suddenly, making a screeching sound with the chair.

"Master!" Qingshan thought something had happened, opened the door suddenly, and was about to rush in and have a fight, but -

He noticed that Gu Xingzhou's face was as bright as spring breeze, he was striding towards him, eager to go somewhere.

"Master, where are you going?"

Qingshan's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Gu Xingzhou's excited and uncontrollable mood was like a flood that had hit a floodgate and stopped. It could no longer pour out and could only be digested internally.

I can't go to her in my current capacity, at least not now.

"Bring the mask and go to the princess mansion." Gu Xingzhou calmed down and ordered.

Now?

Qingshan didn't dare to delay, whatever the master said would be whatever he said.

Doubts can be put behind you for now.

Princess Mansion.

A single bright moon hangs in the sky, which makes people feel cool and peaceful.

Jiang Qingjiu has been waiting for Gu Xingzhou to come.

From the time of Xu to the time of Hai.

Because she just knew that he would come, she took a shower and washed up early, and waited while playing chess with herself, and told Zhuling not to worry about who was coming tonight.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Jiang Qingjiu smiled knowingly.

Turning around, he smiled and said, "You're here."

The tall figure of the man was right in front of him.

"Sit down, let's play a game of chess." Jiang Qingjiu planned to continue the current chess game.

Hearing this, the man lifted his robe and sat down, holding a black chess piece in his left hand. His fingers were warm and dazzling under the candlelight, as if to show the master's good mood.

"Do you still like finger-wrenching, A Zhou?" Jiang Qingjiu's white fingers dropped.

"I like it. Why does Qing'er know the size of my fingers?" Gu Xingzhou looked at Jiang Qingjiu with confusion and expectation, his eyes deep and affectionate.

"Secret! I won't tell you." Jiang Qingjiu blinked and smiled, and a bright red appeared on his picturesque face.

Even if the candlelight is dim, Jiang Qingjiu's skin is fair, so white that it can blend in with the color of snow in winter. In addition, the man's night vision is very good and he can see clearly.

Jiang Qingjiu wouldn't say that she had carefully observed Gu Xingzhou's hands during their first game. The joints were distinct, thin and slender, and the nails were round and clean. They were big hands that made people feel safe.

Every knuckle is just right, with both strength and beauty, making people unable to stop looking at it.

The result of careful observation is that you can draw it accurately.