Next to them stood men in twos and threes wearing green official robes like Gu Qingjue.
Most importantly, there are two girls.
The same age as Su Yixin.
Su Yixin looked up from the end of her eyes and patted Gu Qingjue's chest with her right hand: "Brother Gu, are you here to drink?"
If others don't know that the person in front of them is Su Yixin, can Gu Qingjue still recognize her?
He directly held her troubled right hand with one hand and said in a doting tone: "Don't make trouble, we'll talk about it when we get home!"
Those present were petrified on the spot.
Including the two girls who pestered their brothers and insisted on coming out to see the world.
Su Yixin sneaked into Gu Qingjue's arms with bad intentions: "No, just come home with me now, okay?"
Gu Qingjue sighed helplessly, grabbed Gu Qingjue's mischievous hand, turned to the colleagues behind him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid we won't be able to get together today. Let's make an appointment another day."
When Su Yixin heard the words "make an appointment another day", she pinched Gu Qingjue's waist hard.
Gu Qingjue couldn't hold it back, and said "ha!" in front of everyone, and then picked up Su Yixin in his arms. Amid everyone's speechless expressions, he put Su Yixin, who was disguised as a man, into the carriage and drove away.
"Tell me the truth, who are those two women?"
Gu Qingjue looked innocent: "I don't know them. Those are all colleagues of the Privy Council. We met for a drink at Baifanlou in the evening. When I arrived, I saw them with girls beside them."
Su Yixin did not doubt Gu Qingjue.
I just came out of Baifan Tower and was angry at the gambling game set up inside.
In the eyes of those people, she, the unmarried wife who had been with Gu Qingjue for four or five years, was simply not worthy of Gu Qingjue today.
Superficial and without vision.
"Do you know about the gambling game in Baifan Tower?"
"Have heard a little bit."
Gu Qingjue said, leaning towards Su Yixin, his tall body pressing Su Yixin against the corner of the carriage: "What do you think of this bet?"
"It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is what you think!"
Su Yixin smiled half-heartedly, and poked Gu Qingjue's chest with her slender white fingers, blocking his body from getting closer.
Gu Qingjue's breath was hot, and his seductive peach blossom eyes were staring closely at the woman in front of him.
She did not apply makeup, and as her cultivation level improved, her skin became more and more radiant and white, like a newborn baby, her eyebrows were as dark as dark blue, her lips were soft and red, especially her eyes, which seemed to be able to capture all kinds of splendor.
All she had to do was look at him quietly to make him fall into it.
Gu Qingjue's Adam's apple rolled, and he pressed forward again. His gaze that originally fell on her face gradually moved downwards: "Yixin, I... want to kiss you."
Su Yixin pursed her lips nervously, and her glossy lips were even more attractive.
"You..." Why are you asking me for this kind of thing?
However, Su Yixin had no chance to say these words, and they were stuck in Gu Qingjue's throat.
The temperature of the cabin rose sharply.
It was the first time for both of them, neither dared to look into each other's eyes, their hearts were beating like thunder, and they didn't want it to end.
After all, Gu Qingjue was a man. Even if he was nervous, he was better than Su Yixin. He slowly left Su Yixin's lips and pressed his forehead against Su Yixin's to calm down the strange feeling in his body.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Gu Qingjue turned around and sat down, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today you dressed in men's clothes and intercepted me from the door of Alum Tower. I'm afraid the storyteller in Alum Tower has already written the painting book. , the new privy minister Cheng Zhi originally likes masculine styles, I am afraid that the women who hear this rumor will avoid me in the future."
Su Yixin chuckled: "Are you not happy?"
"It's my husband's pleasure."
"Bah, we haven't paid a visit yet, and the betrothal gift for your marriage has not yet been sent to the Wuji Sect."
Gu Qingjue looked at Su Yixin solemnly and held her hand: "I know you don't mind the betrothal gift I prepared for you, but I still want to give you the best in the world."
"To me, you are the best in the world."
Su Yixin thought that when she first came here, it was actually a bit hasty to express her feelings directly to Gu Qingjue. If Gu Qingjue didn't have the attitude she expected, it would be possible to quietly find a senior monk and get rid of her.
But he accepted it calmly and trusted her.
This was something she couldn't do on her own.
Even though they were in a difficult situation and had no more choices, she was still grateful to Gu Qingjue for allowing her to live safely as Su Yixin.
Later, Yi Mo teamed up with the Gu family in an attempt to get rid of her while her cultivation was being crippled.
It was Gu Qingjue who was protecting her with his life. In order not to make himself feel guilty, he didn't even plan to tell her about it.
She decided to follow the disciples of Wuji Sect to gain experience. Gu Qingjue did not cause any trouble for her by causing any messy things because of her long absence.
You know, with Gu Qingjue's current status as the number one scholar, even if he has a fiancée who has not yet married, he can still hug her and not be overly harshly criticized by the world.
But he didn't do that.
Regardless of men or women in this world, no one should be nice to anyone.
Su Yixin was just not sweet-mouthed, not unintentional. She remembered everything Gu Qingjue had done for her over the years.
The carriage wandered from Bailunlou to Xiaotianshui Lane for more than half an hour.
Su Yixin had eaten and drank enough in the restaurant, but Gu Qingjue didn't eat when she came out of the Privy Council. When she came back, she had something to deal with, so she went directly to the study.
Su Yixin took Lianqiu to the kitchen and cooked herself, making a simple bowl of noodle soup for Gu Qingjue.
The two of them sat on the soft couch in front of the bed, covered with mats, just like they did in Wangjiacun before.
"You're hungry, let's have a taste."
Su Yixin pushed the soup noodles in front of Gu Qingjue, put her right hand on the wrist of her left hand, and held up the left side of her face with her left hand, watching Gu Qingjue eat the noodles.
Good-looking people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do.
For example, now, when Gu Qingjue eats noodles, Su Yixin finds it particularly eye-catching.
"It's so beautiful. Why don't the imperial court hold a beauty pageant? If it did, it would be the top one in the draft."
"As long as Madam likes it."
"I've said it all, but I haven't passed the door yet!"
Gu Qingjue picked up the bowl, drank the remaining soup, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then rinsed his mouth with the tea placed next to him. He asked Sanqi to remove the things on the table, and pulled Su Yixin to the table. In his arms: "I just sent a letter to my grandfather. I think he will send my uncle to the Wuji Sect tomorrow."
"good."
Gu Qingjue looked at Su Yixin in his arms and couldn't control the changes in his body.
Su Yixin was really blushing this time.
"that……"
As soon as Su Yixin spoke, the male falcon suddenly appeared, wandered around the courtyard for several times, and finally landed on the window near the warm couch.
Those red eyes stared at the two of them.
As if to ask, what were you two doing just now?
(End of chapter)
