The night wind blows lightly, blowing a cloud to cover up the moonlight...
Gong Yaozheng raised his head from Gong Shangjiao's arms and continued to pretend to be stupid: "A huge rat just entered the room. I'm afraid it will escape. Is the second brother unhappy?"
"Really? Those servants were too careless, and they all have to be punished!" Gong Shangjiao's words made all the servants in Yaoleju kneel down, looking horrified.
Gong Yaozheng looked at Yin Ling who had just heard the noise and was frightened by the sound and knelt down in a hurry. He looked at Gong Shangjiao in a daze: "Second brother, you..."
"I'm not a fool!" Gong Shangjiao looked at Gong Yaozheng with complicated eyes. He was angry that Ayao helped an outsider.
"It's a playboy. I don't know why he appears here. I'm afraid you might misunderstand..." Gong Yaozheng confessed, his voice soft and getting lower and lower.
Gong Shangjiao was slightly startled. The depression in his heart dissipated instantly and was replaced by joy. She was afraid that he would misunderstand!
She cared about his emotions, and although she used the wrong method, she admitted her mistake in a timely manner, which made people's hearts melt.
Gong Shangjiao lowered his tone: "Were you scared just now?"
"Well, you're being mean to me!" Gong Yaozheng raised his eyes, his eyes slightly red, accusing like a wronged cat.
"I'm sorry..." Gong Shangjiao was so eaten up by Gong Yaozheng. At this moment, all he could think about was Gong Yaozheng's reddish eyes. He really deserved to die, which made Ayao cry.
"I forgive you!" Gong Yaozheng smiled instantly, a glimmer of success flashed in his eyes, making Gong Shangjiao stunned.
After realizing what he was doing, he sighed helplessly. There was really nothing he could do about this girl.
Gong Shangjiao felt that he had been shrewd and rational for half his life, but in the end he fell into Ayao's hands.
"Why did Mr. Hua come to see you at such a late hour?" Gong Shangjiao came back to his senses and asked.
"How do I know? He often..." Gong Yaozheng answered casually, but when he saw Gong Shangjiao's eyes suddenly becoming dangerous, he immediately stopped.
The voice changed: "He often fiddles with some weapons. Maybe he doesn't understand something. Come and ask me."
But Gong Shangjiao didn't listen to what Gong Yaozheng said, and his hand around her waist tightened: "He often comes to you late at night?"
Gong Yaozheng:......
"It seems that I am still too busy. Gong Ziyu is on trial in Hua Palace. As an examiner, he can sneak out of the back mountain at will. If Elder Hua can't take care of his son, I can take care of him." Gong Shangjiao chuckled. , said lightly.
Gong Yaozheng was about to speak but hesitated, so she decided not to light the fire.
Xiaohei, wish yourself well! If you are staying at the Flower Palace recently, be sure not to come out, or your legs will be broken.
Gong Yaozheng pulled Gong Shangjiao's hand and asked him to let go of him, while the servants were still watching.
Gong Shangjiao glanced at the servants kneeling on the ground. The servants looked at their noses and mouths, not daring to say a word.
Gong Shangjiao raised his hand to let the servants get up and let go of Gong Yaozheng.
"Ayao, please rest early, I'm leaving first." Gong Shangjiao's eyes fell on Gong Yaozheng's face, he took a step back and was about to leave.
Suddenly, Gong Yaozheng pulled his sleeve and asked him to lean over with a mysterious look on his face.
Gong Shangjiao paused, then leaned down and listened, wondering what Ayao was going to say to him.
Warm breath hit his ears, and Gong Yaozheng called softly: "Second brother..."
"Um?"
Suddenly, Gong Shangjiao's body froze, and his warm lips pressed against his face. The girl's smile was as bright as a flower: "Goodnight kiss."
Gong Shangjiao was stunned. He didn't come back to his senses until the girl closed the door...
After realizing it, he raised his hand and touched his cheek, whispering in a low voice: "Would you like a good night kiss?"
The corner of his mouth raised a gentle arc, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.
Will there be any in the future?
Gong Shangjiao looked at the closed door in front of him, feeling warm in his heart, and turned around to leave.
Gong Yaozheng returned to the room, his cheeks were slightly red, and he put his cold hands on his face to cool down. Would the second brother feel that he was too proactive?
But when she saw young couples in TV dramas, they were like this, kissing, hugging and holding each other up. Now she and her second brother should be considered a couple.
A kiss should be okay!
When Gong Yaozheng does something, he will definitely take it seriously if he doesn't do it, and falling in love is no exception.
Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?
Not to mention reading so many scripts in this life, but just saying that she watched so many TV series in her previous life, she probably knows how to fall in love.
But she didn't know that men would push their limits!
early morning…
Jiao Gong gradually had servants get up to clean the house, and Gong Shangjiao guided Gong Yuanzheng's sword skills.
When practicing martial arts, one day of neglect will lead to three days of regression. Therefore, unless there are special circumstances, Gong Yuanzheng and Gong Shangjiao will always get up in the morning to practice swordsmanship.
Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng fought, the blades collided with each other, and sparks seemed to fly between the lightning and flint.
Gong Yuanzheng gradually gained blood. He twitched his left hand and turned his single sword into a double sword. His eyes were full of excitement: "Come again!"
Gong Shangjiao used no internal strength and relied solely on his sword energy to take Gong Yuanzheng's moves: "There is still some strength left!"
Gong Shangjiao raised his head with force and swung Gong Yuanzheng's knife away, causing Gong Yuanzheng to stumble back two steps.
Gong Yuanzheng turned around and attacked again. The advantage of the two swords is that they can attack when advancing and defend when retreating. Between the light and shadow of the sword, Gong Yuanzheng stepped forward, but Gong Shangjiao dodged sideways and slapped him on the back with the back of the sword: "There are too many flaws!"
Gong Yuanzheng was in pain, so he turned around and bent down. With a smooth movement, he attacked Gong Shangjiao without leaving any space.
Gong Shangjiao took the sword horizontally, turned the blade, and suppressed Gong Yuanzheng's swords, completely restraining him.
Gong Shangjiao smiled, sheathed his sword, and pulled Gong Yuanzheng up: "Yuanzheng has made progress in recent days."
"I still can't beat my brother!" Gong Yuanzheng lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed.
"Comparing with me? When I started practicing swordsmanship, you were not born yet! You have already done very well." Gong Shangjiao picked up Gong Yuanzheng's swords, combined them into one, and handed them to Gong Yuanzheng .
Gong Yuanzheng took it: "It's not enough. I can't protect my sister like this."
The idea of protecting his sister was instilled in Gong Yuanzheng's mind by his father when he was a child. He must work hard to practice swordsmanship. Only in this way can he support Zheng Gong and protect his sister from being bullied.
"Your sister and I are here, let's protect her together!" Gong Shangjiao raised his hand and touched Gong Yuanzheng's head, with a doting smile on his lips.
"Okay!" Gong Yuanzheng's eyes were full of determination.
"By the way, brother, I heard that a gangster entered Yaoleju last night. Sister, is she okay?" Gong Yuanzheng knew that Gong Shangjiao was there, so his sister must be fine, but he still asked uneasily.
"He's not a villain, just a mouse." Gong Shangjiao's eyes instantly turned cold.
"It's not a playboy, right?" Gong Yuanzheng guessed.
Seeing Gong Shangjiao's eyes flashing slightly, Gong Yuanzheng knew that he had guessed correctly.
"The playboy often comes to Zheng Palace to harass my sister. My sister is the only one with a good temper. If it were me, his legs would have been broken long ago." Gong Yuanzheng muttered, not paying attention to Gong Shangjiao, who was looking towards the back hill. His eyes gradually became frozen, as if he were looking at a dead person.
When Gong Yaozheng woke up early in the morning, he saw that the people below him were as silent as a cicada, so quiet that it was unbelievable.
"Yinling, what's going on?" Gong Yaozheng asked Yinling curiously.
Yin Ling carefully closed the door: "Miss, today I was furious at the sword-wielding morning meeting, saying that the palace gate guards had neglected their duties. They were all fined one month's salary and ten strokes of the cane. Now even the ants on the palace gate are lame."
"It's so serious, what does the Presbytery say?"
"The elders have too much time to take care of themselves, so they bring up old matters again. They say that Mr. Yue has been punished for sneaking out of the back mountain. Mr. Hua broke into Yaoleju last night and shocked the second lady. What crime should he deserve?"
"Elder Hua's face was green at the time. He repeatedly emphasized that he would be strictly controlled in the future, and then locked Mr. Hua in the underground palace of Hua Palace to prevent him from coming out until he developed a peerless magic weapon." Yin Ling said, not noticing. The second lady looked at her more and more strangely.
"How do you know so clearly?" Gong Yaozheng looked suspicious.
Yin Ling lowered her head: "Jin...Jin guard told me."
"Jin Fu?" Gong Yaozheng felt for the first time that Jin Fu's words were too weak.
"Yes." Yinling nodded like a woodpecker.
Jin Fu: Holding the sword and not letting me speak, do I dare to speak?
Gong Yaozheng is one big and two big, and Hua Gongzi has been imprisoned in the Hua Palace underground palace, so what did he want to do when he came to see me last night?
According to the timeline, wouldn't it be possible to destroy the mountain?
Gong Yaozheng's eyes were slightly bright, and it would be more fun if the mountain was destroyed.
It seems that she still has to save Xiao Hei from fire and water!
After Gong Yaozheng washed up, he left Yaoleju. When he arrived at the main hall of Jiao Palace, he was just in time for lunch.
"Yuanzheng was about to call you, and you came." Gong Shangjiao sat on one side of the dining table, and Gong Yuanzheng was about to get up.
Gong Yaozheng put the broken hair on his temples behind his ears and said goodbye: "No, I'm here as soon as I smell it. What's for lunch today?"
"Stewed pork ribs!" Gong Shangjiao filled a bowl of soup and motioned for Gong Yaozheng to sit down next to him.
Gong Yaozheng followed the good advice and did not refuse. He took the soup bowl and took a sip: "It tastes good."
Gong Yaozheng picked up an empty bowl and filled a bowl for Gong Shangjiao: "Second brother, drink too."
Gong Shangjiao raised his eyebrows slightly and took the bowl: "Ayao, just say it if you have anything to say, I'm not used to this."
"Second brother, can you abolish the ancestral rule of the palace that people from the back mountain cannot leave the front mountain and people from the front mountain cannot go to the back mountain!" Gong Yaozhengshi opened his mouth and told what he had always wanted to do.
"You also know that this is the ancestral rule of the palace!" The pork rib soup in Gong Shangjiao's mouth was no longer fragrant.
He had just punished the playboy with this, and Ayao was going to ask him to abolish this ancestral precept?
Why is he a playboy?
"The elders will not agree." Gong Shangjiao moved out of the elders at this time.
"You have the final say when it comes to holding the sword. If you are in trouble, I won't force you. Let's release Young Master first. We should need his help to destroy Wu Feng this time." Gong Yaozheng said that he would not abolish the ancestral precepts. , just let the playboy go.
"When the meal is finished, I will abolish that palace rule. Ah Yao, please eat quickly." Gong Shangjiao obediently gave Gong Yaozheng a piece of lettuce with chopsticks.
Gong Yaozheng:......
You took the bamboo shoots!
The shirtless playboy in the underground palace of the Flower Palace felt a chill behind him as sparks flew everywhere.
The blacksmithing moves faster...
But the things he hit looked like they were not for satin knives, they were just parts and the like.
He wants to mass-produce Shande and impress his father.
