Gu Xiang hugged Dake's neck and pulled it into the messy grass and rocks next to him.

Big cute is more alert than her.

It should be said that Big Cute is a little timid, and her small ears are ridged and she crawls forward, but the speed is not slow.

Gu Xiang held his heart and walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He didn't bother to look at the system interface and only searched for the currently available things from his mind.

It’s too late for her to cook Dali Soup.

Fortunately, she drank a lot of soup. Even if the effect was limited, it had some effect. She had a lot of strength to learn to cook. Now her strength is much greater than that of a normal middle-aged man. Although she had not tested it deliberately, she was very easy to cut the beef bones with one knife, and it was effortless to turn the spoon. Such a large pot that could make dozens of people in one breath could easily use. It can be seen that she looked petite and weak, but in fact she was a serious strongman.

Gu Xiang naturally accelerated his speed and followed the black and white flowers. In just a moment, the cold wind blew, and the smell of blood that hit her nose made her head buzz. She suddenly looked down and saw a wreckage.

She froze immediately.

The sky is covered with dark clouds.

The wind roared in my ears.

There was a faint cry of the old trolls in front of him.

She remembered that one time when she saw the noble man, she felt that the other person was a delicate man. His shoes and feet were of different sizes. The special ones were made, and the hand-warming linings were filled with a natural fragrance of floral fragrance. The bowls and chopsticks he used and handkerchiefs were all different, and everything was.

Even if she didn't look at these external objects, she felt that this person was pretentious and delicate, and was extremely difficult to deal with.

But he is very nice to him, and Gu Xiang is not a fool, how can she not know?

Gu Xiang really remembered this favor. Only Duke An Guo was noble in his status, and she didn't like to get into trouble. Apart from making some medicinal wine for him to prolong his life according to his physical condition, or preparing a hot rice for him when he had time, there seemed to be nothing else to do.

"It's a big loss."

Gu Xiang smiled bitterly.

My mind was buzzing, my eyes were slightly hot, but there was not much intersection, so I couldn't say that I was very sad... I was a little sad.

"Ahhhh."

Hei Baihua grabbed Gu Xiang's neck of clothes with all her strength. She frowned slightly, turned around and saw a "ghost".

This ghost is pretty pretty.

I stretched out this jade white hand and seemed to want to put it on her shoulder.

Zhao Ying retracted his hand and then stretched out his sleeves. He was not surprised at all. Only he himself knew how embarrassed he was.

"Three Lady."

Under the moonlight, Zhao Ying raised her head gently, revealing a small piece of snow-white neck.

Gu Xiang's face became hot. Because she was a little close, she could even clearly see the clear eyelashes of this beautiful nobleman.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Xiang opened his red lips lightly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the noise of noisy footsteps. Gu Xiang frowned, and the light blush on his face suddenly closed. He took a step back and turned around and whispered: "Dude, come with me."

Zhao Ying: “…”

He silently looked back at the people who were coming down from the mountain, and seriously added a lot to them on the small notebook in his mind.

Hei Baihua glared at Zhao Ying alertly and let out a few threatening roars from her throat.

Zhao Ying glanced at him, why did this dog become uglier the more it grows?

He was a little worried about the third lady. The third lady seemed to be pampering the dog's cub. If the puppy followed his father and did not grow well in the future, that would be bad.

Looking back, I asked Yahuai, he had a good dog to raise, to see if there was any folk remedy to make the hair smooth and dense, or to ask the imperial physicians in the palace?

Well, the concubine's hair seems to be well maintained. I wonder if there is any secret recipe?

Gu Xiang took Zhao Ying to take the shortcut and went straight into the back door of "Gu Ji", went up the Fuyun Tower from the secret passage, walked to the dark room, and lit the lights. Only then did Gu Xiang hold the lampstand and take a closer look at Zhao Ying's situation.

His cloak is gone, his clothes are a little torn, his chest is obviously dark red, but it should not be human blood. There is a little scratch on his body and a hole is broken on his arm.

Gu Xiang quickly took the basin of water, clean water, picked up a jar of strong liquor, clean cotton gauze, used scissors to cut his clothes, simply cleaned the wound, and asked softly: "Dude, do you carry medicine on your body?"

Zhao Ying held her breath, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were blurred.

Gu Xiang was speechless, silent for a moment, took a step back, and his voice also increased a little: "Dude, I think your own medicine should be better than mine."

Zhao Ying silently handed over the wounded medicine.

Gu Xiang carefully unbuttoned the two straps of his shirt for him, took out the cotton yarn, poured some medicine powder on it, and heard someone knocking on the door outside the private room on the second floor above.

"Three Lady, don't be shy, come out and have a drink with us Mr. Li."

Gu Xiang knew it, put the wounded medicine on Zhao Ying's hand, and whispered: "Dude, please deal with it yourself first, I'll go see Mr. Li."

After saying that, she opened the secret door, got up the escalator, and went straight back to her private room.

Zhao Ying: “…”

He sat down and wiped his wounds silently, listened to Gu Xiang's light footsteps, listened to her entering the house and gently opened the door.

"Who wants to invite me to drink?"

Gu Xiang's smile sounded, "Mr. Li, do you want to invite me?"

"Sanniang."

Li Sheng's gentle and affectionate voice came slowly.

"That's not a drink. Mr. Li wants to accompany me to have fun, and he won't return without getting drunk."

There was a burst of laughter coming downstairs.

Magistrate Wang shouted loudly: "Sanniang, this guy named Li is very mean and is not a good person. Don't let him cheat him easily."

Zhao Ying silently continued to apply medicine to bandage himself into the wound.

Gu Xiang smiled, pushed open the door, came out of the room openly, stuffed the embroidered purse into Li Sheng's arms, approached him and bit his ears, lowered his voice, and said: "Anguo Public Security Bureau is in the dark room downstairs, and is safe."

Li Sheng was immediately stiff and his face turned red. He rubbed his back three steps backwards, just like a cat with a tail stepped on. After a while, he took a breath, opened his mouth, raised his hand to cover his forehead: "Um!"

Gu Xiang: "..."

Later, Zhang Xing was even more happy to watch the fun and said loudly: "I said Mr. Li, you are a big man, what does this look like? The third lady and her daughter are so handsome, why are you so squeamish?"

Li Sheng: "..."

Although he thought about it three or five times a day, isn’t he really going to rebel?

He glanced at Zhang Xing and others silently, and felt deeply that even if he really wanted to rebel, he could not find these cheating guys!
Chapter completed!