Chapter 28 Chapter 28 It is human nature to get tired of the old and love the new. [……
==Chapter 28==
In the evening, when the last rays of the setting sun faded, it was time for the officials to go off duty.
To get from Hanlin Academy to Gu's residence, one has to pass through Zhuque Street. When passing by Feng's residence, Mu Fan subconsciously glanced over. The result was so shocking that he almost lost his grip on the whip.
What did he see?
Miss Feng walked out of the Feng family mansion with a young man?
Mu Fan's voice suddenly rose:
"Sir, I saw Miss Feng. Is the one with her Sir Xie?"
The jacquard curtain was lifted from the inside in an instant, and Gu Yushi also saw the beautiful couple. Perhaps it was the cold evening, she was wearing a cloak, and the man standing beside her raised his hand to help her gather the lapels of the cloak, that was all, he quickly put his hand down, there was no closeness between them, but just this was enough to make people realize that the two had a close relationship.
A gentle breeze blew a strand of her black hair. Gu Yushi suddenly felt disgusted with his excellent eyesight. He clearly saw her black hair brushing against his wrist.
The jacquard curtain was held tightly by someone, and his sight seemed to be shackled on the woman. His heart tightened uncontrollably in an instant. The carriage drove past the gate of Feng Mansion due to inertia, and the scene no longer appeared in front of him, but Gu Yushi did not come back to his senses for a long time.
This scene seems to overlap with the scene in the previous life.
He had also seen Shen Jingchen tying her hair and was disgusted by the scene.
Mu Fan felt the terrifying silence behind him. His lips trembled for a long time before he shouted:
"grown ups?"
Gu Yushi was brought back to his senses by this voice. He suppressed his impulse and reminded himself that he and her had already broken off the engagement, and it was inevitable that she would propose marriage again.
The moment the word "inevitable" popped up in his mind, his heart seemed to be cut open, and emotions poured out from the bloody wound. The setting sun outside could not penetrate into the carriage, leaving only his shadow swaying and distorted in the candlelight.
The carriage had been parked at the corner for a long time.
The last ray of afterglow in the sky completely disappeared, and the capital city was about to enter a curfew.
Mu Fan couldn't hold back any longer: "Miss Feng and Master Xie are from the same school. It might just be a coincidence that they met."
coincide?
Gu Yushi scoffed at this answer.
Previously, the second prince wanted to marry Feng Wenyu. It couldn't be a coincidence that Xie Zhujing appeared with Feng Wenyu at this time.
Thank you Zhu Jing.
He and Xie Zhujing were also acquainted in his previous life, so how could they not be familiar with each other? One was a third-generation disciple of the Feng family, and the other was the Feng family's grandson-in-law. They naturally belonged to the same camp.
Gu Yushi never thought that these two people would be involved with each other.
One of these two people was his good friend who had supported each other for many years in the court, and the other was his wife who shared the same bed with him.
How can they be together?
Gu Yushi didn't know who he was questioning, maybe himself, but all his thoughts went around in his mind, and he had to admit that Xie Zhujing was the most suitable candidate.
Gu Yushi was a little dazed.
It turns out that without him, Xie Zhujing and Feng Wenyu are such a good match.
After a long time, Gu Yushi loosened his hand. His fingertips twitched slightly because he had exerted too much force. This was a normal physiological phenomenon.
His voice was difficult and a little dumb:
"…Return home."
Mu Fan drove the carriage silently. No one spoke anymore, except for the obvious wrinkles remaining on the jacquard curtain.
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Feng Wenyu noticed someone was looking at her, but she played the whole game. She didn't look up, but glanced around and asked in a low voice like a thief:
"Are we being a little too deliberate?"
Xie Zhujing wanted to laugh again.
He is not a person who likes to laugh, but today he really couldn't help laughing.
The man who usually had a cold expression on his face showed a hint of gentleness. He explained to her patiently without a trace of impatience:
"So what if it's deliberate? This is the only way to let certain people know the Feng family's attitude."
Feng Wenyu didn't say anything again, letting Xie Zhujing tie the lapels of her cloak. His fingers were long and slender, with distinct finger bones. He performed this simple action in a pleasing way. He was not unfamiliar with it and quickly tied the cloak for her.
Feng Wenyu was not surprised either.
Unlike Gu Yushi, the Gu family can at least be called a poor family, but Xie Zhujing is truly from a grassroots background. People from poor families have always been adept at these trivial matters.
Feng Wenyu's eyes couldn't help but fall on his face.
To be honest, Xie Zhujing is good-looking, at least in Feng Wenyu's opinion, it is difficult to find fault with her.
After being examined by my grandfather, a person's character will never be problematic.
As for family background? She had never looked down on Gu Yu, so of course she wouldn't show favoritism to Xie Zhujing.
Feng Wenyu tried his best to calculate the benefits of thanking Zhu Jing.
From this perspective, he is indeed a very suitable candidate, except that the two of them are not familiar with each other at all.
But Feng Wenyu has never been a shy person. Now that things have come to this, she has no other choice but to have more contact with Xie Zhujing and cultivate feelings with him. At least she doesn't hate Xie Zhujing, right?
So, when Xie Zhujing asked her when she would have time, Feng Wenyu considered this question seriously:
"Tomorrow is not possible. I just returned to Beijing, and Sister Jiang will definitely ask me out."
There are many people with the surname Jiang in the capital, but the only one who can be called "Sister Jiang" by Feng Wenyu is the daughter of the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple.
This thought only flashed through Xie Zhujing's mind for a moment before disappearing, because Feng Wenyu's reaction was beyond Xie Zhujing's expectations. When they met at the door of Feng's house, he could clearly see the girl's hesitation.
He thought she would be awkward for a while, or hesitate for a while.
But she seemed to be reporting her itinerary to him at this time.
Xie Zhujing's eyes moved inexplicably, and he lowered his eyes to look at her for a long time. He actually knew Gu Yushi. He was puzzled before, but now he suddenly understood why Gu Yushi, such a cold-hearted person, once had a reputation for being infatuated.
Especially when she raised her eyes to look at people, her own figure was clearly reflected in her clear eyes, as if she could only see him. Xie Zhujing's fingers on his sleeve moved imperceptibly.
She was a little too nice.
In fact, she can be a little more arrogant, and put down others and praise others. For her, having these tempers is normal.
So, when she lowered her head in thought, he called her, "Little Miss."
Feng Wenyu raised her eyes and looked at him in confusion.
Xie Zhujing lowered his eyes and chuckled. Actually, nothing was wrong with him. He just wanted her to look at him again.
Feng Wenyu was a little confused. She was depressed: "What's so funny about this?"
Xie Zhujing didn't dare to speak out, he changed the subject as if nothing had happened:
"How about the day after tomorrow? There will be a flower-pinning banquet the day after tomorrow, and I want to pin flowers on the young lady's head."
At the hairpin flower banquet, the significance of pinning flowers on a woman's head is self-evident. Xie Zhujing is very clear about his responsibilities. The most important thing now is to prevent the second prince from having any ideas about Feng Wenyu.
Feng Wenyu also knew the importance of things. She nodded slightly and said, "Then the day after tomorrow..."
She paused, wondering where to meet.
Then she heard Xie Zhujing's gentle voice: "I will pick you up at the Minister's residence at three quarters past noon the day after tomorrow."
Someone was there to pick her up, so Feng Wenyu didn't worry anymore. Her pretty brows relaxed. She had enough of the show for today, so she didn't stand at the door of Feng's house any longer. She agreed on a time with Xie Zhujing and got on the carriage to go back home.
Xie Zhujing did not go home, but went all the way to the Song Mansion.
In the study, Song Zuoliang saw that he had come to the mansion so late, and he understood the result. He only asked:
"How do you feel about Yuzhi?"
The young lady was the hostess, and even though he was the elder, he would not talk about the young lady, so Song Zuoliang asked very obscurely.
However, Xie Zhujing understood. He lowered his eyebrows and his coldness faded slightly in front of his teacher. He said:
"The young lady is fine."
Seeing him like this, Song Zuoliang was a little surprised, but then he thought of Feng Wenyu's appearance and was not surprised. It was normal for a young man like Mu Ai to have feelings for a girl like Feng Wenyu.
He smiled and said, "That's good."
The position of the Feng family determines the direction of the Feng Party, and Feng Wenyu's marriage will inevitably affect the entire body. However, Xie Zhujing is his last disciple after all, and the relationship between master and disciple is no less than that between father and son. Of course, he does not want to become a pair of enemies.
And then Song Zuoliang's words became more obscure:
"We have quite a few disciples from the third generation of our sect. Do you know who your master values the most?"
Xie Zhujing raised his eyes and fell into deep thought. He had never thought about this question before, but now that the teacher had specifically brought it up, it could only mean that this person had a certain connection with him.
And there was only one thing that happened today.
He was a little surprised: "Feng Wenxu?"
Then, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately denied this conjecture.
It can't be Feng Wenxu.
It's not that he looks down on Feng Wenxu. Just based on his talent and knowledge, Feng Wenxu has the capital to be proud of himself, but that's all. Compared with the three generations of Feng Party, he is not outstanding.
Xie Zhujing was very self-aware. Although he was a disciple of Feng Dang, he had only been in office for a year. Now there was another Gu Yushi who put pressure on the young talents. He was not worthy of Feng Ge Lao's attention.
Xie Zhujing's eyes grew more serious as he pointed out a name:
"Feng Wenzhou."
The biological brother of Feng Wenyu's mother.
But based on what he saw, Lord Feng did not treat Feng Wenzhou specially or value him highly.
Song Zuoliang smiled and patted Xie Zhujing on the shoulder. He was most satisfied with Xie Zhujing's sharpness. His tone was slightly serious and meaningful:
"The young master is the teacher's youngest grandson."
The Yu Feng family has a lot of resources that are enough to make people rack their brains, and the young master is still too young after all.
Xie Zhujing seemed to be lost in thought, but he was still somewhat puzzled: "Why..."
His understanding of Feng Wenzhou was limited to knowing this person, so he was very surprised. To be valued by Lord Feng, he should at least have some skills, and should not be so unknown.
Song Zuoliang and Xie Zhujing looked at each other and said concisely:
"I only vaguely know one thing—he is cruel enough."
Xie Zhujing didn't ask any further questions. The word "cruel" already explained everything.
Song Zuoliang then said, "This marriage was proposed by the teacher himself, which shows how much he values you. You should know that the young lady and the young master are siblings. If you really decide to marry the young lady, there will be no turning back."
To put it bluntly, Xie Zhujing is different from Gu Yushi. His successful career relies on the Feng family. Therefore, once the two are engaged, the young lady will only be dissatisfied with him, and he cannot let the young lady down in the slightest.
Xie Zhujing's eyes didn't change at all, and his voice was calm:
"I had made preparations before visiting the Feng Mansion."
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Feng Wenyu's guess was correct. Upon learning that Jiang Zhilan had returned to Beijing, the invitation from Jiang Zhilan was delivered to the Minister's Mansion the next day.
As soon as they met, Jiang Zhilan punched her and said angrily, "You little girl, you've been gone for months!"
Feng Wenyu felt that she was wronged:
"Just going back and forth on the road took up quite a bit of time. How can you blame me?"
Jiang Zhilan didn't care about that. She dropped a message: "I'm engaged."
Feng Wenyu was so dizzy from the explosion that he asked blankly after a while:
"Whose son is this?"
Jiang Zhilan couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy. After a moment of hesitation, she stammered, "Do you know the Kong family of Qilu?"
Kong family.
After Confucius and Mencius.
Feng Wenyu had of course heard of it.
She was just surprised and a little confused: "Don't you usually dislike their style?"
Jiang Zhilan held it in for a moment before she said with a weak voice:
"I was biased in the past. Not all descendants of Confucius and Mencius are as pedantic as the Li family."
Feng Wenyu understood.
She covered her lips and smiled teasingly: "It seems that my future brother-in-law is not a pedantic person?"
The name "future brother-in-law" made Jiang Zhilan so embarrassed that she wanted to cover her mouth. She glared at Feng Wenyu angrily and said angrily:
"But you, why did I hear that you were involved with that Mr. Xie?"
Feng Wenyu's face also fell.
She knew she couldn't escape this topic.
Feng Wenyu said vaguely: "Anyway... the elders in my family think he is good."
You can't just say you don't want to marry the Second Prince, right? It's fine to think so in your heart, but to announce it publicly is foolish and a disrespect for imperial authority.
But she didn't say anything. Jiang Zhilan guessed something. She looked around and confirmed that there were no outsiders before she whispered:
"My family also heard the news that the second prince was going to marry a wife, so they quickly arranged my marriage."
Otherwise, her marriage might have to be delayed for a while.
Well, it seems that there are still many sober people in the capital. It is good to follow the dragon, but you also have to see whether you can withstand the hardships and rise safely. There is no need to risk getting involved in a scandal.
Especially as the emperor gets older and values power more, it is not a good thing for the prince to have too high a reputation.
When talking about their marriage, Jiang Zhilan couldn't help but think of Gu Yu. She glanced at Feng Wenyu and said hesitantly:
"I heard my father mention that Lord Gu is now very popular in front of His Majesty."
Feng Wenyu blinked and said calmly, "Oh, then I congratulate him?"
Jiang Zhilan was amused. She gently pushed Feng Wenyu. As the two played around, Jiang Zhilan finally breathed a sigh of relief:
"As long as you can let it go."
Feng Wenyu smiled but said nothing.
Only when Gu Yushi no longer lingers in her dreams will she be able to truly let go.
When the two of them parted, Jiang Zhilan remembered something. She patted her head and said hurriedly, "One more thing. Qiao Anyu is also engaged."
Feng Wenyu was confused. What did this matter have to do with her?
Jiang Zhilan gave her a complicated look before saying:
"The one who arranged her marriage was none other than the eldest son of the Li family."
The Feng family once went to the Li family for a banquet with the purpose of proposing a marriage for Feng Wenyu. This matter was obscure, but anyone with a keen eye could guess it.
The Li family rejected the Feng family, but turned around and arranged a marriage with the Qiao family. Qiao Anyu and Feng Wenyu have never gotten along, and now that this incident has happened, I'm afraid the two will become enemies again.
Feng Wenyu certainly remembered what triggered her departure from the capital. She didn't care about the Li family, but she still opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
"Qiao Anyu can also agree?"
Jiang Zhilan was not clear about this: "It's her parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Does it matter whether she agrees or not?"
Feng Wenyu couldn't help it, she complained:
"With her personality, wouldn't she be suffocated to death if she married into the Li family?"
Although she and Qiao Anyu disliked each other, they didn't want to see each other stuck in the quagmire for the rest of their lives.
Especially families like the Li family, they are the most harsh to women, and Qiao Anyu... in Feng Wenyu's opinion, she is not just an ordinary fierce person.
Feng Wenyu was really puzzled: "I saw that the Qiao family loved her very much in the past, how could they be willing to let her go?"
Jiang Zhilan didn't know the inside story either, she shook her head:
"I don't know either, but if you meet her later, try not to argue with her."
Feng Wenyu curled her lips and said, "I see. I'll just take it as pity for her."
Jiang Zhilan rolled her eyes. Why was this person so unforgiving?
Feng Wenyu didn't know what Jiang Zhilan was thinking. She really thought that Qiao Anyu was crazy to agree to marry into the Li family. A family like the Li family, no matter how prominent it was, would be a hardship for a woman to marry into.
Qiao Anyu was a bit aggressive, but she didn't break any heavenly rules, so her crime really didn't deserve this.
But she had a lot of trouble of her own and was in no mood to meddle in other people's affairs. The distracting thoughts passed through her mind and were then thrown behind her.
However, maybe whoever you think of will appear.
On the day of the Hairpin Flower Banquet, the moment Feng Wenyu saw Qiao Anyu, he couldn't help but complain in his heart, what kind of evil fate was this.
When Qiao Anyu glanced at her, his face also turned cold.
It was common knowledge in the capital that the two girls from Qiao and Feng families did not get along.
Xie Zhujing looked at her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Feng Wenyu shook his head and said honestly: "It's okay, but today will not be peaceful."
Just when Xie Zhujing was surprised, Qiao Anyu came over. She ignored Xie Zhujing and sneered at Feng Wenyu:
"Aren't you healing your broken heart? How come you've forgotten about the old guy so quickly?"
After hearing this, Feng Wenyu really wanted to ask Sister Jiang to come and see why she was so harsh with her words!
All pity and sympathy disappeared in an instant. With Qiao Anyu's personality, if she really married into the Li family, who knows who would be in trouble. It is also possible that the Li family would be ruined by her.
Feng Wenyu rolled her eyes at her and said, "Miss Qiao, you're not doing anything serious all day long. Why are you just staring at me? If I weren't a woman, I'd be suspicious if Miss Qiao is in love with me."
As for her excuse of having a new love for an old lover, she is not crazy, so why should she prove herself?
Xie Zhujing was about to step forward, but these words almost made him laugh. He suddenly realized that this Miss Qiao was no match for her at all.
Qiao Anyu was so angry that her face turned red. She was really beautiful and bright. She gritted her teeth and said:
"You are shameless!"
Feng Wenyu looked innocent: "Who told Miss Qiao's behavior to always cause misunderstandings?"
Qiao Anyu was arrogant, but she was also not very good at speaking. At this moment, she had no way to deal with Feng Wenyu, so she could only point the finger at Xie Zhujing: "You are her new love, and you don't look that good."
Perhaps it was because of Feng Wenyu's unreasonable words before, so Qiao Anyu's words seemed wrong.
It's like being jealous.
Feng Wenyu had a strange look on his face.
Qiao Anyu obviously realized this, and her face became even worse.
At this moment, Xie Zhujing said, "It is indeed my honor to be favored by the young lady."
He was neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice was clear, but there was a hint of gentleness when he looked at Feng Wenyu.
Qiao Anyu was so angry at this pair of dogs that she glanced behind her and saw that the eldest son of the Li family was debating with someone in a poetry debate. She was even more furious. What kind of poetry competition was this today?
Feng Wenyu also followed her gaze and saw Mr. Li. Feng Wenyu muttered in his heart.
It cannot be said that Mr. Li is not outstanding at all. With his green robe and jade crown, he can be called a handsome gentleman. But when this man and Qiao Anyu stand together, no one can say with a clear conscience that they are a good match.
In Feng Wenyu's eyes, Qiao Anyu lived a life full of glory. She was like a dazzling peony, bright and flamboyant, with pride and never willing to bow her head.
But Feng Wenyu didn't think there was anything wrong with this. As women, they were precious, so why should they bow their heads?
Someone touched her shoulder and asked her gently, "What kind of flowers do you like, young lady?"
Xie Zhujing's mood was as calm as usual. He lowered his eyes and looked at her. Today was the day they would meet, so she should not focus too much on others.
Feng Wenyu hastily came back to her senses. What kind of flowers do you like? She hesitated for a moment and answered selectively:
"orchid?"
She wasn't sure herself.
Xie Zhujing looked at her seriously and asked her with some confusion, "Isn't it Hongmei?"
He once saw her wearing a jade hairpin in the shape of a red plum blossom, and her clothes often had plum blossom patterns. Plum blossoms were hard to find in this season, and he had been worried for a while.
Feng Wenyu paused. Perhaps it was because Gu Yushi gave her a plum blossom hairpin as a coming-of-age gift, or perhaps the tragic scene in her dream was too obvious, like red plum blossoms dripping on white snow, so that in her impression, the red plum blossoms and Gu Yushi were too deeply bound together.
So when answering Xie Zhujing, she subconsciously avoided this option.
Feng Wenyu raised her chin slightly, without showing any abnormality, and was naturally proud:
“Who says you have to like the same thing all the time?”
It's human nature to get tired of the old and love the new, isn't it?
Xie Zhujing was a perceptive person and he vaguely guessed something from her tone, but he said nothing. He just tilted his eyes and said, "The orchid grows in the deep valley and does not lose its fragrance even when there is no one around. It is very suitable for the young lady."
She is born dazzling and does not need anyone's embellishment or contrast. The likes of outsiders are just icing on the cake and cannot cover up her own elegance.
Orchids suit her better than red plum blossoms.
Xie Zhujing took down an orchid and carefully pinned it in her hair. The beauty complemented the flower, and the flower complemented the beauty even more. His fingertips brushed through her black hair lightly, and Xie Zhujing's eyes dimmed a little.
Besides, he is the newcomer, right?
Why bother pursuing old love?
Old people and old things should be put behind us.
Feng Wenyu was also interested after receiving the flowers, and began to ask him excitedly what kind of flowers he liked. Xie Zhujing handed this difficult question to her: "What do you think, young lady?"
Feng Wenyu's face fell a little.
She really hates doing exercises.
But Feng Wenyu still spent a long time choosing among the flowers before she solemnly selected a yellow thorn rose. Xie Zhujing looked at her in surprise, but saw her standing on tiptoe. He had no time to ask, so he had to cooperate by lowering his head and letting her pin the yellow thorn rose on his jade crown.
The little girl had beautiful eyebrows and curved eyes, and smiled softly. Her smiling voice rang in his ears:
"The barren land is fertile, and the thorny roses grow there, and the yellow flowers are like brocade reflecting the spring sunshine. Thank you, sir, and I hope you will have a bright future in the future."
Xie Zhujing suddenly raised his eyes, and the moment his eyes met the little girl's, he seemed to hear the thumping of his heart beating violently. The surging emotions swept through his body, causing him to curl up his fingertips uncontrollably, unable to calm down for a long time.
She knew where he had come from and wished him a bright future.
After a long while, Xie Zhujing finally exhaled deeply.
Xie Zhujing suddenly felt a little jealous of Gu Yushi. How could he possess her for so long?
However, fortunately, someone didn't recognize the talent.
Feng Wenyu looked dignified, but in fact she had been looking around to make sure that their behavior just now had been seen by outsiders.
Xie Zhujing saw the whole scene, and of course he knew why she was so cooperative.
But what if it's just a show?
As time goes by, who knows if the fake will turn into reality.
What he lacks the least is patience.
Xie Zhujing was in a good mood, but it would be unpleasant if this scene was seen by others.
Qiao Anyu glared at Feng Wenyu fiercely, and without caring about Master Li's reaction, she turned around and left the Hairpin Flower Banquet. Master Li was too tactless to stay behind and hurriedly chased after her: "Miss Qiao! Miss Qiao! Wait for me!"
After the hairpin flower banquet, Xie Zhujing sent Feng Wenyu back to the Minister's residence. It was still early, so he hurried back to the Hanlin Academy to take up his duty.
His term of office has not yet ended, and he is still in the Hanlin Academy, which is located in the imperial palace.
The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace. Xie Zhujing heard the sound of another carriage, but he didn't pay attention to it. But after getting off the carriage, he realized who had arrived at the gate with him.
The man who came was wearing the uniform of a fifth-rank official, and it was clear that he had been in court for less time than Xie Zhujing. He seemed to have an aura of authority and pressure that came from nowhere. In a trance, Xie Zhujing seemed to be facing Lord Feng directly.
But Xie Zhujing knew very well that this was just an illusion.
He quickly regained consciousness and realized that the person opposite him was looking at the top of his head. He realized what he was looking at, but he had no intention of explaining. He nodded indifferently.
"Gu Shidu."
The visitor had no expression on his face, but a cold tone: "Thank you, Minister, for wearing flowers to meet the Emperor?"
Xie Zhujing also raised his eyes and looked at the visitor. He simply said:
"I just came from the Hairpin Flower Banquet. Hairpin flowers have always been elegant and vulgar. I believe that the emperor will not be too harsh."
Gu Yushi certainly knew that he had just come from the Flower Pinning Banquet. He had witnessed with his own eyes the woman standing on tiptoe to pin flowers on his head, and these were all his experiences.
Now it belongs entirely to someone else.
He couldn't describe the emotion he was feeling, but all his years of self-cultivation were destroyed, and he couldn't treat Xie Zhujing calmly.
The two of them were only at the palace gate, but the guards at the gate could sense a slight atmosphere of confrontation.
It was Gu Yushi who broke the deadlock first. He said coldly, "I'm the one who spoke too much."
Xie Zhujing smiled without saying anything, agreeing with Gu Yushi's words.
The two men turned and walked towards the palace. The imperial guards no longer had the excitement to watch, so they also calmed down. Suddenly, Xie Zhujing in front of them stumbled, and the thorny rose in his bun fell to the ground. He frowned and looked up.
The instigator acted as if nothing had happened and even smiled:
"Mister Xie, you should pay attention to the road you walk on."
Gu Yushi glanced at him again, and sure enough, without the hairpin, he looked much better.
Xie Zhujing's eyes gradually turned colder. "I will keep Gu Shidu's warning in mind."
He bent down and picked up the rose.
Now it was Gu Yushi's turn to frown again.
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