Feng Shiyuan quickly turned around and looked at her calmly. Lord Shangguan, then you guys
Gu Qingyin seemed to realize something and said loudly: What does Lord Feng want to say? I'm going to have a meal.
Oh, oh, that's nothing, nothing, it's delayed Lord Gu, the official took his leave. As he said that, he quickly left
In the afternoon, a strange middle-aged imperial doctor came to see Gu Qingyin's foot injury, diagnosed her pulse again, bandaged her wound, prescribed a prescription for body conditioning, and left some ointments for treating the trauma. After giving me some advice for a long time, I left.
Gu Qingyin didn't ask much, thanked her, and sent the imperial doctor outside the door.
Ji Zhuoyun said he would come to see her soon, but she didn't expect it to be so soon
After nightfall, Gu Qingyin put on a thin shirt and looked through the inspection files again under the candle to see if there were any omissions, but she heard the sound of the door. She followed the sound to the outer hall, and a tall black shadow flashed into the room.
Ah! Gu Qingyin couldn't help but scream
The black shadow quickly covered her mouth and said: It's me, his voice deliberately lowered.
Gu Qingyin turned around in surprise, Zhuo Yun?
At this time, Ji Zhuoyun had already lit up the candlelight in the main hall. He was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, with ink hair not tied up, fixed with a jade hairpin, with bright eyebrows and eyes, handsome outline, and a cold night on his body.
He looked at Gu Qingyin, about to overflow, and hugged her into his arms with all his might, and said softly: Qingyin, I miss you so much
Gu Qingyin's outer robe slid down to the ground, with only a thin silk robe on her body. The masculine male body smelled mixed with dust and rushed into the tip of her nose. The arms that were holding her waist were hot and hard, like a soldering iron, which made her tremble all over.
Ji Zhuoyun's handsome face was completely buried in her shoulders and neck, greedily absorbing her warm fragrance. He had long wanted to hug you like this, Qingyin, you smell so much, he said vaguely and satisfied.
Gu Qingyin tiptoed slightly, letting him hold him, calmed down, and then said gently: Why are you here? Aren’t the imperial guards still continuing to rectify and practice in the mountains?
Ji Zhuoyun took a deep breath of the fragrant breath on her body. If you want to see you, you will come.
You Gu Qingyin bit her lips, not knowing what he should say, but her heart was soft for no reason. You were riding a horse alone?
Yes, Ji Zhuoyun replied simply
He led his troops in the imperial guard camp for a day, tired and hungry, and her beautiful figure still flashed through his mind. He missed her, thinking crazy, thinking about her injuries, the people and things around her, so he handed over all the imperial guards in the mountains to the deputy general for temporary control, and rode one by one, galloping down the mountain under the sunset at dusk.
Have you eaten anything? Gu Qingyin hugged his waist and asked him
Ji Zhuoyun's breath suddenly became heavy and he said in a low voice: I want to eat you
Gu Qingyin's face turned red and she struggled to push him away. If you talk nonsense, go back for me.
Ji Zhuoyun's arms tightened, and suddenly bit and kissed her tender neck deeply. After a while, he let go of her again and gasped: I mean it, Qingyin
Gu Qingyin felt that the blood in her body was rushing towards her neck, and her body began to become weak. She suddenly became anxious and panicked, saying: Don’t say anything more, I’ll let you get some food in the kitchen, you, let go!
Ji Zhuoyun finally let go of his hand reluctantly. Gu Qingyin immediately jumped out of his arms, poured him a cup of tea, and didn't dare to look at him anymore, so she went out to take care of the kitchen and prepare for food.
Shortly after she left, Ji Zhuoyun noticed that a candle was lit in the room opposite. Under the candle, one person held the book in his hand and sat leaning against the window. The candlelight outlined his elegant silhouette on the window frame with an extremely clear outline of his elegant silhouette on the window frame.
Ji Zhuoyun frowned slightly and was about to stand up and walk to the window. Gu Qingyin pushed the door and came in, followed by a servant, holding a few small dishes in his hand.
It's just two vegetarian and one meat dish, but Ji Zhuoyun ate it with relish, and the little boredom that was originally entrenched in his heart also disappeared.
Gu Qingyin stood by the low cabinet by the window and looked at him, saying: General Ji, since you have used all the food, why not go back to your general's mansion earlier.
Gu Qingyin seemed to realize something and said loudly: What does Lord Feng want to say? I'm going to have a meal.
Oh, oh, that's nothing, nothing, it's delayed Lord Gu, the official took his leave. As he said that, he quickly left
In the afternoon, a strange middle-aged imperial doctor came to see Gu Qingyin's foot injury, diagnosed her pulse again, bandaged her wound, prescribed a prescription for body conditioning, and left some ointments for treating the trauma. After giving me some advice for a long time, I left.
Gu Qingyin didn't ask much, thanked her, and sent the imperial doctor outside the door.
Ji Zhuoyun said he would come to see her soon, but she didn't expect it to be so soon
After nightfall, Gu Qingyin put on a thin shirt and looked through the inspection files again under the candle to see if there were any omissions, but she heard the sound of the door. She followed the sound to the outer hall, and a tall black shadow flashed into the room.
Ah! Gu Qingyin couldn't help but scream
The black shadow quickly covered her mouth and said: It's me, his voice deliberately lowered.
Gu Qingyin turned around in surprise, Zhuo Yun?
At this time, Ji Zhuoyun had already lit up the candlelight in the main hall. He was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, with ink hair not tied up, fixed with a jade hairpin, with bright eyebrows and eyes, handsome outline, and a cold night on his body.
He looked at Gu Qingyin, about to overflow, and hugged her into his arms with all his might, and said softly: Qingyin, I miss you so much
Gu Qingyin's outer robe slid down to the ground, with only a thin silk robe on her body. The masculine male body smelled mixed with dust and rushed into the tip of her nose. The arms that were holding her waist were hot and hard, like a soldering iron, which made her tremble all over.
Ji Zhuoyun's handsome face was completely buried in her shoulders and neck, greedily absorbing her warm fragrance. He had long wanted to hug you like this, Qingyin, you smell so much, he said vaguely and satisfied.
Gu Qingyin tiptoed slightly, letting him hold him, calmed down, and then said gently: Why are you here? Aren’t the imperial guards still continuing to rectify and practice in the mountains?
Ji Zhuoyun took a deep breath of the fragrant breath on her body. If you want to see you, you will come.
You Gu Qingyin bit her lips, not knowing what he should say, but her heart was soft for no reason. You were riding a horse alone?
Yes, Ji Zhuoyun replied simply
He led his troops in the imperial guard camp for a day, tired and hungry, and her beautiful figure still flashed through his mind. He missed her, thinking crazy, thinking about her injuries, the people and things around her, so he handed over all the imperial guards in the mountains to the deputy general for temporary control, and rode one by one, galloping down the mountain under the sunset at dusk.
Have you eaten anything? Gu Qingyin hugged his waist and asked him
Ji Zhuoyun's breath suddenly became heavy and he said in a low voice: I want to eat you
Gu Qingyin's face turned red and she struggled to push him away. If you talk nonsense, go back for me.
Ji Zhuoyun's arms tightened, and suddenly bit and kissed her tender neck deeply. After a while, he let go of her again and gasped: I mean it, Qingyin
Gu Qingyin felt that the blood in her body was rushing towards her neck, and her body began to become weak. She suddenly became anxious and panicked, saying: Don’t say anything more, I’ll let you get some food in the kitchen, you, let go!
Ji Zhuoyun finally let go of his hand reluctantly. Gu Qingyin immediately jumped out of his arms, poured him a cup of tea, and didn't dare to look at him anymore, so she went out to take care of the kitchen and prepare for food.
Shortly after she left, Ji Zhuoyun noticed that a candle was lit in the room opposite. Under the candle, one person held the book in his hand and sat leaning against the window. The candlelight outlined his elegant silhouette on the window frame with an extremely clear outline of his elegant silhouette on the window frame.
Ji Zhuoyun frowned slightly and was about to stand up and walk to the window. Gu Qingyin pushed the door and came in, followed by a servant, holding a few small dishes in his hand.
It's just two vegetarian and one meat dish, but Ji Zhuoyun ate it with relish, and the little boredom that was originally entrenched in his heart also disappeared.
Gu Qingyin stood by the low cabinet by the window and looked at him, saying: General Ji, since you have used all the food, why not go back to your general's mansion earlier.
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