"It's just a dream. Don't think too much about it." Gu Qian was also surprised, but he didn't show it. He can't give Zhang Qiao any more pressure. If you think about it carefully, it's impossible.

How could Gu Heng be buried in the barren mountains of Jiangnan?

It's impossible!

Zhang Qiao had a dream of the past, and it would never have happened before. Gu Heng's official career went well, and finally he became prime minister, almost under one person and above ten thousand people.

Gu Qian released her, put her on the bed, pulled up the thin quilt on her body, "I'll pour water for you, you sweat a lot."

Zhang Qiao nodded, looking at Gu Qian's back, she fell into meditation again. In addition to the last scene in the dream, everything else has really existed. Why? Why is there such a sudden scene?

"Drink water! Don't think about it any more. " Gu Qian hands the cup to her mouth. Zhang Qiao wants to reach for it. He stops it and feeds Zhang Qiao directly.

Zhang Qiao was sweating and sticky.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Gu Qian pressed her down, "why, it's only midnight now. Go on sleeping. If you're afraid of dreaming again, I'll sit here and wait until you fall asleep

Zhang Qiao looked up at him, "Ninth master, I'm sweating. I feel sticky. I want to change my clothes." With that, her face turned red.

Gu Qian quickly released his hand, "go."

Zhang Qiao went to find clothes in front of the wardrobe, went to the clean room to change clothes, thought about it, then twisted the handkerchief to wipe her body, then changed into clean clothes, and her whole body came out fresh.

"Jiuye, have you just come back from outside? Are you hungry? Shall I go to the kitchenette and get you something to eat? "

Gu Qian originally wanted her to take a rest. But I think she just had a nightmare. There must be some shadow in her heart. At this time, there is something to distract her attention, which is also very good.

"Good. I'm hungry. I'll help you go. You'll eat with me later. "

Gu Qian took her hand and led her to the kitchen.

Zhang Qiao turns around. Maybe there are few people living here recently, and there is nothing in the small kitchen. She only finds flour and eggs.

"Ninth master, how about making bowl noodles

"Yes! It's good to have a simple meal this evening. "

With Gu Qian's words, Zhang Qiao started to do it. She first rinsed the pot, then mixed the batter, and so on the water in the pot boiled, and then finished the dough lump in one go, finally poured in the egg liquid.

The hot egg noodles are cooked.

Although they didn't even have scallion, only oil and salt, they were satisfied with their meal. They had a bowl of dough lumps and ate it clean.

Zhang Qiao wants to collect the chopsticks. Gu Qian presses her hand.

"Leave it. Someone will come to wash it tomorrow. Let's go. We're full. Let's go around and eat. "

"No! It's just two bowls. I'll wash them soon. I'll brush the pot by the way. " Zhang Qiao took out her hand and quickly cleaned the dishes and pans while there was still hot water.

Although this is the assassin's residence, there are servants to take care of the daily life, but these servants are outside to help take care of the patients during the day, and they will not come back until meal time.

Zhang Qiao know these, naturally do not want to keep two bowls for others to wash, she is not so hypocritical.

Gu Qian had to follow her.

After she washed the dishes and dishes and brushed the pots, she took her for a walk in the backyard.

I'm afraid they're the only ones walking in the dark yard in the middle of the night.

"Ninth master, what's the situation now?"

"Not optimistic!"

"Then I'll go with you tomorrow. You can arrange for me to go where I need a doctor."

"Good!" Gu Qian took her by the hand, blowing the night wind slowly, and the heat from eating dough lumps just now gradually dissipated.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden? When I asked Shixiu, he only said that the situation over there was more stable. You didn't feel at ease outside, so you came back ahead of time. " Gu Qian looked down at her. In the dim night, he could see the outline of Zhang Qiao's face, but he couldn't see her expression clearly. "But what's the matter?"

Zhang Qiao sighed, "nothing can be concealed from the ninth master."

"Let's talk about it."

"In fact, it's no big deal. I just want to keep a certain distance from Xu Wenyuan, which is good for everyone."

Smell speech, Gu Qian's brow tightly wrinkly.

"What did he do to you?"

If it wasn't for Xu Wenyuan's excessive behavior, Zhang Qiao couldn't keep a distance with him in such a hurry.

"No! Jiuye, listen to me first. " In order to appease him, I didn't want to keep him away from him.

Jiuye, although I saw something before, I thought he had let go, but I didn't expectforget it! Now that is the case, I have made it clear to him. I hope he can calm down and put it down earlier.

Ninth master, did I do something wrong?

Should I have made it clear to him earlier? So he won't put it down until now?

I thought that my relationship with him was very clear, but I didn't expect that he still had that idea. "

Gu Qian tightened her hand, "it has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself! It was he who didn't see clearly. He drilled the horn himself. Do you think he is really so persistent and can't let go of you? "

"What does Jiuye mean?"

"He just doesn't want to lose, he can't afford to! It's not so much that he can't let go of you as he can't let go of his pride and competitiveness. In fact, the person he loves most is himself. " Gu Qian sharp analysis of Xu Wenyuan's heart and his character.

Zhang Qiao thought about it, it seems that it is true.

"Jiuye, then he..."

"Don't talk about him! It's up to him. Let's go. Let's go. Say something else, and he'll make me angry. "

"The ninth master will not be angry." Zhang Qiao laughs, lightly shakes the hand that two people hand in hand, the footstep is brisk, "nine Ye is best! The ninth master knows my heart best, so he won't be angry. "

"I'm not angry with you! But I can't be angry with him yet? "

"No way!"

"Why?"

Zhang Qiao turned to look at him with a curved smile. "My ninth master is the best. He is broad-minded. He doesn't care about trifles. He is fair and aboveboard. Although sometimes he is a bit cunning, he doesn't mix any impurities with the people he is close to."

"Oh? In your eyes, I'm so good. " Gu Qian was delighted by her, and the corner of his mouth cocked up.

"More than that! There's a lot more. " In her eyes, all kinds of modest one by one good.