First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 324 Progress (two more)

  After all, Gu Jiao is not a real man. There is no such thing as a male or female giving or receiving a kiss, but after all, Gu Jiao is not used to being so close to people. When Mo Qianxue wiped her forehead and wanted to wipe her neck, she clasped her wrist.

  Mo Qianxue glanced at Gu Jiao, then raised her other hand to take off Gu Jiao's mask, and Gu Jiao's wrist was also clasped.

  Mo Qianxue herself has martial arts, but it’s a pity that Gu Jiao can’t move, and she angrily said: "I know, I’ll know, don’t touch you! Come on your own!"

  Gu Jiao let go.

  Mo Qianxue rolled her eyes, sniffed, and threw the towel to Gu Jiao.

  Gu Jiao wiped the sweat from her neck by herself.

The weather is really hot, and it’s hotter if you wrap your chest and put on a mask. Fortunately, Mo Qianxue’s house faces well, it’s warm in winter and cool in summer, and an ice basin is placed. Otherwise, Gu Jiao might really have a heat stroke. .

  Gu Jiao put the towel back into the copper basin, and her own little maid came in and took it out.

   "Little Five, are there any lychees that arrived this morning?" Mo Qianxue asked.

  The little maid who was called Xiao Wu said: "Some, some, slaves and maids will bring them to the girl!"

  Not long, Xiao Wu brought in a plate of iced lychees, one by one, the lychees were big and plump, and the color was red, as if they had just been picked from the tree.

  The capital does not produce lychees. They are all delivered from the south quickly. Not only must the horse be fast enough, but also ice cubes must be replaced along the way. If it is accidentally sent to the capital, it will be broken.

  This is a very luxurious fruit. Gu Jiao has only eaten it at Renshou Palace. According to Yao, it was difficult for the Hou Mansion to find this kind of fruit in previous years.

  Who ever thought that a small brothel could eat such luxurious fruits?

  Gu Jiao looked at the lychee, but did not move in thought for a moment.

   "I don't want to eat it myself, did you wait for me to peel it for you?" Mo Qianxue grunted, but her slender fingers picked up the largest and reddest lychee, peeled the shell and fed it to Gu Jiao's mouth.

  The peeled lychee is big and round, white and bouncy. It is very tender and juicy at first glance.

  You eat by yourself, Gu Jiao said with her eyes.

   "Huh!" Mo Qianxue rolled her eyes, "I don't take back the things I gave out if I throw them away!"

  Hey, let alone wagashi can't get through it?

  Gu Jiao reluctantly took it over, fed it into her mouth and ate it.

  She has been a little angry recently and can't eat more lychees.

Seeing her eating, Mo Qianxue's eyes renewed a smile. Her right elbow was resting on the table, her index finger knuckle pressed against the delicate chin, and she smiled and looked at Gu Jiao: "Why did the son come to me all of a sudden? Do you miss me?"

  Gu Jiao took out her small notebook and wrote, "I'm not here to find you."

  Mo Qianxue's face sank sullenly, seized her little notebook, crossed out the incomplete word, wrote a word on the top, and added a sentence at the end—I miss you especially.

   then threw the small notebook back to Gu Jiao.

  Gu Jiao:......This is also OK?

  Mo Qianxue raised her eyebrows and said, “Did you use the spikes you gave you last time? Can the murderer be found?”

  Gu Jiao nodded and shook her head again.

  Mo Qianxue's eyebrows frowned slightly: "What do you mean? Did you find it or not?"

  Gu Jiao wrote, “Half of it found.”

  It was Yuan Tang who did it, but Yuan Tang alone could not help it, and Gu Jiao felt that he had a helper more and more.

   "Then I can't do anything." Mo Qianxue spread her hands, "I also accidentally heard them talking and picked up one of them."

  So the place Yuantang exchanged news with that person was in Xianleju. Xianleju is not accessible to anyone. The other party is either a guest of Xianleju or a person inside Xianleju.

  Even, it does not rule out that the other party is the owner of Xianleju.

  Gu Jiao wrote: "Who is the owner of Xianleju?"

   "Are you asking the owner?" Mo Qianxue leaned close to Gu Jiao and looked at Gu Jiao with a smile. There was a joke in her eyes, but she was also wary, "What do you want to do with this?"

  Gu Jiao wrote: “Curious, just ask, if it’s inconvenient, forget it.”

  What does it mean to advance by retreat? That's it.

  Mo Qianxue curled her lips and said boringly, “Actually, I don’t know. I have only seen the owner twice in total. I still don’t even know what the owner looks like through a screen."

  The dignified oiran doesn’t even know the real face of the owner Lushan, the other party hides it too deeply.

  Gu Jiao thought of what Mo Qianxue said when Mo Qianxue taught the woman in yellow clothes—for the sake of the owner, I will forgive you once!

  She wrote: "What is the relationship between Hua Xiyao and the owner?"

   "You still remembered that little bitch's name!" Mo Qianxue exploded directly!

  Gu Jiao:...Uh, how does she pick it up?

  Mo Qianxue angrily said: "Did you like that little bitch?"

  Gu Jiao wrote eagerly: She is so ugly, it is hard to forget it.

When Gu Jiao said she was ugly, Mo Qianxue snorted and laughed, and her anger disappeared instantly. She triumphantly said: "She has a relationship with the owner, but she has served with the owner for a few days. That's all. Seeing her a bit of beauty, the owner asked me to train her. Don't worry, she won't dare to pester you again in the future."

  Gu Jiao nodded.

  She has one last question: "Is the owner a man or a woman?"

  Mo Qianxue said: "Of course the owner of Xianleju is a woman. Could it be you stinky men? I won’t work for a stinky man!"

  Woman, desperate.

  Gu Jiao remembered these two important clues.

  Mo Qianxue couldn't ask for more information here, Gu Jiao got up and left on the excuse that it was late.

  Mo Qianxue pouted her lips, her eyes were still full of meaning, but about Mo had another plan at night, so she didn't keep Gu Jiao.

  She sent Gu Jiao downstairs.

  Walking to the corner of the stairs, she suddenly grabbed Gu Jiao’s sleeve: "Tell me what your last name is."

  Gu Jiao wrote: "Gu."

  "Gu Gongzi." Mo Qianxue murmured the claim and smiled, "Not bad."

  When she and Gu Jiao passed the stairs on the second floor, they met Hua Xiyao unexpectedly.

  Hua Xiyao was obviously a little jealous of Mo Qianxue, lowered her head, stepped aside, and bowed slightly.

  Mo Qianxue snorted coldly, without even giving her a straight eye, sending Gu Jiao downstairs.

   Hua Xiyao touched the still faintly painful face, resentment flowing in her eyes: "Mo Qianxue, wait and see, you won't be so lucky forever!"

  The little maid stepped forward and said to Hua Xiyao: "Girl Hua, the news came from the shadow guard just now, and the chief is back."

  Hua Xiyao's eyes lit up: "I'm going to pick up the lord!"

  The little maid said: "No, the shadow guard said, let Miss Qianxue pick it up."

  Hua Xiyao squeezed her fingers, looked at Mo Qianxue who smiled and said goodbye to Gu Jiao at the entrance of Xianleju, stomped her feet with anger!

  Mo Qianxue, Mo Qianxue, all good things are Mo Qianxue!

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  Gu Jiao went back to Bishui Hutong directly after coming out of Xianleju.

  At this time, it was getting late, every household in the hutong had closed their doors, lanterns were hung under the porch, and the long path was dimly illuminated by the faint candlelight.

  Gu Jiao came to the door of the house, but found a small dumpling sitting pitifully on the threshold, her small body that could be felt without speaking was enveloped by a huge grievance.

  Gu Jiao stepped forward and whispered, "Clearance?"

  Hearing a familiar voice, Xiao Jingkong suddenly raised her head and ran towards Gu Jiao: "Jiaojiao!"

  Gu Jiao bent down so that the little guy could jump into her arms.

  Xiao Jingkong threw herself into her arms and grabbed her skirts, poking her lips in a grievance: "Jiaojiao..."

   "What's wrong?" Gu Jiao hugged the little guy.

   Xiao Jingkong’s little mouth squatted: "My aunt doesn’t like me anymore."

  Gu Jiao asked amusedly: "Why doesn't my aunt like you anymore? Who did you hear?"

   Xiao Jingkong hummed, "Brother-in-law."

  Gu Jiao said, "He said my aunt doesn't like you?"

  Small headroom shook his head.

  Gu Jiao said again: "Then how do you know your aunt doesn't like you?"

   Xiao Jingkong grievedly said: “My aunt gave me a lot of things to my brother-in-law, but I didn’t give me so much. I am still not my aunt’s favorite little man?”

  He emphasized the little man because he picked Gu Jiao out. In his heart, his aunt can be the best to Jiaojiao, and he is not jealous with Jiaojiao.

  Gu Jiao smiled: "But when my old aunt gave you something, my brother-in-law didn't have it either."

  Xiao Jingkong thought about it seriously, I really think so.

  So the aunt didn’t intentionally give the brother-in-law more things, but just made up the things that were not given before?

  Thinking about this, his mind was balanced.

  But he still wanted to take this opportunity to ask for a kiss. He pulled his little head: "But I still got hurt a little bit."

  Where did you learn the words of such an adult?

  A new vocabulary came out of his mouth again, which made Gu Jiao feel novel and cute.

  Gu Jiao planted a kiss for him.

   Xiao Jingkong was completely satisfied, covering her face, quickly ran back to the house to find the scarf.

  Gu Jiao walked through the front yard and entered the main room. She was about to return to the Westinghouse. When she raised her eyes, she saw that the door of the study was open, and there was an oil lamp in it. Xiao Liulang was studying hard under the oil lamp.

  The door of the study is generally not so open, especially when Xiao Liulang is reading.

  At this time, from the door frame to the threshold, every inch of the place seemed to silently reveal a breath of "fast in, fast in".

  Gu Jiao really stepped into the house.

  The study room is as tidy and clean as ever. The desk opposite to the door is Xiao Liulang's desk. Nowadays, it is often used because of the small clearance. The space above is half occupied by small clearance books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

  And the other half belongs to Xiao Liulang's most conspicuous place on the site is impressively placed a delicate wooden brocade box.

  Xiao Liulang's chair was facing the door. He did not look up, as if immersed in a sea of ​​arithmetic problems.

  Since he got the Yan Guo high school, he would take time to study and research every night. Gu Jiao is not surprised.

   is still weird.

  The atmosphere is a bit weird.

  The chair opposite him is also set.

  As if waiting for someone to sit down.

  Gu Jiao came to the chair opposite the desk and sat down: "I heard that you entered the palace today?"

  Xiao Liulang said solemnly: "Well, I went to see my aunt."

  The box was placed just right. Gu Jiao could reach it with her hand. She clicked on the box and said, "Is this a gift from my aunt?"

   "Yeah." Xiao Liulang nodded solemnly.

You can have a look.

  His eyes said silently.

  This time it’s not about showing off, it’s about sharing, sharing one's own gains and pleasure.

  He wanted to do this on the way back. He didn't know what kind of emotion it was, but he just wanted to tell her about it.

   "Let me see." She said.

  Xiao Liulang nodded solemnly.

  Gu Jiao opened the brocade box.

  She looked at the things in the brocade box, but Xiao Liulang was looking at her.

  This reminded him of his childhood, when his article was praised by the master, he would take the article and ran to the princess mansion and couldn't wait to tell Princess Xinyang.

  When Princess Xinyang looked at his articles and the master’s comments, he would be both excited and nervous.

  Like this.

What is the reason for   ?

  Do you care?

   "It's more than I thought." Gu Jiao thought that her aunt was really just filling up the gifts she hadn't given before, but unexpectedly there were a lot more. No wonder Xiao Jingkong became jealous.

  But there are other reasons for this.

   There is a misunderstanding between my aunt and him.

  Now it seems that the misunderstanding has been resolved.

   Gu Jiao bends the corners of her lips and looks at him and said, "My aunt loves you very much."

  Xiao Liulang pressed down the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "I give it to you."

   "Which one will you give me?" Gu Jiao asked, looking at a box of valuables.

  "All for you." Xiao Liulang said.

  Gu Jiao opened her eyes wide: "So many?"

  Xiao Liulang saw the surprise under her eyes, and the corners of her lips twitched again. He took out a purse from his arms and handed it to her: "There are also households for this month."

  Wow, she is rich!

  Gu Jiao blinked, looked at the purse and the contents of the box, she couldn't believe it for a while.

  Xiao Liulang took a deep look at her, the little look with his mouth open and confused, hooked his gaze, and attracted him to approach her involuntarily.

  He looked at the slowly enlarged cheeks in front of his eyes, and his heart thumped.

  The world seems to be quiet, only the sound of my heart beating.

   "Sister! You are here!"

  Gu Xiaoshun suddenly ran in.

   Mainly the door was open. He had no idea that Xiao Liulang would steal his sister at this time.

  Of course, he came fast enough, Xiao Liulang didn't kiss him, he sat back on the chair sloppily, and separated from Gu Jiao by a thousand miles!

  Gu Xiaoshun scratched his head: I seem to have seen something, but I don’t seem to have seen anything!

do not care!

  Business matters!

   "Brother-in-law." He greeted Xiao Liulang.

  Xiao Liulang looked resentful.

  Gu Xiaoshun: "……"

  Gu Xiaoshun came to Gu Jiao to help him repair the knives. He had a small knife with the handle off, and he couldn't pick it up by himself.

   "Okay, I'll take a look." Gu Jiao nodded, put the household in the brocade box, and walked out of the study with Gu Xiaoshun holding the brocade box.

  Xiao Liulang weakly leaned on the back of the chair.

  He was a little lost.

  But I don’t know what I’m missing.

  At night, the whole family was asleep, Xiao Liulang rubbed his sore eyes, closed the book, put it back on the shelf, and planned to rest.

  He came to the hall, but found a figure in the front yard to enjoy the coolness on the small swing frame newly made.

  The mosquito coil made by Gu Jiao smokes on the side of the swing frame.

   Seeing Xiao Liulang coming out, the small figure on the swing suddenly stopped, stepped off the swing, and came to Xiao Liulang: "Are you finished?"

  Xiao Liulang looked at her in astonishment: "Are you still asleep?" After a pause, he asked, "Wait for me?"

   "Yeah." Gu Jiao nodded, looking at him with wide, clear eyes.

  He had seen how cold these eyes were towards others, but at this time they were well-behaved and clear, and her pupils reflected the candlelight under the corridor, and also reflected his startled appearance.

   "You..." He opened his mouth, the distance between the two was a bit close, and his heart beat violently again.

  Gu Jiao stood on her toes.

   has grown taller.

  You must stand on your toes to get there.

  Xiao Liulang looked at her face suddenly approaching him, his eyes moved, a heart almost jumped out of his chest, he covered his heart and tried to calm down: "You..."

  Gu Jiao maintained the tiptoe posture, and looked at him obediently: "Didn't you just think about it?"

  Think...what?

  Xiao Liulang's blood rushed to the top of his head.

  I’m not really a fool, where can I not understand what she’s talking about?

  She found out... How did she find out? Still pretending to be so nonchalant, Gu Xiaoshun didn't notice anything strange.

  Gu Jiao tilted her little head: "If you don't want it, I'll go."

   As she said, she put down her toes and turned back to her east house.

  But before he took a step, Xiao Liulang grabbed his wrist.

  His palm was hot and he brought her in front of him with irresistible strength, clasping her wrist with one hand, and holding her slender and soft waist with the other.

  His breathing is messed up.

  He raised his hand to cover her eyes and lowered his head gently.

  The moonlight is shy, drunk and soft.

When the sky was dark, Xiaojingkong woke up as usual. The first thing he did was to remove the veil wrapped around his face and the top of his head, and then he went to the bronze mirror to see his little face, which actually had nothing: "I My kiss has sprouted!"

  He ran out, came to the backyard, took a half scoop of water and put it on the stone bench, grabbed a few drops of water with his fingers and gently sprinkled it on his little face.

   "Wash your face, clear space?" Madam Fang asked with a smile.

   Xiao Jingkong corrected: "I am not washing my face, I am watering my kiss!"

  Sister Fang's laughter broke.

  Xiao Liulang came out from the stove with a basin of water in his hand. He placed the basin on the stone table, and slammed the water on his face without letting go of his mouth.

   Xiao Jingkong hummed, "You wash your face too?"

  Xiao Liulang raised his eyebrows and said, "No, I will water."

  Small headroom: "......!!!"

  　 Today is another day when the bad brother-in-law owes a pump 23333

  (End of this chapter)