At night, Gu Chengfeng came.

He ran here when he had nothing to do. He came three times in the five days when Gu Jiao and Gu Yan lived in the National Master Hall, but they were all empty.

There was no tonight at all.

All the family rested and the door bolt was inserted. He climbed over the wall and was almost stabbed to death by Gu Jiao.

Gu Chengfeng looked at the red tassel gun that was half an inch across his heart, swallowed his saliva and said, "No? You don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Gu Jiao put away her gun, walked back to the main hall, and said indifferently: "It's so late, why are you here?"

"Do you think I want to come?" Gu Chengfeng hummed, rubbed his almost scared heart, and walked into the house as if nothing had happened.

He looked at several rooms with half-closed doors and said in a low voice: "Are you all asleep? Why are you so early? The theater business has just begun."

Gu Jiao sat down on the chair next to the Eight Immortals table: "Then are you still here?"

"I'm not on stage every day." When I go on stage every day, the opera progresses too fast, and he will have nothing to sing.

Alas, I really regret not reading a few more books of the old priest’s words.

He finally understood this truth when he was using the book.

"Is Gu Yan's surgery going well?" Gu Chengfeng said, sat down on the chair opposite Gu Jiao, and asked seriously, "I first declare that it is not my concern, I asked Xiao Heng."

"So smooth." Gu Jiao said.

"Really?" Gu Chengfeng's eyes lit up.

Gu Jiao: Did you not care about it if you agreed?

"Yes." Gu Jiao nodded, "You can go and see it yourself, but he may be asleep now."

Gu Chengfeng's eyes flashed, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, picked it up and said, "What's so good about this?"

Having said that, his eyes kept glancing at Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun's room.

"What's the news about my husband?"

"What news can be found? Being stared at by the Han family, he is very cautious and has hardly gone out recently."

It’s also a blessing that an eagle could send a message to them.

"Then Gu Yan will not relapse again in the future, right? Is it really cured?"

"It probably won't recur."

"What does it mean?"

"As a doctor, I must speak rigorously."

Gu Chengfeng: "..."

"Last time Gu Xiaoshun said he wanted to eat the snacks from our theater. I brought them and I'll take them in for him!"

After saying that, he stood up and calmly entered Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun's house.

The weather was stuffy and the windows and doors were open. There were originally mosquito coils at home, but Gu Yan couldn't sleep when he smelled it, so they could only cover mosquito nets.

As soon as Gu Chengfeng entered the house, his aura changed. He tiptoed to the bed, holding a snack box in one hand, and quietly took off the clip on the mosquito net with the other hand, and squeezed his head into the gap in the mosquito net.

Then he saw a face and faced him. The little dagger above his head was so erect that he flew up, but his eyes were calm and stern.

Gu Chengfeng let out a loud voice and fell to the ground.

Is it really scary?

When I pushed open the mosquito net and saw a head, it seemed like I had seen a ghost!

"Aren't you sleeping?" Gu Chengfeng got up and said, slapping the dust on his pants.

Now Gu Yan stretched out his head out of the gap in the mosquito net, and his hand grabbed the mosquito net very tightly, otherwise the mosquito would fly in.

It's even more terrifying when you look like this.

It looks like a head growing on a mosquito net, and the moonlight is as white as it shines gloomy.

If Gu Yan hadn't been too cute, Gu Chengfeng would have followed his instinct to survive and kicked him over.

Gu Yan said innocently: "I'm asleep, but I'm not asleep."

Gu Chengfeng: "..."

Gu Yan noticed the box in his hand. He fell down and didn't let the box fall to the ground. He kept holding it carefully. Gu Yan couldn't help but ask, "What is the box in it?"

"Dinner! I bought it for Gu Xiaoshun!" Gu Chengfeng finished speaking casually and handed over the box.

Gu Yan didn't answer, but said, "There are too many mosquitoes, please open it and take a look."

Gu Chengfeng opened the box, revealing a layer of exquisite and attractive crab roe crispy.

"Gu Xiaoshun doesn't like to eat this." Gu Yan said.

Gu Chengfeng cleared his throat and said indifferently: "If he doesn't eat it, you can take it to eat it."

Gu Yan said: "But I don't like to eat this either."

Gu Chengfeng was instantly furious: "Didn't you say you like to eat crab roe crisp last time? Do you know that the theater hasn't made this for 800 years! I ran far before I invited the master back!"

"Oh." Gu Yan tilted his head and said, "So I brought it to me."

He emphasized that one is a word.

Gu Chengfeng almost choked to death.

A bad boy...Is there anyone who tests his own brother like this?

What if you promised to be ignorant and not learning or skill?

You are so cunning, you want to go to God!

"Then you try it for me."

"Do you don't have any hands?"

"Mosquitoes will fly in."

"I won't feed you! I want to eat it myself! I'm leaving!"

...

"Oh, I promised to taste it, you'll have a third bite!"

"Shh, don't shout, my sister won't let me eat it when she hears it."

Gu Chengfeng: "..."

...

Prince Han received a secret summons from the Prince's Mansion at night.

The Han family is the prince's mother clan, so there is no need to hide the prince's mansion when he goes to the prince's mansion.

Unless there is something important.

Or to be more straightforward, it is shameful.

Prince Han met the prince in the prince's study. The prince sat behind the desk, with the doors and windows slightly closed, and the room was burning incense that could repel mosquitoes. It was made by people from the National Teachers' Hall.

This kind of incense is divided into three levels, and only the royal family is qualified to use the top incense.

It does not smoke people, only smoke mosquitoes.

Prince Han bowed and bowed: "Han Ye has met His Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince raised his hand heavily.

Only then did Han Ye see the prince's tired face clearly: "Have you had any troubles lately?"

It wasn't a big trouble, so he wouldn't be called into the prince's mansion in the middle of the night.

The prince sighed and said, "I asked you to come here so late because I wanted to tell you about Nangong Li. You can sit down."

"Han Ye doesn't dare." Han Ye bowed.

"Stop." The prince did not force Han Ye, he said with a complicated expression, "I know how Nangong Li died."

Han Ye was surprised: "Your Highness knows? Why-"

The prince said, "Why don't you tell Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice?" the prince said, "I have the difficulties of being unable to speak."

Han Ye said solemnly: "Han Ye is willing to share the worries of the prince!"

The prince sighed: "Nangong Li had been to Zhaoguo a few months ago, and you must have heard of it."

Han Ye didn't say anything.

The prince said: "That's right, I asked him to go. This matter is too dangerous. I don't want to involve the Han family, so everyone came to the Nangong family."

This is to explain that he does not trust the Nangong family more, but the mission is too dangerous.

As for whether Han Ye believes it or not, it depends on Han Ye himself.

The prince continued: "Nangong Li went to assassinate a person, but unfortunately the mission failed and one of his arms was cut off."
To be continued...