Bai Lu suppressed the disgust in her bones, pushed the man behind her slightly, opened the dinner table that was simmering on the charcoal stove on the couch, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

She has never asked her servants to keep watch for him at night. Only she can wait for the man in the family to return home, and only she can enjoy the exhaustion of his hard work for this family. Therefore, both of them have become accustomed to the tranquility of the night.

That sweet and beautiful face always had a puzzling smile tonight, and her eyes were different from the soft and charming ones in the past. Although there was something strange in my heart, I still couldn't help it when I saw a few dishes of dinner that were still steaming.

As he thought, he sat down on the other end of the couch.

Guyu couldn't explain the strange feeling in his heart. Before lifting the chopsticks, he had to ask worriedly: "Are you tired?"

"Yes! Those carrot heads were particularly noisy today." Bai Lu stared at the man who promised to stay together for the rest of his life through the candlelight, but he couldn't remember where he got lost...

"You, you can't even bear to scold you, so you are crushed by those brats." Gu Yu picked up the glass balls on the plate and asked in surprise, "You are so tired, how can you still have time to do this today?"

This dish requires repeated deep-frying, which is extremely time-consuming. It takes less than half a day to prepare. I usually only cook something to appease my children when I am bothered by Shan'er. I think I was bothered today...

"If Shan'er likes you, you can't treat him badly."

Listening to the weak voice, Gu Yu thought she was tired, so she didn't think much about eating as much as she could, and didn't forget to stuff a meatball into her mouth to share the sweetness.

Bai Lu leaned against the window lattice, looked up at the silent night, and asked with emotion: "Do you still remember the days when we were in Jile Mountain?"

She never thought about it, how could he pass on those messages? The discipline of Shanmen was still there, how could he send the messages without restrictions?

"Why don't you remember? We grew up together there, practiced martial arts together, and were promoted to people of the twenty-four solar terms together," Gu Yu looked at Bai Lu's eyes with caress, couldn't help but hold the catkins in his hands, and said slowly, "Shan'er is also

When he reaches the age where he wants to practice martial arts, we will send him back together in a few days."

"I feel relieved when I hear you say that." Bai Lu raised that puzzling smile again, looked directly at her husband, and said calmly, "Shan'er went back to the mountain gate with the glass balls."

"Why didn't you tell me first?" Gu Yu held the meatballs in his hands and plopped down on the table and plate, splashing soup all over them. He spoke in a higher tone several times and grabbed the edge of the small table. He suddenly realized something was wrong and restrained his anger.

Xing, asked gently, "Sent him to such a far place, why didn't you let me send Shan'er away?"

"Is it far?" She felt it was weird but had to bear it. Bai Lu could only take out her embroidered handkerchief and wipe the sugar stains off her body without haste, with a half-smile on her lips, "I picked another one for Shanmen today.

We had several good young talents, and Shan'er happened to be old enough to go up the mountain to receive ordination, so we decided to send them up the mountain together."

Gu Yu gathered all his strength on the palm of his hand, and Xiao Ji had already left a few palm prints. He asked displeasedly: "How can you be so cruel? That is the child you conceived in ten months!"

"How could returning to the mountain to find one's roots have anything to do with cruelty?" Bai Lu looked back, pretending to be puzzled, with her eyebrows narrowed.

"Isn't it cruel to let your son continue to be a slave for the rest of his life?" Gu Yu glared at his wife with angry eyes, almost breaking a mouthful of silver teeth with rage.

"Have Shanmen ever made you feel wronged?" She was puzzled and had no idea where his anger came from.

The sect master and his wife have always cherished talents. Even though they were given the title of Twenty-Four Solar Terms, they still did not give them any control. If they voluntarily secluded themselves from the world, they would find a good place. If they stayed in the sect, they would also be entrusted with important responsibilities.

If you don't respect the emperor and don't respect the discipline of the courtiers, how can you ever feel wronged when you travel in the world?

Not to mention all the people who come to the girl, who has not received any favor? How could the girl, who originally believed in the equality of all living beings, ever show favor to anyone?

What happened to him that everything turned out to be full of grievances?

After all, he is her husband, and she has the last glimmer of hope. Is Gu Yu sick?

She couldn't help but worriedly grabbed his long arm and asked with concern: "Are you sick? Or something else?"

Guyu laughed angrily, had he been enslaved by his master too much? In the end, he felt that he was sick?

It was so easy for him to get this title, and he had the opportunity to follow the young sect leader to fulfill his great ambitions and become a very important figure in Jile Mountain. Who would have thought that he would be randomly thrown into the hands of an orphan girl from the Hou family!

Just because of a casual bet, he became a real tenant and has not even returned to the mountain gate for many years. Who still remembers his grace when he became the heir?

"Are you crazy for being that orphan's maid?"

The hateful words truly came out of her husband's mouth. Bai Lu was so stunned that she couldn't speak at all. The man who had boasted about staying in Haikou in the first place actually had such thoughts of looking down on his master?

Looking at the disdain in his eyes in disbelief, could this be the reason for him to betray the girl?

Three generations of sect masters, old, middle and young, all recognized the girl and became the eldest daughter of Jile Mountain. They also entered into a three-generation marriage alliance and betrothed to the regent's palace of Xiyao.

Not to mention her identity, the girl's dedication to Guiwu Mountain over the years is something that everyone can see. Why did it come to Gu Yu's mouth that it sounded like tasteless food and a pity to throw away?

"If it weren't for her, how could I be reduced to farming here? I can't give you six gifts to welcome you, and I can't even buy a decent house after marriage. Only a silly girl like you wants to marry me..."

His mind was as tangled as a knot. Ye Xiu could still earn a lot of gold and silver by feeding carp, but what about him? After so many years of inferiority and self-pity, he is still a lowly steward in charge of Zhuangzi, which is different from that of back then.

Honghu wants to think about how far apart the world is, how can he be willing to do so?

"I never care about those yellow and white things..."

"I care!"

Bai Lu's clarification was drowned in the angry roar, and tears of grievance suddenly filled her eyes. She bit her lip and looked back at his almost crazy expression, and her heart hurt like a knife!

"She... is just a useless piece of trash!" Gu Yu spread his hands with great ease and circled happily in front of his wife's eyes a few times. He anxiously grabbed his thin shoulders and asked in a desperate need for approval, "Look at me.

Is it like being disciplined?"

"Look at me, I have been selling information about her to Prince Liang for so many years, how can there be any rigidity at all? Isn't the sun rising and sunset every day?" He laughed gloomily a few times, and then looked back nervously.

He stared at Bai Lu, eager to get some affirmation from her mouth.

"Xiao Lu'er, how about we leave this place alone and leave her alone?" Gu Yu's eyes begged humbly, trying to touch the softness in her heart, "If even discipline is useless to her, why are we forcing ourselves to stay here?"

He nervously let go of his palms embedded in his wife's arms, his fingers were covered with warm and sweet smell, and he kept apologizing to her.

Good morning~ Go to work with Yu~

(End of chapter)


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