"...It's nothing. It's just that the situation in the capital is not good. The Mu family is deeply involved with the Jiang family and the fourth prince. The Holy One is wavering. If I want to get ahead, I have to find another way."
Gu Fenglin said lightly, "It happened that Meng Jia came to cause trouble, so I used him to cause trouble. They were trying to find fault with me, and everyone was happy."
The simpler he spoke, the more Mu Yunhan could feel the light and shadow of the sword behind him.
But since he didn't want to say anything, she didn't ask: "Just come back and take good care of yourself, and then go to Qi."
Gu Fenglin lowered his eyes and whispered: "Han Han..."
He looked like he had something to say. Mu Yunhanjing waited for him to speak, but he stopped and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've eaten your food."
"I will cook it for you personally from now on." Mu Yunhan solemnly promised.
Gu Fenglin stopped talking and leaned in her arms, closing his eyes to rest.
Mu Yunhan wanted to ask about Gu Yilan and Murong several times, but he didn't have the heart to bother them.
She adjusted her position as much as possible so that he could sleep more comfortably, and then moved him to lie down until he was completely asleep.
Gu Fenglin slept until midnight.
When he woke up, he was covered with a quilt, his bun was messed up, there was a spring orchid in full bloom beside his pillow, the orchid fragrance was faint, and the thin moon outside the window was like a hook.
I have only seen this situation in my dreams.
Only by her side could he sleep so peacefully.
"Are you awake?" Mu Yunhan's voice came from beside her. Her eyes were sleepy and her eyes were shining.
It feels so good to open my eyes and see her.
Gu Fenglin let out a sigh of contentment, stretched out his hands to pull her into his arms, and did nothing, just hugging each other silently, already feeling that this was the most beautiful thing in the world.
His stomach growled at an inappropriate time, and Mu Yunhan let out a chuckle, broke away from his arms, packed his clothes and walked out.
Not long after, she came in carrying a food box and turned on the light in her palm.
The food in the food box is still warm and soft, but it is no longer fresh enough.
She said apologetically: "You came all the way, but I let you eat this, but this is not in our home, so we don't want to disturb too many people. I'll make delicious food for you when I get home, okay?"
Going home... Gu Fenglin felt a warmth in his heart. He held her hand tightly, looked into her eyes and said, "It's already very good. Whatever you give me, it's the best."
"Smooth talk." Mu Yunhan couldn't help laughing, holding her chin up and watching him eat.
He was really hungry, and he ate all the food that was served for two people.
I don’t know how such a thin person can eat so much.
Seeing that Mu Yunhan was very anxious, he kept urging him: "Eat slower, eat less..."
Gu Fenglin just smiled: "Do I look like I can't even eat?"
Mu Yunhan stopped persuading.
He told her some interesting things about Lanjing, the local customs and customs. Mu Yunhan listened with a smile, but found that the version he told was different from what Meng Jia said.
Meng Jia's words are more lively, lively and immersive.
And what he said was beautiful, but lonely, as if the person traveling was cruising alone late at night, and he didn't know what it was like when it was busy.
Mu Yunhan thought that no one would want to travel with a person called "Crow", right?
Probably, even if we sit together in the same place, people will not be happy.
"Do you know the prince?" she asked softly.
Gu Fenglin's thick eyelashes trembled slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at her seriously: "I don't know her, I don't know her at all." (To be continued)