After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

As Li Rongjiao cried, she suddenly felt powerless in her heart. This feeling of powerlessness made her exhausted both physically and mentally, and soon she fell asleep against the door.

The night is getting dark, and the farmers all go to bed early so as not to waste the candle money, so there are few houses with lights on.

Gu Xingmo, on the other hand, was still warming up his book with a candle, but as he watched, he suddenly whispered "Rong Niang" softly on his lips. This startled him, and he suddenly stood up suddenly. I got up and looked at the slightly shabby surroundings, my heart palpitating.

There was always a sense of uneasiness, and his chest ached a little. Gu Xingmo's face gradually turned pale. He held the handle of the chair and sat down gently. He took several sips of the warm water in the tea cup, and then he felt a little better. .

Slowly closing the book, Gu Xingmo suddenly had the idea of ​​going out. He felt that he was fine. He usually took a few steps in the house. In addition to his chest still feeling tight and slightly aching, he also felt that he was fine. Nothing serious.

Besides, thinking about his previous life, even if his leg was broken, he could still go to court on crutches, so he shouldn't be that fragile.

Besides, everyone in the family was asleep now, and no one would stop him, so Gu Xingmo wanted to go out more and more intensely, and he had always been a do-it-yourself character, so he put on his coat after a while, and then Then he blew out the oil lamp in the house, closed the door and left.

When passing by the kitchen, Gu Xingmo pondered for a long time, and finally opened the door carefully, looked at the piles of firewood through the bright moonlight through the window, rummaged around, and took out a thick and thick piece of firewood. I walked a few steps with the long wooden stick. It felt very comfortable and I was very satisfied.

Then a sweet fragrance suddenly spread and reached the tip of his nose, like pastries sold in the town. Gu Xingmo took this as a hint. How could he go to see his sweetheart empty-handed? You should bring some gifts.

Be sure not to touch the pastries in the kitchen. After all, they are used to treat guests and return gifts. Gu Xingmo remembered that he also had a small bag of pastries and candies in his room. His mother put them here because she was afraid that he would be hungry while studying. But he has never liked sweets, and he hasn't touched them much. It would be a waste to just leave them alone, so he might as well give them away. I guess little girls like sweet things.

Gu Xingmo tiptoed back to the house with a wooden stick, rummaged in the cabinet for a while, held the pastries in his hand and half a bag of halva in his sleeves, and set off excitedly.

The Li family and the Gu family were a little far away, and Gu Xingmo was injured, so he felt depressed and uncomfortable after walking for a while. He simply threw down the wooden stick that he used as a crutch, and sat down carefully with the help of the straw pile beside him. Come down and rest.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Gu Xingmo felt helpless. Why is this sixteen-year-old body not as strong as before? It stopped after just a short walk.

His heart was beating fast, and the smell of the straw piles around him also made Gu Xingmo feel a little uncomfortable. He suddenly wanted to sneeze, but he didn't dare to use too much force, so he had to cover his chest carefully, lowered his body, and coughed lightly. stand up.

After coughing, Gu Xingmo also understood that he couldn't stay here any longer, so he picked up the crutches thrown aside and stood up with the help of his strength.

Just like that, I walked and finally arrived at Li's house.

Standing at the door of Li's house, looking at the open door, Gu Xingmo suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It was already Haishi, she should have fallen asleep long ago, right? I was really too reckless this time, how could I forget this?

I feel a little regretful secretly, but I’m here now, so I can’t go in vain, so I’d better put everything down!

Gu Xingmo put his crutches at the door, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and straightened his appearance. Then he realized that it was not necessary at all, so he had to shake his head and smile helplessly. He had already lived two lives, how could he still follow him? Like a young boy.

Looking at the open door, Gu Xingmo frowned slightly, wondering why this little girl had no sense of safety. Why didn't she lock the door when she slept at night? What if there are bad guys?

Then he stretched out his hands to close the door tightly, but unexpectedly found that the door bolt was empty. He knew that the door had probably been broken for a long time. The little girl kept silent for fear of troublesome others, which made Gu Xingmo's heart hurt a little. , he suddenly felt that he was too insignificant at this moment, and he didn't even have the ability to let his parents, brother, sister-in-law, and the people he likes live a good life.

But for a moment, Gu Xingmo's desire for power arose in his heart again. He wanted to be the same as in the previous life, from the official position to the chief assistant, below one person and above ten thousand people. He wanted to ask his Rong Niang to join him and become the world leader. The most enviable woman in the world; he should make his father, mother, brother and sister-in-law proud of him, so that the whole family can escape from the common fate.

Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed? A moth like the Cui family can still become a century-old family, rich and powerful, so why not take care of the family? His sons and grandsons... should not live such an ordinary life for generations to come.

The sixteen-year-old boy's eyes were full of calmness at this moment, and he also had ambitions that were not in line with his age.

What he could do in his previous life, he will definitely be able to do in this life.

Gu Xingmo closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. When he opened his eyes again, all the unwillingness and ambition were hidden. In the dark night, the young man's eyes were very bright, comparable to the twinkling stars in the sky. .

After walking into the yard, Gu Xingmo saw Li Jiaorong who had curled up into a ball. His originally calm mood collapsed again. He held his hand tightly and tortured every finger very hard. He listened carefully. There seemed to be a crisp sound of bones squeezing and colliding, which was a bit scary to hear at this night.

No need to guess, Orion Li must be back.

Okay, okay, you actually dare to treat your own daughter like this, that’s really great!

Xu Shi was so angry that Gu Xingmo suddenly let go of his hand and raised his forehead with one hand, looking up at the stars in the dark night. The corners of his mouth slowly raised a strange arc and said silently: "Then Just go to hell..."

If Li Jiarong could open her eyes at this moment, she would see such a strange scene. The handsome man raised his head, revealing his perfect jaw, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something. The picture was beautiful, but also... It's a bit scary and indescribably awkward.

The simple and innocent Li Jiaorong would never have imagined that Gu Xingmo's mouth was full of the most vicious words at this moment.

He knew that Li Orion would die soon. In his last life, Li Orion died at this time. In this life, for Li Rongjiao's sake, Gu Xingmo wanted to save him, but now, Gu Xingmo regrets it. Such a father is not worthy to stay with the little girl. His little girl is so good and cute that he can't even hold it in his hands. How dare Li Orion, how can he bear it!

After being able to become the chief minister, Gu Xingmo's heart has long been hardened into a stone. The only tenderness at the moment is only reserved for Li Jiaorong and the Gu family. If anyone dares to hurt them, Gu Xingmo will definitely kill him. Ask that person to pay back a hundredfold or a thousandfold.

He knew that he was probably ill. He didn't have the little girl in his last life, so he could only use official duties to numb himself. In this life, she was his antidote.

In the dark night, a drop of crystal tear quietly flowed from the eye, slipped through the young man's finger, and then disappeared. Only the bright moon and the stars in the sky had seen it, and no one knew about the rest.