Paranoid

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And Gu Jinyang kept watching her secretly from the corner of her eye, and saw the pile of things. She walked over pretending to be surprised, and asked casually, "Ah Ye, did you buy this this afternoon? Why..." They didn't ask me to go either.

Before she finished speaking, she stopped abruptly, and she saw the book that Su Qing had just put down on the table. It had the same cover and a different title, but it was a book on poetry appreciation.

It made her suddenly think of the collection of poems in the inn before, and she suddenly felt a little hot, and the tips of her ears became more rosy and attractive, and she couldn't help but want to crooked.

No wonder this person reads so carefully, turning pages so...

"You, why do you look at this kind of thing!" She really couldn't believe it, Su Qingye's face that was refined and unrestrained, could actually look at that kind of thing seriously!

Prudence, really prudence!

Su Qing also looked at her suspiciously, as if she didn't understand what this kind of thing was.

Looking in the direction Gu Jinyang was pointing at, he saw a brand-new appreciation of poems in a blue-covered border. The other party's movements of avoiding snakes and scorpions were somewhat clear, but he still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "This kind of thing ? What is that?"

The veins on Gu Jinyang's forehead twitched, his hands deliberately avoided the book, and went to look for some pastries and snacks that Su Qing also bought.

What?It was impossible for her to say those three words honestly, with a haha ​​on her lips, and said in a secretive way: "That's right, that's what it is."

"Hmm." Su Qing also supported her chin, and followed her words: "That kind of thing? What kind of thing?"

Gu Jinyang held snacks wrapped in oil paper, her face flushed with embarrassment, she pulled one side of the book, and threw it away in disgust: "Oh, it's that kind of thing, you can't read it!"

The book knocked lightly on the ground, and by coincidence it was opened from the middle, revealing the contents inside.It is an ancient poem, and there are some insights from famous scholars below.Where is the picture she thought of.

Gu Jinyang also saw it, and his face turned redder this time, which was embarrassing.She felt that this person was doing it on purpose, knowing what she was talking about, but pretending not to understand what she was talking about on purpose, it was really bad.

Turning around quickly, she took the snacks she wanted and walked straight towards the bed.

She lowered her head slightly, she was really embarrassed, and a chuckle from behind made the blush on her face even deeper.

He cursed secretly in his heart, pretending to be prudish, and being so bad.

Chapter 38

Su Qing also lowered the corners of her slightly curved lips, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.She bent down, picked up the book from the ground, patted off the dust on the book, and put it back into the bag.

From the corner of the eye, I saw Gu Jinyang eating the snack to vent her anger, as if trying to tear her apart.

Su Qing also coughed softly, met Gu Jinyang's slightly moist peach blossom eyes, her heart skipped a beat again, and said slowly: "Eat less, I have to eat later."

"Hmm." Gu Jinyang swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded and said, "Got it."

At this time, a white pigeon was circling outside the window, turned around a few times, landed lightly on the window, pecked it with its beak, and the sound it made attracted the attention of the two.

Su Qing also looked at her intently, as well as the things in her hand.

Gu Jinyang snorted softly, but put down the things in his hands.

Su Qing also got up and walked to the window, stretched out her hand, and the pigeon landed firmly on her arm, and it called "coo coo" twice.

She took off the paper strips tied to the pigeon's legs, picked up an upside-down cup, poured a cup of cold water into it, and put it on the table.

The pigeon gently left her shoulder and flew to the table, sipping the glass of water in small sips.Opening the note, reading ten lines at a glance, her thin lips pursed slightly.

"What's the matter?" Gu Jinyang was a little curious, one was the spiritual pigeon, and the other was the piece of paper that Su Qing also read.Walking over, trying to touch the pigeon that was still drinking, he asked softly.

Su Qing also handed the letter to her, while explaining: "Su, it was written by Su Qingchen, asking you to upload a letter to the saint, as a sign of safety, otherwise they will not be able to explain it when they are questioned."

Gu Jinyang folded the paper after reading it, nodded, twisted a piece of pastry and fed it to the snow-white pigeon.

It is true that I should write a letter to go back to report that I am safe, otherwise the queen mother will ask questions, and the emperor brother will not be able to worry about it.

Although the behavior of running out without saying hello is really very unkind.But letting my brother carry it on my back, I don't feel apologetic in my heart.

Su Qing also prepared a pen and paper for her, and asked her to write on the side, while she touched a handful of rice and came out to feed the white pigeon quietly.

After a while, Gu Jinyang finished writing, folded the letter, and handed it to Su Qingye.

Su Qing also carefully tied the letter to the pigeon's leg. After thinking about it, he took another piece of paper and wrote down: "Yu, Qingqi, see you in Lu County." Pigeon body.

She touched the pigeon's head, and the pigeon closed its eyes and rubbed against her palm.

"Does this white pigeon have a name?" Gu Jinyang asked curiously.

Not only was the pigeon white and beautiful, it was also cute and clever, so she couldn't help petting it.

The white pigeon jumped onto Su Qingye's finger, "Xiaobai."

Su Qing also opened the window and tossed it upwards lightly. The pigeon took advantage of the opportunity and flew up. It circled a few times in mid-air before leaving. It disappeared in a few blinks of an eye.