Qi Gu Wang Qingyun

"The person who wrote the book is a lunatic. He thinks he is better than others. Everyone in the capital says that this person is sick, and he is holding the book and telling it as a joke." Gu Xichao went all the way back to Qiting Restaurant, his mind still full of thoughts It is rare to say what Yu Qiu said.

He held tightly the book Seven Strategies written with painstaking efforts over the past four years.What's the point of your existence if no one can recognize you?Rather than being treated as a laughing stock, it is better to be ruined.Gu Xichao clenched his fists, shattered the book with his internal force, and scattered it all over the sky with a wave of his hand.

When Qi Shaoshang knelt down to pick up the pieces of paper, he felt distressed.Gu Xichao's lonely and sad expression appeared before his eyes again.Looking at the pieces of paper all over the floor, he wanted to put them all together, as if it was the person's heart that was put together.

At night, it began to rain.Qi Shaoshang was not a particularly patient person, but he put together the book.Not only did he finish spelling it, but he also read the book once, not wanting to completely sink in after reading it.

When Gu Xichao came back, it was already late at night.At this time, Qi Shaoshang was still reading by candlelight at night, concentrating on it, and this was a good time to kill him.Just as Gu Xichao touched the small axe, Qi Shaoshang suddenly came to his senses again.

"Brother Gu, this is really a good book."

In his hand is, Qilue?Gu Xichao frowned suspiciously.how come. . .

"To be able to write the experience of military formation and warfare must be a person with great ambitions and the world at heart."

This book is so beautiful.Qi Shaoshang admitted that at the time he just wanted to put the book together, but he did not expect to be so attracted by it.

Gu Xichao couldn't believe it, looking at the traces of sticking between the pieces of paper, there was a warmth covering the lonely wound in his heart.He posted books everywhere in the capital, but no one took a good look at his things.They all regard him as a delusional lunatic.

Qi Shaoshang handed him a bowl of wine, "A talent like you should go to lead the army and fight, and shouldn't be wandering in the rivers and lakes." Qi Shaoshang was extremely sincere.

It's you, it's you, who can see my good intentions, see that my heart is for the world, but you are the one I want to kill quietly.

Why, why is it so ridiculous.

"You are the first person who is willing to read and understand this book." Gu Xichao drank the wine in one gulp, the aftertaste of the wine was long and bitter, but his eyes flickered as he looked at Qi Shaoshang.

"I'll play a song for you to thank you." Gu Xi looked around, then took off the qin hanging in front of the door, sat with her robes raised, picked up the qin, played the strings and moved, gorgeous and quiet , resolutely yet decisively.The sound of the zither came from the air, clear and clear like pearls, like a turbulent stream, sad or happy, crying or complaining, close in front of you, far away in the sky.Such Gu Xichao, such a three-stringed qin made Qi Shaoshang's blood boil, as if a cannonball full of blood vessels was ignited instantly.But at the same time, there is always an arrow cone pierced in his heart, burning with fire.His eyes were glued to Gu Xichao's body and he couldn't move away.Suddenly, he pulled out Nishuihan, and danced his sword along with the sound of the piano.Forget to question, forget to feel distressed, so that you can feel better.

Qi Shaoshang's sword danced very fast, spinning, flying down, advancing and retreating in the small room, the sword reflected cold light, like a flash of joyful lightning.He didn't forget to lift the lid of the wine barrel, picked up the wine with the sword, and slapped Gu Xichao. Gu Xichao took a sip and looked at Qi Shaoshang's hazy figure, his mind was empty, and his fingers couldn't help but touch the sword Fly quickly.

It was raining harder outside.

When the last note landed, Nishuihan came to an abrupt end.Qi Shaoshang didn't know whether he was dancing the sword too fast, or drinking too much, and he still couldn't get his mind back.I have never had the joy I have never had before, with my childhood sweethearts from the Lei family, with my lover Honglei who was entangled with grievances, and with my brothers who were born and died in Lianyunzhai, that kind of joy, as if every one of his swords could Step on Gu Xichao's notes, and follow the rhythm.It was as if they could hear each other's inner voices.

He took a bowl of wine and walked to Gu Xichao's side, his hands were still trembling. "Xi Chao, I respect your high mountains and flowing waters!"

He took a big sip of wine, bowed his head and kissed Gu Xichao's lips, the strong aroma of wine lingered between the lips he touched lightly.Vigorous Qi Shaoshang grabbed Gu Xichao's curly hair with his hands, firmly supported his head, and pried open Gu Xichao's teeth with his lips and tongue. A thin vein flowed out from between the tightly bound lips, along Gu Xichao's lips, cheeks, neck, and slipped into the blue shirt, dyeing a small piece of blue on the neckline below the collarbone.

Qi Shaoshang let go of Gu Xichao, and naturally took the piano from Gu Xichao's hand.

"Do you know, this violin originally belonged to me, and it was pressed here five years ago to pay off the wine debt. It has been waiting here for five years, so it was waiting for you." He waited for Gu Xichao to ask questions, but Gu Xichao Chao didn't ask anything, just drank it with a smile.That kiss never seemed to exist, or it was just a clink of glasses and a drink.nothing else.

The two drank silently until dawn.

"I'm leaving." Gu Xichao glanced at Qilue on the table, "You can keep this book."

"Shall I give you a ride?"

"No need!" Gu Xichao stopped at the door.

"Want to stay?"

"No, I just think I haven't had enough wine with you yet."

Qi Shaoshang took off the piano and stroked the strings carefully.

He didn't insist, he believed he would come back.

The author has something to say:

Spoiler alert, a large number of original plots will start from Lianyunzhai, it has been simplified as much as possible, I hope everyone has patience