Sick beauty crying bag does not want to be the villain

In a blink of an eye, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Daning Dynasty has always attached great importance to the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the evening, there will be Mid-Autumn Lantern Riddles in the market, which is very lively.

Gu Rong got sick this time and stayed at home for several days, which really bored him to death.

Since he can remember, he has rarely gone out to visit the night market, let alone the Mid-Autumn Festival lantern riddles.

Although he is pampered, but this age is always playful.

This time, for the first time, he begged Wei Shi, saying that he wanted to go out for a stroll.

Wei Shi recalled what the doctor said before, Gu Rong's disease is not suitable for staying in the room all the time, and it is also good for the body to go out and walk more to breathe fresh air.

After hesitating again and again, Wei finally agreed.

This made Gu Rong very happy.

The reason why Wei Shi agreed was that she knew Gu Rong first, and knew that if she disagreed, Gu Rong would be so angry that she would secretly cry when she returned to the room.

Secondly, because of the incident in the East Palace, Wei knew that Song Qianyuan would be able to protect Gu Rong, so she deliberately asked Song Qianyuan to follow Gu Rong closely when he went out, and only allowed Gu Rong to stay outside for half an hour. Stagger the time to go out with Gu Zhiyu, so as not to run into this friend outside and cause trouble.

Gu Rong naturally agreed one by one.

After dinner in the main house, he returned to the room with an excited expression on his face. While asking Yuan Sheng to find out when Gu Zhiyu would go out, he looked at the bronze mirror in the room to choose the clothes to wear when he went out.

The weather had turned cold, and he went out to wrap his cloak, so no one would think he was strange.

At Gu Rong's age, when he was in love with beauty, he couldn't help thinking about which of the two cloaks on the bed looked better, when Song Qianyuan suddenly walked in from the outside: "Master, the carriage is ready, and the third young master's time to go out has also been inquired." After that, we can leave anytime."

Ever since Song Qianyuan broke in suddenly and saw Gu Rong taking a bath, Gu Rong didn't like Song Qianyuan entering his room without permission.

Although Gu Rong knew that this emotion was unreasonable.Now the outside door is open, and they are about to set off again. Song Qianyuan is free to come in and ask questions, not to mention that Yuan Sheng often bursts into the house without knocking. Gu Rong never feels anything, anyway, he There are no secrets to keep from people.

Even so, Gu Rong still said unhappily to Song Qianyuan: "Why are you looking at me like this, didn't Yuan Sheng teach you not to look directly into the young master's eyes?"

In fact, Yuan Sheng never taught him.

But Song Qianyuan still lowered his head and said: "It's the young master, Xiao Qianzi knows."

In fact, it was because Gu Rong was dressed so nicely today, he couldn't help but take another look.

Gu Rong frowned, and said arrogantly: "Forget it, I will forgive you today, and you will not enter my room without knocking on the door and permission in the future!"

Song Qianyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes."

Gu Rong went out with Song Qianyuan, the carriage was ready as expected,

Gu Rong waved the hem of his cloak, turned around and wanted to get on the carriage.

Maybe it's because of taking medicine all the year round, Gu Rong always has a faint herbal fragrance on his body, including his Chenxiangyuan, but Song Qianyuan doesn't dislike this smell very much, on the contrary, he likes it a little bit.

Gu Rong tried it, and found that for some reason, it was a bit difficult to get into the carriage today.

It turned out that when Gu Rong went out, Yuan Sheng would move a small footstool for him and put it beside the carriage, and then raise one arm so that Gu Rong could use his arm's strength to get on the carriage.

But today, Song Qianyuan was standing beside the carriage like a pile of wood, Yuan Sheng had gone somewhere, and he hadn't caught up with him, so no one moved Gu Rong's footstool and handed him an arm.

Gu Rong came back to his senses, and immediately reprimanded Song Qianyuan coldly: "What's wrong with you, little Qiangzi! Don't you know how to come and help the young master?"

"I'm sorry, master!" Song Qianyuan quickly woke up, looked around, but couldn't find a small footstool, so he had to spread his palm directly towards Gu Rong.

Gu Rong's beautiful eyes widened: "...What are you doing?"

How could he get on without a footstool?

This Song Qianyuan is really too bad, he has no Yuansheng cleverness at all, he doesn't need to deliberately make things difficult this time, it already makes Gu Rong want to get angry at him.

But forget it, not worth it.

Gu Rong comforted herself, and said, "Young Master will only teach you once today, go, bring the little footstool!"

Song Qianyuan said: "The young master supported me, stepped on my knees and went up."

After finishing speaking, Song Qianyuan took half a horse stance and patted his knee.

Gu Rong didn't quite believe it: "Are you trying to make the young master fall?"

"No," Song Qianyuan said gently, "I will swear to protect the young master to the death."

If you continue to dawdle, there will be no time.

Gu Rong frowned thinly, and reluctantly put her hand in Song Qianyuan's palm.

Song Qianyuan's palm was very warm. As soon as he closed his palm, he squeezed Gu Rong's hand tightly, and sent Gu Rong into the carriage with a little skill.

In order to protect Gu Rong from falling, Song Qianyuan's other hand still held Gu Rong's waist.

The young master's waist is really thin.

Song Qianyuan thought so, and couldn't help but look up at Gu Rong.

Gu Rong was obviously very unhappy, she was pouted slightly, her little eyebrows were twisted into a ball.

It's just that under the moonlight, his lips had a little watery light pink, which was as bright as his bright eyes.

After getting into the carriage, Gu Rong's slightly curled hair even swept across Song Qianyuan's cheek lightly.

Song Qianyuan smelled a scent of saponins that was different from the smell of herbs.

He is a clean young master.

Song Qianyuan recalled the scene of Gu Rong taking a bath in the room that day, raised the corners of his mouth lightly, jumped into the carriage, and sat in the front room.

Yuan Sheng rushed over quickly, and followed him into the car.

When they sat down firmly, the coachman shook the reins lightly and drove towards the direction of Dengshi.

At this moment, a system voice suddenly sounded in Gu Rong's mind:

[The host continues, the progress bar took a big step just now! 】

Gu Rong: "..."

Looking at the system like this, it seems that the moment he stepped on Song Qianyuan's knee just now really made him feel humiliated again.

**

The Mid-Autumn Lantern Riddles Fair was really lively.

However, Gu Rong didn't find it very interesting anymore as he walked around.

Yuan Sheng didn't let him go too far, but only let him walk around the entrance of the market.Whenever he walked a few more steps in, Yuan Sheng made a fuss, hurriedly asked the coachman to pull the car, and asked Gu Rong to get in the car quickly.

The street market is small, and many interesting lantern riddle stalls are even placed in small alleys, where carriages cannot enter. If Gu Rong insists on walking in the alleys, Yuan Sheng will be very nervous, and begged his grandpa to tell his grandma not to go .

Gu Rong was dull.

He had no friends since he was a child, and because he was weak and sick, he spent most of his time inside the high walls of Gu's mansion.

Whenever possible, he also wants to go to see the scenery of Mobei just like his elder brother...

It's fine to join the army, but in fact, if you really want to make him suffer, he won't be able to bear it.

But it doesn't stop him yearning for the desert and the solitary smoke, and the grandeur of the long river and the setting sun.

He didn't blame Yuan Sheng, he knew that everything Yuan Sheng did was for his own good.

He's just a little frustrated.

Gu Rong turned around, and said dullly to Yuan Sheng: "Yuan Sheng, we..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, his forehead hit a person's chest.

Gu Rong rubbed her forehead and looked up, and found that it was Song Qianyuan.

Song Qianyuan has been following him quietly and closely, with a low sense of presence.

Gu Rong raised his head and looked behind: "Where's Yuan Sheng?"

Just now the flow of people was rushing, but Yuan Sheng got separated from them all of a sudden.

Song Qianyuan looked down at him and said, "Master, do you want to watch the lantern parade?"

The lantern parade was on the next street, because the carriage couldn't get in there, Yuan Sheng wouldn't let him go there.

Gu Rong's eyes lit up, and he looked over there longingly: "Can I go?"

"Yes," Song Qianyuan slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "I will protect the young master."

After speaking, he put his arms around Gu Rong's waist and moved to the side.

The two immediately disappeared into the crowds of the market.

Yuan Sheng managed to push through the crowd, and immediately found that Gu Rong was gone. He was shocked, and quickly shouted: "Master! Master?!"

Gu Rong heard his voice from a distance, and felt a little guilty in his heart, but he couldn't care less, because Song Qianyuan held his waist and flew him up to the roof not far away.

Gu Rong panicked, and quickly put her arms around Song Qianyuan's neck.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself standing on the beams of the roof.

Gu Rong's heart beat like a drum, he had never experienced such an exciting thing, and his legs felt weak for a while.

Fortunately, Song Qianyuan supported him in time.

Realizing that one of his hands was still tightly around Song Qianyuan's neck, Gu Rong hurriedly withdrew his hand.

At this time, Gu Rong suddenly thought of a question: "How can you be a beam?"

Gu Rong remembered that he had seen it in other scriptures. This kind of ability to lift the beam is called "lightness work". Perhaps only the Jinwu Guards in the palace are qualified to learn this kind of ability, and ordinary people have no chance to come into contact with it. .

How did Song Qianyuan acquire it?

It was never mentioned in the book called "Kiss Your Highness the Prince".

There are really too many unsolved mysteries about Song Qianyuan.

Song Qianyuan replied: "It's just that I had a chance to have a little contact with it."

Then, either it was taught by the "adopted father" who adopted Song Qianyuan, or Song Qianyuan learned it secretly from nowhere.

But what he said meant nothing.

Thinking that Song Qianyuan would be the protagonist in the future, and would always have some self-defense skills, Gu Rong stopped asking any more questions.

It wasn't his question anyway.

Gu Rong and Song Qianyuan sat down on the beam together.

After the initial nervousness and panic, Gu Rong's heartbeat has gradually calmed down.

He had never seen the capital from this angle.

Really beautiful.

The colorful night scene has a panoramic view.

Festive lanterns parading the street passed by in rows, and the wind blew Song Qianyuan's hair and clothes aside. The bright light of the lanterns reflected in his eyes, as if fireworks had been ignited in his dark eyes.

Gu Rong heard Yuan Sheng's voice calling him from the end of the street behind him.

Yuan Sheng must be in a hurry to find him. After a while, he might send the coachman back to Gu's mansion and inform Wei Shi and Gu Tai'an that he is missing.

Then it will be troublesome.

But Gu Rong didn't want to move.

He didn't even realize it, he was staring at Song Qianyuan all the time.

After a while, Song Qianyuan suddenly laughed and said, "Master, with such a beautiful scenery, why don't you look at the floats and look at me?"

Gu Rong suddenly came back to his senses, his face flushed, and he said, "Let's go, we should go back."

Song Qianyuan nodded, came over and put his arms around Gu Rong's waist, and brought him back to the street they left just now.

The author has something to say:

Qian Tsai: He is looking at me. =_,=

The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river——Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty) in "The Envoy to the Frontier"

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