Gu Pan Lanling

"Your Highness, your letter."

In the military tent, Su Zhe handed over the letter that had been delivered from all over Yongcheng with both hands.

Gao Changgong glanced lightly, "Put it down."

"promise."

After Su Zhe put down the letter, he carefully looked at Gao Changgong's actions.

After seeing Gao Changgong open the letter, his face was not overjoyed for a moment, but became more and more gloomy.

For the past half month, His Highness has always inadvertently asked about letters.

His Highness can mention it many times, obviously, this letter is very important to His Highness.

Today, the letter finally came.

However, His Highness seems to be in a very affected mood...

Seeing Gao Changgong sitting there with a gloomy face for half an hour, Su Zhe couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But at this time, it won't be long before the Turkic envoys should come.

Su Zhe had no choice but to remind Gao Changgong: "Your Highness, about the Turkic envoy..."

"Send an order to call Hu Luxuda back to the camp, and he will take full responsibility for the Turkic envoys instead of the king."

After finishing speaking, Gao Changgong got up suddenly, picked up the letter, and walked out of the tent.

Su Zhe hurriedly followed, "Your Highness, this is..."

"Go back to the palace."

Su Zhe watched Gao Changgong get on the horse without looking back.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?"

What exactly was written in that letter, and why did he return to the palace in such a hurry?

What is it that is more important than meeting the Turkic envoy?

Su Zhe shook his head, hoping that the Turkic envoy would not be too difficult to deal with.

Since Gao Wen sent the letter, he has sent people to guard the gate of the palace.

Sure enough, before dinner, His Highness appeared at the gate of the palace on a fast horse.

"Welcome Your Highness back home..."

Gao Wen and the others rushed forward to greet them.

Gao Changgong walked into the main entrance expressionlessly.

Gao Wen followed with difficulty, "Your Highness, have you received the letter from Mr. Zimo? He has not thought of tea or food these days, and misses His Highness very much..."

Before Gao Wen finished speaking, Gu Zimo's legs trembled as he was descending the steps, and he almost fell down.

What tea does not think about food?

Gao Wen is too good at nonsense!

Just as she was about to refute Gao Wen's words, she found Gao Changgong's narrow black eyes staring at him.

For some reason, Gao Changgong looked at him a little strangely today.

The heart of being looked at is a little hairy.

Gu Zimo coughed, "Ahem, Your Highness, are you hungry... go and eat."

"Ah."

Gao Changgong just responded briefly, and then passed Gu Zimo to the direction of the dining room.

Before Gu Zimo regained his composure, Gao Wen walked up to him, "Master Zimo, thanks to you, His Highness is back. Originally, His Highness was seriously injured, so it is not appropriate to go to the army to work hard..."

"You just said to His Highness that I don't want to eat or drink for him?"

Gu Zimo asked Gao Wen with a stiff face, "Do you know that it will be misunderstood by you!"

"But don't you really worry about Your Highness at all?"

"His martial arts are world-class and he is invincible in all battles. Do I need to worry?"

"Master Zimo, ah, His Highness, he actually..."

"Stop talking, I'm not interested in his affairs."

After Gu Zimo finished speaking, he wanted to go back to the ink garden. Gao Wen hurriedly persuaded him: "Master Zimo, His Highness is eating in the dining room alone. If you don't go, this..."

"Okay, I'll go."

If he didn't go, I'm afraid Gao Wen would annoy him to death.

Hey, Gao Wen didn't know what he was thinking.

Always talking nonsense, he and Gao Changgong get together.

Gu Zimo was really helpless.

Walking to the dining room, I saw that Gao Changgong had already sat down.

He came all the way here, and his peerless face was a little more messy.

Sitting opposite Gao Changgong, Gu Zimo couldn't help being surprised when he saw his face through the light.

Why is the chin sharper, and the whole person is haggard...

Although still that peerless beauty.

However, I always feel that he is not in good spirits, as if he is overworked and exhausted.

"Your Highness, are you... all right?"

Gao Changgong's originally calm face changed slightly because of the concerned words.

However, he didn't respond immediately, but picked up the soup, took a sip, and said, "I can't die."

The conversation between the two couldn't continue because Gao Changgong's sentence couldn't kill him.

Gu Zimo couldn't help muttering in his heart: Who the hell!Talking is always so unpleasant.

Gao Changgong watched Gu Zimo eat with relish, took out the letter, and opened it in front of Gu Zimo.

Gu Zimo glanced at the letter from the corner of his eye, and felt a little nervous for some reason.

He forgot to chew the food in his mouth for a while, and just stared at him blankly.

Gao Changgong spread out the letter, "Is this letter written by you?"

Gu Zimo nodded blankly, "Yes."

Gao Changgong could naturally recognize his handwriting.

"About your letter mentioning that you love me, how do you want me to reply?"

Gao Changgong's expression had a seriousness that Gu Zimo had never seen before.

Gu Zimo was a little dazed, "I admire you?"

"The letter is here." Gao Changgong tapped the piece of paper with his slender fingers.

Originally, I wrote this letter just according to what Chang Qing said, and just wrote some nice words to please Gao Changgong, but why did I become admiring Gao Changgong when I came to Gao Changgong?

"Happy to you, looking forward to your return?" Gao Changgong read a sentence in the letter, with a half-smile on his face, and his dark eyes locked Gu Zimo firmly like a spinning hole.

Gu Zimo was in a mess for a moment, "No..."

"May I win the king's heart, never leave my head..."

Gao Changgong continued, Chang Qing also read this sentence to him and asked him to write it.

Why does it feel so weird to say it from Gao Changgong's mouth now?

Gu Zimo almost had goose bumps all over his body.

"Your Highness, I wrote this letter, but...it's not what I thought..."

Now that's the case, I have to admit it truthfully.

"You haven't returned for many days, everyone is worried about you...so...I...wrote this letter, but I really didn't expect you to come back..."

After finishing speaking, he found that Gao Changgong's face was even more ugly, Gu Zimo hurriedly said: "Maybe you came back not because of my letter, but because of other things... Well, I'm full, you slow down use."

Gao Changgong's expression of wanting to eat people made Gu Zimo really flustered.

36 is still the best.

As soon as he got up and took a step, Gao Changgong's cold voice sounded: "Of course this king didn't come back because of your letter."

Gu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and turned to look at him.

Seeing Gao Changgong looking at him fiercely, he said mockingly, "You should know how much you have."

"Yes, just because I am aware of my weight, I never have any thoughts about His Highness."

"It's so good." Gao Changgong's face was not only cold, but also a little more dangerous.

Gu Zimo lowered his head timidly, "If Your Highness has nothing else to do, Zimo will leave first."

Gao Changgong didn't say anything more.

Gu Zimo turned around and quickly walked out of the dining room.

Gao Changgong looked at the letter indifferently, his eyes were extremely cold.

A night without dreams.

Gu Zimo made an appointment to meet Song Bie today.

So at dawn, he got up.

He left the palace in a hurry, taking advantage of Gao Changgong not noticing.

Arriving at the tea shop that Song Bie had made an appointment with, Song Bie hadn't come yet.

He sat there, waiting.

Song Bie waited for about an hour before arriving late.

"I'm sorry, brother Zimo, I'm late because I have something to do."

"No, I came early, Senior Song, please sit down."

While Gu Zimo was speaking, he took out the scroll that Song Bie gave him and asked him to send it to Shiliting, "I owed Senior Song's entrustment, I went to Shiliting that day, but I didn't see the person you mentioned ..."

Gu Zimo had no impression of what happened later, so he could only answer this way.

"No problem, if you are willing to come to see me today, it means that you have regarded me as a brother. I promised to give you this pair of "Flying Bird Xianglin", so I brought it here today. "

Don't finish talking, Song opened the painting.

When Gu Zimo saw it, he was really a "flying bird and auspicious forest", but he didn't do anything else that he promised Song. Now he really dare not accept it.

"This, Zimo really can't accept..."

"Well, if you feel sorry, how about doing me another favor?"

"Senior Song, please tell me."

"I have a younger sister who is sixteen years old. My family has always wanted to find a marriage for him. I want to ask me to be a matchmaker. I wonder if Brother Zimo can..."

"Senior Song, I'm afraid I can't help you with this favor. To tell you the truth, I already have someone in mind."

If he is busy with other things, Gu Zimo will definitely do his part, but when it comes to marriage, he will definitely not be hasty.

"Xianzi Zimo has someone in mind? I wonder which family's daughter it is?"

"She's not a daughter, but she's a talented woman, and I have similar tastes..."

"I see." Song Bie's eyes flashed meaningfully, "Since Brother Zimo already has someone he likes, I can't force it. I still have to give this painting to you, so don't refuse."

"Senior, I..."

"From now on, you and I will be together in Fengyun Pavilion, and there are still many things that need the other party's contribution. Why do you need to be polite?"

"Then, all right. Zimo would rather be respectful than obedient."

"Brother, I still have something to do today, and I'm going to have a drink with you another day."

"Senior Song, walk slowly."

Gu Zimo personally sent Song Bie out of the wine shop, watched Song Bie get into the carriage and go away, then he prepared to settle the tea fee and return to the palace.

As soon as he returned to the tea shop, he suddenly noticed a pair of sharp eyes staring at him, and when he turned around, he saw a tall figure.

Gao Changgong?

Why is he here?

No, what a coincidence.

"A total of two taels of silver."

"Give."

After Gu Zimo settled the tea fee, he turned around, only to find that Gao Changgong was nowhere to be seen.

"It seems that I misunderstood, he came here, I'm afraid he has an appointment with someone."

Originally planning to leave, for some reason, his mind was suddenly filled with curiosity, wanting to find out who Gao Changgong came here to make an appointment with.

Seeing how solemnly he is dressed, could it be that he has come to meet someone he likes?

A sentence suddenly flashed in Gu Zimo's mind: "Just because I look back at you, I think about your morning and evening."

Could it be that he wrote in that book—the person he longed for?