Jianghuke

Chi Heting was stunned for a long time, he couldn't laugh or cry: "No, Wu Zhou, you don't think we're fighting, do you?"

"..." Jiang Wuzhou didn't say anything, but he obviously thought so.

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and felt that it was difficult to explain the ins and outs of this matter, so he explained emphatically: "This injury is from the assassination, I just had a quarrel with him, and I didn't do anything."

"Then he is not willing to let you go. It's just a quarrel now, when will it be?" Jiang Wuzhou paused, "Only you can refine the antidote for the soul-destroying water evil spirit, I don't trust you to stay here , it’s not good if something goes wrong.”

"Don't worry. The antidote will be refined soon. I will solve the matter between Sanshui and me, and try not to involve you in anything." Chi Heting leaned on the soft pillow sleepily, understating , but never thought that good intentions are good intentions. When these words are spoken among friends, there is a sense of indifference and distance that is difficult to get close to.

"Do you want me to explain clearly?" Jiang Wuzhou was helpless, "It has nothing to do with the antidote, I just don't trust you."

Chi Heting looked at him unexpectedly, very puzzled.

Jiang Wuzhou almost sighed: "You have saved me many times, I don't want you to be in danger for no reason."

Chi Heting: "..."

He felt a pang of shame for no reason.

Look at how sincere he is, and then think about how shameless he was when he took the time to save people by relying on the prophet with unknown past life memories.

Chi thought about it, and had to say: "San Shui is not bad, you are too worried. Besides, he... doesn't like you a little bit, and he will get angry with me if he mentions it on weekdays. If I go with you I'm afraid he's going to chase your Feihua Pavilion and turn the world upside down, it's not good."

"Don't wait to see?" Jiang Wuzhou was startled, "Why?"

"Just, that's... haven't I been busy refining the antidote for the soul-destroying water evil? Occasionally, I might leave him aside. He probably thinks it's all because of you... Uh, I can't say that..." Chi Heting stuttered, the more he explained, the more confused he became. In fact, he himself didn't quite understand why Gu Miao was angry.

"Then what about you?" Jiang Wuzhou saw some clues, "Why are you willing to be pestered by him like this?"

Chi Heting: "???"

Chi Heting: "I didn't, no, he didn't pester me! I, I..."

"It's really not like you." Jiang Wuzhou hugged his arms, looked at him thoughtfully, "It's only when Chi Die is involved that he becomes so flustered."

"..."

Chi Heting averted his eyes and gradually felt guilty.

The subtle thoughts that sprouted accidentally one night and were hidden, seemed to be noticed by others.

Terrible.

The heavy thoughts that had already been disturbed by Xuanzong were added, and it made my brain ache.

It's too late for someone.

The house was leaking, windy and raining all night, the road to Yuanjia was narrow, Jiang Wuzhou hadn't left yet, the Great Devil Gu had already returned from the city, and when he heard that someone was coming to Feihua Pavilion, he immediately rushed in with his sword.

Fortunately, Gu Miao is not short of memory, he restrained Jiang Wuzhou three times, did not hurt him, but dragged him back to his room, his face was full of rage, but his mouth was half threatening and half pleading. : "I killed Guanshi Zhao, don't embarrass Ah Chi."

Jiang Wuzhou realized early in the morning that he had no intention of killing, and let him drag him away, but he didn't expect such soft words after holding back for a long time, and immediately laughed out loud.

Gu Miao sounded familiar: "Huh? Are you... who is that?"

Jiang Wuzhou unhurriedly cleaned the folds of his clothes, raised his sleeves and cupped his fists, and said, "White clothes have no face, Jiang Wuzhou."

The attitude is gentle and polite, completely missing the tit-for-tat and pressing step by step that night.

"...Why is it you again!?" Gu Miao was shocked for a long time, and blurted out, "Your martial arts are too bad, aren't you?"

He almost died last time, but this time he was easily restrained.

"What I'm good at is imitation." Jiang Wuzhou smiled, and answered neither humble nor overbearing, "Compared to the deity, it will naturally be worse."

"It's you who came here, that's just right." Gu Miao said, "I killed the person, and I'm the one who sees your displeasure. If there is anything to do, just rush at me. Ah Chi has been in poor health recently, so you don't go to him anymore. Tim, do you hear me?"

Jiang Wuzhou became more and more curious as he listened, and looked at him again, and was about to speak, when Cen Xi's shout came from outside the house: "Brother Chidie! Where did you put the old ginseng you bought yesterday? Put the slices in the medicinal meal."

"I... I forgot where to put it! I'll find it for you later!" Gu Miao ran out in a hurry, one foot was over the threshold, and she turned back and threatened, "Don't think of any bad ideas!"

The door was slammed shut.

Compared with the last time we met, he looked so much more lively.

Jiang Wuzhou laughed lowly at first, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that these two people were interesting, he laughed until half of his body fell on the table, and there was an imperceptible hint of envy in his tone: "That's great."

Gu Miao took the old ginseng, and took a look at Chi Heting by the way.

Unexpectedly, Chi looked more confused than yesterday, and didn't even talk to himself, just hummed twice perfunctorily, more sad than the cool rain outside the window.

Gu Miao was immediately annoyed, and turned to look for the culprit.

Jiang Wuzhou still stayed in his room, waiting for the rest of the day, and even found a book out of nowhere, reading it with gusto.As soon as Gu Miao came back, she grabbed his lapel and lifted him up, saying, "What did you tell Ah Chi!? He wasn't like this yesterday!"

How could Jiang Wuzhou be fooled by him.

Replacing and replacing, just relying on the face of the pavilion owner is not very useful. The one who can hold Feihua Pavilion down naturally has to be a good-looking, long-sleeved and good at dancing.

He smiled slightly and said, "Heting said that you had a quarrel and you are still sad. I just comforted him a few words. If you really want to ask him what's wrong, you have to ask yourself."

Gu Miao: "..."

Gu Meiren let go of her hands dejectedly, and was about to think of other ways to coax her.

"Wait, don't rush away." Jiang Wuzhou called him, "Aren't you going to hear about his past? Knowing more is better than running around like a headless chicken like you."

Gu Miao was stunned, and struggled fiercely in her heart.

He really wanted to turn around immediately and listen to everything for three days and three nights, but the person who said this was Jiang Wuzhou, a guy who he disliked like a stick in his throat anyway.

It would be a shame to ask him about it.

Gu Meiren tried hard for a while, but still couldn't resist the temptation, and said discouragedly: "...then listen to you."

Jiang Wuzhou smiled again, pointed to the empty teacup on the table, and said, "Why don't you treat me to a cup of tea?"

"..."

Gu Miao pinched her nose and went to make tea for him, as reluctant as she could be.

After Jiang Wuzhou drank the tea, he took it away when he saw it was good, and said, "I heard that you don't like me very much?"

Ask knowingly.

Gu Miao snorted and rolled her eyes.

"Then I don't understand. Whether it's letters or visits, except for the conflict last time, I think I have done enough etiquette between friends." Jiang Wuzhou said slowly, "I don't know if I can ask for advice. , Where did I make Brother Gu unhappy?"

Gu Miao couldn't figure out what he wanted to say, but felt more and more upset, and muttered: "There is no friend who talks about it all day long."

Jiang Wuzhou took a sip of his tea, observed his expression, and felt a little more confident in his heart.

"Ever since I knew him, he has been intentionally keeping a distance from others. He doesn't know each other very well, and he doesn't ask too many questions. When we meet in the rivers and lakes, we are all passers-by." The tea rippled slightly, and Jiang Wuzhou suddenly laughed, "I I originally thought that I was the one who received the most special treatment among the many people he knew. Until you showed up."

Gu Miao: "...?"

Jiang Wuzhou looked at him and sighed softly: "Brother Gu, you have shown me what is special. Do you think that as Xuanzong's second in command, he will be a very easy person to get along with?"

Gu Miao was a little restless by what he said: "But now Ah Chi doesn't want to talk to me anymore."

"Naturally, it was because he was disappointed and withdrew this special treatment." Jiang Wuzhou lowered his voice and said persuasively, "So, what did you do to make Heting so sad?"

Gu Miao was bluffed by him, panicked immediately, and said straightaway: "I just went to Xuanzong's stronghold quietly, and Ah Chi lost his temper at me. Besides, I didn't kill Guanshi Zhao on purpose. I didn't write any words, so I don't know who it is... Later, at Yunlai Inn, he came to me in the rain, and I deliberately drove him away. I drank with Baiyun disciples at night and didn't go back to other courtyards. I didn't know he came I still had a fever when I was in the inn..."

Gu Miao's voice became smaller and smaller, probably because she felt that she was going too far.

Jiang Wuzhou: "..."

He finally understands that the problem probably lies with this Baiyun Sect disciple.

I just don't know what to say.

I thought it was some great event, just a little awkward.That's it?

childish!too childish!

Gu Miao was still chattering nervously: "Ah Chi is ignoring me now, and I don't want the cat I picked up anymore, what should I do..."

"There must be other reasons. He Ting won't alienate you because of such a trivial matter." Jiang Wuzhou regained his strength, he couldn't bear it, and simply tore off the window paper for them, "After all, I think He likes you a lot."

Gu Miao: "?"

Gu Miao: "???"