Jianghuke

When Gu Miao hurried to Lingde Lake, she saw Zong Qinghuan throwing up on a tree with a disheveled expression on her face.

Cen Xi ran over with a gourd in his arms, and said in his mouth: "I told you not to go, but you didn't listen, here it comes, here it comes, here it goes, one dose is ready... Hey, brother Chidie!"

Gu Miao: "...?"

Noon Qinghuan took the gourd and took a few sips of it. Finally, there was some blood on his face, and he said in a weak manner: "I just laughed. I have heard the name of Chidie for a long time. Today...cough, vomit—"

Cen Xi covered his face, tried his best to hide his smile, and said, "Leave him alone, it won't get better in a while. Let's go, I'll take you to see Brother Wu Zhou."

Gu Miao had just arrived here, so she didn't know what happened to Lingde Lake, but Zong Qinghuan vomited so badly that she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's a long story..." It happened that Jiang Wuzhou was taking a nap, so Cen Xi entertained him with melon seeds and snacks. By the way, he explained the cause and effect in detail, "In short, Brother Wuzhou is only staying in Lingde temporarily. The lake avoids the limelight and will leave at any time, our pavilion master seems to be in a hurry, and can do anything in a hurry."

Including the fact that I was so seasick that I insisted on going to the lake with someone else.

Gu Miao took a sip of tea, expressed deep sympathy, and said, "If you have nowhere to go, you can come to live at my house, there are still many vacant rooms anyway."

Cen Xi was very happy: "Where is it?"

"Near Queyue Mountain. There is nothing missing there, but it's not convenient to get in and out."

After vomiting, Zhong Qinghuan who opened the door came in: "?"

Jiang Wuzhou just woke up from his afternoon nap, and came out wearing a coat. His complexion was fine, but he didn't have much energy.He caught a glimpse of Chu Qinghuan at a glance, looked him up and down, and said calmly, "Have you finished vomiting?"

Zhong Qinghuan was caught off guard by being called, subconsciously tightened his body, his eyes lit up slightly: "I'm fine. Wu Zhou, you're shutting down..."

"If you can't come by force, don't force it." Jiang Wuzhou said it meaningfully, and didn't even bother to give him another look, turned to Gu Miao and said, "Heting has returned to Xuanzong, and it seems to be under house arrest in Xuanzong. Niao Zhai. It is heavily guarded, and people from Feihua Pavilion can't get in for the time being. But every seven days, he will go to the Nine Pagoda Medicine Store, and he will have a chance to pass on news on the way. What are you going to do?"

"Let's write a note first to find out, and ask if there is anything I can do to help. Maybe Ah Chi has his own plans." After Gu Miao finished speaking, she looked at him, and then looked at the nocturnal Qing who was standing aside. Huan, "Is this Feihua Pavilion acting on an errand, or—"

Zhong Qinghuan immediately said: "Since we are Wu Zhou's friend, then naturally..."

"It's my private matter." Jiang Wuzhou interrupted him again, "The matter with the Baiyun faction is not over yet, and the Feihua Pavilion will not confront Xuanzong rashly right now. However, the Lord of the Shang Pavilion owed me a Favor, I will use it for this matter, let’s count it as a commission from Feihua Pavilion, the pavilion master has no objection? By the way, Brother Gu, please return that jade pendant to me.”

"..."

Can Pavilion Master Suo have any opinions?

Dare to have any opinion?

Noon Qinghuan felt that if he dared to say half a word of nonsense, Jiang Wuzhou would be able to call Cen Xi to throw him out.Now that he can stand here as a decoration, it is probably an extra treatment after swimming in the lake.

When Gu Miao returned the jade pendant, she sneaked another glance.

The jade pendant seems to be engraved with the pattern of a double lotus, and a pair of almost invisible fish are hidden underneath.

Alas.

The jade pendant became hot in an instant.

Jiang Wuzhou took the jade pendant, threw it into Zon Qinghuan's arms, and said: "Now you and I owe nothing."

"But this is..."

"Zixi, I'm tired. Send me off to Pavilion Master Shang."

Noon Qinghuan was terribly aggrieved.

Bai gave birth to this eloquent tongue that can curse people, but he was so blocked that he couldn't finish a sentence.

After blowing away the guy who was in the way, Jiang Wuzhou's indifferent expression immediately relaxed, revealing the soft and tired state hidden underneath.He leaned lazily on the back of the chair and called out, "Zixi."

"Hey, bro!"

"Is there any more preserved fruit? If not, you can get some lotus flower cakes." He scanned the residue of snacks on the table, raised his head and smiled at Gu Miao, "What would Brother Gu want to eat? Bean cake?"

"..." Gu Miao blinked blankly, "I thought you had been hit and your temperament changed drastically. It turns out that only when Zong Qinghuan is around will you change."

"I don't want to get involved with him too much." Jiang Wuzhou frowned, took a piece of lotus cake from the plate Cen Xi was holding, and after eating it slowly, he continued, "After so many years, even a stone It’s time to warm it up. But he is different from others, it’s a lump of ice, it turns into a puddle of water when it’s covered, it’s nothing, and it makes his hands full of sores.”

"Didn't he accompany you to swim in the lake?"

Jiang Wuzhou shook his head: "I am not a threat to him now, and naturally there is no need to target him everywhere."

Gu Miao was noncommittal, saw that there were many kinds of dim sum, so he took a piece of lotus flower cake to taste, and said in surprise as soon as he got it: "It's so ugly."

"The cook didn't make it well, but the taste is still good." Jiang Wuzhou seemed to like this very much, so he ate another piece, "Most of the fillings sold outside are jujube paste, which is too sweet, so I asked Zixi to ask the kitchen Can’t do this. Ugly is a bit uglier... um, red bean stuffing?”

"There are quite a lot of tricks, and this sesame stuffing is really good."

"Zixi, do you still have sesame stuffing? If you don't have any, forget it. Speaking of which, why was Heting accidentally caught by Xuanzong? You have been hiding in Queyue Mountain these past few months?"

"He...I don't know." Gu Miao lowered her eyes, a little regretful, "We hid deep in the Yulong Mountains. Everything was fine, but I accidentally lost the salt, and Ah Chi said he was going out to buy some. , by the way to see if there is any letter from you, and then disappeared."

Jiang Wuzhou: "...Salt? No more?"

Fine.

It is conceivable that [-]% of them are not inferior to Wuning's noisy days.

"If you want to leave Feihua Pavilion and have no other place to go, you can come to Yulong Mountain Range." Gu Miao wiped off the sesame paste on her hands, "Ah Chi will definitely be happy."

"Really?" Jiang Wuzhou couldn't help laughing, he hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time, and immediately replied, "Then I'll bother Brother Gu then."

After drinking tea and snacks, he called someone to fetch a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked Gu Miao to write a short letter.

"The news from Xin Andao will be sent back within about ten days. If Brother Gu feels bored, you can wander around Lingde Lake. Compared with the vast snow-capped mountains, the scenery of lakes and mountains has a different flavor."

"it is good."

The days of waiting for replies were boring, so Gu Miao naturally had no interest in getting to know others, enjoying the lake view was nothing more than sitting under a tree in a daze, since he really had nothing to do, he just went to the kitchen every now and then to have a toothbrush.

Qingsongyuan and Qinglanyuan use the same small kitchen. For some reason, there are not many other things there, except that there are a lot of lotus flower cakes. No matter when Gu Miao goes, he can always find a few cold lotus flower cakes in strange shapes.

Gu Meiren ate the third lotus flower cake she found today, and wondered to herself, "Could it be that there is lotus flower essence here?"

"...Dare to ask what brother Chidie is doing?"

Why is this voice familiar?There is also a bit of gnashing of teeth.

When Gu Miao turned around, she almost didn't recognize her.

"Master, this is..." He glanced at the rolling pin in Qing Huan's hand, and then at the embarrassment that seemed to be rolling in the flour, "Is there not enough cooks in Feihua Pavilion?"

Noon Qinghuan wiped the flour on his eyebrows, lifted his chin, and said coldly: "Even if all the cooks in Pingweizhou are dead, the owner of this pavilion will never cook himself."

Gu Miao: "Then now?"

Chung Qinghuan: "Shut up. On the boundary of Lingde Lake, you must abide by the rules of Lingde Lake. Brother Chidie, you have a sleepwalking attack today, and you didn't see anything. Remember?"

Gu Miao: "..."

Row.

The words of the master of the pavilion are the same rules.

For the sake of Feihua Pavilion to help deliver the news, Gu Meiren selectively lost her memory.As a bribe for keeping the secret, he gets a small extra portion of the lotus flower cake produced by the pavilion master every day.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In Qingsong Garden, Jiang Wuzhou pushed a heavy envelope in front of him.

Gu Miao felt a little uneasy when she touched the bulging shell.After hesitating for a moment, he tore open the seal, and poured out a fan pendant and a pile of shredded paper from inside——

It was the note he wrote in the past.