?It was already past noon, the sun was shining brightly, and it was midsummer again, so the weather was unavoidably hot.
Xie Hualang leaned on his shoulder, covered it with a round fan, and yawned sleepily.
Upon seeing this, Gu Jingyang asked, "Are you tired?"
Xie Hualang didn't sleep well last night, and was woken up early this morning. He was really tired at the moment. He wanted to sleep right away, but he couldn't bear his lover, so he gently took his hand and said softly, "Don't you Hurry up, I still have something to say."
"Don't go, I'll just watch over you here." Gu Jingyang helped her to lie down, and said in a low voice, "What did Zhizhi want to say?"
He has always been neat and clean, from his robes to the cuffs, and even his nails are neatly trimmed. Xie Hualang grabbed his hand, rubbed his fingertips once and for all, hinting: " Today is the fourth day of July."
Gu Jingyang thought for a while, and asked in confusion: "What happened today?"
Xie Hualang gently squeezed his fingers: "In a few days, it will be Qixi Festival."
Gu Jingyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I will come to see you on Qixi Festival."
"I don't understand the style." Xie Hualang said angrily: "If I don't say it, don't you care about it? A nerd like my second brother who doesn't listen to things outside the window knows that he has asked his fianc¨¦e to travel with him."
Having said that, Gu Jingyang thought of something, and asked: "Your second brother's marriage is also coming soon, as if he is marrying a girl from Duke Shen's family?"
"It's not just the second brother, but also sister Aying," Xie Hualang said with a smile: "Now it's July, the second brother's wedding will be in September, and sister Aying will be later, in October."
Gu Jingyang frowned slightly, and said: "The daughter of the respectful Tao is going to marry"
Jingdao is the word for Xie Ling.
Xie Hualang said with a smile: "He is the eldest son of the Lin family in the Marquis of Yongyi."
"It turned out to be him." Gu Jingyang thought for a while, then said with a light smile, "It's a good marriage."
The marriage between Xie Ying and Yongyi Hou Shizi was decided a few years ago. It was only because of the death of the old lady of Yongyi Hou's mansion that the marriage was postponed because of the need to observe filial piety.
Nowadays, the atmosphere is open and prosperous, and the defense between men and women is far less strict than that of the previous generation. The Xie family and the Lin family have a marriage contract, and they often walk around during the festivals. The appearance is dignified.
After all, that is the future husband-in-law of the cousin. As a cousin, she naturally has to avoid it, so although she has met several times, she has never spoken to her. The only knowledge she has is from her elder brother.
Listening to Gu Jingyang's talk now, Xie Hualang couldn't help asking: "Do you think this marriage is good too?"
Gu Jingyang held her hand, nodded and said: "The Xie family is from Tsinghua University, and Xiang is well-known. Your father and uncle Yu Shilin have good reputation, and Marquis Yongyi is in charge of the army. This marriage can be regarded as getting what they want"
Xie Hualang's complexion changed slightly when he heard that, he looked at him quietly, and stopped talking.
Gu Jingyang said softly: "What's wrong?"
Xie Hualang said: "I dare not say any more."
"It's not from this dynasty that nobles get married, and civil and military intersect. I'm not afraid, but you have become more cautious."
Gu Jingyang understood what she meant, laughed dumbfounded, squeezed her hand comfortingly, and said: "It is true that Marquis Yongyi is in charge of the army, but there are many generals and officers in charge of the military in the world, and he is not the only one. How can there be so many taboos?"
Even if it is the same thing, men and women think differently.
Xie Hualang shot him a look, and said: "I just asked you if this marriage is good, but you are talking about court affairs."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." Gu Jingyang thought for a while, and said: "I have met the eldest son of the Lin family a few times, and he is really good. There is a successor to Marquis Yongyi, who is worthy of your cousin."
However, Xie Hualang was a little worried, sat up, and said sullenly: "But I heard that there seems to be someone around him. Although I know this is normal for Yu Xungui's children, it is inevitable that I will feel wronged for Sister Aying."
Gu Jingyang could only persuade her: "The world is like this, there is no way."
"Why?" Xie Hualang was a little frustrated, and said disgruntledly, "Sister Aying is so nice!"
Gu Jingyang said: "How about your cousin, are you angry?"
"That's not true." Xie Hualang recalled Xie Ying's expression when he mentioned this matter, and sighed: "Sister Aying is the most calm, and her temperament is free and easy, so she doesn't take these things seriously."
"Then you are worrying unnecessarily." Gu Jingyang took a round fan, fanned her, and said casually: "It's just a few concubines, at worst, they can just get rid of them in the future."
"Is it possible to send people away? The things that existed before are just"Take it up." Xie Hualang paused, and said: "I was the one who messed around earlier, and said that those words about not seeing each other made you sad. I knew it was wrong, so I didn't say it again." "
Gu Jingyang said softly: "It's not just those."
Xie Hualang asked: "Then what else? What are you angry about today?"
Gu Jingyang looked at her fixedly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and after a while, he said: "It's the words you said that you compare your heart with your heart."
Xie Hualang thought for a while, then remembered, frowned and said: "Isn't that just a hypothesis? Speaking of the previous thing, I just mentioned it casually, it's not true."
Gu Jingyang said: "How can you say such things casually? You should have some sense of restraint."
"You," Xie Hualang's heart sank slowly, and after a long pause, she finally said, "Do you think it's too indecent for me to say these words?"
Seeing this, Gu Jingyang held her hand and said, "It's not that serious, it's just a little over the top."
"Not so serious?"
"Passover?"
"But Jiulang," Xie Hualang felt sad suddenly, she lowered her head, and said slowly: "I only said that because I treated you as a husband, but you told me that we should first discuss the relationship between the monarch and the minister, and then the relationship." ?"
"Zhizhi," Gu Jingyang changed color when he heard the words, and hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that."
"Okay." Xie Hualang raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly: "Do you think that I was too inappropriate when I spoke just now, and that's why I got angry?"
Gu Jingyang didn't know how to speak for a moment, held her hand tightly, paused, and then said: "Zhizhi, those words cannot be said."
"You know, I didn't mean anything malicious when I said those few words." Xie Hualang withdrew his hand, endured it again and again, and still shed tears.
She raised her hand to wipe it away, choked up and said, "But Jiulang, I was like this from the beginning"
"The person you liked the first time, she is like this. She is both bold and outspoken. If you want me to change it, then I am not me."
"The person you want is gentle and virtuous, elegant and courteous. She may be any lady in Chang'an, but she won't be me"
"Zhizhi."
Gu Jingyang felt a dull pain in his heart, unable to speak, seeing her crying, felt even more distressed, and subconsciously wanted to hug her to comfort her, but she retreated into the bed, avoiding his hand.
"No," he said shyly, "There will be no one else, only Zhizhi."
"I'm tired and want to take a rest," Xie Hualang turned his face away, wiped away his tears, and said in a low voice, "Jiulang should go back earlier."
"I won't go." Gu Jingyang held her hand and begged, "Zhizhi, don't ignore me."
"Okay." Xie Hualang didn't withdraw his hand again, turned his head to look at him, smiled slightly, and said, "What does Jiulang want to say?"
She had a smile on her face, but her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were as calm as autumn water.
Gu Jingyang's heart suddenly ached, as if being pricked by a vinegar-soaked needle, it was sore and painful, like ripples on the surface of a lake, swaying in circles.
"I'll go now." He pulled the quilt for her, paused, then let go of her hand, and said softly, "Zhizhi, I'll come see you tomorrow."
Xie Hualang smiled at him: "Okay." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com