Gu Jingyang looked at her calmly, and said, "I'll get used to it soon."
"Who wants to get acquainted with you," Xie Hualang glared at him, and said, "Maybe I'll go back when I wake up."
Are you in such a hurry to go back?
What if you can never go back?
Gu Jingyang looked deeply at her, took a deep look at her, sat on the outside of the bed, took off his coat, and said: "Then, before you go back, you should be patient for a while."
The outer robe was removed, and the inside was a snow-colored tunic. He seemed to have just bathed, with the fresh incense that Xie Hualang was familiar with.
She blinked unconsciously, then came back to her senses, pulled off the quilt, and covered herself tightly.
Gu Jingyang is used to living alone, and of course there is only one quilt on the bed, and now Xie Hualang has pulled it all over, so he naturally has nothing to cover.
Xie Hualang thought he would ask someone to send another bed over, but she didn't expect him to lie down like this, she was just surprised when she felt that the quilt on her body was dragged halfway by him, with a calm expression and a stable posture covering her body.
How could it be possible for Xie Hualang to cover a quilt with a man he just met, and when he saw this, he was about to explode: "What are you doing?"
The lights outside were dim, and in the dimness, Gu Jingyang's face became more and more handsome and gentle. He looked at her quietly and said, "Zhizhi, can't you see it?"
Of course I can see it.
Xie Hualang was secretly angry, showing an expression of "I'm super fierce", and said angrily: "Don't grab my quilt!"
Gu Jingyang said slowly: "It's my quilt."
Xie Hualang choked: ""
"The bed belongs to me, the quilt belongs to me, the Taoist temple belongs to me, and the world belongs to me too," Gu Jingyang looked at her quietly with deep eyes: "It's only you, not yet mine."
Xie Hualang had nothing to say.
She has no relatives in this place, and no money left. In truth, she is also the one who is wronged.
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Is this person really Gu Jingyang?
Why didn't she know that he could speak so well when he was young!
Hate!
I can't complain that when I get old, I talk so little. It turns out that I finished talking when I was young!
In front of Gu Jingyang, what Xie Hualang was most proud of was his mouth. He was so crushed that he couldn't speak at the moment, and he couldn't help being a little depressed. He just lay down and went to sleep. He felt that he had lost the game, and he couldn't hold back his face, so he sat on the bed. On the inside, buried his head on his knees, and stopped talking.
Seeing her like this, Gu Jingyang felt a little distressed, like a child who couldn't find a home. After finally finding a place to stay temporarily, he was kicked out by his master.
"Zhizhi," he paused, and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean to make you sad by what I just said."
Xie Hualang looked up at him, then lowered his head again.
Gu Jingyang sat up, walked up to her, and asked in a low voice: "Zhizhi?"
Xie Hualang was depressed, sad, and at a loss about the future, probably because he was spoiled by Lang Junjiao, his heart was sore, and tears burst into tears.
Gu Jingyang's tone panicked: "Why are you crying? Oh, I never hurt you."
"I didn't come here willingly. I don't have any acquaintances here. Do you think I really want to stay here?"
Xie Hualang choked up and said: "If there is another place to go, I would have gone there long ago."
After Gu Jingyang heard this, he was both amused and distressed: "Who drove you away? Since you are my wife, how could I leave you with nowhere to live?"
"Stop crying," he coaxed, "I was teasing you just now, if you don't like it, just ask someone to fetch another quilt, okay?"
Xie Hualang reached out to hit him, with tears in his eyes, he said angrily: "Gu Jingyang, why did you hate him so much when you were young!"
Gu Jingyang smiled, reached out tentatively, and stroked her long hair: "Why, after I got older, didn't I have such a temperament?"
Xie Hualang thought of his youthful appearance when he first met Mr. Wang, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He wiped away his tears, and was about to say a few words of accusation, when he suddenly thought of something else, and was suddenly stunned.
Seeing her lost in thought, Gu Jingyang asked, "What's wrong?"
"You," Xie Hualang changed color, "have you already ascended the throne?"
Gu Jingyang said: "This is natural."
Xie Hualang stammered: "Yes, but I heard from you earlier that you are only twenty-four years old this year?"
Gu Jingyang said: "Exactly."
This is strange.
Xie Hualang wondered in his heart: "Jiulang is bright."??He came to the throne at the age of thirty-two, why was he so many years earlier?
"Could it be," she hesitated, before asking, "Didn't the Empress usurp the throne?"
After hearing her finish, Gu Jingyang's expression changed slightly. He looked at her thoughtfully for a while, and said slowly, "Zhizhi, in your memory, did I become the throne at the age of thirty-two?"
Xie Hualang asked suspiciously: "Do you remember?"
"I remember it," Gu Jingyang paused, and said with a complicated expression: "When I was fifteen years old, I had a strange dream"
Xie Hualang quietly listened to him, his eyes lit up: "Later, did you dream of me?"
Gu Jingyang shook his head: "When I ascend the throne, it will come to an abrupt end."
However, Xie Hualang had some ideas in his heart: "For you, that may be the past life, and this is the present life, but for me, it is the present life, and the present is the future"
Gu Jingyang smiled, and asked her again: "Zhizhi, when did we meet?"
Xie Hualang said: "When I was sixteen years old, at that time, it was already your fourth year on the throne."
"I see." Gu Jingyang nodded slightly.
Knowing that it is a person, or knowing that Gu Jingyang in front of him has memories from the past few decades, even if there is nothing related to him, Xie Hualang heaves a sigh of relief, leaning against the bed, wondering: "So, why did I come here?" come?"
Gu Jingyang said: "When the car arrives at the front of the mountain, there must be a way, just take a step and look at it."
Xie Hualang said sullenly: "That's the only way to go."
It was already late, and the two talked for a while, she couldn't help but feel a little tired, so she quietly pulled the quilt over and covered herself: "I'm very sleepy, I'm going to sleep now, hurry up Ask someone to bring you another quilt."
Gu Jingyang stared at her for a while with deep eyes, and finally ordered someone to bring the quilt. After covering it, he didn't feel sleepy, turned over, faced her and said, "Zhizhi, have you thought about a question? "
Xie Hualang yawned a little and said, "What?"
Gu Jingyang said with a low smile: "I am your husband from the previous life, do you recognize it?"
In the middle of the night, Xie Hualang heard that this topic was very strange, looked at him vigilantly for a while, and said, "What do you mean?"
Gu Jingyang said: "We are husband and wife, we were in the previous life, and we will be in this life."
"Even if it's a husband and wife, it's my Jiulang, not you," Xie Hualang retorted: "It's only the first day we met, so don't talk too much."
Gu Jingyang laughed when he heard it, and said again: "Isn't your Jiulang the same as me? Zhizhi, you don't want to be horny."
"It's my own business what I like to get into. I'm happy, and I still want to get into the corner." Xie Hualang wrapped himself up tightly with a quilt, and warned him: "Don't mess around."
Seeing that she was conflicted, Gu Jingyang didn't say anything else. He reached out and touched her small head, and said, "Okay, go to sleep."
With such a touching touch, Xie Hualang's tone was soft, and Xie Hualang couldn't help thinking of his husband coming, rubbing his head up, and obediently said: "Jiulang also goes to bed earlier."
After saying this, she came to her senses, and she had no choice but to feel the strength of her inertia. She pushed his arm away and said, "Don't touch me, and don't talk to me in this tone. Besides, Jiulang doesn't know how to use it." sleep in this position."
Gu Jingyang asked strangely: "How did he sleep?"
Xie Hualang sat up, pushed him to turn back, told him to lie down, folded his hands on his abdomen, and assumed a standard Gu Jingyang-style sleeping posture before marriage: "He is like this."
Gu Jingyang lay down like this for a while, and murmured: "I'm so tired."
Xie Hualang said airily: "You are lying down, why are you tired?"
Gu Jingyang said: "This posture is uncomfortable, it's too restrictive."
He turned over, faced her again, and asked, "Your Jiulang, is this how you sleep at night?"
of course not.
Xie Hualang thought in his heart: After getting married, this habit will be gone. You have to hug her to fall asleep.
But of course she wouldn't be so stupid as to say it, she glanced at him and said, "That's how Jiulang sleeps."
Gu Jingyang stared at her for a while, as if judging whether she was lying or not. After a long while, he said: "After getting married, did he sleep like this?"
Xie Hualang cursed secretly, "It's not serious", and then said righteously: "He has always slept like this."
Gu Jingyang asked suspiciously: "After your husband and wife Dun Lun, he is also like this?"
This Gu Jingyang is really shameless!
Xie Hualang slandered and insisted: "That's what he is!"
After thinking for a while, she added: "Didn't you dream of his life in the first thirty-two years? He has been a monk for many years, very restrained and self-reliant."
Gu Jingyang's eyes were deep and fixed on her face: "Zhizhi, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Xie Hualang exhausted all his life's sincerity, and said to him: "No."
Gu Jingyang seemed to believe it, frowned slightly, and said: "Is he mentally ill" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)sp;
After thinking for a while, she added: "Didn't you dream of his life in the first thirty-two years? He has been a monk for many years, very restrained and self-reliant."
Gu Jingyang's eyes were deep and fixed on her face: "Zhizhi, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Xie Hualang exhausted all his life's sincerity, and said to him: "No."
Gu Jingyang seemed to believe it, frowned slightly, and said: "Is he mentally ill" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com