Chapter 1098

She just lowered her head and wiped her hands. When she wanted to put a wreath on her herself, the woman in front of her had already run away. Looking at the hurried and embarrassed figure, Gu Qingyun, who remained in place, couldn't help but be stunned.

Unconsciously, he raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the wreath in his hand, which was not perfect, but was extra pleasing. On Gu Qingyun's jade like face, he burst into a spring breeze smile.

……

Busy days are always very fast. It seems that it is almost October 15 in the blink of an eye.

Count the time. If you put it in your previous life, it is almost the time of the new year.

Carelessly packing his clothes, the focal length of his eyes was a little erratic, and Gong Yueyue thought silently.

From the beginning of consciousness, she has been in the orphanage. She has not learned how to distinguish the lunar calendar from the Gregorian calendar because of her talent. She often makes jokes. Later, with the help of the mobile calendar, she is much better, but she has long been used to taking January 1 of each year as the beginning of the new year.

But even if she did not accurately remember each of the 24 solar terms, she knew that there must be a custom of celebrating the new year in this place.

Ah, this is

Suddenly, with a narrow smile, Gong Yueyue unconsciously stopped the action on his hand.

I'm so stupid. I'm thinking about something that even a fool knows and thinking so seriously

But I have to say that in recent days, the implementation of the princess's plan has been surprisingly smooth. Until now, she has a heart to prepare her bags in advance

As expected, I will be able to go back to see Shen Ying during the Spring Festival.

At the thought of Hao Shenying, Gong Yueyue's eyes filled with soft love.

If the mythical Medusa's cursed eyes can petrify people, her is able to soften the stones.

This rare scene was also quietly recognized by a figure who didn't know when to stand behind the tree.

Looking at Zhao Changyuan with bright eyes opposite, Gong Yueyue, who had just sat down, was stunned, but at the same time, he also felt extremely relaxed. Unconsciously, with another knowing smile, she met his eyes and said calmly, "thank you for helping me in times of crisis."

Gong Yueyue, who knew he wanted to thank him too much, combined thousands of words into one sentence. As soon as she spoke, she stared at Zhao Changyuan. I didn't know how much lethality it had formed with a simple sentence and a sweet smile.

Look, this is how much respect you have for him. The words of respect are used.

In silence, Zhao Changyuan lowered his head.

Maybe even he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth inadvertently covered by those jade like hands were constantly turning up.

And what Zhao Changyuan didn't know, Gong Yueyue didn't know even more.

I don't know if I said something wrong, or I shouldn't thank you

Looking at Zhao Changyuan's subtle expression, I can't see why. Naturally, she is sensitive and likes to think more. She can't help feeling a little nervous.

"I've never helped you." Seeing the little feelings under her tight expression, Zhao Changyuan suddenly said very seriously.

"All along, you are the one who is helping you."

Zhao Changyuan's words have always had the ability to frighten people, but Gong Yueyue was stunned by such success.

Although I know I'm not extremely smart, I'm not a fool. You can understand what he meant. Those embarrassing emotions disappeared in a moment. Gong Yueyue, who lowered his head silently, didn't feel a shallow smile.

With a smile, she perfectly explained to Zhao Changyuan what is called beauty Yan Ruyu.

When the line of sight inadvertently touched her forehead, for a moment, her expression was in a trance. The eyes reflecting the beautiful face of the opposite person crossed a little regret.

Originally, she was naturally beautiful. Even when her flesh and blood were blurred, she didn't feel much worse. In addition, he didn't pay attention to the skin bag, so he didn't feel much

Just at this moment, unexpectedly, I feel that those scars are somewhat eye-catching.

"Since you know medical skills, why don't you remove them?"

"Ah?" Zhao Changyuan's topic changed too fast. Gong Yueyue, who couldn't react for a moment, responded with a dull instinct.

Immediately, she noticed that the other party's eyes had been swimming on her face. Out of her self-protection instinct, she subconsciously covered her face.

"This, no hurry..."

Sadly, she lowered her head and said something indistinctly. Even if the meaning was unclear, it was all from the heart. I know that if I let the scar go like this, I will leave some traces. If Shen Ying sees it, I will die of heartache

However, there is nothing like those scars, which become the best motivation to remind her to go back as soon as possible.

For example, at this moment, she even forgot why she came to Xiongnu under the tempering of so many times and world events

But once those painful memories were recalled, they recalled Luo Xue's ferocious face. Soon, hatred began to flicker in Gong Yueyue's eyes.

Zhao Changyuan, sitting opposite her, naturally noticed something.

How can those eyes, which are so beautiful that people and God are angry, not attract people's attention.

I don't know who destroyed her face, and what happened to her

Finally, I can look at the one who has buried her head lower and lower, and will not notice her. Zhao Changyuan just looked at her quietly and was silent.

Asking is just a matter of adding trouble to the wounded.

Just now, it was just a casual mention. The hatred suddenly stirred up in the bottom of her eyes was the best proof.

He won't take the initiative to do such a disappointing thing.

But

Looking at her in front of him, Zhao Changyuan was suddenly stunned.

Since when did he care about other people's ideas?

Not only does he subconsciously care about her feelings, he seems... To be used to the existence of this woman.

Quietly, Zhao Changyuan clenched his fists.

It's just a habit, but it's really a terrible thing

He has tried to control his thoughts, but Yu Guang still drifted to the woman close at hand.

Zhao Changyuan felt helpless and thought silently.

……

After coming out of Zhao Changyuan's study, Gong Yueyue, whose heart hurt again, went to his room, changed his clothes and sneaked into the post station.

Careful and cautious, she didn't make a low-level mistake even if she shuttled between Zhao's house and the post station every day.

The so-called dress is the dress of a busboy she ordered 19 to get. The grayish brown cloth bottom is already hidden. Coupled with her eight character beard made of her own hair and resin, her deliberately ugly eyebrows look like a serious waiter.

As usual, I entered through the back door. Even if I returned this time, I found that the passenger flow of the post station was much larger, but I still walked forward with a calm look.