did you lie today

In the middle of the night, Lu Qifeng from Nanyuan slept soundly, but woke up without any warning. The unreasonable uneasiness in his heart not only failed to subside, but gradually spread.Unable to fall asleep, Lu Qifeng put on his clothes and sat up, asking the housekeeper to call the fourth child.

A group of people hurried to the other garden with lamps in their hands.

It was late at night, the chill was pervasive, and the other garden was quiet.

Lu Qiming smelled the evil spirit from the air, and he immediately lowered his head to look at his elder brother.

Lu Qifeng also felt it, which meant that the power in his son's body had come out, but why was there no movement?What about the kid?

The butler knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. He glanced at the master, waiting for other instructions.

Lu Qifeng waved his hand, and the butler kicked the door open.

With the opening of the wooden door, a demonic aura stronger than that in the courtyard rushed out, carrying a bloody smell, so strong that it made the scalp tingle, but what was horrifying was that no one saw a drop of it within the range of vision of everyone. Blood.

They only saw Gu Changan laying on top of Lu Cheng, both of them were motionless, life and death were unknown.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qifeng quickly had a guess in his heart, he told the fourth child to stay, and the others all went out.

The others were dumbfounded and didn't move.

Lu Qifeng slapped the armrest of the wheelchair vigorously, he panted, and the veins on his neck popped out: "Get out!"

Only then did the others come to their senses, and hurriedly retreated into the yard.

Lu Qiming pulled Gu Changan away from his eldest nephew.

Gu Chang'an's body was covered with blood, dripping into a pool of blood, all fell on Lu Cheng's body, disappeared strangely, not a single drop fell to the side.

Lu Qiming gasped, he turned his head to look at his elder brother, the two brothers met their gazes, they were horrified at each other, speechless for a long time.

"Big brother..."

Lu Qiming felt for Gu Chang'an's pulse, and he heard his voice in disarray, "Chang'an is dying soon."

Lu Qifeng waved his hand: "I want to live.".

Gu Changan's physique was not good from birth, and everyone around him knew that he was hanging a sigh of relief in the past three years, and only he knew that the breath was from Lu Cheng.

This time when he came to Lu’s house, Gu Changan made up his mind about his own body through his mother’s words. When he realized that he was anemic and had low blood sugar, he started to take supplements. That's good, what's the use of taking it temporarily for two days?

It's just for the heart.

Gu Changan asked Lu Cheng that the weapon his father asked for was very good. It was so sharp that he felt no pain when he cut it. I hope I can help Lu Cheng this time, so that the other party will suffer less.

That day Lu Qiming said to Gu Changan, "But do you know what the problem is now? He started to hurt himself, and his whole body was covered with injuries. We were worried that we would kill ourselves before he merged with the power in his body." Gu During the few days when Chang An was on his way, no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, his mind was filled with those words and words, which pushed him to the edge of the cliff, and his heart was already shrouded in dense panic. With, just do not show.

On the way, I was afraid that my mother would be worried, and after coming to the Lu family, I didn't dare to show it.

He was afraid of being seen by others, especially Lu Cheng.

So Gu Chang'an spent most of his time in the Lu family acting, and he acted as others wanted to see him.

Only when Lu Cheng fell asleep, or from an invisible angle, would he reveal his true emotions.

Of course, there are also times when he loses control and reveals his emotions in advance. After all, Gu Changan is a person, not a god.

No matter what the purpose behind the acting is, one, two, three or four performances, you need to devote yourself wholeheartedly, and then pull yourself out completely, and enter the next one before you have time to adjust.

Gu Changan was tired.

For the past three years, Gu Chang'an has become more and more tired day by day, his body is exhausted, his heart is old, and there are countless cracks and shatters.

Because his true temperament is relatively introverted under layers of disguise, he doesn't like to show himself to anyone, even showing weakness is very difficult for him, he always keeps stuffing things in his heart, not pouring them out, full, If it couldn't fit, it broke.

But Gu Chang'an was tired, but he was stubborn and didn't want to give up. This was a turning point that Lu Cheng had snatched from God for them.

How big is this world, how good it is, how bad it is, Gu Changan has never looked at it seriously, he wants to take a look with Lu Cheng, take a walk, is to really travel, to embrace this world, not three Like years ago, they left the ancient town where they had lived for many years for a mission and went to other cities. Everything was depressing, and they could only pretend to be relaxed.

In the past three years, Gu Chang'an had many opportunities to visit, but he didn't. He didn't want to go alone, and he didn't have that intention, because Lu Cheng didn't come back.

Gu Changan is dreaming.

In the dream, he was three or four years old, holding the old man's big hand with his little hand, jumping and jumping carefree on the tree-lined path.

After not walking far, Gu Changan played tricks: "I'm not leaving."

The old man gave him a chestnut: "It's only a few steps, why don't you go?"

Gu Changan pouted: "The feet are sore."

The old man was indifferent to his coquettishness, and he was as stern as a Bao Gong: "Then I have to go."

Gu Changan opened his small arms and continued to act like a spoiled child: "Father, carry me on your back."

The old man still sticks to the principle: "Go by yourself!"

Gu Changan persisted: "I don't."

The old man rolled up his sleeves as if to fight: "Gu Chang'an, are you going?"

Gu Changan lay on the ground: "No."

The old man pointed at him with disdain on his face: "You are worthless, you are not my son, Gu Yuan!"

After scolding, he picked up the head of a small radish from the ground and put it on his back. His tall and burly body was like a mountain, standing upright.

"You little thing, you know how to be lazy, and your road will be long in the future. If you can't walk, you still have to carry it?"

"Ah."

"Well, you are an unfilial son. When you grow up, can dad still carry it?"

"I don't grow up."

"You don't want to grow up if you don't want to grow up? Is there such a good thing?"

"Then when I grow up, I will carry my father on my back."

"Forget it, when you grow up, someone else will memorize it."

"Who is the other person?"

"Others are others, why are there so many words, get down!"

Gu Chang'an was lying on the old man's back, with the corner of his mouth dripping, he didn't know what dream he was having, with a smirk on his face, he said in a daze, "Father, I will carry you when I grow up."

The old man paused, lifted his son on his back, smiled and shook his head: "When you grow up, your father will not be here anymore."

The scene in the dream changed, the old man was lying on the bed, his face was full of ashes, and he was about to leave.

Gu Changan sat in front of the bed, his face was as pale as a ghost, as if he had died a long time ago and had just climbed up from the underworld to die for the old man.

The old man's blue-haired lips opened and closed slightly, saying something.

Gu Chang'an put his ears close together, and heard the old man saying intermittently: "Chang'an...you have to believe in your fate...you have to believe...you have to...you have to believe..."

He wanted to say that he didn't believe in fate, never believed in it, but before he could say it, the old man slowly closed his eyelids.

Gu Changan sat alone on the bedside for an unknown amount of time. He faintly heard crying, and the voice became clearer and clearer. It was right next to his ear, and he called his name over and over again.

"Chang'an, wake up quickly, mom is afraid..."

Gu Changan could hear the crying and whimpering clearly, he seemed to be pulled up by a force, and pulled away from the old man's bed, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.

When Gu Changan became conscious, he smelled the smell of disinfectant, and felt pain, which became more and more painful, and many parts of his body ached. scratched his neck and couldn't make a sound.

The crying in his ears continued, and Gu Changan was very anxious. He wanted to say, Mom, I'm fine, it's just a skin injury. I'm really fine.

However, he couldn't open his eyes.

With Lu Qiming's support, Lin Lan left the house, her eyes were red, and she cried and shed countless times.

This was Gu Changan's third day in a coma, and Lu Qiming had finished all his comforting words, and now he really didn't know what else to say.

After that night, neither of them woke up, one was because of the body, the other was because of the soul, and it was unknown who would wake up first and who would get better first.

Lin Lan's body swayed, and Lu Qiming supported her in time: "Sister Lan, let me help you go back and lie down."

"I can't lie down." Lin Lan coughed several times, her voice was weak, "Chang'an is having a bad day, and I'm not at ease."

Lu Qiming looked down at her side face, feeling terrified. He didn't know when, a layer of dead air had accumulated between her brows.

He couldn't help feeling that when he has a child, he has to worry about it, and when he gets old, he still has to worry about it.

A person can never jump out of this circle in his whole life. Even if he has no children, he still has something to worry about.

When Lu Qiming came back to his senses, Lin Lan had already descended the steps, and his thin figure was about to approach the small bamboo forest. He hurriedly chased after her and told her about the past.

As Lin Lan listened, her thoughts drifted away, and a touch of tenderness appeared on her sickly face.

Lu Qiming thought to himself, Lin Lan is missing Gu Yuan.

If she hadn't had a child, she might have gone to the underworld to find her.

Lu Qiming thought of the woman he held in his hand and cared for her, but turned around and gave him a knife. It's better to meet her while she can walk and move. After hating her for most of her life, there is always a knot in her heart. , If he doesn't untie it before entering the coffin, he will die with peace.

Gu Changan woke up after being in a coma for sixteen days. It was at night when he woke up, the rain was pouring down, the crackling sound outside the window was knocking rapidly, and the water traces snaked down the glass, forming a pool of water on the window sill. fog.

With a bang, a white light came in from the window, passed over the corner of the wall, and shone on Lin Lan's tear-stained face, before disappearing in an instant.

Gu Changan could see his mother crying bitterly, his chest was suffocated, and he wanted to sit up, but he tried several times with his elbows propped on the bed sheet but failed.

Lin Lan was out of breath from crying.

Gu Changan fell back on the bed, his thin chest heaving up and down greatly, he raised his head, the ceiling in his vision gradually blurred, moisture gathered in the corners of his eyes, he rushed out uncontrollably, and buried it quietly in his temples.

Panting unsteadily for a while, Gu Changan pursed his bloodless lips, and knit his eyebrows together. He felt that he was quite unfilial, knowing that his mother's time was short, and promised to let her follow her all the way.

I don't know if she saw her bloody appearance and was frightened.

Probably not, since something happened in Bieyuan, Lu Qifeng should be the first one to rush there. He will call his most trusted brother, that is, Lu Qiming, in all likelihood. show her the way she looks.

Lin Lan didn't see it.

That night, Lin Lan felt bored and panicked, and wanted to go to the other garden, but she was stopped before she reached the door, no matter what she said, she was not allowed to leave the garden, and went there immediately when she could go out Bieyuan, but Lu Qifeng showed her something covered in gauze.

Before she could react, she asked what it was, and Lu Qifeng said it was her son.

Lin Lan fainted on the spot.

Gu Changan opened his mouth, and said sorry to his mother in a hoarse voice.

Lin Lan just cried, as if she wanted to cry out all the negative emotions these days, such as worry, anxiety, sadness, despair, confusion, etc., leaving only the beauty and hope.

The son is a person who puts everything in his heart, and this kind of temperament will suffer. Lin Lan felt worried when he thought that he would not have many days left, and wanted to spend more time with him, to see that he and the child from the Lu family were doing well.

Even if she couldn't be accepted by the world, and she couldn't serve wine, it would be good to get a certificate somewhere, but she couldn't live up to her fate, so she cried even harder, helpless.

Gu Chang'an just woke up for a while, and then passed out again. When he woke up again, it was the next morning, and the rain had stopped.

His arm outside the quilt reminded him that summer had passed and autumn was coming.

After lying down for almost a week, Gu Changan was able to get out of bed and move around. He miscalculated, he thought it was all skin trauma, at most he lost too much blood, and he would recover soon. Unexpectedly, he was in a coma for more than ten days and then lay down for several days , he was so tired that he took a breath.

Gu Chang'an didn't know how much blood that man had eaten from him. At the moment before his consciousness disappeared, his whole body was cold, and he seemed to see an old man.

Ever since Gu Changan was able to think, no one had mentioned that man to him, and he didn't ask, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid.

But no news is the best news.

Gu Changan persuaded himself to wait a little longer, the man had eaten his blood, which would definitely cause some changes, and it would take a while to produce results.

The creaking sound of the door being pushed open disrupted Gu Changan's thoughts. He threw the leaf he had picked off to the ground, tugged at the blanket on his body, and nestled in the chair.

It was Lu Qiming who came, holding an exquisite food box in one hand and a high-end gift bag in the other.

A yellow-black butterfly flew over and landed on the window sill. Gu Changan was very close, watching it spread its wings with half-closed eyelids.

Lu Qiming saw it: "I'm in a good mood."

Gu Changan moved his nose and smelled a scent: "Fourth Uncle, did you bring me something to eat?"

Lu Qiming is always so concerned about eating, Shaking his head, he took the food box to the table next to Gu Changan, opened it and took out a stack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes: "Your mother picked the sweet-scented osmanthus for you in the morning, and this cake is yours. Fourth Uncle, I made it with my own hands, it is unique in the world, no other family has it.”

Gu Changan turned his face in disbelief, and looked at the beautifully arranged sweet-scented osmanthus cakes: "Is it real?"

Lu Qiming made a gesture to take the pastry away.

Gu Changan hurriedly stretched out an arm from under the blanket, and grabbed the plate with his pale hand: "Fourth Uncle, speak well."

Lu Qiming gave him a useless look.

Gu Changan took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite. It was soft and sticky, and his brows and eyes curled up: "It's delicious."

Just as Lu Qiming was about to speak, he saw Gu Changan's eyes widen behind the glasses, and said with a shocked face, "Fourth Uncle, you have long hair."

Uncomfortable, he turned his old face straight and said fiercely: "Why, I can't grow my hair anymore?"

Gu Changan was quite strange, he couldn't imagine what it would be like for Lu Qiming to grow hair.

"He's even more handsome than Ah Cheng's father." Lu Qiming scratched his black-stained head and hummed emphatically, "Much more handsome."

Gu Changan expressed doubts.

Lu Qiming used his feet to pull out a stool from under the table, sat on it and said, "Don't believe me, my fourth uncle, what I was when I was young, just what you young people say about my good looks, it's amazing."

"..."

Gu Changan ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and asked curiously, "Fourth Uncle, why do you want to grow your hair all of a sudden?"

"I cut it all off because I didn't want to worry about it." Lu Qiming didn't know if he had been stimulated by something recently. The part of his tail that was full of energy was broken, and he was in a state of old age. He sighed, "One year is fast. At the end of the day, I thought, this year is getting older, and there is no shortage of troubles, so I just don’t care about cutting my hair.”

He usually shaves his scalp very diligently, shaving off a little bit, and insists on not feeling rough at all. If he doesn't care about it, a layer will grow.

Gu Changan swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth: "Fourth Uncle, it's just autumn, it's still early."

"It's getting late." Lu Qiming said, "Time flies, and it will be the end of the year in a blink of an eye."

Gu Chang'an stopped talking, he subconsciously looked at the window sill, the butterfly that had stopped there flew away and disappeared.

Lu Qiming pointed it out: "Chang'an, if you like butterflies, go for a walk, there are plenty of them outside."

Gu Changan said in peace, I think about it too, but I just can't pull it up, and there is only half a breath left in the hanging breath. He looked at the gift bag next to the food box: "Then what?"

Lu Qiming took the bag to Gu Changan: "This is a sweater, you can try it on later to see if it fits."

Gu Changan put on a flattered look: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Lu Qiming said, "It's cold, put on more clothes so that your mother won't worry about it." Wearing more clothes will at least make you look less skinny.

Gu Changan glanced at the sweater, it was dark gray, he touched it, it was very soft, it must be very comfortable to wear: "Thank you."

"There are no good shoes." Lu Qiming got up, "Fourth Uncle has something to do, let's go."

Gu Changan snorted, and continued to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Lu Qiming walked to the door and backed away, abruptly said something that had been held back in his heart for a long time: "82 knives."

Gu Changan understood all of a sudden, and asked without raising his eyelids, "Fourth Uncle, have you counted them?"

Lu Qiming looked at the young man in front of him, to see what emotional changes he would have: "Dr. Wang's assistant has thoughts about you, he counted them."

Gu Changan said again: "Will there be a scar?"

Lu Qiming rushed to his throat and got stuck, he didn't know whether he was more blaming or caring: "Do you still care about this?"

"I care." Gu Changan ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake slowly, his voice was vague, "I will look in the mirror when I take a shower. If there are too many scars on my body, I will have nightmares when I sleep at night. , That's the heavy one, I have to go to the plastic surgery hospital after I'm finished."

From waking up to now, Gu Changan has not seriously looked at the scars on his body. Every time Mr. Wang's little assistant changed his dressing, he would wander around.

Lu Qiming couldn't see clearly what the young man was looking at, and he didn't know how much of what he said was true or false. One thing is certain, the understatement must have been faked. With so many knives, the pain would be painful to death.

"Did you think of this when you started?"

Gu Changan patted the pastry froth on his hands towards the trash can: "Unexpectedly, I didn't think about anything at that time."

Lu Qiming sighed: "Chang'an, you are good at everything, but your thoughts are deep, and I can't even see through Fourth Uncle."

Gu Chang'an said, "Fourth Uncle, you've flattered me, and my thoughts are quite shallow.

Lu Qiming said, come on, little bastard, I don't know you yet, few of the ten sentences are true.

Gu Chang'an felt that he was a little wronged, his thoughts were indeed very shallow, didn't he just hope that man would be okay?The shallow ones cannot be shallower.

This person really can't wear too many masks. If you spread the truth outside, others will selectively not see it, and you will look in and dig in, thinking that there is something hidden underneath.

Before leaving, Lu Qiming said, "I'll pick you up at this time tomorrow."

He didn't say what the purpose was, and he didn't say where he was going.

Gu Changan took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose heavily, spread his palms to cover his face, and didn't move for a while.

The next afternoon, Lu Qiming took Gu Changan to the dungeon.

Before Gu Changan went down, he had fantasized about what it would be like. He thought it was pitch black, and there was a spooky atmosphere everywhere. How could he know that the lights were bright, and everywhere he went was bright, and the air was not dull. And smell the flowers.

Needle drop could be heard in the surrounding area, when Gu Changan and Lu Qiming walked around, they could hear their respective footsteps.

Lu Qiming said that all the things of the Lu family's past generations are stored here, only the patriarch of the Lu family, the next patriarch, and several elders can enter. If he wants to come in to find some information, he must get the unanimous consent of his elder brother and the elders.

This time an outsider came in, which was unprecedented.

Gu Changan listened intermittently, and responded intermittently, and unknowingly followed Lu Qiming to a stop in front of a stone gate.

Lu Qiming broke off the head of the stone lion on the wall to the left of the door, and did so in front of Gu Chang'an, without intending to hide it, as he regarded him as his own family.

Shimen let out an old and heavy sigh, and after that, it slowly rose upwards covered with dust, and the whole scene inside the door appeared in front of Gu Changan's eyes, which was unique.

As Gu Chang'an stepped in, the field of vision widened, and it was a spacious room with exquisite furnishings.

The man lying on the stone bed broke the peace in the house and looked out of place.

Lu Qiming said: "Although Ah Cheng fell asleep, he is in good condition, because the power in his body is suppressed by him and is merging at an objective speed. Mr. Wang said that it is only time for him to wake up." You can rest assured."

"I have nothing to worry about." Gu Changan subconsciously duplicity, with a nonchalant smile on his face, "I'm very relieved."

Lu Qiming didn't point it out either, the child's nature is just like this: "Whether it's your mother, Ah Cheng, fourth uncle, or your uncle, we all hope that you will eat and drink more, your health is too bad now, scrape It’s unbearable in the wind and the rain, and no supplements show any improvement. It’s not going to work like this. We know you have a psychological problem. Chang’an, don’t force yourself anymore. Be kind to yourself. Depression is a disease…”

Gu Changan interrupted suddenly: "Fourth Uncle, can he hear the voice?"

"I don't know." Lu Qiming followed his gaze to look at his eldest nephew on the stone bed, "Maybe, maybe not."

Gu Changan was thoughtful.

After that day, Gu Changan went to the dungeon every day, sometimes staying for an hour or two, and sometimes staying for half a day. One day, the Lu family allowed him to go in and out, and everyone else had no objections or gossip. Exceptions won.

Time passed quickly, as if a pair of wings had been inserted, Gu Changan ran up and down the ground without any careful conception. Once when he came up, he found that many leaves on the trees were gone, and there were more leaves in the world. With the taste of loneliness, I realized that several months have passed, and autumn has passed and winter has come.

There is no snow in winter here, and the temperature is above ten degrees.

The flower seeds given by Lichun's grandma were all alive, and the growth was beyond Gu Changan's expectation. Even so, he still didn't feel how full of aura there was.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to practice, and he lives the life of an ordinary person, enjoying it.

Gu Changan took a shower and changed into a suit of clothes, ready to go to sleep, the butler came after shaking off the quilt, and said something to him, his expression was blank: "What did you say?"

The housekeeper repeated patiently: "Today is Gu Shao's mother's birthday."

At the end, he added a sentence: "This is what the master means."

That meant a bit like saying good things for his master who wanted to save face and suffer.

It took Gu Chang'an a long time to realize that he didn't know anything before today, so he wiped his face, couldn't sleep, and went to the kitchen to cook longevity noodles without delay.

Lin Lan couldn't remember what day it was today, so when her son called her into the room and brought a bowl of steaming noodles to her, she was a little dazed, and as time went by, that daze gradually Faded, what swept over was great joy.

Gu Changan smiled: "Mom, happy birthday."

Lin Lan was stunned.

Gu Changan handed over the chopsticks: "The old man... Dad didn't like birthdays, so I cooked him longevity noodles, and he wrinkled his face when he ate them, as if he was killing him, but the longevity noodles I cooked at that time were It's quite unpalatable, I haven't cooked it for several years, I don't know if it has improved, Mom, try it and see if it tastes good."

"It's delicious." Lin Lan took the chopsticks, speaking with a strong nasal voice, "Chang'an's longevity noodles must be delicious."

Gu Changan burst into laughter: "Mom, you treat me like a child."

Lin Lan said in her heart, in her mother's heart, you will always be a child who has not grown up. She picked up a chopstick and blew on it, put it in her mouth and tasted it, her nose was sore, she couldn't help turning her head and wiping her eyes with her hands.

When she turned her face away, Lin Lan returned to normal, but her eyes were slightly red: "Chang'an, what are your plans?"

"What's the plan..." Gu Changan watched the dead leaves on the tree outside the window being blown by the wind and fell in all directions, "When he wakes up, I want to go outside with him."

Lin Lan pinned her loose hair behind her ears, and said softly, "Will the Lu family agree?"

Gu Changan pouted: "He can solve it."

Lin Lan didn't say any more, since her son is well, she can also wait for her husband to pick her up with peace of mind.

Outside the garden, Lu Qifeng was sitting in a wheelchair looking at the goldfish in the pool, asked the housekeeper for some fish food, and threw some into it.

The housekeeper said: "If you have a son who cooks longevity noodles for himself, you must be very happy to eat."

Lu Qifeng hummed lightly: "That kid has the same personality as her mother, they both keep it in and don't let it out, it's the same."

The housekeeper said, "After all, they are mother and son."

Lu Qifeng sighed: "Ah Cheng is awake, he must elope with that kid, he won't stay here to guard the two cities underground, I know what he has in mind, it doesn't matter if it's the patriarch's power or the family's power. The glory is nothing compared to that kid."

The butler boldly poked at his sore spot: "Master, didn't you say that night that you have many children, and the eldest and young master left, so there is a lot missing?"

Lu Qifeng: "..."

"It's the other way around. The fourth child's arms are turned outwards, and the second child is following suit. The third child looks like he's watching a play. Uncle and the others let me handle it by myself. It's good for you, don't help me share the burden, and follow along. No one is worrying!"

The housekeeper said: "Where is this, sir, everyone is hoping for a happy family and a prosperous life."

Lu Qifeng's face twitched, as if he was wreaking havoc, his majesty as the head of the family had already been suppressed under the bed.

Thinking of something, Lu Qifeng asked: "The eldest sister Twelve is about to give birth, has the gift been delivered yet?"

The butler said he gave it away, and the pair of Kodama Ruyi.

Lu Qifeng tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair. Throughout the ages, the entire family of Twelve has been attached to the Lu family. How much credit can't be remembered by the brain. You have to look through the family's handbook. This time he made another great contribution. If there is any need , the Lu family naturally agreed without hesitation.

It's a pity that several months have passed, and it's already the end of the year, and Ren Leng didn't ask for anything.

How could it be possible that Twelve didn't ask for it, he waited for the young master to fulfill his promise and return their family freedom.

It's not good to tell the old patriarch about this.

Twelve is currently under the big tree by Chengyue Lake. He finished his practice and let out a long sigh of relief.

There was a large flock of flamingos playing in the stream by the lake, one of them flew to the bottom of the tree and turned into a human form. He was a tough-eyed man. He was Twelve's eldest brother, the elder brother was his father, and other brothers and sisters including Twelve respected him very much. he.

Only Twelve dared to be no big or small in front of him.

The elder brother pulled the clothes hanging on the tree branch and put them on, and said in a tone of good weather today: "Twelve, elder brother got you an old prescription, there are some medicines that are easy to prepare, but the introduction of the medicine is hard to find, then Gu Changan It's a half-spiritual body, you ask him to give you some flesh and blood..."

Twelve's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, and he interrupted before the eldest brother finished speaking: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You know in your heart whether you are talking nonsense, you don't have to be afraid, even if the old patriarch hears it, he won't do anything to you." The eldest brother leaned against the tree unruly, "You lighted the soul-renewing lamp to save the young master's life. With more than 100 years of cultivation, no matter what request you make to the Lu family, the Lu family will never refuse."

Twelve lowered his eyelids: "What does that have to do with Gu Changan?"

The eldest brother stepped on his tail intentionally: "Lu Cheng is his man."

Twelve's face suddenly became ugly.

The eldest brother not only stepped on it, but also crushed his feet, deliberately not wanting him to escape: "It's also true that you don't want to admit it."

Twelve left without saying a word.

A few days later, Twelve found that his cultivation was recovering. He thought of something, and ran to ask his elder brother with a livid face, did he talk to Gu Chang'an in private, and asked him for a medicine introduction.

The eldest brother said no.

Twelve didn't believe it, he went to Bieyuan, went to Lanyuan when he didn't find anyone, and this time he found him.

Gu Changan was fertilizing the peonies, he was busy, and suddenly cast a shadow, he looked at the little white shoes that were familiar, and knew who was coming: "What's the matter?"

Twelve asked stiffly: "My family came to see you?"

Gu Changan knocked the soil off the shovel: "What do you want from me?"

Twelve choked.

"About Yao Yinzi?" Gu Changan seemed to have guessed what was behind his words, "It wasn't your family who told me, but I accidentally saw it in the Lu family's library."

Twelve's mouth moved unconsciously.

The old patriarch's attitude towards this person has changed a lot, and the library can let him in, which shows that he really recognizes his relationship with the young master.

Gu Changan saw that Twelve hadn't left yet, so he raised his head so that the other party could see his face clearly: "Do you think I can still cut a few pieces of meat for you?"

In Twelve's field of vision was a face that was so pale that it was frightening. He denied his own thoughts in his heart. Unlikely, this person seemed to have no nourishment, and was almost exhausted.

Gu Changan continued to plan a ring around the peony, and buried fertilizer in it: "Twelve, I will remember your love, and I will pay you back, but I will not dig a piece of meat for you."

Twelve told him so disgustingly that he didn't even listen to the first half of the sentence: "You gave it, but I don't want it."

Gu Chang'an smiled, life is still long, don't worry, there will always be a time to pay off.

Twelve left Lanyuan and returned to the eldest brother's residence, took the teacup in his hand and drank two sips of tea: "I went to ask Gu Chang'an."

The elder brother didn't respond.

Twelve put down his teacup and said, "It's not him, it's... his mother?"

The elder brother was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Twelve kept asking for a long time before the elder brother agreed to talk to him, saying that he found something else to replace the medicine primer: "If you use Gu Chang'an's flesh and blood, the effect will be at least dozens of times better than now, so you won't be tempted? "

He could recover his cultivation faster. Twelve would be lying if he said he wasn't tempted, but he knew he couldn't do that, otherwise the Eldest Young Master would come out and settle accounts with him regardless of the years of master-servant friendship.

"I have an agreement with the young master, brother, don't mention this matter again in the future."

The eldest brother is obsessed with cleanliness, so he threw the teacup he drank aside and poured a new one to drink: "Next month, you will go outside with me, and you won't be back for a while. I will bring you the medicine. You can take it outside. It won't affect your cultivation, if you have anything to do at home, you should do it before you leave."

Twelve lightly frowned: "Eldest young master is still awake, I can't leave the city."

The eldest brother said shamelessly: "Does it matter if you are there or not? No."

twelve:"……"

The eldest brother rubbed his temples: "The person who provided you with the medicine wants to see you."

Twelve's brows frowned even tighter: "You sold me?"

The eldest brother almost spit out the tea in his mouth, he waved his hand: "Go away, I don't want to talk to you."

Twelve was kicked out of the room out of nowhere, his ears were itchy, and he remembered that he didn't tie his hair up, and when he thought of running around with disheveled hair, and even running in front of Gu Changan, his beautiful face instantly disappeared. A layer of frost.

Gu Changan in the orchid garden sneezed. He looked at the peonies in front of him. They looked really good. He didn't know how Lichun was going, so he had to call her sometime.

Gu Changan thought so, and before he knew it, New Year's Eve was ushered in.

He went to Lu Qiming and said he wanted to make a call and asked if he could get some signal.

Lu Qiming was flipping through the ledger, there was a big stack, from the blisters on his mouth and the blue under his eyes, it could be seen that it was almost at the limit: "What's the call, do you have friends?"

Gu Changan was speechless for a few seconds, and put on a smiling face: "Fourth Uncle."

Lu Qiming was very annoyed. He was the busiest when it was Chinese New Year. There were waves of people who came to see him, but no one was asking about his health. It was all about business. Useless."

Gu Changan pushed down his glasses, smiled and said, "Then I'll go find my uncle."

"Come back!" Lu Qiming threw away the ledger and grabbed a few inch-long hairs, "Help Fourth Uncle read a few ledgers and reconcile the accounts."

Gu Changan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I see?"

"Is there any problem?" Lu Qiming stared, "You are also a member of the Lu family, shouldn't you contribute?"

These words are completely tantamount to flattering Gu Changan.

As expected, Gu Changan helped to reconcile all the books.

Lu Qiming felt a little emotional, he is really capable and worthy of Ah Cheng.

Fate has to be believed.

Lu Qiming said quickly: "Chang'an, do you want to be Fourth Uncle's closed disciple?"

Gu Changan pressed his eyelids for a moment: "Reconciliation?