The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Gu Jiao stayed at noon to accompany An Guogong for dinner.

An Guogong has a good appetite. Apart from drinking a little porridge as usual, he also ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables that Gu Jiao gave him.

Gu Jiao picked up the food for him to test his chewing ability, he chewed with some difficulty, if it wasn't for Gu Jiao's pick up for him, he wouldn't be bothered to eat it.

"We will eat like this for every meal in the future." Gu Jiao said.

You can't just drink porridge, but exercise your oral muscles.

"My elder brother won't—" Second Master Jing hadn't finished speaking when he saw "Hello" written on the armrest with his fingertips.

Second Master Jing: "..."

After dinner, An Guogong asked Gu Jiao to visit the armory in the courtyard.

There are all kinds of weapons here, some belonged to his wife Xuanyuan Zi, and the other part was given to Jing Yinyin by Xuanyuan Li.

Every time An Guogong received the weapons from his father-in-law, he couldn't laugh or cry. Yinyin was a girl, why did he send her these knives and guns?

"You don't understand, this kid will follow me, and he will be a great general in the future!"

"But Yinyin is only one year old. Father-in-law, even if you want to train her, don't you have to wait for her to be older? Ah Zi only started practicing martial arts when she was four years old."

Xuanyuan Zi, wife of Duke An, and daughter of Xuanyuan Li.

Whenever at this time, Xuanyuan Li would hold the confused little Yinyin in his arms, as if afraid of being snatched away, and hum: "How can Ah Zi compare with Yinyin? Yinyin is the most grandpa! Yin wants to practice martial arts!"

Xuanyuan Li would come to steal children every now and then.

Only when An Guogong woke up, Yinyin was no longer on the bed, and Xuanyuan Li must have sneaked in in the middle of the night and carried him away.

"Big brother, big brother!"

Second Master Jing waved his finger in front of Duke An's eyes.

An Guogong came back to his senses, and gave Gu Jiao a shy look, who happened to be looking at him too, with a puzzled look on his face.

A trace of apology flashed in his eyes, dipped his fingertips in water and wrote on the armrest: "Thinking of something from the past."

Second Master Jing said: "Xiao Liulang wants to ask you, can he choose the weapons here at will or what?"

An Guogong wrote very arrogantly: "I will give it to you.

"

Master Jing was wronged.

He has been coveting his sister-in-law's bow for many years, and his elder brother never said to give it to him.

Gu Jiao took the weapons to the yard to try them one by one.

An Guogong sat in a wheelchair on the corridor and looked at her non-stop, like a parent watching their children play with toys, with smiles in their eyes.

Second Master Jing leaned over, glanced at Gu Jiao who was holding a bow and arrow in the yard, and said in a low voice, "Brother, it's dangerous for her to go to the selection, do you want to persuade her? It's not easy to meet someone who is close to me, Something went wrong, and no one will accompany you in the future."

Second Master Jing is not stupid. His elder brother looks at Xiao Liulang as if he were looking at his own child. His elder brother really wants to be someone's father.

The pain of losing a child once is enough.

From the moment the national teacher came to him, An Guogong understood what he was going to face and what he would endure in the future.

He likes this child very much, and of course hopes that she can always be by his side.

But he couldn't just cut off her wings for his own peace of mind.

If she wanted to fly, he would support her, lift her above his head, and let her fly farther and wider into the sky.

He would be frightened, but he would never stop her.

Gu Jiao stayed in the yard until evening before returning home. She picked out a bow, which was exactly the one that Second Master Jing had coveted for many years.

On the way to send her back to the National Teacher Hall, Second Master Jing looked at her all the way like a resentful little daughter-in-law.

...

Gu Jiao is now a person who can enter the National Teacher Hall by just brushing her face. She leads the Black Wind King to the Qilin Hall.

Walking halfway, Yu He seemed to be looking for her specially, and saw her eyes light up: "Young Master Xiao!"

He walked towards Gu Jiao in stride.

When I got to the front, I suddenly remembered the indescribable scene I encountered in the Qilin Temple that day, and felt a little embarrassed in my heart, and said with a smile on my face: "Young Master Xiao... you are back..."

Gu Jiao was very frank, but it seemed that Yu He was the one who was caught doing bad things.

"What do you need from me?" Gu Jiao asked.

Yu He bit the bullet and talked about the business: "Ah, it's my master. The master said that your horse is recovering and you should pay more attention to feeding it. He asked someone to get some concentrated feed and asked you if you want to take a look. "

Gu Jiao doesn't have much experience in raising horses, so she should consult the national teacher more.

Yu He took Gu Jiao to the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Yu He just couldn't face Gu Jiao right now, and always unconsciously thought of Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng in the room. How could a man as immortal as jade like the emperor's eldest grandson like a man?

cough cough.

Can't think about it anymore.

Xu was in order to resolve the embarrassment, Yu He said without words: "I think you are good at raising horses, and Xiao Shiyi is doing well."

Ma Wang has only been here for a day, and Yu He already knows its name is Xiao Shiyi.

Yu He asked: "How do you usually feed?"

Gu Jiao said: "Just, feed it casually?"

Yu He sneered and said, "What are you feeding?"

Gu Jiao thought for a while: "Grass? Sometimes I also give some carrots."

The corner of Yu He's mouth twitched, are you sure you are raising horses, not donkeys?

Yu He continued to talk: "By the way, I heard from senior brother that you have advanced, but I haven't congratulated you yet."

Gu Jiao: "Yes."

God was chatted to death.

Yu He couldn't find a topic to talk about, so he endured great embarrassment and took Gu Jiao to the small courtyard of the National Teacher.

The national teacher went to pick the purple bamboo, Yu He asked Gu Jiao to sit in the main room for a while, and the Black Wind King strolled in the forest.

Yu He took out the unique fine wine of the National Teacher Hall to entertain Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao took a sip: "It's so sweet."

Yu He said with a smile: "This is osmanthus wine brewed by master's hand. There is only one jar a year, and most people can't drink it."

At this time, Gu Jiao had already finished her glass, she was slightly taken aback: "Is it wine?"

Yu He nodded: "Yes, but it's not astringent at all, right? The wine brewed by my master is—"

Boom!

Gu Jiao slammed her forehead on the table and passed out drunk!

Yu He: "..."

"Young Master Xiao, Young Master Xiao, Young Master Xiao!"

Yu He yelled for a while, but Gu Jiao still didn't respond, and Yu He was lost, "How can you drink? Martial arts are so good, shouldn't you not get drunk after a thousand cups and pour ten thousand cups? How can I just drink you with one cup Get down? It's over, when the master comes back later, how can I explain to him?"

The national teacher came back after chopping two bamboos, and saw Gu Jiao lying on the table drunk and unconscious.

Like a child who made a mistake, Yu He stood up, lowered his head, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, Master, I... I gave Young Master Xiao some sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

The national teacher frowned: "Did you give her a drink?"

Yu He opened his mouth: "I..."

The national teacher has always been unemotional when talking to people, but now he is a little displeased: "She can't drink."

Yu He's head drooped even lower: "...Yes, Tuer knew he was wrong."

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine was placed on the table, and he thought it was used by the master to entertain Xiao Liulang.

The national teacher gently placed the bamboo on the ground, came behind Gu Jiao, bent down and hugged Gu Jiao, and carried her to the back room.

Yu He's eyeballs almost popped out.

His master hadn't even hugged his elder brother before, but he actually hugged Xiao Liulang!

Also, did you bring it into the back room?

The national teacher put the person on the bamboo bed and asked the disciples of Zizhulin to make sober soup.

Yu He had never seen such a national teacher before, and when he reached the realm of his master, he was already out of emotion and not disturbed by the world.

But just now, he saw emotions in the master's eyes.

"You step back." The National Teacher Hall said to He.

"...Yes." Yu He cupped his hands and retreated without looking sideways.

He was still puzzled when he left the yard.

What is the relationship between this Xiao Liulang and Master?

Why did Master make exceptions for him frequently?

...

Gu Jiao's stamina is too great, at first Gu Jiao just slept drunk, but later she started to dream wildly.

She first dreamed that when she was eight years old, she was taken back to the organization by a boy in military boots.

Boy Sixteen is the youngest godfather in the organization and the coldest killer.

She was the first child he brought back, but he was the cruelest and most unkind to her.

He always punishes her.

In the middle of the night, she was often the only one running laps on the training ground.

He is like a cheetah dormant in the dark, making her dare not be lazy.

She was always exhausted, and then he carried her back like a sack.

For the most dangerous tasks, he would never call anyone else.

"Shadow, you come with me."

She once suspected that he was trying to kill her with the mission.

She and her companions in the organization were taken hostage, and he saved her companions and left without even looking at her.

However, it was also that time that the companion he cared about was killed, but she survived without even getting a single look from him.

At that moment, she seemed to understand something.

"Wake up, drink some hangover soup before going to sleep."

It seemed that the voice from the surface of the water came to Gu Jiao's mind indistinctly.

The picture in the dream was shattered, she opened her eyes in a daze, looked at it, but didn't react, closed her eyes again and fell asleep.

She resumed her dreaming.

But it was not just a dream.

The weather was fine, and she came to a small yard full of lilies of the valley, and a cluster of green bamboo was planted in a corner of the yard.

The breeze blows slowly, and the bamboo leaves and lily of the valley dance together.

She recognized it, it was the yard she had visited in the afternoon.

Why is she back again?

Where is the Duke?

As soon as the thought flashed across her mind, she saw the door of the upper room was opened, and someone stepped out, but it was not the Duke, but a woman who was pregnant with Liujia.

She was wearing a purple battle suit, silver armor, and a longbow in her hand, as if she was about to go to war.

The young An Guogong came out and looked at her deeply, his eyes were slightly red.

She smiled and said, "Take care of Yinyin, I'll be back soon."

But you never came back—

These words suddenly flashed in Gu Jiao's mind.

She looked at the back of the woman walking out of the yard.

do not go.

You will die on the battlefield.

Gu Jiao wanted to stop her.

But no sound came out of her throat.

She tried a few times.

Suddenly, the little girl in the room stumbled out and her childish voice pierced the sky: "Mother—"

Gu Jiao shook her body and opened her eyes.

There was a sound in my ear, I don't know if it came from myself or from a dream.

"you're awake."

The national teacher sat on the chair in front of the bed and looked at her indifferently, "Do you want to drink hangover soup? Or don't you need it?"

Gu Jiao looked around and found that it was a strange room, but when she looked out the door and saw the familiar main room, she knew that she was still staying in the small bamboo house in the purple bamboo forest.

"No need, I'm awake." Gu Jiao sat up, her head still aching, "What kind of wine did you brew that has such a strong stamina?"

"It's because you can't drink too much." The national teacher said, "Ye Qing will be fine after drinking a pot."

She knows how much she can drink, and it is rare for Gu Jiao to be silent and not to refute.

"Did you have a dream just now?" the national teacher asked.

Mentioning this, Gu Jiao frowned slightly, she had a lot of dreams during this period, and she forgot about it when she woke up, but this time, she didn't know if it was thanks to the strength of alcohol, she actually remembered the second half.

"Yeah." She didn't deny it.

The national teacher put the hangover soup on the bedside table beside him: "What did you dream about, such a big reaction?"

Gu Jiao looked at him strangely: "I react... big?"

The national teacher glanced at her: "It's fine if you don't remember."

Gu Jiao suddenly said, "I dreamed of Duke An, his wife and children when he was young."

She had seen Xuanyuan Zi's portrait in Zangshu Pavilion, so it was not surprising that she would dream about her appearance.

As for the content of the dream, maybe she had heard too much about Xuanyuan's family, so she made up the parting in her head.

But that kid—

Wait, there is no portrait of the Jing family's child in Zangshuge, it is the child in the portrait she saw in the study of the national teacher!

Is that child really Jing Yinyin, or did she put the appearance of any child on Jing Yinyin in her dream?

The national teacher felt the scrutiny from Gu Jiao: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Gu Jiao asked: "Is the little girl in those paintings in your study Jing Yinyin?"

The national teacher didn't seem too surprised: "You saw it all?"

Is this an admission?

The national teacher nodded and sighed: "Yes, she is Jing Yinyin."

Gu Jiao said seriously, "What's your relationship with Jing Yinyin?"

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao, his expression suddenly became solemn: "Do you really want to know?"

Gu Jiao: "Yes."

The national teacher paused, and said to Gu Jiao: "Okay, when you win this selection and become the commander of the Black Wind Rider, I will tell you everything."