The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 665 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (29)

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  What's the good thing about people like this? !

  Gu's father was so anxious that he wanted to curse.

  "Father and mother, don’t worry, I will go to the palace to persuade sister Sheng, right?"

  Gu Tinghong looked at the letter again, his tone calm.

   "I believe that Mei Sheng won't be like this, she has her own considerations."

   "Consider?! Look at what she wrote, is it human?!"

  What other super invincible and cutest person,

  My tm...

  Gu Qianqi thought of His Majesty’s gloomy face, his legs were soft.

   Is such a person cute?

   Yama is even more cute than him!

  Really...I'm mad at him.

  What aesthetic? !

  "Father should not be angry. After a few days, Dali Temple will be free. I will enter the palace again to talk with my sister."

  Gu Tinghong said, carefully folded the letter and put it back in the envelope.

   "How do you enter the palace?" Gu's father blew his beard and stared.

   "Foreign ministers are not allowed to enter the harem, unless approved by the emperor."

  Gu Tinghong smiled, "Father did not forget that I have the right to go in and out of the palace freely."

  He holds an official position in Dali Temple. When major cases are involved, he can enter and leave the palace at any time to collect evidence or report.

   just right,

  There was a big case recently and I needed to enter the palace.

  Should be on the way, you can turn a corner to meet Mei Sheng.

  "...Then you must remember to persuade her when you come, don't be hot, everyone likes it, some people can't touch it!"

  Father Gu is almost going to be **** off by her.

   "Okay, father is not angry, son will say it."

  Gu Tinghong said, and handed the letter back.

  ……

  ……

  Night.

  #皇宫内#

  The sky is dark in the depths.

  The bright and bright moon in the past disappeared into the thick dark clouds.

  The dull evening breeze was a little bit cold, blowing the sparse branches and leaves on the tree, making a "swarthy" sound.

  Weiyang Palace,

  People are orderly closing doors and windows everywhere, preparing for the coming heavy rain.

  Fu Sheng, dressed in a gorgeous robe, stood at the door of the dormitory, looking at the busy green figures of the crowd, in a daze.

do not know either……

  How is he.

  At this time, Xiaocui came over with the lamp, and reminded him warmly,

   "Niang, it's late, you should rest."

  Fu Sheng gave a soft "huh".

  She glanced at the dark sky, then turned back to the house.

  The door of the sleeping hall just closed,

  The sound of raindrops came from outside.

  The big raindrops pattered on the eaves, making a crisp sound.

  The stream formed by raindrops flows slowly down the trough, hitting the bluestone slab, and splashing slightly.

  The wind was getting stronger, and the raindrops drifted into the eaves with the wind, and wet the slate floor by the threshold.

  Xiao Cui put away the umbrella, and found a small bench to sit down.

  It's her turn to watch tonight,

  In the middle of the night, a bright and warm little lamp hung beside her, lighting up the eaves.

  ……

  ……

  In the sleeping hall.

  Fu Sheng sat at the tea table, holding a cup of hot tea, sipping slowly.

  The sound of rain outside is getting louder and louder. It seems that God is going to finish the rain that was owed some time ago in one breath, and the rain shows no signs of abating.

   The wind blew, blowing the door of the sleeping hall slightly, and the shadow of the originally closed window also showed signs of cracking.

  Fu Sheng waited for a long time, guessing that the time was almost up, and then he dashed away and left.

  The gorgeous red robe disappeared in the sleeping hall for an instant.

  ……

  ……

  Go back to that familiar corner again.

  Fu Sheng squatted, lying behind the screen, and let out a soft sigh of relief.

  (End of this chapter)