Loyal heart travels a long way

On the way back to the capital, Gu Zhiyao didn't rush forward all day and all night in a daze like when he came out.

He is eager to return home, but he knows better that if he loses weight and has to go back at 01:30, Chu Dancheng doesn't know what he will think.

Although he has reduced his number of people a lot in the past six months, he still wants to not be too ugly when he returns.

I was fed by Chu Dancheng in different ways in Fuyuan, and the flesh and blood Yunting I raised had white and greasy skin.It's only been half a year now, and the wind in Mobei is strong, which makes his face a blush, and also roughens his creamy skin.

And he has been growing up in the past two years, and he can't hang much meat on his body, let alone lovesick when he is out of the house, and his appetite is not as good as before.

Without describing it, Mu Zhou took good care of his little apprentice.

Gu Zhiyao touched the bag on the horse's back, and wanted to laugh.

Back then when he came out of the palace, Song Ruyue stuffed him with a pile of broken silver; now that he left Mobei, Mu Zhou stuffed him with a small stack of silver bills, he seemed to have grown up eating a lot of food.

And along the way, when I saw novel gadgets, or small pieces of jade that Chu Dancheng might like, I couldn't help but buy them for him and bring them back.After rushing and resting these days, it has been more than half a month since I arrived in the capital.

But for more than half a year, the capital is completely different from when I came out.

It was still autumn in the capital when I left, and the leaves of the broad-leaved trees were all golden and covered the ground in a thick layer, but now spring is almost over in the capital, and it is the time when the ice and snow melt.

There was even water and ice on the ground, and it was slippery. Gu Zhiyao didn't dare to run wildly on his horse, so he silently got down and led the horse towards the city.

He thought that when he entered the city gate, he couldn't help but go home quickly, but now he was in no hurry.

Maybe it's because of the closeness to the hometown, Gu Zhiyao touched his arm, it was thinner, the wrist felt a little painful when pinched.

He touched his face again, not as delicately as before.

Or, go to the makeup shop and buy some cream and face powder, apply it on the face for a few days, and then knock on the door of your own house after the fleshy skin grows back?

Gu Zhiyao thought it was a little funny, maybe he was swayed by the experience of wearing skirts as a little girl when he was a child, but in fact, he has always rejected these powdery things.Since when did you start to care about your own color?

Du Taoist woman is a confidant, and she is an upright man, so she can't help but want to look better in front of her sweetheart.

Let's buy some more clothes, my brother said before that I look the most handsome in a red shirt.Now such a dusty long gown is really unflattering, not to mention that this clothes has been rolled around in the wind and dust for a few days, and it is full of dust.

Chu Dancheng is such a clean person, it is absolutely impossible to meet him with just this whole body.

Gu Zhiyao shook his head, screamed twice in his heart, but still couldn't help walking towards the tailor shop and the powder shop.

By the time Gu Zhiyao finished washing and changing clothes at the inn, it was already afternoon.He was not in a hurry, and went to the street to ask if there was anything new in Fuyuan and the Ministry of Industry recently.

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Chu Dancheng carefully read the letter in his hand three times, then folded it and locked it in a box in the study.

There were not many things in this study, it was nothing more than some books and official documents that Chu Dancheng used in daily life.But now it is almost not so empty by all kinds of boxes and boxes.

The bigger box contained the saddle that Gu Zhiyao specially ordered someone to make for him when he rode a horse for the first time.At that time, Mudan was still a pony and couldn't be harnessed too much, so he made such a small horse for Gu Zhiyao to enjoy riding Mudan.

In the chicken-wing wooden box on Duobao Pavilion were several grass pancakes, some of which were stained with light brown blood, and they had been stored for half a year.Chu Dancheng still kept the straw pancakes and refused to throw them away.

How can you just throw it away?It is stained with the blood of my own children, so it must be kept well.

The larger lapis lazuli box in the corner is worth a lot of money.The inside of the box was covered with fine silk satin, on which a stack of letters was neatly folded.

That's what Gu Zhiyao wrote to himself in the past six months.

Every day, pigeons fly to their yard unshakably, with a small piece of rolled rice paper tied to their feet, inside is a letter written by Gu Zhiyao to himself.

At first, those pigeons didn't know if they were not familiar with the road. Every time they came to Fuyuan, it was night.Later, the pigeons became more and more punctual and became familiar with me, and even dared to jump on my hand to peck the grain.

The letter written by Gu Zhiyao was different from his own, and he couldn't tell at all that the kid was going to blush every now and then.

What is written in the letter?

"Brother, I miss you very much."

"Brother, you are not allowed to get engaged. I have something to tell you when I go back."

"Brother, do you miss me? Why don't you write me back?" When Chu Dancheng saw this sentence last time, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

If the child doesn't tell himself where he is now, how capable must he be to reply to his letter?

"Brother, I want to understand a lot of things, and I want to go back."

Chu Dancheng received this letter five days ago, after which Gu Zhiyao never sent pigeons here again.

Chu Dancheng took out the letter every day, read it over and over several times, and then reluctantly told him to fold the letter and put it back in the lapis lazuli box.

He said he wanted to come back, but he couldn't see anyone, not only people, but he couldn't even see the letter.

Chu Dancheng's teeth were itchy. On the one hand, his bones ached from missing his own child, and on the other hand, he felt a little bit resentful.

He hated Xiao Suan Miaoer's first reaction that day was to run away.

Was it because he didn't show his affection for him clearly enough, or did he think he would throw him back into the palace?

I treat him wholeheartedly, but this person avoids me, it really fits the two names, one is loyal, and the other refuses people thousands of miles away.

"Master." Sixi knocked on the door, and Chu Dancheng tidied things up after hearing the sound, then knocked on the table to signal Sixi to wait outside the door, and walked out of the study by himself.

Seeing that Chu Dancheng came out, Sixi first knelt down and kowtowed, and then got up and reported to Chu Dancheng what he had ordered him to do, "Master, there is a message from the palace that the man is very addicted to Jinshi medicine now, and he doesn't stop every day." You can't even touch it. And she seems to have started to doubt the people around her, Miss Ruyue said that the little master put the shit bowl on Taorui's head that day, and now she can't trust any of the slaves in the Princess Palace."

"Hey," Chu Dancheng sneered, "She really cherishes her life. Why didn't she think of cherishing her life when she gave Yao'er the medicine?"

Babao followed Sixi, and said repeatedly after hearing the words: "That is, how could she have thought that the master has been playing tricks on her in just a few years. If I had known today, I would have given her a thousand courage to forgive her." I dare not."

Chu Dancheng glanced at Babao, Babao was startled, and shut his mouth lazily.

He was originally Gu Zhiyao's personal servant, since Gu Zhiyao left the mansion, he had nothing to do in the mansion, he just hang out with Chu Dancheng.At the beginning, Gu Zhiyao ran out under his nose. Although Chu Dancheng didn't blame him, he knew that the big master was holding grudges. If he wasn't afraid of taking care of him, he would have to eat his heart when the little master came back, and he would not be here long ago. .

Babao recited Amitabha in his heart, hoping that his little master would come back quickly and save him from the fire!