When Gu Zhao came out of the restaurant, Qin Xinglie and his black-armored cavalry had disappeared.

Although she might have offended this evil god, which made Gu Zhao feel a little heavy, she still rode her horse to buy Yuan Fu's favorite pastries before turning around and going home.

Night had fallen, and when he saw the light at the entrance of the small courtyard in the distance, Gu Zhao gently patted his face, kneading away some stiff muscles, and a soft smile appeared on his face.

In the coming days, a storm may hit at any time. Maybe Yuan Fu should be sent to a safe place in advance...

"My lord is back." The old servant who opened the door announced, and Qing'er ran over.

Gu Zhao asked the little cranes to disperse, dismounted and went inside, handing the cake in his hand to Qing'er, "How are you doing today, Master?"

Qing'er ran over to tell her this: "Miss, just after you left today, the young master said he felt unwell and went back to the house to sleep."

"Young Master only had two mouthfuls of rice at noon, and his face looked very ugly. I asked him to go ask the doctor, but he didn't let me go."

"Young master won't let me in when he's sleeping. I'm so worried."

Gu Zhao's heart tightened, and he quickly quickened his pace and walked towards the wing.

Before he reached the door of the wing, he saw the door open and a tall figure appeared at the door.

"Yuanfu, are you okay?"

Listening to Gu Zhao's concerned inquiry, Qin Xinglie showed a faint smile on his face.

He shook his head and made an okay gesture.

Gu Zhao said angrily, "You haven't eaten yet, haven't you? You're not feeling well, how can you do it without eating?"

Qin Xinglie leaned against Gu Zhao and said nothing.

The Gu Zhao who returned home was completely different from the Gu Zhao who was outside.

When facing the Qin royal family in the restaurant, Gu Zhao was polite but cold and distant.

When I saw him who had no identity at home, I immediately became warm and soft, caring about his daily life, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

If Gu Zhao knew his true identity, would this warm and soft Gu Zhao disappear immediately?

He couldn't accept this possibility!

Even thinking about it makes me feel depressed.

Qin Xinglie stretched out his fingers and grabbed Gu Zhao's sleeve.

Gu Zhao felt a heavy weight on his sleeves and turned his head to meet those round eyes that were obviously uneasy.

That look was like that of a deer in the forest, feeling the sudden approaching danger but not knowing where to go.

Gu Zhao was instantly softened by the picture in his mind, "I'll eat with you later. I'm starving too. I need to eat more."

Listening to Gu Zhao's gentle voice, the corners of Qin Xinglie's mouth turned up.

It seems that Gu Zhao really has a temperament that takes soft things rather than hard ones.

Well, in order to find a wife, it is necessary to adjust your tactics.

The stove was not turned off, waiting for the owner to come back. All the meals were prepared in the shortest possible time and served on the table.

"I don't need you two to wait here anymore, go down and eat quickly."

After Hong'er and Qing'er exited, only Gu Zhao and Qin Xinglie were left in the room.

Gu Zhao grew up in a small town and had no habit of eating without speaking.

"Are you in a bad mood because of something today?" Gu Zhao looked at the delicate face opposite him. He was indeed a little wilted, and his eyes were not shining like usual.

Qin Xinglie silently held the bowl and lowered his head, "It's nothing."

This is obviously what there is.

"Yuan Fu is still seeing me?" Gu Zhao held his bowl, moved to the stool next to him, tilted his head and leaned under his eyelids, "Let me see, what's going on?"

There is a sly and playful smile on her beautiful and soft face, and her dark almond-shaped eyes carry a natural intimacy.

Qin Xinglie was so amused by her actions and tone that he couldn't help laughing.

Gu Zhao sat up straight with satisfaction, "That's right, it's great to be happy every day." She gave Qin Xinglie a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, "Eat well, sleep well, have fun, everything else is fine."

Just give it to me."

Qin Xinglie held the piece of ribs between his arms and smiled with white teeth, "You support me?"

Gu Zhao raised his eyebrows, "What? Can't I afford to support you?"

Qin Xinglie nodded obediently, "If you can afford it, I just need to eat enough."

Gu Zhaoxiao said sweetly, "It doesn't matter. Not only do you have to eat well, you also have to dress well, and you also have to have fun every day."

"Then it's agreed, Azhao will always support me!"

Gu Zhao nodded vigorously, "No problem!"

…

When I went to Konghe Division the next day, everyone already knew about Gu Zhao's promotion.

Along the way, the words "Congratulations, Mr. Gu" kept ringing.

Gu Zhao also kept thanking everyone, "I will treat you tonight, and the Lianxiang Pavilion will be reserved!"

There were cheers all around.

"Master Gu, be open and bright!"

"Master Gu is so generous!"

"Mr. Gu, women are not inferior to men!"

Although every time Gu Zhao entertained guests at the brothel, Shen Wei and Qi Si would come forward on her behalf, but no one in the Konghe Division was dissatisfied because of this.

No matter what, Gu Zhao is still a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

However, this seventeen-year-old girl has already become Qing Yi Yunhe within half a year of joining the Control He Division.

Yunhe in blue is already qualified to leave the town and is a middle-level and high-level member of the Crane Control Department. He is qualified to command enough white cranes and white cranes in black. The little cranes are responsible for their own duties.

There was inevitably jealousy and injustice in the eyes of many people looking at Gu Zhao.

Gu Zhao didn't care.
Chapter completed!