Summer nights are filled with thunderstorms.

Dongwu lit two oil lamps as big as beans. Seeing that Gu Chang'an wanted to light the lamp, Li Wan, who was busy flipping through the accounts, looked up and scolded, "Two lamps are enough, save some use."

"You must be stingy if you have more lamp oil." Gu Chang'an was holding a book of "Theory of Life and Life" in his study.

The study room is in the east room, connecting with Li Wan’s inner room, only ten steps away.

She wore a silk nightgown, her crystal toes hooked with her vernacular shoes, and said lazyly:

"The store business is in a downturn. If you can save, you can save it. If you don't have a light, you won't be able to see it."

Hearing this, Gu Changan finally couldn't help but feel angry, threw down the book and rushed into the inner room, and the accumulated depression burst out:

"You don't show me the account book all day long, and I really think I'm in the lake. Look at your room, add a sandalwood bed in the middle of the month, buy silk brocade skirts every few days, red, white, purple and pink, spice eyebrows

Bi Yanzhi, you will lose all your gold mountain in your family!"

"Go to my west room to see. The wooden bed is shaking, and the walls will leak when it rains. There is not even a bronze mirror in the room."

"Fortunately, I am very skilled in chess and cheating on food and drinks in a teahouse, otherwise a big man would have no money on him."

"You also reminded me all day long to be frugal, and I really laughed to death!"

After saying these words in one go, Gu Changan felt much more comfortable.

Li Wan's eyes were dodging, and she felt that it was very hard for her to deal with difficult women in the store all day, so she raised her chin and said coldly:

"It's a rare complaint. Don't think I don't know your little thoughts and want to seize power, right?"

"Yes." Gu Changan looked at her and said naturally:

"I should be in charge of the money."

"Impossible." Li Wan decisively rejected it, lifted up the quilt and sat on the edge of the Sandang bed, staring at him without blinking, and his elastic buttocks were sunken by the edge of the bed.

The two of them looked at each other, and no one gave in.

"Okay, the first time you've lost your temper with me, don't think about financial power. I'll give you more money to three or two in your body every month."

Li Wan was reluctant to compromise.

"Ten taels." Gu Chang'an was determined.

"Put your nose to your face?" The woman's delicate jade cheeks were covered with frost.

Gu Chang'an walked back to the study room and sat silently.

Li Wan frowned: "I'm angry."

There is no conversation inside.

"Don't let me have a cold war, ten taels are ten taels." The empress puffed her cheeks.

Gu Changan nodded, calmly picked up the book, and subconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Look at it for you." Li Wan became more and more irritable as she thought about it. She picked up her pillow and smashed it over, and then suddenly asked:

"You're tired of me now."

"No," Gu Changan also knew the reason for giving a sweet date with a stick, so he said slowly:

"When the grandpas returned home, I was the only one in Kucha City, and I was still a vague soul body. The unprecedented loneliness at that time was you who accompanied me."

"Although you practice swords all day long, clang clang sounds, more noisy than now, and you will become accustomed to pretending to be unable to hear it."

The oil lamp on the table swayed slightly, and the breeze poured in through the gaps in the windows made the study alternate between light and darkness.

Li Wan pursed her lips. Although the two of them had never said they liked each other, they had been living there. Perhaps it was the most correct time he appeared at that time.

She smiled and said, "Since you have chosen a leisurely day, let this comfortable life be until you grow old, and let me not scold me in the future."

"Okay." Gu Changan responded, and his eyelids gradually became a little heavy. He put down the book and walked out of the east room, "Go to bed early."

Li Wan wanted to speak but stopped, but didn't say anything, just pointed his delicate chin.

It was at this moment.

"Tu tuk tuk" sounded loudly, and a knock on the door came from outside the house.

"Here," Li Wan picked up the human skin from the dressing table and handed it to him. Gu Changan took it and put it on, walked to the gate and took off the bolt, but it was Grandma Wang at the alley.

"Xiao Gu, disturb the night." The fat old woman held an umbrella in one hand and slapped the lantern in the other, and said in a hurry:

"Two killers fight on the roof of my house. Oh, I'm so young, I've been trampling several holes. It's useless for us to threaten the government."

"Xiao Gu, when you first came, you seemed to be carrying a sword box. You should also understand the skills of fist and foot. Can you punish... and punish evil?"

Grandma Wang didn't know if it was rain or tears on her face, but her voice was filled with a crying voice.

I can’t fight anywhere, but I insist on the roof of my house. I was both unlucky and angry.

"Don't worry." Gu Changan smiled and then comforted her, "Wait for a moment, I'll go with you."

Grandma Wang was relieved, and Xiao Gu has always been calm and not exaggerated. Since she dared to agree, she must be confident.

Back in the inner room, Li Wan raised her round and slender legs and chuckled:

"The heroes use martial arts to instigate the ban, and the people of the Jianghu often cause trouble to Chang'an City. The stricter the restrictions are, the more unacceptable the people. If they are left alone, the law will become a decoration."

Gu Changan took her cold sword and followed Grandma Wang to the residence.

"Bring an umbrella, don't drizzle it." Li Wantuo said in a long tone.

She suddenly narrowed her beautiful eyes, as if she was thinking of something. Her thick eyelashes were shaking in all kinds of charm, and a trace of cleverness flashed through the black child.

Neighbors at the entrance of the alley gathered together and looked up at Grandma Wang's roof. Two martial artists, one tall and one thin, flew over the eaves and walls, making a loud bang.

It would be fine if no one watched, but now seeing the vast people, their fighting spirit is even more high. Although they are soaked in a drool, they are still carrying one hand behind their backs, and the demeanor of the master is undoubtedly revealed.

"Don't fight in Huajue Lane."

Gu Changan walked under the eaves with an umbrella.

"Who are you? Don't be clamoring!" The burly boxer scolded him angrily.

The slightly thin scholar also ignored it and said a frivolous sentence:

"Don't bear the burden if you have a little effort. Don't persuade others if you are not right. Brother is not qualified!"

The neighbors shared the same hatred of the enemy and shouted to show the two of them.

They also want to know Xiao Gu’s background and live in the same alley, so of course they hope to make a good move.

Thunder and lightning on a rainy night, the two sides fought hard, each move was rough and clumsy, but it was injustice, and the movements were as powerful as they were.

"Draw the sword!"

"Draw the sword!"

The old women came to Gu Chang'an and cheered up in great power.

Gu Chang'an drew his sword out of the sheath, but he poured out a little sword energy, and then strung the raindrops into silk threads, and quickly headed towards the eaves at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.

"Seventh grade!" The scholar was shocked. This was a terrifying seventh grade sword cultivator. Although it was nothing in Chang'an City, it was more than enough to deal with him, a martial artist who had no grade.

Seeing the two of them stopping one after another, cheers sounded from Huajue Lane. The neighbors were very excited and shouted "Little Gu's Majesty".

"Your surname is Gu, and your surname is Gu Yingxiong, so you will be proud of your face."

The burly boxer was eager to regain some dignity, so he jumped down from the roof and threw out his wallet and said in a broad silence:

"Pay the losses of the house."

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back. Although twenty taels were his only remaining property, what's wrong? What the martial artists in the martial arts world want is a moment of romantic love!

Grandma Wang flipped through her money bag, so happy that she couldn't stop talking.

"Give it." The scholar followed closely, and immediately ran away after he was discharged three hangs of money.

The neighbors mocked these two ungrateful warriors, but suddenly a loud noise came from the alley.

Rumble!

Is it thunder?

The thunder was hit, but the direction was wrong.

"Xiao Gu, your house has collapsed." Grandma Wang pointed at the collapsed house in the distance.

Gu Changan was stunned for a long time. How could he collapse his own house after repairing holes for others?

"Thunderstorm collapsed. There have been several cases in the alley before. Your house has not been repaired for a long time, and the wood inside has been eaten by insects..."

"Go back and see your wife!"

"Blessed by Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva blessed by Bodhisattva."

The neighbors looked pale and rolled up their sleeves to rush over.

"It's enough for me to go back. You guys go to bed early." Gu Chang'an felt funny and ran home with an umbrella.

The house was safe and sound, but the west room where he slept was full of devastation. Li Wan wore a nightgown and said to you:

"I just fell asleep shortly after I was asleep, and Lei Bo scared me."
To be continued...