"Listen, this little girl is smarter than you." Gu Qiaocheng couldn't help scolding: "Look at me, not only does she remember things quickly, she also has a clear mind. What about you? She only remembers grudges very well, but nothing else."
Zhao Xiaoya almost laughed out loud. If Zhou Yitian was venomous, Gu Qiaocheng was no less generous.
But this time, Zhou Yitian miraculously didn't feel annoyed. Instead, he raised his chin slightly proudly, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Xiaoya's face, "Xiaoya is indeed very good, so I made the decision."
Gu Qiaocheng glared at Zhou Yitian's irregular hand angrily, piercing the piece of paper without even losing his face.
Zhao Xiaoya was also startled by Zhou Yitian's sudden movement and looked at Gu Qiaocheng timidly.
Gu Qiaocheng looked at her and shook his head, "I'm old and can't control him. He can do whatever he wants. But don't be afraid. If you feel wronged in the future, grandpa will definitely help you."
Zhao Xiaoya's eyes flashed with emotion.
Zhou Yitian sneered disapprovingly, "Old man, don't try to steal someone from me. I won't wrong her even if I wrong others."
Gu Qiaocheng raised his eyebrows. Zhou Yitian seemed to have forgotten that if he really went to Mobei for many years, he would have to be aggrieved even if he wanted not to be aggrieved.
He thought about it, since Zhou Yitian decided that he would simply let the two get married, and he might not be able to conceive a child before going off to the war, but he also thought about the unexpected changes on the battlefield, and if Zhou Yitian had Wan, Zhao Xiaoya... He felt hurt for both children, so he finally gave up the idea and let Che go.
"We can stay here for ten days at most. I don't think anyone in the village dares to come here, so Xiaoya stays here to pack up, especially the books in this house, and we will move back to Beijing together after we go down the mountain."
Zhou Yi suddenly forgot what he was going to say, exchanged the same surprised look with Zhao Xiaoya, and then blurted out: "Old man, do you want to return to Beijing with us?"
Gu Qiaocheng looked at him angrily and funny, "What? No?"
Done!Of course it works!Zhou Yitian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but this time he did not use his venomous words to provoke Gu Qiaocheng, lest he change his mind again.
Zhao Xiaoya's eyes lit up with excitement. She thought she would have to put in some effort to persuade, but she didn't expect that he would actually speak on his own.
"Okay." She said obediently, "I'll clean it up at home. It will take several days to clean up the books in this room."
"Take your time." Gu Qiaocheng put his hands behind his back, "Don't be tired."
"Old man, this is what I want to say."
Gu Qiaocheng was too lazy to pay attention to this obscure grandson and turned around, "Don't come out yet."
"I'll do it later-"
"Don't make me change my mind."
Zhou Yitian cursed in his heart. This old man actually threatened others, but it worked this time. He reluctantly got up from the couch.
Zhao Xiaoya stood up and straightened his clothes.
Zhou Yitian took advantage of Gu Qiaocheng's back and lowered his head to kiss her cheek, then followed Gu Qiaocheng.
Zhao Xiaoya touched her face and smiled.
Gu Qiaocheng heard the footsteps behind him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
When he left Beijing, he thought he would never return to Beijing in this life, but this time... He sighed in his heart. In fact, without Zhao Xiaoya's help, he made up his mind to return to Beijing. After all, whether Zhou Yitian attacked the king or went to Mobei, he knew that the road ahead was full of dangers, and he couldn't rest assured without watching.
For Zhou Yitian, he was more concerned than anyone could imagine, but he was a rough man and had no shame in talking about caring.
"Bad boy." Gu Qiaocheng said as he walked downstairs: "Xiaoya is still young. She only cares about emotions and politeness."
Zhou Juntian was stunned at first, then realized what Gu Qiaocheng meant, the tips of his ears turned red, "I'm not a beast."
Gu Qiaocheng paused and turned his head to look at him, "This is quite new."
"Old man, your mouth is really annoying!" Zhou Yi said in a panic.
Gu Qiaocheng smiled proudly and strode away, "Each other, each other."
Zhou Yitian, who had expected to go down the mountain in about ten days, carried the pale Gu Qiaocheng into the bamboo building at nightfall on the third day.
Zhao Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat when she saw them in such embarrassment.
"Nothing happened." Gu Qiaocheng was helped to sit on the bamboo chair in the hall. His face was not pretty, but his eyes were clear when he looked at Zhao Xiaoya, "It's just that his arm was bitten by a wolf."
I had bad luck going up the mountain this time and encountered a pack of wolves. If Zhou Yitian hadn't been a master of wolf skills and killed the wolf king with his sword, his hand would have been destroyed.
A large piece of meat was bitten off Gu Qiaocheng's arm, and the bone was visible. He bled a lot. Although it stopped, his vitality was severely damaged.
Because he was afraid that the wolf would hold a grudge and come down the mountain to hurt someone, even though he was injured, he still insisted on letting Zhou Yitian and Zhou Yue kill them all before going down the mountain.
Looking at the well-bandaged arm, Zhao Xiaoya could not tell the extent of the injury and could only look at Zhou Yitian worriedly.
"If the old man says it's nothing, then it's nothing." Zhou Yitian stopped her from thinking and said in an understatement, "Is there anything to eat?"
Zhao Xiaoya immediately turned around and said, "It will be ready in a moment. Some water is just boiling on the stove. Let grandpa wash up."
Zhou Yitian responded and asked Zhou Yue to get water, while he ignored Gu Qiaocheng's objection and insisted on carrying him back to his room.
He carried Gu Qiaocheng down the mountain all the way. Even if Zhou Yue offered to help, he refused.
Gu Qiaocheng looked at his legs. Even if Zhou Yitian wanted to hide it, his empty steps when walking could not deceive others.
Zhou Yitian noticed his gaze and said, "My foot is fine." It just hurt a little, but he didn't mind it.
Gu Qiaocheng finally waved his hand to refuse, put his good hand on his arm, and helped him back to his room.
Zhou Yitian lowered his eyes slightly and let him go.
After only a few steps, Gu Qiaocheng felt dizzy.
He breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that he would not be able to return to Beijing for the time being.
Normally, without Zhao Xiaoya accompanying him, with the skills of Zhou Yitian and Zhou Yue, they would be able to enter Beijing in three days at most. But now, even if he didn't want to, he knew that like Zhao Xiaoya, who was injured, he could only sit on the carriage obediently.
"Send a message to Gu Liang and ask him to come." Now that he was injured and Zhou Yitian's legs were uncomfortable, he had to move back to the capital and join the
Zhou Yue was too reluctant to carry his luggage including books.
Zhou Yitian helped him sit on the bed, "He should be on the way now."
Gu Qiaocheng raised his eyebrows.
Zhou Yitian didn't want to admit that he was worried about Zhao Xiaoya being at home alone, so Fei Ge sent a message to Gu Liang.
Gu Qiaocheng leaned slightly weakly against the bedpost. Zhou Yitian's eyes were moving, and he guessed his thoughts. He was angry and funny, "Are you doing this for Xiaoya? How did you get such a brain? If we hadn't encountered a pack of wolves, we would have been back in ten days at most. Even if Gu Liang came, he wouldn't be too early for us. Is it necessary?"
It was impossible for Zhou Yitian to admit that he was confused, so he said boldly: "Don't think that I am doing it for Xiaoya, just think that our grandfather and grandson have a rare spiritual connection."
Gu Qiaocheng's response was a disdainful snort.
This boy usually prides himself on his martial arts skills and refuses to live or die even if he is asked to bring a bodyguard. But now it is good. For Zhao Xiaoya, all the persistence in the past has become a thing of the past. He really complied with the saying that it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty.
He used his good hand to take out the wolf fang from his clothes and threw it towards Zhou Yitian.
Zhou Yitian took it with clear eyes and quick hands. There were still blood stains on his teeth. He couldn't help but curl his lips, "Old man, you are so injured that you are almost dead and you still have the heart to pull out the Wolf King's teeth."
"Just keep it." Gu Qiaocheng said angrily: "Don't forget about those tiger teeth in the future. Once I give it away, I won't take it back."
"See what you said." Zhou Yitian stuffed the wolf teeth into his clothes, "I won't worry about Xiaoya's things."
Gu Qiaocheng was about to say the best thing, but Zhou Yitian's next words made him just want to beat this person away.
"Anyway, Xiaoya's body is mine."
This face is unmatched by anyone.
The day after Gu Qiaocheng was injured, it rained and the weather got a little colder.
The bamboo building looks elegant on the outside, but when the weather gets cold, it becomes even colder inside.
Zhou Yitian couldn't help nagging, the old man was a rough man, why would he use these bamboos to act as a polite face? It was completely unrealistic, and Gu Qiaocheng was so angry that he didn't want to say anything to him.
Zhou Yitian unceremoniously revealed that Gu Qiaocheng has become a mature man who is not afraid of the cold in recent years, but Zhao Xiaoya is different.
Zhao Xiaoya never felt that she was weak, but she liked to be pampered by him, so she let him do whatever he wanted. Even when she saw that he had messed up all the luggage she had packed because he was looking for animal skins, and had to put his energy into organizing it again, she would just smile and pack it again.