Before entering the guest room, Zhang Wei and Gu Qingqing thought that this place was remote and the inn's Tianzi room was just average, but they didn't expect that this Tianzi room was quite unique.

After entering the door, there is a small hall. After passing by the small hall, there is a large living room, and next to the living room is a large bedroom.

Looking at the elegant environment, Gu Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, but when she looked at the bedroom, she was stunned.

A big bed is so big, it is probably enough to sleep with four people. The problem is that there is only one big bed in this room.

At this time, Zhang Wei also saw it. He was secretly surprised and thanked the inn owner a hundred times in his heart.

Gu Qingqing suddenly turned her head, looked at the living room, and smiled again.

Zhang Wei followed Gu Qingqing's gaze and said, Oh my God! A rattan chair, a very long rattan chair, is more than enough to sleep alone. Thinking of such a hard rattan chair, one night of sleeping would probably make people feel uncomfortable, Zhang Wei's face drooped instantly.

Gu Qingqing pointed at the rattan chair with his finger and said to Zhang Wei: "This place is much better than the cowshed, so thank you for your hard work." After that, Gu Qingqing walked towards the bedroom and said: "Standing in the living room, don't move, I'm going to change my clothes inside. If you move around, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

After saying that, Gu Qingqing walked to the innermost corner of the bedroom.

When Zhang Wei heard this, he thought that if she walked over quietly, she would probably not show up, so he asked me to try it first. So Zhang Wei dispersed his spiritual sense and prepared to investigate.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness dispersed, he heard Gu Qingqing say, "What do you want to do if you disperse your spiritual consciousness?"

It turned out that Gu Qingqing had been on guard for a long time and had dispersed his spiritual sense, one step ahead of Zhang Wei.

In this way, Zhang Wei could only stand honestly and wait helplessly.

By chance, he saw a dressing cabinet near the window in the living room, and a mirror was placed on it. Through the mirror, he could just see where Gu Qingqing changed his clothes.

At this moment, Zhang Wei was grateful to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens. He had such a good opportunity. He didn't even dare to show off his anger, for fear of disturbing Gu Qingqing.

Through the mirror, you can see Gu Qingqing unbutton the buttons on the collar of her shirt, revealing her white collarbone. Looking further down, Zhang Wei saw why Gu Qingqing's chest was gone, because the other party's chest was wrapped firmly with a white breast.

At this time, Gu Qingqing worked hard to untie the knot on the white cloth. Before Gu Qingqing could take off the white cloth, her proud part had already broken the white cloth.

Huh~ Gu Qingqing let out a long breath. In order to disguise herself as a man, she had to do this, tighten her chest so that she would not be suspicious. This made her breathing not very smooth this day.

At this time, she took off the white cloth, looked at her chest that was strangled red, and shook her head helplessly. She rubbed her gently with her hands, as if the pain could be relieved. Then she tied the hole of the white Confucian shirt and sorted out herself. Now that there was no problem, she walked back to the living room.

As soon as she walked to the living room, Zhang Wei was still standing there, his face was flushed and he didn't move. So she asked, "What's wrong with you? Your face is so red, you're getting cold?"

Zhang Wei did not answer her words, but still blushed and lowered his head.

Seeing this, Gu Qingqing walked up to Zhang Wei, raised his hand and gently touched Zhang Wei's forehead, but found that Zhang Wei was not burning.

Originally, Zhang Wei used to be through Ye Xingyi, he could feel Gu Qingqing's "violence". He was completely shocked when he saw that scene in the mirror just now.

When Gu Qingqing walked out, Zhang Wei only dared to stare at the ground and kept silent in his heart: Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color.

However, Gu Qingqing looked at Zhang Wei's face flushed, thinking that Zhang Wei was burning, so she walked to Zhang Wei and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

As her arms raised, Zhang Wei appeared under the white Confucian shirt, with the attractive curve, as if it was about to tear out of his clothes. As soon as his qi and blood were full, he felt his nose heat and his nose bleeding flowed down.

After bleeding from nose, Zhang Wei was afraid of being caught by Gu Qingqing. While retreating, he rubbed his hands randomly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I haven't had a good rest."

Seeing Zhang Wei's blood flowing, Gu Qingqing hurriedly flipped over her body, trying to find something to stuff Zhang Wei's nose. In desperation, she turned out the white cloth with her breasts in her pocket.

When Zhang Wei saw that he was bleeding more, he ran out of the guest room and went to wash.

At this moment, Gu Qingqing was the only one left in the room. She felt inexplicable, why did Zhang Wei suddenly feel like that?

When Gu Qingqing turned around and suddenly saw a mirror on the dressing table, her face turned red in an instant. At this time, she kept thinking: Why did she call the little thief to look at it like this? She must be good-looking later. By the way, she had already passed with the little thief like that last time. That was something that only Taoist couples would do. Why didn't that kid have any impression of what happened before, and where was the true energy of the dragon and phoenix in his body? But he had nosebleeds just now, hehe, does his eyes look good...

While Gu Qingqing was still thinking about it, Zhang Wei went downstairs.

As soon as the inn shopkeeper had packed the money, Zhang Wei covered his nose and shouted, "Shopkeeper, where is the pool?"

When the shopkeeper saw that he had a nosebleed, he smiled knowingly and pointed to the backyard.

Looking at Zhang Wei who ran to the backyard to wash his nose, the shopkeeper thought to himself: This kid has started too quickly, and it will be over in a short while. Nowadays, young people don’t know how to control themselves, and they all have to do the Longyang thing after they have bleeding noses.

After a while, after washing his nose, Zhang Wei returned to the guest room.

Gu Qingqing was already sitting on the chair in the guest room, flipping through a book casually. After Zhang Wei entered the guest room, Gu Qingqing glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to look at the book in his hand.

Zhang Wei walked over and sat on the chair next to Gu Qingqing. At this moment, there was a tea table between the two.

The waiting was so long. Neither of them spoke, Gu Qingqing was still reading, while Zhang Wei had already started looking around.

After a while, Zhang Wei turned his body toward Gu Qingqing, wanting to see what book was holding in Gu Qingqing's hand. Gu Qingqing did not hide and continued to read the book, as if she didn't take Zhang Wei to heart at all.

Zhang Wei glanced at the book, and there were many poems written in it. So he looked carefully again, wanting to see if this book was the book "Appreciation of Famous Works in Dahua" that he had read. In the past, he had studied hard all night in order to answer Xue Yuan'er's question. If Gu Qingqing was reading this book now, then Zhang Wei could also talk to Gu Qingqing, and it would not be so embarrassing.

But what Gu Qingqing obviously did not read the textbook type of poetry books. She took the poems sent to her mentor by many of Mr. Mo Xueping's favorite disciples for her mentor to correct them. Later, a disciple summarized the poems of the fellow disciples and saved them to future generations.

Zhang Wei can basically recognize the many verses in the book, and it is probably unknown what the specific meaning is.

If you talk about Gu Qingqing's literary knowledge, it is also quite profound. Because in order to complete the Baixiao Sect's mission, she has gained many identities over the years. The fairy Guiyue in the world in the past was also one of Gu Qingqing's other identities.

In order to maintain so much identity, Gu Qingqing had to make great efforts to learn all the knowledge that she could master to enrich herself. According to Gu Qingqing's knowledge at this time, if she participated in the imperial examination, it would be no problem to win the second place, Tanhua and the like.

Zhang Wei looked at Gu Qingqing's book again, but he still couldn't understand it at all, so he slightly changed his eyes and began to look at it intently.

In this way, after a long time, Gu Qingqing had just figured out the artistic conception in this poem, and she felt that Zhang Wei beside her was staring at the book in her hand. So she turned her head and looked at Zhang Wei, and she was instantly angry.

It turned out that Zhang Wei was staring at his chest quietly. Although he was separated by his clothes, this men's Confucian shirt was originally close to the body, but now it looks extremely attractive without the bra straps.

The next moment, when Gu Qingqing's fist hit again, Zhang Wei could no longer dodge, and his other face was swollen in an instant.

Zhang Wei covered his face angrily and shouted, "Why are you trying to hit me?"

Gu Qingqing said angrily: "What are you looking at yourself and you don't know?"

"What am I reading? Are I reading a book?" Zhang Wei refused to admit this. As a woman, Gu Qingqing could not say it.

So Gu Qingqing was angry and turned the chair in a direction, turning her back to Zhang Wei to continue reading.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!