My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave - Chapter 4
Wu Qi was also in charge of the night watch. But in the past, when Wu Liu returned from vigil, Gu Lang, who was lying on the bed, would be able to notice it, even if he kept his hands lightly.
But Gu Lang didn’t know when Wu Qi returned to the room. When he woke up in the morning, Wu Qi had already fallen asleep on the opposite bed.
His martial arts are no worse than mine, Gu Lang sat on the bed and thought, fortunately he was not there at night, otherwise, if he left, he would be found out.
But thinking about it again, he didn’t seem to go out at night for a long time.
After Murong Yan died.
For more than a month, he repeatedly thought of the tomb outside the city. That person is always elusive, and maybe he will crawl out of the grave at some point.
He remembered that the second time he met Murong Yan, it was when he visited the Prime Minister’s mansion at night. Both of them were wearing night clothes and covering their faces, and they fought when they found each other. When they tore off the black cloth covering each other’s faces, they were stunned again.
“Ma’am,” Murong Yan said in a serious manner, “are you here to steal something too?”
Gu Lang had forgotten about this, but when he heard this, he remembered that the man was full of nonsense, and his face suddenly turned cold, “Shut up!”
But Murong Yan would not listen to him, and continued: “What are you trying to steal? Just go for your husband, don’t be tired…”
Gu Lang picked up the knife and slashed, Murong Yan hurriedly said: “Don’t hit, don’t hit, it will be bad when someone finds out…” As soon as he finished speaking, a guard really shouted: “Who is it?!”
Murong Yan: “…I was wrong, my crow’s mouth!”
Gu Lang slashed him fiercely, and ran away angrily after he avoided him.
Murong Yan followed behind him and said deliberately annoyed at him: “Madam, although you are married to your husband, but you are a palace guard, it is not suitable for you to do such things. Whatever you want, just bring it for your husband… “
Gu Lang originally thought that he was really a thief of Jiangyang, a little thief who was greedy for money. Later, he found out that he was actually the head of the largest casino in the capital, Shanhe Casino.
The head of a dignified casino is not short of money at all, so why does he always steal things?
Murong Yan once answered him solemnly, the casino ran out of money, this is to save more money to support you and your children. Look at you, it’s been nine months, you’re about to give birth, you’re still guarding the palace, and I feel bad for your husband…
Then, he was chased down by Gu Lang over a dozen streets.
What was he going to steal that night? Gu Lang thought, whether it was climbing over the wall to enter the palace, or breaking into the prime minister’s mansion at night, Murong Yan should not be stealing some night pearl.
Wu Qi suddenly turned over on the bed, but his sleeping position was still orderly, which was very different from Wu Liu’s appearance.
Gu Lang looked at his back, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.
He got out of bed and walked to Wu Qi’s bedside.
He carefully recalled the people he had seen over the past twenty years, but still could not find such a face.
He bent down slowly, trying to get a closer look. Suddenly, the sleeping Wu Qi raised his hand and hugged his waist, closed his eyes and murmured, “Beauty…” Then, he kissed his face.
Gu Lang: “…”
I saw his hands rising and falling, and Gu Lang was about to hit Wu Qi in the face with a punch, but he was suddenly hugged and turned over and pressed under him.
Wu Qi opened his eyes and said in a daze: “Brother Gu? Why are you? What are you doing on my bed?”
Gu Lang’s face sank like water, “You are sleepwalking.”
“Sleepwalking?” Wu Qi said suddenly, “Yes, I just had a dream. I dreamed of a beautiful woman with a really thin waist…”
Gu Lang almost covered him with a quilt and beat him.