Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song nodded without worries.

“Did you learn to shoot arrows and ride horses on the Internet?” Gu Zheng looked into her eyes and deepened.

“You taught me to shoot arrows. ”

Gu Zheng smiled and didn't smile. “Where's the horse? ”

Song has no worries. "I can't ride a horse. ”

Gu Zheng leaned down, handsome face, and came together.

Followed by a tempting male hormone.

Smell his breath, Song's worry-free heart, very unexpectedly “suddenly”.

She looked at him guardingly, "What are you doing? ”

Gu Zheng put the water to the bedside table and his sharp eyes were as deep as Gutan's.

Gutan with magic, slightly careless, Song Wuxi will be sucked in.

“You're lying.” Gu Qiu lifted his fingers, with his cocoon index fingers, gently climbing on her soft lips.

A moment of itching made Song feel uncomfortable.

She shook her head, "I'm not lying. ”

“People who can't ride horses will panic and fall overwhelmingly when the horse starts running. ”

This problem, too, he later analyzed it slowly before feeling wrong.

The moment she was thrown down, it was weird, she couldn't throw it that high.

The only answer is, this woman rides horses, and she deliberately lets herself throw that high and fall that hard.

“It wasn't until I grabbed the rope.” Song said with no worries.

In fact, Gu Xiao's analysis is not entirely correct.

She just wanted to fall in front of him, and she let Song Jiuyue hit her in the face.

I didn't expect... Alas, I lost my temper and caused myself to smash into the sculpture, causing myself such a serious injury.

It's all weird. What are you doing setting up an art sculpture on the ranch?

“Really?” Gu Zheng pinched her chin, “I've asked Ad to investigate Oriental Xuan. ”

Song Li blinked and looked at him frankly. "Find out, you can't find this man. ”

Oriental Xuan, his full name as a child, is not the seal name of his emperor.

People today don't even know the emperor's nickname in the X dynasty is Oriental Xuan.

Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows, “Is he dead? ”

Song was not worried, and his heart sinked. “Yes..."

Time travel, that era and this era, 3,000 years apart, he should be dead.

Her eyes were dark and her eyes were clear.

He looked at her with a deep glance and looked at her quietly.

She lied to him and he wouldn't tell her the truth.

Song looked at Gu Zheng calmly. “I'm awake, go back to sleep for a while. ”

She just woke up and saw him sitting here sleeping, and he should be sleepy.

Gu Jiao shook his head, “I'll stay with you. ”

“I don't need an infusion right now, you don't have to stay with me.” Song said without concern.

“It's free anyway. ”

“Oh...” Now that you're free, stay with me.

“I'm gonna sit up.” It's not convenient or comfortable to lie down and drink water like this.

Gu Qiu got up quickly, “I'll help you, you can't help. And you hurt your elbow. ”

“...” Song Wuoxiao frowned before realizing that his left elbow had been injured and a layer of plaster had been hit.

She looked at Gu Zheng, “Disabled? ”

“No,” Gu Qiu said faintly, lifting her up, holding the pillowcase on her back, and shaking the bed a little higher to make her sit more comfortable.

Seeing that her lips were a little dry, Gu Qiang took the water and moved it closer to her mouth, "Drink more water. ”

Song Wuxi drank it with a straw. She was really thirsty.

When Song Jiuyue arrived with the chicken soup, she saw Gu Jiuyue feeding Song Wuxi water, and her eyes walked a little strange.