Xuan Yan Gu Zheng

Mu Qing's eyes suddenly curved like crescents, and she said with a smile, "I have a pig's nose, a big mouth, and a big black spot on my cheek."

Gu Zheng was fascinated by the light in his eyes that was brighter than starlight, lost his mind for a moment, turned around uncomfortably, and covered his inexplicably hot face.

"You're kidding a fool!"

When the temperature on his face receded, he leaned over again and said to Mu Qing, "When you arrive in the capital, I'll see Mrs.... a good doctor, and see if there is any way to heal your birthmark."

Gu Zheng didn't believe that the pig's nose was full of blood, thinking that he probably had a birthmark on his face.

In the future, I will abolish the rule of judging people by appearance, otherwise I don't know how many talents I will miss.

If he hadn't come to the military camp, he would have missed Mu Qing in his life.

"Mu Qing, you will become a real general in the future, great general of hussars, king of great generals, believe it or not?"

"Do not believe."

"Do you not believe in yourself, or do you not believe in me?"

"Who knows what the future holds?"

"I'm right!"

"Okay, let me borrow your good words. Let me tell you quietly, my mother has been happy again recently, and I hope she can give birth to a younger brother, so that I can teach my younger brother martial arts and make him a general."

"It's interesting for the general to do it himself."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"You will know when you go to the capital."

Gu Zheng thought, Mu Qing would be shocked knowing his identity, and it should be difficult to get along without distance like such a good buddy now.

That's really a pity, but there must be gains and losses. If Mu Qing can become a general with a legitimate name, he will be very happy.

"I don't want to go to the capital." Mu Qing sighed.

"Why? Have you never been to the capital?" Gu Zheng was curious. To be honest, he was a little tired of this dilapidated frontier fortress. If it wasn't for Mu Qing, he would have slapped his ass and left.

He has been in the capital all the time and still doesn't think how the capital is. Only after comparison does he know that he still prefers and enjoys the prosperity.

Did Mu Qing not want to go to the capital because she never left here and saw the outside world?

"I guarantee that if you go to the capital once, you won't want to come to this crappy place again. When the time comes, I'll take you to all the fun places in the capital. There are many restaurants, and some street stalls. Don't look shabby, the things they make are also good. It's delicious, I don't think you've eaten anything good here, I'll take you there to eat, it's so delicious that you can swallow it with your tongue."

"Then, where is Yuxianfang?" Mu Qing asked curiously, his eyes were full of slyness and ridicule.

Gu Zheng almost choked on his own saliva.

"How do you know about Yuxianfang?"

"Listen to what you heard when you chatted with Wuji and the others, you and the oiran there..."

"Nothing!"

Gu Zheng hastily denied that these things that he proudly said in front of other men were hard to say in front of Mu Qing.

He subconsciously felt that Mu Qing was different from others.

But I can't tell where it's different.

In short, it was a bit embarrassing, and I didn't want him to know that I had been to a brothel, let alone have anything to do with a famous brothel.

Mu Qing was dissatisfied, her eyes widened, she pointed to her ear, and said, "Obviously there is, I can hear it clearly."

My own hearing is not covered!

Gu Zheng had no choice but to admit, "Yes, yes, I'm curious, that oiran is interested in me, but I'm not pretending."

This is true, not to mention that he doesn't like a brothel girl, just say that he has seen countless beauties since he was a child, how can there be more beauties than the palace?

That oiran's appearance is not outstanding, and her eyes are not as good-looking as Mu Qing's...

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng was frightened and hurriedly shook his head.

Stop, what are you thinking about?

"I heard that during the Lantern Festival, the oiran of Yuxianfang will dance on the big drum and be carried by people on the street." There was a trace of curiosity in Mu Qing's eyes.

"Do you want to visit Yuxianfang?" Gu Zheng felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and said in a muffled voice, "You are still young, that is not the place you should go."