Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Gu Peijiu thought it was beautiful, but she also felt a little bit unspeakable.

She doesn't like her being with others.

But she can't do anything, she is just attached to this puppet, and everything in front of her is just what she sees through Doudou's eyes in the past.

Chu Shi suddenly felt itchy on her head. When she raised her head, Xia Wushuang smiled, hiding her hands behind her, "Yeah."

Chu Shi: "...what are you doing?"

Xia Wushuang: "Guess what?"

Chu Shi retracted his gaze and looked at the porridge in his hand, depressed: "I can't guess, don't guess."

Xia Wushuang smiled and stretched out his hand, "Look."

The palm is a peach blossom.

White and tender palms, pink petals.

Chu Shi suddenly felt astringent in her heart.

She put down the porridge, "Wushuang, I..."

Xia Wushuang interrupted her, "Why don't you drink it?"

Chu Shi seemed to pluck up great courage, and answered the wrong question: "Wushuang, I want to go back."

"Letter from the frontier...barbarian invasion." Chu Shi said, "As a princess of a country, I can't do this... my sons and daughters love each other."

The breeze blew cold the porridge, and also blew off a peach blossom in Xia Wu's hands.

Gu Peijiu watched all this.

"Later, the princess returned to the royal capital." Doudou said in a shallow voice, "Uncle Guo was led by the princess and led the army to overthrow the old dynasty in the name of the Qing emperor. King Chu Huai was regent and offered a reward of ten thousand gold to summon people who could change the princess's life."

The scene turned around, a quiet night, there were bursts of frogs and fireflies, the girl in Tsing Yi was playing the flute, and Gu Peijiu stood behind her respectfully and quietly.

The flute sound is long and long.

Gu Peijiu's heart trembled slightly.

This is the song homecoming that I would hear every time in my childhood dreams.

Before Gu Peijiu recovered, he heard the person in front of him speak.

"Ajiu, I want to go to Yundu." After the song, she seemed to have made some decision, took the flute, and said, "If the princess doesn't have a king's life, her small body will die if she fights a war."

"I changed my life to her."

Gu Peijiu couldn't speak, she was just a quiet and obedient leader at this time.

The bright moon was gentle, Xia Wushuang turned around, holding the bone flute, a pair of cat eyes filled with lonely moonlight.

Gu Peijiu's body shuddered suddenly.

...As in all dreams, it was exactly the same face as Xia Wuyin...

Gu Peijiu couldn't see anyone using this face to make a lonely expression.

My heart was soft and painful.

"Ajiu." The girl closed her eyes and squeezed her flute slightly, showing a fragile expression, "I... feel so lonely."

Gu Peijiu didn't know the reason, but felt terribly distressed.

Legend has it that Yundu was the capital of the gods hundreds of years ago, but the gods have fallen, and there are no gods in the world, Yundu is still prosperous, but there is no grand scene of the gods standing tall.

But the divine scroll that gave life to all living beings is still in the highest Tianming Pavilion in Yundu.

Without telling Chu Yao, Xia Wushuang rushed to Yundu alone with the puppet, and killed him at the Heavenly Mansion Pavilion, changing the king's life for Chu Yao.

"The destiny is fixed, you will be cursed by the heavens like this!"

The old man guarding the Destiny Pavilion was pushed to the ground by Gu Peijiu, watching the girl holding a brush writing and drawing on the Destiny Scroll, feeling his heart hurt, "You will regret it! You will regret it—"

"Hey, regret?" Xia Wushuang's brows and eyes were full of unrestrained spirit, "Do you know anyone who regrets it? People who have an opportunity in front of them but do nothing will regret it when they are old, right?"

After finishing speaking, he squatted in front of the old man again, raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and joked, "Just like... an old man like you who is about to enter the soil? How many things have you regretted in this life?"

Gu Peijiu stared at this person named Xia Wushuang.

She had never seen such a flying spirit in Xia Wuyin.

Although Xia Wuyin's words were also terrible, he always subconsciously converged his sharp edge, like an ancient weapon, suppressing himself, carefully grasping his measure.

It seems like a thousand sails are exhausted, full of vicissitudes.

But Xia Wushuang was different.

Gu Peijiu looked at this person as if looking at Xia Wuyin, a really energetic teenager.

"Zhuzi! Zhuzi!" The old man exploded and yelled, "You will definitely be cursed! I tell you, the last person cursed by heaven is behind Tianming Mountain, you might as well see her fate!"

Xia Wushuang changed the Destiny Scroll and closed it satisfactorily. He smiled at the old man who was so angry that his heart hurts, "Oh? What will happen?"

"The **** of blessings and misfortunes in all directions in the past, like today's Taoist curse, he must be shackled for hundreds of years and cannot be overborn!"

"It's really miserable." Xia Wushuang smiled, "Since that **** was cursed so miserably by the heavens, he was also cursed by the heavens... As the saying goes, both are people who have fallen from the end of the world, why don't I extend a helping hand?"

The old man was about to vomit blood, "No!"

Xia Wushuang drew two tortoises on the old man's face smoothly, "You can't, there are so many things you can't do in this world."

Gu Peijiu: "..."

"But I'm really embarrassed. I'm a natural person. I don't want to do anything. Others don't let me do what I want." Xia Wushuang curled his lips, throwing the destiny scroll aside, and squatted down to look at him, "That's what you said. Where is the **** of blessing and misfortune."

Old man: "..."

"Oh, I see, you said, in Tianming Mountain."

The old man with two tortoises painted on his face yelled, "I never said it! Not here!"

Xia Wushuang turned a deaf ear: "The last **** in the world, I really want to see what it looks like."

Old man: "You will regret it!"

Gu Peijiu looked at Xia Wushuang.

do not know why.

Obviously it looks so unscrupulous.

She can see the loneliness in her eyes.

Because that person is gone.

So the soul has nothing to rely on and does not know what to do.

The last deity of the dead.

Gu Peijiu thought.

Whether it is the **** of misfortune or the **** of good fortune, it doesn't really matter to this person, right.

Just know that the other party is as lonely as her.

"You are here to guard this old man." Xia Wushuang said casually, "I will go to Tianming Mountain to see."

Gu Peijiu responded quietly.

She wanted to say anything, but she couldn't say anything.

After Xia Wushuang returned from Tianming Mountain, he brought back a little girl in red.

The little girl was all dirty, barefoot, unable to speak, her black hair was soft, and her eyes were long and narrow. When she looked at Xia Wushuang, her eyes were shallow and soft, as if she was looking at the whole world.

However, after seeing Gu Peijiu, there was an eye full of hostility.

Gu Peijiu's pupils shrank slightly.

this person.

Even if it turns into ashes.

She knew it all.

—Su Chan!

Or... When you were a kid, Su Chan?

The old man yelled, "You will regret it! Changed your destiny and let the gods go! You will regret it—"

Xia Wushuang casually said, "Let the old man shut up."

Gu Peijiu wrapped the old man's mouth tightly with a strip of cloth.

Xia Wushuang saw the little girl in red staring at Gu Peijiu, so he introduced it, then knelt down, with a soft voice, "I'll take you to the world for a look, okay?"

The little girl in red was holding tightly at the corners of her clothes, her dirty cheeks were wiped clean by Xia Wushuang. Hearing this, she was a little arrogant and nodded shyly.

Doudou's voice was soft, and slowly narrated an unknown past, "Xia Wushuang brought trouble to Yundu, and I awakened. At the same time, the world was full of wars and disasters. I heard that Xia Wushuang changed his destiny. Chu Yao came back...you should have seen that section in Bai Mengxue."

Gu Peijiu remembered it clearly.

No... Rather than being very clear, she only remembered what Xia Wushuang said to Chu Shi at that time.

—I can see the princess, and the king will rule the world.

Word by word, word by word punish the heart.

Chu Shi did not stay in the bamboo forest for a long time, and soon returned, leaving Xia Wushuang, the little girl in red, and Gu Peijiu.

Xia Wushuang was very idle, taking the little girl every day to fight **** and fish, dig out the bird's nest and dig bamboo shoots, as if not in the world.

Gu Peijiu quietly followed behind them.

This evening.

Assuming that the little girl was asleep, Xia Wushuang came out alone.

Did not take a few steps.

She stopped, tilted her head, "What do you do with me, go back."

Gu Peijiu came out, quietly like a puppet who didn't understand anything, not moving or walking.

"... Are you broken?" Xia Wushuang came over, "I want you to go back."

Gu Peijiu pretended to be stupid.

Xia Wushuang murmured, turned his head and walked away, "...forget it."

Gu Peijiu followed suit.

Xia Wushuang suddenly looked back.

Gu Peijiu pretended to be stupid.

Xia Wushuang: "..."

Xia Wushuang: "Don't pretend, I saw you move."

Gu Peijiu thought for a while, took two steps back, retreated to the place where she played stupid for the first time, and then looked at her with dark eyes.

Xia Wushuang couldn't hold back, "Puff" laughed out, "I said, why are you so cute."

She smiled.

For a moment, Gu Peijiu didn't know if this was the past or the future, but she knew.

If then and then, if it is also this moment.

She will do the same.

Not only because, Doudou is her.

Or because she is Gu Peijiu.

After laughing, Xia Wushuang said, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

A little lonely in his eyes.

Gu Peijiu didn't know how to comfort her.

"Well, let me teach you to play the flute." Xia Wushuang thought for a while, took the flute out and handed it to her, "Anyway, you are my leader, there are so many useless puppets under my hand."

Gu Peijiu stared at the bone flute in Xia Wu's hands and shook his head.

Xia Wushuang had a headache, and then induced her, "Oh, I teach you to play the flute. From now on, you will listen to me, and then hold the flute to let them listen to you."

Gu Peijiu still shook his head.

Gu Peijiu disagreed, and Xia Wushuang didn't force it. He took the flute and turned around, smiling at the corner of his mouth, but faintly lonely between his eyebrows.

What is she expecting.

Even a puppet with feelings is just a puppet after all.

Xia Wushuang thought, it really doesn't matter if the messy puppets under his hands are in charge.

…She just wants to find someone who can play the flute for her.

Gu Peijiu's heart twitched slightly.

She wants to do something, but she can't do anything.

Why did you refuse at that time?

She is a puppet who should listen to her master...That's right.

Thinking like this, the body suddenly moved.

The pale hand grabbed Xia Wushuang's arm.

Xia Wushuang was startled slightly and looked back at her.

The moonlight was gentle, shining softly in the girl's dark eyes.

"I will not."

Gu Peijiu heard her own voice, she looked at her, her tone was soft, not stiff, "I'm afraid I can't blow well."

Make you laugh.

She saw that the loneliness condensed in Xia Wushuang's brows slowly dissipated, replaced by a soft smile.

"You're still ashamed of me."

Gu Peijiu said nothing.

"It's okay." Xia Wushuang pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I teach you, a famous teacher makes a good disciple!"

That night, the first song Xia Wushuang taught his leader was Homecoming.