Quickly wear the female supporting role: the male protagonist's plot is broken

Chapter 42 Chapter 42
The chicken soup had just been stewed soft and delicious, but unfortunately they hadn't had time to eat it yet. A group of people riding tall horses came outside the house, all of them were dressed in black costumes unique to the dark guards, with weapons around their waists, looking dangerous and scary.

The old couple was terrified by this battle, Gu Yun explained to them that it was his family member who came here, and they finally gave a sigh of relief, and still warmly invited them to come in and rest.

"No, thank you two for taking care of me these few days. There are a lot of affairs at home, so I can't stay for a long time, so I bid farewell."

After Gu Yun finished speaking, the guard took out the full blue purse and handed it to the old couple. They were so scared that they refused again and again, but they still couldn't resist Gu Yun's tough attitude, so they had to accept it.

Song Yun hugged Gu Yun's changed clothes and bid farewell to the two, coming and going in a hurry, even so, the old couple's eyes were wet with reluctance.

Gu Yun sent her to the horse first, and then turned on the horse himself. Feeling the temperature behind him, Song Yun's back was a little stiff, and he tried his best to control himself so as not to fall into his chest.

"My hand is inconvenient, you control the horse."

Song Yun nodded, Gu Yun held on to the horse rope with one hand, her pale hand could clearly see the blue veins, her hand was next to his, if he got closer, his hand would be able to wrap her completely .

"Gu Xianggong, little lady, have a good journey!"

"Well, Grandpa Su and Granny Su, take care of yourself, we're leaving."

The horse ran out lightly, and Song Yun looked back. The rickety old man was still standing in front of the fence and waving to them.

"If there is a chance, come back and see them again."

Gu Yun's voice sounded above her head, Song Yun turned her head to look in front of her, and shook her head, "Some things can't go back after they have passed, so that's it, we will all go back to our respective lives."

Gu Yun understood what she meant, his throat choked up, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, his heart seemed to be blocked.

The rein in his hand was clenched tighter, as if he was half-embracing her, his soft body seemed to be embedded in his arms, the flying hair brushed against his cheeks, he quietly felt the different wind .

They rode the horses to the nearest town. Because of Gu Yun's injury, they bought a carriage, spread some soft quilts, and bought some medicine and food, and the group set off on their way home again.

The emperor was assassinated, and the prime minister disappeared. This round of hunting ended early due to these accidents. Gu Yun and the others rushed directly to the capital.

Song Yun helped him change the medicine again and sat quietly on the sidelines tinkering with the things in her hands. Gu Yun's small table was full of official letters, but his eyes were still attracted by the people around him.

He watched Song Yun apply the light green medicine on her face, her fair and tender skin gradually turned dark yellow, and then put a thin layer of tissue-like thing on her face, watching her turn into little by little. The Song Yun he was familiar with before.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?" His gaze was too intense to be ignored.

Even the tone of voice has become the faint Song Yun from before, without any ups and downs.

"No." After a moment of silence, he pointed to her face, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Yun knew what he meant, raised her hand and touched her face, "I used to, but not this."

"Now the servant is used to it." She smiled at him indifferently.

Gu Yun felt a little uncomfortable seeing her like this, but at the same time he was a little thankful. If she hadn't disguised her face, she might not have been a court lady, or she might have been painted so badly that she didn't know where to throw her face.

"The court ladies can be released from the palace at the age of 25, you—do you want to leave the palace?"

Faced with such a question, Song Yun didn't show any expression, but her eyes were so clear that she seemed to be able to see through everything: "Master, can you let the slave out of the palace?"

"Oh, you will lose it. I asked you and you returned the question to me." Gu Yun shook the letter in front of him, seemingly unintentionally said: "If you leave the palace, there will be no more missions. What would you do to be a normal person?"

Song Yun thought for a while, and her tone of voice was still calm, "I should find a widower or an older man to marry, right? Take care of your husband and teach your children, and live your life in a normal way."

Gu Yun hummed lightly, and Song Yun didn't speak any more, quietly watching the curtains fluttering along with the carriage, admiring the scenery outside the window that was occasionally opened a little.

Only Gu Yun's whitish fingertips pinching the letter showed his inner unrest at the moment.

(End of this chapter)