Chapter 212 (1/2)

After hearing Gu Xingnuo's words, the old man hummed and said, ”you are a general. How can you covet the prosperity of the world?”

”Yes,” Gu Xingnuo said with a forced smile to the old man, ”that's what I said. Grandfather can rest assured that his grandson will not be obsessed with wealth.”

The old man was coaxed into the study by Gu Dashao. He looked at his normal looking eldest grandson. The old man was still worried, but he had no way to ask. He could only return to Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang and said, ”when will Xinglang and the princess come back tomorrow?”

The jade little and Gu Xinglang, who were being asked by the old man, were nested in a quilt. Gu, three can't sleep well, but Yu thought of the love tragedy he had just heard. When he was sad, his royal highness could not sleep well, and Yu decided to write a plan.

The most indispensable thing here in the study is pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Yu Xiaoxiao removed the soft hair tip of the brush and cut a pen that can write with ink according to the shape of the pen head. Looking at the white paper in front of him, Yu Xiaoxiao wrote a big title on how to destroy Yongsheng temple.

He spread the map on the ground. Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the ancient map and carefully studied the road from the capital to Yongsheng temple. He found that Fengtian was still the country closest to Yongsheng temple.

”It's quite close,” Yu Xiaoxiao muttered, turning to write an action plan. In view of his unfamiliar with the world, Yu Xiaoxiao planned in detail every step from Fengtian capital to Yongsheng temple, and even planned where to supplement equipment along the way.

When Gu Xinglang woke up, the first thing he saw was not the sun outside the window, but his daughter-in-law sitting at the table with her head buried in writing. This was the first time Gu Xinglang saw Yu Xiaoxiao writing. Gu sanshao looked at it for a while before whispering, ”Xiaoxiao?”

Yu Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at the bed. Her face was expressionless, but her tone was very light. She greeted Gu Xinglang and said, ”good morning, Xiao Gu.”

Gu Xinglang propped up his body, let himself half sit on the bed, reached out his hand to tuck in the quilt corner for yuziyi, and then asked yuxiaodao, ”what are you writing?”

Yu Xiaoxiao didn't hide anything. She took the plan she had written for half a night to Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang saw the plan and immediately looked silly. Subconsciously, he said, ”what are you writing?”

Xiao Wei then whispered outside the door, ”princess?”

”Come in,” Yu Xiaoxiao answered Xiao Wei.

Xiaowei came in with a tray of breakfast. Seeing Gu Xinglang holding a piece of paper full of words in his hand, he smiled and said, ”is the son-in-law reading the letter?”

”I wrote it,” Yu's little novel: ”on how to destroy Yongsheng temple.”