Gu Fei's disappearance did not set off much of a wave in the Gu family.

Ku Ma returned to Qingmo Courtyard as usual for the first time, but fortunately, since Danqing was sold and disposed of by the Cui family in the courtyard, no one has ever dialed over.

Ku Ma first circled in the yard, and then went to the big house to find the uncle Gu Zhong, claiming that Gu Fei wanted a large number of Nanmu carved ink molds, this time the number was too large, and the uncle needed to ask for permission first.

Gu Zhong was naturally happy, and immediately said nothing, waved a batch of notes, and asked Ku Ma to go to the treasury to get it.

Ku Ma took the note, and really went to the warehouse to get Nanmu, and she didn't want others to move it, she hugged her own hands and went back to Qingmo Courtyard, and stacked all Nanmu in the small workshop room.

At the end, she deliberately shouted loudly, "Girl, the Nanmu you want is here." ”

From time to time, he admonished, "Girl, you should be careful, the uncle said, the coming day is long, don't be tired......"

Three quarters of an hour later, the bitter mother sighed and came out of the small workshop, and the appearance was really Gu Fei in it, as if she was working tirelessly to carve ink molds.

She went back to Qingmo Courtyard, cleaned inside and out as usual, and only went out with a basket at noon, and saw the people she knew along the way, and the bitter mother smiled and nodded to greet her, and she couldn't see anything unusual at all.

But just around the corner, seeing that no one saw it, the bitter mother's footsteps slipped, hidden in the shadows, she leaned over to look left and right, and after making sure that no one was paying attention, she put the basket in her hand in the corner, and the person lifted his breath, stomped his feet, jumped into a deep alley, and never saw a person again.

But said that Gu Fei's days in the Huang family, in addition to not being very free, there are people watching everywhere she goes, she should serve and eat finely, and she will not add to her unhappiness, eat when she should eat, sleep when she should sleep, don't think too much about things, even her face looks a little better.

Since that day, she made medicinal ink, and she never mentioned half a sentence in front of Huang Pinyuan, she estimated the time, especially in the past two days, when she saw Huang Pinyuan frowning and contemplative, she was sure that Huang Pinyuan was thinking about how to send the medicinal ink to Mr. Linlang Gejiu.

Huang Pinyuan's thoughts, Gu Fei is very clear, nothing more than that he is afraid that others will know that he has put her under house arrest, and on the other hand, he is worried about offending Linlangge and Mr. Jiu, and if he can borrow her hand to set up the relationship of Linlangge, it can be said that the Huang family has found a backer with strong financial resources, so why worry about not bringing down the Xiaomo family.

She didn't say a word, let alone remind half a sentence, what she should say that day was clear, and if she said more now, it would cause Huang Pinyuan to be suspicious.

Most of the traders are cunning.

On this day, Gu Fei was idle, he set up the chessboard by himself, thought about the bits and pieces that Mr. Nine taught that day, and put the endgame on it, and he actually enjoyed watching it.

Huang Pinyuan would come over every day to take a look, and when she entered the door today, Gu Fei saw him with a light smile on his face and bright eyes, and her mind turned around quietly, knowing that most of the medicine ink was sent out.

"Master Huang, today is full of spring breeze, it seems that something good is happening." She turned the sunspot in one hand, looked at the chessboard and didn't lift her eyelids.

"Oh?" Huang Pinyuan raised a high tail note, stroked his beard, and narrowed his eyes when he smiled, "The ancient niece can pinch it." ”

Gu Fei chuckled, the warmth of the chess pieces spread in her fingertips, she raised her eyes, and there was a fog in her black pupils, "I don't know how long Master Huang plans to invite Ah Fei to be a guest in the mansion?" ”

Huang Pinyuan coughed lightly, and he sat down opposite Gu Fei by himself, "Is my niece uncomfortable in the house?" Whoever dares to show you a look on your face and say it, the old man will definitely teach you a lesson. ”

When Gu Fei heard this, her lower hand paused, stopped in mid-air, glanced at Huang Pinyuan with a cold expression, and said word by word like ice beads, "What does Master Huang want?" ”

"Where did the niece say," Huang Pinyuan hurriedly smiled, there were deep wrinkles on his slightly puffy face, the bruises at the corners of his eyes had faded, and the whole person looked like a rotten wood that would not see the light of day, and he was not angry at all, "When the time comes, the ancient niece will naturally be able to go back, but recently, I still bother my niece to stay in the house for more time......"

"Bang!"

Before Huang Pinyuan finished speaking, Gu Fei flicked his sleeves, and the entire chessboard, along with the chess bowl and countless black and white chess pieces, were all lifted to the ground, and in the crackling sound, the chess pieces splashed everywhere.

Such a faux pas, Rao is Huang Pinyuan didn't want to offend Gu Fei, but he also had a hidden anger, he got up quickly, shook his sleeves and snorted softly, "It's better for the ancient girl to restrain her temper, and when she is under the eaves, she has to bow her head." ”

With that, he strode away with his hands behind his back.

Gu Fei's eyes flickered, her half-hidden fingers in her sleeves curled up, and after taking a deep breath, she stretched out and grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, and her knuckles turned white.

It was night, and the moon was shining.

The whole Huangfu is unusually quiet, only the faint lanterns are hanging, there is a wind blowing, swaying, the dark shadows under the lamp are thick and horizontal, and the butterflies are crawling with the faint yellow light.

Suddenly, the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and they rose together, falling between the white walls and green tiles, and the black shadow under the moon walked a few steps, shaped like a civet cat, silent and silent.

The ancient scarlet dress was neat, she turned her wheelchair and sat by the wooden window, the view of the wide open wooden window was unobstructed, and there was no light in the huge room, just open her eyes in the dark night.

I don't know how long, only a quarter of an hour later, a low chuckle came abruptly, with a thin trickle like a cold spring.

Gu Fei blinked, she even held her breath for a moment, she didn't move, just looked out the window, as if trying to find out who was laughing, but after a while, there was nothing else except the sound of branches and leaves in the courtyard blown by the wind, as if the laughter she heard just now was just an illusion.

The hand unconsciously grasped the skirt on the knee, and the lips were also pursed tightly, and she began to wonder if she had guessed wrong, or if Huang Pinyuan hadn't sent the medicine ink to Linlang Pavilion at all.

"Heh......"

Just when Gu Fei's mind was shaken, another laugh sounded, this time she heard it clearly, the laughter came from her ears, she turned back suddenly, and saw that in the dark shadows of the night, the man who was dressed in snow and covered with half a silver face was lying on her bed generously.

Supporting his head with his hands, his black hair fell to the ground, and he looked lazy and boneless.

Gu Fei only felt her heart skip a beat, she glanced away, her eyes fell on the screen, and she said, "Sir, that's Ah Fei's bed." ”

Mr. Nine hummed from the end of his nose, his phoenix eyes were half-closed, as if he was asleep, and he didn't take the initiative to take Gu Fei's words.

Gu Fei got rid of the discomfort on her body, she turned her wheelchair to the table, and wanted to light the lamp.

"Don't move," Mr. Nine snorted, and he changed his tone and said with a little flirtatiousness, "Didn't you say that you see beauties under the moon?" There is no light, and the look at each other like you and me, a lonely man and a widow, is not exactly the wonderful. ”