After looking at this body for a while, Song Guichen sighed secretly, this Luo Xiaochen is also a poor person.

Zhou Qiang said that Luo Xiaochen woke up in Fengle Building that day and shouted "help".

Song Guichen couldn't help but wonder, what did this ordinary-looking, underfed and unclothed little girl go through to die in a mass grave?

No wonder Luo Xiaochen was so frightened when she saw herself on the lonely mountain, probably because she was afraid that her arrival would make her lose her current stable life.

Song Guichen couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Kui is idle and wild, has no quarrel with the world, and looks down on everything.

Song Guichen, as his only disciple, also learned some temperament to be at ease with what happened.

Therefore, Song Guichen didn't think that the situation at this time was so bad, and he didn't really think that Luo Xiaochen was wrong in pretending not to know him.

After all, people are self-interested.

Song Guichen said secretly: Luo Xiaochen is young, looking at this picture, she is a little girl who grew up with hardships, she coincidentally came to her body, she lived a stable life on the lonely mountain, and her master favored her, she couldn't bear to give it up for a while, and it was understandable.

Anyway, now that he has returned to Hangzhou, the master is also close at hand, so let's settle down for the time being, and the things in the future will be slowly summed up in the future.

After thinking about his future plans, Song Guichen began to clean up the house.

After all, I'm going to live here for the time being.

Song Guichen is an extremely particular person, when she was in the lonely mountain, although the thatched hut was simple, she took care of the front and back of the house, inside and outside the house.

This room was originally quite clean and tidy, but Song Guichen cleaned up the house without much effort, and moved a small desk on the west side to the north window facing the window a little according to his own wishes, preparing to place bookshelves on the vacant west side.

Master has said that you can eat without meat, and you can't live without books.

Song Guichen didn't like to read much, but for so many years, he had developed the habit of collecting books, and every time he saw a new book in the bookstore, he couldn't help but buy it back.

Especially when he happened to see a unique book in ancient and modern times, Song Guichen couldn't get the book in his hands no matter how much money and energy he spent.

Over the years, she has hidden a lot of lonely books in the lonely mountain hut, and even set aside many rooms for books.

Lin Kui once said with a smile: "The head of the book collection in the world is none other than a lonely mountain and a thatched hut." ”

Thinking of the past, Song Guichen couldn't help but sigh again, looked at the empty house, and after thinking about it, she came to the courtyard of Fengle Building, ready to pick a few plum blossoms as decoration.

Fung Lok Building is not just one building, but consists of five buildings: east, west, south, north and central.

With the east and west longitudinal layout as the main layout, the east building frontage street, the most intricate, after entering the east building, through the courtyard can enter the central building, the south building and the north building are on the horizontal axis of the central building, symmetrical with each other.

The largest and tallest of the five buildings is the West Building, which at the end of the longitudinal axis, and the West Building only accommodates big people with heads and faces.

At this time, night fell, the lights in the courtyard gradually burned, the five buildings competed with each other, and the courtyard under the corridor was also full of lights, and the Fengle Building was as bright as day.

Now that the cold plum is in full bloom, the plum fragrance is faint, and Song Guichen can't help but feel that he is still in a lonely mountain at this time.

After only a moment's pause, Song Guichen was about to return to the house with a plum branch in his hand, but he met a neat woman who was nearly thirty years old and hurried from the direction of the west building with a sword.

When the woman saw Song Guichen, she ordered as if she had seen a life-saving straw: "You, come here!" ”

Song Guichen didn't know why, he looked left and right, and saw that there was no one left and right, obviously the woman called herself.

Pointing to himself uncertainly, Song Guichen asked, "You are calling me." ”

"Nonsense, it's not who you call it."

The woman strode over, and when she saw Song Guichen's appearance clearly, she was slightly stunned, and raised her hand to touch Song Guichen's cheek.

However, before he could touch Song Guichen's face, he heard that the pursuers behind him had already chased after him.

She didn't have time to speak, and quickly stuffed a bead into Song Guichen's arms that came from nowhere: "This bead, you have to hand it over to Lord Liangzheti Gu no matter what, don't remember." ”

Before Song Guichen could ask what this bead was, the woman had already crossed the central building with a sword, flew onto the eaves of the central building, and disappeared.

Rubbing the smooth jade-like beads in his hand, Song Guichen didn't have time to take a closer look, when he heard a commotion behind him chasing a team of guards.

Seeing Song Guichen, the leader asked, "Have you seen a woman with a sword?" ”

"Oh, I see." Song Guichen calmly pointed in the direction where the woman flew away, "Like a wild goose, it flew up to it with a 'whoosh' and disappeared, but it scared me." ”

"Who are you?"

"Me?" Song Guichen pointed at himself again.

"Nonsense, not who you are?" The chief of the guards shouted, "What are you doing wandering around the courtyard at night?" ”

"I'm a new cook in the kitchen...... The assistant has just moved into Fengle Building and is going to pick a few flowers to decorate the room. ”

Song Guichen said and raised the plum branch in his hand to show that he really came out to pick flowers.

The leader of the guards looked her up and down several times, and when he saw that she looked honest and responsible, he said, "Go back, it's none of your business here." ”

Song Guichen clenched the beads in his palm tightly, calmly returned to the room, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

This Fengle Building is worthy of being the first restaurant in Hangzhou, this is the first day of entering Fengle Building, and I encountered such an exciting thing?

Groping to light the lamp, Song Guichen inserted the plum branch into the vase, brought it to the window and put it, then sat under the lamp and spread his hand, carefully studying the bead that the woman forced to her.

It was a creamy yellow bead the size of a projectile, smooth and shiny, with a small round hole in it, presumably for threading a rope.

Song Guichen pondered for a long time, but he didn't see what was special about this bead, so he put away the bead, planning to inquire about who the woman was tomorrow, and then decide what to do with this bead.

The woman said that the two Zhejiang mentioned that Lord Gu was sentenced, and Song Guichen was no stranger to it.

In fact, Song Guichen and Gu Yi, the son of Lord Gu, still have a marriage contract.

Lin Kui and the Gu family of Wu County have always been friends, and now the Liangzhejiang sentence is Gu Tinghe, the son of the Gu family, this criminal officer is honest and honest, jealous and hateful, and has jurisdiction over the entire judicial and criminal prison of Liangzhejiang Road.

He has only one son under his knees, that is, Gu Yi, Lin Kui has always admired Gu Yi very much, and when Gu Tinghe went to visit Lin Kui in Gushan, the two of them were happy, and they set up a family affair for Song Guichen and Gu Yi.

Regarding Gu Yi, Song Guichen had only seen him a few times before, so he was not very familiar with it, but now he was a complete stranger.

Moreover, thinking of family affairs, Song Guichen couldn't help but think of another person - Lu Junyu.

Thinking of Lu Junyu, Song Guichen's heart couldn't help but sink.

In the past six months, I don't know what happened to him, did he find out that the person in her original body was not her?

It's a real headache.

If it weren't for his own experience, Song Guichen would never believe that there are any ghosts and gods in the world, but now that he and Luo Xiaochen have even exchanged souls, what else in the world will not happen?

However, for an ordinary person, who would have thought that there would be a soul swap?

I'm afraid that even if Lu Junyu feels her difference, he won't think that she is no longer her.

Even if he always kept Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, he would never have thought of this soul exchange thing anyway.

Thinking that in the past seven months, Lu Junyu might have cared about Luo Xiaochen in his body as usual, Song Guichen's heart seemed to be bitten by something, and he was sullen and out of breath.