Chapter 5: Terrible Nightmares
Gu Fenglan snorted coldly, with an attitude of seven points of doubt and three points of belief in her guarantee. "You'd better remember what you said, this king is not the kind of person who will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"
After Gu Fenglan finished speaking, he waved his big sleeves, leaving only their master and servant with a cold back.
Mu Qingyan smiled with a sunny smile after the rain, and shouted at the back of Gu Fenglan, who had not gone far: "Lord Wang, go slowly!" Come often when you have time. The sentence behind her is often free, obviously not her true words.
As soon as Xiaolu saw Gu Fenglan go out, he hurriedly ran over and closed the door, and then took a big breath. The back door complained about Mu Qingyan for a few words.
Seeing her so scared, Mu Qingyan sneered.
"Miss, you are still laughing, do you know who you are talking to, he is the King of Qin, the most authoritative King of Qin in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, you are not afraid that the prince will give you an order and smoke a few boards? Kick you out of the palace? See you're still laughing? ”
Mu Qingyan didn't say anything, but asked her to sort out these unwanted things.
After Gu Fenglan left, there seemed to be a lot more people guarding the courtyard than in the past.
It seems that Gu Fenglan really intends to imprison her? Don't let her go out.
Mu Qingyan didn't bother to pay attention to these trivial matters, so he simply locked himself in the room, sorted out his thoughts, and thought about how to deal with himself next.
In the battle with Gu Fenglan, she didn't seem to have any losses, but she had already lost the battle. Gu Fenglan, a man, has a terrible majesty, a word can decide her life and death, the closer she stands in front of him, the more inconspicuous she is, maybe it is his lofty identity, maybe it is his innate domineering, this feeling overwhelms her, if she becomes a friend with him, if she becomes an enemy, she is afraid that she will even sleep with twelve points of energy.
It turns out that as long as she abandons her identity as a modern-day killer, she is really nothing. The feeling of being stepped on under your feet turned out to be so uncomfortable.
Here she is so insignificant. No matter how beautiful her previous life was.
Xiaolu threw away the food on the table, took the fresh vegetables to clean, and made a bowl of green vegetable porridge for Mu Qingyan.
Because she is a southerner and has a heavy taste, she really has no appetite for this kind of light porridge, so she doesn't want it after a few bites.
Mrs. Wan knew that she was just grounded by Gu Fenglan, and she didn't seem to be very satisfied, so she played a little temper with Gu Fenglan.
However, she was quickly cleaned up by Gu Fenglan, and in order to make Mrs. Wan happy, it can be said that it took a lot of effort to appease her.
During Mu Qingyan's recuperation, he read more books about this country when he had nothing to do. Although she has the memory of this body, she is a young lady raised in a deep boudoir, and she doesn't know many things.
For example, there are several famous businessmen in Bianjing City, which famous literati and artists, she still hopes that she will have the opportunity to meet these famous celebrities in the market.
However, she is more interested in the boss behind the "Drunken Immortal Building". She just wanted to get in touch with these businessmen and see how they managed to develop their businesses so smoothly.
It's a pity that the owner of Zuixianlou is too mysterious, no one knows his whereabouts, if she wants to see this person, I'm afraid that she will drive to the west of Hexi, and she won't be able to see his true face in Lushan.
is a mysterious person, how can he easily be known by others.
Mu Qingyan, after a few days of raising his body, felt that his whole body was full of energy. It's not as delicate as it was at the beginning, and it will fall when the wind blows.
So she decided to sneak out for a walk in a few days.
She can't understand the world through the memories of the original owner, she wants to see it with her own eyes, and open her eyes by the way, so that she can find a way out here.
She fantasized that after breaking up with Gu Fenglan, she would be able to do a small business. Because in her memory, Mu Qingyan didn't seem to be treated well by her father.
So if she divorces Gu Fenglan one day, she will not go back to the General's Mansion but have a way out outside.
broke off the relationship with the General's Mansion, not because she was wolf-hearted, but because she understood what kind of father General Mu was from the memory of the original owner.
It's night......
After Mu Qingyan finished washing, he went to bed early. Because she was going out of the house tomorrow, she fell asleep in bed early in the morning.
After seeing Mu Qingyan fall asleep, the deer extinguished the light in the corner of the room. Only the next light was left on.
She closed the door and went back to her room.
The faint light, in the dark room, faintly flickered and swayed. The woman on the bed seemed to be sweating from the nightmare. The slightly furrowed brow seemed to be very painful.
In a dream.
A woman is dressed in green clothes, her embarrassed clothes are soft on the ground, her three-month-old body, slightly protruding pregnant belly, it is not difficult for people to find that she is pregnant. The woman begged for mercy and looked at the bowl of abortion pills on the table next to her in fear. The humble cry for mercy was as lonely as the quiet room.
"Father, I beg you! I beg you to fulfill your daughter, he said that he would come back and marry me, and my daughter will never let you lose face, father! With a faint cry, the woman in Tsing Yi humbly begged the middle-aged man not to kill the child in her belly.
The middle-aged man's gloomy and ruthless face emitted a cold and ruthless face, and the slightly sunken bird's nest did not seem to have the warmth that a father should have
He reprimanded loudly and ruthlessly shook off the woman at his feet. The rhetoric is aggressive, and there seems to be no room for backhaul.
"Drink that bowl of medicine, don't force me to do it!" The mellow voice made an icy sound. The words that come out of a man's mouth have no room for change. It seemed as if his patience was about to run out in the next second.
The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head incredulously, looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with fear and fear, and kept saying "Don't!" ”
"Father, it's my daughter's fault, it's my fault, it's me who made you lose face, I accept how you punish me, but don't beat my child! He is innocent! What's wrong with him? She protected her bulging abdomen with her small hands, and kept begging for mercy in her mouth, but she still failed to make the middle-aged man feel a trace of pity.
The middle-aged man, seeing that she insisted on refusing to obey, was ruthless at the moment, holding the bowl of medicine for the fetus, forcing her to come, pinching her chin and forcing the medicine down......
She struggled weakly, but the medicine was still swallowed in her stomach. When she drank all the medicine, the man let her go.
The desperate voice of "no ......", along with the wail of the woman looking up to the sky, frightened the birds that stopped in the trees outside the house.
The middle-aged man still had a cold face, unmoved, without a trace of remorse in his eyes, seeing that she had finished drinking the medicine, the rest of his eyes were a little cold, and it seemed that it was not as terrifying as at the beginning.
It's just that his eyes are narrow, and they still reveal a cool aura.
The woman lay on her stomach in pain and grabbed her mouth with her hand, forcing herself to spit out the medicine.
But hearing words that made her even more desperate and shattered her last hope. "It's useless! Even if you spit it out, it won't help, this is a bowl containing twice as much tire slippery medicine, not to mention that you drink a whole bowl, even if you take a sip, it will work immediately. After the man finished speaking, he couldn't bear to look at his daughter's desperate eyes.