Chapter 19 Offering as an Ancestor

"He's my biggest help to get home, how can I bully him, it's too late?!" I was slandered in my heart, but my face remained the same: "I listen to Seventh Brother, don't bully, don't call, promise, promise to offer Su Qibai as an ancestor, is it okay?"

"Uh..."

Gu Changling originally wanted to say that there was no need to be so exaggerated, just treat Su Qibai well, and don't always bully him. But before I could speak, I thought about it carefully, and I felt that since I said that I would offer Su Qibai as an ancestor, it is very likely that I will really offer him.

Myself or... Don't worry about it, okay?

Anyway, if he really received something, he would complain to himself when he came back, but it doesn't matter now, it's the same later.

That's it, let's go back first.

Thinking of this, Gu Changling nodded, and said, "Then I'll go first, Ah Qi, thirteenth brother, goodbye."

"Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!"

The smile on my face was even worse, and I almost knelt down for Gu Changling.

Isn't it for kneeling, Gu Changling, the "light bulb", has been here for so long.

If he doesn't leave, then he will really collapse.

After all, there's a light bulb here, and a lot of things are restricted.

For example, he brazenly hooked up with Su Qibai, for example, he made the body of the original owner who he was using now collapse, and made Su Qibai's impression of himself change.

But it's okay to hook up with Su Qibai, but if the situation happens, then it's not okay.

After all, Gu Changyu is a character created by himself, a character created by himself, if the plot completely collapses because of such a little thing, it will be troublesome.

After all, I traveled here to change Su Qibai's final ending.

If the final ending is not changed, the previous plot has been changed so that he can't even recognize himself as the author, so how can he use this identity to make benefits, and how can he avoid the disaster for Su Qibai?

When the time comes, how will I return to modern times, and how can I continue to write books?

Impossible!

I sighed at the thought of this.

Su Qibai glanced at me and sighed deeply.

Just as I was about to ask him what was wrong, so decent, and why he suddenly sighed, my eyes rolled and I successfully noticed that I had been a maid in the air for a long time.

"Well, when did this girl come, she, what's her name?" I was silent for a while, and finally decided to ask Qinghuan for help.

After all, Gu Changyu's memory didn't have this girl's name, so he couldn't call it casually, right?

It's too rude and disrespectful to call it casually.

"Her name is Mercy." Qing Huan said.

"I see." I pursed my lips, beckoned to the maid called Mercy, and said, "Mercy, come here." I... This king has something to tell you. ”

Lotus is grateful.

Grateful that she could still be remembered again after such a long period of indifference, she obediently walked up to me, saluted me again, and said, "What does the prince command?"

"Did you see what happened today?"

The corners of my mouth hooked a faint arc, and I looked at the misty lotus with a blinded face on my face, not knowing what I was talking about.

But I didn't wait for her to figure it out, and said very directly: "What will happen if this matter is said, you don't need this king to say, you should also know, right?" ”