"Zhiqiu."

Gu Qinghuan interrupted Zhiqiu's words of consolation, lowered his head, and his peach blossom eyes were cold and indifferent, like a deep pool.

Zhiqiu almost thought that he was going to sink into the pupils of the young lady.

She was stunned for a moment, and only after a few breaths did she react: "Miss? ”

"Do you believe me?" Gu Qinghuan asked seriously.

"Of course the slave believes in Miss!"

Others don't know Miss, how can she not know what kind of person Miss is?

If it weren't for the accident when Miss was eight years old, Miss wouldn't have become ......

But no matter what Gu Qinghuan becomes, Zhiqiu still believes that her young lady is the best young lady in the world!

"If I say that it wasn't me who pushed Miss Chu into the water, and the murderer was someone else, would you believe me?" Gu Qinghuan asked again.

"Faith!"

Zhiqiu nodded subconsciously, and then was shocked: "The murderer is someone else?!" Isn't that young lady being by—"

Frame?!

"That's right."

Gu Qinghuan nodded, took Zhiqiu's hand, and said solemnly: "So Zhiqiu, I must go back as soon as possible!" Otherwise, when the people who hurt me destroy all the evidence, it will be too late! ”

Zhiqiu came back to his senses from the shock and muttered, "I'll just say it...... With Miss's character, if she really wants to make something unpleasant, it is still possible to slap Miss Chu on the spot, how can she hurt people behind her back? ”

Gu Qinghuan: "......" Zhiqiu, what do you think of me after so many years?

As if sensing Gu Qinghuan's subtle gaze, Zhiqiu hurriedly changed the topic: "Miss, can I help you with anything?" ”

When he said this, Zhiqiu felt that his eyes were slightly hot.

It's been seven years.

Since the accident of Gu Qinghuan when she was eight years old, she ignored Miss's mood at the time, and said things that shouldn't be said in a hurry, plus listening to the rain and the flow took this opportunity to show her face in front of Miss.

Unlike her, who is quick to talk, Tingyu is exceptionally obedient to Miss, Miss said that one is one, and she will never mention a word two, and over time, she completely took her place.

After that, Zhiqiu was snubbed by Gu Qinghuan for seven years, and as a personal big girl, she often couldn't even enter the door of the young lady's room!

Zhiqiu occasionally wonders, if she hadn't been brought back to the Hou Mansion by the young lady's mother, would she have been relegated to the outside and swept away?

Even so, Zhiqiu never complained about Gu Qinghuan, she believed that her young lady would one day understand her good intentions and her loyalty.

Finally today, Gu Qinghuan is willing to believe in her again!

Zhiqiu cherished this opportunity very much, so he cheered up and listened to Gu Qinghuan's speech.

"First of all, I want to leave Guining Temple and return to the imperial capital today." Gu Qinghuan said.

Hearing this, Zhiqiu couldn't help but say, "Miss, how is this possible?" The one hundred and eight Buddhist scriptures that the old lady asked you to copy, you are ......"

I didn't write a word!

In the past few days in Guining Temple, Gu Qinghuan has dropped bowls, hunger strikes, and climbed over walls......

I just haven't copied the scriptures!

But this Buddhist scripture can't be copied, how can the cirrus clouds sent by the old lady and the two rough envoys at the door let Qinghuan go?

"So, I can't get out of here by conventional means." Gu Qinghuan looked calm.

Zhiqiu comprehended, and his eyes widened: "Miss, are you going to sneak away?!" ”

"Shhhh

Gu Qinghuan covered Zhiqiu's mouth, she lowered her voice and said, "It's not a sneak away, I'm going to pretend to be Cirrus Yun, trick the two mothers-in-law at the door, and leave Guining Temple, so I want you to trick Cirrus Yun over later, knock her out from behind, and I'm going to change into her clothes and jewelry - by the way, did you bring rouge gouache?" Bring it to me, I'm going to use it. ”

"The belt is brought with ......"

Zhiqiu broke away from Gu Qinghuan's hand, and his face was like a bitter gourd: "But Miss, don't say anything else, the matter of changing your face only exists in the script, how can you really pretend to be a cirrus cloud......"

"I don't really have the shape of a cirrus cloud, but it's enough to have a little resemblance." Gu Qinghuan is familiar with this.

In her previous life, she was the best actor in the theater, and even the master with her thought she was inferior.

And the theater where she is located is the best in the entire imperial capital.

Her level is beyond doubt.

is the strongest.

"But Miss—" Zhiqiu had something to say.

"Are you Miss or am I Miss?"

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the sky outside, she didn't have time to waste with Zhiqiu, so she said with a tough attitude: "Anyway, I've been making a lot of trouble these days, if I really want to fail, Cirrus can't do anything to me!" If I succeed, I will be able to return to the imperial capital and prove my innocence! You just have to answer me, would you like to help me? ”

"Of course I do!" Zhiqiu nodded without hesitation, she waited for seven years before the young lady trusted herself again, how could she let go of this opportunity?

Even if the plan fails, and she is targeted by Cirrus or the old lady, she doesn't care!

Zhiqiu has always cared about only her young lady, Gu Qinghuan.

Gu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction: "Then do as I say." ”

"Yes."

Zhiqiu responded, immediately let go of Gu Qinghuan's legs, and after taking a bunch of rouge gouache boxes from his room, he thought of the excuse that Gu Qinghuan taught her, and walked towards Cirrus Yun's room again.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

“…… The eldest lady is on a hunger strike again? ”

Cirrus looked at Zhiqiu with a helpless face and sighed, "It's also bitter for you." ”

Zhiqiu smiled reluctantly: "As a slave, how can there be any bitterness?" It's just that I asked Sister Cirrus to accompany me on a trip, go to Miss's place, and persuade her. ”

The petite, sweet-looking woman in front of him is Cirrus Cloud.

Cirrus is a person from the Gu He clan.

This time when he came to Guining Temple, Cirrus Yun got Gu He's order to take care of Gu Qinghuan and avoid chaos.

"Got it."

Cirrus nodded, "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, Cirrus Yun's waist swayed slightly, and he walked towards Gu Qinghuan's room with a gentle pace.

Zhiqiu hurriedly followed behind her, a trace of weakness flashed in her eyes, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in her clenched palms.

"Knock knock."

When he arrived at Gu Qinghuan's door, Cirrus knocked on the door and said softly, "Miss, can the slave come in?" ”

“…… Hum! ”

Gu Qinghuan's voice was implicitly angry, "What's the matter?!" ”

Cirrus Cloud has a headache, this little ancestor, but the Gu family admits that it is difficult to deal with.

In the first three days of coming to Guining Temple, she was tossed a lot!

It's just that after getting up all night, you can see the little ancestor climbing the wall and running away, suffering from her little man who is less than 1.6 meters, jumping up with the strength of milk to hug Gu Qinghuan's thigh, and it took a lot of effort to pull this little ancestor of "red apricot out of the wall" back to the room.

I don't know what problem the little ancestor in the house will give her this time.

Thinking about it, Cirrus pushed the door open.

Unexpectedly, there was no fall inside the door.

Gu Qinghuan, who originally thought he would be furious, was wearing a single dress, standing slim in the house, and his bright and flamboyant face was a little less impetuous than usual, and a little more calm and tranquil, which was really amazing......

I can't take my eyes off it.

Miss, it's really good-looking.

Cirrus Yun thought to himself, if it weren't for the eldest lady's bad temper and bad reputation, when others mentioned the young lady of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, I am afraid they would only think of Gu Qinghuan, not Gu Lingxian!

How can the mere Miss Shu family represent the name of Miss Houfu......

"Cirrus clouds."

Just when Cirrus Cloud was in a daze, Gu Qinghuan's voice sounded, not as the mountain rain that he heard outside the door before, but with a hint of helplessness: "I can't help it." ”

"Huh?" Cirrus was stunned, what?

"Bang!"

Before Cirrus could react, she only felt a pain in the back of her neck, and she suddenly lost consciousness!