When Gu Qinghuan heard this, he subconsciously sat up straight, stared at Hongluan in the mirror, and said in a slightly deep tone: "What do you mean?" ”

Hongluan didn't seem to notice Gu Qinghuan's strange appearance, she looked back at Qinghuan's long hair that was as smooth as silk, and said calmly: "The slave is just to refute Miss's words." ”

Gu Qinghuan was stunned.

"And...... The slave was not wrong. ”

Hongluan said: "Even if it is yourself, it is impossible to fully understand yourself, and it is the same for whoever you put this on." ”

Is it just reasoning with yourself?

Nothing else?

Gu Qinghuan looked at Hongluan in disbelief.

But no matter how you look at it, Hongluan's expression still doesn't show anything unusual.

Seeing this, Gu Qinghuan had no choice but to do it.

After a while, Shi Xia also brought a meal.

Hongluan combed Gu Qinghuan's hair and said softly, "The slave and maid retreated first." ”

"Hmm." Gu Qinghuan didn't say anything.

After Hongluan left, Gu Qinghuan looked in the direction she left, his eyes were deep.

After eating, Gu Qinghuan asked Zhiqiu to follow, and the two took a walk in the Hou Mansion.

If you rest or exercise after eating, it is not good for your health.

Gu Qinghuan paid great attention to this when he was in Pingle Pavilion, and in the past few years, he has also developed the habit of taking a walk after dinner.

"Let's go to Sister Bai Zhi's yard and have a look." Gu Qinghuan said suddenly.

The two yards come and go, and the distance is just enough for her to take a walk.

"Yes, miss."

Zhiqiu responded, walked with Gu Qinghuan, and occasionally chatted a few words.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhiqiu suddenly said: "Miss, do you remember that the slave maid would feed the dog outside at night to drink milk?" ”

Gu Qinghuan nodded: "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

Zhiqiu will use milk to soak his hands every day to avoid his palms becoming rough or even calloused after practicing martial arts.

"I don't know what happened in the past two days, the two dogs that the slave and maid often feed have not seemed to have any appetite recently, and the milk that has been drunk in the past three times and two times will be left recently."

Zhiqiu was a little distressed, "It hurts that the slave has to go a little further to deal with those milks." ”

When Gu Qinghuan heard this, he said, "Are you sick?" ”

"The slaves were also worried about this, but they looked very energetic, not like they were sick." Zhiqiu said.

Gu Qinghuan thought for a while and said, "That'...... Could it be that someone else fed them? Because I've already eaten enough, I can't drink the milk you fed. ”

"It's possible."

Zhiqiu couldn't help but sigh, "After all, there are so many people in the vicinity, maybe there are a few kind-hearted ones, and those two dogs are also very good-looking...... Hey, it looks like we're going to have to find new dogs lately, and bring them to the neighborhood, or we won't be able to handle the milk. ”

"Be careful." Gu Qinghuan reminded.

When her mother taught Zhiqiu martial arts, she said plainly that if you really want to be seen by outsiders, you must kill those moves.

Obviously, Zhiqiu's martial arts path may be some kind of taboo, and if it is discovered, it will bring disaster.

Gu Qinghuan didn't want to know that something had happened to Qiu.

"The slave knows." Although Zhiqiu has been self-taught over the years, his strength is not bad.

While the two were talking, they also arrived at the courtyard where Bai Zhi's bones were placed.

Gu Qinghuan wanted to go in and take a look, and by the way, he put on another stick of incense.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, I saw an unexpected figure.

"Why are you here?" Gu Qinghuan looked at that vulgar face and frowned slightly.

It turned out to be Hongluan.

She's here too.

"The slave maid is here to incense the white girl." Hongluan didn't seem to expect that Gu Qinghuan, who had just come here not long ago, would come again.

"You don't know her, why do you want to come to Shangxiang?" Gu Qinghuan's tone was alert.

As soon as the guards guarding the door heard this, they immediately quietly surrounded Hongluan.

Previously, when Hongluan came in, she said that she was the eldest lady's maid, so they didn't stop Hongluan.

Unexpectedly, the eldest lady didn't know about Hongluan's coming here.

Could it be that there is a problem?

"Because the white girl is very important to Miss."

When Hongluan said this, her tone was reasonable, "The slave wants to give her incense and burn some paper money......"

"Look at her."

Gu Qinghuan interrupted Hongluan's words, ordered the guards next to him, and then hurriedly entered the hall to check Bai Zhi's bones in the coffin as soon as possible.

Intact.

Gu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Previously, she wondered if Hongluan wanted to come over and destroy the evidence, but now that she looked, it didn't seem to be the case.

Could it be ...... Is Hongluan really just here to incense?

Thinking about it, Gu Qinghuan checked the incense burner and the copper basin next to it, and sure enough, there were three incense sticks that had just been lit, and some ashes that had been burned.

"Miss......"

On the side, Zhiqiu didn't know why, I didn't expect Hongluan to really come over to burn paper money!

Why?

Is it really what Hongluan said, because Bai Zhi is very important to Gu Qinghuan, so she came?

If Zhiqiu said this, Gu Qinghuan didn't doubt it at all.

Zhiqiu's loyalty and affection for her, it is not surprising that she did these things.

But...... Hongluan?

If she didn't have the memory of her previous life, just Hongluan in this life, how could she have such deep feelings for herself, enough to make her love the house and Wu?

In the flash of light, Gu Qinghuan suddenly thought of the words that Hongluan casually mentioned when she was dressing her up before-

"Miss, sometimes, even if you are yourself, it is impossible to fully understand yourself, perhaps, you are not paying attention to you, and you are being kind to people for no reason?"

Gu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and he turned around and walked out of the house, seeing that Hongluan was still standing obediently in place, guarded by a group of guards.

"Let's disperse." Gu Qinghuan said to the guards, and then looked at Hongluan: "You go back with me." ”

"Yes, miss." Hongluan Road.

Gu Qinghuan glanced at Zhiqiu, and Zhiqiu immediately understood that she was following closely by Hongluan's side to avoid Hongluan's trouble.

Soon, the three of them returned to the courtyard, Gu Qinghuan asked Zhiyue to guard outside the door, she turned to look at Hongluan, and asked directly, "Who are you?" ”

"The slave is Hongluan." Hongluan looked at Gu Qinghuan with a puzzled expression, "Why does Miss ask that?" ”

"Don't play dumb."

Gu Qinghuan said in a deep voice: "Have you seen me before?" ”

Hongluan didn't speak, just looked at Gu Qinghuan blankly.

Looking at her appearance, Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but frown.

Hongluan's appearance doesn't look like a lie.

However, after experiencing Hongluan's self-detonation before, how could Gu Qinghuan not doubt that Hongluan's acting skills were superb and could even hide it from him?

"I'll assign you a separate room."

Gu Qinghuan said: "Without my instructions, you are not allowed to leave the room for a single step, as for your usual needs, someone will send them to you." ”

This is what it means to take care of Hongluan.

Although Gu Qinghuan has always remembered Hongluan's affection for her in her previous life, she can't ignore the fact that Hongluan is a hidden danger, and now that she has torn her face, she simply spreads everything out to do it.

She wants to see how long Hongluan can be loaded!

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