The retro jade chandelier reflects the worry-free attic study, which is very stylish and elegant.

The antique layout, the collection of antique calligraphy and paintings that can be seen everywhere, and the rows of tall bookshelves are full of all kinds of books.

Under the shroud of light and shadow, the handsome Gong Siyu is evil and mysterious, the faint phoenix eyes reflect the bright cold and dark light, he sits elegantly on the leather sofa, reclining, and is slowly looking at the thick stack of genealogy of the palace family more than 300 years ago, thin lips are pursed, eyebrows are slightly frowned from time to time, and the eyes are serious, which is extremely charming.

Not far away, in front of the clean and tidy mahogany long desk, Professor Bai is bending over, handsome and elegant, wearing a pair of glasses full of bookishness, carefully processing the portrait of Mrs. Qingdai brought back from the ancestral house of the Gong family, dusting, removing mold, and remedying as much as possible.

He's an archaeologist, and these are his specialties.

Gong Siyu and Bai Wuwu, when Ji Youno had not come, there was a word of chatting without a word.

It's just that it didn't take long for Xiao Nianqing downstairs to "ventilate the message" and shout loudly: "Miss Ji, Young Master Youen is here!" They're upstairs! ”

Hearing this, Gong Siyu immediately closed his voice, and Bai Wuwu was silent immediately.

Listening to the crisp footsteps going upstairs, both of them changed their demeanors, faster than turning a book.

Ji Younai's black hair is half wet, waist-length, with a towel around his neck, he is going upstairs while wiping his hair, wearing a sexy and graceful black lace nightdress, lazily covered with a silk burqa outside, the overly porcelain-white skin is as clear as mutton fat and jade, it can be broken by blowing, and the beautiful little face dotted with tear moles has no expression, so it looks a little cold and impersonal, and the tear mole makes her whole person bewitching and beautiful.

Gong Siyu was in a trance, only to find that when his woman was not smiling, it made people feel panicked in the bottom of their hearts, perhaps, the real her hidden in her shell, was waking up quickly.

And the spirit in his impression should have such a terrifying and weird aura.

Ji Younai's movements were sultry and seductive, and he stroked his long half-wet hair, and suddenly saw Gong Siyu staring at him intently, and under the dark phoenix eyes, a certain hot emotional undercurrent surged.

The picturesque willow eyebrows raised slightly, and she looked inexplicable, "Why do you look at me like this?" ”

Gong Siyu put down the family tree of the Gong clan, crossed his legs elegantly, supported his cheeks with one hand, hooked his lips, smiled wickedly and charmingly, joked and teased, and said faintly: "It's too beautiful, it's okay." ”

"you." Ji Younai tore off the hair towel and threw it at Gong Siyu's handsome face.

Catching the pink towel steadily, Gong Siyu smiled playfully, and deliberately put the towel filled with shampoo fragrance between his nose and sniffed it, and then hooked his finger towards Ji Yunai, "Come here, let me hug me." ”

"No." Ji Younai took a step back, "I just took a shower, and you are dirty to death, so I won't give you a hug." ”

As soon as Ji Yunai's words fell, Ewen also walked up slowly, wearing a sweatshirt, blonde hair and blue eyes, handsome and extraordinary.

And Gong Siyu, seeing that Ji Younai didn't hug him, suddenly his face was gloomy, his phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold, he got up suddenly, strode to Ji Younai's side, and didn't even give her a chance to hide, he grabbed her thin arm and fished it into his arms.

"Wow, you dog man, I washed it fragrantly, you are covered with dust, and you still touch me! I washed it in vain! ”

"No matter."

Gong Siyu snorted coldly.

"Huh! Whatever you want, hug it, hug it......" Feeling that Gong Siyu gradually retracted his arm strength and tightened it, he also lowered his head, buried in her neck and kissed her thin neck for a while, Ji Younai had no choice but to compromise, otherwise, she felt that with Gong Siyu's insecure temperament, she refused, and he had to be suspicious again.

"I'll take you and wash it again in a while, I'll help you, you don't have to do it yourself."

"...... "Nothing good will happen, she will definitely be ...... by him again

"Cousin, cousin-in-law, forgive me for being a single dog like me, thank you."

Gong Youen was standing beside Bai Wuwu, curiously watching Bai Wuwu cleaning up those picture scrolls, and then kindly reminded.

Letting Gong Siyu encircle her in his arms, Ji Younai turned back to the topic.

"So, did you two find any clues?"

Wearing glasses and a high-powered magnifying glass, Bai Wuwu, who was concentrating on cleaning the moldy picture scroll, paused, wore white gloves, took a portrait painting that had been processed, and handed it to Ji Younai, "This painting, with the name of the painter, is called Gong Liancheng, surnamed Gong, I think this is a clue, you can check the family tree of the Gong clan to see who this person is." ”

After all, the ancestors more than 300 years ago, I am afraid that if they don't turn over the family tree, Gong Siyu doesn't know who it is.

The family tree of the Gong clan was placed on the small coffee table next to the leather single sofa, Gong Siyu sat back on the sofa, hugged Ji Younai to his lap, put his arm around her waist, and continued to consult the family tree while hugging Ji Younai.

According to the chronology, Gong Siyu quickly found the word "Gong Liancheng" on the genealogy.

Gong Liancheng, born in the winter of the twentieth year of Qianlong, was the head of the palace family during the Qianlong period, the minister of the military aircraft department of the imperial court, and the minister of the cabinet.

Wife: Yellow Flag Gegfucha Mentemu.

Side room: Urjia, the concubine of the general Chalong with the blue flag.

The genealogy writes about Gong Liancheng's life and deeds.

On the page of the side room, except for Urjia, there is only one place where the name has been smeared and completely unrecognizable, as if someone deliberately erased this name from the Gong clan genealogy.

Gong Siyu and Ji Younai did not find the name of Mrs. Qing Dai on the family tree.

And, Ji Yuno also discovered.

The ancestors of the palace family are all polygamous, and what can be included in the family tree is the main house and the side room, not counting the concubines and maids, it may be more......

"The name of a side room was deliberately erased on the genealogy, it is very likely that it is Mrs. Qingdai, of course, it may not be, but the clue of the genealogy is broken." Ji Younai hugged Gong Siyu's neck a little frustratedly, and the little bird leaned on his arms.

"What should I do, I can't find out the past of that monster, I don't know why she became like that, what made her curse the Gong family, I can't find where she is currently hiding, and I don't know how to clean her up...... In five days, we are going to get married, I don't want to make trouble before we get married, and if something happens, then will this marriage be over? What should I do if people say I'm a dead star? I only get married once in my life, and I don't want to go wrong......"

Gong Siyu Baby hugged Ji Younai, pinched her soft and delicate face, twisted her eyebrows and said coldly: "No one will say that you are a dead star." ”

"Cousin-in-law, who told you that you can only get married once in your life? In foreign countries, there are more women who marry twice and three times. ”

"Gong Youen, let me tell you, when you say that, you are really looking for death."

Ji Yuno shook his head sympathetically at Eun.

In the next second, I saw Gong Siyu's expression cold and terrifying, and he suddenly picked up the knife on the coffee table to cut the cake, his phoenix eyes were sharp, and his speed was extremely fast, and he shot at the most fatal place between Youen's crotch with a "whoosh".

Frightened, Gong Youen's legs were weak and wailed, "Cousin! I was wrong! ”