Chapter 3: A handsome man with long hair tied up
Thinking that 'Qing Yu' should be the name of the owner of her current body, Gu Mengqing thought for a long time and didn't expect that there was such a person in history.
"Help me get back, no." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but he was grabbed by Xiao Er's arm, "How many sons have you returned to, what can you do if you see it." β
Shaking off his hand, he said impatiently: "When I first entered this Yanyu Building, I said that I would only dance once a day, and I would not serve any sons." These are all conditions that have been negotiated a long time ago, and there is no remorse. β
After taking a few steps forward, Qing Yu turned around and quietly followed Xiao Er to a hidden corner on the second floor.
This place just happened to be able to hear Xiao Erhui's words, but it was a pity that Childe's face couldn't be seen.
Xiao Er scratched his head and sighed, resigned himself to the second floor, stood in front of the table with his calves and stomach trembling, and stammered: "Male, if the son wants a girl to accompany him, we have a lot of good-looking girls in Yanyulou, it is better to do so."
"She's not coming?" The man touched his chin and the corners of his mouth rose a little more, there was no trace of unhappiness on his face, but he was very happy in his heart, it seems that this girl is quite obedient to her duty, "You go down, keep this position for me, this son will come back tomorrow." β
After saying that, the man got up and left, looking at his back, a white robe embroidered with blue silk, a sword inlaid with black gems at his waist, and his long hair tied up high, looking like a handsome and dashing man.
Gu Mengqing originally wanted to catch up and take a look, but this Qing Yu was not controlled by her at all, and she didn't move a step, so she could only watch him slowly disappear into the back of the realization with deflatedness.
Turned around and went back to his room, closed the carved wooden door, and sat in front of the bronze mirror, Gu Mengqing was startled again, the face in the bronze mirror was blurry and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.
Gu Mengqing stared at this blurry face for a long time, saying that it was familiar and unfamiliar, but she always felt that she had seen it somewhere, and a mole under the left eyebrow made her unable to take her eyes off.
Her head was dizzy again, and she closed her eyes in discomfort, and her mind was full of the back of the man who had just left, and his deep voice.
"I'm coming back tomorrow."
"I'll be back tomorrow."
The sound became more and more ethereal, and the picture became more and more blurry, replaced by an anxious call.
"Mengqing, Mengqing, wake up! Gu Mengqing! β
"Gu Mengqing!"
"Huh?" With a soft mutter, Gu Mengqing slowly opened her eyes, looked around in a daze, "What's wrong?" β
"When you get home, have you been too tired lately, have you felt unwell?"
Wei Nianjin looked at her with some concern, she has been like this for the past two days, saying that it was just a little squint, but it was difficult to wake her up, as if she had fainted.
Gu Mengqing stretched and shook her head, "I'm fine, I just feel very tired, and I slept a little deeper." β
"I'll arrange a vacation for you."
βYESοΌβ Gu Mengqing cheered and hugged Wei Nianjin's neck, "Sure enough, my sister loves me the most." β
"Don't be poor, go back quickly, there should be no announcement tomorrow, get a good night's sleep."
"Oh, I know, sister, you can rest well." After speaking, without waiting for Wei Nianjin to nag again, he walked quickly into the iron gate of the courtyard, and plucked out his ears in disgust, "Tut-tut, it's still really Tang Seng." β
Standing in front of the door, Gu Mengqing took a deep breath, restrained the smile on her face, turned the handle, pushed open the door and walked in.
In the living room, Zheng Zining had already sat beside Gu Qiping and watched TV silently, and Gu Mengqing was still a little surprised.
Did she come back by rocket, she was still in there when she came out.
Zheng Zining looked like a good girl, and when she saw her coming back, she immediately stood up and said to her with a smile: "Sister, you are back, do you want to come for a cup of tea?" β
"Nope." Gu Mengqing walked over and sat opposite Zheng Qiping, and shouted in a low voice, "Dad." β
"Hmm." Gu Qiping's gaze moved away from the newspaper, and when he saw the blue and black under Gu Mengqing's eyes, he frowned a little worriedly, "Are you tired?" β
"It's fine."
"I said a long time ago that I won't let you enter the entertainment industry, you won't listen, what's the good thing about girls showing up!"
Zheng Zining on the side lowered her head, and when she heard these words, a trace of unwillingness flashed on her face, and when she proposed to be close to the entertainment industry, Gu Qiping agreed without even blinking her eyes.
But when she came to Gu Mengqing, how many times did she make a fuss before she got consent.
For what Zheng Ziling didn't know, didn't she just take her away so that TJ could be left to Gu Mengqing.
Outside, she is the second miss of the Gu family that everyone envies, although she is not her own child, she is clothed and fed, but only she knows that Gu Qiping has never treated her as a daughter!
"Dad, I'm tired, go to sleep first." Gu Mengqing didn't want to quarrel any more, so she stood up and went directly to the second floor to go back to her room, and the moment she closed the door, she felt that she was really relaxed.
I took off my clothes and threw them on the sofa casually, walked into the bathroom with my pajamas, and sat down in the bathtub with my feet raised, and the warm water eliminated a lot of fatigue.
Leaning his head against the wall and squinting his eyes pleasantly, Gu Mengqing's mind resurfaced the picture in the dream just now, a man wearing a white brocade robe.
Gu Mengqing felt that this back was a little familiar, but she couldn't say where the familiarity was, and the inexplicable feeling in her heart made her a little irritable.
got up and took the bathrobe on the shelf next to him and walked out, letting his hair still drip with water, he threw himself into the soft big bed, and his mind was still the back of the man in his dream.
The sudden knock on the door interrupted Gu Mengqing's thoughts, sat up, brushed her hair, and said to the door, "Come in." β
After getting the answer, Zheng Zining opened the door and walked in cautiously, put the milk in her hand at the head of her bed, and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay, you seem to be very tired." β
Gu Mengqing couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, looked at her restrained appearance and rubbed the corners of her forehead, and said tiredly: "Well, I'm a little tired, do you have anything wrong?" β
"Ah, I just saw that you were so tired, so I came to bring you a cup of hot milk." Zheng Zining scratched her head a little unnaturally as she spoke, looked at her and smiled stiffly and said, "Sister, I have something to do tomorrow, and then I have a magazine cover." So, sister, can you help me top it? β
Although she didn't want to go, Gu Mengqing still nodded and responded: "Is there anything else?" It's okay to go and rest. β
"It's gone, sister, you have a good rest, and I'll send you tomorrow's process later."
Exiting the room, Zheng Zining was like a different person, proudly hooked the corner of her lips, and hummed a song back to her room.