Chapter Twenty-Nine: What Script Are You Holding?

Gu Yun frowned at the right time and expressed his doubts.

Could it be that you are the only one who has doubts?

The origin is unknown, but he is still suspicious.

Little White Flower retracted her hand suddenly, and her eyes changed.

Is she being suspected?

Gu Yun is the most trusted person of the original owner, getting along day and night, naturally knows the original owner's temperament and habits best, and she will be exposed sooner or later.

Therefore, Gu Fu couldn't stay for a long time.

Lonely Cloud ......

Or should it be removed.

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After she and Lu Li, she must marry Yuan Jinhang as soon as possible, become the queen of a country, the mother of the world, and cultivate her own manpower.

(>__<)

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"Someone, find me some books on the customs and human geography of the Yanze Continent. ”

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

She must understand the Yanze Continent as soon as possible and integrate into it in order to better display her strengths, otherwise she will always be half-understood and in the clouds.

To this day, she still doesn't know what script she has taken.

"Books?"

This time it was a strange little maid who came in, who seemed to be named Lan Si.

What the hell are these names?

What kind of taste is Gu Sheng?

"Isn't it appropriate?"

After repeated setbacks, it became more and more difficult for the battered little white flower to hide her emotions.

If she does everything as she pleases, she doesn't mind being a gentle, kind, dignified person.

This is indeed the case in the previous life, all his life was protected by his parents, Hao Ze was carefree, and his hands were never stained with any sin.

But now it's different.

Without the support of her parents, Haoze also forgot about her, she must be self-reliant.

"Not ......"

"Young master, you forgot, you never liked to read, but the master forced you to read again, so after you read them all, you burned them down, and ordered that no more books should appear in the house. ”

"I'm afraid that in the entire mansion, only Nan Yi Gongzi and the master's special study have books. ”

Although Lan Si looked a little timid, he spoke clearly and slowly.