Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 326 Don’t Bully My Young Master (47)

"If something happens, it's not too late for me to call you, right?"

"." Zhuqing stopped talking.

It seems that I don't know what to reply.

After hesitating for a while, he hesitated and asked, "Is it really okay for you to be alone?"

Mr. Gu silently nodded and smiled.

Zhuqing didn't speak again.

Obviously still hesitating.

after awhile,

He just reluctantly said, ".Then.Okay."

He stood up slowly, looked at the gate of the courtyard, and then at Gu Zisu.

"My lord, if you have something to do, remember to call me."

"It's getting late, my lord. Go to bed early too"

Mr. Gu hummed lightly, which was regarded as an answer.

Zhuqing had no choice but to walk away step by step.

Slowly, before walking back to the side room, she still looked at him under the eaves very worriedly.

That snow-white figure was like a bouquet of cold plums in the cold winter, quietly, alone, motionless.

The soft lamp seems to be unable to cover the snow on his body,

Pure white without a trace of blemish, and a little cold.

After watching it for a long time, people can't help but feel a sense of pity,
Cold and lonely.

Zhuqing looked at the gate of the yard again.

Not talking, just thinking——

Will she really come back tonight?

The night grew deeper and deeper.

Even the moon disappeared under the thick clouds and disappeared without a trace.

The dark sky, a vast expanse, shrouded like a heavy curtain, impenetrable.

the moon, the stars, the evening wind,

Even the crickets on the tree seemed to have fallen into a peaceful sleep and never made a sound.

The bright lanterns at night and the candles inside are also ignited bit by bit.

The flame devoured the air and the candle, silently, emitting limited light.

But that endless darkness can wait patiently, the exhaustion of that light.

The light was exhausted, and in the deep dew, finally only embers remained.

With the smoke rising from the wick, the last bit of light was swallowed up by the darkness,

Then, the door was plunged into darkness.

Quietly, in the blink of an eye, it was completely dark.

I can't see anything.

down the corridor,
The motionless snow-white figure finally reacted a little.

The straight shoulders tensed, and the hem of the clothes moved slightly.

His body seemed numb and stiff,

But the line of sight is still far away, staying in the darkness.

The clenched fist was already sore,
As if he didn't notice it, he seemed to want to stand up and light up the lights there.

just,

His body hadn't moved for too long, the blood in his body couldn't flow, and he was almost numb and unconscious.

He tried to get up, but couldn't use the strength.

He staggered a bit, then sat down again.

The lights in the corridor had already become extremely dim.

The candle seemed to have burned to the end, and it was only struggling to maintain the last ray of light.

Under the dark light, the man pursed his lips tightly, slightly let go of his stiff hands, and stood up again.

slowly, bit by bit,
Waiting for sensation to return in leg.

The soles of the feet seemed to be pierced continuously by thin needles, densely stinging,

He sat back uncontrollably.

He let out a low breath and lowered his head.

His fists were clenched again, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Extremely quiet, emotionally unknown.

I do not know how long it has been,

The lights hanging in the corridor were dimmed.

In a flash,

The darkness came overwhelmingly, without mercy.

The snow-white figure seemed to be buried in this place too, never to be seen again.

(End of this chapter)