Kuai Chuan: The villain became my plug-in

Chapter 47

"Master, master? Wake up, you're home."

Sitting on the shaft of the car, Zhang Xiaofeng yelled softly into the car.

Gu Nian opened his eyes. His mourning mood could not be calmed for a long time. The dream in the pool of blood was too real, and the scalpel seemed to be inserted into his heart.

The corners of her eyes were cold, Gu Nian reached out her hand to touch her clothes, and her clothes were wet with tears. In the dream, they didn't cry. It turned out that it wasn't that they didn't cry, but she couldn't feel it.

Zhang Xiaofeng wanted to yell again, but Gu Nian raised his palm and sat up from the carriage without saying a word.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at her hesitantly, why did he feel that Gu Nian had rested for a while, his complexion became even worse, and there was still a hint of sadness on his body.

"Master? Are you in a bad mood?"

Gu Nian shook his head, refused Zhang Xiaofeng's support, and staggered out of the car.

I didn't pay attention for a while, staggered, hit my head on the wall of the car, and felt dizzy, as if I hadn't come out of the bloody scene in my sleep.

Gu Nian closed her eyes in pain, her mind was in a mess. What happened in the courtroom today made her feel very tired.

Now I suddenly had such a dream, is it good or bad?
Or, this period of time is too tiring, do you want to find someone to rely on?

Gu Nian rubbed the place where she was hit, the pain made her wake up a bit, and when she opened her eyes again, all the confusion and fragility in her eyes dissipated.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired, you can tell your wife later, you can have dinner, I'm not hungry."

Gu Nian's feet felt weak, and when she entered the courtyard, she saw Gu Qingyue who was waiting for her to come back on the porch, so she had no choice but to turn around.

"Mom, it's late, you don't have to wait for me to come back every day." Gu Nian said helplessly.

Every time I come back, the time is not accurate, and Gu Qingyue's health is not very good, it's okay to say that the weather is cool in summer evenings, but in winter, it's cold and windy, so it's not good to be sick.

Gu Nian tried to persuade the other party many times, but was gently rejected by Gu Qingyue.

"Are you hungry? Mother is simmering soup in the kitchen, would you like a sip?"

Gu Nian couldn't refuse Gu Qingyue's expectant eyes, to be precise, she couldn't resist any kindness.

Over the past few lifetimes, she has met many people. There are good intentions born out of no reason, and malice born out of no reason. Good and evil are actually instantaneous.

When her parents passed away when she was young, Gu Nian especially cherished this hard-won kindness. God mercifully allowed her to use this alternative method to make up for everything she had lost.

"Thank you ma'am."

Gu Nian stretched out her arms and hugged Gu Qingyue. Gu Nian, who was taller than her, looked like a child now, as if she had returned to the safest harbor.

"Let's go, let's drink soup!"

Gu Qingyue was walking in front, she knew her children better than her mother, why didn't she notice the despondency that Gu Nian exuded.

When the two looked at each other, Gu Nian's gaze inadvertently avoided.

She knew that Gu Nian was worried about something, but she forced a smile on her face to keep herself from worrying. Thinking about it, she probably couldn't ask anything, it might as well pretend that she didn't know anything.

Gu Qingyue handed Gu Nian a bowl of soup, the soup bowl was bigger than Gu Nian's face, the aroma was tangy, and the white hot air softened Gu Nian's stern face and softened her facial features.

After taking a sip, Gu Nian saw Gu Qingyue standing aside, looked at her with a smile, didn't move and didn't speak, just like that, waited until Gu Nian finished drinking all the soup, and then muttered endlessly: " My sister Nian is really pretty."

It's been a long time since anyone praised her, Gu Nian shyly showed her first smile today, from the bottom of her heart.

When Gu Nian returned to her room, she suddenly realized that in the evening, she was moaning without illness. In this world, the warmth she really felt was not warmth?
In the last world, there were parents and friends, and this world is the same. There are mothers, Cuihuan, Zhang Xiaofeng, Master An, and Master. Who said that they are alone?
I can't rely on others, but she is strong enough to be relied on by others, so what's wrong with that?

The gongs and drums are loud, and the firecrackers are all fired.

Early in the morning, Gu Nian was woken up by the sound outside the house. After a peaceful night's sleep, Gu Nian took off the cloak on the hanger, put it on her body, and walked out.

"Master, you are up."

As soon as Gu Nian opened the door, he saw Zhang Xiaofeng standing outside the door, holding a brand new robe, waiting at the door.

"Well, I got up, didn't my aunt just make me a suit of clothes? Why did you do it again?" Gu Nian's tone was a little harsh.

Gu Qingyue has always been serious about her work, and when she gets busy, she will forget the time, and she won't stop until she can't bear it anymore.

Besides, needlework was a waste of time, she only needed enough clothes to wear, not to mention, when she went to the government office, she had her own official uniform issued by the imperial court, and she could change and wash a few.

It seems that she will try to persuade Gu Qingyue in the future.

"This dress was not made by the master. This morning, someone from the court said that it was the Holy Majesty's permission to hold a grace banquet in Luming Garden. All new scholars can participate. This dress was prepared for Tanhua."

After Zhang Xiaofeng finished speaking, he knelt on the ground with You Rongyan, raised the robe in his hands above his head, lowered his head, and said excitedly: "Congratulations, young master Xin Ke Yi Jia!"

Gu Nian was taken aback by Zhang Xiaofeng's action, quickly pulled him up, and said angrily, "Why do you want to be like this, in this family, my aunt and I have never treated you as servants."

Zhang Xiaofeng heard this with tears in his eyes, and said in a sobbing voice: "I...I'm just happy, you and master, you are kind to us, Xiaofeng will never forget it in this life."

As early as when they came to Beijing together, Gu Qingyue returned Zhang Xiaofeng and Cuihuan's deeds of selling their lives to them, without thinking about anything in return.

But Cuihuan and Zhang Xiaofeng are both honest people, they have lived together for many years, they are not relatives but relatives, neither of them want to leave.

Gu Nian couldn't feel the sincerity of Zhang Xiaofeng's words, so he wiped his tears for him and joked: "Don't cry, I haven't put on my Tanhua clothes yet, I'm about to be overwhelmed by the tears falling down The water has been washed away!"

Zhang Xiaofeng stood up from the ground embarrassingly, and muttered loudly: "Master, you are bad, you are laughing at me!"

Gu Nian grabbed his clothes and hid in the house, leaving Zhang Xiaofeng dancing outside alone.

After getting dressed, Gu Nian imitated the ancients, put a folding fan on his waist, opened the door gracefully, and walked out.

Zhang Xiaofeng had long forgotten what happened before, and when he saw Gu Nian coming out, he exclaimed: "Young master, you are really like a jade tree facing the wind, you look better than Pan An!"

Gu Nian took out the folding fan, tapped it on Zhang Xiaofeng's head, and laughed teasingly: "I'm making progress a bit, I can write one less article for what I need to do today."

Amid Zhang Xiaofeng's hearty laugh, Gu Nian walked out.

The brocade robe of the white horse, the dark red robes woven with dark patterns, were faintly visible in the sunlight, Gu Nian held the reins in his hand, and galloped on the road.

There were few people on the official road, carrying small baskets, looking over here, and more people ran to the official road in front of Luming Garden, wanting to see the elegant demeanor of the champion.

(End of this chapter)