Chapter 3: Ancient courtyard

The door was slammed shut, and Su Qing's heart squeaked.
Quiet outside, she simply braved her courage, opened the red hijab, and looked inside the room curiously.
The furnishings in the interior are no more luxurious than her seeing the palace. Although it is a happy day, there are no dragons and red candles on the table. Besides, this room is more of an unexplained gloom.
Qiye will not grow up too ...
She trembled, and a shudder appeared on her arm for no reason, and she could not help secretly complaining.
It was cold, hungry, and sleepy.
What a ghost place.
On the table a few steps away from her, there were several dishes of pastry, fresh and crisp, and it seemed very appetizing. Su Qing touched her cooing belly, and looked at the neat red silk quilt stacked behind her eyes. With her eyes closed, she covered her red hijab with her teeth.
After hearing more rumors among the people in the palace, I also knew that Gu Qiye in the book was indeed an unpleasant character, and Su Qing was undecided in her heart. In the final analysis, she was still a little scared.
Fierce and evil? Hell Yan Luo?
Or a big guy with a scar on his face?
Coupled with the fact that I didn't sleep last night, thinking about it, I actually slept in the past.
I didn't know how long it took before the door was kicked open from the outside and hit the wall with a loud noise.
Su Qing struck a shock.
She sat upright subconsciously, held her breath, and listened to the sound of footsteps from the outside. She slammed again and again, something that seemed to be cold metal was thrown to the ground. She hadn't waited for her mental preparation and hid Uncontrollably turned off.
A demon man stood in front of her.
Coincidentally, the wind outside broke into the window, whizzing through the light in the room, and the blowing hair scattered on the man's face, like the nine days of ghostly ghosts she had seen.
Su Qing was screaming directly in fright.
The epilogue didn't come out, and his shoulders were heavy immediately. The whole person was lifted up and fell to the ground.
"Who asked you to sit on my bed?" Gu Zifu licked the blood on the corner of his lips and narrowed his eyes.
Su Qing recoiled subconsciously, looking at him in horror.
"No, no, I didn't, I didn't ..."
She stepped back halfway, as if something had been touched, and her fingertips in her sleeves were tingling with it, trembling constantly. Su Qing panted lightly, spitting hard, and looked down tremblingly at the pressure on the palm of her hand.
It was a cold sword with blood on it!
When Su Qing raised her hand in trembling and saw the bright red of her palm, she shook her body a few times, and the whole person almost passed out.
Gu Zifu laughed coldly, "If you dare to shout again, I will throw you out of the window!"
He said like this, where did Su Xiao dare to make a sound, biting his lower lip tightly, not even knowing when there was blood in his mouth? He wiped his face with his sleeves, and wiped the tears in his eyes again. I stung back and forth.
Neurosis! This is a neurosis!
Where can I wait until the book's finale, and now just click on her.
"Qiye." Someone was waiting outside.
Gu Zifu casually glanced at her, took off his coat and threw it on the ground, "Come in."
Then the door was pushed open, and a young man in black came in.
Si Ting looked at Su Qing, who was sitting on the ground in a embarrassed state, and then he stared at the table. Then he put the hot water on the table and said, "Please also ask Qiye to let his subordinates wait for you to change."
"No," Gu Zifu turned around and sat on the bed with his knees and one hand to support his cheeks. His eyes turned slightly as if he thought of something. His mouth slightly ticked and raised his hand. "This little thing, she comes."
Su Qing looked up at him in disbelief.
Si Ting was also a little bit confused, "Qiye?"
"Why, you also learn that those mothers-in-law can't talk much?" Gu Zifu frowned, his face impatiently stained.
Siting quickly knelt down to plead guilty, "The Seventh Lord breathed his anger."
"Go on."
After Secretary Ting went out and covered the door, Su Qing mentioned her throat and gall with her whole heart. She changed her posture stiffly, and shrank into a ball. She did not dare to look at him when she lowered her head.
What should she do ... what to do in the future ...
Gu Zifu looked at the little shiver and looked like a roast rabbit that had been eaten last night, but there was no spicy ingredients, but it was a pity.
but……
He licked his teeth, "looking up."
Su Qing's whole body was tense, her shoulders trembled, and she looked up at him tremblingly.
Gu Zifu nodded softly and walked in front of her. Su Qing had no time to see a pair of boots embroidered with Jinyun's dark pattern. Then, her jaw hurt, her fingers touched her face, raised her chin and looked back Look, a look of disapproval: "It's ugly, I haven't looked good without Qiye."
Su Qing's hands in her sleeves shook even more.
Now, the face that was supposed to be delicate makeup was full of tears, and the fat powder mixed with it was flowing down. Do n’t put the hairpin on the bun and Buya already fell to the ground due to the hurried back movement. Messy hair dangled, and now looks really terrible.
Soon, Su Qing felt that the cold hand on her face was moving slowly, and finally stopped at her eyes.
She listened to him and smiled: "However, these eyes are still pretty."
"It is rumored that the Gujia Qiye Buddha's mouth has a snake heart, a displeased temperament, and one-handed people _ skin painting and bone fan made amazing ..."
Su Qing was panicked and scared, and the water was dangling from the bottom of her eyes, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
"... Qiye, are you going to make me a bone fan?"
"Huh?" Gu Zifu raised his eyebrows, his eyes moved slightly, and then patted her face with a smile. "Well, you have a good proposal, think about it." After finishing, I got up.
Without support, Su Qing suddenly collapsed to the ground, thinking about what Qiye said just now, her face was as pale as paper.
Sure enough, the world is not bullying me.
From this point of view, the original body was not killed by the neuropathy!
Gu Zifu took a few steps, stopped, turned around and looked at her frowning, "What are you still doing there, haven't you heard what I said?"
Su Qing forced herself to calm down, nodded slightly, leaned on the table, leaned up, and shook her hand to pick up the hair band from the ground, and tied the messy hair behind her head.
Now wearing the same red wedding dress, he was too generous and inconvenient to move, and several times the long skirt almost tripped himself.
After finally reaching Gu Zifu, she took a deep breath, and tremblingly stretched out her fingers to unfasten his belt. Who knows that she hadn't touched it and was slaped back with a slap.
Gu Zifu picked his chin. "I touched my hands so dirty, wash my hands."
Su Qing was very grieved, and her tears kept spinning in her eyes, but she held back, turned and walked to the table, put her hand into the hot water, and gently wiped the blood on it.
The warm water penetrated the wound, and it hurt hotly.
Then she noticed that a small cut was made on the little finger of her right hand. Su Qing bit her lip tightly and pushed the blood out according to the wound. She also found a clean place from her wedding dress and wiped off the water drops. After walking over.
I don't know how many people Gu Zifu killed, the blood stains penetrated from the outer clothing to the inner placket, the white and red staggered, especially eye-catching.
After all, Su Qing hasn't been in the book for a few days. It's not bad to be able to put on her clothes. Now she has to get her to dress a man, especially this man is a neuropathy that kills people without blinking. Wrong place.
"Stupid and stupid, what the old man thought." Gu Zifu did not hide his disgust.
Su Qing rarely calmed down at this moment. Although her fingers were still pinching, her mind was bright and whispered: "The emperor never told me about marriage, it is the father-in-law and the prince. Tell me. "
"So you were tricked?"
"..." Su Qing hesitated, dragging the live buckle into a dead buckle, Jiao Lip trembled. "Seven or seven masters, don't be angry, don't make a bone fan, I will be waiting for you in the future ... ... "
There was even crying in the ending.
Gu Zifu looked at her slightly trembling shoulders, crooked her head, slightly twisted the corners of her lips, and stretched her fingers to hold her white and tender fingertips. She seemed to find something extremely interesting, until the white net was soaked with bright red again He just smiled with satisfaction and put a sip on his mouth.
That was the little finger that was scratched.
"Does it hurt?" He asked with a smile.
Wet and crispy spread from the fingertips and exploded on her scalp at a rapid rate. Su Qing had been so scared that the Six Gods had no master at this moment. He even forgot to pull out his fingers, but Mu Na nodded slowly.
"It hurts to be a good boy, so learn it later." Gu Zifu patted her face with a smile in her eyes, and saw the blood on the big slap face, so she let go and pushed her around. The door went out.
The court, who was outside, followed closely behind.
There is a west chamber in the ancient courtyard, but Gu Zifu deliberately instructed people to draw a natural hot spring bath.
...
As soon as the person walked, the room became quiet for a moment. Su Qing took a few steps, and her foot was soft, and she sat directly on the ground. The smell made her gagged, and after a long time she had no tears. Hold back.
After a while, Shuangqiao walked in, packed up the clothes stained with blood on the ground, hesitated again and again, and stepped forward to help people up. Yu Xin couldn't bear it: "Mrs. Qiye, although it ’s more difficult to serve, just follow his Heart, life is still very good. "
Su Qing nodded back, begging in a low voice, "I want to wash and change to clean clothes."
The man just hated her dirty ...
"it is good."
After everything was cleaned up, Su Qing ate another bowl of hot noodles, and even dispelled her fear.
When the sunset came and the night came, Gu Zifu returned to the back room.
Su Qing was fascinated. When he saw that he got up quickly, he forgot to hold a tea cup in his hand, and the tea immediately spilled a table.
"Qiye." She gave him a slight glance, and quickly lowered her head again.
"Why, aren't you afraid?" Gu Zifu poured himself a cup of hot tea and took a sip before looking at her coolly and asking.
The room was terrible and quiet.
It wasn't until the hot tea in Gu Zifu's tea cup came to an end that he saw the little girl lift her head tremblingly, her eyes covered with water mist, and her voice said, "Seven or seven masters, you won't kill me, Right, right ... "
The author has something to say: Su Qing: This is a neurosis! I want to go home I want to go home!
Qiye: "(sneer) Huh?"
Su Qing: "(Encouraged) Qiye, you look so good ..."