Vol 2 Chapter 47: : Yimeng (add to the bookshelf~)

Qingkong Mansion, Qianguanjia and Zhang Ma had been waiting in front of the hall for a long time.
Steward Qian raised his neck and tiptoes to the boulevard. In the old steward's uneasy gaze, he finally caught sight of his young master - and Munan who was lying on his back.
"Throw this kid back to the room, and get an ice bag in your hand." Gu Yuze walked in and ordered coldly.
"Young master, what's the matter with Xiao Nan?" Zhang Ma held Mu Nan who was sleeping, cautiously placed it on the silver sofa, and touched Mu Nan's Guangjie forehead worriedly.
Zhang Ma looked at the injuries on the boy’s face and hands, and at the indifferent face of her own young master, and then at the injuries on the boy’s face and hands, her eyes became red and wet, "Master, even if Xiao Nan does anything wrong. It's something, you shouldn't beat Xiao Nan like this, look at this hand, it's bruised after applying ice, poor boy~"
Gu Yuze: ...
He was too lazy to explain to the two of them, what he needed most now was a cold shower to wash away the strange thoughts in his heart!
Munan was taken back to the room in a daze, Zhang Ma carefully covered her with a quilt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and pitifully changed her Wuqing's left hand with an ice pack.
Steward Qian stood on the side, watching Munan "unconscious" in a daze, his face "sick" and haggard. Munan was born very good-looking, and this pretty face with a sick look is even more pitiful, and the housekeeper Qian can't help but sigh.
These days, when people are assistants, they need money, and Munan is horrible as an assistant. Poor so handsome young man, it happened to provoke his demon master.
Munan slept in a daze. She didn't know the people's thoughts. She lazily hugged the gray bedding, slumped half of her foot outside, and had a weird dream:
[In my dream, the setting sun by the sea is bloody, and the sea breeze blows the coconut trees and the white Mediterranean buildings.
Gu Yuze carried her on the long road leading to the sunset.
"Brother, where are you going? Do you want to put me down first? What kind of decent hug..." Munan looked at the distance worriedly, for fear that Gu Yuze would throw himself into the sea to feed the fish.
Gu Yuze tilted his head, half of a lazy and evil face outlined the arc of the setting sun, evil and domineering, the silver star stud on his right ear was glowing with silver light, and the face that set off was alternating light and dark.
"Slave, forgot so soon? We are on the way to get married."
"Oh, get married-get married?" Munan exploded his hair in an instant, sprang down from his back with full strength, and yelled and poked Gu Yuze in the nose, "Impossible, what? You honestly explain, are you here again? Trick me? Don’t think that you are handsome, just because I look good, I’m more handsome and beautiful than you!"
"Hey, don't make trouble."
Gu Yuze smiled slightly, took Munan's hand infinitely tenderly, and led her to the infinitely beautiful future at sunset. In the distance, there are white churches, seagulls flying across the sky, and white roses in full bloom.
Munan frowned, but Gu Yuze flickered him and stopped resisting, obediently go to marry him. As a result, I turned my head by chance and saw the hehe road sign on the side-ahead: slaughterhouse.
Munan was dumbfounded, I rely on, the slaughterhouse?
Turning his head, Gu Yuze didn't know when he turned into a black demon, smiled evilly, and slowly took out a bright pig-killing knife from his sleeve...]
Then Munan woke up in shock.
She had lingering fears, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, and looking at the dim sky outside the window, the night was dim, she cursed lowly and continued to sleep under the blanket.
Coincidentally, Gu Yuze, who took a cold shower tonight, also had the same dream. But the dialogue changed direction:
[Demon (doubt): Slave, where are we going?
Slave (barely grinning): Master, how come you forgot so quickly, why are you on your way to get married?
Devil (sneer): Oh... it's impossible to get married.
Slave (smiling): Obediently, come, I will take you to church.
The devil frowned and suddenly saw a sign-ahead: the slaughterhouse.
Devil (depressed): You're going to kill yourself and serve Ben Shao right now? Forget it, let's marry Ben Shao.
Slave (rolling eyes silently): But Master, I am a man in Munan. How can a man marry you? 】
Then Gu Yuze woke up in shock.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the dim sky outside the window, and the night was dim. He cursed in a low voice and went on to sleep over the quilt.
auzw.com To some extent, dreams are also a person’s true inner reaction.
As the sun sets, the sea and the sky are the same color. Who knows that the long and slanting shadow of the deserted coastal road is an unforgettable memory in the lover's dream for many years.

Munan woke up early in the morning, just rubbing his eyes in a daze and walking into the inner hall, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed Zhang Ma.
"Oh, Xiao Nan, the patient should rest more. The breakfast is on the table. After eating it, go back and lie down." Zhang's mother threw the feather duster in her hand and came with kindly small steps. The feather duster almost turned the marble. The oil painting on the wall was smashed.
Zhang Ma worriedly picked up Mun Nan's left hand, the bruise that was unbearable yesterday has disappeared, leaving a light blue on the back of his hand. Looking up at Mu Nan's right cheek again, the wound on Chun Qiao's little face was scabs.
"Fortunately, there is nothing serious about the face, otherwise such a good-looking young man has disfigured his face, it is simply unreasonable." Zhang's mother has a lingering fear, and she intimately pulled Munan to the table and said proudly, "This is a tonic breakfast that Zhang's mother I made specially Even if a vegetative person eats it, he can be alive and kicking. Xiaonan, please try it quickly."
Munan smiled and looked at the dining table, shocked by the fullness of the full table.
The dining table was originally a classic long table of nobility, nourishing the brain, bones, heart, kidneys, and no one did not. From one end to the other, various dishes were densely arranged. Large and small dinner plates are comparable to a palace feast. In the early morning sunlight, the white mist is filled with white mist, the fragrance is rich and light, the soup white porridge is warm, and the medicinal aroma is mixed with pork bones and soybeans.
To a certain extent, Munan, who is handsome, good-tempered, and clever-mouthed, has always been the most popular among middle-aged and elderly aunts. Zhang's mother is closer to Munan than her son. If Gu Yuze represents the cold Antarctica, then Zhang's mother is the sunshine that can kill people from the equator. It is not warm or hot...
Munan scratched his head: "Mother Zhang, when did the Qingkong House raise pigs? I can't finish even ten dishes like this."
Zhang Ma graciously stepped her feet and wanted to touch Mu Nan's head, only to find that she was less than 1.6 meters tall and not enough to support Munan's height of over 1.70 meters, so she had to pull her to the table and sit down and said earnestly: " This is Qingkong Zhai’s apologization to Xiaonan. If it weren’t for the young master’s violent temper, you wouldn’t have been hurt like this!"
Munan felt that it would be better to confess honestly: "No, my injury was not caused by Gu Yuze. Yesterday, the chandelier fell down. When I ran away, I accidentally stabbed my face with glass and stepped on my hand by mistake."
Mother Zhang shook her head and sighed, her face grieving: "Xiao Nan, even if you want to excuse the young master, you should find a good excuse. Hey, pity you for such a kind child, the young master is so cruel to beat you."
Munan was unable to explain how terrible Gu Yuze's character was. No matter how pure the truth is, he can't be whitewashed.
I tried a bite of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. The mouth was soft and waxy, and his lips and teeth were fragrant. Munan immediately opened up his appetite, like a hungry fox swallowing and rushing towards the table.
Mother Zhang was full of pity, staring at the side of the teenager who was constantly swallowing rice. Poor child, since she became the assistant of the young master, she has not had a good meal. I don't know if I can survive for a long time?
The white stairs slowly came up with black shadows. As soon as Gu Yuze arrived at the table, he saw a shocking scene.
Jun's eyebrows were twisted unconsciously. He has always known that Munan's eating is terrible, but today's terrible eating has refreshed his understanding. Gu Yuze almost suspects that the snow-white porcelain bowl will be swallowed by this kid.
His eyes signaled Zhang Ma to leave, Zhang Ma hesitated to say something, she looked worriedly at the unconscious Munan, and turned and left helplessly.
Gu Yuze pulled the chair away and sat down in front of Munan. There are only a handful of people who can eat at the same table with Gu Yuze.
Seeing this kid's life and life, it is estimated that there is no major problem in his body, so he secretly relaxes. After taking a cold shower last night, he finally sorted out his mind.
Why is it different for Munan?
The simple answer is that this is his assistant to Gu Yuze.
Occasionally giving assistance and care is a gift; not letting others bully, this is his principle.
Since he was young, he has natural rules for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and his actions are all aristocratic. The same is for porridge. Munan drank the porridge as water and licked the plate when finished; Gu Yuze maintained the basic table manners of the upper class, first warmed his stomach with a cup of black tea, took the newly delivered report, and slowly took the silver spoon to drink the porridge. .
Moving and silent, one master and one servant, the scene on the table is inexplicably harmonious.
Munan seemed to be heartless and heartless to eat, grunting with a pure natural bandit, in fact, his eyes had already floated to the opposite person. The opposite person ate slowly, looking more like performing arts, and looked quite seductive.
"Master, I saw a mobile phone message from the bank this morning."
"Ok."
"Well, I am not short of money now, you don't need to advance the salary to me in advance."
Gu Yuze raised his head, glanced at Mu Nan faintly, and the corners of his lips moved: "Ben Shao wants to advance his salary in advance, you can manage it? In a good mood that day, he gave you all his salary for a year, and it was all in Ben Shao Within a year."
Hey, look at the tone of voice, Munan's heart is slanderous, Nima has money is willful.
After breakfast, Munan got into the garage for a while to tidy up, and intimately dragged out the big and small pieces that Gu Yuze needed for school. After tossing for a while, he drove the silver sports car over.
Gu Yuze had been impatient for a long time, catching Munan was another crackling meal, Munan was already used to it, scratching his ears at the steering wheel, and the sports car drove to Shenghua Academy.