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The bright sunlight shone in from the window, and the fragments of sunlight were somewhat warm. Lin Weiqing turned over in great comfort.
"Young Master, Mo Yu is leaving first, please take care of yourself."
"Go ahead, be careful."
Some sounds came from outside, but they didn't sound real. After a while, Lin Weiqing didn't hear any more sounds. She looked at the ceiling with her eyes wide open.
This is not the Jianqiuyuan where she has lived for a long time, nor is it Hanshan Temple, nor is it the secret prison where she has been staying for several hours.
The overly simple furnishings in the room made Lin Weiqing feel at ease, and her uneasy heart suddenly calmed down.
A woman wearing simple home clothes opened the door and walked in. She held a plate in one hand and carefully closed the door with the other hand.
Lin Weiqing immediately closed her eyes and did not dare to look again.
Her footsteps were so light that they were almost silent. She stayed in the room for a while before leaving.
Lin Weiqing could feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at her since she came in. It was her.
After lying on the bed for a long time, Lin Weiqing got up from the bed. Looking at the breakfast placed beside her bed, Lin Weiqing's eyes slightly rippled.
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Opening the door, the sun shone directly on her body. The morning sun was very warm. She felt warm just standing under the sun.
With her hands spread flat and placed on her forehead to block the sunlight, Lin Weiqing quietly opened her eyes and looked at her surroundings.
A very ordinary courtyard, not as exquisite as the one in the palace, it looks very ordinary. There are some trees planted in the courtyard, and there is a stone well on the left. When you walk out of her house, you can see the room facing her house, with a bluestone slab. A path connects here from the opposite side. There is a main house between the two houses, and a bluestone road leads directly to the door.
There is a clothes rack in the yard outside the room opposite to dry clothes. In the yard to the left of the main house, loofah vines are planted, and the vines wind up along the bamboo poles. There are stalks of corn hanging outside the main house, and some common herbs are drying on the ground in the yard. At first glance, it looks like a very ordinary house.
Although it is not as exquisite as the Wangfu Palace, it has an inexplicable warm feeling.
This feeling became even more obvious when he saw Gu Yanxi wearing coarse linen clothes.
My heart seemed to be instigated by something, beating violently.
"Weiqing, you're awake." Seeing Lin Weiqing come out, Gu Yanxi was not surprised and raised a smile at her.
After being stunned for a moment, Lin Weiqing looked at the woman smiling at her in surprise, her eyes a little sore.
In her memory, Yu Qingzhu has always been a lady-like existence, as gentle as the wind. Even though she has always been gentle and gentle, she has never been less distant from Lin Weiqing.
When we met in the bamboo grove, she always had a leisurely look, and anyone with a discerning eye could see her temperament at a glance.
Yu Qingzhu should be well-dressed and well-fed, instead of doing something to serve her here.
"Weiqing, what's wrong?" Seeing that Lin Weiqing's mood was a bit wrong, Gu Yanxi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"
She hurriedly stretched out her hand, but Lin Weiqing grabbed it with one hand. There were some red spots on the originally white fingers, which were obviously burnt.
"Qingzhu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"
"Silly girl, why are you sorry for me?" She took her fingers back from her hand and smiled, as if to comfort her.
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to abandon those luxurious lives Feng Junzhi must be very angry, you take me out of the palace"
"Shh, Wei Qing, don't say that. That kind of life is not what I like. If you think being locked up in a small bamboo forest is the life I should live, I will be angry. Besides, we have made an appointment. Isn't it true? If I leave the palace one day in the future, I will definitely take you with me."
¡ª¡ªQingzhu, if given the chance, I will take you to every corner of the world.
The memory of that day came to mind again. Lin Weiqing was a little embarrassed, but more moved.
"However, the prince is really angry. It would be really bad if you find out. So, Wei Qing, you have to stay here with me for a while in the future."
"Is it safe here?" she asked cautiously. She felt scared when she thought of the punishments she had seen in the book and the way Qingliu held the dagger yesterday.
"Well, ?Lin Weiqing would not be surprised if Weiqing cooked, but if this girl were replaced by someone who had never been in the kitchen, the surprise would be no ordinary shock.
Standing outside the door, she watched Gu Yanxi being hit by the smoke again and again. After coughing again, she turned her attention to lighting the fire and started blowing air from the bamboo tube.
There was some darkness on her fair face, and she looked gray, so funny.
The great beauty of the past now puts down her figure and cooks for herself, regardless of her own image
Lin Weiqing's eyes were a little red, and tears gathered in her eyes. She covered her mouth and nose, for fear that she would make a sound.
She wiped away the tears that fell and forced herself to calm down.
"Qingzhu, what are you doing?" Although she kept stressing that she should stay calm, her emotions rose as soon as the words came out of her mouth.
Hearing the sound, Gu Yanxi hurriedly hid the bamboo tube behind his back and smiled brightly at the door.
"Weiqing, why are you here?" He said calmly, without answering Lin Weiqing's words directly.
Her evasive words made Lin Weiqing lower her eyes. Gu Yanxi looked at her at a loss. When she saw the question in her eyes, she hurriedly lowered her head, like a child who was caught doing something wrong.
"I thought it was almost noonso I came over to the kitchen to" Seeing Gu Yanxi's look, she changed what she wanted to say. She hesitated and said it. Instead of saying everything, she added He was led away by the words, "It's you, why do you appear here and look so embarrassed?"
"I also came here after seeing noon" She lowered her head and said dullly.
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I had a fight with my gay friendit was very uncomfortable. It was considered a unilateral quarrel on my partactually it wasn't really a quarrel
I contacted her around the 9th, and she promised me something and said it would be fine on the 11th. Then when the 11th came, she didn¡¯t come to me. I waited until the 12th, but she didn¡¯t take the initiative to call me. , I thought she was really busy, so busy that she didn¡¯t even have time to send me a message
I was very angry, I thought she didn¡¯t have time, but the facts told me that she would not be so busy that she would not even have time to leave me a letter Really, I was very disappointed, and I didn¡¯t even have time to say sorry.
Then I have been waiting for her to send me a message, and until yesterday, I originally thought that if you ignored me, I would ignore you, and then I couldn't stay any longer, so I took the initiative to send her a message. I wonder if if I don¡¯t contact her, she won¡¯t take the initiative to contact me.
Nine out of ten times when we got along, I sent her unsolicited messages, and every time I talked to her about a lot of things. When I wanted to write a new article, I would just write the beginning and then dump her. Give her, or tell her your thoughts, and then she suppresses them smoothly with words like "You are going to bury yourself alive."
I think I¡¯m pretty bad too. She likes to read the two saved articles I have, and then I often write the one she wants to read the most. I write a little bit every time and then dump it on her, and then she goes crazy asking for it. Follow up
Actuallyafter one night, I felt a little regretful. Yesterday I said such serious words. About one o'clock, she sent me a message. I saw it but didn't reply
Last night was really uncomfortable, but I regretted writing these words when I woke up in the morning. She was very tolerant of meI was really so bad qaq (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com