C875

Always put people in a soft bed.

The eunuchs and maids in the palace seem to know that King Jing is a man of her own way, and Gu Mingyan's words just let her avoid Qi Rou's sharp edge. Even though the emperor will be dissatisfied with this, Duan Chengxuan is glad that the woman in front of her is unique.

At dawn the next day, Gu Mingyan woke up, mumbling and rubbing against the soft bedding, which made him wake up a little bit. A familiar voice came from his ear: "wake up?"

She raised her head abruptly and recognized Duan Chengxuan as the person in front of her. She was slightly shocked and supported the bed board to scan the room, wondering: "how can I..."

"You fell asleep last night, so I brought you back." Duan Chengxuan helps her to tidy up the hair that sticks to her face and gently pulls her wrist and pinches it: "what would you like for breakfast?"

"At will." Gu Mingyan pulls out his hand and climbs up from the bed with some indifference. He puts on his shoes with some effort and gets up. The man on the side of his body is familiar with holding her up and says, "have a nightmare?"

"No." Gu Mingyan broke his hand and went out to let the guard at the gate take him back to the post house.

Duan Chengxuan didn't know what happened at all, but he nodded and raised his hand to ask them to carefully send people back to the post house in good condition. Gu Mingyan also felt a little relieved and slowly walked out with his guard's Cuffs pulled. His eyes didn't open.

However, some palace maids whispered in their ears: "I thought that what kind of woman Prince Jing could look at, but now it's a monster. Just a few days ago, it's bewildering."

She kept on walking, tightening the sleeves of her bodyguard: "I want to hear what they say."

"Isn't this Yuqing girl exactly the same as Princess Jing? It's a pity that Princess Jing died early. Otherwise, where is her position now? She was one of the beauties in Tianyan city at that time

"Even if it wasn't Princess Jing, Miss Su, who was held in the palm of her hand by her royal highness, was also gentle and lovely. It's not as shocking as today's Yuqing girl."

When the voice fell, several people seemed to find Gu Mingyan here. With the sound of kneeling, the eunuchs shouted to ask the girl to spare her life. The guards around tried to teach her a lesson, but Gu Mingyan laughed like a self mocker: "what you said is true."

After that, he only took the guard away and did not listen to the voice of begging for mercy behind him.

Duan Chengxuan is not far behind. He stops and looks at the eunuchs. He says in a cold voice, "drag it down."

The eunuch cried louder, but Duan Chengxuan turned a deaf ear, just continued to follow Gu Mingyan.

At the gate of the palace, Gu Mingyan suddenly stopped. He looked back strangely and opened his eyes. He could still see the shadow of the palace. Several birds in winter fluttered away. She tightly grasped the guard's cuff: "remember to tell King Jing that I'm not feeling well. It's better that I don't come to the palace in the future."

The guard is serious. Duan Chengxuan, not far away, hears clearly.

Watching Gu Mingyan's figure disappear completely outside the Palace door.

In the post house, Yuzhi spread the nearly 200 pages of manuscripts written by the charcoal wood on the floor of the room. Yuhong put down the bucket full of liquid medicine and looked at the dense words written on the paper beside the charcoal wood. It was unbelievable.

When Mo San entered the door, he saw this scene and stepped back in shock: "you are..."

"She is a real liar. Who can guarantee that she is Gu Mingyan you know?" Yuzhi fell on the ground, holding the manuscript in his hand with an unbelievable face. It was writing why they wanted to go to Yanjiang, who they wanted to help, future plans, including some important people and things in Tianyan City, from Alan who met in hot pot that day, to mengxu's official position and Mengshu's influence distribution in Yanjiang.

Yuzhi's hands trembled slightly. Mo San doubted to find a piece of paper that said how they met and went on the road together. He also said that he wanted to buy her a knife. But in these two hundred pieces of paper, there are few words to describe Jing Wang.

Maybe even she didn't think that one day she would forget Duan Chengxuan.

"So all she knew was by her own hand." The ghost also held a stack of paper in his hand. He never knew that Gu Mingyan would leave such a trace on the manuscript, and those prescriptions for immortality were hidden in it in a very secret way, which almost nobody could understand except Yuzhi.

There was a gentle footsteps in the stairwell. Gu Mingyan came up with the red girl's hand. When she came to the door, she could only see a lot of things lying on the ground, but the people standing or squatting didn't say anything. She couldn't help wondering: "what's wrong with you?"

"Apart from the things on the paper, to what extent do you restore your memory?" The ghost raised her hand and pulled her from the red girl's hand. Her voice was strong, but her movements were very gentle.

Gu Mingyan's face changed. She clenched her fist and said, "Yuzhi, I believe you very much."

"I know you believe me, but I don't believe you." Yuzhi holds her arm and moves back two steps: "I thought you thought of something strange at the winter dinner last night. Then you told me that you didn't think of anything later. You've been cheating me!"

Mo San also frowned and looked at her: "even if you say that all your memories are gone, we will not hurt you, but why do you cheat us?"

"I didn't lie to you. I just didn't want you to worry." Gu Mingyan stood up, shaking away the ghost's hand, and his gray eyes even covered with blood: "you will never know the feeling of a blank in your mind."

He raised his hand and waved away the ghost in front of him. Gu Mingyan panted and supported the wall to go out.

The ghost still wants to stop her, but the red girl quickly stomps after her, leaving a sentence: "you don't need to stimulate the young lady any more, I'll go with her!"

After a long time of silence, Mo Sancai put down several pieces of paper and frowned: "maybe, she just has no sense of security and doesn't really want to cheat us. I'll follow her up and have a look."

"Me too..."

"The more intimate people are, the more vulnerable they are. You'd better hide these manuscripts earlier." Mo San shook his head and raised his hand to his shoulder. "And Yuzhi said something happened to her last night. Maybe she thought of something. I'll set up a routine."

The ghost took a deep breath and said, "thank you very much."