Gu Qiqi heart a tight, carefully unfolded Xuan paper to see.

However, the whole paper is blank, there is no last word, only a drop of disordered ink, and a shallow water mark.

It could be tears

Gu Qiqi drooped her eyes, and her heart began to ache.

It is almost impossible to imagine Chu Junmo's mood when he sat alone at home and spread out this piece of rice paper on his last night of life.

Gong Jue stood behind her and glanced at the rice paper.

In his heart, he said silently, did Chu Junmo's old fox stop listening to his hands before he died, and his pen couldn't hold it and was shaking? I couldn't write a word, but I rubbed my nose on the paper I've been pretending for a lifetime, but I still can't stand it in the end? Return to ordinary people's appearance, hum!

Gu Qiqi took photos of all the valuable antiques and furniture in Chu Junmo's room and registered them. When he prepared to return them to the descendants of the Chu family in the future, the handover could be clearer.

In particular, Chu Junmo's room was almost untouched. She kept it exactly as he had been before, as if he would come back one day.

They went to the medicine field behind the room.

Sure enough, the medicine field was in a remote corner, and a lot of herbs were pulled out.

It should be the place where you used to plant the herb.

Gong Jue turned his mouth and saw that Zhuxin grass was emptied. He could not help mumbling: "the old demon of Chu was cruel enough to himself, and broke his own way..."

Gu Qiqi gave him a look: "I can use Pharmacopoeia to think of a way to build heart grass, but the most critical time gate, I have no clue..."

The palace Prince shut up.

He could have a clue, but he went home and had a quarrel with the old man, and he messed up the matter again.

He looked down at the tip of his shoe.

Turn around and send a message.

Palace House.

Gong Qing received the message and opened it: "Stinky boy has time to send me a message, hum! Oh, daughter-in-law, come and see. Your son apologizes to me. Ha ha ha... "

The song and Song Dynasties smell speech to see, see on the short message very succinct two words: "wrong."

The corner of her lip puffed

Where do you see this is the son apologizing?

My son doesn't admit that he is wrong.

Gong Qing was overjoyed with his mobile phone: "thirty years, thirty years, the first time I heard my son admit that he was wrong! Ha ha ha

Song and song thought about it and swallowed it again when he got to the mouth. It was better not to hit his husband and let him feel that his son was apologizing. This is more conducive to repairing the relationship between father and son.

Well, she just struck while the iron was hot!

"Husband, I told you yesterday that you were thinking about how to find Mr. Gu to propose a marriage! Pack up and go with me! By the way, take the rune tape and give it to Qiqi girl! "

"Good to say! Good to say

Sure enough, Gong Qing was shunmao, and he promised everything.

He took the rune paper and went out happily. He didn't notice that the mobile phone received another message from Gong Jue:

"sorry, the message was not sent completely. I want to tell you that you are wrong, Gong Qing. Even if you don't give me a way to open the door of time, I can't stop my determination to find a way for Qiqi. It's a big deal. I have to work harder and have more hardships. But if you don't let me go, it's impossible! "

After Gong Jue sent this message, his heart seemed to be relieved.

Turn around and embrace Gu Qiqi from behind: "don't worry, I will try my best to find the gate of the ghost time..."

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