The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 269
This small face, with thin skin and tender flesh, is a beautiful lady.

Pat Xiaohua on the shoulder.Donghuang Wujue sighed and said, "Take care of yourself."

Then he turned his head and walked outside the mansion gate.

Xiaohua stood at the door, watching her young lady's back getting farther and farther away, and she couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes.

The more we fight, the more we have to bear these partings.

Today is the day of the national teacher's funeral, the streets and alleys are full of people presenting the national teacher's immortal body.

Seeing these people who may have never met the national teacher, crying bitterly for his death, Donghuang Wujue unconsciously thought of Lu Yixue.

This national teacher has taught people carefully.

Those who have never met once know that the national teacher has made great contributions to this country and the people in this land, and will be grateful.

However, those who have been carefully taught and given can be so ruthless.

Donghuang Wujue couldn't help but sneer.

It is both helpless and disgusting.

Dressed in black, Donghuang Wujue was quite conspicuous in the mourning clothes all over the street.

So much so that Fu Yu, who was going to Lanyue Tower to buy milk for her master, caught the figure of Donghuang Wujue from the crowd of people at a glance.

"Miss Donghuang!"

When Donghuangwujue was about to leave the city gate, Fu Yu finally caught up with Donghuangwujue.

Hearing someone call his name, Donghuang Wujue turned his head for no idea, and was facing Fu Yu who was dressed in white, his eyes were a little dazed, and then filled with uneasiness, "Gu Zhichuan is in seclusion, you don't stay by his side... ..."

Something bad flashed in his heart, Donghuang Wujue asked eagerly: "Could it be that something happened to Gu Zhichuan?"

Fu Yu looked at the uneasiness and anxiety on Donghuang Wujue's face, he nodded nervously, and then, before Donghuang Wujue opened his mouth to say anything, he hurriedly explained: "But, Miss Donghuang, don't worry too much. I'm too worried, the Lord just lost his memory."

"What?" Donghuang Wujue was shocked, "Amnesia?"

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Donghuang Wujue was a little taken aback when he saw the man sitting on the main seat, drinking the milk in his hand slowly and dignifiedly through the window.

Turning to look at Fu Yu, Donghuang Wujue asked: "It doesn't look strange at all!"

She remembered that although Gu Zhichuan had always liked drinking tea, he occasionally drank milk.

Moreover, seeing the person sitting upright on the main seat, Donghuang Wujue really couldn't tell that there was something about Gu Zhichuan that Fu Yu said——

Strange beyond words.

Fu Yu was watched by Donghuang Wujue, and was about to reply.

The man sitting upright in the room said dignifiedly, "The two lying on the window, don't hide your secrets, come in."

When sitting upright, Donghuang Wujue couldn't feel anything unusual, but...

As soon as Gu Zhichuan opened his mouth, something was wrong with Donghuang Wujue.

How could it be possible for Gu Zhichuan to say such a long string of words to those who peeped at him before?

Although Donghuang Wujue was spoiled by Gu Zhichuan's sweetheart, it didn't mean that she didn't know Gu Zhichuan's usual style of handling things.

If Gu Zhichuan had faced someone who dared to peek at him.

Or, the person was directly taken down before the person approached the window.

Or, just say, "Come in."

Neat.

Looking at the familiar face and doing things in a completely unfamiliar way, Donghuang Wujue admitted that when he walked into the inner room, he felt a little nervous.

With an uneasy heart, Donghuang Wujue walked into the inner room.

And when she entered the inner room, a crack appeared on Gu Zhichuan's dignity and arrogance.

Before Donghuangwujue stood still in front of him, he appeared in front of Donghuangwujue like the wind.

Unable to restrain himself, he stretched out a hand to hold Donghuang Wujue's hand, "I, do I know you?"

While talking, Gu Zhichuan pulled Donghuang Wujue and let her sit on the main seat.

After hearing Gu Zhichuan's words, Donghuang Wujue sneered in his heart: You knew me more than just before!You still want to marry me!

However, she didn't say that on the surface. She looked at Gu Zhichuan's eyes full of doubts, and said with a light smile, "That's right! We knew each other before."

Seeing his master, the first time he saw Miss Donghuang, he immediately reacted and asked people to sit on the master's seat.

Fu Yu admitted that he was sad.

It's so pitiful that as an old man who has been with the Lord for decades, the Lord actually recognized himself as a villain when he woke up a few days ago.

With one palm, he slapped himself far away.

Up to now, the place where Fu Yu's chest was photographed is still aching!

Silently holding herself a handful of bitter tears, Fu Yu silently exited the room.

Sure enough, in this world, in the Lord's heart, there is no one else who can be compared with Miss Donghuang.

However, thinking of this, Fu Yu suddenly thought of that woman named Lu Yixue.

The temperature in his eyes suddenly receded, Fu Yu summoned his subordinates and asked, "Have you sent out the arrest warrants and warrants?"

The person who was summoned saluted Fu Yu respectfully, and respectfully said: "Report to my lord, it has all been sent."

Nodding in satisfaction, Fu Yu asked the man to back down.

Fu Yu knew very well in her heart that with Lu Yixue's means and cultivation level, the mere arrest of official documents and arrest warrants would not be able to do anything to her at all.

However, the purpose of Fu Yu's arrest warrant was not to catch this woman by mortal strength.

Instead, he wanted Lu Yixue to live without a fixed place under the interference of the arrest warrant.

Be a street rat!
indoor.

After Donghuang Wujue said the phrase "Yes! We knew each other before." Gu Zhichuan stopped talking.

Just holding his hands behind his back, he silently walked to the Grand Master's chair closest to Donghuang Wujue and sat down safely.

The complicated eyes kept scanning Donghuang Wujue's face, but he didn't say anything, and didn't make any next moves.

Donghuangwu Jue just let him see so frankly, left and right Donghuangwu Jue has always been favored by Gu Zhichuan.

She has nothing to fear!
After sitting for a while, Donghuang Wujue suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the silver pot of milk in his hand and poured himself a cup.

However, before his lips touched the rim of the cup, Gu Zhichuan, who had been silently watching Donghuang Wujue's movements, suddenly said, "I haven't finished my drink yet!"

Impossibly raising his eyebrows, Donghuang Wujue didn't understand what Gu Zhichuan meant, so he just thought he wanted to drink milk, so he handed him the unfinished cup.

Gu Zhichuan took it silently, without saying a word.

When Donghuang Wujue was about to drink the milk in his hand again, Gu Zhichuan spoke again, "I haven't finished drinking mine yet!"

Taking a strange look at Gu Zhichuan, Donghuang Wujue put the milk in his hand on the table, looked into Gu Zhichuan's eyes, and asked, "So?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Zhichuan handed the milk he had been carrying to Donghuang Wujue, and said very naturally: "You drink this."

"Why?" Facing Gu Zhichuan's request, Donghuang Wujue was a little surprised.

(End of this chapter)