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Chapter 72 Wife Lord, Let's Get Away (8)

The efficiency of the servants was still very high, but they moved things from the West Wing to the East Wing in a short while.

Gu Qian watched in confusion as the servants carried boxes of items in and out and placed them in the room next to her.

tsk...

This is moving back?
She withdrew her gaze a little bored, recalling that she was bored in the general's mansion these days, never leaving the gate, guessing that group of cronies would have to guess her again.

The night outside is getting darker, just in time for some fun.

Gu Qian pretended to shake the folding fan that he pulled out from some corner twice, with an inscrutable look.

Yun Yi, who had been hiding in a corner and watching Gu Qian secretly, was heartbroken.

Tightening the cloak that was wrapped around the outside, I felt that the Fifth Emperor's daughter was very good at pretending. How could such a person who likes to put on a show be worthy of the son?

The night in March was still a bit chilly, and Yun Yi couldn't help shivering after squatting outside for a while.

Just when he was about to leave, a pair of white brocade shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, and met Gu Qian's smiling eyes pale and pale.

Yun Yi's heart was trembling as if it was beating hard. He saluted in a panic, not daring to raise his head under the pressure. Just when he thought Gu Qian would make trouble for him, the brocade shoes in front of him disappeared in a short time.

Yun Yi collapsed limply on the ground, and let out a heavy breath, he didn't realize that the aura of this playful princess was quite bluffing.

—

The Misty Rain Building is not one of the largest buildings in the imperial capital.

It is the favorite gathering place for all romantic talents.

Gu Qian put away the folding fan lazily, and just stepped into the Yanyu building with one foot, the sharp-eyed father in the building quickly saw her from the crowd.

An old face wrinkled with a smile.

Joyfully squeezed to Gu Qian's side, "Miss Gu, you haven't visited our Yanyu Building for a long time, but our family misses you very much, we can't eat or sleep well every day, just talking about it Why don't you see Miss Gu?"

"..."

Hearing that Yanyulou's father was blowing more and more outrageously, Gu Qian felt nothing in his heart and even wanted to laugh.

Will he wrong himself for not sleeping or eating?

It was almost a joke to her.

That person knows how to enjoy life the most, and lives a better life than anyone else.

However, Gu Qian was still very happy to cooperate with him in acting.

In the blink of an eye, her eyes were filled with indescribable distress, and she covered her heart exaggeratedly, "But how can you not cherish your body so much, I'll go and see him right now."

Bustard wanted to say something else, but Gu Qian put an index finger on his mouth, "Don't say it, I understand, I will persuade Ranran well, let him eat well and sleep well."

Bustard looked at Gu Qian's unrestrained back, and opened his mouth silently.

No, what he wanted to say was: Miss, you haven't given me any money yet...

What did he say?
Seeing Gu Qian walking away, he could only choke, held back his words, continued to raise a bright smiling face, and greeted another wave of guests who just entered the door.

—

Gu Qian pushed open a closed door in the middle of the second floor.

The interior of the house is different from the rottenness and splendor of the ground floor, and there are some small vegetation placed from the entrance.There are a few vines climbing up the rock-climbing objects, decorating the original furniture with vigor, and the eyes are full of comfortable light green. It seems that the room has been carefully decorated by the owner.

A pleasant zither sound came from the wind curtain.

Gu Qian closed the door gently, and the moment the door was closed, the sound of the piano also stopped.

"Fifth Princess, long time no see." A clear voice sounded.

Gu Qian has never heard a voice that is cleaner and nicer than his. The man's voice is crisp and crisp, which can make her temporarily forget her troubles every time.

Gu Qian laughed softly, and joked: "I heard that Ranran misses me so much that I can't sleep at night, and I don't know what to eat."

Behind the screen, the pair of slender fingers silently playing the piano paused slightly.

"What if I say yes?"

His voice was very soft, and Gu Qian couldn't hear a trace of emotion.

"I don't believe it!" She moved over to the bench closest to her and sat down.

The man stood up slowly, his figure swayed on the screen, moved a few steps to the sandalwood table behind him, poured the tea familiarly with one hand, and the simple movements followed the flow of the tea in his hand, but revealed elegance .

Lin Yiran walked up to Gu Qian's side with tea in his hand, "Aren't you afraid that the beautiful girl at home will find you out for sex?"

"To be honest, I'm really not used to your serious look." Gu Qian just wanted to take the teacup, but Lin Yiran turned around, and he held the tea in the air firmly. He glanced at Gu Qian lightly, and put I drank the tea in one gulp.

Gu Qian withdrew her hand in a daze.

Is she being played?
……

I'm so angry!
Lin Yiran leisurely turned the teacup in his hand, "Do you really intend to marry for the rest of your life?"

"Joke!" Gu Qian didn't even want to retort directly, "I'm a dignified princess."

"So that day, the people in Kyoto really saw all the jokes about you, princess."

"..." Gu Qian choked on her mouth.

Under the candlelight, Gu Qian found out that Lin Yiran had only been gone for a few days, and Lin Yiran became more and more attractive, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes slightly moved upwards, revealing an indescribable charm, if it were an ordinary woman, she would have been confused by him long ago Seduce the soul and seduce the heart.

It's a pity not to be a vixen.

Gu Qian's head swayed under the weak candlelight, and the soft hair fluttered with her shaking her head. Lin Yiran's throat tightened, and her big palm couldn't control it.

Just when he was about to touch her, Gu Qian slapped his hand away first, "If you miss a woman, go back to your grassland."

Surrounded by the hormonal smell emanating from the man, Gu Qian moved back a little disgusted.

Who knows, Lin Yiran smiled even more happily.

At this time, Lin Yiran, who was full of charm, completely lost the indifferent and elegant appearance when he was just playing the piano.

It's like being forcefully manipulated under your nose.

However, Gu Qian knew very well in her heart that it was Lin Yiran's nature to be full of arrogance in front of her.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the fifth emperor's temper is getting worse..." Lin Yiran looked at Gu Qian's lower body with malicious intentions, "Is it because the fifth emperor's wife is not careful in serving her?"

Can I slap you to death!

For Lin Yiran, who was always full of nasty words, Gu Qian had to say more nasty things than the other party in order not to appear weak.

It wouldn't hurt to play with him on weekdays, and it would add some fun to life.

But she has no leisure and elegance in this aspect today, and more importantly, she has not forgotten that she is different from the past, she is already a family person.

Inexplicably, Yun Rujin's cold figure appeared in his mind.

A light flashed quickly in Gu Qian's eyes, and before Lin Yiran could see it clearly, it returned to the usual faint smile.

Her smile never reached the bottom of her eyes, it only appeared on the surface, which was so fake that it was chilling.

For a long time he heard her say, "Don't make fun of him."

The words fell, followed by a "click".

Gu Qian raised her eyes and saw that the curve of Lin Yiran's lips seemed to be condensed, and the charm between her brows also faded away in an instant, leaving only coldness.

Her eyes fell on his hand, the teacup burst suddenly, and the fragments fell to the ground, which also cut Lin Yiran's palm, and the blood trickled down his white wrist to the ground.

(End of this chapter)