On the Mortal Path of the Protagonist

The hand that was being held tightly hurt, Gu Yuesheng looked at the place where they were holding each other, there were bulging blue blood vessels on the back of Qi Ming's white hand, is this angry?

It was still the same path, and the small stones next to it stopped at some unknown time, and the inconspicuous ones still existed.Most of the birds began to chirp on the branches, one long and two short, attracting companions of the opposite sex.

Suddenly staggered, Gu Yuesheng was so unstable that he wanted to stop, Qi Ming ignored him and still pulled Gu Yuesheng forward, this lack of cooperation made Gu Yuesheng only take a few steps quickly to keep up with the rhythm.Enduring the pain in her ankle, she chased after Qi Ming.

Feeling the discomfort in her ankle, she wanted to say stop, opened her mouth to find the fact that she didn't have a tongue, and then closed her mouth after ah.Then she tried to pull Qi Ming's hand, but all she got was that the hand was held tighter, which made her feel that the blood was cut off, and her whole right hand was numb.

Why are you angry?Shouldn't she be the one who should be angry the most?The anger in Gu Yuesheng's heart rushed up again, her brain buzzed, she used all her strength to shake her right hand, trying to shake off Qi Ming.

Not once but twice, Gu Yuesheng swayed tirelessly, ignoring one foot and one staggering forward.

Qi Ming, however, seemed to feel nothing, and continued to walk forward quickly, if he ignored the right hand that seemed to be crushed.

The servants I met on the road respectfully moved aside and bowed their heads, calling "Eldest Miss, Second Miss." It wasn't until Gu Yuesheng walked away that he got up and left.

Qi Ming, who had a smooth journey, took Gu Yuesheng back to her room.

Gu Yuesheng didn't notice the high threshold, she was still stepping forward, her foot hit the threshold, and her body rushed towards Qi Ming in front of her according to her inertia.

Without the so-called warm embrace, Qi Ming turned sideways, and Gu Yuesheng fell on the cold ground. The hard floor made Gu Yuesheng's knees hurt. She took a deep breath and endured the grievance.

Her hand was still being pulled, and she struggled helplessly. When she couldn't break free, she had to use one hand to try to support herself to stand up.

The little girl who was pacing in the room turned from surprise to surprise and ran to Gu Yuesheng's side, knelt on the ground and looked at Gu Yuesheng and said, "Second Miss, it's the servant's fault, you actually lost Miss!" Come.

Gu Yuesheng supported his body with one hand, looking at the ugly face covered with tears in front of him, he was a little dazed, what was he doing?

"Second Miss, it's good of you to come back." The little girl was about to hug Gu Yuesheng as she said that.

"Get out." Qi Ming said coldly, making the little girl startled and hold her movements.

"go out."

"Yes." The little girl came to her senses and hurriedly bowed her head and retreated.

The little girl walked to the door anxiously, and heard the eldest lady's serious voice, "Close the door."

"Yes." The little girl responded immediately.

The door was closed, and the room was instantly dark. The layout of Qi Ming's room was the same as that of Gu Yuesheng's room, but the habit of burning incense was different, and the people were different.

Qi Ming stood aside and watched Gu Yuesheng struggle to stand up. After Gu Yuesheng stood up, he quickly dragged Gu Yuesheng to the bedside.

Not knowing why, Gu Yuesheng followed suit.

After Qi Ming walked to the bed, Gu Yuesheng threw herself on the bed again.

"Am I pampering you too much? Then how about I charge some interest first?" Qi Ming said without a trace of emotion.

Gu Yuesheng looked at the pressed figure in disbelief, feeling the clothes on his body being stripped off one by one, struggling.