I heard I'm a scumbag

Tan Qing froze in place.

Looking at Gu Yuan again, he still had a loving expression on his face.

"Nephew Tan Xian, I can't think of Jane to meet a person who is so affectionate like you. My gratitude is beyond words..."

"My nephew looks ordinary, but I didn't expect him to be so real inside!"

"Fortunately, I used to think that my nephew's mind was impure, but the old man missed it. I'm really ashamed..."

"My nephew is really willing, but won't this be too embarrassing for my nephew?"

Tan Qing, who was really impure and was said to look ordinary:  …

He barely restrained his expression and squeezed it out between his teeth. "No, I won't make it difficult, I am willing."

He's not a fool either, Gu Yuan blocked him so repeatedly that everyone could feel his dislike for him.However, he never thought that it was Gu Yuan who suspected him, and only attributed it to the fact that Gu Zhijian fell into the water for him, which made the two elders unhappy.

Tan Qing felt resentful in her heart, comforted herself silently, say it, the worse you say now, the more guilty you are when you see how nice he is to Gu Zhijian in the future, the more you will rush to make it up to me.

Of course, when the prince succeeds in ascending the throne, your death will be even worse.

Although the ideal is a plump big bear, but the reality is as pitiful as a little white rabbit being used by a big bear to wipe his ass. Tan Qing has to use all his strength to show his sincerity.

"For Zhijian, I am willing to do anything. My heart for Zhijian has been set since the day I first met him..."

Seeing that Gu Yuan was still very moved, he pulled him to talk about things, but he didn't say a word about asking him to visit Gu Zhijian or settle in the mansion.

It's a joke, he almost killed his own son, how could Gu Yuan let him get close to Gu Zhijian again, but it's okay to have a few mouthfuls.

Tan Qing intends to ask Gu Yuan to visit Gu Zhijian and stay here temporarily, but he is still overwhelmed by Gu Yuan's series of questions.

This old fox is very good at playing tricks, and his back and forth made him panic.

Tan Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead, then raised his eyes to look at the sky, it was almost noon, and seeing that Gu Yuan had no intention of staying with guests for dinner, although he felt depressed for a while, he had no choice but to take the initiative to resign.

Although the start was unfavorable, Tan Qing was determined to fight a protracted battle, and secretly planned to come back tomorrow.

Now Gu Yuan agreed quickly, and recruited someone to send him out of the mansion without saying a word.

Looking at Tan Qing's distraught back, Gu Yuan proudly stroked his well-bred beard.

Mrs. Gu had seen the road between the two of them clearly, and when she saw it, she just smiled and asked, "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

Although she was worried about her son, she was not moved by Tan Qing's affectionate rhetoric, but trusted her husband more.She knew Gu Yuan well. Although he was sometimes treacherous, she was very clear about right and wrong in her heart.

Gu Yuan didn't bother anymore, and entered the room with his arms around her, and told his wife what happened in the palace like this, like this.

the other end-

Song Yu sent Gu Yuan away, and in addition to the four weeks of screen back before, now there are only two people left, he and Gu Zhijian.

Thinking of Gu Zhijian acknowledging their relationship in front of his father, Song Wei still felt a little sweet in his heart. He wanted to say something to please his sweetheart, but he didn't know what to say, and couldn't help being annoyed at his boredom.

"Who is Master Qiheng?"

Song Wei came back to his senses and explained to him, "It's the abbot in the Qiling Temple. I heard that he is quite capable. You are like this now. It seems that your soul has been separated from your body. Maybe the monk Qiheng can help... "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Zhijian with some pity, fearing that he would be worried, and added another sentence: "The monk is still very capable, you will definitely be able to return to your own body."

Gu Zhijian was not worried at all, even if this monk Qiheng had no choice, in a few months, he would automatically return to his body because the mirror was too nourished and the mirror could not support it to shatter.

It was a pity that Gu Zhijian lost the treatment of personal accessories for several months in vain; but after thinking about it, he finally didn't need to look at it, but couldn't touch it, and the drill with live ammunition made his blood boil even more.

The shadow guards under Song Yu's subordinates were indeed very efficient in handling affairs. After delivering the news, they heard a notification in the afternoon that Master Qiheng had arrived and was waiting outside.

Gu Zhijian followed Song Yu to see Monk Qiheng, he was a fat monk with white eyebrows and white beard, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wide body and fat body.

The man saw Song Yu still saluted calmly, but when he saw the mirror in his hand, he couldn't help becoming excited: "Where did such a treasure come from?"

When he took a closer look, he shook his head and sighed: "The treasure is the treasure, but it's a pity that half of it is missing."

Gu Zhijian was amused by his actions, but she couldn't tell that this monk was interesting.

Song Yu also showed a look of surprise, this is indeed a monk with some skills, "My beloved is trapped in it, may I ask the master if there is a way to break it?"

"How about being trapped? This mirror is clearly protecting its owner and healing him. It is not impossible to let him out, but I still want to talk to the benefactor in this mirror about his situation, and then analyze whether it is possible to come out now. Disadvantages..."

Qiheng asked Gu Zhijian's birth date, and then sized him up carefully, secretly surprised. Obviously, based on the birth date, this person's fate is not going well, and there is a faint sign of early death, and then he looks rich and powerful luck.

He was puzzled at the moment, and he wanted to do the calculation again, but he couldn't see clearly again.

He didn't force it at all, but just started to ask Gu Zhijian a few questions.

"Has the benefactor recently experienced headaches, restlessness and other symptoms?"

"Well," Gu Zhijian thought for a moment, "Normally not, it's just... I feel restless when the emperor takes a bath."

Song Yu: shy.

The corner of Monk Qiheng's mouth twitched, and he selectively ignored the second half of the sentence.

"Does the benefactor have a heart attack?"

"Yes! When I see the emperor coughing, my heart hurts!"

Qiheng: Judging by your out-of-the-ordinary appearance, it's not true.

"How many hours does the benefactor sleep on weekdays?"

"Six or seven hours."

The monk was a little surprised when he heard the words, "The benefactor still has symptoms of lethargy recently?!"

"No, I usually sleep for six or seven hours." Gu Zhijian said confidently.

After learning about the situation, Monk Qiheng said to Song Yu: "The benefactor is recovering well, and after three days, we can make his soul return to its place, but..." He hesitated very much.

"Just what?"

"It's just because now, the donor's soul and body are separated, this is 'leaving the soul', everything he experiences now is a dream for him, and when the soul returns to his body in the future, he may not be able to remember what he experienced now... In short, possible amnesia!"

Qiheng: Show your affection in front of me, and see if I can torture you to death!