Seeking Happiness Chapter 6: Green plums are like beans

Shortly after 　　　　 Aunt Yun left, Xiangqian brought two maidservants to clean up the bathing items, but after finishing the cleaning, Xiangqian didn't mean to quit, and she still stood by.

　　 Gu Xiran glanced at her: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

　　 Xiangqian replied: "Aunt Yun let her maid sleep on the couch beside Sha Chu Jin, so as to save the second master and grandmother from shouting at night when they want tea and water."

　　 "No, you go, remember to close the door." Gu Xiran said, looking at Shu Huan: "Help me in."

　　 He is also addicted!

　　 Soothing and bitter, but still thinking about his wink, curious, so I helped him to lie down on the inner bed. However, seeing that his body is so weak and he can't even walk smoothly without any support, I feel relieved, so I don't have to worry about his plot.

　　 After a moment, there was a door rang outside, presumably Xiangqian had left. There was no one in this room except for the two of them. Shu Huan asked anxiously: "What are you going to tell me?"

　　 Gu Xiran was so tired at the moment, lying on the bed even too lazy to open his eyes, just said: "What can I say to you?"

　　 "Hey!" Shu Huan felt deceived: "Then what does that wink you just made mean?"

　　 Gu Xiran opened his eyes amusingly: "It's nothing, just let you stay."

　　 I'll take it!

　　 Shu Huan turned around and left without saying a word.

　　 Gu Xiran didn’t stop, and just said indifferently, “I’ve locked the door of the East Chamber. You’ll have to go back now, and you’ll have to toss people up to unlock it for you. Have you had enough for a night? Let’s leave two hours for people to sleep!"

　　 disturbed people, she felt a little sad, but locked the door to prevent her from going back to the room, what does this person want to do!

　　 Shu Huan turned around and glared at him: "You are too much!"

　　 Gu Xiran smiled lazily and asked, "Is it too much?"

　　 Shuhuan was speechless when asked. Indeed, because she had traveled through and was not the original owner, she felt that it was natural for her not to share a bed with a stranger, but Gu Xiran asked the Ming media to marry the wife who entered the door to share the same bed. Naturally, she is the one who is irresponsible even in the eyes of outsiders.

　　 She had no choice but to adopt a circuitous tactic: "Um, but seeing the newcomer laugh, how can I hear the old one crying, like you, Yanniang will be very sad, right?"

　　 Gu Xiran looked at her with interest, and for a long while, he said: "Eat radish and worry about it, what do you know? Let's take care of yourself first!"

　　 Does this mean she is nosy? !

　　 Shu Huan opened her mouth slightly, wanting to refute, and finally think about it, forget it, the two grew up in different environments and their concepts are naturally completely different, and it is a waste of words.

　　 She just stood there with her eyes down, using silence to express her inner resistance.

　　 Gu Xiran looked at her, and under the candlelight, the thin face had a soft and hazy halo.

　　 My eyebrows are slightly drooping, my lips are still like cardamom, and my wet hair is scattered on my shoulders.

　　 is like a twig, like a green peas.

　　 juvenile.

　　 He smiled slightly, closed his eyes sleepily, and slowly said: "If you want to stand, just keep standing. I'll go to bed first. If you figure it out later, remember to blow the lamp when you go to bed. Don't make trouble. The fire came out."

　　 is probably really tired. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little hazy and he had entered a state of semi-sleep.

　　 Shu Huan watched his breathing gradually become even and smoother, and he didn't appear to be pretending, but he was a little embarrassed.

　　 Is she really too impure and too narcissistic? But if she simply sleeps in her own way, where is she not sleeping, why does he have to spend so much trouble to keep her sleeping here?

　　 I don’t know who said it, the heart of a woman, the needle on the seabed, in fact, it’s the same for men.

　　 She turned her eyes and looked around her body. She felt that the sleeping chair was too uncomfortable. She should sleep on the couch outside Sachujin. She was scared again because it was the main room. on site. Now her soul is attached to this body, did the original owner's soul travel through time like her, or go to the Yin Cao Netherworld? If you haven’t gone anywhere, if you are still floating here...

　　 Shu Huan trembled slightly, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, ran to the window in a panic and hugged the copper incense burner, blew the lamp, and crawled onto Gu Xiran's bed.

　　 She surrendered!

　　 has already taken the name of the husband and wife anyway, as long as he has no other thoughts, she can sleep in the same bed with him frankly.

　　 The bed is very big, the copper incense burner is placed in the middle, and the two of them hold each other half.

　　Think about it, still a little worried, she reached out and pushed Gu Xiran.

　　 Gu Xiran slept drowsily, and whispered: "What are you doing..."

　　 "Don't cross the line."

　　 "Huh."

　　 the ugly words are on the front, she pushed again: "I will hit you with a censer if I cross the border."

　　 "Huh."

　　, thinking that she was not sleeping well, she was a little worried, and continued to push: "In case I accidentally crossed the line, don't..."

　　 It’s so hard to sleep!

　　 Before she could finish her words, Gu Xiran's face stuck to her, leaning very close to her, narrowing her eyes dangerously, and exclaiming: "If you talk a little longer, I will take you off. Clothes, gagged your mouth!"

　　……

　　 The voice is almost inaudible, but the words are clear.

　　 I can’t tell whether it’s more threatening or ambiguous. There is a subtle temptation to hear from the darkness.

　　 Shu Huan’s face was inexplicably hot, and when he realized he was about to reach out and push his face away, he had already returned to his pillow and murmured in a gentle tone that seemed to coax a child: "Don't make noise, sleep well!"

　　……

　　 Shuhuan turned her back speechlessly, facing the wall to sleep.

　　 The lights have been out for a long time, and the eyes can adapt to the darkness, and the gleam of the lantern is reflected through the window paper, which clearly outlines her figure on the wall.

　　 She stretched out her finger and traced it slowly. Just now she forgot to take a shower and ask for a mirror to look after her current appearance. She didn’t know what she looked like, she didn’t need to be too beautiful, but please, don’t worry. Don't be too ugly...

　　I was thinking about some things~IndoMTL.com~ to disperse the embarrassment of sharing a bed with a stranger and opposite sex. She originally thought that she would go to sleep all night, but she would fall asleep soon, and she had no dreams .

　　Unfortunately, I was still woken up the next day.

　　 Qiaoyun stood outside, yelling anxiously through the curtain: "Second master, mistress, get up quickly! Sister Zisu just sent a message, and the old lady and wife are coming here!"

　　Gu’s boss came to check the post?

　　 Shu Huan, who was still sleepy a moment ago, sat up sober the next moment.

　　 Gu Xiran also opened his eyes. I don't know if he didn't really notice it when he was sleepy and sleepy last night, or he remembered something. At this moment, when he looked at the copper incense burner in the middle of the bed, his eyes were strange.

　　 Thinking back to the experience last night, Shu Huan was quite at ease, not minding what to say came from me to ridicule, and quickly turned over and got out of bed with the incense burner, and put it back where she was.

　　 Gu Xiran smiled, then said lazily: "Come in."

　　 Qiaoyun and Huiyun entered the toilet one by one, wiping their teeth, washing their face and changing clothes. When Shu Huan was seated on the dressing table, her eyes immediately fell on the carved surface. The bronze mirror won't move anymore.

　　 Huiyun didn’t notice it, holding a comb to straighten her hair, and asked: "What kind of hair does the mistress want to comb?"

　　 "Whatever." Shu Huan casually responded, her hand stretched out to lift the bronze mirror.

　　 took a photo, and she was stunned.

　　The face reflected in the bronze mirror is clearly what she looked like when she was fourteen or five years old, but she was less rounded and thinner.

　　The original owner is with her...

　　 is not only the same first and last name, but also the same appearance!

　　 She felt a bit dry in her throat, her hands and feet were a bit cold, her thoughts were a bit bizarre--

　　Original Lord, could it be her previous life?