But Chu Ci had a problem. She recognized the bed. This recognition of the bed did not refer to the bed she had slept in the Duke's Mansion for many years, but all the beds that were soft enough.

This means that if she wants her to sleep on a soft couch that is neither soft enough nor big enough, it will be difficult for her to fall asleep.

Also, although Cang Lingyue and Cang Lingyue were separated by a wall in the outer hall and the inner hall, Chu Ci still felt awkward from the bottom of his heart, the awkwardness of having never had close contact with a man in his previous life and in his life.

Cang Lingyue was calm and walked into his bedroom leisurely, and ordered the eunuch to prepare water for him. Then, in the midst of waiting, he sat behind the desk in the outer hall to read the note.

He didn't tell Chu Ci what to do. Chu Ci thought about it and walked over and stood beside him consciously.

As soon as I stood firm, I accidentally turned my head and saw the memorial in Cang Lingyue's hand and the words above: "...I found that the people here are far more inclined to the south than I imagined..."

She recognized Gu Shengge's handwriting.

Although this was something Chu Ci was extremely concerned about, she quickly turned back her gaze after seeing that sentence and could not see it. If Cang Ling noticed it more and more, she might suspect that she deliberately peeked at the wrong plan.

That means she is standing here too close to him and she has to adjust the distance.

So Chu Ci started to move to the right, step by step, step by step...

"...What are you doing?" Cang Ling noticed it sooner, and his eyes moved to Chu Ci's face, with an unknown expression.

Chu Ci touched his nose innocently and smiled, "Your Majesty, I am afraid of disturbing your office!"

Maybe she was so stupid and cute, but Cang Lingyue seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then her expression became softer, and although the words said were still vicious:

"You've been disturbed. Be honest, don't twist around like eating Heshe."

"..." What kind of magical metaphor is this? As the emperor, is it really good to say such words? Chu Ci was stunned at first, and then subconsciously replied, "If you really eat that kind of thing, you will be knocked over you long ago!"

Cang Ling stopped after his hands.

It's over.

As soon as she said that, Chu Ci was frightened herself. She endured it all night and was about to ruin it in one sentence!

Is she blaming her for not having enough endurance? No, what is endurance when she gets along with such a arrogant, vicious and black-bellied beauty emperor?

Obviously Cang Lingyue heard this clearly. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Ci with interest.

Chu Ci quickly lowered his head with great grief and regret, and quickly spoke in his heart to say something to ask for forgiveness and not misunderstanding. However, before she could open her mouth, she heard the beautiful emperor's voice saying sweet and ecstatic:

"You can try it."

...How dare I? Even if I really have the courage to do something as difficult as throwing a man, I will never do something as difficult as throwing a god-level difficulty like Cang Lingyue!

But Cang Lingyue didn't plan to let her go, and added: "Why do you say that you have the courage to do it?"

Chu Ci heard the danger smell, the danger smell of the wolf saying to the little rabbit, "I'm so successful, I dare to resist me."

There was no other way. Chu Ci made up his head and raised his head to face Cang Ling's more meaningful eyes. He grinned and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, I just farted just now. You actually heard it wrong, right?"

"..." Given that Chu Ci was too low and too unconfident, Cang Ling glanced at her more and more white, and finally gave up to torture her and continued to look down at the memorial.

Chu Ci was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard Cang Lingyue suddenly ask:

"By the way, I suddenly want to know how you and my left prime minister met?"

＝I am Mengmeng’s dividing line＝

That was ten years ago.

Chu Ci drank the cup of poisoned water that Chu Lu prepared for her. She thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that after the pain, she actually opened her eyes again.

Before she could be surprised that she had come back to life, she was even more surprised to find that she was not only resurrected, but also lived in a place that looked very... high-end, elegant and weird!

Fortunately, Chu Ci has lived for more than 20 years and is used to all kinds of big scenes. He has no extreme reaction at the moment. He first carefully looked at the environment she is in now.

This is a large house, decorated in a very elegant and unique way, but this is not the point. The point is that the room looks very antique, almost the same as the decorations of wealthy families in ancient times.

Chu Ci also saw two pristine porcelain vases with plain-colored red plum blossoms. They looked very familiar, very similar to the two priceless Tang vases she stole at the National Museum four years ago.

Chu Ci kept staring at her, and the more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong. At the same time, she was thinking that the poison Chu Lu put in the water was extremely poisonous with blood-sealed throat. She could not have the possibility of survival. Moreover... now this room doesn't look like a place she can see in modern times!

Furthermore, Chu Ci lowered his head and unexpectedly saw that the clothes he was wearing were a long gown that looked like silk nightgown. Later, he realized that her body seemed to be...shrinking?

Thinking of this, Chu Ci was stunned, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed. Could it be that she had traveled through time, right? Moreover, she traveled through time to a little girl?

Just as the thought flashed, Chu Ci suddenly heard a sound of a piano coming from outside.

Like an extremely gentle spring breeze, carrying a slightly drunk warmth, it suddenly surged into my ears and caressed my heart.

Chu Ci was busy fighting and killing in his previous life, and there was really no high-end interest, but even if she didn't know how to appreciate the elegant things like the guqin, she could hear that the level of this person playing the guitar must be excellent.

Chu Ci was very curious, not only curious about the sound of the piano, but also curious about the person playing the piano, but also about her current identity and situation.

So she turned over and got out of bed, took a light pink robe next to her and put it on her. She stood in front of the bronze mirror to look at herself. Well, she was so small, but her pink and jade-like face looked really beautiful. What made her even more delighted was that the girl's pair of water pupils was exactly the same as her eyes.

Then she waved her arms and raised her legs and felt that her body was very weak. Chu Ci felt a little unhappy. She was a mercenary queen who was a powerful mercenary in her previous life. She didn't want to be a weak and useless man in this life!

This discovery affected Chu Ci's mood. She shook her long hair and pushed open the door. Before she could even get angry, she was stunned.

In the middle of the yard, there is a tall pear tree planted, and the pear blossoms are blooming. From a distance, it looks like clusters of snow piled on the branches.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the pear blossoms all over the tree suddenly seemed to be alive. As the wind flew all over the sky, there were snow-white petals floating everywhere, just like a heavy snow with fragrance suddenly falling in spring, which was incredibly beautiful.

This is nothing, the most shocking thing is that there is a person sitting under the pear tree.

The man was wearing a beautiful robe with white pear blossoms. From a distance, he seemed to be integrated with snow-white petals.

There was a guqin on his knees, and he lowered his head and was concentrating on playing the zither.

She couldn't see his face clearly, and only saw his hands exposed outside his sleeves. His fingers were as delicate and white as jade carvings. Just a pair of hands, they looked as beautiful as if they were not like ordinary people.

He is still playing the piano.

However, Chu Ci could no longer listen because the man raised his head.

He looked straight over.

She was stunned.

I have never seen such a young man who looks like a banished immortal.

Below the long eyebrows that were flying into the temples were long narrow eyes, with the corners of the eyes slightly raised, drawing a charming curve. On the white jade-like face, the bridge of the nose is as handsome as a slim, and the thin lips are light cherry-colored. Such a soft combination should be beautiful, but there was a hint of handsomeness between the eyebrows, so there was no kitsch beauty at all, and only the stunning as if it was a banished immortal.

He was wearing a white pear blossom robe and a white jade hairpin was inserted between his long hair. His tone looked extremely light, as if he was walking from the clouds in the sky. He had just entered the mortal world, but he was not stained with a trace of fireworks.

The wind was still blowing, blowing Chu Ci's tender pink dress, blowing the petals all over the sky, and blowing the man's ink-like black hair.

This is the end of the song.

Chu Ci's thoughts were slowly pulled back. She couldn't help but walk over, step by step, and stopped before she walked to the person, but she couldn't say why she was coming and what she wanted to say.

She looked at the boy up close, and what she thought about was that there was a vermilion-red tear mole growing under the corner of his left eye, which looked so beautiful.

A long time later, whenever Chu Ci remembered the first encounter with Gu Shengge on this day, he would always be unable to control himself, if she had not walked out, looked at him, and talked to him that day, would it be different between them later?

But there was no if, just like Chu Ci never knew that day, before she woke up and heard the sound of the piano, Gu Shengge had already walked into the house to see her, but she was still sleeping at that time.

So she didn't know what she said in her sleep, what Gu Shengge knew, and she didn't know that it was by accident that made Gu Shengge make the most important decision in his life.

At that time, when Chu Ci came back to his senses, he was just cold and asked with some warning: "Who are you?"

"You are Gu Luange, the youngest daughter of Duke Zhenguo Gu Liancheng. I am your brother, Gu Shengge." The young man smiled slightly and said softly.

His words made Chu Ci stunned. Why did he say her identity?

Then, I heard Gu Shengge continue, "You are seven years old this year, which is the year when your mother calculated that there would be a great disaster for you before her death. So you suddenly became obsessed with devils and fell asleep three days ago, so I was called back by my father to heal you."

"..." Chu Ci was already stunned when she heard this. Her identity and background were past. Shouldn't she ask her as if she had lost her memory? Why did this person who claimed to be her brother tell her so consciously?
Chapter completed!