When Gu Qingzhou returned to his new house, he hurried upstairs.

She didn't even bother to take off her clothes, so she buried herself in the bedding.

The thin bedding cannot resist the cold at all.

Gu Qingzhou's wound was so painful.

She knew that it didn't hurt in fact, it was just her illusion. Even at this time, she was very rational.

She whistled at Mulan.

Mulan jumped onto her bed excitedly.

Gu Qingzhou hugged it in his arms.

She leaned on Mulan, her mind was confused. The gunshot amplified little by little, making her eardrums hurt.

She saw Si Mu.

"I'm so cold." Gu Qingzhou thought.

She went back to get the thick quilt.

Wrap herself in, she buried her deep inside, and Mulan also lay in.

After a while, Mulan struggled and jumped outside the cotton wool.

It bit Gu Qingzhou's clothes and made a whine.

"Stop making trouble." Gu Qingzhou's voice was very soft, and the blood all over his body seemed to be going against the trend.

She said to herself: "It's okay, don't be pretentious. You didn't leave any psychological trauma. You're thinking too much."

She gently stroked Mulan's head.

Then Mulan slowly lay down.

Gu Qingzhou's ears reminded Si Fangfei's nice and coquettish voice: "Brother, I want to eat the fresh shrimp wontons you cooked."

It turned out that Si Xingpei always cooked that dish, not specially made for Gu Qingzhou.

If you think about it carefully, there seem to be many people in Si Xingpei's world.

Although he had a disagreement with the governor Si, he had Si Fangfei's relative, so she would act coquettishly with him and lean against him; he had had many dewy beauty.

Whether it is love or family affection, Si Xingpei has others or is living there.

But Gu Qingzhou was gone.

He killed her master and wet nurse.

If she doesn't like some of his family affection, he can say that she is stingy, but she has no way out.

While she was pondering, Mulan kept whining, not knowing where she felt uncomfortable.

It arched its boat hard.

Gu Qingzhou wanted to open his eyes very much and wanted to see what was wrong with it, but his eyelids were very heavy.

Later, Mulan jumped around the floor.

As it jumped around, Gu Qingzhou pulled over the bedding and tightened his head.

"Young Madam." Gu Qingzhou heard the servant's voice.

She opened her eyes.

It was already midnight and the room was pitch black.

"Madam Young, are you feeling uncomfortable?" the servant asked, then turned on the light.

Gu Qingzhou said: "I'm fine."

Her voice was extremely hoarse.

The maid stepped forward and touched her forehead, and was startled.

"Mrs. Young Madam, you're hot." said the maid.

After saying that, the maid turned around and went downstairs.

Gu Qingzhou wanted to call her, but lost all his strength.

She struggled to sit up, but she didn't sit firmly and fell to the floor.

Later, she didn't hear anything the maid said.

In a daze, Gu Qingzhou heard the maid say, "This is Mulan, it pulls me upstairs hard."

"Is this wolf human nature?"

"It's very human, otherwise how would you know that the young lady is sick?"

Gu Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes and saw Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Xinmei.

On her arm, there was an infusion.

She struggled and half sat up. Mrs. Zhang hurriedly helped her and stuffed her a pillow.

Gu Qingzhou was weak in all limbs and asked, "Sister, why are you here?"

"I originally went to the hotel, but when we came, I left my handbag with you, so I came to pick it up. I didn't think your servant said you were uncomfortable." Mrs. Zhang said.

Zhang Xinmei lay beside Gu Qingzhou's bed and asked her: "Does it hurt?"

Gu Qingzhou said: "I'm fine."

The servant went out, Mrs. Zhang moved the chair and sat next to Gu Qingzhou's bed.

She asked Gu Qingzhou: "Why did you suddenly have a fever? When did you feel uncomfortable?"

when?

Maybe it was after her mother-in-law finished saying those words.

Later, she met Si Xingpei and Si Fangfei. They were very intimate and she felt very uncomfortable.

"I don't know either. I've been busy all day today." Gu Qingzhou whispered.

Mrs. Zhang doesn't believe it.

Gu Qingzhou seemed to want to talk.

She was silent for a moment and decided to tell Mrs. Zhang about the reason for her sudden fever.

"Sister, have you ever been shot?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were deep.

Asking Mrs. Zhang is the right thing to do.

Mrs. Zhang has been subjected to it more than once.

She suddenly understood why Gu Qingzhou had such a fever. She was trauma in her heart, which triggered a body's reaction, and the body would remind and regulate it through the fever.

"Have it!" said Mrs. Zhang.

She glanced at Zhang Xinmei and asked Zhang Xinmei to go out first. She lifted up the cheongsam and opened her scars for Gu Qingzhou.

"Once, I almost broke my temper." Mrs. Zhang said, "It is how I am so lucky and my life can be suppressed to be able to maintain my current status."

Gu Qingzhou nodded.

Mrs. Zhang told her to restore the scene at that time as much as possible.

After thinking too much, that scene becomes less terrible.

Can't escape.

When the bell rang on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock.

Gu Qingzhou also hung two bottles of water, and the boiling faded.

She said to Mrs. Zhang: "Sister, it's so late. You and Xin Mei go and rest, just live with me."

After saying that, Gu Qingzhou wanted to ask someone to clean up the guest room for Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Xinmei.

"Don't bother." Mrs. Zhang said, "We have all opened rooms in the hotel, which used to be very convenient."

Mrs. Zhang touched Gu Qingzhou's head, confirmed that her fever had subsided, and said, "You should have a good sleep. Xin Mei and I will come to see you tomorrow morning."

Gu Qingzhou nodded.

Si Xingpei planned to wait for Gu Qingzhou to finish the social engagement and go to find her, but when he returned to the old lady, he realized that Gu Qingzhou had left early.

The servant said, "The young lady is back, and the adjutant said she will come tomorrow."

The old lady and the governor Si were both a little surprised at the time, thinking that Gu Qingzhou was not such an ungrateful child, what happened today?

They didn't ask.

Instead, Si Xingpei frowned slightly.

Si Fangfei kept looking at Si Xingpei and observed his expression.
To be continued...