After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Song Qing froze all over. He stared blankly at the charming face in front of him, trying to search for some familiar traces from his memory, but... there was none.

"You...you know me?" Song Qing grabbed the woman's wrist with one hand in desperation, "Sister, have you seen me before?"

Xiang Yufu was extremely shocked.

She has seen Song Qing before. She was also there when the former suzerain's womb Yuhuan planted the joyous joy Gu on Moxiu Song Qing.Later, I only heard that his disciples reported that Gong Yuhuan died at the hands of Song Qing.

The former suzerain, the ghost mother in red, was furious, and once threatened to skin Song Qing herself, but unfortunately she never returned.

Later, I heard that Song Qing went to Tianmenzong to seek revenge, and wanted to use the blood moon mirror to summon a blood unicorn from the demon world to harm the cultivation world, but was fortunately killed by Huanxing Lord Gu Mingyan.

But this person in front of me...

Xiang Yufu couldn't hide the surprise on her face, the majestic master of the sect just let the other party grab his wrist, she looked at the face in front of her carefully, and she felt a little more confident in her heart.

She was right, this is indeed Song Qing!

Song Qing is not dead!

A pair of beautiful eyes became sharp in an instant, she grabbed Song Qing with her backhand, and sneered: "Good job Song Qing, so you are not dead, I have to settle the account of the lives of two people in the Hehuan Sect with you!"

"Hehuanzong?" Song Qing's eyes widened, obviously not knowing what this charming beauty was talking about, he wanted to break free from her, but the strength of the girl who was clearly weaker than him was indestructible.

"You let me go, I don't know you. I forgot about the past, I—"

"Hmph, don't make excuses, what kind of place is Tianmenzong, how can you allow demons like you here..." Xiang Yufu suddenly stopped, looking at the face in front of her, which was more beautiful than a woman, suddenly flashed in her mind. Bamboo words.

Gu Mingyan, mysterious beauties, secrets that cannot be publicized...

Xiang Yufu looked at him in disbelief, "You belong to Sect Master Gu—"

"Sect Master."

At this time, a cold voice came from behind.

Song Qing saw the pale face of the woman in front of her, and the strength on his wrist suddenly froze.

He broke free immediately and ran towards the figure in white, "Ming Yan!"

Xiang Yufu turned around slowly, and saw the man who was sitting on the white jade glass seat yesterday, now standing behind her, his eyes were terribly cold.

"Gu, Sect Master Gu."

Gu Mingyan protected him behind him, but said calmly: "Master Xiang, I don't know where my friend has disturbed you? If you hold on to him like this, you might scare him."

The face standing behind the head of the Tianmen Sect showed a bit of timidity. Xiang Yufu just wanted to speak, but when she met Gu Mingyan's deep and bottomless eyes, her throat rolled, and finally she shook her head.

The red hairpin and tassels on her head swayed, and she said, "It's okay, I, I just saw that he looks familiar—"

"Sect Master Xiang," the handsome man's eyes were clouded, "my friend has never been out of the Tianmen Sect, and you are just meeting the wrong person for the first time."

Xiang Yufu was shocked, and she nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, I mistaken the person!"

Gu Mingyan looked at her, as if confirming something, and finally said: "Master Xiang, it's almost noon, if you need something, you can come to me later."

After finishing speaking, he took the hand of the beauty behind him and walked past her.Only that dazed face looked at her a few more times.

Xiang Yufu watched them leave at the corner of the corridor, when she suddenly went limp and leaned against the white pillar next to her.

This...is this not true, Gu Mingyan actually hid that demon cultivator in Tianmenzong?

Song Qing was brought back to the backyard by Gu Mingyan. As soon as the door was closed, he immediately asked: "Mingyan, who is she? She knew me before? What did you say about the two lives of the Hehuan sect? What kind of Hehuan sect did I kill?" people?"

"Xiaoqing," Gu Mingyan sighed, interrupting his lover's repeated questioning, "You asked so many questions at once, so let me answer you slowly."

As he said that, he looked at the wooden box that Song Qing was still carrying, and said with a smile, "Are you here to reward my husband?"

Take something from the lover's hand, and when you open it, you will find a plate of delicate peach blossom cakes.Gu Mingyan took a piece out of it and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious."

Song Qing stared at him in a daze as he ate up a whole piece of shortbread before realizing that the topic had been misled again.

"Wait, you answer what I just said first! Who is that Sect Master?"

Gu Mingyan picked up the handkerchief slowly, and Gu Zongzhu was so radiant that even the movement of wiping his hands appeared extremely elegant.

"The one just now was Xiang Yufu, the new suzerain of the Hehuan Sect. It's not unusual for her to know you. After all..." Gu Mingyan put the handkerchief back in its place, and said lightly, "The former suzerain, the red-clothed ghost mother and her son, both died. under your command."

Song Qing: "!"

"Don't worry, wait for me to tell you slowly." Gu Mingyan held him down when he wanted to get up, with an extremely gentle expression.

Song Qing listened to the man tell the past, his expression changed from nervous to angry, and finally he snorted coldly: "It turned out that they did a lot of evil and killed me first, so I killed them to do good deeds!"

"That's right," Gu Mingyan took his hand with a smile, and said softly, "So you don't have to take what Xiang Yufu said to heart. Everyone has their own standpoint, and Hehuan Sect has always acted improperly. I have ordered her to restrain the sect all these years. Disciple, don't go down the mountain to do evil again. Let's take this as a thing, okay?"

According to what Gu Mingyan said, the red-clothed ghost mother, mother and son who killed him that day had already been executed, and this matter had nothing to do with the new Suzerain Xiang Yufu, so he naturally had no reason to take his anger out on her.

"Well," Song Qing nodded, "I'm not going to find her."

Gu Mingyan was very satisfied, and his eyes fell on the snacks beside him. The suzerain who was still majestic in the hall just now said in a hoarse voice: "Madam is so concerned about her husband, why don't you feed me another piece?"

When the two are alone, the man can say anything, not to mention the obscene words inside the bed curtain.Song Qing glared at him with resentment, but obediently picked up the peach blossom cake in her hand, and fed it into the man's mouth...

Soon, the sun was shining outside, but the gauze curtains were falling inside the house, covering up the boundless spring scenery.

The snow fell more and more, and all of a sudden, the Tianmen sect was covered in white in a blink of an eye. Looking from a distance, the whiteness melted into the sky and the earth.

Song Qing has never left the backyard since she ran into the head of the Hehuan Sect in the front yard last time.Qing Zhu followed him every day, as if to prevent what happened before from happening again.

Song Qing saw it in her eyes, but said nothing.But as the New Year approached, Tianmen Sect became busy, and Gu Mingyan spent less and less time with him.

It is said that the twelfth lunar month is the time when various sects and sects of the Xianzong League go up the mountain to send congratulatory gifts.

Song Qing often reads in the backyard or finds some gadgets to play with. After a long time, even Qing Zhu is not there occasionally.

On this day, Qing Zhu went to the front yard to help greet the distinguished guests.Song Qing stayed alone in the backyard, and the Nine Chains that Gu Mingyan found for him from the northern border had been untied.Having nothing to do, he suddenly had a thought.

Unable to go to the front yard, Song Qing went to the back kitchen.The people in the kitchen have close contacts with various parts of the Tianmen Sect every day, and they are also very well informed.Song Qing usually treats people extremely well, and the waiters in the backyard are basically familiar with him.

Mr. Song is greedy for small snacks, and this is something that the whole backyard knows.Therefore, when the handsome young man in Chinese clothes walked into the kitchen, although everyone was surprised, they also welcomed him warmly.

The kitchen was full of fireworks, and the tables and chairs were covered with oily smoke, sticky and greasy, but Song Qing sat down carelessly and didn't care at all.

After chatting for a while with the maids who delivered meals to and from various halls, he changed the subject and asked about the charming and charming Suzerain Sect Master.

But a waiter was mysterious and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, you don't know yet, I heard that the Suzerain Xiang disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Song Qing was slightly taken aback.

The waiter said: "A few days ago, I heard from the guard of the mountain that the disciples of the Hehuan Sect came to make trouble, saying that they said that the suzerain did not go back after coming to the Tianmen sect, and that they went up the mountain to beg for someone. But our suzerain said, we agree The suzerain has already gone down the mountain, so no one knows where he went."

The figure in red appeared in Song Qing's mind, and all of a sudden, his whole body trembled.

I can't tell where this strange feeling comes from.For several days in a row, Song Qing saw the scene of that day in her dream every night.

Xiang Yufu with a pale face, and... Gu Mingyan who is calm and calm, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Song Qing didn't dare to ask about Xiang Yufu's disappearance. In the dark, he always felt that Gu Mingyan would definitely prevaricate, including Qingzhu.

The two master and servant always deal with him perfunctorily when he asks about the past.But apart from Gu Mingyan, Song Qing didn't know who to talk to.

Since that day, Song Qing went to the back kitchen to hang out when she had nothing to do, Qing Zhu only said that he was looking for some snacks, but after a long time, she no longer tried to persuade her to stop her.

Song Qing became more and more familiar with these cooks and waiters, and he also learned some secrets of Tianmen Sect from them.For example, the small courtyard in the northwest corner of the backyard.

Song Qing has observed carefully that the food delivered by the maid every day is extremely poor, only a bowl of clear porridge, it's not like raising people, it's like hanging your life.

He insinuated, but the maid kept her mouth shut and said nothing.

On the coldest day of the twelfth lunar month, Song Qing finally quietly followed the maid and entered the small courtyard.

The maid came out quickly.After the person left, Song Qing quietly approached the door and pushed it open.

The oncoming smell was a mixture of rot and Chinese medicine, and Song Qing's stomach was churning.It's just that he suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, and walked in slowly.

Someone was coughing on the bed.He coughed very badly, as if he wanted to cough up all his viscera and anger.

is an old man.Song Qing's heart was tense, the man on the bed had gray and dull hair, his whole body was crouched and curled up like a shrimp, exuding the breath of death.

What shocked him even more was that this person was only covered with a thin quilt.

In such a cold winter, Song Qing's mattress has already been covered with silk quilts, and there is a stove underneath, so it is very comfortable to lie on and warm.

Unexpectedly, someone in the Tianmen sect was still suffering from the cold, and he was still an old man.

Song Qingxin was thumping, he stepped forward cautiously, and asked tentatively: "Mr., are you okay?"

As soon as he made a sound, the person on the bed suddenly stopped all movements.Immediately afterwards, a pair of cloudy eyes appeared in the disheveled sideburns.

When the dim eyeballs saw him, they shrank suddenly, and then he suddenly shouted: "Bitch, bitch! You're not dead yet?!"

The old, wrinkled face was full of hatred, and when Song Qing met that face, her blood disappeared instantly.

He stood there for a long time, his eyes instantly became hollow, he just listened numbly to the sound of "bitch" again and again.

After a while, he seemed to have regained his senses, and stepped back in a panic, but bumped into a warm body.

A familiar atmosphere surrounded him, the man hugged him, and that gentle face, "Why did you come here?"

Song Qing looked blankly at Gu Mingyan who suddenly appeared, and asked in a daze, "He..."

"We'll talk about it when we go out." Gu Mingyan said, hugging him and walking out.Behind them, there was a sound of "bitch" cursing.

The door was closed again to block out all unpleasant sounds.

Gu Mingyan took his hand and walked slowly in the corridor. It was a snowy night outside.

Gu Mingyan seemed to know what Song Qing wanted to ask a long time ago, and he explained everything in a calm voice.

The person locked behind the door was his father, Gu Xiuping.In the early years, his father had done something wrong, and he felt guilty in his later years. In the end, he turned out to be a madman, started talking nonsense, and even made people hang himself with porridge every day to atone for his sin.

"Xiaoqing, this matter is related to my father's reputation, so I have never told you all this time, and I hope you don't mind."

The gentle suzerain looked at his lover, but found that the person behind him kept his head down, making it difficult for people to see his reaction.

"Xiaoqing?"

With a little effort in his hands, a light flashed across Gu Mingyan's eyes, "What's wrong?"

The hand held by him trembled slightly, and then the man raised his head with a puzzled expression.

Song Qing tilted her head, obviously Gu Mingyan's words confused him, "Mingyan, you are not lying to me, are you? He... is really your father?"

Gu Mingyan sighed deeply, "Why did I lie to you? My father is disgraceful about this matter, and I told you because I was afraid that you would think that I was not filial to serve my relatives. I tried to persuade him, but he insisted on suffering and atoning for his sins. There is no other choice for his old man's wish. I admit the crime of being unfilial, it's just a petty feeling, "

He stopped, held his lover's shoulders, and said sincerely: "I never wanted to lie to you."

Song Qing's eyes moved slightly, and soon, he snuggled into the man's arms, with a sweet voice, "Well, I believe in you."

Holding the person in his arms tightly with both hands, Gu Mingyan pressed against Song Qing's temple hair and kissed gently, his eyes were full of joy.

But he didn't know that the eyes in his arms suddenly became cold.