[Quick Transmigration] Mistress, please turn back

The bright sunlight came in from the window, and the fine fragments of sunlight were a little warm, Lin Weiqing turned over comfortably.

"Young master, Mo Yu is leaving first, please take care."

"Go ahead and be careful."

There were some voices coming from outside, but they were not real. After a while, Lin Weiqing didn't hear any more voices, she stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

This is not the Jianqiu Courtyard where she has lived for a long time, nor is it the Hanshan Temple, nor is it the dark prison where she has stayed for several hours.

The overly simple furnishings in the house made Lin Weiqing feel at ease, and her restless heart suddenly calmed down.

A woman in simple home clothes opened the door and walked in. She held the plate in one hand, and carefully closed the door with the other.

Lin Weiqing immediately closed her eyes, not daring to look again.

Her footsteps were very light, almost to a state of silence, and she stayed in the room for a long time before leaving the room.

Lin Weiqing could feel that since she came in, a pair of eyes had been staring at her, and it was her.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Lin Weiqing got up from the bed, looking at the breakfast beside her bed, Lin Weiqing's eyes slightly rippled.

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Opening the door, the sun shone directly on her body. The morning sun was very warm, and she felt warm just standing under the sun.

Putting her hand flat on her forehead, blocking the sunlight, Lin Weiqing quietly opened her eyes to look at her surroundings.

A very ordinary courtyard, not as exquisite as in the palace, looks very ordinary. There are some trees planted in the courtyard, and there is a stone well on the left. When you walk out of her house, you can see the room facing her house, a bluestone slab. The path connects here from the opposite side, and there is a main house between the two houses, and a bluestone road leads directly to the door.

There is a hanger for drying clothes in the yard outside the opposite room, and loofah vines are planted in the yard on the left side of the main house, and the vines meander up along the bamboo poles.There are still corns hanging outside the main house, and some common medicinal herbs are drying on the ground in the yard. It looks like a very ordinary house.

Although it is not as exquisite as the palace, it has an inexplicably warm feeling.

This feeling was even more obvious when he saw Gu Yanxi in coarse sackcloth.

My heart seemed to be agitated by something, beating violently.

"Weiqing, you're awake." Seeing Lin Weiqing coming out, Gu Yanxi was not surprised and smiled at her.

Dazed for a moment, Lin Weiqing looked at the woman smiling at her in surprise, her eyes were a little sore.

In her memory, Yu Qingzhu has always existed like a lady of everyone, as gentle as the wind, even though she has always looked gentle and full, Lin Weiqing has never lost her sense of distance.

When we met in Zhulin Xiaozhu, she always looked leisurely, and anyone with a discerning eye could see her demeanor at a glance.

Yu Qingzhu should be well-clothed and well-fed, not doing something to serve her here.

"Weiqing, what's the matter?" Seeing that Lin Weiqing's mood was not right, Gu Yanxi hurried forward, "Is the wound hurting?"

She hurriedly stretched out her hand, but Lin Weiqing grabbed it with one hand. There were some red spots on her fair fingers, which were obviously burnt.

"Qingzhu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Silly girl, why are you sorry for me?" Taking her fingers back from her hand, she smiled, as if to comfort her.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to abandon those luxurious clothes... Feng Junzhi must be very angry, you brought me out of the palace..."

"Shh, Wei Qing, don't say that. I don't like that kind of life. If you think that being locked up in the bamboo forest is the life I should live, I will be angry. And, we made an appointment Isn’t it true? If I want to leave the palace one day in the future, I will definitely take you with me.”

——Qingzhu, if there is a chance, I will take you to every corner of the world.

The memory of that day reappeared in front of her eyes again, Lin Weiqing was a little embarrassed, but more moved.

"However, the prince is really angry. If you find out, it will be really bad. Therefore, Wei Qing, you will stay here with me for a period of time in the future."

"Is it safe here?" She asked carefully, thinking of the punishments she saw in the book and the way Qingliu held the dagger yesterday, she felt scared.

"Well, this is a remote town not far from the king. Not many people know about this town."

"That's good." She patted her chest, obviously relieved.

Lin Weiqing actually has a lot of questions she wants to ask, such as how she rescued her, how she brought her here overnight...

Lin Weiqing had many, many questions she wanted to ask, but when the person appeared in front of her, she didn't want to ask any more.

Opening his mouth, Gu Yanxi wanted to say something, but he couldn't help swallowing the words, his watery eyes were full of worries that couldn't be hidden.

"Qingzhu?" Seeing Gu Yanxi's hesitant expression, Lin Weiqing frowned.

"It's okay." She shook her head with no less worry on her face.

"How could it be okay, Qingzhu, you, I remember that you used to drink medicine in the palace, your complexion is so bad, is it because you are not feeling well?" Lin Weiqing suddenly disliked herself like this, Qingzhu said to her It's so good, for her to abandon the rich clothes and fine food of the palace, in order not to make her feel guilty, I would rather lie to her... But she doesn't care about her at all... I don't know anything, I don't know her, I don't know her. Know her hobbies, don't know her physical condition...

If it's a best friend... a best friend is closer than anyone else... One person is giving, the other can only enjoy it, and if you don't know how to give, the relationship won't last long...

A layer of dark clouds gathered in his heart, like a mountain, pressing tightly on his body, unable to catch his breath.

"Don't think about it, I'm really fine." She shook her head lightly, trying to calm Lin Weiqing's uneasiness.

Hearing her words, Lin Weiqing's eyes turned red, and her mood became even more depressed, "Qingzhu, are you annoying me? I don't have anything—"

"Silly Weiqing, what are you thinking about, how could I bother you?"

"Really not?"

"real."

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Being fooled by Gu Yanxi, Lin Weiqing's mind slowly moved away from Gu Yanxi's poor health. Lin Weiqing is a very heartless person, and she never cares about other people's affairs. I will be sad for too long, I will only go through it in my heart, and then I will naturally forget it completely after the time has passed, but if I think about it again later, I will become more guilty.

This can be regarded as a small feature of Lin Weiqing.

Adding firewood to the stove, holding a bamboo tube and blowing air into it, a large cloud of smoke came out of the stove, which immediately smoked Gu Yanxi, she choked a few times, and covered her mouth with one hand Nose, and put some more firewood into the stove.

It's been a long time since I started a fire, and Gu Yanxi has never felt that cooking is such a difficult task.

Burning a fire or something is really the most painful thing in life.

Gu Yanxi has always played the role of female supporting role. Apart from being miserable during the period when the heroine appeared, her life was extremely good in the days when the heroine did not appear. Could this kind of thing be something that an ultimate female supporting role like Gu Yanxi would do?

Gu Yanxi has never suffered in the days of being a female supporting role, because the female supporting role has always been a high-ranking and proud woman, even in a script where the real identities of the heroine and the female supporting role are reversed, the female supporting role still enjoys it The good life of the past ten years.

Even if she was dressed as a rather embarrassing female partner, Gu Yanxi had never cooked by herself, and her ten fingers were not in the sun, and she was talking about people like Gu Yanxi.

Fortunately, Gu Yanxi was just putting on a show, not really preparing to cook.

Just as every prince's brain supplement skills are stronger than ordinary people, an indispensable skill for every heroine who crosses over to have sex with the prince is cooking. As a heroine, she goes to the hall and goes down. out of the kitchen.

In the original text, Lin Weiqing also relied on her good cooking skills to win the prince's heart and make him gradually develop a good impression of her. After all, no one has been so kind to you for many years, and now such a person suddenly appeared, Nature is very moving.

In fact, the prince is just a child who lacks love.

There is only one reason for Gu Yanxi to appear in the kitchen, to gain favorability.

The eldest lady who doesn't touch the spring water has cooked for her herself. If the favorability does not increase, it is really unreasonable. Even if someone behind uses this trick to increase the favorability, the effect will not be as good as Gu Yanxi. On the contrary, it will help Gu Yanxi gain Lin Weiqing's favorability again.

It's the first time for a lady who is well-clothed and well-fed to cook for you. Is there anything more touching than this?

If it was just an ordinary girl cooking for Lin Weiqing, Lin Weiqing would not be surprised, but if this girl was replaced by someone who had never been in the kitchen, the surprise would not be an ordinary shock.

Standing outside the door, watching Gu Yanxi being smoked again and again, after coughing once, she turned her attention to lighting the fire again, and started blowing with the bamboo tube.

Some blackness appeared on her fair face, and she looked gray, so funny.

The great beauty of the past now puts down her figure to cook for herself, regardless of her own image...

Lin Weiqing's eyes were a little red, and tears gathered in her eyes. She covered her mouth and nose, for fear that she would make a sound.

Wiping the tears that fell, she forced herself to calm down.

"Qingzhu, what are you doing?" Although she kept emphasizing that she must remain calm, her emotions rose as soon as the words came out.

Hearing the sound, Gu Yanxi hurriedly hid the bamboo tube in his hand behind his back, and showed a bright smile towards the door.

"Weiqing, why are you here?" He said calmly, but did not answer Lin Weiqing's words directly.

Her evasive words made Lin Weiqing lower her eyes, Gu Yanxi looked at her helplessly, when she saw the inquiry in her eyes, she hurriedly lowered her head, like a child who was caught doing something wrong.

"I thought it would be noon...so I came to the kitchen to want..." Seeing Gu Yanxi's appearance, she changed what she wanted to say. The words were taken away, "It's you, why did you appear here, and you looked embarrassed."

"I didn't come here until noon..." She lowered her head and said sullenly.

The author has something to say: I had a quarrel with my friend...it's very uncomfortable, it's my unilateral quarrel...in fact, it's not a quarrel...

Around the 9th, I contacted her, and she promised me something, saying that the 11th would be fine, and then on the 11th, she didn’t look for me, and I waited until the 12th, and she didn’t take the initiative to knock on me , I thought she was really busy, so busy that she didn't even have time to send me a message...

I was very angry, I thought she didn't have time, but the truth told me that she would not be so busy that she didn't even have time to leave me a letter... Really, I was disappointed, not even a sorry.

Then I have been waiting for her to send me a message, and until yesterday, I was thinking that if you ignore me, I will ignore you, and then I couldn't stay any longer, so I took the initiative to send her a message, I I wondered if I didn't contact her, she wouldn't take the initiative to contact me.

In the two of us getting along, nine out of ten times I sent her the initiative to send messages, and every time I talked a lot with her, when I wanted to write a new article, I would write the beginning and throw it away Give her, or tell her what you think, and then she successfully suppresses it with words like "You are going to bury yourself alive".

I feel like I’m pretty bad too. She likes to read the two saved manuscripts in my hand, and then I often write the one she wants to read the most. Every time I write a little, I throw it to her, and then she goes crazy and asks for it. Follow up...

Actually... After a whole night, I regretted it a bit. She sent me a message at about one o'clock when I said such a heavy word yesterday. I saw it but didn't reply...

Last night was really hard, but I regretted writing these words when I got up in the morning, she was very tolerant of me... I am really too bad QAQ