[Quick travel] The host is OOC again

In the early morning of the second day, warm sunlight came in through the window sill, and curls of cigarette smoke rose from the exquisitely crafted incense burner, whirled in mid-air and then dissipated.

On the Babu big bed made of pear wood, a small dumpling moved from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

Gu Zhu got out of the bed in a daze, straightened up and stretched.

I don't know when I fell asleep last night, and I don't know what happened to the hero.

"knocking"

"Master, are you up yet?"

The personal maid, Lu Wu, stood outside the door and asked.

Gu Zhu hurriedly took care of herself, and then replied: "Okay, come in."

Wearing a lake green skirt, she watched a woman in her 20s push the door in, followed by servants carrying toiletries.

"Luwu has seen the young master."

As the most ruthless person under the original owner, this Luwu is not a big deal. She handed the whip to the original owner, and she 100% helped bury the corpse for the original main purpose of killing people.

"Well, what happened to that slave yesterday?" Gu Zhu asked with her head tilted.

Lu Wu replied: "Return to Young Master, that person is fine."

Gu Zhu nodded, raised her small chin and said proudly: "In this case, then call him to serve me."

Lu Wu never refuses Gu Zhu's orders.

Qu Fengmian was pushed and shoved by several rough servants to the dignified Lu Wu, his face was as cold as ice.

With a stern face, Luwu clasped her hands on her stomach, and warned: "It's your honor that the young master called you to serve, so be careful with your movements."

Then he pushed open the door and motioned for Qu Fengmian to go in.

This is a luxuriously furnished room, all the furniture is made of high-quality pear blossom wood, and a large screen embroidered by Su's embroidery stitches covers the bed.

The porcelain fired by the Ru Kiln is just a vase for flowers here, and even the light gauze used to cover it is high-quality Huanyun gauze.

The curling cigarette smoke in the incense burner exudes a light fragrance.

Gu Zhu still maintained the original posture, wrapped in the warm blanket, her eyes were hazy, and she opened her mouth to yawn from time to time.

Qu Fengmian walked around these ornaments and walked to the side of the bed. What he saw was such a scene. He hooked the corners of his lips with great interest, and lowered his eyelids: "Young master called me, what is it?"

Gu Zhu blinked her eyes, pouted and said, "Come here, change my clothes."

Today is the day to go to the academy, and it is also the time when the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou meet.

Gu Zhu consciously climbed out of bed and opened her arms, waiting for the man to dress him.

The male lead is the emperor, so asking him to dress me should be considered a huge insult, Gu Zhu thought.

Qu Fengmian raised his eyelids, looked at the boy in front of him taking it for granted, and let out a chuckle from his throat.

The boy who only wore a snow-white lining was slim, but his proportions were exceptionally well-proportioned, with a slender waist and long legs.

Qu Fengmian picked up the well-folded clothes at the side, and put them on Gu Zhu's body with a slightly stiff movement.

"Hiss... lighten up, it hit me."

The young man's skin was delicate, but the edge of his clothes was accidentally scratched, leaving pink scratches.

Qu Fengmian looked at the scratch, his eyes rolled with thick ink.

The delicate young man frowned, his red lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was full of displeasure.

Qu Fengmian said "Sorry" in a low voice, and continued to change Gu Zhu's clothes with a lighter force.

The soft silk wrapped the young man's straight body, and Qu Fengmian felt that the person in front of him looked good everywhere, the smooth white flesh piled up with fat did not show a trace of pores, like the finest suet white jade.

She has a slender figure, thin where she should be thin, fat where she should be fat, and her breath is full of sweet and greasy taste.

The man took a sniff, and it was a faint milky scent.

"Okay, my hands are a little sore."

Gu Zhu tilted her head, her tone was soft and waxy, not at all coquettish, but rather coquettish.

Qu Fengmian looked at the boy who was completely wrapped in clothes, moved his fingers slightly, and after buttoning the last waist seal, he took a step back.

"All right."

The young man with pretty eyebrows was dressed in white clothes, with a few white cranes flying high embroidered on the corners of his clothes, and an exquisite girdle full of jade on his waist, which looked very expensive.

Gu Zhu looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, and had her meal served by Lu Wu before setting off for the academy.

Gu's carriage is very gorgeous, and it is specially set up for the delicate young master.

The entire carriage is made of precious sandalwood, and there are exquisite hollow bells hung on the four corners of the roof, which will make a crisp "jingling" sound when moving.

The little red horse that pulls the cart is also tall and has long legs. Its nose blows out and its flowing mane sways in the wind.

Gu Zhu stood in front of the carriage, wearing a pair of small leather boots, and the servants prepared things for him to go to school.

"Come on, young master, get in the car."

The butler at the side flatteringly placed the step stool in front of Gu Zhu, with his waist bent very low.

Gu Zhu had a stern face, just as she was about to step on the pedals, she was stopped by Qu Fengmian at the side.

"Ok?"

Gu Zhu looked at the hand in front of him, a little puzzled, so he looked at Qu Fengmian suspiciously.

The strong man with a terrifying face stepped forward, kicked over the short stool, ignored the butler's angry look, and said in a low voice, "Master, let me carry you into the car."

He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all, and only stubbornly looked at the petite boy with puzzled eyes.

Gu Zhu wanted to refuse at first, but the original owner's personality made him unable to refuse, so he could only raise his head and nod like alms.

"Then take it easy."

"Yes."

Strong arms wrapped around the waist, one hand passed through the boy's knee, and with a strong lift, Qu Fengmian hugged Gu Zhu in the posture of holding a child.

Gu Zhu was still in a daze until she was put on the carriage.

He could feel the strength in the man's arm, like steel, the man's body temperature was hot, and when he was hugged, the scorching breath sprayed on his sensitive neck, causing a small pimple.

The light powder spread from under the collar all the way to the ears, Qu Fengmian watched the boy's eyes gradually become moist, his eyes wandered, but he didn't dare to look at himself.

"You...you are bold!"

Being hugged in this position in front of so many people, Gu Zhu became a little annoyed.

With his round eyes open, his snowy cheeks blushing, he scolded angrily: "You are not allowed to get in the carriage!"

Qu Fengmian raised his eyebrows, which meant that he wanted to follow the carriage.

The soft touch in his hands has not yet dissipated, Qu Fengmian knows how huggable the tightly wrapped body is, and doesn't care about the boy's petty temper.

After Gu Zhu finished speaking, she entered the carriage on her own, covered her hot cheeks and screamed like a groundhog.

"Ahhh!"

He hugged me and hugged me!