In the Imperial Master's Mansion, Shangguan Qingzheng sat opposite a woman, with an unfinished scroll spread out in front of them.
Although the woman was painting mechanically, there was a void in the depths of her eyes, without a spark of soul.
What was even more shocking was that her face was exactly the same as that of Song Yueyue, the master's wife who unfortunately passed away many years ago. Shangguan Qing looked at the woman in front of him with an extremely gentle expression.
The air is filled with the faint scent of ink, the interior decoration is simple and elegant, bamboo shadows are swaying outside the window, and the warm sunlight shines through the curtains onto the woman's drawing paper. It should be a scene of tranquility and far-reaching tranquility.
Shangguan Qing kept recalling the past with his master's wife Song Yueyue, her voice, appearance and smile were still vivid in his mind.
"Shufeng!" Shangguan Qing's voice was abrupt and firm, breaking the silence of the room.
Shufeng rushed in upon hearing the sound, and saw that he was agile, with a hint of doubt on his loyal face.
"Sir, what do you want me to do for you?" Shufeng asked with a bow.
"You have also witnessed what happened today. You must protect her and never let her leave alone again." Shangguan Qing spoke earnestly, his eyes fixed on Shufeng, as if he wanted to pass this important task to him.
Shufeng nodded in agreement. He knew that the "she" Shangguan Qing was referring to was the woman in front of him who had the same face as his master's wife Song Yueyue.
Shangguan Qing turned his head to look at the woman again. She was still painting absentmindedly, seemingly unaware of the outside world.
In a miraculous way, the life of his wife was continued in this woman. He decided that no matter what method he used, he would protect her and prevent her from being hurt again.
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Gu Yufei was immersed in the dream, breathing steadily and her body relaxed.
At the same time, Rong Xue walked into the room quietly. His movements were as light as a cat, and the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light. He approached the sleeping Gu Yufei silently.
Rong Xue's dagger gently touched Gu Yufei's skin, as if testing her reaction.
There was no obvious change of emotion on his face, but there was a flicker of suspicion in his eyes.
Gu Yufei seemed unconscious and continued to breathe evenly, but her heartbeat accelerated rapidly the moment the dagger touched her.
With her strong self-control, she kept her body still, even though her heart was in turmoil.
This scene lasted for a few seconds, but it seemed like a long century.
Finally, Rong Xue retracted the dagger, turned around and left, leaving Gu Yufei covered in cold sweat behind her.
She felt a fear she had never felt before. Her intuition told her that Rong Xue was an extremely dangerous person, his mind was unfathomable and his behavior was unpredictable.
Gu Yufei didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until Rong Xue had completely left.
"It's so scary." Gu Yufei exclaimed softly.
She sat on the bed, her face covered with wet hair.
It took her a while to recover.
Forget it, she has already died once. Now she doesn't know the meaning of living. Those who want to kill her can come if they want.
She wanted to see how she would spend this life.
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Rong Xue stood outside the house and did not leave.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly.
I feel very happy.
This Gu Yufei is truly entertaining. We need to celebrate finding this kind of fun tonight.
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