Gu Juechen smiled faintly: "Why, you feel happier when you see me, and your words are out of context?"
He slowly walked towards Bai Yinglin, and when he was in front of her, he squatted down.
Qiuqiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the scene in front of him, feeling uneasy.
Do you really want it?
The scene is really nice now. I may not be able to stay there for a moment. The smell is really too creepy.
"No way..." Bai Yinglin looked at Gu Juechen who was squatting in front of her. Because she was sitting and the steps were not high, it seemed that the two of them were the same height.
Bai Yinglin stared at the person in front of her.
She wondered what was wrong with this guy. He had to tease me every time he spoke. This was too weird.
Gu Juechen glanced around and noticed the debris in the flower bed, his eyes changed slightly.
Could it be that this girl has eaten something bad?
He grabbed Bai Yinglin's hand in panic. This action caught Bai Yinglin off guard. She was stunned and looked at Gu Juechen with wide eyes.
What's going on? From verbal teasing to physical harassment?
"What are you doing? I'm not some random woman..."
Bai Yinglin spoke angrily, her expression dazed and her voice trembling. It seemed that these words had no effect on Gu Juechen at all.
He gently turned the hand that was holding Bai Yinglin's wrist and placed four fingers on her pulse.
The pulse rate remains unchanged, so it is intact.
Gu Juechen relaxed his brows with relief, looked up at Bai Yinglin who was pouting, and slightly curled the corners of his lips.
It seems that this girl is fine, and I'm probably just worrying too much.
"Maybe you were naughty again, so you vomited..." Gu Juechen said halfway, his eyes seemed a little dull, he didn't expect that he would say this.
A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind. It was what she had said to him.
The snowy night in winter is so cold and the snowflakes are floating lightly. According to previous years, it is not expected to have such a beautiful snow scene.
With a creak, a wooden door was slowly opened, and a woman in the house walked out of the room, looked at the sky, and sighed softly.
Snowy nights like this continue year after year, and it is not time for them to pass.
A little maidservant in the house began to wander around the house with worried footsteps, running back and forth in the house with a clattering sound.
He walked to the shelf beside the bed and took down a paper umbrella, jogged a few steps to the other side to take down a cloak embroidered with spruce, and hurriedly followed the woman's steps.
"Miss, it's late at night. The snow this year is unusually cold. Don't catch a cold." She followed the woman. The candlelight in the house cast a warm light, and the slender figures of the two women were reflected on the snow, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.
The little maidservant followed the woman's footsteps breathlessly. From that angle, the little maidservant spread out her cloak and slowly put it on the woman's shoulders with both hands.
Her figure was thin and lonely, and the little maid looked half a head shorter than her.
"No problem, let me take another look at the snow in the courtyard."
These words were filled with great sorrow, her voice was hoarse and trembling, her eyes moved, and in the flickering light, only her face could be seen vaguely.
After hearing this, the little maid lowered her head silently and gritted her teeth.
"Miss, if you don't like it, who can force you? After all, you are the only daughter of Marquis Dingbei. Even if he is the emperor of Dalin Kingdom, he shouldn't force you like this."
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