Chapter 24 How dare I? I still want to live a few more years
Su Lu pursed her lips and smiled when Gu Qingheng's eyes swept over her.
But he quickly moved away, and Su Lu felt a little lost.
Zhao Mingzhu felt that Gu Qingheng would not wake her up because she also fell asleep in his class last time.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Zhao Mingzhu fell asleep peacefully.
This time she fell into the dream again.
This time she stood in the study of the East Palace. The furnishings in front of her had hardly changed. She thought for a moment and walked inside.
Walking around the screen, I saw a shadowy figure. Could it be little Gu Qingheng?
As she was guessing, she walked closer to see that the other person raised his head after hearing the voices. He was a little surprised to see her, but also seemed used to it.
"You're here."
Zhao Mingzhu was very surprised, because the Gu Qingheng in front of her was indeed Gu Qingheng, but he was no longer the little Gu Qingheng, but his teenage self.
Gu Qingheng in his youth was very close to his real-life self, except that his delicate features were still a little immature, like an unpolished jade that had just come into the world.
Zhao Mingzhu was not polite: "Nice to meet you again, how are you?"
They started talking like friends who had known each other for a long time.
Gu Qingheng looked at the person in front of him. Many years had passed since they last met in his dream, but the person's appearance remained unchanged.
He would remember it every time he dreamed, but would forget it completely when he woke up.
That's fine.
"I'm fine."
He paused, then continued, "I had a great time too."
Zhao Mingzhu nodded after hearing this. He was now one step away from adulthood, and she could no longer treat him like a child.
"As long as Your Highness is happy." She couldn't help but think of Gu Qingheng in real life. Is he happy?
Then Zhao Mingzhu sighed. If he was happy, why did he have to kill her?
"You seem to be worried about something?" The trouble in the other person's eyes was clearly visible, and it was much easier to understand than those court officials who had twists and turns in their minds.
Zhao Mingzhu knew it was a dream, so she relaxed a little and asked vaguely:
"I have a friend whose husband seems to want her dead, but uh...he hasn't done anything yet. She was fine before. I don't understand why he suddenly wants her dead."
In the end, Zhao Mingzhu didn't want to ask anymore. What's the point of finding out the reason?
She changed her question, "Your Highness, if you pointed the tip of the hairpin at me, what would be the possibilities?"
Gu Qingheng followed her words, his eyes fell on the neck, and said bluntly: "Take his life."
Zhao Mingzhu clapped her hands and said, "See, I want her dead, and I've admitted it myself."
Zhao Mingzhu stopped worrying about it. Okay, okay, she would just go back, eat and drink, and wait for the funeral.
But what interested Gu Qingheng was another sentence: "You said he didn't do it?"
Zhao Mingzhu's soul was already lying flat: "Hmm."
After hearing this, Gu Qingheng curled his lips lightly: "Maybe he is a fool."
I haven't figured out the reason myself.
Zhao Mingzhu didn't understand, but she was too lazy to ask. She was already thinking about what to eat when she woke up.
…
"What?"
Looking at the beautiful forsythia in her hand, Zhao Mingzhu felt a little confused when she just woke up.
An Yun glanced at the tearful Su Lu with pride and said, "I snatched it from her at the last moment."
It turned out that after Zhao Mingzhu fell asleep, they played the game of passing the flower, and whoever got the flower could play with Gu Qingheng. The flower originally fell into Su Lu's hands, but An Yun, who was sitting behind her, seized the opportunity and snatched it away.
Zhao Mingzhu was forced to give it to her helplessly: "If she wants it, just give it to her. Have you forgotten what I said before?"
An Yun glared: "No, she can't get away with it!"
She didn't hide her words at all, and Su Lu heard them, and her eyes became even redder.
They are such bullies!
With An Yun's endless encouragement, Zhao Mingzhu had no choice but to go on stage and sit in front of the piano opposite Gu Qingheng. She took a deep breath.
This is the retribution you deserve, hehehehehehe.
She plucked and played the piano in a disorderly manner, and the sound of ghostly howlings reached the sky. After hearing it, the immortals all thought that burning the piano and cooking the crane was the best fate for the piano.
Everyone in the classroom frowned and covered their ears. Su Lu turned to look at An Yun:
"Miss An, is this the effect you want? His Royal Highness is the best at playing the zither. He must be furious that Miss Zhao has ruined his instrument like this."
After hearing this, An Yun was also worried, but she did not show any dissatisfaction.
"No one says you have to play it beautifully. As long as it sounds good, that's fine."
Gu Qingheng was unable to play with her at all. Just by looking at her, he could tell that Zhao Mingzhu was truly enjoying the sound of her piano. Her eyebrows were raised, and there was a contented smile in her eyes.
After the song ended, Zhao Mingzhu was still not satisfied and felt so refreshed!
She stood up and spread her arms confidently: "Where is the applause?"
There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and everyone looked at each other. Gu Yu clapped his hands first, followed by An Yun.
Even though there were only two of them, Zhao Mingzhu felt the excitement and told them, "Be humble and low-key."
Su Lu mustered up the courage to stand up and said, "Miss Zhao's song is truly incredible. Your Highness, why don't you try beating the drum again? Maybe it will be different if someone else plays it."
Zhao Mingzhu was happily ready to step down, and the rest had nothing to do with her.
The long river stopped her.
Zhao Mingzhu:?
Changhe nodded, and Zhao Mingzhu turned her head following his gaze and saw Gu Qingheng sitting in front of her piano, tuning the strings.
Even when just tuning the piano, the sound produced by Gu Qingheng's hands is ethereal and lingering.
Gu Qingheng stood up and pointed at the zither: "Sit down and try again."
Zhao Mingzhu laughed dryly: "No need, I don't know how to play it at all, it would be a waste of this good zither."
Gu Qingheng did not insist and asked Changhe to put away the zither: "Then come find me after class."
Zhao Mingzhu: ...
Not only Zhao Mingzhu showed this expression, many people in the audience were confused. Zhao Mingzhu played the piano as if her father had died, but she was not scolded or beaten.
Just let it go so lightly?
"Do you think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...is he with Miss Zhao..." a young lady whispered to the person next to her.
The other party was surprised: "That shouldn't be the case. Among our group of people, I haven't seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treat anyone special... Oh, yes." She was referring to Su Lu.
"They are both married, so it's not surprising that they have developed feelings for each other under the same roof."
These words happened to reach Su Lu's ears, and her face turned pale.
She didn't believe that a fool like Zhao Mingzhu could be liked by anyone.
An Yun was busy talking to Gu Yu, but the content was similar.
"Do you think it's strange?"
"Not surprising." Gu Yu glanced at her and flipped through the book boredly.
What's so strange about that? It's normal for someone like Zhao Mingzhu to be liked or disliked.
An Yun touched her chin and turned to see Su Lu's back shaking slightly. It was obvious that she was crying again.
Cry, cry, cry, all you do is cry, and all your blessings will be gone with your tears.
Zhao Mingzhu refused again and again, but Gu Qingheng didn't say anything until he left. She could only return to her seat and began to sigh.
Is he looking for an opportunity to get rid of her?
I don't know how impressive it is.
At this time.
"You don't like my brother at all, do you?"
Zhao Mingzhu didn't even turn around, and said weakly: "How dare I? I still want to live a few more years."
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