C912 (1/2)

Gu Mingyan is leaning against the side of the bed, but it's hard to sleep for a long time.

The shadow of the guards can be seen faintly by the window, mingling with the tree shadow swaying by the wind and rain, which makes her uneasy for some reason. She gets up to push open the door and runs into the man in black in front of her.

I took a deep breath to push away the people in front of me. I heard a familiar voice: ”where are you going?”

”Just don't want to stay in the house.”

”The pavilion outside is not bad.” The ghost rubbed the tip of his nose and stepped back to open the way.

Gu Mingyan thought for a moment, and followed him to the outside, wearing only a thin inner garment to accompany him to the bower. The wind and rain were covered by bamboo mat all around. There were two lighted candles on the table. She just frowned slightly and sat down.

The ghost looks at Duan Chengxuan under the eaves of the other side of the house through the bamboo curtain, hesitates and says, ”we've been together for a while...”

”I'm just so tired that I want to have a rest.” Gu Mingyan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead with pain. His eyes were too sour to bear. Talking to others seemed to be a burden.

The ghost saw a haze under his eyes and took a bag of preserves from his arms and gave it to her: ”I'll feel better if I eat something, or I'll catch two cats for you later?”

Gu Mingyan looks at the candied fruits that are all about to be warmed by Wu, and nods his head.

”Wait.” The ghost slapped her on the forehead and flashed out of the pavilion.

Gu Mingyan took a mouthful of candied fruit, stood up and pushed the bamboo mat away. In front of him, he could only see a piece of dark blue silhouette. Instead, he did not see the figure under the corridor. He just turned over and sat beside the pillar, his legs outside and kicked twice. He thought it was slightly sour to take it back, and continued to eat with the candied fruit in his arms.

Like a kid.

Duan Chengxuan looked at her with a light smile on his face. He handed a thick cloak to the ghost as he passed by holding the cat. In a soft voice, he said, ”don't let her catch cold. If she is still upset, you will take her to the medicine house for some time.”

The ghost held the cloak in astonishment: ”Lord, you really want me and her to be alone...”

”Mo San will look at you.” Duan Chengxuan glanced at him coldly, with some warnings in his eyes: ”don't forget your present identity, brother.”

The ghost's back is cold. He feels his back and goes to the pavilion with something in his arms.

Mo Yi in the room pushed the window open a little and looked at Duan Chengxuan: ”forcing her by day and letting other men take her away at night, that's all right?”

”If she's not happy with me, I don't need to tie her around every day.” Duan Chengxuan brings her back to the bower. Across the rain curtain, he can see her. That's enough.

Gu Mingyan took the cloak from the ghost, held two kittens in his arms, and looked at him in a puzzled way: ”even if you are so sure that I am true, but you take me away secretly, you are not afraid to be found?”

”If you're fake, why worry about me?” The ghost smiled instead of anger, and put the half package of preserves into his arms. He took a look at the drizzle outside the pavilion, only took off his coat and put it on Gu Mingyan's head, and rubbed her hair: ”hold tight.”