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Chapter 112 This is a gourd

Gu Yunyao's eyes were dark, reflecting the dancing candlelight, making Song Mingzhi even more nervous.

His palms were sweaty and he didn't know how to answer.

Gu Yunyao hummed: "What's going on between you and Su Wanning?"

Song Mingzhi was stunned: "What...what's going on? What does Miss Gu mean?"

"Did you know that poem from her? Did something happen in the woods later?"

At that time, Gu Yunyao was wearing a monkey face mask, and Song Mingzhi did not see her face.

Song Mingzhi's eyebrows were beating: "Small forest? How did Miss Gu know that I went to the small forest?"

"I'm asking you now," Gu Yunyao shook the dagger in his hand, "You'd better answer honestly. Besides, I saved your life. If I'm happy, I might take it back."

Song Mingzhi's face turned pale: "How could...how could it be like this? Murder is illegal!"

Gu Yunyao sneered: "Who would know?"

Song Mingzhi clenched his hands, and there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.

After a long time, he finally made up his mind: "Miss Gu, what method did you use to treat me?"

"What are you doing?" Gu Yunyao was wary, "Anyway, it's cured. This is a secret that is not passed down in my family."

"Miss Su," Song Mingzhi pursed his lips, "If you help me find someone who writes poetry, I will tell you, or if you help me find someone with a monkey face mask, other than these two, you can take me back.

I won’t say anything about his life.”

Gu Yunyao looked at him carefully, she was the two people he was looking for.

What does Song Mingzhi want to do?

Gu Yunyao suddenly had an idea, her heart beat twice, and she turned around to see a gourd on the small shelf next to the bookshelf.

She walked over and took the gourd in her hand: "Yours?"

Song Mingzhi nodded: "The boy just picked it back today."

Gu Yunyao turned the gourd upside down and pointed its mouth at him: "I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Song Mingzhi's eyes widened suddenly, and the sweat on his palms oozed out again: "Calabash baby, calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine..."

Gu Yunyao subconsciously answered: "Grandpa!"

Song Mingzhi's throat rolled: "I'm not your grandfather."

Gu Yunyao: "??"

She waved the dagger in her hand and put the tip against Song Mingzhi's throat: "Who taught you that song?"

"Bye bye," Song Mingzhi raised his hands, "I...I can not only sing, I can also read poems."

"read."

"We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we know each other before when we meet?"

Gu Yunyao's knuckles holding the knife turned white: "Who are you?"

"We come from all over the world and come together for a common goal..."

Gu Yunyao took back the dagger and said dubiously: "Prove it."

"Proof?" Song Mingzhi racked his brains, "Ten years of life and death, Pleasant Goat, Big Big Wolf, Shuke Beta, Blue Cat's words are desolate.

Even if we meet each other, we may not know each other, Saint Seiya, Monkey King, old man chatting like a teenager, cure kidney deficiency, does not contain sugar.

A brocade hat and a mink fur coat, which are extremely powerful for washing. To repay the favor, he follows the prefect, learns foreign languages, and becomes a new Oriental.

Asking which excavator company is the best? Go to Shandong and look for Lanxiang."

"Ah~~ah, five rings, you have one more ring than four rings, ah~~ah, five rings..."

"Okay, okay," Gu Yunyao's forehead twitched, "Stop singing. Who are you?"

"I turned out to be a celebrity."

Gu Yunyao narrowed her eyes slightly: "How famous is he? Tell me."

"Tony Leung."

Gu Yunyao: "...Do you believe it or not, I will stab you to death with a dagger."

"Farewell," Song Mingzhi said quickly, "I used to be a handsome young man in his prime, working as an English-style housekeeper in a secluded villa. The eldest lady in our family is also named Ayao. She is beautiful and elegant, but not very smart.

…”

Gu Yunyao gave a short laugh, took out the monkey face mask and put it on: "Go on."

Song Mingzhi's eyes were red and he was about to cry: "Ayao, Ayao, are you Ayao? I am your uncle Erde - liste

to baibai... Lisen Tu bye bye..."

Gu Yunyao couldn't bear listening to his poor English: "Uncle Erde, how did you get here?"

Song Mingzhi wiped away tears and was extremely excited: "I don't know, it's a long story.

Something happened to our villa, and I was responsible for closing the mountain door. As soon as I closed it, a strong wind blew me up. When I woke up again, I was here.

A beautiful woman hugged me and cried, calling me son, okay, but she made me so beautiful...I was so frightened that I didn't know anything and didn't dare to speak. It took me several days to find out."

Gu Yunyao sat down and said, "No wonder, when I examined your injury, he was probably dead, but then his pulse became stronger again, and I still thought that his physique was special enough.

You must have arrived at that time, but you haven't woken up yet."

"It must be that I was unconscious at the time and felt like someone was pricking me, as if I was being given an intravenous drip, so when I woke up I asked to find out who saved me.

I finally waited until I had the opportunity to see you when I entered the palace, and I wanted to ask you, but I never came up with a complete sentence.

Later, when I heard Miss Su reading the poem, I wondered if it was her, but I quickly said that she had copied it.

I thought that even if she copied it, I might be able to find the original author through her. I followed her and saw that she was going to the cabin. My intuition told me that there was something going on here. I wanted to stop her, but she wouldn't listen.

Later, someone knocked me out. Before I fainted, I saw a monkey-face mask, which looked very familiar..."

"Ahem," Gu Yunyao coughed, "This is also a misunderstanding. They originally wanted to harm me, but I was the one who lured Su Wanning away.

By the way, Song Xinghe was also assassinated and his wine was drugged, so I thought it was you."

"It's not me, I didn't, I didn't do it." Song Mingzhi quickly denied, "I've been in panic all day long, and it's too late to protect myself, so how can I think about harming others?

Besides, I think the kid is quite nice, he even visited me a few times and gave me a lot of food."

"Well, they previously suspected that you pushed Song Xinghe off the rockery. I told them it was unlikely. I guess Song Xinghe himself said a good word for you after he woke up."

Song Mingzhi's heart was in a state of confusion: "Is there such a thing? My mother, I don't even know.

This era is so terrible, people can be killed at every turn, and human life is like a piece of grass. Ayao, do you think we can go back?"

"I'm looking for a way, Uncle Erde," Gu Yunyao's heart tightened slowly, "You... do you know how my grandfather is doing?"

Song Mingzhi was silent for a moment: "He sent you to the forbidden area and asked me to go to Duanshan Gate. We both went there with the intention of dying. Since then, we have not seen each other again."

Seeing Gu Yunyao lowering his head and saying nothing, Song Mingzhi cursed himself secretly, and quickly persuaded him: "Ayao, don't worry, your grandpa is so smart and an old fox, everything will be fine.

I'm fine, let alone him? Maybe we can meet again someday, so relax."

"By the way," he changed the subject, "Who is that, King of Qin? I don't think he is an economical person. I heard that you are engaged to him?

Were you forced? How about we run away?"

Gu Yunyao stroked his forehead: "Uncle Erde, can you rely on me?

You also said that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The whole world belongs to them, where can we run to?"

"That's true," Song Mingzhi sighed, "Then what are your plans? Uncle listens to you."

"Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. First, hold on to our thighs and protect ourselves, and then think of ways to find a way out."

"OK."
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