Chapter 712 The painting style of this harem is wrong 12
Chapter 712 The style of this harem is wrong (12)
After leaving the palace, Yan Chumiao no longer hides his figure.
She first found a place to live.
The day after she lived, she noticed a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark.
In addition, there are a group of fixed people near the home.
She didn't care about these things, and basically stayed at home every day and didn't go anywhere.
Everything she does every day will be reported to Mu Gui.
Because she did nothing, the person who reported only had a brief sentence every day. If it were a day or two, it would be fine, but half a month later still happened.
What exactly does she want to do?
Thinking of what she said that day, his eyes became cold.
No one can stop his plan, no one can do it.
Half a month later, he took the initiative to step in there.
He saw Yan Chumiao in the yard.
Yan Chumiao was lying on a bamboo chair, flipping through a booklet. This should be a folk tale book that girls prefer.
As if she had not discovered his existence, she flipped through the things in her hand page after page, and did not look at him.
"I want to have a good talk with you." Mu Gui said.
"What are you talking about?" She replied casually, glanced at him, and quickly took it back.
"I want to know where you come from and how you will be here."
"If you want to know this, then forget it." Yan Chumiao put down the book in his hand.
"What I want is very simple. I am not from this world, I want to leave here," he said.
"As long as you can help me do it, I can promise you any request."
As he said these words, he turned his head and looked at the withered tree in the middle of the yard.
Even though he told himself over and over again that this person was not her, they just looked very similar.
But when he looked at her, his thoughts could not help but get distracted, and he would still be subconsciously nervous when her eyes looked at her.
"But I don't want anything, so our cooperation cannot be established."
This time, Mu Gui was silent for a long time, and finally left without saying anything.
—
Although this place is in a deserted state, for some reason, there are particularly many vendors of candied haws.
This is even more so at night.
After Yan Chumiao knew this, he was still happy to go out at night.
The temperature here is relatively low at night, and the old man selling candied haws was walking back and forth with the things in his hand.
Even if no one visits their business, they don't care.
"I want three." After some comparison, Yan Chumiao stopped in front of the person he felt most satisfied with.
"Little girl, we won't sell it here." The old man waved his hand at him.
"Since you don't sell it, why should you put it out?" Yan Chumiao was puzzled.
"We don't know this. It means it's a vassal king. We just need to go out and walk around for a while at night. The vassal king will give you money."
This is why people here obviously don’t have the habit of eating candied haws, and they have never even seen candied haws, but there are still so many people selling them.
—
Her actions were finally passed on to Mu Gui in all their ways.
When Mu Gui knew that she had finally gone out once in the evening, just to buy candied haws, his whole body stopped moving.
The ink on the tip of the pen dripped on the rice paper.
He didn't care and spoke after a while.
"I understand, you go down and continue watching."
When his subordinates left, he could no longer calm down.
Is there really such a coincidence in this world?
A guess even appeared in his mind, would she be her?
—
When he went to Yan Chumiao's place again.
This time Yan Chumiao was not in the yard, but in the kitchen.
She was cooking, but except for candied haws, the only thing she made was a donkey rolling around.
Perhaps she had the most absolute confidence in her own strength. She was busy with what she was doing, and even if he entered the kitchen, she did not pay any attention.
"Do you like to eat these two?" Mu Gui's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on her.
Yan Chumiao's eyes kept falling on the things in his hand. After hearing his words, he rolled his eyes and rolled over.
If she doesn't like it, then does she do it herself?
"Why do you like this? Tell me where you came from?" Mu Gui's emotions gradually became excited, and he walked forward with a good step.
"Do you have to find a reason if you like something?"
"Then tell me, are you her?" This is his most persistent question.
"Maybe."
"Why is it possible?"
"I sealed a part of my memory, that's it."
"Sealing memory? Why do you need to seal memory?" His emotions became more and more excited, and he looked like he wanted to ask questions.
"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you, and I don't need to explain it to you."
She looked impatient and didn't even want to pay attention to him anymore.
Mu Gui really didn't speak anymore.
After a long time, just when Yan Chumiao thought he would not speak again, he suddenly spoke.
"I just want to know an answer..."
"I just want to know if you are her. I don't know how long I have been in this place. I want to go back and go back to where I used to be, but I have no choice."
"Oh, this is your business."
After she said that, she turned her head and saw the man's slightly red eyes, with grievances and stubbornness still in her eyes.
"But... I just think you are her. Whether you deny it or admit it, I think you are."
"People can lie, and they will also deceive you."
"Where is the heartbeat?"
"Heartbeat?"
"I have only been moved by one person in my life, and I will only lose control of my heart in front of one person. There will always be only one, and there will be no second one."
"So you are her, you are definitely her."
"So what do you want to do?"
"The place here is too simple, so it will be uncomfortable to live in. Why don't you go back with me?"
"But I prefer living here alone."
"But I can make you candied haws." He really had no bargaining chips.
"But I can do it myself."
Mu Gui was silent for a moment, "Then can I stay? If possible, you should just pretend that I don't exist."
"But I don't have any extra rooms here."
"It's okay, I've bought everything next door."
“…”
"Then you ask me what else to do?"
"Just say hello in advance, after all, we will be neighbors in the future." A smile finally appeared on his face.
The blush at the end of his eyes had not yet dissipated, and he looked like a restless little goblin.
"It's up to you." Yan Chumiao looked away and didn't want to pay attention to this person anymore.
Then she watched Mu Gui leave her two strings of candied haws when she left.
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Chapter completed!