Before the servant could knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.
Gu Beisheng was seen moving very quickly, standing in front of the servant, and only asked: "How is Xizhou's face? Are you sweating? Are the children here?"
The servant was startled and frightened by her swiftness. Under her oppressive gaze, he answered the question almost instinctively: "His face...it's hard to tell because the Second Young Master usually has a very cold face, but
There seemed to be sweat on his forehead. He returned to the room very quickly and we didn't notice much. At that time, the young lady and the young master were playing with Mr. Qi and were not present."
The moment she finished speaking, she said thank you and quickly walked towards the bedroom.
In front of the bedroom door.
The new servant who had caused trouble stood at the door awkwardly, wanting to apologize but not daring to knock on the door.
When I heard footsteps, I looked up.
When I saw it was the Second Young Madam, I almost cried.
"Mrs. Second Young Master, I didn't mean it. I didn't know that Second Young Master..."
Gu Beisheng took out the key from his pocket and interrupted her directly: "It's okay. Those who don't know are not guilty. Don't be nervous. I won't blame you and I won't let you leave the Fu family. Just be careful in the future."
Although she was very worried about Fu Xizhou's situation, she was still very rational and had no intention of angering others. She spoke in a gentle tone and asked the key points: "Where did you meet Xizhou?"
As she asked the question, her pair of gleaming fox eyes also looked over, losing her natural heroic aura, leaving only the gentleness of a gentle breeze.
The servant who was blaming himself and panicking gradually calmed down: "I was helping to clean the kitchen and came out with some water on my hands. When I turned the corner and came out, I didn't look ahead and bumped into the second young master. I was so panicked that I subconsciously
I grabbed his hand."
When people are about to fall, they always subconsciously grab onto something.
Gu Beisheng's eyes slowly fell on her fingers.
The servant then hurriedly explained: "The water on my hands was clean, and there was not too much contact. I just grabbed it, just once!"
"Well, it's okay, it's none of your business." Gu Beisheng raised his eyes and said calmly: "Go and rest. No one will hold you responsible. Don't mention it again in the future."
The servant opened his mouth, but finally nodded: "Okay, Madam Second Young Master."
Mrs. Fu, who followed Gu Beisheng, saw that she was handling things properly and did not come close. She just watched her conversation with the servant from a distance.
It seems that the future position of mistress of the Fu family is really suitable for Sheng'er.
After the servant turned and left, Gu Beisheng opened the door with a key, pressed the edge of the door lightly with one hand, and pushed the door open gently.
It's as if there's a kitten who's afraid of people hiding in the bedroom. Any bigger movements may make the kitten even more afraid to come out.
When I pushed the door open and entered, the curtains in the room were tightly drawn and the lights were not turned on.
The image of darkness as deep as an abyss makes people panic.
Gu Beisheng, without exception, felt his heart ache again when he thought of the bedroom where Fu Xizhou lived.
Thinking of this, she did not turn on the light. Instead, relying on her familiarity with the room, she walked towards the bed little by little and called out softly: "Xizhou."
There was no sound to respond to her. When she reached the bedside, squinted her eyes, and reached out to explore the bed, she could only feel the soft touch of the pillow in her hand, and no one was there at all.
Gu Beisheng felt increasingly uncertain, and the fingers on his back were slightly curled.
Around the time she found Xiaobao, she noticed that Fu Xizhou's misogyny had improved a little.
For example, when Jiuqi and Yaner accidentally bumped into him, he wouldn't show any signs of disgust. At most, he would just avoid it subconsciously.
The servant also said just now that he accidentally bumped into someone because he didn't notice anyone around the corner.
Probably, there won't be much of a reaction.
Or was it because the servant's hands were stained with water, so he was particularly uncomfortable with the wet touch after touching it?
She eagerly wanted to know whether it was because of the servants or whether Fu Xizhou's misogyny complex had worsened again.
It also symbolizes that the dark emotions in his heart are getting worse.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind. She didn't care whether the light would irritate Fu Xizhou, she just wanted to find him quickly and see how he was doing.
So, she reached out to explore the lamp next to the bed, but her fingertips had not yet touched the switch.
A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Don't turn on the light."
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her calf in the darkness. Its broad palm could completely hold her calf and pull her down effortlessly.
Gu Beisheng's heart skipped a beat, and she felt as if the sound was ringing right next to her eardrums.
Before the person could react, his body fell to the ground unsteadily.
It was only a short second. With her skills and reaction ability, she could completely protect herself from harm.
However, she did nothing and let her body fall down.
Sure enough, what she fell into was just a strong embrace, and the cold breath that hit her nostrils, with a heavy breathing sound, swept all the air in her.
It was as if the surroundings were filled with his breath, hugging her tightly.
It turned out that he was leaning on the edge of the bed and sitting on the floor, but when she just walked past him, she didn't smell a breath. She must have been too focused on thinking about the problem and eager to see him, so she didn't notice.
Fu Xizhou's air was everywhere, like a wave in the deep sea, completely engulfing her.
She could clearly feel that his hands holding her were constantly exerting force.
It was like falling down in an endless abyss with the force of destruction, and Gu Beisheng was the only rope floating down, holding on to it out of instinct.
Maybe it's not the instinct to ask for help, but the desire to pull down the person who let go of the rope.
Gu Beisheng could clearly feel the wrists and arms around his body tightening, and his broad chest pressing against him, because when he exerted force, he could feel the signs of muscle contraction.
While it was suffocating, it also gave people an urge to voluntarily indulge in his arms.
"Xi...Xizhou."
Gu Beisheng lay on his chest and spoke with some difficulty. The fox eyes he raised upward were filled with blurred water after lack of oxygen in the darkness: "I can't... breath."
Her soft and intermittent voice never lost its tenderness and comfort.
Hearing this, the strength around her relaxed slightly, indicating that Fu Xizhou's sanity was still there.
She also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone was still low, like a murmur in a dream: "Hold me tighter, will it make you feel better?"
As she said that, she hugged him back with one hand and stroked his face with the other, but she didn't want his skin to be cold and his cheeks to be covered with cold sweat. It was obvious that he had just been in the room and was suppressing the discomfort in his body.