The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Murong Qian didn't have the habit of locking the door before, but since Gu Yunlan broke the door that night, now every time she returns to her room, she will repeatedly check whether the door is locked or not.

But she can control herself, and she can't control when she is not around. Many times when she comes back, the room is a mess.

Chu Qi was either nestling on her bed, on the cabinet, or hiding under the bed.

These places are not there today, but I heard movement outside the window. I opened the curtains and saw Chu Qi standing on the window sill, pawing at the window glass with her cat's claws. She was so frightened that she hurriedly opened the window and hugged him. Come in.

She held Chu Qi on her arm with one hand, and couldn't help shivering when she closed the window.

She stroked Chu Qi's cat lightly, and said softly, "It must have been frozen!"

Chu Qi nestled in her arms and let out a lazy cry.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of "Boom, Boom, Boom" in the room.

Murong Qian opened the door with Chu Qi in her arms. Gu Yunlan felt a little embarrassed seeing Chu Qi in her arms, "Today I really locked it in the room, and I don't want it to run away to you again."

"Probably climbed onto my window sill from your balcony." Murong Qian put her hand on Chu Qi's body, and her middle finger just touched the scar on its left belly. A strange feeling arose in her heart, and she even spoke softly. point.

It has been ten days since Gu Yunlan moved into the Marshal's Mansion, but he was still a little embarrassed when facing Murong Qian, with erratic eyes.

Only then did he move his eyes from Murong Qian's face to the cat in her arms, and he calmed down, "It likes you very much."

Gu Yunlan wasn't the only one who didn't get used to it, Murong Qian looked calmer than him on the surface, but she wasn't used to it in her heart either.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be like this, but she doesn't know what's wrong with herself, she just doesn't know how to get along with Gu Yunlan.

She hugged Chu Qi with both hands, pretending to be hugging Gu Yunlan, but before he could take over, Chu Qi groaned twice in her arms to express her protest.

Gu Yunlan touched the back of his head with one hand, and smiled unnaturally, "If you don't mind, can I let it stay by your side?"

Murong Qian was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, she agreed.

When Uncle Gu came to Murong Qian's room, it was rare to see that Murong Qian was not busy, but was stroking the cat.

He said in surprise, "It is said that this cat is the most intelligent animal. Except for the owner, no one cares about it. This cat is really strange."

Murong smiled slightly, ignoring Uncle Gu's implication, and suddenly felt blessed, and said, "Uncle Gu, do you think it can take me into Xiaoxilou?"

It has been a while since she got the construction drawings of the Xiaoxi Building. The day before yesterday, she used the excuse of wanting to refer to the design of the Marshal’s Mansion, and went around. The current Mrs. Gu lived in the Duxiaoxi Building. She didn’t show her around, but only gave her a tour. A simpler drawing.

She didn't know what was going on in Xiaoxi Building, and she didn't dare to touch it rashly.

When Uncle Gu heard that he thought of a way to enter Xiaoxilou, his face was not filled with joy, "Master's affairs have made some progress, but I don't know about my illness, but I have found a cure."

There is no such thing as a pie in the sky, if you want to take it, you must first give it.

The prerequisite for Murong Qian to get help from the Yan family is to find a genius doctor who can heal Yan Ruyu's heart disease.

Murong Qian kept patting Chu Qi's hand, and said calmly, "Uncle Gu, don't worry, I will look for this person again."

The Yan family didn't believe that there was a miracle doctor who could cure heart disease in the country, until Murong Qian put a patient's medical records in front of them, they believed a thing or two.

It's just that the patient didn't know what to ask, and the Yan family couldn't find any clues, so they chose to cooperate with Murong Qian as a last resort.

Uncle Yan nodded and said respectfully, "I believe in you."

The next day, Murong Qian was still thinking about how to get Chuqi to enter Xiaoxilou, but Gu Yunlan appeared first, saying that she had been in his house for so many days, but his mother hadn't formally entertained her, which was a little rude, and invited her to Xiaoxilou for dinner.

This is really dozing off, someone handed the pillow, but Murong Qian was overjoyed.

Gu Yunlan looked at the corners of her mouth that could not be restrained, and became happy, and her person was no longer so blunt.

He smiled and said, "Then we will go there together later."

Murong Qian nodded and asked, "Madam Gu won't mind if I carry Chu Qi in my arms?"

Gu Yunlan nodded, "As you please."

Mrs. Gu has been living alone in this small west building since she held the wedding with Gu Zhen.

To put it bluntly, it was to take care of her body, but in reality, she was imprisoned here under the name of Mrs. Gu.

Outsiders would visit Gu Zhen occasionally once or twice, but in fact, every time Gu Zhen came, she had already been detained in her room.

So now she also realizes that the title of Mrs. Gu is just an endless shackle, not her luck.

This morning, I heard that she was asked to entertain distinguished guests, and it made her happy to meet one or two strangers.

It was the appearance of the distinguished guest that surprised her.

Murong Qian looked at her shocked gaze, but calmly said, "Thank you Madam Gu for your hospitality."

Mrs. Gu looked at her nominal son again, she felt that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly led the two of them to the restaurant to sit down.

The main seat was empty, Mrs. Gu sat on one side, and Murong Qian and Gu Yunlan sat on the same side.

After the three of them were seated, the table was filled with Anhui dishes from time to time, including fish, chicken, and crab, which were quite rich.

Mrs. Gu said politely, "I heard that I have lived in the United States for a long time. I originally wanted to prepare Western food, but I was afraid that it would not be authentic, so I prepared Anhui cuisine. I hope I like it."

Murong smiled and thanked, expressing that she liked it very much.

Although the relationship between the few people was strange, it was still quite lively when they were pushing cups and changing cups on the table.

Listening to Madam Gu recalling the past, Murong Qian pretended to be curious and said, "Madam Gu is from Huizhou."

Anhui cuisine is served with Gujing tribute wine.

After several drinks, Mrs. Gu felt more relaxed, she was not so restrained, she was a little more casual, "Yes! It's just that I haven't been home for a long time, I don't know what the situation is now."

She also raised her hand to signal Gu Yunlan who was sitting opposite her, and said, "Don't just take care of yourself, take care of your guests too."

As she said that, she introduced the jade crab on the table to Murong Qian, meaning that Gu Yunlan gave it to her.

Murong Qian took advantage of her poor health, and just wanted to drink a few sips of wine, but her face was easily stained when she drank, and her face was so red that it was unreasonable. This signal made her feel embarrassed, and her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly said, "Myself Just clamp it."

Seeing her reaction, Mrs. Gu laughed, "Young master looks beautiful, I don't want to be like a little daughter-in-law, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you entertain guests quickly."

In the latter sentence, she was urging Gu Yunlan.

At that time, Gu Yunlan's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling. He pressed it with his left hand, but it had no effect, and his face gradually became ugly.

Uncle Zhang didn't move into the Marshal's Mansion with Gu Yunlan, and Murong Qian ran into him twice occasionally, and it was Uncle Zhang who was talking about Gu Yunlan drinking himself to death.

Usually looking at him, his hands are mostly hidden behind his back, but now he looks like this, but he subconsciously grabbed his hand, massaged him, and was a little angry, saying, "You can't drink this wine, so don't drink it." gone."