Guizhi gritted her teeth and shook her head.
“Don’t you want to give up?” Gu Yunqing asked with a frown.
Guizhi nodded.
Gu Yunqing stood there and was embarrassed.
Looking at Guizhi in front of him, Gu Yunqing was a little hesitant for a moment. Shang Xingchen, who was standing behind Gu Yunqing, stepped forward and said to Gu Yunqing, “Yunqing, just let Miss Guizhi give it a try.”
“How can you know if you don’t try it?” Shang Xingchen smiled at Guizhi.
Guizhi nodded to him gratefully.
“Okay.” Looking at Guizhi’s hopeful eyes, Gu Yunqing finally nodded and agreed.
Guizhi breathed a long sigh of relief, her face full of relaxation.
Another
Two days later, Gu Yunqing could see Guizhi standing in the yard holding a bucket of water every day. Although she felt very distressed, she couldn’t say anything, so she could only guard her. At the same time, Gu Yunqing also made up her mind to do something.
One evening, Gu Yunqing finally plucked up the courage to arrive at Mo Li’s room. Mo Li was looking through the memorial in his hand. Although he was in the temple these days, he should go to court and write memorials without delaying anything.
I believe that Gu Yunqing, a idle man, Mo Li has been busy from being in the air to being black. When Gu Yunqing was bored, he sat outside in the yard and paid attention to Mo Li’s room. Mo Li didn’t go out much for almost a day, and Jing Ming was also conscientiously. He was staying outside diligently, obviously turning an ordinary incense room into Mo Li’s study.
“Miss Yunqing, why are you here?” Jing Ming stood outside the door as usual and asked in confusion when he saw Gu Yunqing walking in awkwardly.
Gu Yunqing smiled embarrassedly and said softly, “I have something to do with Master Mo, can I go in?”