Chapter 65 The Black Petal Deep
"You go." After this sentence, the heart of Xinyi suddenly fell silent, just quietly saying these three words to Yan Feiyu. The back looked so delicate, "You all go."
Yan Feiyu looked at me, pulled a grimace boringly, and then got up to leave.
I caught up with him a few steps and patted him on the shoulder. Yan Feiyu, why are you here? Hurry up!" I frowned. Anyway, I must know about this.
"Is the answer to this question important?" Yan Feiyu shook off my hand on his shoulder and seemed to deliberately not talk about this topic. He was avoiding something. At least, my feelings were telling me so clearly.
"Very important! Can you say it now?"
Yan Feiyu paused for a moment, looked at a branch not far away, and then took an umbrella from my hand, "Is it the lady who asked me to come, or do I want to come?"
"I'm asking you!" I lowered my voice, because I don't want more people to know about it." Come on, I'm not in the mood to joke with you. Yan Feiyu, did you hear it?"
He squeezed his lips and left without looking back. "Su Yun, maybe it would be better for you to ask the lady this question in person."
"You..."
I turned around and looked at my clothes. In such a situation, she didn't even pay attention to me. How could she tell me the answer? Damn Yan Feiyu, I helped him hide his secret blood rumors in Shuiming Villa, but he didn't give face like this. If I had known, I would have said a few more "beautiful words" for him in front of spending millions to see if Yan Feiyu would be so arrogant at this moment.
"Gu Yiyan, I'll take you home!"
I faintly heard such a sentence lying in Gu Yiyan's ear, and then picked up Gu Yiyan's body with all his strength.
"Miss, what are you going to do?" The hookah seemed to have been frightened. She covered her mouth with her hands and didn't know whether to stop her from thinking about clothes or let her do it.
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"Miss!"
At the gate of Shuiming Villa, the servants knelt down together. They knelt down to the ground and didn't even dare to breathe. Everyone buried their head and maintained a respectful state. Usually, the eldest lady of Shuiming Villa is always so approachable. Even in front of the subordinates, she doesn't have any airs. But today, I don't know why everyone knelt for a long time, but they didn't see them come out and agree.
I followed the hookah and kept silent about everything that happened.
"Sou Yun..." Shui Cigarette looked at the people kneeling all over the ground, then pulled the corners of my clothes and whispered my name, "What should I do about this?"
"Your young lady didn't say anything. What can we say?"
I took a look at the clothes. Her appearance looked a little difficult. Maybe because she was too tired, she couldn't even stand completely. I wanted to help her, but I stopped.
People are still kneeling, but there are already sighs, and the smell of stench has filled the surroundings and spread out.
It was not until they wanted to walk a long distance from the door that the servants slowly got up. Everyone just saw that the eldest lady of Shuiming Villa entered Shuiming Villa with a rotten and smelly body, and there was a black petal flower in her hand that had withered.
For a while, everyone knew about it, and naturally, it came to a person's ears.
"Miss, at the order of the old lord, you can't take this body into Shuiming Villa!" Yan Feiyu saluted her. Although she was respectful, she clearly put pressure on her clothes.
"Yan Feiyu, do you also want to stop me?" I wanted to look directly at him, but my body was still shaking. In a trance, he was about to fall down.
"Miss!"
He slowly opened his eyes from his arms, hugged the body in his hand, pushed away the arms of Yan Feiyu, and continued to walk.
"Miss, don't make things difficult for me, okay? The body has a place where he should stay. The rain followed, and I didn't know what to do. On the one hand, he doesn't want to disobey the order of spending millions, because anyone who disobeys his orders will have a good end. On the other hand, he can't tell Huaxiangyi, whether he is a master and servant, or a friend, and he prefers to tell Huaxiangyi what happens to him, so A complex heart, how should we find a balance point at this moment?
Perhaps, such a tricky thing is just spending millions to deliberately come up with trouble or test him. And no matter what, with his current state, it can't be solved satisfactorily, and he has to let the cost of millions of people explain at ease, and he can give up completely.
In the dilemma, the only thing he can do is to follow the footsteps of Shangyi and continue to persuade him.
Xiangyi suddenly stopped, and Yan Feiyu came up happily, "Miss, have you figured it out?" There was some light in his eyes and he waited beside him.
Xiyi's eyes were sharp and seemed to have sunk to the abyss. "It's not a corpse. His name is Gu Yiyan! So, please don't call him dead." Looking at Gu Yiyan in his chest, his eyes were closed so tightly, but why can't he open his eyes anymore?
The blurred outline requires fingers to clearly feel his outline.
Gu Yiyan, it turns out that I have never had such a strong desire at this moment, wanting to see every outline of you, every smile, and every time you call me "Miss" but frown. Thinking about it, she doesn't know why she still thinks a lot at such a moment and remembers a little bit about Gu Yiyan.
People are always like this. Only after they die can they miss so deeply.
"However, Miss can't take the corpse... Director Gu has been put in Shuiming Villa, right?"
"Why not!" Thinking about it, he asked, "Do you know where Gu Yiyan's home is?"
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In the black petal flower pool, the rain is lush.
"Miss, do you really want to do this?" Yan Feiyu looked at it with embarrassment.
"This is Gu Yiyan's home, and he should stay here."
I just quietly put on his face, then changed into one of his favorite clothes in his life, and then put it on for him in person.
"Do you know that since I can remember, Gu Yiyan has always worn all kinds of clothes and even has the same love for all kinds of colors. Until I found a plain white dress in his cabinet, which was once white, and each color was white. Like snow, like winter plum, soft texture, plain and elegant. However, I have never seen Gu Yiyan pass through. I never know why he didn't wear white, but locked this dress at the bottom of the cabinet, but I can know that he likes white, pure white.
When Gu Yiyan has been dressed in such a pure white color, he looks very beautiful. If you go out, you will be fascinated by those girls. Thinking about why Gu Yiyan has not had a woman for so many years, but she has been busy with the affairs of Shuiming Villa. Maybe it is because there are too many things that he needs to worry about, or because he has had such an unforgettable past that his heart is so quiet. It was so quiet that he couldn't see the beautiful women linger around him.
Bid? What kind of bun should be combed for him? Xiangyi seems to be thinking about something very hard. Oh, Gu Yiyan should like simplicity. The simpler it is, the lighter it is, and the more it is in line with Gu Yiyan's taste.
He looks so low-temperature and elegant, with a little melancholy and coldness, but hides a gentle heart. Although Gu Yiyan has never admitted it, she knows that she has always known it.
She held a black petal flower in her hand, one soaked in the rain, but did not fall into the pond.
"Gu Yiyan's requirements for black petals are very high. They can't be too rich or too green. He always says that as long as such black petals, they will know how to save their own strength. They are not so delicate and not so ostentatious. At the most unexpected moment, they can give full play to their ability and occupy the light."
That's Gu Yiyan.
The personality of black petals is more like him.
"Miss, what are you going to do?"
Yan Feiyu looked at Shangyi and opened the waterside, and the only window facing the black flower pond gently opened. Gu Yiyan was surrounded by countless black petals and stood fixedly at the window.
She finally looked at Gu Yiyan's face and soaked in the rain for so many hours, and his face had been swollen for a long time. The originally pale face has become whiter and whiter. White is so dazzling.
What is that?
"Miss, what are you doing? Are you going to tear off his face?" Yan Feiyu walked to her side and stopped her hand. "This is disgusting!"
I looked at him and didn't make a sound, but forced Yan Feiyu's hand away from her wrist with such eyes. She flattened Gu Yiyan's body and pulled off a thin layer from his face, but now it looked a little thick.
Under the mask, that face is no longer Gu Yiyan's face. It is so strange and unfamiliar.
She was stunned, but then calmed down.
The body in front of her is not Gu Yiyan's at all, but a person she didn't know in the first place.
This is just a human skin, a skin that looks exactly like Gu Yiyan.
She was happy, but she thought of more behind it.
Yan Feiyu's hand was deadlocked in the air, with a look of surprise, but he looked at his calm face.
After half axiang, she erected the body again and placed it in the window. After everything was completely done, she looked at Yan Feiyu and said coldly, "Let's go. You have finished watching the bustle, and the task you should complete should also be completed. What about the rain that used to be honest and could not tolerate a little flaw? Where is he?"
Her words always make Yan Feiyu don't know how to do it in an instant.
And she stood at the door of the waterside and locked the door forever, and even the only key had fallen to the bottom of the pond.
Many boards have been nailed to the outer edge of the whole room, and I can hardly see anything inside.
"Wan Yi, what the hell are you doing! Gu Yiyan is dead. What is it that you put such a dead person here? Am I usually spoiling you too much? You are really... really... too outrageous!"
"This is Gu Yiyan's home, isn't it? Dad, only when you look at the black petal can Gu Yiyan's heart get a little relief. Dad, Gu Yiyan smells fresh black petals every day. Can you give it to him for me?
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