After rebirth, the princess made and dragged her

The night was very dark, but Gu Mingshu couldn't sleep.

The physical weakness made her chest constricted, and it felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed inside.

She raised her head and looked at the sky through the window.

Tonight is the fifteenth, and the bright moon hangs high, casting bright and white light.

There was a door opening behind him.

But she wasn't interested in looking back.

"Can't sleep?" The man's cold voice was full of doubts.

Before waiting for a reply, the man didn't feel embarrassed, and said to himself: "I like the night scene, you can look at it more, and you won't be able to see it when you return to the shrine."

Gu Mingshu felt that the good mood that had been accumulated with great difficulty was gone.

She took a breath, turned her head and asked, "Why didn't you stop me from contacting Chunhua and the others?"

The man wondered: "Why should I stop?"

Gu Mingshu felt that Yun Zheng was a bit strange.

His eyes are very pure. To him, prosperity and wealth are like grass on the side of the road, which can't stop him at all.

Such a stubborn person who doesn't care about things insists on taking her to the shrine.

There are indeed mountains of gold and silver in the shrine.

But gold and silver, if they can't be exchanged for things, those are just dead things.

"What are we going to do?"

Yun Zheng said flatly: "It can wait until you and your maid reunite."

Gu Mingshu tilted her head, her eyes scrutinized.

The man stood beside him, only concentrating on looking at the moon outside the window, as if he didn't notice her gaze at all.

Gu Mingshu chuckled, with an ambiguous taste in the laughter: "Are you planning to take me and the maids away with you?"

Yun Zheng looked over and said, "If you want, you can."

The smile on Gu Mingshu's lips instantly cooled down, and she kicked towards Yunzheng.

Naturally, this kick missed.

Yun Zheng just turned sideways, dodged it, and put his hand on her shoulder to prevent her from rushing out too hard.

Gu Mingshu: "..."

So angry.

But they can't help each other.

She sat down and asked in a cold voice, "Yun Zheng, are you really taking me back because I signed a contract with you?"

"Yes!" Yun Zheng only gave one word, with obvious doubts in his eyes, as if he was saying, you have already asked me several times, why do you still ask?

"Why me?" Gu Mingshu asked again.

This question has been circling in her heart for a long time, but before that, she didn't pay attention to it.

This time, she really wanted to solve the mystery.

"I remember that the reason why I fell in was because I was sitting in the corner. But that place is similar to other places, and there is no mechanism at all. Why did I fall into the shrine after I fell in? Not in other places place?"

Gu Mingshu stared at the other party closely, not letting go of the slight change in the other party's expression: "Yun Zheng, can you tell me the answer?"

Yun Zheng frowned and walked slowly, glanced at her, turned and left.

"Wait." Gu Mingshu hurriedly stopped him.

But the speed of the other party was very fast, she only saw the hem of the other party's clothes flying up because of walking too fast.

Gu Mingshu felt a little depressed, so she went to find Dongge.

After listening to Dongge, his whole body showed confusion.

"Intercept the pigeon?"

Gu Mingshu nodded: "Yes, can it be done?"

Dong Ge scratched his head, and after thinking for a while, shook his head: "Master, this may not work. Once the carrier pigeon is released, it will fly to the destination in the fastest time."

"Then add another letter to tell them not to come." Gu Mingshu was not angry, and only gave a new solution.

"Yes, servant girl will do it now."

Dong Ge walked to the desk, quickly wrote a line, and then she walked out of the window, making a crisp bird song.

After a cup of tea, a gray pigeon landed on the window.

When she reached out to grab the pigeon, she saw a cold light out of the corner of her eye.

She subconsciously leaned back, but the light was wiped off too quickly. Just as she had this thought, her body went numb and she fell limply.

"Winter Song."

Gu Mingshu hurried over after hearing the voice, and while supporting him, one hand was already on Dong Ge's wrist.

The pulse is clear and strong, and the person is still alive.

Realizing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and after feeling it carefully, she knew the reason.

Dong Ge is the acupoint that was tapped for drowsiness.

She took out the silver needle bag, took out one from it, and was about to stab it, when Yun Zheng's faint voice came from behind: "It's useless."

A trace of coldness flashed across Gu Mingshu's eyes, and she pricked the silver needle with a little force.

After a cup of tea, she suddenly pulled out the silver needle.

"Hmm..." Dong Ge snorted, and slowly opened his eyes: "Master, what's wrong with me?"

"You were knocked out." Gu Mingshu said calmly, "How do you feel?"

Dong Ge shook his head, his lips turned pale: "Headache, chest nausea."

After Gu Mingshu understood the situation, she helped Dong Ge to rest first, don't think too much.

When she returned to the house, Yun Zheng was still there.

Gu Mingshu just pretended that the other party didn't exist, and walked to the back room.

The next moment, she was pulled.

She tilted her head, her eyes were cold: "Let go."

Yun Zheng's eyes fell on her left hand: "Your left hand is dislocated, I will help you."