The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

In front of Gu Qing's room, the door was ajar, and there was a ray of warm light in the room.

He hasn't slept yet.

Shen Ange came quietly, avoiding the patrolling guards along the way, she thought for a while, afraid of waking up the sleeping guards in the neighbors, so she didn't knock on the door, just pushed it away and walked in.

As soon as she stepped into one leg, she froze in place.

In front of the screen, beside the candlestick case.

Gu Qing took off the left half of her clothes, and was exposing her chest and arms, changing the dressing for the wound on her forearm.

What I didn't see yesterday, I saw today.

Under the reflection of the candlelight, the warm light hit his even muscle lines, adding a layer of warmth to his previously cold white skin.

If you ignore the messy wounds.

Unexpectedly, seeing Shen Ange barging in, Gu Qing never panicked or surprised, as if she was used to it.

He wrapped the bandage around his armpit with his right hand, tilted his head, bit the end of the bandage and tied a knot, then smiled before putting on his clothes, stood up and called, "Miss."

It seemed like he was happy every time he saw her.

Shen Ange turned around and closed the door, cleared his throat and said, "Tell me when you run out of medicine."

"Okay." A simple word, with a lingering voice.

Turning around to see him, with a smile on her face, her eyes were fixed on herself, Shen Ange seemed to see the puppy she raised when she was young.

Smiles like this to himself.

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Shen Ange couldn't help bending her lips.

Putting the buckskin shoes on the desk, she said directly, "It's for you."

Gu Qing turned her gaze from her to the boots, touched the deerskin boots, and ran over the fine stitches bit by bit with her bandaged fingertips.

Looking up at Shen Ange, he said, "Miss did it for me?"

"I picked it up in the warehouse." Shen Ange said without raising his eyelids, without even thinking about it.

"Try to see if it fits?"

As time went by, from the discomfort at the beginning to the present, she was very grateful for Gu Qing's obedient appearance.

Gu Qing will do whatever she asks her to do, not obedient ones.

Shen Ange sat aside, he put on his boots and took two steps.

"very suitable."

Gu Qing lowered her head to look at the boots and turned to her, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she asked, "But how did Miss know the size of my shoes?"

"..." Forgetting this, Shen Ange almost choked.

This... how to explain it?
In the previous life, Shen Ange had a lot of free time in the Prince Regent's Mansion except for investigating the memorial of the conviction.

She couldn't calm down when writing and painting, and often tore it up as soon as she wrote it. Later, because the stitches of the purse her mother made for herself were loose, she tried to sew it by herself.

Sometimes she would flatter Gu Qing and sew one or two sachets for him, full of perfunctory and clumsy flattery, but people looked down on that workmanship.

At that time, Gu Qing was well-equipped with food and clothing, how could he look down on such a clumsy thing, the sachets he sent out were either lost or dusty in the corner.

In order to make him happy, Shen Ange didn't care too much about doing things for her own convenience, he threw away his, she sewed hers.

In the past two years, this female celebrity has been doing better and better.

From the crooked stitches at the beginning to the fine and neat ones, and then to the things Gu Qing sewed one after another, he only took a fancy to a pair of cloud-climbing boots embroidered with silver thread moiré.

At that time, Shen Ange was still slandering the Prince Regent in his heart, as expected, he only valued extravagant things, and only the ones with a silver thread caught his eye.

Ironically, these were the same boots he wore every day after her death, when his spirit wandered beside him.

Those boots were almost etched into her last memory.

I just thought that winter is coming, and the freshly beaten deerskin is just right, so I didn't think so much when sewing it.

Unexpectedly, forgetting this, Gu Qing immediately noticed something was wrong.

There was only a momentary pause, she lowered her eyelashes, and quickly said casually: "You are about the same size as Li Zhi, I guess."

Gu Qing didn't know if she really believed it, she picked up the teacup, wiped it, poured the water and handed it to Shen Ange, nodded and said: "Miss's vision is very accurate, she guessed right."

"Sit down." Shen Ange raised his head slightly, and raised his jaw towards the chair.

He stood up and poured tea, and the shadow covering most of her body made her feel full of oppression. It wasn't until Gu Qingshun fell down that this feeling disappeared.

She was looking at him at the same level, and by the light, she seriously looked at this obedient boy who was different from the previous life.

Trying to escape the prejudice against him, Shen Ange asked, "Fu Jiu, to be honest, how will I treat you?"

"Miss treats me very well."

What Shen Ange wanted was not just a good sentence, what she wanted was to be different, to be treated differently in Gu Qing's heart, so that after he was over ten thousand, the Shen family could be safe.

The beauty turned her eyes to him.

Gu Qing raised her head: "Miss took me in, treated my injuries, gave me a place to live, and gave me preferential treatment in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Naturally, she is the one who treats me best."

"What if someone else treats you better than me in the future?"

Hearing what she said, the young man said earnestly: "If there is no young lady to rescue you, where will you come from?"

What he said was impeccable, not flattering but pleasant, Shen Ange squinted his eyes, he was able to survive outside the palace when he was young, I am afraid that apart from his own vigilance, there is also a sweet tongue.

She didn't care if the words were true or not, mainly because he agreed with himself.

Shen Ange simply followed the words and continued to dig holes: "Then I will treat you well, you have to remember."

"Fu Jiu dare not forget."

Probably because of her natural royal temperament, Gu Qing was not as cowardly as other servants, but instead looked straight into her eyes with a low voice.

"Until now, Miss has never asked me to do anything. If I can repay one ten-thousandth of Miss's kindness, I am willing to do anything!"

"Ok?"

Judging by his appearance, it seems that he still doesn't know about the promotion.

For some reason, Shen Ange thought of his superior appearance in the previous life, felt bad, and deliberately asked: "Oh? Then what will you do?"

"If Miss needs it, I would like to serve Miss."

Seeing that she raised her eyebrows and said nothing, Gu Qing thought for a while, then smiled and added: "I can also fight and my martial arts skills are good. If Miss needs, I can use my blade to remove those who hinder her eyes."

"stop!"

Where is this going? She's going to kill people at every turn, and she has no other thoughts except killing. She doesn't want to kill people, she just wants to protect the Shen family.

Could it be that in this previous life, he was so crooked?

She knew that she could only be slaughtered by those two blows of the whip, so...

"I don't want you to kill people. On the contrary, I want you to protect me and the entire Shen family."

"Protection?" Gu Qing was taken aback, showing some doubts.

"Yes, if you really want to stay by my side, then you must abide by my rules. No matter when and where, you can't betray the Shen family or do anything that hurts the Shen family."

Speaking of this, Shen Ange stood up, the light and shadow in his eyes were like thousands of candles shattered and gathered in his eyes, very dazzling.

She lets him choose.

"I'm not trying to repay you, and I respect your thoughts. If you don't want to, then I will let you stay in the mansion until you recover from your injuries. When you recover, I will increase your money and send you out of the mansion for resettlement."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Qing ignored her words and replied without thinking: "I am willing."

He raised his head slightly, his eyes were serious, and he looked at her fixedly, shining with luster, sweeping people over like stars.

Fixed by his serious expression, she was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Sorry, sorry guys, I almost forgot to update today