Sir,Your Wife Escape Again

Si Xingpei said that there was a person in the safe.

Gu Qingzhou shivered.

Because what's hidden here can't be a living person!

The mountain is colder than the outside. It's winter again. When the door of the safe is opened, Gu Qingzhou's face is stiff with cold.

Si Xingpei closed his iron gray cloak, and his expression was restrained. The lines of his face were tight, solemn and solemn.

"Come on." He turned his hand to the boat.

Gu Qingzhou's hand was frozen and stiff. The warmth of Si Xingyi's palm gave her warmth. She held it tightly and refused to let go.

Si Xingyi took her inside.

This secret room is deeper than Gu Qingzhou imagined. The door like a safe is not to prevent theft, but to block the chill inside.

The aisle was covered with ice on both sides.

Gu Qingzhou blinked his eyes. He felt his eyelashes were heavy. For a moment, he was covered with ice.

When they stopped, Gu Qingzhou forgot to breathe and let the beautiful heat turn into ice.

In front of Gu Qingzhou, there is a huge crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin is inlaid in ice. The coffin is very dry inside. It is surrounded by flowers made of cloth. When it is turned out through transparent crystal, it turns out that the flowers are gorgeous and luxuriant.

There is a woman sleeping in the splendid pile.

This woman is dressed in the back of the Qing Dynasty. She is blue and embroidered with Begonia. The color is gorgeous. The petals of Begonia are blooming in layers, which is very gorgeous.

Her hair was strewn and drooping on both sides; she wore a moon white plain dress and a pair of sapphire blue sleeping shoes.

However, her face has been a thick layer of ice, can only see the outline, white crystal, you can see red lips and eyebrows, hands with white fluffy gloves.

"This is my mother." Si Xingyi.

Gu Qingzhou can guess.

When she looked at it, she didn't feel terrible. She felt that she was the relative of Si Xinghe.

If it's the relatives of Si Xingyi, it won't hurt her.

... "As like as two peas, the flesh is made of white flour. She has long been a bone. The head is also made of white flour, which is exactly the same as before. Fortunately, it's frozen, or you'll be afraid. " Si Xingpei's voice was gentle and low, as if for fear of waking the people in the crystal coffin.

Gu Qingzhou is not afraid at all.

Not only is she not afraid, she is even a little warm: This is her mother, Si Xingyi's mother.

"Mother" is a very solemn and deep word. No matter where you go or who you put it on, it can exude warmth and kindness.

The frozen face was just white with dead bones. Gu Qingzhou could see that it was kind.

If Gu Qingzhou also had her mother's bones, she would like to be such a person. She can't touch the coffin, but she seems to see her all the time.

She just fell asleep.

"I was only three years old when she left. By the time I could afford to buy such a grave for her, she had been rotten underground for more than ten years. It's a pity that she only had white bones." Si Xingyi.

Si Xingpei's mother is very beautiful. In the photos left behind, we can see that she is very beautiful. When she is in the state of great beauty, the appearance of Si Xingpei is 90% inherited from his mother.

If he doesn't serve as a soldier, he will be more beautiful than everyone else in the world. Unfortunately, it's a little rough now. Of course, it's still very handsome.

It is said that Tsai Jingshu, the current governor's wife, is a beautiful woman, which is rarely seen in a hundred years. However, the old servants in the family, including Si Xingyi's grandmother and aunt, all said: far from it!

Whether it's appearance or character, it's a long way off.

Sometimes a man is cheap. He often doesn't know what he has lost, just like Si Xinghe's father.

Of course, he didn't think it was his father - he always called him a supervisor, like his boss.

Gu Qingzhou was silent.

"Do you think I'm sick again?" Si Xingyi turned his head and asked Gu Qingzhou in a low voice, "I'm just for myself. If I put her bones in this way, I feel worried, like a mother... "

" no, not abnormal! " Gu Qingzhou's voice is buzzing. Maybe it's too cold. Her teeth tremble when she speaks. "It's much more real than the photos. I like it like this!"

Si Xingpei's lips were slightly tilted and he gave a smile.

He put his arm around Gu Qingzhou's shoulder and took her to the front of the crystal coffin.

He was very serious and said to the white faced man in the coffin, "Mom, the boat has come to see you."

Gu Qingzhou stood in front, motionless.

For a long time, Si Xingyi said: "Qingzhou, you kowtow to my mother."

Gu Qingzhou said yes.

There is no Futon on the ground, and there is a layer of ice.

The palm of her hand was on the ground first, and she was frozen stiff immediately. The cold current on her knee ran along all her limbs. She was cold all over, and she was frozen stiff.

Gu Qingzhou kowtowed three times.Si Xingyi helped her up.

Then he knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Mom, I'll bring the boat to see you on New Year's day. You should protect the boat." Si Xingyi whispered.

When they came out, the Secretary locked the door and someone brought hot water to wash their hands.

Hands soaked in hot water, finger joints can move slowly, Gu Qingzhou's body slowly warm up.

Then someone brought hot tea.

Gu Qingzhou drank two cups of hot rolling tea, which made him feel comfortable.

"My mother loves to be clean all her life. When the servants talk about her wife, they say she is too clean. She must not be happy to let her suffer so many years of dirt underground. " Si Xingpei said, "I used to dream about her, and she cried to me. Until I moved her here, she fell into a dream by chance, and she was laughing."

At this point, there is a kind of pure warmth on his face, like a child.

He has told Gu Qingzhou his most important secrets.

Si Xingyi also asked Gu Qingzhou, "do you miss your mother?"

"To tell you the truth?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

"The truth!"

"I was born prematurely. Since I was born, my mother has not been in good health, so the first milk I took was given by my mother Li.

I was only two years old, my mother died, I don't remember anything, Li Ma took me to the countryside. In fact, I never thought about my mother, because I do not lack maternal love, Li Ma is very fond of me.

In my heart, mama Li is my mother. Li Ma said that I would not go to the city until the Gu family would repay the sun family. Si Xingyi, I'm different from you. I have a mother. " Gu Qingzhou road.

Li Ma is her mother, at least in her heart.

They depend on each other.

Gu Qingzhou seems to do these things for the sun family, for her biological mother, but in fact for Li Ma.

Because Mama Li wanted her revenge.

Of course, Gu Qingzhou also hated Gu Guizhang and Qin Zheng, but without Li Ma, she would not work so hard.

"... then bring your nurse to the city and we'll take care of her." Si Xingyi.

Gu Qingzhou shook his head: "Li Ma said that she didn't want to be a hindrance to us. When it's over, she'll come back. "

Si Xingyi didn't force her.

Having seen his secret, Si Xingyi and Gu Qingzhou stayed on the mountain for three days.

Si Xingpei took her to see all kinds of weapons and even taught her how to use cannons.

All the people in the Institute are respectful to Gu Qingzhou.

In such a secret place, Gu Qingzhou is not an expert in weapons, nor a high-level military officer. She has only one identity here: the future hostess!

They respect her so much that they can see it in their eyes.

Gu Qingzhou can also guess what they think, a little embarrassed.

They live in the two houses at the foot of the mountain at night.

Si Xingyi sleeps on the outside and Gu Qingzhou sleeps on the inside.

The next night, Gu Qingzhou listened to the wind blowing from the mountains and asked Si Xingkai, "why do you want to tell me such an important secret? There's always a reason. "

"Because you saved my life, because you were by my side." Si Xingyi said, "I said that our lives will be shared in the future, and everything I have is yours!"

Gu Qingzhou wanted to ask: will you marry me?

Then she thought that this kind of problem would increase his burden.

If he really wants to marry her, what qualifications does she have to be his wife?

Does she have enough money and background to provide him with troops and arms to help him cross the Yangtze River and realize the reunification of China?

Does she have enough vigilance to escape from the assassin's hands again and again, so as not to let him lose the ability of his family and wife?

Is she really qualified to stand up to him?

Love can be you and me, but marriage needs to be equal.

Thousands of years of "being equal" is not an empty word, but a truth drawn from the test.

Gu Qingzhou did not ask.

Perhaps, just because she didn't love him, she didn't ask the mood of this sentence.

She let the wind blow in her ears and sing all night.

She went to sleep, sleepy is relatively shallow, only remember that the division of the line bailed her twice, each time accidentally let go of her, he immediately woke up, firmly hold her in his arms, can continue to sleep.

His breath was warm and fell on the side of her face.

If Gu Qingzhou tilts his head slightly, he can kiss his lips. She wanted to absorb the warmth, especially on such a cold winter night, but she held back.

She leaned over and allowed him to hold her from behind. She huddled herself.

In the early morning of the third day, Si Xingyi cooked noodles for Gu Qingzhou to celebrate her birthday, although it was two days since her birthday.

On the eighth day of junior high school, I went to the base and met Si Xinghe's mother. They were both very tired.When Si Xingyi was about to get up and cook noodles, he was stopped by Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou said: "the day after tomorrow is the Western calendar Christmas, we also have a fashionable Festival, mixed with my birthday."

Si Xingyi agreed.

"Light boat, long life!" He cooked the noodles and gave them to Gu Qingzhou seriously.

He kneaded the noodles, made the covers and cooked the chicken soup last night.

Gu Qingzhou tasted it. It was very delicious. The noodles were very strong and the capping was delicious.

The taste of Yuecheng people is sweet. The top made by Si Xingyi always has just the right proportion of sugar and salt, no more, no less.

"Thank you!" As soon as Gu Qingzhou changed his old style, he picked up the bowl of noodles and ate it with a big mouthful.

Si Xingpei's smile reached the bottom of his eyes. He touched her head and looked at her with satisfaction.