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After the rain, Qingquan Village was enveloped in a chill of late autumn. Gu's mother was drenched in sweat as she chased to the village mouth: "Young Master Qin—Young Master Qin—" Boop! I tripped and fell flat on my face. The carriage ahead drove off, leaving a cloud of dust and splattering mud on my face! "Hahahahahaha!" The people around burst into laughter! Gu's mother is the village idiot. Her husband is a cripple, but she ignores her honest and hardworking husband at home and always chases after Xiao Qin's husband in town. Who is Xiao Qin's husband? His father is a magistrate, and he himself is a scholar. He is also handsome. Would he look at a worn-out shoe? "A toad wants to eat a swan!" "That's right! Don't you know? Look in the mirror, Little Qin wouldn't even look your way!" "<"Shoes that have been worn by many men!">" "Monster!" "You silly fool!" Gu's mother got angry, crossed her arms, and said fiercely: "You... you are not allowed to curse me..." A child jumped out and shouted, "Looloo! What's wrong with calling you that? You idiot! You idiot! You idiot! Ugly monster! Ugly monster! Ugly monster!" Mother Gu, enraged, rushed towards the child, but unexpectedly tripped and fell into the water... At the bottom of the icy lake, Zi suddenly opened his eyes, regaining consciousness. What's going on? Wasn't the plane supposed to have crashed into an iceberg while executing a mission, resulting in the destruction of both the aircraft and its passengers? How did it end up in the water? Gu Li swam towards the shore. However, perhaps because of the fall, I felt rather weak and couldn't exert myself as much. When I finally managed to swim ashore, I felt drained. The villagers on the shore saw Gu sink, and were about to use poles to fish him out. As a result, he surfaced on his own. Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and then scattered! Before he could figure out what was going on, a group of strange people dashed past him. Lying on the cold grass, he wiped the water droplets from his face, and then froze. looked at his hands in astonishment. This is a pair of hands, belonging to someone who is fourteen or fifteen years old. But they are actually twenty-eight years old. How can there be such small hands? As the king of the spy world, he knew how to take care of himself, yet his hands were covered in frostbite, with some areas even cracked open. Soon, Gu discovered that not only had his hands changed, but the materials he used were also vastly different. A daring guess flashed through Gu's mind. I leaned down to the surface of the water, wanting to see what I looked like now, but almost fell in. What are all these flowers and greenery? Gu rinsed her face with water, trying to wash off the cheap rouge. But instead of making things better, it made them worse. Her complexion was pale and sallow, and there was a large red patch on her left cheek that extended all the way to her eye. The former company commander, who used to be so meticulous about even a small thorn, suddenly encountered such an unsightly mess, wishing he could die again on the spot! "Speaking of which, where is this place? And what dynasty are we in?" As soon as the words left her lips, a sharp pain shot through her head. A foreign memory surged into her mind, overwhelming her. It turned out that I had traveled to a dynasty that never existed in history. This village, Qingquan Village, was located at the foot of Qingquan Mountain. The original owner was also Gu, the only child of the third branch of the Gu family. Mr. Gu was a scholar in his youth and had passed the imperial examination to become an official. After that, he served as the headman of Qingquan Village for many years. Qingquan Village was poor, and being the headman wasn't very lucrative, but at least it kept him alive. Master Gu had three sons and one adopted son under his knee. The eldest son, Gu Changhai, had a son and a daughter with Mrs. Zhou; the second son, Gu Changlu, had two sons with Mrs. Liu. The first two generations were prosperous, but when it came to the third generation, it was as if they were cursed and couldn't have children. It was hard to have Gu, but he was just a child, ugly and born with an intellectual disability. In the words of our village people - this is a money loser, no, it wouldn't even sell! Since Gu's birth, there have been no more children in the Third House. Rumors began to spread through the village, saying that Gu was unlucky and that was why all three sons of his third house had died. At first, the Gu family just listened and didn't take it too seriously. It wasn't until both of Gu's parents passed away that the Gu family truly realized that this child was indeed a jinx. The Gu family has four sons and is planning to marry off their daughter, but the problem is who would dare to marry her? As luck would have it, one day Gu was strolling near the village entrance when he came across a man who had fainted. He brought the man back to his home. He pondered the memories churning in his mind while walking towards a dilapidated hut on the western edge of the village. That is the home where I live now. Hiss— Halfway through the walk, a sharp pain shot through my back of the head. I raised my hand instinctively and found it covered in blood. It must have been when I was underwater just now, bumping into a rock and breaking it. This amount shouldn't be, you need to stop it as soon as possible. He pondered as he entered his own courtyard. It's called a courtyard, but it's really just a small patch of land enclosed by a fence. The little thatched hut has two rooms besides the main hall; this one on the east side is slightly larger and belongs to Gu. And this, it hasn't reached the gap between hats of the past life. This desolate journey... He sighed, pushing open the door. But just as he crossed the threshold, he suddenly realized that someone was inside. From his breathing, he seems to be a man. The man hid behind the door, trying hard to hold his breath. Gu's corner twitched with a smirk, seemingly casually walking into the room, slamming the door shut with a bang. Almost at the same moment, with a swift grab of her hand, she pulled the man hiding behind the door to the ground with force! >A man's stature is taller than expected. Even in a past life, I wouldn't have feared such heights. But now, with this weak and thin frame, it took all my strength and skill to manage even locking onto him. One hand grabbed the opponent's wrist with a strip of cloth, and the other hand choked their neck. With a cold expression, they said: "Speak! Who are you? What are you doing in my house?" The man was stunned for a moment, then anger surged up his head: "Are you crazy! It's me!" Meet? Was the crime committed by a person? That's even worse. Gu not only didn't let go of him, but also sat down further, pressing the man's waist and abdomen even more tightly. "You...come down here!" The man gritted his teeth, his voice icy. "Scoff," Gu sneered. He's always been the one giving orders to others, never the one being told what to do. And this is his own house! There's no need to question what he's doing behind closed doors. Gu clenched his fist, intending to give him a lesson, but accidentally elbowed the window pane. A bright ray of light shone in, falling on the man's handsome face. Gu's eyes widened instantly. |
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