I Just Want To Farm

But the evidence was playing in her mind, Qin Yu could no longer be confident, and was about to escape, but Lu Manli didn't give her a chance.

"Next time I want to give Miss Qin a present."

"what gift?"

"rag."

"..."

You little bastard, you are so naughty!

Qin Yu twitched at the corner of his mouth, feeling a little pain in his waist, so he got up, and before he left, he suddenly felt unwilling, and turned to Lu Manli and said, "Will Miss Lu finally get in?"

This counterattack is powerful.

Lu Manli's expression was suffocated. Before she was given time to think, someone had already

Throw the next sentence.

"You said you go."

"I remember that well."

She walked away with a smile, full of ambition, as if she had returned to life after her death.

Lu Manli kept her expression blank for a long time, then smiled suddenly, but the smile quickly faded away. She dug her fingertips under the table, took out a small ball of paper from the edge of the table below, and quietly hid it in her sleeve.

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Gu Yunfeng's funeral is over, and he wants to be buried. According to ancient rituals, all relatives of the Gu clan have to go to their hometown

Qin Yu was also a little depressed, because Gu Yunlin, who was so cruel, wanted to take her to his hometown.

In the car, Qin Yu poked at Gu Yunlin with a calm face, "I said Gu Shuai, although I and Er Shao are friends, but according to the customs here, I shouldn't go there when the burial is happening, especially Over there at the Gu family’s old house, what can I do as an outsider~”

Gu Yunlin: "Buried."

Sacrifice your hammer! Qin Yu's face darkened, and he hummed softly, but stopped talking.

She knew why Gu Yunlin insisted on taking her with him, but left Su Lin in the commander's mansion.

One, he still suspects that she stole the map of the people of T country, but she will definitely not bring it back to the Shuai mansion, because it is his chassis, even if a needle is hidden, his people can find it secretly - her room It was searched.

Second, since he didn't bring it back to the commander-in-chief's mansion, he put it in another place. He wanted to prevent her from getting the map, because once she got it, this cold and utilitarian woman got her grades, and she might run back to Kyoto to ask for credit. .

Third, why did you leave Su Lin behind?

"Are you jealous? Gu Yunlin."

Qin Yu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said this, and the adjutant who was driving almost shook his hands and drove the car into the river in the countryside.

Gu Yunlin's sword eyebrows trembled, and he turned to look at Qin Yu with a very cold expression on his face.

Qin Yu sat casually, with one hand on his slender thigh, and smiled brightly at him, "You don't want me to have more contact with Su Lin? Otherwise, what are you keeping him in the handsome mansion for?"

This woman is good enough, she looks very ladylike and dignified, but inside she is quite shameless.

Gu Yunlin turned his face away, looked out the window, and said calmly: "When I buried you, I don't want anyone to cry, it's too noisy."

I give you full marks for this answer.

The car drove into a village. The houses in this village were very grand, classic and elegant. The people in the village were probably rich and powerful, and the Gu family was obviously the most powerful family.

Many old people are already waiting, the personnel are in place, and the hearse has also arrived. They are going to be buried, but they need to guard their spirits and they will be buried tomorrow.

The customs of different places are different, and the customs of each family are also different. Qin Yu didn't bother to explore. When she got there, there were so many rooms in the old house of the Sanjinyuan. She wanted to take the opportunity to sleep and think about what to do next. There was no chance of escaping from Gu Yunlin's clutches.

"I said, Gu Shuai, you don't really want to bury me, do you? The burial before the fall of the Qing Dynasty still pays attention to a status. Don't talk about status with your brother, even fate is full of bad luck. , you are not afraid that I will go to hell with him."

When Qin Yu said this, he suddenly remembered something.

It was the coffin containing the human-skin map. It was analyzed before that it was a eunuch. Now that there are so many maps, could it be several eunuchs? Which emperor did this crooked way, skinned the eunuch, made a map and hid it in his tomb.

Gu Yunlin saw that Qin Yu fell into deep thought before she finished playing with her lips, and her eyes darkened a little, thinking that she was thinking of some conspiracy, so she said, "I've never been afraid of ghosts and ghosts in hell."

Qin Yu came back to his senses and smiled: "That's because you haven't seen it before... But it just so happens that Gu Shuai is the one who guards the spirit himself."

Generally speaking, it is the younger generation who guard the spirit. Although Gu Yunlin is the elder brother, he is also the head of the family. It is not his turn, but perhaps because of guilt in his heart, he wants to express his brotherhood. Gu Yunlin himself took on this responsibility.

"Very happy?" Gu Yunlin looked indifferently.

"Generally happy." Qin Yu smiled indifferently.

"Then you won't be happy soon." Gu Yunlin flicked off a bit of dust on his clothes, "Because you stayed with me at night."

This is the most reasonable explanation for not giving her a room.

And they stopped talking, and the atmosphere was peaceful, but they were all very clear about the pistols hidden on each other's bodies.

peaceful? Wake up together? heh~

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At night, in an old village in the countryside, the wind is cold and the night is cool. Qin Yu sits cross-legged on a cushion, looking at the melons, fruits and chickens on the sacrificial table in front of him, and also at the coffin behind them

White sacrificial gauze, black hanging silk, burning incense and candles at night to waft the sorrow of death.

Qin Yu touched the goose bumps on his arms, moved his sore legs, and touched his waist.

This vicious Gu Yunlin deliberately let her gunshot wound not heal, right?

Qin Yu couldn't take it anymore, and when his waist and limbs softened, he fell limply to the ground.

Gu Yunlin squinted at her, "Your back hurts?"

Sure enough, there was a gunshot wound.

Qin Yu also looked at him, "You let other women try to sit cross-legged for two hours?"

Gu Yunlin: "You are different from other women."

Qin Yu: "You are just like other men, just as self-righteous."

It's not Gu Shuai's style to bicker with a woman, and he ignored her. When it really entered the middle of the night, Qin Yu was no longer in the mood to bicker.

It's kind of cold, and mostly too spooky, and then sleepy.

Sleepy and sleepy, Qin Yu really dozed off, nodding, she was suddenly awakened, because she heard a small sound, creaking, chewing, grinding teeth

It's also because of her good hearing.

What the hell is this? It seems to come from the coffin.

Qin Yu opened his eyelids as if they were hanging from two stones, but forced them to open them. He didn't see Gu Yunlin, but he saw the coffin, but the coffin seemed to be moving when he pressed it.

It started to move from the ground, and it did make a creaking sound.

Just when she woke up and wanted to see clearly, the cool wind blew and all the candles were extinguished, and the whole mourning hall was very dark.

Qin Yu: "..."

Oh my god! It won't really be upgraded to the level of fraudulent corpses.

Qin Yu's scalp was numb, but she calmed down quickly, because she smelled a fishy smell, which was stinky, but it didn't smell like rotting corpses, but rather like...

Creaking, creaking, and pitch-black, this kind of sound was dense, and even Qin Yu, who had seen a lot of horrors, felt frightened. Suddenly, she jumped up because something slipped and touched her ankle just now.