The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1273: Tea Party (3)

Chapter 1273: Chapter 1273: Tea Party (3)

"You’re absolutely monstrous, remembering anything you see just once. Let me tell you, you’re my nightmare. I thought I was quite clever myself, but you’ve made me feel like an idiot..."

"Gu Ye?" Wan Yi got worked up as well, "Not only is Seventh Brother frustrated, we’re frustrated too. Uncle always brings you up, and Sixth Brother even turned you into a target... But now, look, you’ve been caught along with us, haha..."

Gu Qingheng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry; he’d never expected such a scenario back then.

"You said you got married?" Wan Quan suddenly remembered what Gu Qingheng had said earlier, "Back then..."

"Whatever happened back then is in the past. I’m Gu Qingheng now, and I have a wife," Gu Qingheng smiled, "You can consider Gu Mingyi dead. Don’t call me by that name anymore; that’s not me..."

Everyone nodded hurriedly; each family had its own set of difficult scriptures, and as they were involved in the Jianghu, they weren’t inclined to pry into others’ secrets.

However, this kind of reminiscing chat alleviated the tension that should have been felt, making it as relaxed as a tea party.

"Shouldn’t we think about how to get out?" Wan Quan suddenly sighed, "That monster woman practices an evil technique of absorbing yang to replenish yin. If we can’t escape, we’ll end up dried husks... I wonder how our parents are..."

"I’m not afraid of dying, but dying this way would be too pathetic," Wan Yi said with annoyance.

"Yeah, I haven’t gotten married yet," Xiaxia also made a bitter face, "Isn’t that unfortunate?"

"You talk as if I’ve gotten married," Wan Quan glared at Xiaxia, "My mother had someone introduce me to a beautiful girl, and next month we were supposed to meet... Ah, my girl..."

Gu Qingheng frowned as he watched them sigh, but strangely, he didn’t feel any sad atmosphere; instead, it felt rather comical.

"I’m the real innocent one here. I was simply commissioned by the owner of Wanren Villa to come over and repair a few ancient swords..." Xie Tai also sighed, "I’m the only one at home. What would my mother do if I died?" If only he hadn’t been so stubborn; even if he didn’t like it, he could have married and had a child, at least to give his elderly mother some peace. But now... there’s no medicine for regret in this world.

Song San had been silent all this while, but now he turned his gaze to Gu Qingheng.

Gu Qingheng met his eyes, then smiled faintly, "Don’t worry, we won’t die." He was starting to worry about his wife now, wondering what she was doing and confident that she would come to their rescue.

The others looked at Gu Qingheng in surprise, but noticing that he had lowered his eyelids as if he didn’t want to talk anymore, they all shut their mouths.

Yang Ruxin was actually already at the doorstep of the courtyard by then, but since there were guards at the entrance, she couldn’t go directly inside and had to wait outside.

Finally, when the people escorting them left, she stepped out from hiding and strutted toward the inside of the courtyard.

"Hey, who are you? Why do you look so unfamiliar?" The gatekeeper hurriedly stopped Yang Ruxin, "It’s not time for a shift change yet."

Yang Ruxin immediately grinned and with a wave of her hand, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the two guards simply sagged against the door frame and sat down on the ground.