Married Thrice to Salted Fish - Chapter 66

Early in the morning, Lin Qingyu felt that someone around him moved. He has always slept shallowly, and when he usually wakes up, he quickly opened his eyes.

He slept on the outside of the bed, his eyes were burning red candles and the morning light coming in through the window. Turning over slightly, the man next to the pillow...or a young man, facing him, sleeping very deeply, showing half of his face and one hand from the quilt, with the other hand resting on his waist.

After Gu Fuzhou died of drunkenness last night, Lin Qingyu undressed for him, and squeezed people into the quilt with difficulty. He wanted to go to the study for only one night, and then he thought it was the wedding night in the bridal chamber. The last time they had never met at the wedding night in the bridal chamber, they had never met and slept in the same room. If they slept in separate rooms this time, they had not known each other for nothing in the past two years.

There is only one bed in the wedding room, and no soft couch. After thinking about it, Lin Qingyu pushed Gu Fuzhou into the bed laboriously and lay down outside by herself.

Lin Qingyu thought that she would not sleep well, but Gu Fuzhou, who didn't want to fall asleep, was very honest, and rarely even turned over. It is no wonder that when Yongliang was attacked by an enemy army, he could still sleep dimly, and finally had to wear a quilt to move.

In terms of actual age, he is also nineteen years old, and he likes to sleep like children. Lin Qingyu couldn't help but stretched out his hand, touched the bridge of Gu Fuzhou's straight nose, and then planned to get up.

However, he couldn't get up. Gu Fuzhou... pressed his hair.

The second half of Lin Qingyu's long hair was completely pressed by Gu Fuzhou. If he moved a little bit bigger, he would be pulled in pain. He tried to push Gu Fuzhou away. After working hard for a long time, Gu Fuzhou remained motionless. He tried to grab his own hair and pulled it out again. The hair didn't come out much, but he hurt himself so much that he wanted to poison others.

Lin Qingyu couldn't bear it. Gu Fuzhou could not be woken up by barking. He pinched Gu Fuzhou's nose with his hand. No matter how much Gu Fuzhou loves to sleep, he frowned because of his breathing problems. Then he opened his eyes and opened his mouth again when he saw Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu said coolly, "Are you awake?"

When he was awakened by cruel methods, Gu Fuzhou people were dumbfounded, with a mist in their eyes. He stared at the face close at hand intently, the mist cleared, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

"Why are you..." Gu Fuzhou's voice was just awake with a low muffled voice. He realized where his hands were placed, his eyes widened suddenly, his fingers curled up, and he didn't seem to know where to put it, "Why are you in me? On the bed?"

Lin Qingyu said indifferently: "What do you think?"

"You were forcibly brought up by me?" Gu Fuzhou was shocked for ten thousand years, "I am so promising?"

Lin Qingyu said: "It's up to you?" He punched Gu Fuzhou's arm hard, "Get up, you've pressed my hair."

Gu Fuzhou moved his position, and Lin Qingyu was finally free. He sat up and said, "Since you are awake, just get up."

Gu Fuzhou recalled what happened last night. He only remembered that he opened the door hopefully, only to see a big beauty without a hijab, and his blood pressure went up all at once. He had no impression of what happened afterwards, and he should have fallen asleep.

Lin Qingyu wasn't forcibly taken to bed by him, so he was willing to fall asleep? There is still such a good thing?

Damn, how could he sleep last night. At his age, there is a big beauty lying next to him, how can he fall asleep?

Lin Qingyu looked at Fuzhou motionlessly and asked, "Can't afford it?"

Gu Fuzhou came over from the shock and slowly said, "What are you doing up so early? You don't have to serve tea to your in-laws."

Lin Qingyu said: "Get up for breakfast."

"You can sleep for a while. When it's time, you can just have lunch." Gu Fuzhou laughed in the bed, "Qingyu, this is the first time we slept together. Let's sleep longer."

Lin Qingyu didn't have the habit of lying in bed, but she lay back with a slightly expectant look at Shang Gu Fuzhou. He tucked his long hair aside, making sure not to be crushed by Gu Fuzhou. The two lie face to face like this, talking with each other.

Lin Qingyu asked, "Among the guests yesterday, were there any civil officials?"

Gu Fuzhou absent-mindedly said, "There are still a few, and not all civil servants are stupid—Xiao Jie also came and brought a lot of gifts. This is a way to make money, Qingyu, you marry me a few times. Becoming the richest man in Beijing is just around the corner."

Lin Qingyu was too lazy to pay attention to Gu Fuzhou's nonsense and asked useful questions: "How is your relationship with Xiao Jie now?"

"He admired me very much, and said that he wanted to touch the Qingyun Kyushu Gun in the mansion."

Lin Qingyu just remembered that Gu Fuzhou had been back to Beijing for so long, he hadn't seen the legendary sharp gun. "Did you put the Qingyun Kyushu Gun in the schoolyard?"

Gu Fuzhou smiled and said, "It's a gift from God, of course, I have to put it in my own room to show my value."

"In my own house?" Lin Qingyu looked around, "Where is it."

Gu Fuzhou lazily pointed towards the corner of the wall, "Where is it."

I saw something standing in the corner of the wall, which looked like an iron rod at first glance, with red silk tied to it.

Gu Fuzhou said again: "It's quite convenient for hanging clothes."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

After lying down for a long time, Lin Qingyu wanted to change his posture. When he raised his hand, he stiffened involuntarily and quickly retracted his hand.

Some people seem to be calm, talking and laughing with him in bed, but they have been... so energetic?

Gu Fuzhou was also taken aback, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

After a short silence, Gu Fuzhou spoke: "What is your reaction?" Gu Fuzhou teased, "Do you think you will be bad at it."

The word "bad hand" made Lin Qingyu want to laugh inexplicably: "I don't think so."

"You weren't like that before. You used to—" Gu Fuzhou began to learn from others' tone of voice again, because the two were too familiar with each other. He learned from Lin Qingyu more like Xiao Teng, "A medical student, what is the future? I’ve seen it, you don’t need to make a fuss like this."

Gu Fuzhou learned too much, and Lin Qingyu couldn't refute it at all. He is indeed knowledgeable, and this thing is just a few pieces of meat to him. When Lu Wancheng was wilting before, he could calmly offer to help with the inspection. He didn't know why he reacted that way just now.

After much thought, Lin Qingyu said, "Maybe it's because you are using General Gu's body now."

"What does it matter?"

"I admire General Gu for a long time, and don't want to be disrespectful to him."

Gu Fuzhou snorted coldly and said, "Pull it down, you are on the bed, and now tell me that it doesn't fit my current body?"

Lin Qingyu was speechless, and simply broke the jar: "Yes, I just think it will be bad."

Gu Fuzhou applauded and smiled and said, "Yes, you deserve to be Doctor Lin."

So, all day, Gu Fuzhou would grab his hand whenever he saw Lin Qingyu, and look left and right: "Why is Doctor Lin still good? When will it start to rot..."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help wondering whether her second marriage to Gu Fuzhou was the right decision. That night, he ordered people to put the upper and lower bunks moved from the Lin Mansion into the wedding room.

After the wedding, Gu Fuzhou did not have to go to court for three days. When Lin Qingyu ordered the people to pack up the things he brought, Gu Fuzhou was doing nothing.

He saw a locked wooden box and asked casually: "What's in it?"

Lin Qingyu glanced at him, waved back, opened the wooden box and said, "It's General Gu's tablet. Is there a hidden room in the mansion?"

"I'll ask Yuan Yin to find one for you later-don't these have two tablets? Whose one belongs to."

Lin Qingyu's tone was subtle: "You can pick it up and have a look."

Gu Fuzhou took out both tablets. One of them is General Gu's tablet, and the other is...

Gu Fuzhou almost didn't throw out the things in his hands: "What is this! Who is Jiang Dazhuang?"

Lin Qingyu said lightly and lightly: "That day, your life or death was unknown. I set a spiritual position for you, lest you really die, but you won't be able to enjoy the incense of future generations."

"I appreciate your kindness." Gu Fuzhou's expression was complicated, "but why do you think I am called by this name?"

Lin Qingyu smiled rather than smiled: "You told me yourself. At the beginning, you said that your name was Zhu Dazhuang, and then you changed your name to Jiang, which naturally means the word'Jiang Dazhuang'."

Gu Fuzhou said amused: "You know I'm joking, why are you taking it seriously?"

With a "bang", Lin Qingyu suddenly closed the lid of the wooden box. "What can I do if I don't take it seriously, I don't even know your name." Lin Qingyu rolled in his throat, "I ask you, you don't tell me."

Gu Fuzhou frowned, his expression serious: "When did you ask me?"

Knowing that it was just a dream of his own, he felt outrageous when he said it, but he couldn't help but complain: "Just when you were in your first seven days. I asked you, I asked you so many times-I chased after Asking you behind you, you still left without looking back."

Gu Fuzhou murmured, "Isn't that a dream...Fuck, the dream can still be online?"

Lin Qingyu's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"

Lin Qingyu sat at the table and watched Gu Fuzhou drag the stool to his side. Even if both of them were sitting, Gu Fuzhou was still a lot taller than him. When talking to him, he had to lean over and lower his head: "Sorry Qingyu, I didn't know I could survive at the time."

Lin Qingyu was surprised: "Do you...know that dream?"

Gu Fuzhou nodded: "After I finished that dream, I woke up in General Gu's body."

Lin Qingyu stood up abruptly: "So that really is you? You really don't want to tell me your name..."

"I just think that if I die and you don't know my name, it should be easier to forget me."

Lin Qingyu gritted his teeth and said: "You know that I never forget. I can't even forget the **** that I worshipped. Why do you think I can forget you?"

Gu Fuzhou chuckled, "I was wrong." Gu Fuzhou took his hand, and the two of them stood and sat down, turning his head down when he looked after Gu Fuzhou. Gu Fuzhou looked up at him and said, "I will tell you now, okay? My name sounds pretty good."

"I don't want to know now." Lin Qingyu turned her head away from looking at him, and said calmly, "I don't care what you call, it has nothing to do with me."

Gu Fuzhou said in a serious way: "It's over, this seems to be the most angry time for Doctor Lin since the reunion, more angry than when Shen Huaizhi didn't know if it was a miss or a soft heart."

Lin Qingyu was indeed angry. Thinking of the feeling of feeling lost when he woke up from a dream, he couldn't wait to choke Gu Fuzhou to death.

"It's not good to feel the abdominal muscles. Or, I will bury it for you?"

He is so angry, is this person still in the mood to make a joke?

Lin Qingyu's face was expressionless: "Forget it, I'm afraid of bad face."