The fifth elder sighed at all the absurd scenes he witnessed.
He opened his mouth, but in the end he did not raise any questions.
"That's it.
People like me should be born in a civilian family without any political disputes in the next life."
The fifth elder sighed deeply and left the noisy and lively meeting hall.
At the same time, a beautiful maid, well-dressed and good-looking, broke into the crowd.
She glanced at the third elder with shrinking eyes, but whispered something beside him.
"Ahem."
The third elder coughed twice and looked at Ling Zhongsheng, "Pavilion Master, Xinyan invites you.
Her roommate hopes to formally meet you now."
Ling Zhongsheng nodded matter-of-factly, as the beauty's invitation seemed to have been expected by him, "Okay, then please lead the way."
The beautiful maid was caught by his peripheral vision, she lowered her head suddenly, and hurriedly walked out of the center of the crowd with a blushing face, "Please, please follow me, slave."
The Gu family has lived here for a long time since the ancient times.
The pavilions and pavilions are a fusion of several styles, but they have not deviated from the framework of the Eastern Continent's architectural style.
And compared with today's popular architectural elements, the ancient architecture that follows the style of long ago has a delicacy and luxury that is enough to impress everyone.
Under the leadership of the little maid, Ling Zhongsheng quickly arrived at the residence of the so-called "Gu Xinyan".
In fact, he had been here eighteen years ago, but whether it was the location of his residence or the style of the courtyard, there was a big gap between it and the real Gu Xinyan.
No matter how hard you try to imitate, one person cannot completely become another person.
What's more, the woman named Gu Qingqing from the third elder's lineage has never had the idea of imitating her from the beginning.
Her temperament has never changed, whether she was Gu Qingqing or now Gu Xinyan.
Ling Zhongsheng's face was cold, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he chuckled.
Even though she only exposed her thin lips, she still seduced the maid who was leading the way to turn around frequently.
The reason why she turned around, even she didn't realize, was actually starting to repeat itself.
For example, the pearl flower accidentally fell off. , or maybe the handkerchief was thrown away.
When the red walls and green tiles emerged from behind the corridor, across the sea of flowers, Ling Zhongsheng once again saw the bright and beautiful woman in his memory.
Just like the last time we left, her appearance didn't change much.
If I had to tell a reason, it must be that after being dressed up, this face looked a little more stunning than usual.
But this does not change the fact that a spiritual body has been replaced under the physical body.
Without the original core, even if it still has the same appearance, the heart will not feel the same as it did eighteen years ago.
It has to be said that the power of blood in this body is really indescribably powerful, otherwise it would not have been possible for such a long time without leaving even the slightest trace on her face.
Dressed in a rich attire, Gu Qingqing slowly came towards her with delicate steps, her brows lowered to cover up the trickling love in her eyes.
It was hard to imagine how she could force herself to brew such a degree of tenderness and affection even though it was her first time facing this man who appeared in front of him as the master of Wenfeng Pavilion.
This woman is truly extraordinary.
"My husband, I don't know your real name yet."
Under Gu Qingying's gaze, Ling Zhongsheng slowly took off the mask.
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