Si Xingpei said that there was a man hidden in the safe.


    Gu Qingzhou shivered.


    Because what''s hidden here can''t be a living person!


    It was colder in the mountains than outside, and it was a cold winter. When the door of the safe was opened, a cold current paved the surface, and Gu Qingzhou''s cheeks were frozen stiff.


    The Secretary gathered his iron gray cloak and restrained his expression. The lines of his face were tight, solemn and solemn.


    "Come on." He turned back and took care of the boat.


    Gu Qingzhou''s hands were frozen stiff. The warmth of Si Xingyu''s palm gave her warmth. She held it tightly and refused to release it again.


    Si xingxuan took her inside.


    This secret room is deeper than Gu Qingzhou imagined. The door like a safe is not to prevent theft, but to block the chill inside.


    The aisle is full of ice on both sides.


    Gu Qingzhou blinked and felt his eyelashes heavy. In a moment, a layer of ice residue formed.


    When they stopped, Gu Qingzhou forgot to breathe and let the heat turn into ice in an instant.


    In front of Gu Qingzhou, there is a huge crystal coffin.


    The crystal coffin is inlaid in ice. The coffin is very dry. It is surrounded by flowers made of cloth. Through the transparent crystal, it turns out that the flowers are blooming and lush.


    There is a woman sleeping in the beautiful pile.


    The woman wore a pair of shoes from the pre Qing Dynasty. It was in royal blue and embroidered with folded begonias. The color was gorgeous. The petals of begonias were blooming one after another, which was very gorgeous.


    Her hair was loose and hung low on both sides; Moon white plain dress, a pair of precious blue sleeping shoes.


    However, her face has been covered with thick ice, and she can only see the outline. In the snow-white crystal, she can vaguely see red lips and eyebrows, and white fluffy gloves in her hands.


    "This is my mother." Si Xingdao.


    Gu Qingzhou can guess.


    When she looked at it, she didn''t feel terrible. She felt that she was a relative of Si Xingyu.


    If she is a relative of Si Xingyu, she won''t hurt her.


    "... actually, as like as two peas, the flesh is made of white flour. She has long been a bone. The head is also made of white flour. It is the same as before. It is lucky that it is frozen, or you will be afraid." His voice was gentle and low, as if he was afraid of waking up the people in the crystal coffin.


    Gu Qingzhou is not afraid at all.


    Not only is she not afraid, she is even a little warm: This is her mother, Si Xingyu''s mother.


    "Mother" is a very solemn and deep word. No matter where you go or who you put it on, you can exude warmth and kindness.


    The frozen face was only white with dead bones, and Gu Qingzhou could see that it was kind.


    If Gu Qingzhou also has her mother''s bones, she also wants to be like this. She can''t touch it in this coffin, but she seems to see her all the time.


    She just fell asleep.


    "I was only three years old when she left. When I was able to buy such a tomb for her, she had rotted underground for more than ten years. Unfortunately, she looked so good that only white bones were left." Si Xingdao.


    Si Xingpei''s mother is very beautiful. From the photos left over, we can also see her unique style. To the point of topping the country and the city, 90% of Si Xingpei''s appearance has been inherited from his mother.


    If he didn''t become a soldier and live in dignity, he would be more beautiful than anyone else in the world. Unfortunately, it''s a little rough now. Of course, it''s still very handsome.


    People all over the world say that Cai Jingshu, the current governor''s wife, is a stunning beauty and a beauty rarely seen in a hundred years. However, the old servants in the family, including Si Xingpei''s grandmother and aunt, all say: it''s far from it!


    Both appearance and character are far from good.


    Men are sometimes very cheap. He often doesn''t know what he has lost, just like Si Xingyu''s father.


    Of course, he didn''t think it was his father - he always called that man the supervisor, like his boss.


    Gu Qingzhou was silent.


    "Do you think I''m sick again?" Si Xingpei turned his head and asked Gu Qingzhou in a low voice, "I''m just for myself. Putting her bones here, I have a concern in my heart, like a mother..."


    "No, no pervert!" Gu Qingzhou''s voice is buzzing. It may be too cold. Her teeth tremble. "It''s much more real than the picture. I like it!"


    The corners of the lips of Si Xingyu were slightly tilted and showed a smile.


    He put his arm around Gu Qingzhou''s shoulder and took her to the front of the crystal coffin.


    He said seriously to the white faced man in the coffin, "Mom, the boat has come to see you."


    Gu Qingzhou stood in front, motionless.


    For a long time, Si Xinglu said again, "light boat, you kowtow to my mother."


    Gu Qingzhou said yes.


    There is no Futon on the ground, and there is a layer of ice.


    Her palms propped on the ground first, and she was frozen stiff immediately. The cold current on her knees ran along her limbs and bones. She was cold all over and was freezing stiff.


    Gu Qingzhou knocked three heads.


    The Secretary helped her up.


    Then he knelt down and kowtowed three heads piously.


    "Mom, I''ll bring a light boat to see you every new year and festival. You should bless the light boat." Si Xingpei whispered.


    When they came out, the Secretary locked the door and someone brought hot water to wash their hands.


    Hands soaked in hot water, finger joints can move slowly, and Gu Qingzhou''s body slowly warms up.


    Then someone brought hot tea.


    Gu Qingzhou drank two cups of hot rolling tea to breathe a sigh of relief.


    "My mother loved cleanliness all her life. When the servant talked about her wife, they said she was too clean. She must not be happy to let her suffer so many years of dirt and chaos underground." Si Xingyu said, "I used to dream of her and she cried at me; until I moved her here, she fell into a dream by chance and talked and laughed."


    Speaking of this, there was a pure warmth on his face, like a child.


    He has told Gu Qingzhou all his most important secrets.


    Si Xingpeng also asked Gu Qingzhou, "do you miss your mother?"


    "Tell the truth?" Gu Qingzhou asked with his side eyes.


    "It''s the truth!"


    "I was born prematurely. Since I was born, my mother has not been in good health, so my first mouthful of milk was given by my nursing mother, Li Ma.


    I was only two years old. My mother died. I don''t remember anything. Mother Li took me to the countryside. In fact, I never thought about my mother, because I don''t lack maternal love. Mother Li loves me very much.


    In my heart, mama Li is my mother. Mama Li said she wanted the Gu family to repay the sun family, so I was willing to go to the city. Si Xingyu, I''m different from you. I have a mother. " Gu Qingzhou road.


    Mama Li is her mother, at least in her heart.


    They depend on each other.


    Gu Qingzhou did these things, seemingly for the sake of the sun family and her biological mother, but in fact for mama Li.


    Because Mama Li wants her revenge.


    Of course, Gu Qingzhou also hates Gu Guizhang and Qin Zheng, but without Li Ma, she wouldn''t work so hard.


    "... then take your nurse to the city and we''ll take care of her." Si Xingdao.


    Gu Qingzhou shook his head. "Mama Li said she didn''t want to be a hindrance to me. When it''s over, she''ll come back."


    The Secretary didn''t force her.


    Having seen his secret, Si Xingpeng and Gu Qingzhou stayed on the mountain for three days.


    Si Xingpei took her to see all kinds of weapons and even taught her how to use cannons.


    All the people in the Institute are respectful to Gu Qingzhou.


    In such a confidential place, Gu Qingzhou is an expert in non weapons and not a senior level of the army. She appears here with only one identity: the future hostess!


    They respected her so much that they could see it in their eyes.


    Gu Qingzhou can also guess their thoughts, which is a little embarrassing.


    They live in the two houses at the foot of the mountain at night.


    Si Xingyu sleeps on the outside and Gu Qingzhou sleeps on the inside.


    The next night, Gu Qingzhou listened to the roaring wind of the mountains and asked Si Xingpei, "why did you tell me such an important secret? There must be a reason."


    "Because you saved my life, because you were by my side." Si Xingyu said, "I said that our lives will be shared in the future, and everything I have is yours!"


    Gu Qingzhou wanted to ask: will you marry me?


    Then she thought that such a problem would increase his burden.


    If he really wants to marry her, what qualifications does she have to be his wife?


    Does she have enough money and background to provide him with troops and arms to help him cross the Yangtze River and realize the reunification of China?


    Did she have enough vigilance to escape from the assassin''s death again and again, so that he would not lose the ability of his family and wife?


    Is she really qualified to stand beside him?


    Love can be you and me, but marriage needs to be equal.


    Thousands of years of "matching families" is not an empty word, but a truth drawn from the test.


    Gu Qingzhou didn''t ask.


    Perhaps, just because she didn''t love him, she didn''t ask the mood of this sentence.


    She let the wind blow in her ears and sang softly all night.


    She fell asleep. She was sleepy. She only remembered that Si Xingpei fished her twice. Each time he accidentally released her, he woke up immediately and held her firmly in his arms before he could continue to sleep.


    His breath was warm and fell on the side of her face.


    Gu Qingzhou can kiss his lips with a slight tilt of his head. She wanted to absorb that warmth, especially on such a cold winter night, but she held it back.


    She leaned over and let him hold her from behind. She huddled herself into a ball.


    Early in the morning on the third day, Si Xingpei cooked noodles for Gu Qingzhou to celebrate her birthday, although her birthday had passed two days.


    On the eighth day of junior high school, I went to the base and met Si Xingpei''s mother. They were both very tired.


    When Si Xingpeng was about to get up and cook noodles, he was stopped by Gu Qingzhou.


    Gu Qingzhou said, "the day after tomorrow is Christmas in the Western calendar. We also have a fashionable festival to mix with my birthday."


    The Secretary agreed.


    "Light boat, long life!" He cooked the noodles and took them seriously to Gu Qingzhou.


    He kneaded the noodles and made the cap himself. The chicken soup was cooked last night.


    Gu Qingzhou tasted it. It was delicious. The noodles were very strong, and the cap was sweet and delicious.


    Yuecheng people''s taste is sweet. The capping made by the secretary is always just right in the proportion of sugar and salt, no more and no more.


    "Thank you!" Gu Qingzhou changed his old delicacy, picked up the bowl of noodles and ate it in a big gulp, following the look of Si Xingpeng.


    She looked at her head and felt her heart.