Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

Screen, desk, couch, tea table...

The guards were moved out of the sick ward one by one and into the temporary consultation room.

Although the new room is not as big as the original one, under Jin Fu's command, the visual effect is truly one-to-one restored.

While the guards were busy, Gong Shangjiao stood with his hands behind his back beside the corridor column, looking at the medical staff coming and going on the winding corridor opposite, examining each one of them out of habit.

The staff of the clinic were under great pressure. Everyone walked to the corner facing Gong Shangjiao and bowed respectfully, "Mr. Jiao."

The matter of appointing the new young master has not yet been officially announced to the palace. Gong Shangjiao guessed that Gong Hongyu, the swordsman, was planning to take advantage of the martial law at the palace to thoroughly investigate Gong Huanyu's affairs and find out the list of people he had recruited during his tenure as young master.

By then, Gong Hongyu will transfer those people who should be transferred from Gong Huanyu, punish those who should be punished, and then replace Gong Shangjiao with people he is used to. He will then have him handle the palace affairs for a while, and then he will probably step down and give up his position.

This time will not exceed half a year at most.

Once he becomes the Blade Bearer, he will be completely tied to the palace gate and will never be able to leave the Old Dust Valley again.

Gong Shangjiao was a little dazed for a moment.

He wanted to talk to his brother to ease the heaviness in his heart, but when he turned around, he saw no one.

Jin Fu was standing not far from him, holding a knife.

"What about the expedition?"

Jin Fu looked at him hesitantly, but still told the truth: "To answer your question, Master Zheng has been in the room. He moved a chair and sat outside the screen in the corner. He should...should be guarding Miss Zheng Er?"

Gong Shangjiao looked at the open door speechlessly, beckoned Jin Fu to come over, and ordered in a low voice: "Don't mention the engagement again. If it is leaked, you will be held responsible. You will notify Nanny Jin and Qingzhi. Remember, I don't want to hear any rumors about this matter."

"Yes, sir." Jin Fu quickly lowered his head, his face wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

They even gave up their fiancée, so why are these two brothers playing such extravagant games?

Don't you need to ask Miss Zheng Er before making a decision?

Could it be that after so much time, the young master has forgotten how he offended Miss Zheng Er and was pinned to the ground and beaten by her?

Have you also forgotten the countless times you were pranked and left in disgrace without any evidence?

He didn't want to be implicated by the young master again. Miss Zheng was really easy to get along with, and she was really ruthless when it came to bullying people...

The room was changed and the guards left in an orderly manner.

Gong Shangjiao walked into the new room and saw Gong Yuanzheng sitting on an armchair outside the screen of the small compartment in the northeast corner. His left hand was crossed with the back of his hand resting on his right elbow. His right hand was lightly clenched into a fist with his chin resting on it, and he was staring at something in a daze.

His eyes were still a little red, but his face was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy. It was not until he raised his head and saw Gong Shangjiao not far away that he smiled, put down his hands and stood up: "Brother!"

Gong Shangjiao raised his chin slightly towards the cubicle: "Can I take your pulse?"

"No." Gong Yuanzheng pursed his lips.

Gong Shangjiao did not go in, but just took a look from outside. He was shocked to find that the person on the bed was still covered by Gong Yuanzheng's sable fur collared cloak, including the head.

This younger brother is so stupid, how can the head of the Zheng family really like him?

Having offended her so many times in a row, I'm afraid that as soon as she "wakes up", she will find an opportunity to beat him up, right?

Although Gong Shangjiao's bones seemed to start to ache again when he thought of the word "beat", he had no intention of revealing his dark history to warn his brother.

But when he felt the feeling of being watched reappeared, in order to avoid being angered in the future, he still gave Gong Yuanzheng a warning: "Why haven't you taken off the cloak yet? Aren't you afraid of suffocating the person?"

Gong Yuanzheng woke up as if from a dream. He hurried in and took off the cloak. Sure enough, he saw that Zhang Xueming's face was flushed. He didn't know if it was because of holding it in or the heat, but there was a little sweat on his forehead.

Gong Yuanzheng looked at her calmly, took out a "handkerchief" from under his waistband, and stretched it towards her forehead.

The fingertip was still an inch away from the skin when it was unceremoniously flicked away.

A ruby ​​hanging from a gold chain on the edge of the "handkerchief" jumped up and hit the back of his hand.

Gong Yuanzheng was surprised to find that... what he was holding in his hand was Zhang Xueming's red veil.

His face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly stuffed the veil back under his waistband, took out a real handkerchief, and wiped the sweat that had just seeped out of his forehead.

Thinking that the thoughts that he had tried so hard to hide might have been exposed in front of Gong Shangjiao because of this mistake, he felt guilty and ashamed.

Looking at Zhang Xueming's gradually relaxed brows and peaceful sleeping posture, Gong Yuanzheng couldn't help but have any bad thoughts.

While putting on his cloak with great difficulty, he prepared himself mentally. Finally, he turned around and immediately smiled in a clever and flattering way: "Brother..."

There was no sign of Gong Shangjiao at the door of the small compartment.

Didn't see it? Great!

Gong Yuanzheng sighed softly, and saw Gong Shangjiao working at his desk through the screen. He didn't dare to disturb him, so he walked to the door and said, "Brother, I'll go check out the various wards first and come back later."

He lowered his head and left in a hurry, leaving the door only half closed.

Gong Shangjiao, who was sitting upright, stared at a document spread out in front of him. His hands hidden under his wide sleeves were clenched into fists, and the corners of his mouth were raised and then flattened, flattened and then raised again. He was trying so hard to hold back a smile that his whole body was shaking slightly.

Zhang Xueming also wanted to laugh.

Gong Shangjiao neither stopped nor corrected Gong Yuanzheng's behavior, which meant that Gong Shangjiao had already agreed to change the "engagement" partner.

This is really good news.

This silly boy Gong Yuanzheng is not only good-looking, but also a real happy person. She can imagine how happy she will be in the next year.

Just ...

She "looked" at Gong Shangjiao, and very tactfully did not move over to "see" what he was looking at, but just "stared" at the back of his head silently.

Oddly enough, Gong Shangjiao was a handsome man with that rare beauty of sharp facial features, like a sharp long sword that could cut into a person's heart, making people unforgettable at first sight.

Especially those phoenix eyes, when not smiling, they are like a deep pool, cold and chilly, without a trace of emotion, and when looking at people, they always give people a feeling that nothing can escape their gaze; but when smiling, it is as if you are seeing peach paths and willow alleys, full of the warmth of spring, so gentle that it can drown people.

It was obvious that Gong Shangjiao had everything that met Zhang Xueming's aesthetic standards, and his figure was perfect, with arms like an ape, waist like a bee, and legs like a mantis. Zhang Xueming could even trust him with her back without any worries, and she would not have any doubts about how he arranged the things she entrusted to him.

But, I just can't be moved by him.

Even though her father Zheng always advised her privately not to miss Mr. Gong Er, and said some mean things like he looked like he could have a lot of children, she still didn't want to develop any relationship beyond friendship with him.

Really, she had a strange feeling these past two days: every time she used her spiritual sense to "look" at Gong Shangjiao, this guy could sense it. Even if she was too curious and wanted to dig out some secrets of the palace, it would be impossible. He would definitely not handle those important matters when he could feel her "watching". Maybe when her spiritual sense was close to him, he would suddenly turn around and look at her coldly, saying: "Master Zheng, don't you know what it means not to look at what is inappropriate? Is it because of your family education, or is it because of your personal morality? If Master Zheng wants to spy on the secrets of the palace, Shangjiao can't stop him, but the principle of 'equivalent exchange' that Master Zheng has always insisted on is just a joke?"

Her father Zheng also said that Gong Shangjiao looked like a good husband and would definitely take care of people.

Oh, this man, if any girl wants him, just knock him out and drag him away.

She, Zhang Xueming, could openly and frankly wish Mr. Gong Er a happy marriage, and wish Mr. Gong Er and the girl who loved winter swimming to live in harmony and have many children.