Having narrowly escaped a disaster, Gu Ji patted his chest fearfully after leaving the pavilion, feeling that at that moment, their Third Master really wanted his life.
It was terrifying!
He swore he would never step into that pavilion again!
No wonder the Third Master always said he disliked being disturbed and asked him to stay away.
Today he understood that the Third Master asked him to stay away not because he would interrupt his work, but because the pavilion directly faced Miss Chuxia's boudoir!
Luckily!
Fortunately, Miss Chuxia was dressed normally just now, or else his eyes might have been blinded...
That afternoon, faced with a stack of documents a foot high, Gu Yuheng no longer had the heart to continue working.
With a stern face, leaning against the pavilion's stone pillar, he didn't know what he was thinking, but even from a distance, Gu Ji could feel the chill continuously emanating from him.
