The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 111

Under the dim oil lamp, the adult Gu Yunlan suddenly woke up from the bed and shouted, "Don't go."

Murong Qian, who was lying on the table next to her, accidentally fell asleep when she was woken up, she also sat up abruptly.

Wan Hu and Niu Cuihua, who were guarding outside, were startled when they heard the movement in the house, but they were stopped by Lao Zhang.

The others are fine, but old Yaotou has lost his temper, "I'm already awake, it's too much to still dominate my house."

Gouwa wrapped his arms around his neck, tucked it under his armpit, and said, "Young couples are better than newlyweds, we really shouldn't go in and make trouble, so let's do this! Lord Gou, I will show mercy to you tonight and take you in for a night. You don't need to thank me. Just give me a jug of good wine."

"Go dreaming!" Old Yao cursed, but his strength was inferior to the young man's, so he was taken away by Gouwa.

Niu Cuihua thought of Bairi Murongqian's complicated reaction, and felt a little worried, but she was also held back by Wanhu.

The movement outside the house gradually subsided, and the two inside the house sat facing each other, but no one spoke for a long time.

The person he's longing for is right in front of him, if he wasn't wearing clothes he'd never seen her wear before, and didn't resemble her style, he almost thought he was dreaming.

His mind was still a little dizzy, and his mood was agitated. He didn't know whether he was more happy or sad.

But he hoped that it was in a dream, so that everything came from his mind, and he would not be disappointed or calculated.

Murong Qian's expression was indifferent, but seeing Gu Yunlan's eyes that suddenly lit up and then dimmed instantly, he felt a little unbearable in his heart.

She hurriedly avoided, calmed down and said lightly, "You should be hungry, I'll bring the porridge from the stove."

"I won't be fooled by you again." Gu Yunlan couldn't bear to see Murong Qian being frozen, standing still and unable to move.

He closed his eyes and said, "I trusted you, but you failed my trust in you."

Murong smiled lightly, a little embarrassed, and said, "I've been discovered! But no matter what, I also saved your life at a critical moment, and took care of you for most of the day with my own hands. Can you not expose me so quickly?"

It's just that she doesn't hate, hate is real, she is not kind enough to take care of a person she hates, so she naturally has a plan for her actions this time.

But the person in front of her seems to be the nemesis in her life, not giving her any room to play.

Gu Yunlan also smiled and raised his eyes slightly, afraid that he would be indulging in the illusion created by Murong Qian, and dare not speak out the truth that he couldn't help himself.

He only said, "Without your golden cicada shedding its shell, there would be no husband looking for a wife. Taking care of me is what you should have done."

I am absolutely crazy. Being forced into this world, I naively thought that there was room for bargaining with him... Murong Qian clenched her teeth, trying to restrain the anger that was gushing out like a volcano in her heart.

She said, "Master Gu Third, don't forget, I can also choose not to save you, and then kill Uncle Zhang to cover it up, but I didn't do that."

"It's not that you don't." Gu Yunlan looked at Murong Qian lightly, her gorgeous face was so peaceful, but her clear eyes showed an indestructible firmness.

She is the winter plum that is proud of the snow, she is not afraid of the withered spring grass, she will never bow her head easily, so she will not give up easily.

He smiled bitterly, and continued, "It's impossible. People who pretend too much are easy to soften their hearts. If you want to keep the chess piece of Niutou Village, how can you kill the innocent old Zhang?"

"You're wrong." Murong Qian said, "The more you have something to protect, the more ruthless you are to give it up."

(End of this chapter)