The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 113 Don't marry someone unknown
Murong Qian was sitting in the thatched hut, while Gu Yunlan barely supported his sick body, propped his head on his hands, and sat opposite her.

The frost on his lips had just melted, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, the light in his eyes was brighter than the stars, he looked so high-spirited, and he didn't hide his joy of taking the lead.

He smiled slightly, "You came sooner than expected."

Murong Qian looked at him and said, "You already knew?"

Gu Yunlan smiled, "Murong Qian, God is on my side now, you admit defeat!"

Murong Qian's eyes still showed the tenacity of not admitting defeat, but there were also all kinds of calculations, and she still couldn't resist the unwillingness of the wheel of history.

She blamed herself for not caring about the current situation on the mountain, and mistakenly thought that no matter how dissatisfied the central government was, they should wait until the beginning of spring.

She thought she had enough time to get rid of Cheng Jun's hidden danger to Murong Ting, but she didn't expect everything to come so quickly.

Murong Qian said, "Since Chengjun has declared its independence, it will be supported by local financial revenue. It's not bad for my little fortune. Why are you obsessed with it?"

Gu Yunlan lowered his eyes, and the index finger placed on the square table was placed on the table for a while, as if he was really thinking about Murong Qian's words.

Murong Qian's heart was hanging tighter and tighter, and she looked at him unwaveringly, thinking that as long as Gu Yunlan was willing to let go, she could even offer all her wealth directly in the name of finding her.

But Gu Yunlan smiled and raised his eyes to look at her, shattering all her expectations.

He said, "Bad, not bad, I have the final say."

Murong Qian pursed her lips and smiled wryly, laughing at her own innocence, and also at her inexplicable expectations for the people in front of her. She knew very well in her heart that as early as the moment Gu Yunlan stood in front of people, Gu Zhen couldn't tolerate Murong's house.

She took out the letter paper hidden in the cotton sleeve in advance, and spread it out in front of Gu Yunlan.

There are only a few sunspots on the white paper, and it says "marriage letter, this book is the only proof of the agreement between the two", and the signature "Murong Qian" has been signed in wild cursive script.

She said, "I said before that it would take three months. In addition to thinking about it, I also have unfinished business, so I hope you can give me this time."

A marriage letter is the most beautiful promise in the world.

Gu Yunlan looked at the letter in front of him, his eyes were burning and painful, and his heart felt like being bitten by thousands of ants, "Ms. Murong is really casual about her marriage letter."

Murong smiled shyly, "What you want is nothing more than a result, why stick to formalities."

Yes, he just wanted to keep her by his side, and he didn't care if she was sincere, so why was he obsessed with a marriage letter.

There was coldness in his eyes, and he also smiled, "Miss Murong is not bound by these secular rituals, before she got married, she moved to Changxin Road to live with me, let alone three months, it will be three years. I can give it to you too."

No matter how good-tempered Murong Qian was, he couldn't suppress the anger he had accumulated over the past few days.

She broke out completely, grabbed back the marriage letter, and said, "Gu Yunlan, don't push yourself too far."

Gu Yunlan had a rare good temper, and patiently reminded him, "Murong Qian, in this troubled world, most of the rich and powerful families are overthrown overnight. Don't wait until I surround Murong's mansion with soldiers before you learn to bow your head."

He smiled like a moon, and opened his hands to ask Murong Qian for the crumpled marriage certificate in her hand.

Murong Qian clenched the paper tighter and tighter, the anger in her eyes was enough to burn everything in the world, but thinking of Murong's family, she still loosened her hand slowly.

Seeming to have finally resigned to her fate, she said feebly, "I, Murong Qian, will not marry unknown people."

(End of this chapter)