"A-Lin."

Mu Yunhan stretched out his hand and didn't look back at Gu Yilan from beginning to end.

Gu Fenglin stepped forward, arranged her cloak, and pinned a strand of scattered broken hair behind her ear.

Then he took her by the hand and led her out of this gloomy courtyard.

"My lord......" Elder Wu was very angry, "You have been busy for so long, and you just admit defeat?" ”

From the beginning, he was tossing, bribing and threatening Ye Zhou, and helping Mu Yao do this and that.

even didn't hesitate to hook up with King Xinling, just like that, he actually admitted defeat?

Funny?

Elder Wu originally said that he wouldn't help him, but now he couldn't help but be very angry.

Defeat without a fight is too shameless!

Gu Yilan turned around in silence, walked to the table and picked up the bronze lampstand.

The lampstand has not been used for a long time, and it has a layer of green patina, which at first glance is ordinary.

But below it, there are two small characters engraved - "Lan Han".

The knife technique is poor, and the characters are so small and ugly that they are blurred.

In other words, there is no knife technique at all.

It is carved little by little with a sharp instrument.

I don't know how many times the person who carved it has carved it repeatedly, and how many times it has been rubbed, the tentacles are warm and moist, and there is no sense of stinging at all.

Gu Yilan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

Mu Yunhan's previous items were almost disposed of by Mu Rong.

Only this lamp was too inconspicuous, and the people who cleaned it up didn't notice it, so they left it at will.

When he saw it, he thought it was her infatuation and love.

Thought that as long as she knew that he never knew, she could go back to the way before.

But he didn't know that some things were in the past.

She really didn't love him anymore.

Her love for him has long been consumed in despair and misery year after year, day after day.

As she said, Gu Fenglin was fresh to her, and he was insensitive to her.

Elder Wu couldn't bear it anymore: "I said, do you really like her person, or do you like her blood." ”

Gu Yilan didn't answer, but sat down at the table and looked fixedly at a certain place in the house.

Ah Yue told him that that place was the place where Mu Yunhan had been locked up for a long time.

She lost her maternal grandmother in this place and endured Mu Rong's humiliation again and again in this place.

She was hung upside down in this place, draining the last drop of blood.

Through the dappled moon shadow and dim light, he seemed to see a pair of glass-like eyes, looking at him, gradually dissipating their brilliance and dimness.

"Let's go." Gu Yilan stood up and walked out.

Elder Wu chased after him: "You haven't answered me yet." ”

Gu Yilan walked faster and faster, and a gust of cold wind blew and poured into his throat, choking him to cover his mouth and cough violently.

He bent down, his face pale, his lips pale and pale, and his dark priest's robe was blown by the wind, like a falling leaf in late autumn.

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Mu Yunhan walked behind Gu Fenglin with his head down, following suit.

The moonlight is like frost, and the frost is like the moonlight.

The two figures overlap and sometimes separate.

"I heard you received four tongues." Gu Fenglin suddenly stopped.

Mu Yunhan was caught off guard and hit him headfirst on the back.

She stopped, lowered her head, rubbed her nose, her eyes were inexplicably hot, and said stubbornly: "Since you know everything, why do you want it to fall into my hands." ”

Gu Fenglin turned around and looked down at her, and said softly, "Because you have the right to know everything." ”