Gu Lingse had never thought of such a day. In her bedroom with Ye Chengshu, in her bed with Ye Chengshu, she would give Quan Zimo a hug.

In this case, it is estimated that even Ye Chengshu didn't expect it, right?

Lowering her head and glancing at the man who buried his face in front of her chest, Gu Lingse gritted her teeth.

This man, with the strength of wine, simply ate her tofu.

"Hey, Quan Zimo, you-"

"Nyuz, don't speak. Just let me hug you, hug you......"

Infected by the low tone in the man's tone, Gu Lingse did not push him away. Instead, he slowly put his little hand on the back of his head, and stroked it gently.

"Quan Zimo."

"I'm fine."

"It's not like you're fine."

"If I say it's okay, it's okay."

Look, how cute and sticky the personality has become, and the stubbornness of Master Quan is still the same as always.

"I ...... I heard Aunt Wu say it. Sister Hai...... She...... You ......"

I have been organizing words in my head for a long time, but I can't say anything.

"She has such an ending, and she came out of it on her own. I know, I can't blame Ye Chengshu. ”

With Ye Chengshu's character, being able to give Sister Hai such an ending is already a lot of tolerance for him. Whether it's Sister Hai or him, they shouldn't ask for more.

Everyone knows that with the life of the old man in the capital, Ye Chengshu can squeeze a lot of value out of him. No matter what the old man said, the value on his body was tempting. But Sister Hai asked Ye Chengshu to kill him, and Ye Chengshu really killed him.

Ye Chengshu did not refuse Sister Hai'er's request because of the value of the old man. For Sister Hai, Ye Chengshu has done his duty.

Keeping that old man alive is not just about squeezing endless value out of him. It is also a crucial chess piece used by Ye Chengshu to contain the capital.

When Quan Zimo knew that Ye Chengshu was bent on going his own way, regardless of everyone's opposition, he would kill the old man, he guessed that this must have something to do with Sister Hai. How shrewd is he Ye Chengshu? Will he let go of this old man with infinite value for nothing?

Absolutely not.

The only reason that can make Ye Chengshu do such a thing that everyone disapproves of is Sister Hai.

Everyone knew that it was definitely more valuable to keep the old man alive than for him to die. The only person who wants that old man to die is Sister Hai.

When everyone, including Ye Zhenqiu, was opposed, only Quan Zimo stood up to support Ye Chengshu's decision. It's not that he wants to support Ye Chengshu, he just wants to fulfill Sister Hai'er's last wish.

After all, they have the same blood in their bodies.

If even Sister Hai'er's last wish can't be fulfilled for her, Quan Zimo will die of guilt. Ye Chengshu is the same. Although, he has no blood relationship with Sister Hai.

Ye Chengshu...... I owe him once. ”

Gu Lingse patted his head, "We don't owe him." You've helped him so many times, and this time he's paid it off. ”

"It's different." Quan Zimo shook his head stubbornly, "You don't know how valuable it is to keep him alive." ”

"No matter how valuable his dog's life is, it is not as important as Sister Hai'er. All I need is that, and that's enough. Quan Zimo raised his head to look at her, Gu Lingse winked at him, "Right?" The old man is dead, and it will be a little troublesome. But Ye Chengshu can solve it, and besides, you will also help him. Is that right? ”

"Hmm." Quan Zimo nodded heavily, "Definitely." ”

"Isn't that enough? With you and Ye Chengshu here, there is nothing you can't solve. So, don't feel guilty anymore. As long as Sister Hai can go without worry, this is enough. ”

"Nyuzbe." Quan Zimo sniffed and hugged her tightly, "I'm sad." ”

Finally, finally, this guy said the word sad. Gu Lingse breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

As long as he is willing to admit that he is sad in his heart, he is afraid, he has always refused to admit that he is sad. That would make her worry more about him.

No matter how much sadness you have hidden in your heart, as long as you say it, half of it will be solved.

She'll be half relieved.

"I know. Sister Hai is dead, and you all feel uncomfortable. ”

"Nyuzbe." 
"Huh? ”

"You don't want to die." 
"What? ”

"If you die, I'll be a thousand times worse than I am now. You, don't die again. ”

Gu Lingse obviously felt that the force he was holding her had increased, and she was about to lose her breath. But instead of pushing him away, she patted him on the back, "Quan Zimo." I'm sorry I hurt you before. ”

"Then you promise me that you won't die."

"I can only promise that I will not die sooner than you."

"That's not going to work." 
"Why can't it be done again? ”

"If I die before you, you'll cry to death. And I, I can't bear to let you shed tears. So, let you die before me. ”

It is too painful to see the person you love most leave.

Let him bear the pain.

She loved to cry so much, if he died before her, she would cry into tears. She loves to cry so much, how can she bear him to leave her first?

Gu Lingse's mouth was very bitter, "Quan Zimo, meeting you is the happiest thing in my life." "What about Ye Chengshu? ”

"I've thought about it, without Ye Chengshu, I will regret it for the rest of my life. But if it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't be where I am now. ”

Back then, if she hadn't known Quan Zimo, she really wouldn't be where she is today. There will be no her who makes Ye Chengshu love deeply.

Everything she has today, in fact, was given to her by Quan Zimo.

"Quan Zimo, I am really happy to be distressed by you."

"Right? I think so, too. ”

Gu Lingse rubbed his hair, "Sleep, right?" You're all drunk. ”

If he hadn't been drunk, the man would have said something dirty. It won't be so well-behaved and tame.

"Can't sleep. It's a mess in my head. ”

"Shall I tell you a story, then?"

"Okay." The man smiled, and even the sun was about to lose its lustre.

Gu Lingse's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke, "A long, long time ago, there was a princess who lived among the people——"

"Wait, you can't be talking about this princess, right?" 
"That's me, what's up?! ”

"It's okay, you continue."

shrunk his neck, tonight's Master Quan is extraordinarily cute, and he can't put it down.

How nice it would be if he had always been so well-behaved and tame? Gu Lingse couldn't help but think so. Quan Zimo when he is sober, sometimes it is really hateful!

"This exiled princess is beautiful, beautiful. She has the proudest origin, the noblest blood. But because of a mistake by the servant, she was exiled from the castle and palace to the people. But this princess has no resentment, she lives kindly. The kindness of the princess has finally been rewarded. Soon, the old king, the princess's grandfather, took the princess back to the palace. But unfortunately, the identity of the princess has not been restored. She returned to the palace as an adopted daughter. "Lust ......" Quan Zimo opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, "Lust girl, the princess in your story, does it have a good ending?" ”

"There is nothing bad about the ending of a fairy tale." Gu Lingse replied.

"Well, then you go ahead."

Although she is only an adopted daughter, the kind-hearted princess feels very satisfied. She is so kind, as long as she can return to her family, the princess is already satisfied. She never coveted anything, she just wanted to return to her relatives. The princess who returned to the palace was not only cherished by her younger brother the little prince, but also by the ...... of neighboring countries."

"Prince?" Quan Zimo suggested.

Gu Lingse shook his head, "Princes are all sunny, where is he sunny?" ”

Is a black-bellied man still worthy of being a prince in a fairy tale?

"At the end of the day, I'm not sunny either."

"But if Sister Hai is a princess, I can only let you be the little prince. By the way, is this my story, or is it your story? ”

"Okay, you go ahead. I won't interject. ”

"That's pretty much it." Gu Lingse thought about it and gave Ye Chengshu the identity of a knight.

Knights, knights who protect princesses, can have a sunny personality or a black belly.

"The little prince cherishes the princess who has been gained and lost, and the knights of the neighboring countries also cherish the princess. Under the protection and care of the little prince and the knight, the princess lived a very happy life. But the beauty of the princess did not bring her happiness, but brought her disaster. There is one with countless concubines—"

"Wait, isn't this the king and the princess? Where did the concubine come from. If there is a concubine, it is called the emperor. "Hey, do you want to listen to the story? Fairy tales are a little imperfect! Do you want to be so serious? If you do this again, I won't tell you a story. ”

Quan Zimo: "......"

"When I say that a king has a concubine, he has a concubine! If you're not happy, let someone tell you a story! I'm not happy to tell you a story! ”

"I was wrong. Do you go ahead? ”

"Humph! Anyway, it is a king with countless concubines, covets the beauty of the princess, and wants to marry the princess. But the princess was guarded by a little prince and a knight, and the evil king could not approach her. At this time, the evil king came up with a vicious solution. He sought out the witch and seduced the princess out of the palace on her own, under the protection of the little prince and the knight. In this way, the evil king usurped the beautiful princess. ”

"What's wrong?" Quan Zimo opened his eyes, "Why don't you talk about it?" ”

This time, he didn't intervene to find fault with her story, right?

"It's not made up yet."

"Just give the princess a happy ending." 
"I'm just making up how to give the princess a happy ending. Don't bother me, I'm not good at making up stories! ”

"Do you want me to give you a hint?"

"That's not going to work. I'm hoping to make my debut as a writer with this story. I can't say anything in the world, right, what if, what if I win the Nobel Prize for Literature for this story? What if? ”

“…… Nyoz, have you been drinking? ”

"Phew!"

"You didn't drink, what crazy are you talking about."

Just her, still the Nobel Prize in Literature?

It would be nice to have a publisher willing to publish her story full of holes! Or the Nobel Prize in Literature? Look at what she can do!

"Quan Zimo, I see you're sober! When the wine wakes up, roll down. ”

"Nyuz, woo...... Headache...... Stomach pain...... ...... ache all over."

Looking at the man's pretended appearance, Gu Lingse really wanted to laugh.

She made a straight face, "If you want to listen to the story, just be quiet." I've made up the plot for the rest of the story. ”

"Hmm."

If in real life, Sister Hai can't get a happy ending. At least in fairy tales, let her get a happy and happy ending.

Otherwise, Sister Hai would be too pitiful.

Isn't it?