Gusu Haoyue closed her eyes painfully, took a deep breath, and swallowed all the distress into her throat. The hand slowly stroked Liang Chenyue's head, and her chin rested on her forehead. Liang Chenyue didn't struggle, letting the sandalwood incense on his body string into his mouth and nose, feeling his breath together. Suddenly, Gusu Haoyue leaned close to the root of her ear and said something in a soft tone that made her panic.

"Chenyue, maybe I was wrong from the beginning. I thought that since he loved you, he would definitely protect you to some extent. I put you in his hands with confidence, and I thought that in your heart, maybe he had a better look than I tried to try, and as long as you were happy, as long as you were doing well. But now, I realize I was wrong. I shouldn't have allowed you to follow him foolishly, let him trample on your true heart. No matter how strong he is, how powerful he is? His heart can hold the whole world, and after all, he can't accommodate you as a little woman. ”

Gu Su Haoyue was extremely angry, and his anger was raging back and forth on him, he was angry at what Yan Jin had done, and regretted his decision on the other.

It was the first time that Gu Su Haoyue hated herself so much, hating why she had to follow Liang Chenyue and get used to torturing herself like this. He thought that he would take Liang Chenyue away directly on the day of the Lantern Festival, he thought that he was not a tolerant and broad-minded person, but at that time he chose to respect Liang Chenyue's decision and obey her heart. How much he gave in at the time, and how much he regrets it now.

"Chenyue, why can't it be me? I can give you what he can give you, even a thousand times and a hundred times more. If you want his heart, then I can take out the whole heart and give it to you. If you want him, I'm here, and I'll promise you whatever you want. Why would you want to give him the opportunity to hurt you? Don't you know? How much pain should my heart have when he hurts you? Gusu Haoyue roared hysterically, he couldn't control his emotions at all, his heart was like thousands of sharp swords stirring, he wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge.

He asked himself more than once, why wasn't that person him? However, no one would give him an answer, and he had to reflect again and again in a dead silence.

Gusu Haoyue's voice was condemnation, with a thick sense of helplessness, and Liang Chenyue listened to it more heart-burning than going to the soup.

In fact, people who are in pain know that they should let go, but the reason why they keep holding on is probably because this pain pierces into the bones, and after a long time, it gradually becomes one with the body, and when the pain is numb, they will choose to ignore it. However, one day she finally came to her senses, and when she was about to withdraw again, she was already terminally ill and dead.

"Gusu, maybe I should have withdrawn a long time ago. For so long, I kept telling myself that I should get out as soon as possible, find a suitable opportunity, and leave him. But I don't know if it's a cheap bone in itself, every time I can find a reason to excuse myself, and then hold on to a little hope in my heart again and again, I always think about which day, this hope is also shattered, and I'll go..."Liang Chenyue cried silently, but her paranoia could be felt in her hoarse voice.

Gu Su Haoyue didn't want to listen anymore, so she pushed her away slightly without waiting for her to finish, turned around angrily, and roared angrily: "I don't need to wait until that day, I'll go to Su Mujin and fight hard." If I win, I will take you away from him openly, and if I lose, even if I die by his sword, I will not regret it..."

Liang Chenyue's whole person became nervous after hearing this, she knew Gu Su Haoyue's temperament, since he could say such a thing ruthlessly, he would do it no matter what. Gusu Haoyue is already irritable, and there is no lower limit to what he does when he is impulsive, if he really goes out to fight to the death with Wan Yan Jin... That picture, Liang Chenyue really can't imagine.

Liang Chenyue hurriedly held Gu Su Haoyue's hand, a pair of inky black beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, Gu Su Haoyue saw it in her eyes, she was both distressed and angry. It happened to be a cold wind blowing, Liang Chenyue's thin body was shaky, and the whole person couldn't help but shiver. The anger that had accumulated in Gu Su Haoyue's heart was extinguished a lot at that moment, and she glanced at Liang Chenyue's eyes, which should have been full of autumn water, and were bloodshot at this moment. At that moment, all the sourness in his heart was crushed in a flash of light on his eyebrows.

Without saying a word, he directly hugged Liang Chenyue up, walked to the back room, put her on the bed, pulled up the quilt that rolled on the ground and wrapped Liang Chenyue tightly. After that, he didn't look again, turned around and left.

Liang Chenyue was anxious, and shouted Gusu Haoyue's name with difficulty in her throat. But Gu Su Haoyue walked forward resolutely as if she couldn't hear anything. Liang Chenyue lifted the quilt and wanted to go up and pull Gu Su Haoyue, but Gu Su Haoyue seemed to have known that she would do this, his speed was faster, Liang Chenyue watched his gradually disappearing figure and the white expanse of the sky fit together.

Gradually, her eyes were full of tears, and her vision was blurred, leaving only a bleak figure, which gradually faded away and slowly disappeared into the vast snow.

Gu Su Haoyue's hands were clenched tightly, and Liang Chenyue's mournful shouts were like knives slashing across his heart. Liang Chenyue couldn't see what kind of forbearance he had behind his resolute back, this was the first time he had left so resolutely. In the end, she still tried her best to prevent him from going to Wan Yan Jin to ask for an explanation, even if she had been heartbroken by him, even if she was exhausted, it was all just because he was Wan Yan Jin.

Hehe! The woman he loved seemed to know him too well, and knew how much he wanted to find someone to fight to the death at this moment. But she didn't know him too well, she never knew that he was changing little by little for her, and he was willing to fulfill her even if he knew that he couldn't get her sincerity.

Maybe it was really in response to that sentence, and leaving with great fanfare was a cautious temptation... However, he failed.

You are mine, you can't be found, you can't stay, you can't meet...

......

"Lord Wang, there are people outside the palace who want to see you."

Steward Zhang stood outside the study, knocked on the door with his hand, and after saying goodbye, he stood in place and respectfully waited for Yan Jin's response. The sound of turning the pages of the paper suddenly stopped, and gradually Wan Yanjin's deep voice came from the room.

"Do you know the identity of that person?" Wan Yan Jin asked, the tip of the pen that was still writing on the booklet also paused, and frowned slightly. He seemed to have discovered Steward Zhang's strangeness from a sentence. If it was just an ordinary person who wanted to enter the palace, Steward Zhang would report his name or say which family he was from, but now he is not.

Steward Zhang hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to explain it clearly.

"The man was dressed in white, with a slender body, and he should have been a young man, and he couldn't see his face with a mask, so it was difficult to tell who he was. Moreover, he said that he wanted to see you, but he would not enter the house. Steward Zhang thought carefully about what the man said, the man seemed to be full of murderous aura, and the tone of his voice and the bite of the words had a sense of youthful immaturity, which was really weird.

Hearing this, Wan Yanjin put down the pen in his hand, stood up, and came out not long after. Without any hesitation, he walked directly outside the house, and Steward Zhang did not dare to delay, and followed him closely.

"Is Gusu Haoyue gone?" Wan Yanjin asked suddenly.

Steward Zhang thought for a while, then shook his head and replied, "I haven't seen him since I came out of the main hall. ”

Wan Yanjin just frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

When he arrived at the door, Wan Yan Jin saw the figure standing there alone, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and his deep eyes looked at the person's back. Suddenly, the man turned around, and his sharp gaze fell on Wan Yan Jin through the mask on his face, and a strong hostility instantly emanated from his body.

Wan Yanjin squinted his eyes, although he couldn't tell who this person was for a while, but he vaguely seemed to have seen it somewhere, and that feeling was both a little strange and a little familiar.

However, just when Wan Yan Jin wanted to open his mouth to ask, the man was like an arrow from a bow, and quickly attacked Wan Yan Jin with lightning speed. First saw the man's fierce gaze, and gradually was directly shot into his eyes by a ray of sunlight, Wan Yan Jin subconsciously used his hand to cover the light, but from between his fingers, he saw a silver-white sword stabbing straight at him, as fast as if he was going to directly stab Wan Yan Jin in the head.

His heart suddenly knew the identity of this person, he didn't turn around to dodge, he didn't draw his sword, and before the silver sword touched his cheek, Wan Yan Jin turned sideways just right. With a sharp sword light, it passed by his face, leaving a blush.

After Yan Jin's heart sank, this person's speed had obviously increased a lot, and the strength of his attack was also very clean.

The young man in white lost this excellent opportunity to assassinate, and the guards behind Wan Yan Jin quickly stepped forward, all of them blocked in front of Wan Yan Jin, and started with the young man in white.

However, the young man in white was as if he had been tricked, he clenched the handle of the knife angrily, and each knife used up his strength, and he attacked quickly and ruthlessly, forcing people to stop retreating.

His target was only Wan Yan Jin alone, so naturally he didn't have the heart to spend with these guards.

Steward Zhang also immediately stood in front of Wan Yan Jin, looked at the knife marks on his face with a worried face, and asked, "Lord Wang, why don't you go to the mansion to deal with it?" ”

The young man in white killed people as if he was crazy, he didn't have any reason at all, and his speed was so fast that so many guards didn't hurt him at all. Steward Zhang was worried that if the guards couldn't stop him, the young man in white would most likely attack Yan Jin again like he had just done.

Wan Yanjin shook her head and motioned for Steward Zhang to go in first. He turned around and snatched the sword from one of the guards, and used the hilt to block the silver sword that the young man in white was about to fall on the other guard.