Five days later.

Midnight.

The lonely city was lying lazily in the rocking chair, these serious injuries could not even save his body, and he really became a waste.

And Ruoruo.

He was talking about Zhou Zhiruo.

Now Zhou Zhiruo, she shouldn't think of him anymore, right?

A person who has been abandoned by the world is so similar to Ruoruo in the previous life.

That person really deserves to be the main god, and even this originally set plot can be transformed.

Just as he thought, the plot is indeed changing, for example, this sudden intrusion is a slap in the chest of his powerless self.

"Poof!" Gu Chengsu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the rattan chair under him also turned into powder. He fell heavily to the ground, looking at the figure who came out of the window, he was stunned for a moment, and then a strong hatred rose in the depths of his soul, as if he wanted to take his body, but he was pressed down by him, and even took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes......

It wasn't until the person walked away that Xiaolong stumbled out of the space, helped Gu Chengsu up, and quickly stuffed a pill in his hand.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, how are you, fourth brother, fourth brother?"

"Well, it's okay......"

Gu Chengsu opened his eyes a little tiredly, looked at the little dragon man and chuckled, "I'm afraid I'm going to fail......"

"Fourth brother!"

Two years later.

A white-clothed boy wrapped in a thick fox fur entered the Tongfu Inn with the support of a little medicine boy.

The little medicine boy was cautious all the way, and it wasn't until the man in white sat down that he raised his feet and stood on the chair, "Little Er, bring all the delicious and delicious food you have here!" Sharp, there is a half-point difference, watch your heads! ”

The man in white looked at him like this and raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter, you're used to playing treasures?" ”

"......" hates it, where are people playing treasures!

The little medicine boy stuffed a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and stuffed it in his mouth, and bit hard with some grievances: "Fourth brother, that Chen Youliang is not a thing, you help him so much, he actually made the rumor that whoever wins you will win the world, it is really Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows."

If you want to be in his hands again, this little life that you finally picked up will have to be lost again, don't help him, can I do it?

That thing is even more shameless than Zhu Yuanzhang! And you're still ......."

"Ahem, ahem......"

Xiaolongren was interrupted by his cough before he finished speaking, the man in white first frowned, then took out a silk handkerchief, and covered his lips stiffly......

Song Qingshu will not be long in life.

Yes, this white-clothed boy and the little medicine boy are none other than Song Qingshu (Lonely City Trace), who died on the rivers and lakes two years ago.

When he came back this time, he came to Dadu as Chen Youliang's military advisor to the lonely city.

When Chen Youliang mentioned his ambition to dominate the world in front of him for the first time, he still used this kind of joking words, but Gu Chengshu, who was familiar with his temperament, knew that he was not just talking.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, look, it's Song Yuanqiao, it's them! Ma Dan, these dead Taoists, what kind of righteous people do they dare to pretend to be...... Fourth brother, fourth brother, you were ...... by Song two years ago" He just got up, and then he was startled and covered his mouth stiffly.

"Hey, hey, fourth brother, eat."