After the creeper covered most of the windows, Gu Yao covered his neck and coughed carefully.

The house is damp and dark, and no matter how healthy people stay in such an environment for a long time, they have to suppress their illness.

What's more, it was the original Gu Shiyi.

"It's good to have a pear tree."

007 looked out the window, a miserable green, and muttered quietly.

When Gu Yao heard this, he also glanced at the pear tree, although the implication was not very good, but the flowers bloomed very happily.

It's no wonder that when the original hanged himself, he would choose such a perspective.

Probably the pear tree, which was as white as snow, was the most brilliant color in her dull life.

Gu Yao just entered this world this morning.

As soon as she woke up, she felt a terrible sore throat, her whole body was weak, and she was so weak that she felt like she was going to withdraw from this world in the next second.

The identity that came in this time was Miss Eleven, who had a very weak sense of existence in Gu Dashuai's Mansion since she was a child.

But unfortunately, there was a deviation in the delivery time chosen by 007, and the handsome maid who had a sense of existence was almost equal to nothing, hanged herself three days ago.

was also discovered by the nineteenth aunt who had just married for more than three months and was in the limelight.

This little lady of the handsome mansion who doesn't even have an official name and only has a ranking is known to everyone for the first time, and it is really embarrassing that she is in such a way.

Gu Yao turned around and slowly walked towards the bed.

The dressing mirror next to the bed is old and mottled, like an old thing that I don't know where it came from.

With one side of her head, she could look at the girl in the mirror, her face so white that there was no blood.

Gu Shiyi looks very small jasper, with a slender and thin skeleton, delicate and green eyebrows, and even a little timid.

and Gu Yao's own appearance parameters are completely different.

On the girl's slender and slender neck, there was a bruise and strangulation mark, which looked particularly shocking on the pale complexion.

"This time, again.... Ahem.... It's a little girl......"

As soon as Gu Yao spoke, he was like a broken bellows, and his voice was hoarse and ugly.

It also hurts like a pinprick in a pin.

"...... This is...... The rhythm of the microphone to shut me up......"

Touching the strangulation marks on his neck, Gu Yao was a little speechless.

007 covered his head: "It's really none of my business this time, this Gu Shiyi is the best identity that you can enter this world at present." ”

"Okay.... ......."

The voice was rough, Gu Yao simply shut up and communicated with 007 with mental power:

"Is the drama video unlocked?"

"The complete main plot of Gu Shiyi has been unlocked, as well as some of the plots of the male and female protagonists and villains, do you want to watch it now?"

Gu Yao lay down on the bed and waved his hand to signal it to start.

"Shen Munian, he is here for revenge."

The first narration at the beginning of the video made Gu Yao's expression change slightly and sit up again.

Shen Munian's younger sister, when she was fifteen years old, sang on the street, was seen by the handsome on the road, and was directly pulled into the car and defiled.

After that, she threw a hundred silver dollars at her sister and threw her on the side of the road.

"Drama, isn't it just out to sell, what kind of chaste martyr is you pretending to be?"

When he found his sister, she kept repeating this sentence, like she was crazy......

The next morning, Shen Munian was at his bedside and saw the silver dollar wrapped in a handkerchief, and realized that something was wrong.

When I rushed to my sister's room, I saw my sister wearing gorgeous makeup and hanging herself on the beam.

And he swore that day.

Let the one who bullied his sister pay the penalty with blood.

......

"Sir, this is the topographical map of the Great Marshal's Mansion, you keep it, don't be discovered."

Shen Munian, who finished playing in the Marshal's Mansion, has not yet taken off the oil paint on his face.

Lu Haitang broke into the backstage room and hurriedly stuffed a scroll into his arms.

The woman's bright facial features are entangled in sorrow, and she has a bit of sad beauty when she looks at people.

Shen Munian sighed slightly and put the scroll away.

Begin to remove your makeup as if no one else was around.

"Recently, you have been in and out of Beiying City, have you heard the news of the Yan family?"

Lu Haitang's voice was slightly apprehensive.

The man's slender hand paused.

He put down the veil that wiped his face, looked at the figure of the woman in the makeup mirror, and said:

"In the northwest. There, the Yan family once appeared. ”

Shen Munian's voice was very low, unslow, and nothing seemed to disturb his emotions.

Yan Jia...... That was the biggest warlord in the South.

Lu Haitang, a handsome concubine in the Northern District, has anything to do with the Yan family?

Something interesting.

Shen Munian lowered his eyes, and the meaning of his eyes was unclear.