It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful!

When I first read the book review, someone weakly proposed: I want to stand against the current CP, not the female protagonist, and the villain boss is only worthy of the male protagonist! And this weak voice has also been praised by many readers and pushed to the top.

It is better to see than to hear, and when the style written by the author with all his pen and ink is vividly presented in front of him, Gu Sanning only has one thought left in his mind.

Sleep him! Sleep him! Sleep him!

When Gu Sanning looked at them, the protagonist group was also looking at her.

A lock of beautiful black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, different from the gentle curved willow eyebrows of women, the eyebrows were lightly raised, arbitrarily chic, and the apricot eyes were shining. Xu is because the weather is hot, the smooth forehead and the tip of the nose are crystal clear sweat beads, the pink cheeks are slightly red, the lips are like Dan, the flower-like melon seed face is crystal like jade, and under the slender and slender neck, the orange-red gauze and yellow satin are layered on top of each other, and the floor is spread out, like a blooming delicate flower.

As if in order to better measure them, the girl raised her lotus arm, the cuffs piled up, revealing half of her white wrist, staring at Mu Liulian's eyes shining brightly, as if he was the delicious piece of fat, and she was a hungry wolf that had been raised.

The gaze is bold and bold, only the corners of the mouth are salivating.

"Ahem."

Gu Desheng couldn't help coughing lightly, blaming him for his usual negligence in discipline, so that a good lady became no different from a ruffian.

"The ancestral hall of the ancient family is deeply blessed by the ancestors, unless it is introduced by the inner government, the evil generally does not dare to commit it easily, and it can ensure the peace of the ancient family for a hundred years. It's just ......"

Duan Liulin paused slightly, carefully looked at Gu Desheng's blackened Yin Tang, and was about to say something, when the end of his sleeve fell down, as if someone was pulling him, and when he glanced sideways, he saw Ji Fuwan shaking his head.

Gu Desheng is also a person who can observe words and feelings, under the interaction between the two and Duan Liulin's performance of wanting to speak and stopping, he intuitively felt that something was wrong, and he was busy asking: "Duan Tianshi, but there is something to explain?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that we have been traveling for a long time, and we want to disturb your mansion for a few days, I don't know if it's okay?"

Ji Fuwan quickly took over the conversation and glanced at his senior brother, who understood the silence.

This move was in Gu Desheng's arms, and he agreed at the moment, greeting people to leave with a smile, but he didn't forget to warn Gu Sang Ning'an with his eyes.

After the group left one after another, the ancestral hall was quiet again, Gu Sanning put away the pie he was holding, frowned slightly, pinched his fingers, and the catastrophe of the ancient family came as promised.

It's just that Gu Miaoyu hasn't woken up yet, and he hasn't had a glimpse of the plot yet, and he fell in love with Duan Liulin at first sight, it stands to reason that the Gu family will not have the precursor of the bloody disaster now.

Or is it that under the instigation of her little butterfly, the plot has a subtle butterfly effect, forcing the Gu family to inevitably perish?

Gu Sanning was thinking, and the protagonist group who returned to the courtyard was also deliberating.

"I can't figure out her horoscope, it's like it doesn't exist in this world."

Duan Liulin put down the small square plate in his hand, his thick brows frowned slightly, and his face was puzzled.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation in my life.

"Moreover, the eight characters given by the old man of the Gu family are not right." Ji Fuwan also looked puzzled.

"There's a dead air in her."

Mu Liulian suddenly spoke, and the yellowish light set him off like a ghost, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.