Chapter 210: Lord Wang, Is the Palace Beautiful?

Gu Sanning used the dagger as a medium in a vain attempt to counteract the impact of the fall, but forgot that her right hand was injured and could not do anything. This time, he bruised his hand, and his body also tilted, crushing a piece of arrows around his body under him, and crushing the wound on his back that had been peeled off a large area of bloody skin.

Gu Sang shrank in pain, then gritted his teeth and got up, and his steps were a little vague and touched in the direction where Yi Cui was.

In Gu Sanning's cognition, she would not have real emotions for the characters in the copy world, after all, these people were just a string of data, at best a piece of paper.

Despite Phujim's repeated insistence that they are all real and self-aware.

Gu Sanning didn't take this as the same thing.

However, since when did she take it seriously.

Was it when Yi Cui slapped her, or was it the people in the village who treated her warmly and sincerely?

No, earlier than that.

It was Song Ciyu's poison in the last copy that taught her to start caring about these people around her.

But now, the people of the village were mutilated because of her, and Yi Cui was killed to save her.

They weren't going to die, it was all because of her.

Although Gu Sanning knows better than anyone else, the law of the world is that the law of the jungle is natural selection.

However, in the final analysis, she did not have the ability to turn the tide, but dragged down the people around her......

Gu Sanning had never hated himself so much as he did at this moment.

Mu Xianyue watched Gu Saning's back with cold eyes, how much she loved beauty in the past, but at this moment, she didn't care about her own embarrassment, and she was still stubbornly walking forward with blood stains on her body, insisting on looking for the servant girl who was shot by him.

It's just a servant girl, her life is like a mustard, and it's worth her not hesitating to turn against him, so risking it alone?

Mu Xianyue couldn't understand.

He lowered his eyes to the wound on the back of his hand, angry in his heart, but angry not because she hurt him, but angry at her for someone who hurt him.

But why did he care about her thoughts?

Just because she's the one in memory?

In the end, this anomaly was nothing more than a penchant for her when he lost his mind.

That alone stumbled him in his tracks.

Mu Xianyue narrowed his eyes slightly, he was not a person who allowed things beyond his control.

After realizing this, Mu Xianyue slowly raised her hand, and was about to give the order to kill, but the person not far away fell to the ground before.

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When Gu Sanning woke up, he found that he was in a strange room, the furnishings were very simple and simple, the room had a faint fragrance of pear wood, the sunlight sprinkled on the closed windowsill, and the brightness of the room was not dim under the light background.

Gu Sang Ning struggled to stand up and sit on the head of the bed, his mind was terriblely groggy, and most of the strength in his body was lost, and he had the sequelae after being hit by the incense.

Gu Sanning called the system to no avail, and was about to get out of bed, the door was pushed open, and a little girl with clear eyebrows pushed the door in, holding something in her hand, seeing that she woke up without any surprise, she walked to Gu Sanning and put the end plate on the bedside table, and then took the porridge on it, scooped a spoonful of it and blew it half cool and sent it to her mouth.

Gu Sanning didn't eat, and the little girl didn't open her mouth to persuade her, just looked at her.

"Where is this?" Gu Sanning asked.

The little girl blinked, her gaze moved down to her lips, and she shook her head in hesitation.

"Can't hear or can't speak?" Gu Sanning was keenly aware of her abnormality.