"Gu Chen, I... My grandfather and them! ”

Gu Chen paced closer and closer, and the extreme sense of depression enveloped him, Xu Sheng stood up with a frightened face and asked nervously.

He really couldn't believe that his grandfather and others would not be Gu Chen's opponents!

It's completely impossible!

Who are their grandfathers, how could they not be Gu Chen's opponents!

Gu Chen should have fled to the inner courtyard without being defeated, yes, it must be so!

Thinking of this, Xu Sheng's face turned hideous: "Gu Chen, you dare to waste my hands, I... I'm going to show you how your bride was toyed with by me today! ”

"Really?"

Gu Chen's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on Murong Yumo, and after seeing Murong Yumo's scattered bun and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his eyes condensed slightly.

An incomprehensible hint flashed in his eyes.

"Kill—"

The remnant sword of the fingertip swirled out again, and the blade of the sword was like a half-moon stained with blood, sharp and ruthless.

Suddenly, a head flew up, and the horror in Xu Sheng's eyes condensed in an instant, and death came suddenly.

"You, you, how dare you?"

The guards' eyes widened, their faces were full of incredulity, they were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly drew their knives to kill Gu Chen.

The remnant sword castrated unabated, and the pervasive killing intent invaded.

In just an instant, more than a dozen black-clothed guards fell to the ground, out of breath.

Putting away the remnant sword, Gu Chen came to Murong Yumo's side and supported her body that was about to fall.

Seeing that it was Gu Chen, Murong Yumo grabbed his arm tightly with both hands, the blood from his palms stained his ink-colored clothes, and tears flashed in his eyes: "Gu Beichen, you help me kill him, kill him, kill him......"

Murong Yumo's breath became weaker and weaker, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the ground her eyes touched became gray.

She barely stood up, but her legs went weak and she fell on Gu Chen's body.

Bright red blood fell from her nose and poured on Gu Chen's chest like rain.

She reached out and touched it, a white smile on her face, and the bright red blood was pure black in her eyes.

She had a premonition that she seemed to be, going to die.

Such a medicine was poured directly into her mouth, which was not a normal dose at all, and she tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart, and now the poison has attacked her heart.

She looked up at Gu Chen's face, and said seriously with the last trace of strength: "Gu Beichen, what I said that day, I said that I wanted to marry you, is true......"

"I already liked you three years ago......"

"But......" She touched Gu Chen's unfestive clothes: "My parents didn't take this wedding seriously, my grandfather didn't take it seriously, and even you didn't take it seriously...... I'm the only one, and I'm a real ......"

"Why is that?"

She smiled miserably, her teeth biting down on Gu Chen's arm, but she didn't have the strength, she just bit gently.

Her vitality was fading little by little, leaning on Gu Chen's arms, closing her eyes, her face was still a sad smile, such a smile made Gu Chen's heart touch slightly.

Picking up Murong Yumo by the waist, Gu Chen took her out of the manor.

When I came to the blue sea and blue sky park, I went directly to the back mountain.

In his memory, there was a lake here, and the water was cold all year round and inaccessible.

Shrouded Murong Yumo's body, and the two of them sank directly to the bottom of the lake.

Untie the wristband on your wrist, there are three silver needles inside, Gu Chen carefully pierced these three silver needles on Murong Yumo's body, and then crossed the true qi.

After a while, Murong Yumo's body trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Gu Chen's frowning brows, there seemed to be something rippling slightly in the softest place in his heart.

The two of them emerged from the lake again, their clothes wet.

Sitting down next to a big tree, Gu Chen slowly recovered his true qi, which had consumed him a lot at the bottom of the lake just now.

It was very cold by the lake at night, and Murong Yumo's soaked wedding robe was clinging to her body, and her body couldn't help but shiver from the cold.

The cold wind is silent, and the grass is green.

Dozens of minutes later, Gu Chen opened his eyes, he glanced at Murong Yumo, and then stood up: "Let's go." ”

"Wait!"

Murong Yumo's body was a little weak, he staggered to his feet, and hugged Gu Chen.

"Gu Beichen, today is our wedding day!"

"I promised to marry you, in this life and in this life, I will not swerving!"

"So?" Gu Chen withdrew her hand and looked back at her indifferently.

Murong Yumo didn't speak, held Gu Chen's head, and kissed him on tiptoe.

The clothes on the two of them were already wet from the lake, and at this moment, they were close together, and Gu Chen could clearly feel Murong Yumo's graceful figure.

He is only eighteen or nineteen years old, no matter how he is, he is still a teenager, and under this kiss, he is instantly enchanted.

Early the next morning.

A round of early rain and red dew, the face of the beautiful woman in her arms is like a flower.

Looking at Murong Yumo snuggled up to him, Gu Chen didn't know what to say for a while.

Murong Yumo's body was very weak, she tossed for a long time last night, and her face turned slightly pale at the moment, but looking at Gu Chen, she still smiled.

"Gu Beichen, I promised you, I did it."

"The Murong family is not a treacherous person."

……

The two returned to the Murong family's manor, and Gu Chen helped Murong Yumo bury Murong Ya and her nurse.

In the cemetery of the Murong family, Murong Yumo was burning paper money, and Gu Chen was watching quietly from the side.

After a long time, Murong Yumo stood up and took Gu Chen's hand, with some sadness in his eyes.

"Gu Beichen, grandpa is dead, the nurse is also dead, now, I only have you."

"You can't bear me!"

"Now, let's go get a marriage license."

The wedding robe on Murong Yumo's body had been dried, and the bright red slap marks on his face had gradually faded, and he looked up at Gu Chen at this moment, his beautiful face was cold, and because of his weakness, he had a sickly temperament, and people were pitiful when he saw it.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

Gu Chen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Murong Yumo is not very tall, about one meter six or seven, with a pair of flat shoes on his feet, almost half a head lower than Gu Chen.

She raised her head and stared at Gu Chen, seeing something in Gu Chen's eyes, she couldn't help but show a trace of sadness: "So, has it always been my wishful thinking?" ”

Gu Chen shook his head.

"Then why don't you want to marry me?" Murong Yumo asked puzzled.

Gu Chen touched her face and didn't speak.

Murong Yumo held Gu Chen's hand and bit him his wrist, leaving a row of deep tooth marks.

"Gu Beichen, you already want me, I have nothing, only you, you can't bear me anymore ......"

Murong Yumo muttered softly, his words full of tears.