Chapter 872: Don't be afraid, it's me
Mu Yunhan soaked himself in the bathtub.
She increased the temperature of the water to the limit of what her body could bear.
As if in this way, the cold and fear in her body could be dispelled.
Gu Yilan said, you are the one who has died twice.
If he says she's the one who died once, she doesn't care about it.
Anyone who knows the past of her body knows that she once died, and it was Gu Fenglin who rescued her from the mountains.
But they didn't know that she did die twice.
Once was killed by Mu Rong's blood, plus this time, exactly twice.
If she is really seen through, can she still take revenge?
She was scared, there were too many questions to answer, and she needed Gu Fenglin very much.
But Gu Fenglin was not there, so she had to let the hot water surround her.
Xuanjin circled around the bathtub uneasily, jumped on the cabinet next to him, squatted on it to look at her, and whispered "Meow~Meow~", trying to comfort her.
Millet came in and out, and came back again, handing her a pot of hot jade liquor.
"Drink a little to get the courage out of the cold."
Mu Yunhan didn't take the wine jug, stared at Xiaomi, and the dead duck had a hard mouth: "Who needs to be brave?" ”
Millet said good-naturedly: "It's to drive away the cold, to drive away the cold." It is the slave and the maid who need to be strong. ”
Mu Yunhan tilted his neck and poured most of the pot of wine, choking and coughing.
Millet patted her on the back, drank the remaining half pot of wine in one go, and sighed: "That old man is so terrible." The slave maid thought that Gu Gongzi, Uncle Gu, and Eagle Lao were extremely powerful, but this old man was so terrifying that people could not find it. ”
"Is he the most powerful person you've ever met?" Mu Yunhan was drunk, and his tongue was a little big.
Xiaomi nodded: "Yes, the most terrible person I have ever seen in my life." ”
"It seems that the most abundant family backgrounds of the Mu family and the Gu family are on the side of the priest."
Mu Yunhan gradually relaxed, and clearly realized that she and Gu Fenglin still had a long, long way to go.
Even Gu Yilan is not as easy to deal with as they thought.
At least, Gu Fenglin didn't see that she was the one who had died twice.
But she doesn't feel that Gu Fenglin is inferior to Gu Yilan because of this.
Gu Yilan has taken up all the resources since he was a child, has the best teachers to guide him, and has the best conditions to train, after so many years, he can accumulate a lot of experience alone, and he can break through what should be broken through the day after tomorrow.
And Gu Fenglin, who grew up in such an environment since he was a child, was repeatedly framed and abandoned, it is a luxury to survive, and it is not easy to get to where he is today.
Millet said: "Isn't it? Such two families can only be at ease by them, and of course they are worshiped with the strength of the whole family. ”
She took out another jug of wine and smiled sheepishly: "Girl, do you want to come again?" ”
Mu Yunhan poured another half pot, and the whole person felt floating, neither cold nor afraid, and happily took a bath: "If you are tired for a day, go to sleep." ”
In the middle of the night, she was hugged into a cold embrace, and she woke up with a cold war, and subconsciously, her hand reached under the pillow.
A cold hand clasped her wrist tightly, and Gu Fenglin whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”
The tense body instantly relaxed, and Mu Yunhan didn't say a word, hugging him tightly.
"I'm sorry." There was obvious self-reproach in Gu Fenglin's tone: "Your Majesty summoned me urgently, so ......"
So Gu Yilan, a stinky and shameless person, took advantage of this loophole.