How to get her to forgive? As she said, how can she be forgiven for taking away her rivers and mountains and hurting her compatriots?

Gu Huizhu didn't understand why Gao Mulian suddenly had a mournful expression: "Are you okay?" ”

Takagi tried to stabilize his emotions, but his expression betrayed all his emotions. He reluctantly said, "I, you wait." ”

“？” Gu Huizhu didn't understand a little.

Takagi didn't mean to explain, and he fled the scene quickly.

He ran out into the garden and ran along the road as hard as he could, trying to keep moving mechanically, trying to convert all the restlessness in his heart into bodily energy and expel it from his body.

After he didn't know how far he had run, he took a few deep breaths of fresh air and finally smoothed it out.

He kept telling himself that he couldn't let Gu Huizhu notice that something was wrong, and he couldn't leak any flaws, otherwise he wouldn't even be qualified to help her silently.

When Gao Mulian returned to the living room, Gu Huizhu was still standing and staring at a corner of the living room, his expression was very serious, and it was self-evident that he was thinking about something. Gao Mu Lian sighed secretly, if it was before, she would have asked him why he ran out, or she would just say goodbye, but now she was completely caught up in her own thoughts, and everything around her couldn't affect her.

He looked at her deeply for a few minutes, looking at her quiet appearance, and regretted it a little in his heart, wondering if he had scared her by saying too much just now.

He took her hand and walked to the chair, his tone was still so gentle, so gentle that he himself thought it was incredible, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear a little tremor in his voice: "You sit down first." ”

Gu Huizhu was like a marionette, but his face was still solemn, his thoughts and body were cut off, he asked her to sit down, and she sat down, as if Gao Mulian had just run out had not happened at all.

It's better for her to forget, or she won't be able to explain it clearly. Gao Mulian rang the bell and called the girl and said, "Come over with a cup of sweet milk." ”

"Yes, sir."

The girl quickly brought a drink, Gao Mulian took it and said to Gu Huizhu: "This is the sweet milk you like, drink a little to make yourself feel better, okay?" ”

Gu Huizhu looked at Gao Mulian in a daze, this man who was once extremely proud and black-bellied, did not have a trace of arrogance at the moment, he stood in front of her with a glass of hot milk, just begging her to make himself comfortable.

His sincere concern, like the warmth of spring, the low and gentle voice, not as low as the evil in the past, every word spit out of the thin lips, so that the body and mind are cold, she seems to be alone in a cup of steaming Biluo spring tea, the curling tea fragrance is permeated, the warm liquid is thoughtfully drawn from the mouth into the throat, and the whole person is warm.

Gu Huizhu nodded lightly and said, "Thank you." ”

Gao Mulian sat down on the chair next to Gu Huizhu and didn't speak. I don't know if I'm sorry or concerned, but in short, he wants to accompany her quietly and ask her to be well.

When Gu Huizhu finished drinking the milk, a girl had already come to rinse the bowl, and the towel was waiting on the side.

After Gao Mulian took the cup she drank and handed it to the girl, he personally helped her wet the veil.

Gu Huizhu was slightly stunned, took the wet handkerchief nervously, and wiped her swollen eyes.

This time, Gao Mulian's thoughtfulness did not move Gu Huizhu's heart, but secretly said that he could do such a meticulous job of taking care of the girl, which shows that he is not a master in the Fengyue Field, but also an amorous son.