"Second son, people have brought it to ......" Mama stood outside the door and replied tremblingly.

It wasn't until someone was lazy inside the door that Mama pushed Mu Yan in.

Mu Yan was thin, small and weak, and this push and fall almost threw half of her life out.

After the dizziness passed, a delicate jade, slender and pale hand was handed to her.

The cinnabar in the palm of the hand is like blood.

The color was so hot that Mu Yan's heart was shocked, and he heard the man's cold voice sound.

"Get up."

This voice made Mu Yan feel uncomfortable, discomfort from the soul!

She raised her hand decisively and opened the fly in front of her with a "snap".

This move frightened the maids in the room to lose their voices collectively and was sincerely afraid.

Mu Yan slowly got up, and noticed that everyone's eyes on her were similar to looking at a corpse, and she realized that the "fly" she had just opened was actually the owner of this Zizhu Courtyard, the second son, Gu Linchuan.

Gu Linchuan's biological mother Wang is a peerless beauty who captivates the country and the city, Gu Linchuan is like a biological mother, only eighteen years old, and she is already the best beauty in the imperial capital.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, bedridden for a long time, his skin was very white, reminiscent of the first light snow of early winter.

He has delicate facial features, light eyebrows, a high nose, and beautiful thin lips.

The most brilliant thing is his slightly raised eyes, and in the ink-colored jade pupils, there seem to be two light clouds of light smoke and mist, which seem to be winding but not winding, and seem to be entangled.

Just one glance can sink people.

But no matter how dusty the man's appearance is, Mu Yan has no time to appreciate it.

[233:Ding...... Assault on a disabled person, merit points will be reduced by 1. The current merit point, negative 999999999999, triggers the black thunder penalty. 】

Mu Yan: "......" the beating of the calf!

Before she could protest, a fierce thunder had slashed through her soul.

"Shhh

This soul-shaking pain almost didn't make Mu Yan bend over and moan.

But she was born stubborn, and she bit her lip tightly and endured the pain all her life.

[233: It's almost minus a trillion!] Tsk, the system has never seen such a tasteless scum, the host you have to come on! 】

Mu Yan: "...... "I'll come on your whole family!"

Gu Linchuan's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

To everyone's surprise, Gu Linchuan, who was beaten, was not only not angry, but also immediately ordered: "Go and ask for a doctor!" ”

The little girl looked confused: "Huh? ”

Gu Linchuan squinted: "Didn't you see her unwell?" Go get a doctor! ”

"Yes! Be! Second son! ”

Looking at Gu Linchuan's slightly nervous and worried eyes, Mu Yan was full of doubts.

The doctor came to check Mu Yan's pulse, wrote down a few prescriptions for recuperation and explained a few words, and then he trembled and left.

Soon, only Gu Linchuan and Mu Yan were left in the hall, you look at me, I look at you, and the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

In the end, it was Mu Yan who frowned and interrupted the confrontation: "Does Childe have an explanation?" ”

Gu Linchuan clenched his fists, his eyes were complicated and silent, and he said after a long time: "Do you have any wishes?" ”

Mu Yan: "?? ”

Waiting outside the door: "!! "Sure enough! Childe is ready to kill him?

This new little girl has broken the record of the shortest life in Zizhu Temple!

"Ahem," Gu Linchuan also found that his speech was a little weird, and added, "I mean, from today on, you are my eldest girl, and you don't need to be close to you, just go and do what you like to do." ”

Favorite thing.

Mu Yan could understand every word in this sentence, but when they were put together, it made her confused.

Seeing Mu Yan's indifferent face, Gu Linchuan lowered his eyes, and his fists under his long sleeves clenched more and more: "By the way, your name is Mo ...... Cookies bar. ”

Waiting outside the door: "??? "Cookies, what the is this?