Chapter 217: You are still the princess of Gu Wangfu.

After a while, she made up her mind, as if she had directly announced the death penalty for their sick relationship, "Gu Lingchen, let's separate." ”

After a sleepless night, and the physical strength of the toss was exhausted, she would stand here, even a little dizzy, she closed her eyes tiredly, and opened them again, and her eyes were no longer as bright as before.

She has finally recovered a lot now, at least seeing this man so badly injured, she is not sad and lonely at all, and some are just indifferent.

No delay, no arrears. A good one doesn't drag or owe.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Gu Lingchen's mouth, and his heart seemed to have been deeply cut open by a pair of hands, revealing flesh and blood, which was eroded by the cold wind, and the only feeling in his body was cold.

It was a feeling that was unfamiliar to him.

It seems that the body is not his own, and even the instinct to control the body has disappeared, after a long silence, just when everyone thought that Gu Lingchen was going to agree to the separation.

The man spoke with difficulty, "What you said before remains the same, if it is..... I didn't die three hours later, you are still the princess of Gu Wangfu. ”

Also his woman.

Fu Qingran was completely stunned, lowered his head in surprise, and his dilated pupils suddenly gathered the focus again, and re-condensed on the half-lying leisure chair, his body kept bleeding on the man.

Princess Gu is right, Gu Lingchen is stupid.

He had never concealed his dislike for himself, but now he forced her to stay in Gu Wangfu, of course, it couldn't be for love.

Oh, it's a grudge against the original incident, and even this morning, she stabbed him six times.

So, do you want to torture her for the rest of your life?

The corners of Fu Qing's lips curled, and he agreed very indifferently, "Okay." ”

After speaking, she retracted her gaze, turned around and went out, walking at a speed that was not in a hurry or slow, and she showed no eagerness, let alone regret after stabbing someone.

She was calm, like an outsider.

Fu Yan looked at Gu Lingchen who was closing his eyes and recuperating with mentally retarded eyes, and said, "Tut-tut, I've seen a lot of knowledge today, and I haven't seen such a strange couple like you." ”

Gu Lingchen didn't even open his eyes, "Fu Yan, you go and see her." ”

Fu Yan: "......"

Now that I know that I am pretending to be a saint, why did I go earlier.

But in the end, Fu Qingran is his little aunt, and Fu Yan can't let it go, it just so happens that Gu Lingchen didn't need him for three half-dead hours, so he simply walked out of the house.

But in less than half a pillar of incense, Fu Yan came back with a gloomy expression.

Rong Jingshen narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair, and said, "Get back so soon?" ”

Fu Yan touched his hair and sat down in real trouble, "Lord Wang, it's not that you don't know my little aunt's character.

She, once she hates someone, even the people around that person, it's okay if she doesn't beat me. ”

"But you still seem to be her eldest nephew."

Hearing this, Fu Yan sighed deeply, "Lord Wang, can you stop talking about it, it's weird." ”

He hadn't eaten or drunk for a long time, Gu Lingchen's lips had been dry and almost peeling, his head was rumbling, and the wound was not treated, making his body temperature higher than normal.

It seemed that he had a fever, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Fu Yan keenly caught his red and somewhat sickly complexion, and persuaded, "Ah Chen, as a brother, I sincerely advise you, or you ..... Let's compromise first. ”