The cold voice was cold, and there was a sound on the ground, but Guo Wan did not respond.

She lowered her head slightly, as if she was still looking at the dead branch in her hand, and her lips pursed into a straight line.

Guo Ling glanced at her, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an inexplicable smile.

"Mrs. Guo's fifth good fortune is that the two elders of the Han family also died of illness." She said in a rambling voice, and the sarcasm in her eyes flashed: "I heard that the poison in Guo Yuan and Ming's hearts is basically the same kind, and it is the dowry that Old Lady Han gave to his daughter back then." I guess, if there is any leftover of that poison, who will hand it over, Old Lady Han must know. ”

She laughed "poof", but her eyes became extremely harsh: "However, God loves Mrs. Guo so much that he actually caused the two elders to die at the same time." In this way, all the people who can make Mrs. you die without a place to be buried, either die or go crazy, there is only one me left, with no evidence, and I have to save my own life, and I will never dare to disobey Mrs. Guo's wishes. Tell me, isn't your luck surprisingly good? ”

After speaking, she finally "giggled" and laughed, as if she had said something very interesting, causing the little palace person in the distance to also raise his head and look here.

Guo Wan was always silent, neither refuting nor angrily, nor being cramped, as if what Guo Ling said had nothing to do with her at all, and as if she was separated from people by thousands of mountains and rivers, no matter what you said like a knife and arrow, and your smile was like a sharp needle, you couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

Guo Ling laughed a few times, but finally felt bored, and finally fell silent.

Guo Wan stood quietly, her body straight, and she didn't move, as if she was going to stand on the ground.

At that moment, only she knew how much strength she had used to suppress the scream that was about to exit.

There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and everything seemed to be spinning in front of him.

Guo Wan bit the tip of her tongue desperately, using the sharp pain to keep herself awake, instead of screaming like crazy.

However, those pains were no match for the storm that hit from the depths of my heart, let alone the words that were entangled.

Those words full of malice, but too true to refute, had trapped her. Every word was a spike, piercing into her skin, penetrating her bone marrow, and then piercing into her heart, making her every breath hurt heartbreakingly.

The wind wailed and whispered, coming from far away, burrowing into the collar and cuffs, like a cold, thin blade, sweeping away all the warmth of his body.

Guo Wan felt cold.

It's cold.

It is a hundred times colder than sitting alone in a cold night.

The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, his fingertips were numb, and the soles of his feet were like stepping on ice.

"Miss Guo is getting better at talking." She heard her own voice, flat, uneventful, as if it were normal.

However, in a trance, she felt that it was not her talking, but someone spitting out some meaningless words through her mouth.

Soon, the voice burst into laughter, sweet and crunchy, yet indescribably tough, like layers of fortresses, encircling all those mad screams and the pain that pierced into the bone marrow.

"This joke is so good, even if I know that Miss Guo is talking nonsense, I can't help but want to laugh when I hear it." Guo Wan said again.

This time, she finally found her voice.

The stinging pain in her throat became clearer, and the cold wind poured in, making her want to cough.

But she held back.

She knew that with a slight cough, the fishy sweetness would gush out of her throat.

That's what it would be.

With so many eyes staring at her, she had to be calm and unmoved to truly reassure people.

Guo Ling looked at her steadily.

At that moment, her eyes were filled with undisguised pleasure.

"Mrs. Guo should really look in the mirror." She sighed twice, as if sighing and laughing: "It's a pity that I don't understand Danqing, otherwise, I would definitely draw the appearance of my wife who is now desperately supporting, but she is not human, and she is not a ghost, and I hang it on the wall, and I look at it a few times a day, and I like it." ”

She hooked her lips and stared at Guo Wan for a long time, as if she wanted to keep in mind her appearance at this time, and then raised her hand from behind, dusted off the dust that did not exist at the corner of her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Ah, unconsciously, I actually said a lot of things, I am really sorry to delay Mrs. Guo's business." ”

With the words, she had already changed her face, tears welled up in her eyes, her face was full of reluctance, and there was a trace of sadness: "Mrs. Guo, this opportunity I have been asking for to meet is just to come and see you again." Now I'm just a woman, and I don't know if I'll see you again, so my wife should take care. ”

The girl's unique sharp voice spread far away in the quiet forest, and the little palace people must have heard it.

Guo Ling bent his eyebrows and laughed, his slender ten fingers turned into orchids, lifted the hem of his skirt, and turned around.

However, when she took a step, she suddenly paused, turned her head to look at Guo Wan, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Guo, how did you pick out the matter of seven thousand taels of silver?" I thought about it for a long time at home, but I didn't understand it, and I asked Mrs. Guo to solve my doubts, otherwise, I couldn't sleep well at night. ”

Maybe her voice was too cheerful, or maybe the wind was too cold and the weather was too cold, Guo Wan finally woke up from the chaos.

She turned her head a little slowly and looked at Guo Ling, as if she didn't know her.

Guo Ling was not in a hurry, so he looked at the corners of his skirt and waited for her to speak.

I don't know how long it took for Guo Wan to open her lips. The hoarse voice was a little broken at first, but it was quickly mellow and peaceful, without a trace of cracks.

"The matter of seven thousand taels was first exposed by Cui Yuying." She said, licking her dry lips, suddenly as if she remembered something, raised her sleeves and smiled: "Ah, how can I talk to you about this?" This Cui Yuying is a high-grade palace person, and Miss Guo is just a commoner now, so she said that you don't know, you don't know if you know, and you can't talk to you if you know, right? ”

The obvious sarcasm, against the sweet smile on her face, became more and more ironic.

Guo Ling glanced at her in surprise.

Such a moody Guo Wan is rare.

However, Guo Ling was not angry.

Guo Wan's reaction at this time was the same as when Guo Ling figured out that he was in danger of dying and was almost surrounded by Guo Wan.

Fang Cai's lot of good luck is not only Guo Wan's, but also her Guo Ling's.

God doesn't know how big his eyes are open, so that this almost doomed situation of no life can turn around, and she and Guo Wan also have to survive.

Therefore, she did not have a trace of gratitude to Guo Wan.

If you want to thank God, thank God.

As for this former Guo Ruzi, now he is tied to Guo Ling on a rope, sharing honor and disgrace, survival and death, and no one can help anyone.