Gu Muyi approached Fan Ling with a smile, and the flattery on his face made Fan Ling feel unconfident, but the strength on his face did not allow her to compromise.

"I'm telling you, don't think that you are the demon king and you can do whatever you want, I'm..." Fan Ling said tremblingly, the more he spoke, the quieter he became, and finally there was no sound at all.

Gu Muyi stood in front of Fan Ling, the two of them were almost one, he smiled and looked at Fan Ling with a flushed face, he wanted to see how capable this woman was.

Fan Ling's heart was beating wildly, her big eyes blinked from time to time, she looked at Gu Muyi, but her brain lost her thinking, not because he was good-looking, but because she was afraid that this man would treat her....

Gu Mu Yi was next to Fan Ling, everyone who was close could smell each other's breath, Fan Ling's face was as red as a peach at the moment, Gu Mu Yi was stunned for a while, this woman's charm was really not something he could control, he slowly approached, slowly approached.

"Ahh

"Gu Muyi, I, I tell you, don't, don't think that if I marry you, you can do whatever you want. "Did he want to kiss himself just now?" Fan Ling was beating a drum in his heart, weak and scared.

Gu Muyi came back to his senses at this time, thinking of his behavior just now, he was also embarrassed, he turned his head to look at Fan Ling who walked away, and smiled lightly, "Fan Ling, you seem to be very confident in yourself?"

Fan Ling was stunned, took a deep breath, and said with insufficient confidence: "I, anyway, anyway..."

Seeing another glass of water on the table, she drank it without thinking.

Hey-Gu Muyi didn't have time to speak, but he saw Fan Ling sticking out his tongue, his hand fanning all the time, and saying in his mouth: "It's so strong, it's so strong." ”

"You, you poured a glass of wine here, and said you had no intentions for me. Fan Ling glared at Gu Mu Yi and shouted.

Gu Muyi shrugged, spread his hands, and said indifferently, "I didn't force you to drink it, you drank it yourself." "I seem to be really wronged.

"Me. Fan Ling couldn't say a word, hateful, hateful, why did she always lose to this man.

Although Fan Ling didn't drink very well in the mortal world, he was still not drunk under normal circumstances, but he drank a small glass today, but he felt very dizzy, what kind of wine is this?

"Fan Ling. Gu Muyi helped Fan Ling, who was crumbling beside him, Fan Ling's face was crimson, with a smile on his face, remembering that she just went home, Gu Xi held a birthday party for her, that day, she was also drunk, and then Gu Xi's marriage proposal, and then Gu Xi's....

Fan Ling looked up at Gu Muyi, but saw Gu Xi's figure on him, and her tears fell unconsciously.

"Gushi, Guxi, is it really you, is it really you?"

Gu Muyi pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak, this woman actually regarded herself as someone else, hateful.

Fan Ling continued with the strength of the wine: "Gu Xi, I have loved you for 14 years, 14 years, you obviously love me, but why do I suddenly feel so far away? How good would it be if there was no wedding, even if I couldn't get your love for the rest of my life, as long as I could stay by your side quietly, I would be content, but why did you choose me and still do that kind of thing with my best friend? How do you let me accept it? How can you let me love you again? I know you didn't mean it to him, but I can't pretend that nothing happened to you, heh, maybe, maybe I was right to die, that's the best solution, but, Gushi, I really want to see you again, how are you doing now?"

Gu Muyi still didn't speak, Haoxi told him everything about the situation of seeing Xue Ji that time, Fan Ling must have something to do with the Demon Realm, did she cover it up well, or did she have amnesia? What other secrets did he not know? Why did Fan Ling get hurt when he met his soul? and even almost died? He had no way of knowing the answer now.

"Fan Ling, you're drunk. ”

When Fan Ling blinked his eyes and saw clearly that the person in front of him was Gu Mu Yi, he pushed him away, his body staggered, and he pointed at Gu Mu Yi and scolded: "Gu Mu Yi, you said, I will die when I die, why did I come to the Demon Realm? Okay, even if you come to the Demon Realm, why do you have to marry me? I don't love you, why do you have to do this to me? What did I do wrong?" Fan Ling almost shouted.

Gu Mu Yi was stunned, he stood there and suddenly didn't know whether to stop this woman from going crazy, but he couldn't say anything, because Fan Ling was indeed a victim, he couldn't tell her that he was just using her by marrying her, and he had to hurt her in the end.

"What the hell did I do wrong?" Fan Ling kept repeating with tears in her eyes.

"Alright, you're drunk, go to sleep. Gu Muyi stepped forward and helped Fan Ling slowly walk to the bedside, he couldn't be soft-hearted, the entire demon world still needed him, and he was helpless.

Fan Ling leaned on Gu Muyi's arms with peace of mind, still holding herself by him, why did she feel so warm and reassuring in this embrace?

Gu Muyi hugged Fan Ling to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and saw that Fan Ling fell asleep with peace of mind, and he sighed softly.

"Fan Ling, there are some things, I have no choice but to do it, I know, one day you will know the truth will definitely be sad, but this is your mission, for the sake of the demon world, I have to do this. "Gu Muyi, who has always been ruthless, looks so gentle and helpless today. He got up and walked to the window, letting the cold wind blow away his uneasy heart, Fan Ling, I paid you after all, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Gu Muyi was about to leave, but heard Fan Ling on the bed softly calling a name.

"Gushi. ”

Gu Muyi walked into her, and suddenly felt sad in her heart, such a woman just wanted to get a love of her own and live a plain life, but her birth did not allow her to get it, she was always losing, including losing her own life in the end, this woman should have been distressing, but he had to choose to hurt.

Looking at the tears flowing from the corners of Fan Ling's eyes, he could only gently wipe them away for her. Did she dream of that man named Gu Xi? What kind of injury made her so heartbroken? For the first time, Gu Mu Yi moved the idea of understanding her, Fan Ling held Gu Mu Yi's hand tightly, whether she wanted to hold Gu Mu Yi or Gu Xi, this answer may not be able to be answered by herself.

Some people say that our destiny is predestined by God, and no matter how we change, we will always follow the path arranged by God, so is Fan Ling's path arranged by God? No matter how she escapes and changes, in the end there is only one way to go.