Chapter Ninety-Three: The First Time We Met, Mo Siyan Wanted to Kill Gu Tang
But on the surface, she looked very calm.
The words were as easy as talking about what to eat at night, and there was no sadness in the slightest.
Mo Siyan's heart was like being stung by a scorpion, and there was a stinging and sour feeling of depression, and the emotions of self-deprecation and chagrin grew with his madness, making him powerless to the extreme.
Gu Tang is a person, whether it is a stray kitten on the side of the road or an elderly person who is in trouble when she is old, she will exude her maximum kindness.
She's kind to you, not for anything.
It's a matter of nature.
However, it is such a kind-hearted person, no matter what he does, she always seems to be only grateful to him.
Look at the girl's thin back.
Mo Siyan hugged him from behind, his hoarse voice revealing a little frustration, "You see, you know now. ”
"You're ready to leave me ......"
All along, it was he who forcibly tied her to his side, and he knew very well that once the rope that tied her had a chance to loosen, she would not hesitate to break free.
Now, Han Ruxue is that opportunity.
How dare he let her know.
Hearing the gains and losses in his tone, Gu Tang's heart trembled fiercely, the pride of the sky, who was high in the sky, was always with her head down.
But that's good.
It makes her uneasy, and it makes her panic even more.
If such a good thing will dissipate one day, then she would rather never have it, just like the Shen family, the more they look forward to and desire them, the more they will hurt.
Gu Tang pushed him away ruthlessly, "Let it go." ”
The appearance of Han Ruxue, the sudden death of the Empress Dowager, and the change in the attitude of the eldest princess are all things that have never happened at all in the previous life.
Maybe God was reminding her.
They don't fit.
"Don't let go." Mo Siyan stubbornly hugged the girl tightly, as strong as the last straw he clutched.
Gu Tang, who couldn't break free, simply let him hold it, didn't speak or make trouble, just quietly looked at the shadow of the candle flame swaying on the wall.
Seeing that she was silent.
Mo Siyan wrapped her thin white knuckles, her fingers interlocked, and the tip of her nose gently rubbed against her fragrant neck, like a homeless kitten, praying that the gods would soften their hearts.
"What don't you like about me......"
"I can change it."
"Just don't leave me."
In this life, he no longer dares to gamble, and he can't afford to gamble.
Moist teardrops, snapping and falling.
Gu Tang's back stiffened.
His thoughts suddenly turned back to the day on the ship, the man's tears of sorrow and despair, and his sobs with dumbness.
In everyone's cognition, he is a royal clan member born with a golden spoon, a god of war without a single defeat, and a murderous Lord of Yama......
No matter how noble and proud you are.
will also be red-eyed because of her.
Feeling the hot wetness around her neck, Gu Tang's heart softened, she sighed softly and asked.
"Mo Siyan, I only have one question."
"What ......"
"Why do you have to be me?"
After asking, Gu Tang unconsciously clenched his fingers between his fingers, and his heart was beating like a beat.
This question has plagued her for two lifetimes.
In her previous life, the relationship between them was very tense, and she naturally didn't want to pull down her face and ask, but who knew that she died unexpectedly and tragically, and she never had the chance to ask again.
Just when Gu Tang was nervous, there was a man's angry laughter in his ears.
Gu Tang was annoyed, "What are you laughing at?" ”
This was something she had the courage to ask with great difficulty, and even because she was embarrassed to ask him why he liked her, she deliberately changed her statement.
"Laugh at you for being stupid."