Ziyue has been married into the Gu family for a while, and seeing that Ning Shan's belly is getting bigger and bigger, Gu Lin'an can't afford to be lazy, so she invited the best stable woman in the city to come to the mansion to guard it, so that she can deliver the baby at any time. Gong Qianzhu also looked at Ning Shan inch by inch, giving her the medicine to stabilize the fetus every day, and watched Ning Shan frown and drink it.

Ziyue didn't move at all, Gong Qianzhu was still very cautious, she must have come back to Gu Mansion this time for a purpose, although she hasn't done anything yet, but if one day the resentment backs, maybe something will happen.

My sister used to tell her that if a person really likes someone, he will be willing to give his life for her, and if a person really hates someone, he does not want to hurt that person, but to hurt himself.

How far does it take for a person to hate another person to take revenge in such an extreme way as hurting himself?

She was very cautious, but she didn't want to be careless, and something happened after all.

She had just fallen asleep that night, and in her dream she was standing in an endless ice field, with heavy snow in the sky, quiet. Suddenly, the picture shattered, and the dark and bloody scene flashed in front of his eyes in pieces, and he could vaguely see that in front of the deserted city gate, a girl in a purple dress was crying with a dead man, and the blood splashed on the wall like a plum blossom and flowed all over the ground.

She was so frightened that she opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly took out the nine glass cups, only to see a few words slowly precipitating inside, like amber - purple moon, east of the city.

Sure enough, something happened. She closed her eyes and calmed down, got out of bed and quickly changed her clothes and rushed to the east of the city.

Yangzhou East City Gate.

Under the high city gate, a man in a silver robe held a long sword in his hand, bright red blood beads dripped from the tip of the sword, and two corpses fell beside him. There was no relaxation on his face, and he raised his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, a dozen black-clothed masked men had stood on the city wall at some point, surrounding him, and their hands were already on the hilt of the knife at their waists, ready for a big battle.

Gu Lingchuan coldly hooked the corners of his lips and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

The men in black pulled out their swords one after another, jumped off the city wall one after another, Gu Lingchuan held a long sword in his hand to meet him, and for a while, the sword was shining and the sword was splashing, and blood was splashed everywhere.

The long sword in Gu Lingchuan's hand seemed to have turned into tens of millions in the dance, and the cold killing intent in his eyes made people frightened when they saw it, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been scared and weak, but these people in front of him were clearly well-trained professional killers.

Ziyue, who was dressed in a smoky purple dress, stood in the distance and quietly watched the fight here, her eyes calm and waveless, as if she was looking at a bland scenery.

Gu Lingchuan's martial arts are good, but after all, his strength is weak, and after dozens of rounds, he gradually became a little unable to parry, and began to change from offense to defense, and became more and more difficult, and some thin sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Ling Chuan, watch out for your back. Ziyue watched from a distance for a long time, and finally opened her mouth to remind her, her voice still faint.

When Gu Lingchuan heard this voice, he was shocked, at this moment, the long knife of the man in black stabbed him in the shoulder, and suddenly the bright red blood stained his clean robe, but he didn't know it, he swung away the man's long knife with his sword, and continued to resist the man in black, but he gritted his teeth and said to Ziyue over there, "Why are you still here? Go back quickly! It's dangerous here!"

Hearing the anxiety in his tone, Ziyue just smiled faintly, "I haven't seen the way you make a sword, I want to see it." ”

"Don't be willful, go back quickly!" As soon as Gu Lingchuan was distracted, he was caught by the man in black, and the long knife penetrated into his chest, splashing blood on the ground.

Gu Lingchuan covered his chest, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, and greeted him again.

Ziyue quietly watched him gritting his teeth and fighting, his palm hurt, only to realize that he had clenched his fists at some point, his nails embedded in the flesh, and his heart hurt. She was stunned for a moment, her palm had automatically rolled up a smoky purple wind, her eyes flashed, and she gritted her teeth to suppress the palm wind.

Can't make a move, it's not the time yet.

The night breeze in early summer was cold, Ziyue hugged her arms in a daze, and saw that Gu Lingchuan's clean silver robe had been stained red by his blood, and something in his left chest cavity was painful in a fine way, as if it had been pricked by thousands of needles.

The two men in black seemed to see Gu Lingchuan's weakness, suddenly put away the knife, quickly rushed to her, and raised their hands to cut off a knife.

Ziyue's eyes flashed, and a palm pushed it over, the palm wind was strong, and the two black-clothed people howled miserably, and they were immediately knocked out, and all their internal organs were shattered, and they lost their breath after a while.

Gu Lingchuan was horrified, and at this moment, someone pierced his chest with a cold long knife, stabbing straight into his heart, and in an instant, warm blood sprayed out like a fountain.

Like a blood-stained plum blossom, with a far-fetched smile on his blood-stained lips, he struggled to look at the pale Ziyue in the distance, as if to comfort her, he was fine, just a little blood, okay.

Seeing that the matter had been done, the man in black put away his knife and quickly left.

All that was left in the air was icy night fog and spreading blood.

Gu Lingchuan's body shook, and the moment he fell, he saw that the place where Ziyue was standing was empty, and he teleported to him in an instant, and he fell steadily into her arms.

Ziyue knelt on the ground, Gu Lingchuan lay in her arms, cold blood flowing slowly on the ground, like a blood-colored river.

"Don't you ask me why?" she whispered, her pale fingers cupped his chin, and the blood that flowed from his mouth flowed all the way to her palm, slightly bloody and warm.

Gu Lingchuan shook his head slowly in her arms, and said with a faint smile, "No matter why, Ziyue is still Ziyue." ”

Ziyue looked at him silently, Gu Lingchuan coughed uncomfortably in her arms, and said weakly, "Ziyue, how long have you been married to me?"

"From the day of marriage, it will not be half a month at most. Ziyue replied in a low voice, but there was a feeling of amazement in her heart, it turned out that they had only been together for half a month, why did she feel that she had gone through a lifetime with him?

Gu Lingchuan had a satisfied smile on his face, "Half a month is enough, twelve years of waiting...... After all, it was not in vain. ”

Ziyue's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him in disbelief, "What...... What twelve years?"

"You haven't noticed me? Yes, at that time, you could only see the eldest brother in your eyes. Gu Lingchuan smiled faintly and bitterly, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was reminiscing, "Have you forgotten? Twelve years ago, the wisteria flower buried in the mud ......"