Su Zijin turned his head, his eyes glazed over, and he pretended not to hear.

Gu Linyuan is not in a hurry, not in a fuss, not angry.

"Tomorrow is a good day, outside the gate of Puji Temple, I remember that there was a middle-aged blacksmith who lost his wife, he was quite honest, and Shen Muran could marry. ”

As soon as Gu Linyuan's voice fell, he only heard a "pop", and Su Zijin kissed him on the face.

"Well, Shen Muran hasn't finished yet, let's delay it for another two years. ”

Gu Linyuan nodded with satisfaction, and said with a serious and expressionless face.

However, Su Zijin couldn't hold back and laughed.

She felt more and more that Gu Linyuan was a person with a cold face and a sundere in his bones.

When the convoy arrived at Puji Temple, it was already noon.

The presiding abbot personally arranged for them to eat fast.

After the meal was finished, they went back to their arranged rooms to stay.

Shen Muran sat alone in the room, wiping her tears alone.

She cursed Gu Linyuan thousands of times in her heart, and she was so sad that she died.

After crying for a while, she was unwilling and wanted to get up to meet Su Zijin.

She pushed open the door and saw two snow-white figures sitting facing each other in the gazebo not far away.

There was a game of chess in front of them, Gu Linyuan was holding a white zi, and Su Zijin was holding a black zi, and the two were fighting.

Looking at it from a distance, Gu Linyuan's eyes were cold and he didn't smile, while Su Zijin chuckled, gentle as the wind.

The two are clearly not the same character, but they look so eye-catching together.

Seeing this scene, Shen Muran couldn't move his steps.

Although both of them are men, they sit opposite each other in the gazebo, playing chess and playing chess, bathing in the breeze, but the picture is extremely beautiful.

It's so beautiful that it even feels like a match made in heaven.

Shen Muran looked at this scene, and her heart sank even more.

Su Zijin was laughing, when he was playing chess with Gu Linyuan, he was really laughing, he was... Happy.

She thought that Su Zijin would be very disgusted and would reject Gu Linyuan very much.

But he didn't, not at all.

I don't know when, Shen Muran's eyes were moist, and her brother Zijin was smiling at a villain who had dominated him.

They are so right and harmonious together, as if they are the superfluous one.

Shen Muran was taken aback by such an idea.

Is she crazy? They're all men!

How can a man and a man be together?

Gu Linyuan is a pervert, but Brother Zijin is not!

Shen Muran turned around and walked back into the room.

When the door closed, she turned around and saw a figure behind her, Shen Muran was startled.

A hand stretched out and covered Shen Muran's mouth from behind, so that she didn't cry out.

After Shen Muran saw the person who came, she breathed a sigh of relief, randomly pushed He Yichen away, and kept a distance.

"Brother Yichen, why are you here? Don't say a word, I'm scared to death. ”

He Yichen's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he couldn't wait to push him away?

"Zijin and the regent seem to have a good relationship?"

He Yichen glanced out the window.

"No, Brother Zijin is forcing a smile. ”

"But I didn't see it. ”

"Brother Yichen, what's wrong with you, why do you want to suspect Brother Zijin?"

He Yichen withdrew his eyes, took out a packet of medicine from his cuff, and handed it to Shen Muran.

"Drug Gu Linyuan tonight. ”

Shen Muran was stunned: "What, what medicine?"

"Meng sweat medicine, he fainted, our plan can be carried out, hand over a son, let him go. ”