"This An Gui is just a yandere. What he does makes my hair stand on end." Xiao Mochi interrupted Gu Beiming's thoughts, rubbed his arms, and couldn't help but shake his head at the text.
Gu Beiming's eyes darkened, and then he said: "If he was indeed a bit yandere and paranoid in that era, a person who traveled through the past would be trembling with fear because of his operations."
"Wouldn't it be tragic if my sister-in-law was immersed in such stories?" Xiao Mochi couldn't help but worry.
At this moment, Ye Ranran was holding her head in her hands, shaking her body slightly in front of Xiao Mochi and Gu Beiming.
Then, it seemed like he became the person in the story.
She suddenly stood in front of Gu Beiming and Xiao Mochi, and said excitedly to them: "I just realized that I am not afraid of dying myself, but I am afraid of seeing others die miserably in front of me."
Xiao Mochi was so shocked that his face changed when he saw Ye Ranran suddenly saying something, and still talking about the words in the book.
At this moment, she stopped looking at Gu Beiming. She rushed over and grabbed Shangguan Beilin's collar, and said emotionally: "Are you plotting against me? You must be plotting against my sister-in-law! You bastard, big bastard!"
Shangguan Beilin also had a serious look on his face at this moment. He did not expect Ye Ranran's reaction at all.
Obviously I just wanted Ye Ranran to be here, just to be close to the water, but what was the result?
Why can she be completely immersed here?
"Sorry, I didn't know it would be like this. Can you give me time? I promise to investigate this matter and explain it to all of you." Shangguan Beilin promised.
However, Xiao Mochi didn't believe his guarantee at all. He was only concerned about his sister-in-law's situation now.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to take my sister-in-law away, and I won't let her stay here and be plotted by you."
"Let go of my brother first." Shangguan Jinyue said he couldn't stand it any longer. He rushed over and hit Xiao Mochi's back repeatedly. While beating him, he said, "You can't blame my brother now, okay? Don't
I'm so excited, let's read the story behind first and see what your sister-in-law actually went through."
Shangguan Jinyue meant that Ye Ranran had become the person whose soul was traveling through time.
After listening to her words, Gu Beiming looked solemn and said to the girl: "Our Ran Ran is not a little white rabbit. Even if she travels through time, she will never be in the state of the girl in the story."
If their Ye Ranran really traveled through time, she would punch everyone and ruin history.
How could someone so delicate become like this?
Therefore, Gu Beiming did not believe that the protagonist of this story was their Ye Ranran.
He could completely suspect that this was another woman's story.
In fact, this story never happened, but his words are more magical.
"Don't you people from the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang have special powers? I believe that the people from the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang can control others through words. So I don't believe you." Gu Beiming looked at Shangguan Beilin and said seriously.
.
Shangguan Beilin did not answer.
But Shangguan Jinyue expressed his displeasure and retorted: "My brother doesn't need to use this method at all. There is no woman he likes who won't throw himself into his arms. He doesn't bother to do this, okay? You don't want to be a villain."
heart of."
"You will know soon if you have a villain's heart." Gu Beiming snorted coldly, holding Xiao Mochi's hand and trying to remain gentle, "Mochi, calm down first."
After all, Xiao Mochi still listened to Gu Beiming. He took a deep breath, looked in Ye Ranran's direction, frowned, "Okay, I want to see what happens next in this story."
Then they saw everyone turning another page, and the content of the story appeared in front of them:
"My dear, they could have crossed the Peacock River safely." An Gui's almost coquettish voice sounded in my ears, "But they want you, so they deserve to die!"
I opened my eyes wide and looked at him tremblingly.
This man had murderous intentions when the rich businessman's servant mentioned that he wanted me!
He arranged everything on the ship!
Angui is scary!
This is my understanding!
"Remember, you are mine!" An Gui clasped the back of my head and pressed his forehead against mine, "Anyone who wants to take you away from me will die, even your relatives!"
At the same time as An Gui's voice fell, there was also pouring rain.
My whole body was soaked, and the rain hanging on my eyelashes blurred my vision.
"Even the rain can't save them!" He chuckled and kissed my cheek, picked me up horizontally, and walked in one direction with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
The rain came down thicker and thicker, and the thunder roared, vibrating the eardrums like a bell.
But An Gui had no intention of taking me to escape.
He had a cold smile on his face, enjoying the ruthless washing of the heavy rain.
"She's sick!" When the rain stopped, I heard someone talking, rubbing their eyes.
In my hazy vision, I saw a Han man.
But An Gui didn't listen to her and carried me towards a house.
"An Gui, I'm here in person, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
There was a tall man outside the door of the house, holding two enchanting Khotanese women in his arms, blocking our way.
"Hey, are you bringing back another Central Plains woman?" The man squinted his eyes at An Gui, then squinted his eyes at me, with a teasing look on his face.
An Gui just nodded slightly to him and continued to walk into the house.
But the man's hand reached over and picked up a strand of my hair.
I was suddenly startled.
I have a real physical aversion to being touched by strange men.
"Abdu, she is mine!" An Gui gave him a warning look.
Abdul immediately retracted his hand and said in a long voice, "Okay, yours, I won't touch it!"
Drowsily, I was put on the bed.
An Gui untied my clothes without any hesitation and wiped my body to cool me down.
When I regained consciousness, I was sitting on his lap in a very shameful manner.
In front of us were two women kneeling there.
He looks like a Han Chinese, with beads of sweat all over his forehead.
An Gui glanced at them with a cruel smile on his face.
"You can go back to the Central Plains!" An Gui smiled at the two of them.
The two women looked up with joy and longing for their hometown on their faces.
"After I count three, if you can run to Kongque River, I will spare your lives!" An Gui pointed to the door with a smile.
The two women sat slumped on the ground, laughing more ugly than crying.
"An Gui, how can this be done?"
"One..." An Gui said coldly, not wanting to waste any energy with them.
"Run!"
The two women shouted, standing up and already raising their legs.
However, An Gui curled his lips and said: "Two, three!"
He's finished counting.
"Very good, if you didn't run out, you'd all die!" An Gui glanced at Abdul.