She snorted coldly: "Did you take that pill to make your voice sound like this?"
He looked at the blood on it, frowned, and replied: "That thing is not a long-term solution. I can imitate the sound myself. So you ate it, but I didn't."
“When will my voice come back?”
"It's only a day or two, how long do you think it will last?" He said lightly.[
"Be gentle!" She frowned and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her other hand, "It hurts so much."
Guchengbi raised his eyes to look into her eyes, and his movements suddenly stopped.
"What?" she said impatiently.
"Are you really not worried about what I'm going to do to you?"
She said nonchalantly, "What can you do to me?"
He smiled and shook his head, "You still have to make up your mind that if I touch you, I will marry you, or you will kill me?"
Murong Qingshuang couldn't help laughing when she heard this ancient tradition. "I don't know what kind of breaking the rules this is, but I'm already married."
"What would Yuwen Longxiang do if he knew you had such contact with other men?"
Seeing that there was a little bit of disdain in his tone when he mentioned Yuwen Longxiang, she said: "Kill him."
"Will he?"
Murong Qingshuang said slowly: "He said it himself."
Guchengbi bandaged her wound carefully and said softly: "Do you believe it?"
She was silent and thought for a long time, "I haven't thought about this problem."
"You don't believe it yourself, do you?"
She didn't say anything more. After the wound was bandaged, he took another piece of clothing and threw it to her, "Let's change the clothes."
Sitting on the bed, taking off her clothes, Murong Qingshuang looked up at him strangely, "Men are all lower-body animals, and they are all greedy for beauty. Why don't you seem to be too lustful? Are you gay, or am I very unattractive to you?"
Guchengbi was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and asked, "Are you disappointed?"
"A little curious! I don't know what you are planning."
Gucheng Bi said: "If I talk about conscience, you definitely don't believe me."[
She sneered, "It's better not to say anything."
"Do you think everyone is Yuwen Longxiang?" He frowned slightly, his eyes showing a hint of contempt, "Everyone is greedy for beauty."
She paused, "He's not exactly what you think."
Guchengbi looked at her with a thoughtful look, "I didn't expect you to speak for him."
