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Chapter 815

 Just when Gu Tingfang thought that Yin Luzhu would make sarcastic remarks again, he saw her looking at him and her red lips firmly saying two words: "Husband."

Gu Tingfang's pupils shrank suddenly, and for a moment, the huge room was filled with deathly silence.

He looked at Yin Luzhu blankly, as if he could hear the sound of his own heartbeat, coming one after another, like the sound of a drum.

In front of us is Yin Luzhu, in her prime years, leaning forward in a red dress, her intoxicating grace does not require light dressing, it is just natural, but it seems to surpass all the light makeup in the world.

Yin Luzhu looked at him silently, at his gradually blushing face, and at his gradually shifting gaze.

Her red lips curled up slightly, without any hint of warmth, and she was even a bit chilly.

Ever since her father entrusted her to Shen Nanxiao, but could not escape the word death, she understood that this feeling is the biggest shackles in life.

As long as a person is tied down by emotions, he will always be unfavorable and drag his feet.

Therefore, once again, for her, love is just the icing on the cake, a tool to move towards power.

"Ahem!" Gu Tingfang coughed lightly and tightened his cloak, "Go to sleep and start your journey again tomorrow morning."

Yin Luzhu obeyed and lay down on the bed. She looked at the tent ceiling in trance.

"I'm afraid tonight will be a sleepless night."

"It doesn't matter, just sleep on your own."

Hearing this, Yin Luzhu's long eyelashes trembled slightly and silently closed his eyes.

She was indeed exhausted from the long journey all the way. Since arriving in Liangzhou, she has not been able to have a good rest even a day.

……

The dim moonlight shines through the ancient window lattice and onto the quiet inn corridor, reflecting a desolate scene.

The innkeeper's eyes flashed with a heart-stopping light, and he gently pushed open the closed door with his hands.

The people who came here tonight were all gorgeously dressed and full of nobility, especially the man wearing a big cloak. That big cloak alone was worth tens of thousands of gold.

I really made a profit tonight!

There was silence in the room, with only the faint candlelight flickering in the night.

The innkeeper and others entered quietly, and the sound of breathing was particularly clear.

Seeing his gentle manner, the waiter said: "Don't worry, boss, I added sweat medicine to the hot tea for them. They won't wake up until dawn."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the inn's mouth. He raised his hand and nodded to his men, gesturing for them to take action.

The two of them stood beside the bed, raising the weapons in their hands and preparing to kill.

At this moment, someone suddenly pressed their nose and mouth hard, and before they had a chance to react, they quickly cut their throats.

The waiter and owner’s pupils shrank suddenly.

In an instant, the lights in the house were brightly lit.

Gu Tingfang, wearing a big cloak, walked in slowly, followed by Shi Yue.

Looking at the two people kneeling on the ground sweating profusely, Gu Tingfang raised the corners of her lips cruelly. This smile, with boundless sinisterness, made people feel unreasonable fear.

"Please, please give me a way to survive!"

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."

Gu Tingfang just said something coldly, turned around and walked out of the house. When he reached the door, he paused slightly and said in a deep voice: "Move gently, don't disturb Yin Luzhu."

Shi Yue's mouth twitched, but he drew out the long sword without hesitation.

I saw a flash of cold light, and two rolling heads appeared on the ground.


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