Chapter 1235 Disordered rhythm (for the master of Guanghan Palace
After Mama Yu finished speaking, she quietly withdrew.
Mu Yunhan stood at the door, eyes lowered, staring at the tips of his shoes in the dim light.
She looked at it very seriously, as if there was a flower on the tip of her shoe.
In fact, there was indeed a flower on the tip of her shoe, but it was just an ordinary flower.
And the light was dim, so I couldn't see anything clearly, it was just a blur.
Gu Yilan took a step forward: "I never knew..."
As if he felt that this sentence was not very appropriate, he fell silent again and then said: "I..."
Mu Yunhan raised his hand to stop him: "I have listened to everything you want me to hear, and I have read everything you want me to read. When are you going to let me go?"
There was a strange calmness and coldness to her voice.
Gu Yilan was startled. He looked at her blankly, not quite understanding why she reacted like this.
When the past is mentioned, and it is a past full of hatred and shame, even if you don't burst into tears and feel heartbroken, you should still feel uneasy and angry.
But why is she like this?
To be honest, he has no experience with this kind of thing.
Things he had originally planned suddenly went out of whack, and he didn't know what to do next.
He hesitated for a moment and said: "Your grandmother and you were all scattered in the moat..."
No bones were left...even the ashes were scattered haphazardly into the moat instead of in some beautiful place.
He felt it was too much, so he wanted to change the topic: "I really don't know, when I was young, there were too many girls..."
"There are too many girls courting you, so you can't tell who is who, and you don't care who is who. Right?" Mu Yunhan suddenly interrupted him.
He was at a loss and wanted to express too much, but he didn't know what to do.
Elder Wu suddenly stood up and said: "He has been designated as the heir to the priesthood since he was a child. He has devoted himself to cultivation and has never put his mind on it.
To be fair, you can't blame someone else just because you're stupid enough to use them against you."
"Elder!" Gu Yilan quickly interrupted Elder Wu and tried to say something to Mu Yunhan: "I have a responsibility..."
Mu Yunhan was not as embarrassed or embarrassed as he expected.
She stood quietly and listened quietly, her expression calm.
She interrupted him again.
"You are all right. Poor people must be hateful. The reason why Mu Yunhan got to that point is that she is stupid enough, and Murong and Muhou Mansion are vicious and shameless. However,
, I think, in this matter, no one is really completely innocent. At least you are not."
She looked at Gu Yilan and said with a smile: "Do you think that consuming human blood is a natural thing?
All the girls of the Mu family who supply blood, are they able to provide you with human blood and help you achieve your career as a priest? Is it their honor and their destiny?
You may think that people are born with distinctions between high and low. Some people are superior, while others are humble and insignificant. It is natural selection among all things. No one can blame you for this.
But I feel that those people, including myself, are also living people with families and parents."
Her voice was clear: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and Alin in my eyes?" (To be continued)