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Chapter 1481 Are you willing to deny fate with me?

"Just go ahead and do whatever you want to do. As long as it's not murder or arson, I'll take care of it for you."

Gu Fenglin spoke with great pride, but Mu Yunhan just laughed.

Neither of them mentioned the worrying things, only the pleasant things.

When the time comes, we hug each other to sleep, kiss and hug each other, and don’t do much. Just being able to lean on each other quietly like this makes me feel very satisfied.

Before the fourth watch, Gu Fenglin had already gotten up.

Mu Yunhan was drowsily asleep: "Does it mean that after the conferment ceremony, you don't have to go to court?"

Gu Fenglin's slender white fingers tied the belt flexibly, and he looked back and smiled at her: "Who said that?"

The priest usually does not go to court, but he is going to break this tradition and become the first.

Otherwise, how can he realize his wishes and ambitions, and how can he be accused of being a traitor and harming the country?

Mu Yunhan was mostly asleep: "It's extremely difficult to break the rules. They won't let you do whatever you want, right?"

Meng Xiang would definitely be the first to stand up and object.

Gu Fenglin lowered his head and smiled, the smile was quite meaningful: "Of course not, so I want to do something."

Mu Yunhan was completely awake: "You..."

Gu Fenglin rubbed her forehead with dark eyes: "Don't worry about me, I'm well aware of it."

"Han Han, Meng Xiang and I are different."

"He told you that the thumb controls the other four fingers. If the thumb doesn't cooperate, the whole hand can't do anything well, right?"

"He wanted to be resigned and put up with all of Thumb's antics and inactions."

"But what I want to do is, let the thumb move. If it still refuses to move and perform its duties, then..."

"Maybe we can change it."

"Even if Zhao Guozuo only has 201 years, I still want to give it a try to make it live a few more years and have a few more years of peace."

"The role of a priest is not just about accepting inheritance, not just passively enduring those things, but also about responding and making changes."

"This is the meaning of the existence of a priest. To know the good and bad fortune, to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, rather than to be aloof and enjoy all the glory without compassion."

Gu Fenglin squatted on the ground, took up Mu Yunhan's hands, held his face, and rubbed it gently with nostalgia: "Are you willing to join me in refusing to accept your fate and change the world?"

Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes, looked at him steadily for a while, and said solemnly: "I do."

Gu Fenglin held her hand tightly: "So, does Meng Xiang know what to do?"

So, even if she didn't say anything, he knew everything.

Whatever you gain, you must lose something.

Some things are destined to not have both ends.

Mu Yunhan nodded: "Understood."

She understood all these principles, and Meng Jia had already made the decision for her.

But when it came to this moment, she still couldn't help but feel sad.

Since she arrived in Beijing, Meng Xiang and his wife have shown the most kindness to her and helped her a lot. To this day, she is still enjoying the benefits.

"Don't worry, Meng Jia is here." Gu Fenglin hugged her and kissed her forehead: "Get some sleep before I leave. Let's have dinner together tonight."

Mu Yunhan smiled: "Okay, I'll make something delicious for you."

Gu Fenglin said: "If you have nothing to do, you might as well go and visit the clan."

Mu Yunhan immediately became excited: "Have you heard anything?"

Things have been calm in the clan these days. Could something have happened again?

Gu Fenglin laughed loudly: "Of course not. Who dares to make you angry now? I'll let you relax." (To be continued)


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