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Chapter 1730 The most rare and precious thing in this world is love

"You..." Mu Yunhan was quite shocked, and then realized that he had lost his composure, and said, "Sorry, I didn't know."

Gu Yilan smiled slightly: "Look, Ah Lin didn't tell you because he felt sorry for me. As a priest, it is a very tragic thing to lose the ability to predict, isn't it?"

Mu Yunhan said seriously: "That's not necessarily the case."

At least you can live, or live a little easier.

Gu Yilan seemed to have read through her thoughts and said calmly: "I have several kinds of poisons in my body. Even if I want to live like an ordinary person, it is very difficult.

So even if that medicine is given to me, I can only live for another half year at most. Rather than lingering and being useless, it is better to leave it to useful people.

I said, I will do anything for the country of Zhao. If I guessed correctly, does Ah Lin still have one in his hand?"

Mu Yunhan shook his head: "I don't know."

This was Gu Fenglin's last trump card. It was related to her life and safety. She couldn't believe anyone.

Including Gu Yilan, even though he just gave Gu Fenglin a secret medicine.

Gu Yilan looked at her quietly, her eyes dark.

Mu Yunhan felt a little guilty, but still faced him bravely.

After looking at each other for a moment, Gu Yilan looked away and smiled slightly, which seemed to be self-deprecating.

"If Ah Lin still has one, and I add this one, he will have another chance. As for your prescription, just treat it as my own.

I wish you could be healthier, make more pills, relieve my pain, and let me live a few more days.

After all, this world is so beautiful. For example, this Four Seasons Hall was once my favorite place."

At that time, he was newly married and living here with Murong, full of joy.

Wangchun Tower has been kept locked because they also think it is unlucky.

But when the truth became more and more unbearable later, he realized what a beautiful story Wangchun Tower and Sixian Tower were.

"The most precious and rare thing in this world is friendship. Cherish yourselves."

Gu Yilan poured away the cold tea and replaced it with hot tea: "Do you have any other questions?"

Mu Yunhan said: "Tonight, a female official led me to Sixian Tower and told me the story of the fifteenth generation priest, and then she jumped from Sixian Tower.

When she was about to die, she said that this was an ominous sign and that God would not allow A-Lin and I to get married.

On the night of my wedding, the Muhou Mansion was compromised, Mu Yao's room was burned down, and a servant girl was burned to death.

I wonder what Uncle Jiu has to say about these matters?"

Gu Yilan said: "Are my opinions and suggestions important?"

Mu Yunhan said without hesitation: "Of course it is important! You are different from the rest of the Gu family. You and Alin both want long-term peace and stability in Zhao State and don't want the people to be displaced."

Gu Yilan was a little distracted: "In my opinion, someone wants to shake the status of the priests and shake the foundation of the Zhao country..."

Mu Yunhan was the first to say: "Then how to prevent it? Does Ninth Uncle know? You have been a priest for so many years and know far more things than us. For example, you were kidnapped. What did the person who kidnapped you look like?

?”

"Do you think this matter has something to do with those people?"

Mu Yunhan nodded: "Exactly. I always feel that they look like people from Qi, but they don't look like people from Qi, so it's confusing."

Gu Yilan was silent for a long time and said calmly: "Yes, they don't have Qi accents, they sound more like Zhao people.

Besides, I can offer nothing more, for I have been kept in darkness, hearing only voices but seeing no one.”


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