The two were so close that each other's breath could blow into each other's faces.
Mu Yunhan looked at Gu Fenglin's handsome face close at hand, his face getting hotter and hotter: "I didn't think about anything."
"I haven't thought about anything, and you're going to accuse me of being immoral?"
Gu Fenglin leaned against her ear and smiled softly. The laughter was deep and rippled in her ears.
Mu Yunhan really likes him and the atmosphere and scene in front of him.
In her entire life, she had never been so happy during her wedding days.
She felt that she couldn't express the joy and throbbing at this moment with all her words, so she put her hands on her forehead and whispered: "Quick, help me... I'm going to faint."
Gu Fenglin thought it was true at first. When he saw the corners of her lips raised, he smiled again, kissed her affectionately and contentedly, and held her in his arms: "Come, let's fish."
The sun sets in the west, there are fields of young lotuses in the lotus pond, and the breeze blows in the willows.
A pair of beautiful women were nestling by the pond, fishing with long poles. Although they were silent, they were enjoying themselves.
On the Wangchun Tower of the Priest's Mansion, the windows are open.
Gu Yilan was dressed in black, standing in front of the window, looking into the distance.
Wangchun Building is one floor higher than Sixian Building, with a total of four floors.
Therefore, you can see some views of the Priest Palace from above, but only part of the view is limited.
And the distance between the two is not close.
He could only see Sixian Tower and the temple dedicated to the ancestors of the Gu family.
For the rest, you can only see a splendid roof, vermilion walls, and dots of green.
Elder Wu was still polishing the bamboo sword. He occasionally raised his eyes to look at him. When he saw that there was nothing abnormal about him, he lowered his head and continued polishing.
Gu Yilan whispered: "Elder, what happens after death? Is there really a fairyland?"
"There must be." Elder Wu said firmly: "Otherwise, where did the Gu family's ancestors come from? Where did your skills come from?"
Gu Yilan raised her palms to face the golden-red sunset.
He could clearly see that the originally reddish and translucent palm seemed to have an extra layer of stagnant black.
He whispered: "Elder, I don't have any pills anymore."
Elder Wu was startled, stopped and said, "How could it be so fast? Didn't Han girl just deliver a box two days ago?"
The bride received a wedding gift as a wedding gift. In addition to shoes, Mu Yunhan gave the priest's house a box of pills.
It stands to reason that this box of pills can last for a month.
But it only takes a few days? Three days? Four days?
Pills are not available, what should I do next?
You can't ask Mu Yunhan for it.
But if not, Gu Yilan would have no choice but to wait for death.
Elder Wu was trembling with fear: "Xiaojiu, what happened? Why did it happen so fast?"
Gu Yilan grabbed the window lattice tightly, turned her back to Elder Yao and whispered: "I don't know what happened. It disappeared as soon as I woke up."
Elder Wu naturally thought that it had been stolen, and said angrily: "When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Gu Yilan said: "I don't know when it happened. I locked it in the drawer after I received it that day. I just felt the need and went to get it, but I found..."
His voice became smaller and smaller and gradually disappeared.
"I'm going to check it out right away! You dare to disturb Tai Sui's head and sneak here. I'm going to chop him up alive!"
Elder Wu was furious and jumped out of the window quickly, turning into a small black dot and gradually disappearing into the sunset.
Gu Yilan leaned against the window, the darkness in her eyes bottomless.