Mu Yunhan agreed and looked at Gu Fenglin's every move in the mirror. No matter how he looked at him, he felt pitiful.
She thought she was hiding it well, but she didn't know that Gu Fenglin was actually looking at her.
Therefore, when she took a second look, she was discovered by Gu Fenglin.
Gu Fenglin remained calm, lowered his head and continued to do his thing.
After washing up, while Mu Yunhan went to wash up, he called Da Mi over and asked, "What did Madam do when I was not at home these two days?"
Rice actually doesn’t know much about some things.
But I know roughly: "...the old man asked his wife to celebrate the festival, and she mentioned it to the third wife, saying that she wanted to see what book the third young master was reading..."
Gu Fenglin's expression became more and more solemn.
While he was in the palace, he only had the general direction for matters outside the palace.
He really didn't care about these trivial matters in Guhou Mansion.
Otherwise, just dealing with trivial matters can take up most of your time and energy.
He usually only confirms two things. First, Mu Yunhan is safe.
Second, it will not affect the political situation of the entire capital, nor will it affect the prince's smooth succession to the throne.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Mu Yunhan has reached this point.
After hearing what happened, he was almost certain that Mu Yunhan knew everything.
Extreme anger and humiliation emerged spontaneously.
He clenched his fists and breathed heavily.
Rice was frightened, and his trembling lips did not dare to say: "Sir..."
Gu Fenglin closed his eyes and waved at her to ask her to retreat.
The room was brightly lit, but he felt it was pitch black.
He has endured it for so many years and has always been unwilling to be angry. He will feel inferior and miserable in the dead of night.
In the past, it was hatred that kept him alive.
Later, it was Mu Yunhan who supported him to survive, and his life became better and better.
Now, it is his family, his country, and his ideals that make him go higher and higher and see farther and farther.
He tried his best to show his best self in front of her and her family.
Because he loves her, he doesn't want her to see anything bad about him.
He couldn't bear to see any disappointment, contempt, or pain in her eyes.
He just wanted to be the young man she saw when she opened her eyes, dressed in white, handsome and as elegant as a banished immortal.
But all of this, all of which he had worked so hard to cover up, was ruthlessly revealed by Gu Yilan.
Gu Fenglin raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, broken, small and dirty.
He wanted to scream, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.
He was just like the one who was expelled from the family and ordered to never open his mouth to speak.
Because there is darkness inside, and because the dirt on the body can never be washed away.
So you only wear white clothes, thinking that white clothes will make you look cleaner. You are a dumb, poor guy.
He wanted to smash this ruthlessly reflective mirror and destroy everything.
But he just sat quietly, looking at himself in the mirror, motionless.
Because he wants to.
Mu Yunhan must have been frightened.
If he gets angry again, maybe he will scare her, right?
He couldn't bear it.
He couldn't bear the warmth she gave him when he was in pain and his whole body was cold.
He couldn't bear to see the sparkle and joy in her eyes when she looked at him.
He couldn't bear to bear with her thoughts urging him to eat every day, and her careful tricks to force him to go to bed on time.
Gu Fenglin sat quietly, motionless, and in an instant, he walked through thousands of rivers and mountains.
Mu Yunhan was halfway through washing when he saw Da Mi standing at the door, looking at her pitifully with tears in his eyes.