He looked at Mu Yunhan, who was hugging him tightly like an octopus, with mixed emotions.
As expected, she was not afraid of him, but rather cared about him and felt sorry for him.
I touched and checked quietly just because I was worried.
But the better she gets, the less he can feel at ease.
Gu Fenglin looked at the dark room. He could clearly see every furnishing in the room, even the smallest details.
This is probably the powerful power of night vision.
The drums sounded three times, and everyone was quiet in the dead of night.
He gently pressed Mu Yunhan's sleeping point, stood up neatly, put on a large black hooded cloak, covered his face with the hood, and pushed out the door.
Qingfeng and Jinxiu were keeping watch at the door. When they saw him coming out, they asked, "Sir?"
"Take care of Madam." Gu Fenglin walked out of the room, jumped up, and quickly disappeared into the night.
Qingfeng and Jinxiu looked at each other, feeling that something was different about Gu Fenglin, but they knew what to say and what not to say, so they lowered their eyes in a tacit understanding and guarded Mu Yunhan even more carefully.
A half-quarter moon hangs in the night sky, surrounded by a faint moon halo.
The capital city in the aftermath of the disaster was extremely quiet. Occasionally, patrolling guards and patrol battalions passed by, and the cold sound of boots hitting the stone road was monotonous and unsettling.
Unlike the Priest's Palace which was mostly destroyed, the Priest's Palace remained intact with luxuriant flowers and trees.
Since there has been no human habitation for a long time, the offspring of frogs in the pond have flourished, and their cries keep coming and going.
Gu Fenglin walked downstairs to Wangchun and looked up.
There was a window on Wangchun's upper floor that was wide open, and a tall black figure stood in front of the window, looking down at him.
The two looked at each other in silence, obviously far apart, but they seemed to be very close.
Gu Fenglin suddenly jumped up and flew upstairs like a big bird.
Gu Yilan watched him land calmly and did not stop him.
Gu Fenglin scanned the room and saw that it was fully furnished and asked, "Have you always been here?"
"I just came here in the past two days." Gu Yilan walked to the couch, sat down with a flip of her robe, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea for Gu Fenglin.
Gu Fenglin sat down opposite him, not taking the tea, and lowered his head in silence. The dim moonlight shone on the hood, deepening the shadow.
Gu Yilan didn't say anything, looked into the distance, and drank tea quietly.
After sitting face to face for a long time, Gu Fenglin slowly took off his hood.
Gu Yilan then raised her eyes and looked at him.
Her face was still delicate and beautiful, but her eyes turned red.
Gu Yilan looked at him seriously and said, "Is there no medicine left?"
Gu Fenglin avoided the question and asked quietly: "I remember you didn't have these changes at that time."
Gu Yilan said: "Didn't she tell you? The poison you were poisoned with is different from ours. In other words, the poison you were poisoned with is many times more toxic than mine."
He smiled slightly: "You came back a little late, and you haven't seen the red-skinned man before. Tsk tsk... It really can't be called a human being except for the barely human form."
Gu Fenglin frowned: "Where has he gone?"
Gu Yilan said: "Who knows, after I injured him, he ran away and never appeared again. Maybe he is hiding in a corner at the moment, waiting for his master's order."
Gu Fenglin said: "Why isn't your face getting better?"
Gu Yilan was a little stunned and couldn't help but touch her face.