"It's good to be thinner. I look good in clothes. Today I went to Zou's house, and his female family members all praised me for my good looks."
Mu Yunhan mixed the blood water and deliberately teased Gu Fenglin: "Would you like a sip?"
Gu Fenglin glanced at her, his eyes dark, clearly expressing that he didn't like this joke.
Mu Yunhan knew his taboo, so he touched his face nonchalantly, soaked the seeds to be sown, turned around and blew out the lamp.
Anyway, this is not the first time she has done this kind of thing. She is familiar with it and is not embarrassed at all.
After a long time, the two of them separated out of breath, doing nothing but doing everything.
Lying side by side on the bed, holding hands, feeling each other's body temperature and the most real presence, my heart is full.
Gu Fenglin said: "It's time to plan what to do next."
Just with Mu Yunhan's current status and attention, it is really not easy to start this business.
Anyone who comes out can crush her to death.
It sounds cheap to fight hard, and maybe you will succeed in the end.
But if all the energy is spent fighting, how can we still do business?
This is the biggest difference between Beijing and other places.
Mu Yunhan said: "My idea is to try to visit the Meng family first. The agreement between Meng Jia and I is still there. If his family still acknowledges it, the business can still be done."
Gu Fenglin said: "What if his family doesn't admit it?"
Mu Yunhan laughed: "Then I have no choice but to completely join the prince's camp. Tell me what position you are in now, and I will have an idea."
Gu Fenglin was silent for a moment and said: "The day after tomorrow, Gu Yilan and I will have a fight. Come and watch."
Fighting?
Mu Yunhan suddenly became interested, turned over and lay on his chest and smiled: "What kind of fighting style is it? Is it like a Taoist priest holding a peach wood sword, drawing talismans and burning talismans? Or is it like a monk debating scriptures?"
Gu Fenglin gently stroked her hair and whispered: "It's all different. I'll just have someone pick you up when the time comes. But..."
He paused, raised her chin with his hand, and said softly: "Are you afraid of appearing in front of others in such a high-profile way?"
Mu Yunhan said: "Don't be afraid. I'm ready."
From the day she entered Beijing, she was no longer afraid.
"That's good." Gu Fenglin was very satisfied with her answer. He said like a vow or a curse: "I will let you see that I am the best."
Much better than Gu Yilan.
She will always see it.
Bai Wuwei told him that as soon as she returned to the capital, she went to Mu Mansion and Gu Mansion, and also to the home of Aunt Guihua.
He ordered people to inquire about Aunt Guihua’s house.
It seems that there once was a very talented little girl, also named "Han'er". After being selected to enter the Mu Mansion, she died young.
Further down, nothing can be found.
The girl had a name for the first half of her life, but no trace for the second half of her life.
This situation was very wrong, and it reminded him of her choking and resentment in her sleep, not long after he met her, and that "Gu Yilan" sound.
Others may find it unbelievable, but for people like him, the future can be seen with signs, so what else can't happen?
Gu Fenglin hugged Mu Yunhan tightly and reminded her: "There will be many people attending that day. I hope you won't be angry because of some unnecessary people."
Mu Yunhan was sour: "Are they childhood sweethearts? Or fiancées?" (To be continued)