Murong's eyes flashed slightly, then she raised her chin and said firmly: "Yes! Otherwise, what will your husband think?"
Gu Yilan was noncommittal: "This is your last chance. You can talk to me after you think about it."
Murong was silent for a moment, stood up suddenly, opened her sleeves, revealing countless old and new needle holes on her wrists.
"What are you suspecting? What is this?" she said sharply, "Where do you think these new and old wounds come from? Who am I for?"
"What? When you meet someone with better blood quality than me, are you moved? Do you regret it? Do you want to change?"
She was aggressive, with a crazy light in her eyes, and said with contempt and disdain: "Don't you just want to add someone to your family? Why do you want to do this with me? I'm not intolerant of others."
"Murong..." Gu Yilan sighed deeply.
Murong lost her arrogance and looked at him eagerly: "Husband... I am sincere to you, you like Mu Yunhan, I know, can I marry her in for you?"
As long as she doesn't take my place, it's okay for you to be together every day. I won't interfere in your affairs, and I won't mess with her. Of course, with my husband here, I can't mess with her even if I want to, right?
As long as you don't take away my position, otherwise I won't be able to survive. How can I explain it to my family? Those people will laugh to death... I have been married to you for so many years and have worked so hard to break my heart. I, I...
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Murong couldn't say any more, so she knelt on the ground and cried sadly, feeling sad and desperate.
Gu Yilan frowned and looked at her, as if trying to distinguish the truth from falsehood in her words.
Finally, he rubbed his brows in annoyance: "Okay, I don't have to worry about this matter. As long as you stay on your own terms, no one will have trouble with you."
Murong stopped crying.
She invited him seriously: "My sister-in-law is hosting a chrysanthemum banquet tomorrow. Will you, husband, go?"
This is a temptation.
I believe Gu Yilan had known for a long time that she was going to use her clan connections to deal with Mu Yunhan, and she wanted to know what he would do.
From what she knew about him, the priest who seemed to follow the rules was actually a persistent and crazy person.
If you want it, you must get it.
Just like if he wanted the position of priest, he would do anything to get it.
If there was a ready opportunity to take advantage of Mu Yunhan, she believed that he would not cause trouble.
As for her position as the priest's wife, she believed that Gu Yilan would not move around at will.
After all, it was she who was supported by the Mu family, and the whole Mu family supported the life and death of the Gu family.
As long as he dared to touch her, she would dare to let Mu cut off Gu's blood supply.
A single move can affect the whole body. Gu Yilan actually attaches great importance to the clan and he will not take such a risk.
Gu Yilan lowered her eyes and stood silently in the shadows.
After a long while, he said calmly: "I have something to do, so I won't go."
Murong was ecstatic, he would not interfere in this matter!
He didn't touch her position as the priest's wife, but he only interfered too much in her affairs.
She also wanted to help him get Mu Yunhan and not interfere too much in his affairs.
This is the deal.
So, they have reached an agreement.
Then, there should be no trouble with her arrangement!
Mu Yunhan didn't have anything that could cause harm at home, and no one came from Liuxian.
And the opportunity was so good, something big happened to Gu Fenglin, and he was lying half-dead in the prince's mansion.
Neither the prince nor Gu Fenglin can come forward to help Mu Yunhan!
As for Mengshi, she had already inquired about it clearly, but she only found two old Confucians who were proficient in collecting and appreciating ancient calligraphy and paintings!
They all thought that the genealogy was fake, but unfortunately... haha... (To be continued)