Gu Xiyan looked at Mo Ju's agile body and thought: You can't really wait here like this. If you wait for one more minute, the woman in the room might be more dangerous. Maybe it's just a few seconds that can determine a person's life and death!

She looked around and found that the window lattice of the Xiangyu Pavilion was the same as the wing room in her courtyard, with only a layer of white summer cloth embedded in it. Because there was no sound insulation effect, if you listen quietly, the conversations of the people in the room could be heard word by word.

"You, just let him go! It's all my fault. If you want to blame me, blame me! If you want to kill me, kill me!" The person who spoke was a woman, her voice was gentle and weak, which made people unbearable.

"No, no, don't hurt her. It's me, it's my fault. Please, let her go!" The speech was a young man, his voice as clear as a mountain spring stream.

Then the room was silent and there was nothing to hear.

Ah, ah, ah...what is this plot!!!

Curiously snatching Gu Xiyan's heart like a cat.

But there is a saying that goes, "Don't listen if you are not polite."

When Gu Xiyan was hesitating, she suddenly found a window half open, and there was an old tree with crooked neck next to it.

Curiosity fights the upper hand.

Gu Xiyan tiptoed up to the old tree and carefully lay on the tree, and she could see the scene in the room.

The furniture in the house was tilted and messy. The loud noise I heard before might be the sound of destroying these things.

A man and a woman were sitting on the center of the room with their arms and arms facing Gu Xiyan, while another man stood with his back to her by the window.

There is no bloody scene!

Gu Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, stood on the tree, lifted her feet to peep.

Facing Gu Xiyan's man was about twenty-two years old, wearing a moon-white long gown, with a jasper belt around his waist, a noble dress of a noble family, with a knife-cut hair, a face like a crown and jade, a calm and calm expression, and his eyes as warm as the winter sun. His hands kept patting the woman in his arms. The woman looked about as young as him, with a petite figure, picturesque eyebrows, and her eyes were closed tightly. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly like butterflies' wings. A few drops of tears like morning dew hung on the white and delicate snow muscles, delicate flowers shining on the water, and the weak willows were gentle and delicate as wind.

The scene of the two snuggling each other is warm and pleasing to the eye.

The man with his back to her couldn't see his face clearly, but he was tall and majestic. He was wearing a soft satin robe with a chilly silk robe and a cold sword in his hand. The wind blew through the window, and the thin clothes were pressed against him, outlining his solid muscles and a very beautiful inverted three-shaped back muscle, full of masculine and strong beauty.

The man kneeling on the ground said with guilty face: "Brother Shi, I am sorry for you, and I also want her to go with me. I have to kill and slaughter me without any complaints. I just want you to let Zi Su go, she, she is just implicated by me..."

The woman who was held in his arms immediately opened her eyes when she heard him say this.

Gu Xiyan was shocked.

The woman's eyes were clear and clear, and she flashed like a deer. She reached out and covered the man's mouth tightly, and said with a sob: "Shaoqing, I want to live with us, and we want to die with us. Since he has found me, I always want to be with you, why do you say these words! It's just hurting my heart..."

The man called "Shaoqing" by the woman heard her words and dripped two drops of eyes, tightly grasped the pair of delicate jade fingers covering his mouth, and nodded constantly.

The man with his back to Gu Xiyan let out a cold snorting and said sarcastically: "What a love for a man!"

"Shaoqing" turned red when he heard this, and a look of shame flashed in his eyes, but the hand holding the woman tightened even tighter.

The woman struggled to stand up from "Shaoqing"'s arms, trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but her eyes flashed with firmness and despair. She bowed respectfully to the man who turned his back to Yan Xiyan, and said in a resentful voice: "I have been married to Qi's family for more than ten years. You treat me as much kind as a mountain. I will have no regrets even if I die... I just want you to spare Shaoqing for the sake of Marquis Fang! He and I have known each other since I was a child, and he was just confused for a while..."

"No, no, no!" The warm and moist man, who was called "Shaoqing" by the woman, got up and helped the woman, with gentle movements, as if the woman was a precious treasure, "Brother Shi, it's me, it's me..."

The man with his back to Gu Xiyan smiled softly, his voice sad and Qi Liang said: "Brother Shi, no one should be! He took away his wife... Imagine who dares to be a brother like this..."

"Shaoqing" and the woman both lowered their heads when they heard this.

Yan Xiyan could understand it in a few words.

It turned out that it was the husband who chased his wife who ran away with his lover!

It’s better to care less about other people’s private affairs! What’s more, the things between men and women are the most inexplicable. It’s not like who smashes whose cup has a right or wrong standard!

Gu Xiyan thought, so she stretched out her feet to find a fulcrum on the tree and slipped down the tree. But as soon as she moved, the "husband" seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned her head and looked towards Gu Xiyan's lying down.

Gu Xiyan subconsciously lowered her head and shrank, but she couldn't help but look up curiously, wanting to see what kind of person her husband was.

Just a glance, Gu Xiyan was stunned.

The "husband" has a heroic and rough appearance, and is completely different from a man named "Shaoqing". If "Shaoqing" reminds people of the soft and gentle things in the spring breeze and winter, "husband" reminds people of the hard and sharp things in the rock sword. His two thick black eyebrows frowned into the character "chuan" between his forehead, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his eyes were full of fatigue, but his expression was very resolute, his eyes were deep and sharp, and with a gentle stroke, Gu Xiyan immediately felt a looming murderous aura.

Gu Xiyan felt a slight in her heart. Could it be that her peeping was discovered?

She froze on the tree like a stone statue

Unexpectedly, the "husband" quickly turned his gaze back, and Gu Xiyan was not sure whether the "husband" had seen her or not.

This man is too dangerous!

Listening to the gossip is to listen to the gossip, and meditating on the other people's business is to meddle in the other people's business. You can't lose your life because of this.

After the "husband"'s eyes turned, Gu Xiyan began to tremble and tremble. She decided to leave this place of right and wrong when her hands and feet became slightly more flexible.

The "husband" turned around and pointed his wife with a sword: "Ye Zisu, I just want to ask you one thing, do you know what you gave up?" His voice faintly contained a depressing pain.

"Shaoqing" immediately looked at the woman called "Ye Zisu" with a look of panic.

A nervous mood immediately filled the room, and even Gu Xiyan could feel it so far away.

The woman called "Ye Zisu" smiled with tears, and her face was as bright as the bright moon rising from the sea. She first stared at "Shaoqing" beside her affectionately, then she tilted her clothes and lay on the ground. The sky-green gauze and flowers are small flowers and pleated skirts are filled with faint cocoons in the slightly dim light of the room, as cold as Ye Zisu's eyes: "Master, I have entered the Qi family. You have never scolded me, nor have you ever lingered in the brothel Chu Pavilion, and you never privately recruit concubines and Teng Ji to wait for bed..."

Gu Xiyan was speechless.

Ye Zisu is telling how good her husband is to him or how bad her husband is to him?

"I have not been able to make a feast for the Qi family, and you have never complained about it," Ye Zisu continued, "These little things are always in mind. Hongluan is in Qi's family, and I feel relieved with your protection and Zhenniang's care. If she asks me when she grows up, please tell her that I am dead. Don't let her know that there is a mother like me. If I become a ghost, I will bless the master's wishes come true..."

Hongluan, mom... do you still have children?

Gu Xiyan felt chills in her heart.

Ye Zisu, do you know what you are doing? No matter how many people take care of your mother, it cannot replace your mother’s warm embrace...

The husband seemed to have become more straight when he heard Ye Zisu's words: "Be a ghost, what can you bless me if you become a ghost..." His voice was full of irony, "You set up a trap and deceive me to death, isn't you just not going to recognize Hongluan anymore, or be the daughter of the Qi family, or the daughter of the Ye family... It's my delusion!" When he said the last sentence, his voice was full of melancholy.

Ye Zisu raised her head and smiled faintly, and crystal tears flashed like diamonds on her face. She stood up and bowed respectfully to the man named "Shaoqing". "Shaoqing" hurriedly stepped forward and caressed her: "What do you have to say, there is no need to be polite!"

Zi Su stood up with Shaoqing's hand strength, stroked the back of Shaoqing's hand, and her eyes were endlessly entangled: "Shaoqing, I can know you, this life is enough!"

Gu Xiyan sighed.

Whenever your wife says such words in front of a third party, you will feel sad and sad if you change to any husband!

Zi Su looked at "Shaoqing" with nostalgia, and the bright eyes of "Shaoqing" in winter were also filled with tenderness and sweetness. They stared at each other, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with them, and the two of them were a corner of this world...

Gu Xiyan was shocked.

Could this be the spell made by the devil called "love"?

She couldn't help but look at the husband and found that the "husband"'s hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

Gu Xiyan covered her face and sighed softly.

Love and responsibility, every woman has her own answer!

For a moment, the inside and outside of the house became quiet, and only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves rustling, dancing happily and ignorantly.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a second, maybe it was just a minute, Ye Zisu slowly withdrew her gaze that stared at Shaoqing’s face and said softly: “Shaoqing, I’m sorry… Because I have made you Baiyu have leisure, I, I… This makes me feel more uncomfortable than killing me…

"Shaoqing" gently stroked Ye Zisu's back of his hand, his eyes lingering and sad: "Zi Su, I have never regretted it, I am just afraid that you will regret it, I am not as good as you imagined, I am afraid that you will suffer with me..."

Ye Zisu shook her head gently, put down "Shaoqing"'s hand, her whole body trembled but her face smiled gently, looking indescribable.

The "husband" snorted coldly for some reason, and his voice was full of ridicule. When "Shaoqing" heard it, he seemed to suddenly understand something, with a panic expression on his face, and shouted "Zi Su" in a shattered voice. The man rushed towards Ye Zi Su.

In the light of the stone light, Ye Zisu had already hit the red painted pillar beside him, making a dull "bang" sound, and his head fell like a dying bird, and his body slid down to the ground as soft as if weak.

"Shaoqing" had already rushed to Ye Zisu's side in a few steps, and only had time to carry Ye Zisu's slid downward body. He squatted on the ground, his hands trembled and stroked the redness on Ye Zisu's white forehead, his mouth slightly closed, and he trembled for a long time: "Zisu, didn't we agree that we would face it together no matter what difficulties you have. If you have anything, what fun is there to live alone in the world..."
Chapter completed!