Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 590
Gu Baiyao knew that he had missed the best opportunity, and staying in Nanke Xiaozhu could not threaten her.

She can kill whenever she wants, and he can't stop her if she wants to find someone else to develop it.

I stayed only because... I couldn't explain to my master.

I also want to bet that she won't take that step.

It's just that she had been refusing to let go before, and only gave her the right words tonight.

Gu Baiyao looked into her eyes and asked: "What is the relationship between you and me?" He even knew his life's wish.

Jiang Fosang was about to shake his head, stopped, and asked back: "Did you feel a little familiar with this small courtyard when you first came here?"

Gu Baiyao didn't respond, she seemed to be thinking about it, and also seemed to be trying to figure out her intention for asking this question.

"You said that you only care about saving people and don't want to kill them. I'm really curious. Are you really not going to break the principle for anyone?" Jiang Fosang asked again.

"No." Gu Baiyao replied in the affirmative.

"I haven't seen it yet."

In the last few years of the previous life, Gu Baiyao once asked her husband if he would like to leave Nanke Xiaozhu.

The gentleman asked him how he planned to rescue himself, whether it was possible to poison the guards to death.

How did Gu Baiyao answer back then?Jiang Fosang did not forget.

She wasn't the one to make him break his principles.

Facing Gu Baiyao's frown and inexplicable eyes, Jiang Fusang sighed in his heart, feeling a little envious of him.

Pass the book and painting scroll over, "This is a parting gift, I will not give it to you tomorrow. The money has already been prepared, you don't have to refuse, it is the consultation fee you deserve. You can go to many places with the money. Far away, many people can be saved.”

Before being taken captive to Zhulu City, Gu Baiyao always wanted to save enough money to travel to Zhongzhou.

Of course he couldn't save money, so he was still going around in Xiyong Prefecture after all these years.

After hearing Jiang Fosang's words, Gu Baiyao didn't say anything, and reached out to take the two things.

His eyes fell on the book first.

"Gu Baiyao, Cheng Pu..." slowly staring.

How could it be him?He doesn't remember owning a book.

Or is it a coincidence that there is another person named Gu Baiyao in this world?

Cheng Pu, is that Wu Ren that Jiang Fosang mentioned to him?

Open it casually, flip through the pages...

I don't know how long it took, and I looked up.The door of the room was open, and there was no one in front of it, only the moonlight spread quietly.

Gu Baiyao reluctantly closed the book of health and unfolded the scroll.

It is a statue of a Yuan girl.

This painting is extremely popular in Zhulu City, and it is hard to find a painting, so rich families often use it as a gift to their guests.

Gu Baiyao had seen it more than once, but never looked at it carefully.Yuan Nu, the outline is the same, but the face can be different?

Glancing at it, he was about to roll up the scroll when his gaze suddenly froze.

He stared at Yuan Nu's eyebrows, looked and looked.

There was doubt in the eyes at first, and then gradually came to a sudden realization.

This……

He has seen this man before!
That year when he buried his master, he came down to the mountain. He originally wanted to find a village to stay temporarily, but after inquiring about the news, he made plans.

After walking for a long time, no one was seen, but a dead man was found by the side of the road.

Dead man, he confirmed again and again, he was gone in one breath.

Unkempt, with whip wounds all over his body, and his hands were still tied with hemp rope.

Gu Baiyao sighed, got up and looked around, broke a wooden stick nearby, chose a place, and started to dig a hole.

There had just been a heavy rain, and the ground was muddy, and the digging was very laborious.

Halfway through the planing, an old farmer passed by.

When he saw the corpse, he was not surprised: "Liuli? Well, you are kind, but why bother?"

Turning around and pointing at the direction he came from: "It can be seen everywhere along the way, can you bury it? Let it go, there are many wild animals around here, and they will be gone tomorrow."

Gu Baiyao continued to dig the hole without raising his head, and replied, "Exposed corpses are easy to breed plague in the wild."

The old farmer shook his head and left.

The sun was about to set, and the pit was finally dug.

First, he untied the rope on his hands, thought for a while before carrying her in, and cleaned her face in the puddle beside her.

It was a very ordinary face, but for some reason, Gu Baiyao firmly remembered it.

So many years later, I can still remember it.

He looked at the person in the portrait again.

It should be right, eyebrows, nose, lips, and even the mole hidden on Zuo Meifeng...

Gu Baiyao couldn't figure out why this Yuan girl looked exactly like the person he personally buried that day.

This is the look of Yuan Nu...

Turn your head and look carefully.

I always feel that it is different from ordinary gods.

Shouldn't it be compassionate and solemn?How can it give people a sense of laughter and joking.

Looking into her eyes for a long time, it seems that the next second she will raise her eyebrows and call out to the little doctor, "Isn't it nice to be a doctor? You are still an official here..."

Gu Baiyao fell into deep confusion.
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It was already four o'clock, and an inconspicuous carriage stopped in front of a water house on Zhuhua Street.

First two maids got out of the car, and then another person, wearing a black cloak from head to tail, almost blending into the night.

The three of them were welcomed in by the shopkeeper who bowed his head.

In such a large mansion, it was so quiet that there was no guest, not even the shop assistant.

"...He came into the store, and as long as he could drink alcohol that would intoxicate people, he would give him eighteen cents. The commander also knew how powerful the wine was, but the people in Waijiang didn't know it... He should not be awake yet..."

After finishing what should be said, the store owner and the two maids stopped.

The man in the cloak went up to the second floor alone.

After entering the door, he raised his hand to take off the hood, and under the moonlight, Jiang Fosang saw that there was no one on the couch.

Turn around and walk out, walk half a circle around the water corridor, and stop.

Xiao Yuandu was lying on the high couch specially set up for the guests to enjoy the scenery, he could smell the aroma of wine before approaching, a lamp hung under the eaves, illuminating the few empty wine bottles on the ground.

Jiang Fosang approached and leaned over, and saw that his brows were frowning, his cheeks were rarely flushed, and his tentacles were hot.

The Eighteen Immortals deserve their reputation.

Call him softly: "Azhao."

no response.

Jiang Fosang helped him up and patted his cheek.

He only frowned more tightly, showing no signs of waking up.

"..." It took a lot of effort, and finally got the drunk person into the room.

Ready-made basins and kudzu towels.

Jiang Fosang took off his cloak, rolled up his sleeves, soaked the Gejin towel, twisted it slightly, walked to the side of the couch and sat down, and wiped his hot forehead, red cheeks and neck...

In a short while Gejin was warmed up.

After repeating this three or four times, it finally got better.

Sweat was already visible on Jiang Fosang's forehead, his eyes fell on his face, the side face of the sleeping man was tired and resolute, because he lost a lot of weight, his handsome facial features became more distinct.

The wiping hands gradually stopped.

The index finger stroked his tangled eyebrows, then stared at his long and slightly trembling eyelashes and slowly lost his mind.

Thinking that a farewell to Beidi was a farewell forever, she never thought that the two of them would meet again one day.

Jiang Fosang couldn't forget the day they met again.

She was like a traveler who was about to freeze to death after a long journey in the wind and snow. The moment she saw him, her cold limbs and bones finally felt warm.

　I saw a comment today saying that the heroine is too selfish.Hmm... Is the ego wrong?

　　"No matter how good others are to her, she is still herself and never opens her heart to the male lead. Only the male lead has persisted in this relationship..."

　　Yes, yes, only the male protagonist insists, only the male protagonist loves, the male protagonist’s love is without impurities, the male protagonist puts everything down and comes to Nanzhou all because of the female protagonist (wouldn’t anyone take it seriously? It is recommended to watch the chapter 569 not all of it again) ).The heroine has never paid anything, the heroine is not good to the hero at all, the heroine is cold-hearted and wolf-hearted, okay?
　　It is clear enough to explain the cause and effect and the dilemma of inner demons. Is it useful?I can only see what the hero is saying.

　　I just want to say one thing: You are wronged for the male lead, and the male lead still thinks that the heart of a person without self is worthless.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)