Chapter 280： Awake (two more)

Chapter 280 Sober (two more)

"Qingguang!" Fan Mushuang stared at the cat without blinking, and said without hesitation.

Qingguang is her god!

"Who do you want to be with forever?" Gu Yanfei asked again.

"Sunny!" Fan Mushuang repeated again.

Qingguang is her belief!

Gu Yanfei lightly rubbed her small and delicate chin with her index finger, and sighed leisurely, "It seems that this love is nothing more than that."

Fan Beiran: "..."

Gu Yuan: "..."

The two big men were stunned by the side, and they couldn't believe their eyes. They always felt that the style of this painting had changed too fast.

Gu Yanfei raised his hand and made a gesture, and Juan Bi next to him knowingly opened a needle bag and lit a candle at the same time.

Gu Yanfei took a silver needle from the needle bag, burned it with a candle, and stuck it at the Dazhui point on the back of Fan Mu's neck.

The nearly two-inch long silver needles pierced slowly, and finally only half an inch of needles remained outside the skin.

Fan Beiran's pupils shrank slightly, and he shrank his neck in empathy, feeling extremely distressed, holding his breath.

He wanted to ask Gu Yanfei, but he dared not ask, for fear of disturbing her.

There was nowhere to put that kind of uneasy feeling, Fan Beiran could only turn to look at Gu Yuan, thinking that his good brother would definitely understand his feelings as a big brother, right?

In response, Gu Yuan's reaction was to hand him a plate of candied fruit from the side.

Fan Beiran recklessly stuffed two carved plum **** into his mouth, the pickled green plums were so sour that his facial features were wrinkled together, and his heart shrank nervously.

Fan Mushuang seemed to be unaware, all his attention was on the cat in front of him, and he could not wait to give his body and mind.

"Okay." Gu Yanfei's calm voice quickly sounded.

All right? ! Fan Beiran quickly took a closer look, but saw that the silver needle was still on the back of Fan Mushuang's neck.

He watched Gu Yanfei pull out the silver needle little by little, and his heart lifted little by little...

Fan Beiran swallowed and subconsciously grabbed the carved plum ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

The thin silver needle continued to be pulled out, one inch, two inches, three inches... The tail of the needle was stained with a little red blood.

At this time, Fan Beiran also realized that something was wrong, the silver needle was clearly only two inches long.

He stood up holding the candied fruit saucer, and took one step closer to Gu Yanfei and Fan Mushuang.

approached, and Fan Beiran saw it clearly.

The silver needle is still only two inches long. A thin long worm is attached to the end of the silver needle. The white long worm is almost transparent in the sunlight.

The body of the long worm was still dyed with a little blood, no, it was not blood, it was a thread of red silk, like a red thread.

When the two-inch long worm was pulled out of the girl's skin, there was only a red spot left at the location of the Dazhui point.

Gu Yanfei squeezed the silver needle in his hand and shook it, and the long worm stuck at the end of the needle also shook twice, as if it were dead.

“Mi woo~”

Cat likes bugs the most, especially the moving bugs, so he doesn't even care about drinking water, his cat's eyes gleamingly stared at the Gu worm in Gu Yanfei's hand.

The cat rubbed Gu Yanfei's elbow cutely, his voice soft and waxy.

Gu Yanfei swung the silver needle again, and the long Gu worm suddenly twisted its body and came out from the end of the needle...

Volume Bihuarong let out a low voice, while the cat leaped down from the coffee table and slapped a paw on the Gu worm.

“Meow~”

The cat let go of its claws again, and the Gu worm squirmed and tried to escape, but was slapped by it again, and the tip of its claws tugged at the Gu worm at will, causing Juan Bi to take another breath.

"Let's play." Gu Yanfei waved casually and dismissed the cat gently and skillfully.

"Meow Meow Meow!" The cat was angry and felt that its owner was really crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and it was always a mess!

When you’re done using the cat, just perfunctory the cat!

Amid the excited and indignant meowing of the cat, Fan Mushuang raised his hand and stroked his forehead, frowning slightly, with a blank expression on his face.

"Five sisters." Fan Beiran called out in a low voice, for fear of frightening Fan Mushuang, he looked at her cautiously without daring to blink.

Fan Mushuang heard the sound and slowly looked at him, his blurred eyes gradually focused...

Immediately afterwards, Fan Beiran called out again: "Shuangjier."

Fan Mushuang stared at her brother in a daze, and her eyes slowly became clearer again. It seemed that the layer of veil covering her eyes had been removed, and it seemed that her pupils had just been soaked in water, clear and bright, with clear black and white.

is completely different from just now.

"Second brother..." Fan Mushuang's full mouth opened slightly, he wanted to say something, but he closed it abruptly. The expression on his face was dull, resentful, shocked, embarrassed, and crying without tears.

Her expression changed wonderfully, her eyes were flickering, and she was erratic, unable to look directly at the others present.

"No!" Fan Mushuang's voice was slightly trembling, with both hands on his cheeks, he continued, "No no no!"

The three "no" characters behind    are getting louder and louder.

"Not me, that's not me!"

Fan Mushuang stomped her feet excitedly, and had the urge to shake her head wildly, her cheeks flushed red, even she herself didn't know whether she was more ashamed or angry at this time.

Did she have a brain cramp, or was she just a daydream?

The more she wanted to deny it, the more lingering things that happened these days came to her mind. One moment she told her parents that she had met her third-life lover, another moment she said she was going to break off the marriage, and then she She asked her second brother to help her elope...

Those images that could be called shame flashed like a dream from last night.

No no no...

How could she say those words to her family members and strangers, and now, thinking back on what happened these days, she instantly got goosebumps all over her body.

The cute little girl's blushing face looks like a blooming pomegranate flower.

Anyone could see that the little girl should have woken up, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed.

Fan Beiran strode up to Fan Mushuang's side, and vigorously rubbed the top of his sister's hair, until the little girl's hair was messed up before he stopped.

The warm and soft touch under his palm made him feel relieved.

Great, my sister is fine!

After relaxing, Fan Beiran suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha..."

He laughed so much that he leaned forward and backward, and even the golden hair crown on the top of his head seemed to be trembling. He felt that her sister was so cute and lively that she was angry and angry, and she should really draw it as a souvenir.

Fan Mushuang stomped his feet again, his whole body was already fried.

Fan Beiran was afraid of bullying his sister too much, so he quickly handed the candied fruit plate to Fan Mushuang and said with a smile, "Try this carved plum ball, it tastes good."

The carved plum **** on the plate are carved into plum blossoms, with bright colors, delicate and lovely.

Fan Mushuang swallowed his saliva, took a carved plum ball and stuffed it into his mouth, savoring the taste of the candied fruit, sweet and sour, crisp and delicious, a just right fragrance filled his mouth.

Really delicious! Fan Mushuang squinted his eyes with satisfaction, his chaotic and excited mood eased a little, and his mood was still a little unstable, as if a fly was buzzing around in his heart.

Looking at the brother and sister, Gu Yanfei pursed his lips and chuckled, and asked coldly, "Miss Fan, what do you think of that Mr. Xue now?"

"..." Fan Mushuang almost didn't choking on his saliva, he still had candied fruit in his mouth, his mouth was pursed tightly, his expression was a little weird, he seemed puzzled and puzzled.

She couldn't remember what Xue Lang looked like.

Fan Mu thought for a while, but his mind was still chaotic, and the face of the man surnamed Xue was blurred.

She really doesn't remember.

Then why did she want to marry him with all her heart in the past few days, and she wanted to elope with him wholeheartedly? !

Fan Mushuang rubbed his eyebrows, always feeling that something was wrong.

You can't be crazy, can you? !

"You're not crazy, you've been bewitched by someone." Fan Beiran saw his sister's thoughts, and immediately said, and patted her on the back gently, the smile on his face also subsided, and asked seriously, "Shuang sisters, do you know where the surnamed Xue is?"

The Fan family also tried to go to Wuliangguan to find the surname Xue, but no one was found. The Infinite Temple often took in some scholars to live temporarily, and the surnamed Xue was just one of them. Mrs. Fan also asked Fan Mushuang, but Fan Mushuang just said that Xue Lang would come to marry her right away, and he didn't understand the other questions.

She couldn't even tell what that person looked like.

In her mouth, they seemed to just pass by, and they were destined for three lives.

Fan Beiran said, and eagerly raised his hand to press the matching sword on his waist, the usual dignified and handsome face burst into murderous intent.

Being reminded by Fan Beiran like this, Fan Mushuang's chaotic memory made some sense again. He remembered Gu Yanfei's story that she had been raped, and then again...

correct!

Fan Mushuang quickly took out a big red gourd-shaped purse embroidered with peony flowers from his arms, and took out a piece of silk paper from the purse, holding the silk paper with only two fingers.

"Give."

As if she was holding something disgusting, she threw the silk paper to Fan Beiran in disgust.

She looked at the gourd-shaped purse again, but she couldn't put it back in her arms, and felt that her favorite purse was also dirty.

No more!

She threw the purse on the coffee table in disgust, snatched the candied saucer from Fan Beiran's hand, and stuffed two carved plum **** into her mouth, letting the sweet and sour taste fill her mouth.

Fan Beiran quickly opened the neatly folded silk paper, and only glanced at it, his thick eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, but he still restrained his emotions and looked down, and read it in ten lines.

This is a letter.

is a letter that Master Xue wrote to Fan Mushuang. In the letter, he first expressed his sincerity, and then asked Fan Mushuang to elope with her, and asked her to meet at a house in the west of the city.

Fan Beiran was so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped, he was about to rub the letter into pieces, but he felt it was inappropriate, so he put the silk paper beside the candle.

The flames devoured the paper in a blink of an eye and turned to ashes.

Fan Beiran waved at Gu Yuan's big arm: "A Yuan, let's go, let's arrest people!"

He moved his hand joints, rattling.

(end of this chapter)