A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
Bi Linglong trembled with rage: "How dare you! How could you harbor such thoughts towards me?"
Gu Xing rolled his eyes: "Linglong, you won't be the Crown Princess anymore soon, so why are you putting on airs like one? Besides, isn't following us better than following that stupid Zhao Ruizhi? That guy is a complete idiot, and I bet he's never let you experience the pleasures of being a woman."
Bi Linglong's face darkened: "It seems you are indeed confident of victory, after all those foul words you just uttered to me!"
Gu Heng glared at his younger brother: "Second brother, Linglong is our sister who grew up together. Be polite to her."
Gu Xing scoffed: "Big brother, what's the use of you putting on this gentlemanly act? After observing for a while, Linglong clearly has a special liking for that Zu An guy. That guy is a scoundrel from the streets, not a gentleman at all."
"It seems Linglong prefers this kind of rogue. Speaking of which, my personality is closer to Zu'an's. Big brother, you have no chance."
Gu Heng immediately tensed up: "Nonsense! Linglong has always liked upright and modest gentlemen. We grew up together, do you think I don't know her feelings? How could she like that kind of scoundrel?"
Bi Linglong snorted: "Gu Xing, you're comparing yourself to Zu An? You're not worthy!"
Actually, she was also a little puzzled. As Gu Heng said, she preferred the dignified and steady young masters from noble families. She used to hate street ruffians like Zu An the most, so why did she suddenly look at him differently?
Hearing her rebuke, Gu Xing's face turned cold: "What is Zu An? His cultivation is not as good as mine, his family background is not as good as mine, and even his appearance is not as good as mine. It should be that he has no right to compare himself with me."
Bi Linglong chuckled: "I didn't realize it before, but you're so ordinary yet so inexplicably confident."
Gu Xing was furious, but Gu Heng quickly stopped him, then looked at Bi Linglong and said, "No matter how good Zu'an was, you personally drove him away. There's no point in talking about it. Let's choose one of us brothers as soon as possible."
He was now increasingly certain that his younger brother had made a bad impression on Bi Linglong, which gave him an even greater advantage.
“Okay, I choose Gu Xing,” Bi Linglong said.
"What?" Although the other person's voice was gentle, it sounded like a bolt from the blue to his ears.
Gu Xing was overjoyed: "Haha, Linglong, I knew you loved me!"
As he spoke, he tried to lean in and hug her, but Gu Heng stopped him.
Gu Xing frowned: "Brother, a bet is a bet, what do you mean by that?"
Gu Heng said, "Don't you think she made the choice too readily? Based on our interactions over this period of time, and the tone of her voice when she spoke to you just now, do you really think she likes you?"
"What does it matter whether she likes it or not? All I need is her body," Gu Xing said indifferently.
Bi Linglong: "..."
Gu Heng: "???"
Gu Xing smiled wickedly and continued, "We'll see. If we do that kind of thing a few more times, she might fall in love with me. Women never forget their first man. According to the rumors circulating in the palace, Linglong should still be a virgin."
Bi Linglong turned her face away, her cheeks slightly flushed, looking shy, clearly not wanting to answer such a private question.
Gu Heng was consumed by jealousy. It was one thing for the two of them to have a crush on each other before, since neither of them could have the girl, they could comfort each other. But now he was watching helplessly as his younger brother was about to marry the beauty, while he got nothing.
The key point is that one second he was confident, but the next second the other party chose his younger brother. The contrast between falling from the clouds to the dust made him feel so bad that he felt like he was about to vomit blood.
"Big brother, get out of the way." Gu Xing was getting impatient.
Gu Heng remained unmoved: "I finally understand. Linglong deliberately chose you to cause infighting among us, even to the point of killing each other, so that she could have a chance to survive."
Bi Linglong said calmly, "You made me choose, and now that I've chosen, you're saying all this. Does that mean I have to choose for you to stop trying to sow discord?"
She did indeed take the opportunity to deliberately sow discord between the brothers. If it were someone else, they would most likely have chosen Gu Heng, and thought that Gu Xing was impulsive and could better drive a wedge between the two.
But Bi Linglong knew very well that if she chose Gu Heng, Gu Xing, that hothead, wouldn't be as quick-witted as her and definitely wouldn't be able to argue with him. Moreover, his cultivation level was also slightly inferior, and he would be completely dominated by his brother.
But if he chose Gu Xing, Gu Heng would have the most tricks up his sleeve. He could always find all sorts of high-sounding reasons to stop his younger brother. At the same time, he had been pretending to be a gentleman for so many years, suppressing his true nature. Once it exploded, he would only be more out of control.
As it turned out, her choice was correct, and the two brothers exchanged a fierce glance.
Gu Xing chimed in, "That's right, that's right. Does it have to be you? Hurry up and move aside. We'll have to trouble you to keep watch for us outside, brother."
When Gu Heng heard that he was told to stand guard at the door and listen to the sounds of other men riding on his beloved, he finally exploded: "Idiot, you can't even see through such a simple scheme to sow discord!"
"I don't care if she's trying to sow discord or not, she's chosen me anyway, so get out of the way!" Gu Xing was also impatient and drew his sword.
This seemed to ignite a fuse. Gu Heng roared and drew his weapon, charging forward. The two exchanged more than ten blows in an instant. Although his cultivation was slightly better than his younger brother's, it would be impossible to determine a winner without two or three hundred moves.
Bi Linglong's heart also jumped. Of course, she wasn't worried about the safety of the two of them, but rather she was looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
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