Fear
"Yan Chan"'s ears were covered, and even her own voice was muffled. Guan Zheng could even feel her vocal cords vibrating.
"Don't talk for now, okay..."
When Yan Chan took down her hands that were covering her ears, Guan Zheng heard what she said.
At the same time, she also heard the sound of Yan Chan's heartbeat, once, twice, three times...
It was beating for her, even if not out of love.
Guan Zheng softened her body and lay on Yan Chan, placing her palm on her chest, feeling her heartbeat.
At this moment, Yan Chan's mind was working rapidly, and she was trying to think of an excuse to get away with it.
"Actually, I..." Yan Chan racked her brains to come up with the words, but before she could utter a word, she was interrupted by Guan Zheng.
"You saw it all in Buqi Pond, right?" Guan Zheng stretched out her hand and interlocked her fingers with hers, rubbing their fingers against each other for a moment before closing them.
"I am your wife." Her tone was flat, simply stating the fact.
"We are a married couple." Guan Zheng propped herself up, knelt on Yan Chan with legs apart, held her face with both hands, stared into Yan Chan's eyes with her bright eyes and said these beautiful words.
The robe that was originally casually draped over her body was now even more disheveled, exposing her round shoulders.
Fortunately, it was still covered, without revealing the softness covered with teeth marks.
That is the masterpiece of the cicada in daytime.
The cool red fruit juice was applied to her body, making her smell like fruit.
Yan Chan's face was fixed by Guan Zheng, stopping her from turning her head away.
She had no choice but to look into Guan Zheng's eyes.
Yan Chan hummed, her tone becoming slightly weaker. She lowered her eyes and stared at the red marks on Guan Zheng's body.
Because she leaned over, the lying Yan Chan was clearly visible.
It was her mistake that she didn't clean it completely.
Let the red juice solidify on the body, leaving marks.
At this time, Yan Chan was in a complicated mood. She felt like a mistress who had stolen the wife of "Yan Huaiqi".
It was the original owner who married Guan Zheng, not her, a fake who traveled through time.
Pianguan Zheng also believed that she was Yan Huaiqi.
Although in the "dream", Yan Huaiqi's nickname was the same as hers...
But Yan Chan just thought it was a coincidence.
Yan Chan closed her eyes with mixed feelings. What was she now?
How could she explain that he was not her husband, that he was a fake... And Yan Chan knew all this, yet he was still hanging out with Guan Zheng during the day?
Thinking of this, she felt as if there was a fishbone stuck in her throat, making her unable to speak.
Should I let it go or tell the truth?
Guan Zheng has been observing Yan Chan's emotions since she said that.
Yan Chan first escaped, then became entangled.
Suddenly, Guan Zheng let go of her hands and lowered her head, her bangs falling down to cover her eyes.
"Yan Chan... don't you want me anymore?" She remembered how the emperor forced her and thought Yan Chan despised her.
Guan Zheng couldn't help but feel nauseous when she thought of the scene of the emperor on her.
And that child...
Guan Zheng subconsciously placed her hand on her lower abdomen. She also hated that life.
Guan Zheng's hands tightened and she gritted her teeth to stop herself from crying.
But her trembling shoulders still revealed her uneasy mood.
"!" Upon hearing this, Yan Chan's heart trembled violently, and she suddenly felt a little scared.
Yan Chan sat up and held Guan Zheng in his arms, placing his palm on the back of her round head and burying her head in his shoulder and neck.
She was really afraid that Guan Zheng would be depressed.
She didn't want to lose Guan Zheng again.
"I wish you to be always happy, without worries or troubles."
"I wish you a long life, free from illness and eternal peace."
"I respect you, value you, pity you, and love you. Those illusory things are nothing to me... I don't care at all."
"Yan Chan will never leave Guan Zheng."
"I love you, thousands and thousands of times." Yan Chan lowered her eyelashes and said these heavy words in a very soft voice.
She didn't use the word like.
In her opinion, liking is too shallow and is far less deep and long-lasting than love.
Yan Chan took out the long-treasured gem from her bosom and put it back into Guan Zheng's palm.
That was the gem on the four-ring ring. It belonged to Guan Zheng in the past and it still belongs to Guan Zheng now.
"Please, my lady... don't abandon me again." Yan Chan closed his eyes, his tear glands swollen.
She accepted this identity and was willing to "make mistakes again and again."
From now on, she will be the only one to bear all the gains and losses.
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The tip of the knife was against the black-robed man's throat, and the sword's owner's voice remained gentle: "That thing does not belong to you."
Gao Tinghan exerted force on his wrist, and the sharp blade cut the throat of the man in black robe.
He still kept holding the knife and did not put it down until the man in black robe fell down.
Suddenly, his ears moved and he realized that someone was approaching from behind, so Gao Tinghan flew behind him and waved his hand, and three more people fell down.
The three men came quietly and left quietly.
He held his breath. Although he could kill people, he didn't like the smell of blood.
Just like the day of the blood waterfall, he simply used the key and left.
"Don't move, it's dirty." Gao Tinghan held down the spider above his head that was about to move, and disagreed with its idea of going down.
"The spider is dizzy~" It sat on Gao Tinghan's head and raised its two front legs to support its head.
I don’t know who it learned all these human habits from. If Gao Tinghan saw it, he would definitely think so.
"Then do it on my shoe." After saying that, Gao Tinghan squatted down and began to search for where he had hidden the thing on his body.
In order to help the spider relax, Gao Tinghan deliberately did not move the foot that was supporting the spider.
"Here!" The spider quickly climbed onto the black-robed man's legs and jumped.
"..." Gao Tinghan turned up his trouser legs and found what he was looking for. "With such a sharp nose, he must have been a puppy in his previous life."
"Are you praising me?" The spider opened its eyes so wide for the first time, staring at Gao Tinghan's bored and pouting face with its bright eyes.
"......Silly dog." Gao Tinghan glanced speechlessly at the spider spinning in place and uttered these two words.
Gao Tinghan stood up and looked at the empty streets. Most of the people in Fengdu Ghost Market had been taken to Buqitan by him, and now it seemed a bit desolate and bleak.
He threw the object in his hand into the air, and when it reached the highest point, the gilded patterns on the round object were clearly visible to the crows standing on the treetop.
At this time, a puppet with a not very flexible body was walking towards Gao Tinghan.
It turned its head indifferently towards Gao Tinghan, and its walking movements froze in place.
Gao Tinghan also noticed it, and he indifferently looked at the puppet's scarlet eyes, which were as red as crows.
But he no longer tossed the objects in his hands.
The puppet didn't show any special attitude towards Gao Tinghan. Instead, it raised its hand and waved at the spider.
Of course, the spider was facing the puppet with its butt and didn't see him waving at it.
Gao Tinghan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the spider below with a smile on his lips, his eyes full of mockery.
What a stupid dog.
Gao Tinghan stretched out his toes to make it easier for the spider to jump back.
"Let's go." I don't know if these words were spoken to the spider or the puppet.
The puppet looked in the direction Gao Tinghan left, turned its head with a "click", and moved forward along its original route.
It's just that its movements seem to look a little more cheerful.
"Where are we going?" The spider spread all its legs and lay on top of Gao Tinghan's head. When it turned around, it saw the Zuixianlou which was still crowded with people.
"Let's go eat." As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Tinghan turned and walked into the Ghost Restaurant opposite Zuixianlou.
Of course you need to replenish your energy after a fight, even though it didn't take much effort to kill those minions.
Gao Tinghan threw away the menu and asked the puppet to do it for him as usual.
"Do you really need to eat?" Now that there was no outsider here, the spider climbed onto the table and carefully savored the food that Gao Tinghan picked in front of it.
"What do you mean? Who doesn't eat?" After saying that, Gao Tinghan picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, seeming to be really enjoying the food.
"..." Spider ignored him and ate the baked pumpkin with big mouthfuls.
"Why don't you eat anymore?" The spider muttered as he licked his claws with his mouth full of pumpkin paste.
"......" Gao Tinghan's pupils shrank instantly.
"Are you choking?" Spider looked at Gao Tinghan suspiciously.
"I felt the bones of Wanfangjie!" Gao Tinghan's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a flash of red light.
"Hey, I haven't finished eating yet!" Spider looked at the baked pumpkin that was getting farther and farther away from him reluctantly, and lay on Gao Tinghan's head and complained loudly.
Gao Tinghan walked faster and faster, as if he was about to fly.
"Ugh, the spider wants to vomit." It had just eaten a lot of pumpkin and started to "wander" before it had time to digest it.
In a hurry, the spider grabbed Gao Tinghan's hair, and there were three "snap, snap, snap" sounds.
The spider looked at the three broken hairs in its claws and suddenly felt a little guilty.
"!?" He immediately became furious. "Don't you know that hair that falls out won't grow back?"
Gao Tinghan stopped and took the spider off his head. Looking at the broken hair it was holding, he really wanted to beat it up.
"Have you been taking good care of yourself recently?" The spider didn't expect his hair to be so fragile. It only used a little bit of force (actually a lot) to tear it apart.
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The spider now only dared to secretly observe Gao Tinghan's expression. Knowing that he was really angry, it said: "Why don't you pull a few of my hairs too."
Gao Tinghan looked at the spider, which was not even as big as a small stone, and was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
"...Then I'll put it back for you." The spider waved the limp hair in its claws.
"Heh." Gao Tinghan sneered and held the spider in front of his eyes.
He whispered, "Your master doesn't want you anymore."
He must make this stupid spider mad today.
"!!" The spider excitedly "danced" in Gao Tinghan's palm, then turned into its original size and ran away, apparently in the direction of Shiyatan.
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