Qingguang is her god! "Who do you want to be with forever?" Gu Yanfei asked again.
"Clear light!" Fan Mushuang repeated again.
Qingguang is her faith!
Gu Yanfei gently stroked her small and delicate chin with his index finger and sighed, "It seems that this love Gu is just like this."
Fan Beiran: “…”
Gu Yuan: “…”
The two grown men were stunned, unable to believe their eyes. They felt that the scene was changing too fast.
Gu Yanfei raised his hand and made a gesture, and Juanbi next to him understood and opened a needle bag and lit a candle.
Gu Yanfei took out a silver needle from the needle bag, burned it with candlelight, and then inserted the needle into the Dazhui point on the back of Fan Mushuang's neck.
The nearly two-inch long silver needle slowly penetrated the skin, leaving only half an inch of the needle sticking out of the skin.
Fan Beiran's pupils shrank slightly, and he shrank his neck in empathy, feeling extremely distressed and holding his breath.
He wanted to ask Gu Yanfei, but he didn't dare to, for fear of disturbing her.
With that kind of uneasiness, Fan Beiran could only turn around and look at Gu Yuan, thinking that his good brother would definitely understand his feelings as a brother, right? In response, Gu Yuan handed him a plate of candied fruit from the side.
Fan Beiran stuffed two carved plum balls into his mouth without a care in the world. The sourness of the pickled green plums made his facial features wrinkle together and his heart shrank nervously.
But Fan Mushuang seemed to be completely unaware of it. All his attention was on the cat in front of him, and he wanted to devote his body and heart to it.
"Okay." Gu Yanfei's calm voice soon sounded.
Alright?! Fan Beiran quickly looked and saw that the silver needle was still on the back of Fan Mushuang's neck.
He just watched Gu Yanfei pull out the silver needle bit by bit, and his heart started to rise...
Fan Beiran swallowed his saliva and subconsciously grabbed another handful of carved plum balls and stuffed them into his mouth.
The thin silver needle was still being pulled out, one inch, two inches, three inches... the tail of the needle was stained with a little bright red blood.
At this time, Fan Beiran also realized that something was wrong. The silver needle should be only two inches long.
He stood up holding the plate of candied fruit and took one step, then another, towards Gu Yanfei and Fan Mushuang.
As he got closer, Fan Beiran could see clearly.
The silver needle was still only two inches long, and at the end of the needle was attached a thin, long worm, the white worm was almost transparent in the sunlight.
There was a little blood on the body of the long worm. No, it was not blood, but strands of red silk, like a red thread.
When the two-inch long worm was pulled out of the girl's skin, only a red dot remained at the location of the Dazhui point.
Gu Yanfei shook the silver needle in his hand, and the long worm stuck at the end of the needle also shook twice, as if it was dead.
"Meow~"
Cats love insects the most, especially those that can move. They don’t even have time to drink water. They stare at the poisonous insect in Gu Yanfei’s hand with their shining eyes.
The cat rubbed Gu Yanfei's elbow in a cute way, and its voice was soft and tender.
Gu Yanfei shook the silver needle again, and the long poisonous insect suddenly twisted its body and escaped from the end of the needle...
Juan Bihua let out a low cry in horror, and the cat leaped down from the coffee table and slapped the insect with one claw. It was fierce, fast and accurate, and its movements were agile, flexible and graceful.
"Meow~"
The cat loosened its claws again, and the poisonous insect squirmed and tried to escape, but was caught by its slap again. The tip of its claws casually scratched the insect, causing Juanbi to gasp again.
"Go and play somewhere else." Gu Yanfei waved his hand and sent the cat away easily.
"Meow meow meow!" The cat was angry, thinking that its owner was really a traitor and abandoned it after having had sex with it! He had used the cat and now just treated it perfunctorily! Amid the cat's excited and indignant cries, Fan Mushuang raised his hand and stroked his forehead, frowning slightly, with a bewildered look on his face.
"Fifth sister." Fan Beiran called out softly, as if afraid to frighten Fan Mushuang. He looked at her cautiously without even blinking.
Hearing the voice, Fan Mushuang slowly looked towards him, his confused eyes gradually regained focus...
Then, Fan Beiran called out again, "Shuang Jie'er."
Fan Mushuang stared at her brother in a daze, and her eyes slowly became clear again, as if a veil covering her eyes had been removed, or as if her pupils had just been soaked in water, becoming clear and bright, with distinct black and white.
Completely different from just now.
"Second brother..." Fan Mushuang opened her plump little mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but then suddenly closed it. The expression on her face was dull, angry, shocked, ashamed, and she wanted to cry but had no tears.
Her expression changed dramatically, her eyes flickered and wandered, and she was completely unable to look directly at the other people present.
"No!" Fan Mushuang's voice trembled slightly. He held his cheeks with both hands and said repeatedly, "No, no, no!"
The three "no"s at the end became louder and louder.
"That's not me, that's not me!"
Was she having a brain seizure, or was she daydreaming?
The more she wanted to deny it, the more the things that happened in the past few days kept coming to her mind. One moment she told her parents that she had met her lover of three lives, the next moment she said she wanted to break off the engagement, and the next moment she asked her second brother to help her elope...
Those shameful scenes flashed back to me like a dream from last night.
No no no…
How could she say those words to her family and strangers? Thinking back on what happened in the past few days, she instantly got goosebumps all over her body.
The cute little girl's rosy face looked like a blooming pomegranate.
Anyone could see that the little girl must have come to her senses, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed.
Fan Beiran strode to the side of Fan Mushuang and rubbed the top of his sister's head vigorously, and only stopped when the little girl's hair was messed up.
The warm and soft touch under his palm made him feel relieved.
Great, my sister is fine! After relaxing, Fan Beiran suddenly burst into laughter.
“Hahahahahaha…”
He laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, and even the red and gold filigree hair crown on his head seemed to tremble. He thought his sister's angry and embarrassed look was so cute and lively that he should really draw it as a souvenir.
Fan Mushuang stomped his feet hard again, and his whole body was furious.
Fan Beiran was afraid that he had bullied 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 balls on the plate are shaped like plum blossoms, with bright colors, exquisite and lovely.
Fan Mushuang swallowed his saliva, picked up a carved plum ball and put it in his mouth, savoring the taste of the candied fruit. It was sour and sweet, crisp and delicious, with just the right fragrance filling his mouth.
It's delicious! Fan Mushuang squinted his eyes in satisfaction. His confused and excited emotions eased a little, but his mind was still a little unstable, as if there was a fly buzzing around in his heart.
Looking at the brother and sister, Gu Yanfei pursed his lips and smiled softly, and asked suddenly: "Miss Fan, what do you think of Mr. Xue now?"
"..." Fan Mushuang almost choked on his saliva. He still had candied fruit in his mouth. His lips were tightly pursed and his expression was a little strange, as if he was puzzled and confused.
She couldn't remember what Xue Lang looked like.
Fan Mushuang racked his brains to think about it, but his mind was still confused and the face of the man named Xue was blurry.
She really didn't remember.
Then why had she been thinking about marrying him and eloping with him for the past few days? Fan Mushuang rubbed his brows, feeling that something was wrong.
Am I crazy? ! "You're not crazy, you've been poisoned by a love poison." Fan Beiran saw what his sister was thinking and said immediately, patting her back gently. The smile on his face also subsided, and he asked seriously, "Shuangjie, do you know where that Xue guy is?"
The Fan family also tried to find the Xue in Wuliang Temple, but they couldn't find him. Wuliang Temple often took in some scholars temporarily, and 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 soon, and she couldn't understand anything else.
She couldn't even describe what the man looked like.
In her words, it was as if they had just passed each other by, but were destined to be together for three lifetimes.
As Fan Beiran spoke, he eagerly raised his hand to press the sword at his waist, and a murderous intent flashed across his usually nonchalant handsome face.
After being reminded by Fan Beiran, Fan Mushuang's chaotic memory became somewhat clearer. She remembered what Gu Yanfei said about her being poisoned by love, and also remembered...
That’s right!
Fan Mushuang quickly took out a big red gourd-shaped purse embroidered with peony flowers from her bosom, and took out a piece of silk paper from the purse, holding it with just two fingers.
"Give."
She threw the silk paper to Fan Beiran with disgust, as if she was holding something disgusting.
She looked at the gourd-shaped purse again and couldn't put it back into her arms. She felt that this purse, which she once loved most, was now dirty.
No more! She threw the purse on the coffee table in disdain, snatched the candied fruit plate from Fan Beiran, stuffed two carved plum balls into her mouth, and let the sweet and sour taste fill her mouth.
Fan Beiran quickly opened the neatly folded silk paper. After just one look, his thick eyebrows frowned deeply, but he still suppressed his emotions and continued reading, finishing the page in one glance.
This is a letter.
It was a letter written by Master Xue to Fan Mushuang. In the letter, he first expressed his true feelings in a cheesy way, and then asked Fan Mushuang to elope with him, and asked her to meet him at a house in the west of the city.
Fan Beiran was so angry that his eyes twitched. He was about to crumple the letter, but then he felt that it was inappropriate and placed the silk paper next to the candlelight.
The flames devoured the paper in the blink of an eye, reducing it to ashes.
Fan Beiran waved his arm at Gu Yuan and said, "A Yuan, let's go and catch him!"
He moved his wrist joints and made a crackling sound.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
