Substitute Bride: The Gentle Husband of the Evil Girl is Crazy and Wild

After Gu Fei came, Li Xiaoyu asked Fugui to get a recliner.

The master and the disciple were lying on each side, with a small coffee table in the middle, on which was a teapot and two cups.

Qing Liang poured two glasses of water and handed one to Gu Fei.

He took a sip of tea and said earnestly, "Xiao Fei, you said last time that you wouldn't let Xiao Yu know. But you know there is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable."

It was rare for him to use a persuasive tone towards this noble and intelligent disciple.

Hearing this, Gu Fei did not pick up the teacup.

He lay back on the chair, put one hand behind his head and one foot on the bottom edge of the chair.

Looking across, looking at the mountains.

His tone was calm and rational: "At least in the next ten years, I am sure I can keep it a secret from her."

Qing Liang believed this.

He glanced at him sideways, then looked at the mountain opposite and asked in a deep voice, "What about ten years later? You don't think that by then you will have a child, and she will forgive you for the sake of the child after learning the truth, right?"

This time, Gu Fei didn't speak.

He understood Li Xiaoyu's character, but he was not completely sure about the future.

Seeing that he was silent, Qing Liang shook his head.

He sighed, his tone filled with worry: "Xiao Fei, if the child doesn't mind your calculations, or is willing to forgive your calculations in the future, if either of these happens, I will not worry about you."

Gu Fei lowered her eyes and looked at him, without a trace of emotion in her voice.

"Master, how do you know she can't do it?"

Qing Liang sneered: "How should I know? From the first moment I saw that child, I knew she was the same kind of person as me."

Holding the teacup, looking at the clear tea in the cup.

Qing Liang seemed to have thought of something, with a warm smile in his eyes.

"Once people like us are deceived, it is almost impossible to forgive the other party even if the other party dies."

Looking at the wrinkles on the master's face, Gu Fei asked softly: "Then why did you forgive the master's wife?"

Hearing this, Qing Liang paused holding the teacup.

He raised his eyes to look at his eldest disciple. Those unruly eyes had been baptized by time and had long since washed away the arrogance of youth, leaving only calmness.

The teacup was placed on the table with a low sound, just like his voice.

"I haven't forgiven her, I'm just old...I've let it go."

His tone was very sincere, and a half-smile appeared on Gu Fei's face: "You can only deceive Feng Wudu with these words. If you reveal a little bit, maybe you can't even deceive him."

If I can't even deceive Feng Wudu, how can I deceive him?

Qing Liang put away his deep look and rolled his eyes at him, "It's boring to chat with you. I can't hide anything from you."

In the past, Gu Fei found it strange when she saw how he got along with his master's wife.

Later, he secretly investigated and found that the two were indeed pretending.

"Tell me about it."

Hearing his disciple's words, Qing Liang smiled even more: "What's there to say? Back then, your father was seriously ill and the imperial doctors couldn't help him, so they had no choice but to come to me."

"At that time, the conflict between your master's wife and I was very serious. I really gave up and thought about going to the palace and never coming back. I didn't expect that my father-in-law, relying on his high martial arts skills, would tie me up and take me to the escort agency. I stayed in the small dark room of the escort agency for a month."

"It was during those days that I learned that your mistress had already given up her feelings for her childhood sweetheart."

Hearing this, Gu Fei continued what he was saying.

"There was an imperial decree that you had to go to the palace, so you just went with the flow and made others think that you and Master's Wife had divorced. For Master's Wife's safety, you two pretended for more than ten years."

Sometimes when the master's wife came to the Medicine Valley to see the master, the two of them would pretend to quarrel.

Retracting his thoughts, Qing Liang frowned, "I am a little curious. You left the valley earlier than Wu Du, and that silly kid didn't find out for so many years. How did you find out?"

Gu Fei took a sip of tea and glanced at him lightly.

"When I was six, you took me to the foot of the mountain to treat a patient. You got drunk and left the inn in the middle of the night. You didn't notice me following you."

"I watched you turn over into the escort agency."

He waited outside all night, and the next day he saw Qing Liang coming out of the main entrance of the escort agency.

There were no wounds on his face and there was a smile on his lips.

These words made Qing Liang sigh repeatedly: "You little bastard, you have been so deep-minded since you were a child. You are obviously a bad person."

As he said this, the image of his daughter-in-law crying in the room every night came to his mind.

She cried and called his name, and even in her sleep she murmured in her sleep asking him to forgive her.

He had been arrogant since childhood. She had deliberately thrown the hydrangea into his arms, and when he was ready to give her his true heart, a childhood sweetheart came along...

Even now, just thinking back to the past, he still feels jealous of his wife and that stinky man's past.

Precisely because I am the same kind of person as Li Xiaoyu and I have had such an experience, I understand people like them. If they don’t think it through themselves, they will still feel uncomfortable even if the other person loses a layer of skin.

That's why he wanted to persuade his eldest disciple not to go down the wrong path.

"Xiao Fei, while there is still a way back, stop lying. Wu Du has written to me before."

"That girl showed no mercy when she beat her father and brothers. She was even more cruel than me." He asked himself if he could be as cruel as Li Xiaoyu, and he didn't dare to hit Gu Fei's master.

"Gu Lin is still young, and you will have to take care of the affairs of the court. How long can you stay here?"

Seeing Gu Fei silent, Qing Liang continued to persuade him.

"No matter what excuse you make, you will definitely be away from her for a period of time every year. You said within ten years, but have you ever thought about how much love she will have for you in ten years and how much hatred she will turn into."

"You are paranoid. You will never let her go. Even if the Gu worm is developed by then, deception is more serious than any other problem."

"So what if the poisonous insect has brought you to eternal damnation? It doesn't prove anything."

"Xiao Fei, you have never had a father or a mother to love you in your life. It's not easy for you to find your lover. Your master doesn't want to see the second half of your life be more painful than the first half."

Gu Fei looked at the continuous mountains, his emotions drowned in his eyes, like a little animal about to reach the edge of a cliff.

He opened his thin lips slightly, and his tone was as calm as still water: "Master, from the moment I decided to come to the North, I had no way out."

The voice was low and hoarse, and the breeze became colder.

Just like his tone: "She doesn't like my world. I want to survive, so I can only take Gu Lin with me and move to a higher position without hesitation. I can't retreat until Gu Lin grows up."

"Growth doesn't happen overnight, and she didn't stop for me. I can't think of any other way except to come to her world on my own initiative."

Looking at his eldest disciple's expressionless face, Qing Liang sighed heavily.

He also understood what Gu Fei said.

The throne is a huge temptation for those princes. If they want to stay alive, they can only ascend to the throne by stepping on their corpses.

Only when they die will we have no worries.

"Xiao Fei, you should try to be honest with her. Maybe things are not as bad as you think."

As soon as the words came out, the air fell silent.

After a long time, Gu Fei's voice, which was so low that it was faintly heard, gradually rang out.

He said, "Master, I can't afford the gamble."