"Jiang Ye." Chu Guo said in a low voice, with a bewitching intent in his voice.

"I'm Jiang Ye." She opened her mouth unconsciously, and replied stiffly but clearly.

"Good boy." Chu Guo slowly raised the corners of his lips and gave her a comforting smile.

Jiang Ye nodded mechanically.

"Why are you in the General's Mansion?" Chu Guo began to ask.

Jiang Ye paused for a second, as if thinking briefly, she said, "Nie Changjue married me seven years ago."

"Who were you before?" Chu Guo asked slowly.

"I am the youngest daughter of the martial arts leader."

Chu Guo understood in his heart: Gu Qing is indeed hiding something from himself.

These days, Chu Guo found that he was changing silently, becoming less like his original self day by day.At first he questioned the female voice in his head, but she just laughed and didn't answer. Although the two often quarreled, they could barely get along. Chu Guo always had a strong premonition that she knew most of the things in this world completely. His vision seems to be psychic.But in the past few days, that female voice has gradually disappeared. Originally, she could still speak two sentences a day, but since yesterday, she has lost a single word.But the last sentence she said "getting Gu Qing" was branded on her heart like hot iron. Although the trend of being forced to change has gradually stopped, those redundant habits and characters that do not belong to her have already disappeared. fully merged with himself.

Now I am myself, but I am not completely myself anymore.

The biggest difference is: I actually fell in love with Gu Qing.

Sudden agility, magic tricks that can confuse people, and habitual licking... These troubles are all unconscious, but when he thinks of Gu Qing, the blood rushes to his heart and he is very impressed. profound.

"Gu Qing is mine." He paused, telling himself and Jiang Ye in front of him.

Jiang Ye was expressionless at first, but when he heard this, he frowned and struggled a bit.

Her slack pupils tended to gather slowly, Chu Guo pinched her chin and looked at each other more deeply, Jiang Ye returned to the previous state, but murmured in a very low voice: "...he used to be mine .”

A transparent liquid dripped from the corner of her eyes, ran across her cheeks, and dripped onto the back of her hand.

Chu Guo gave her a disgusted look, and suddenly knocked over the wine jar with his hand.

When the wine jar fell to the ground, it shattered into a large number of fragments of different sizes, and the extremely crisp sound at the moment it broke woke Jiang Ye up.She suddenly came back to her senses and found that Chu Guo was looking at her in surprise, the wine jars were broken and scattered all over the floor.

I was so drunk...

She was a little embarrassed and said, "I'll clean it up."

Turning around and squatting down, I suddenly saw the cold drop of liquid on the back of my hand, it wasn't wine...

She judges.

Reaching out to touch her cheek again, it turned out to be cold and moist, she was stunned: Why am I crying.

The most vulnerable neck was suddenly strangled by a pair of slender and cold hands. Jiang Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and he was forced to turn his head, but met a pair of monster eyes that could suck people in.

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he asked her in a low voice, his voice was ghostly but with a sharp end, as if to seduce:

"Forget about Gu Qing."

Jiang Ye was about to nod, but stiffened her neck abruptly. A look of extreme pain appeared between her brows and eyes, and she unconsciously clenched her lower lip, almost oozing blood.

Chu Guo used another layer of strength in his hand, his fingertips sank into her skin, and pressed out one after another connected half-moon-shaped light red marks.

"Jiang, forget about him."

Jiang Ye slowly squeezed out these words from his throat: "Jiang Ye, forget about him."

"Who is he?"

Jiang Ye's painful expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep-rooted confusion, which pulled her soul out bit by bit.

She suddenly lost all her weight, and she fell to the ground with her hands resting on the fragments of the broken wine jar. The sharp porcelain pieces cut the flesh in her palm, and the bright red blood flowed down the wound, dripping. Everywhere.

She raised her head sadly, smiled weakly at Chu Guo, moved her lips, and said word by word:

"I forgot."

Satisfied, Chu Guo put away the strange aura all over his body, and regained his clear expression. He looked at the remnants all over the ground, frowned and felt a bit difficult.

Jiang Ye leaned back and fell to the ground, his face pale as if he had lost blood.

When the servant girl heard a cry of surprise and hurried over, Jiang Ye had already lost her mind and was unconscious. He was half-embraced by Chu Guo, and the porcelain pieces of the wine jar were broken on the ground, mixed with shocking bright red blood. Down.

The servant girl turned pale, and called out, "Come on! Come and save Mrs. Jiang!", and hurriedly walked up to Chu Guo to help Jiang Ye up.

She secretly glanced at Chu Guo in a panic, but was frightened by his sharp eyes, she only wiped the tears from her face, helped her wife to go indoors.

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