The villains are all my vests

Chapter 181 Look, The Empire I Laid For You (21)

Han Yue silently lowered his head to wash the dishes.

The white porcelain bowls quickly piled up into a hill.

Just after Gu Zhihuan thought that Han Yue would not answer, Han Yue asked casually, "Aren't you my child bride?"

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

Han Yue continued to pick up the bowl at his feet as if he hadn't said anything.

The night sky behind him was endless.

Occasionally the wind blows.

Han Yue's words were swept away by the wind and disappeared into the night, as if they were just Gu Zhihuan's hallucinations.

For a long time afterwards, when Gu Zhihuan thought about this day again, he was not sure whether Han Yue had said that sentence or not.

Because time did not give her a chance to ask Han Yue again.

After that night, Chen An was assassinated and died.

Gu Zhihuan led Chen Bo in search of a way out under the eyes of everyone.

For a while, some people who had been friends with Chen An before, felt that something was wrong, and stayed away from the battle.

At that time, Chen Bo was so frightened that he couldn't help himself. He huddled on the chair and looked at Gu Zhihuan anxiously: "Zhizhi, what should we do? Do you want...to find Han Yue?"

At that time, Han Yue was their only hopeful choice.

Gu Zhihuan didn't say a word.

Having been classmates for two years, with Han Yue's personality, he may not stand by and watch if he asks for it.

However, Han Yue was only four or five years old.

Gu Zhihuan's fingers were entangled in front of him, his knuckles turned white.

After a while, under Chen Bo's gaze, she shook her head slowly but resolutely: "Don't look for him."

"But……"

"It's not at the end of the mountain." When Gu Zhihuan spoke, his eyes were particularly bright.

Like the stars hanging high in the long cold night, they will always guide the unknown way forward.

Five days later.

Gu Zhihuan offered to take Chen Bo to Galaxy Nine.

Since then, they have no contact with Han Yuetian.

Under the covert support of Chen Quan, Han Yue climbed up all the way and gained honor.

Gu Zhihuan took a deep breath and woke up from the dream.

She leaned against the wall, breathing heavily in her chest.

"Master..." Yu Yuan stayed by Gu Zhihuan's side 24 hours a day.

Gu Zhihuan waved his hands wearily, signaling that he wanted to be alone.

If Yu Yuan hadn't mentioned it today, Gu Zhihuan probably wouldn't have known that Han Yue had knelt outside the White House for a day and a night ten years ago for himself.

What was Han Yue thinking at that moment?

Gu Zhihuan's heartbeat quickened unconsciously.

Did he also...

For the first time in his life, Gu Zhihuan hesitated.

"Master." Yu Yuan's mouth was hard to completely quiet down, even when Gu Zhihuan went to see Han Yue, Yu Yuan pestered Sang Zhu a lot of "intimate words" outrageously and unreasonably.

Of course, none of this was discovered.

Yu Yuan observed Gu Zhihuan's reaction: "Master is not in a particularly good mood, let me play a song for you."

Before Gu Zhihuan refused, the "March of the Volunteers" was already playing in the room.

"..." The corner of Gu Zhihuan's mouth twitched, "Your aesthetics have been disgusting for ten years."

Amidst the passionate melody, Yu Yuan's voice also became high-pitched: "Master, don't you feel high-spirited and rejuvenated after hearing this song?"

"I just want you to shut up." Gu Zhihuan rubbed his forehead.

Yu Yuan is good at everything, except that he has aesthetic problems and likes to make his own decisions.

These two points really tricked Gu Zhihuan several times.

Yu Yuan suddenly snorted, "Master, someone is coming."

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help sitting up straight: "Where did the cats and dogs come from?"

Yu Yuan laughed: "Old acquaintance."

As he said that, a light blue electronic screen appeared in front of Gu Zhihuan's eyes.

Wu Chengen was climbing over the wall towards Gu Zhihuan's room.

Gu Zhihuan was suspicious.

What is Han Yue going to do again?
Wu Chengen was obviously much more familiar with the road than the first time, so he quickly turned outside Gu Zhihuan's room.

Gu Zhihuan lay down slowly.

Wu Chengen still pushed open the door of Gu Zhihuan's room first.

Gu Zhihuan closed his eyes and couldn't see what Wu Chengen was doing.

Yu Yuan explained to her responsibly.

"Wu Chengen has opened the door."

"Wu Chengen released a small mech."

"Hey, the little mech ran into the room."

"Wu Chengen's expression is very painful, maybe he knows that it is immoral for him to run to other people's house in the middle of the night."

"The little mech is standing in your room."

"Hmm... the little mech is... starting to chant sutras!"

Gu Zhihuan had a headache.

Without Yu Yuan's explanation, she also heard the sound of chanting scriptures coming from the body of the little mech in the room.

The ups and downs, high and low sounds are as disturbing as mosquitoes.

Gu Zhihuan lay hesitantly on the bed without moving.

She didn't understand why Han Yue asked Wu Chengen to come over in the middle of the night and play Buddhist scriptures to her.

Wu Chengen frowned, as if he was in some kind of predicament.

Looking at the indifferent Gu Zhihuan on the bed, Wu Chengen gritted his teeth and raised the volume of the little mecha.

The voice of Buddhist scriptures in the room suddenly increased.

Gu Zhihuan was a little dumbfounded.

She changed her mind, deliberately playing tricks on Wu Chengen, and continued to lie on the bed and pretend to be dead.

Wu Chengen was very confused.

The quality of General Gu's sleep is too good, it's almost unshakable.

Wu Chengen turned up the volume again.

Gu Zhihuan was indifferent.

Wu Chengen was so anxious that he wanted to enter the room himself, but remembering Han Yue's warning, Wu Chengen abruptly stopped his steps.

It's just that his body was already leaning forward, and Wu Cheng'en fell into the room uncontrollably.

Han Yue's gloomy face appeared in Wu Chengen's mind.

At the critical moment, Wu Chengen exploded with unprecedented potential, twisting his waist...

"Crack".

The waist is twisted.

But fortunately, he fell out of the room and didn't step into Gu Zhihuan's door.

Wu Chengen leaned against the door, wanting to cry but no tears.

Gu Zhihuan finally woke up faintly.

She first looked at the ceiling for a while, then at the little mecha reciting Buddhist scriptures, and finally at Wu Chengen outside the room.

"It's you?"

Wu Chengen twisted his waist, and stood at the door in a strange posture, trying to hold back the pain, his expression contorted to the extreme.

"General Gu." Wu Chengen trembled at the end of his words.

"This is?"

"Slinger Han said that he hoped that General Gu would listen to the Buddhist scriptures more, be pure-minded, and stop thinking about...thinking about those things." Wu Chengen said with difficulty.

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

What the hell is this motherfucker.

"Can I ask, what did I do?"

"You...you shouldn't be staring straight at Commander Han, and you shouldn't be eating snacks like that in front of him."

Dim sum like that?
Gu Zhihuan thought back on what happened tonight, and felt that he was very wronged.

"What's that like? Are the Han family's rules so strict that they have to burn incense and wash their hands before eating snacks?"

Wu Chengen showed a troubled expression: "Anyway, Commander Han sent me here today to teach you a lesson."

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help wondering: "What lesson?"

"Han Commander reminds you that even if he spoils you, he won't spoil you. If you annoy him, he will still send someone to teach you an unforgettable lesson in the middle of the night."

"General Gu, Commander Han also said that you must finish listening to these Buddhist scriptures tonight."

"But I'm sleepy."

"Then lower the volume and listen."

"..."

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