A fleeting glint of amusement crossed his eyes.

Jokingly said:

"Is Madam jealous?"

Huang Rong turned to the side.

She guiltily avoided Gu Hanyuan's gaze.

With a complicated expression, he whispered:

"I love Brother Jing, why should I be jealous of you?"

However, Gu Hanyuan pressed on, asking:

"Why did the lady react so strongly?"

Huang Rong's thoughts were exposed.

But I don't know how to explain it.

He angrily rebuked with an embarrassed expression:

"Let go!"

Gu Hanyuan pulled Huang Rong in front of him.

The two were less than an arm's length apart.

They can clearly see each other's reflections in their eyes.

He whispered to Huang Rong, who was looking slightly flustered:

"I just want to know what Madam really thinks."

Huang Rong was stunned.

He said in a low, languid tone:

"The truth, is that it? Okay!"

Scenes from her first meeting with Gu Hanyuan flashed before her eyes.

The memory of the spiritual connection we shared while playing the qin and xiao together remains vivid.

The image of Guo Jing in her heart grew increasingly faint.

The "heart-to-heart pendant" in his arms seemed to be faintly warm.

At this moment, Huang Rong, with her clever and insightful mind, let go of her inhibitions.

With tears in her eyes, she cried out in a delicate voice:

"Young Master Gu knows that I want to be with Brother Jing forever, so why do you still tease me!"

Even she was attracted to his handsome appearance.

His martial arts skills far surpass those of Guo Jing.

The heroic spirit of "I will go even if there are thousands of people against me".

"Since Young Master Gu and Fu'er are already in love, why do you still want to provoke me!"

Every attempt to test her ended in her own mental turmoil.

He also tried to use the same tricks he had used against Ouyang Ke.

But at the last minute, their resolve always wavers.

She experienced emotional ups and downs several times because of him.

"Young Master Gu has so many young and beautiful women around him, why are you still trying to seduce me!"

He fought alone against the Northern Beggars' Gang's Dog-Beating Formation to keep a promise.

Even when their internal energy was exhausted, they rushed back to save him.

They risked their lives to find the "Yin-Yang Secret" that could grant eternal youth.

Each and every event was telling her something.

This man, who was much younger than her, was really good to her.

The only remaining reason for her resistance was Gu Hanyuan's womanizing ways.

"Stop wasting your time on me! There's no future for us!"

Tears streamed down Huang Rong's face.

The skin is so smooth and delicate that it resists no resistance whatsoever.

The tear transformed into a glistening pearl.

It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Gu Hanyuan looked at Huang Rong, who was crying sadly.

He gave a barely perceptible bitter smile.

He asked dejectedly:

"Does the lady dislike me?"

Huang Rong suppressed the piercing pain in her heart.

He said something that didn't reflect his true feelings:

"Yes, I hate you! I hate you the most!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Hanyuan released Huang Rong's wrist.

He said faintly, with a forlorn expression:

"I see. I was being presumptuous."

After saying that, he silently picked up his wine glass.

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

It was as if a bolt from the blue struck Huang Rong's mind.

The name "Gu Mou" pierced her heart.

That spirited figure in white.

At this moment, however, the young man felt as bitter as wine going down his throat, his heart aching.

A flicker of heartache, unnoticed even by herself, flashed in her eyes.

He said hesitantly:

"Young Master Gu..."

Gu Hanyuan gave an apologetic yet dejected smile:

"I'm sorry for causing Mrs. Guo so much trouble."

"I......"

Huang Rong hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Gu Hanyuan interrupted her.

Said softly:

"Madam Guo, please go and rest."

Huang Rong found that indifferent smile incredibly irritating.

A thought flashed through my mind:

Is this how it ends for us?

She tried her best to comfort herself.

I still can't stop feeling sad.

The steps that were meant to leave seemed to be nailed to the ground.

The cool moonlight fell on that lonely figure drinking alone.

It appears hazy and unreal.

The stinging pain in Huang Rong's heart intensified.

She hesitated for a moment, then sat back down.

He snatched the "Searching for Plum Blossoms in the Snow" teapot from Gu Hanyuan's hand.

He filled the wine glass in front of him.

After drinking it all in one gulp, he said softly:

"I'll drink with you."

There was no response to this.

Gu Hanyuan simply took out another pot of "Bitter Dew Immortal Spring".

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