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Chapter 75 Chapter 75

"Have you heard that Gu Ahman seems to have been poisoned and hoarse, and now he can't speak anymore." Gu Ahman waved hello to the disciple who was hiding behind the shadow of a tree, talking behind his back.

The two men froze for a moment, then left in a hurry in shock.

Gu Aman thought for a while, took out a pen, wrote down what he wanted to say, and showed it to Wei Xianu: "Am I so scary?"

When others hear someone say bad things about themselves, they don't curse back on the spot, they just pretend to be deaf and dumb and hold grudges secretly.She cared about Amanduo Qingfengmingyue, not only didn't care about it, but also graciously went out to say hello to others.

Wei Xia's white clothes and green bamboo hats are still the same, the rouge between her eyebrows has not changed at all, she is cold and immortal, she just looks good, but she doesn't like to talk to people.

Seeing that Wei Xianu didn't reply, Gu Aman wrote again: "Are you bullying me that I can't speak?"

Wei Xianu finally gave her a look of pity, "Isn't it?"

Gu Aman is so angry, you agreed to be a good friend, but you made me so angry that you couldn't even say "yes".

Angrily, she tore off the words and threw them away, and walked away angrily.

Just after she left, someone carefully picked up the paper that Gu Aman had thrown on the ground.

All of a sudden, the entire Hongxia Mountain knew that Luyun's new chief disciple had become dumb.

Upon receiving this news, Zhao Yiyi was the most surprised, "Isn't it, someone dares to poison you?"

Because of this, Zhao Yiyi didn't even dare to touch the tea on her table.

Lan Yishui laughed at her fuss, "I only said that I was dumb, but I didn't say it was because of poisoning."

"It must be because of this. I've seen my father's aunt poison his new favorite diva before. The blood dripped from his nostrils. Didn't you see that beauty with a voice like a lark? Cackling like a broken neck."

Zhao Yiyi sighed very much, covered her heart for a while and was afraid, as if the events of that year were vivid in her memory, "It is because of this that I chose the former in dance music."

Lan Yishui also seemed to be frightened by what Zhao Yiyi said, she had a pale face, "Yiyi, stop talking, it's scary, this is Hongxia Mountain, how could anyone dare to be so blatant."

She held Zhao Yiyi's hand nervously, "Actually, this is just our guess. If Chief Gu is really dumb, what will she choose to participate in the Fengshen Festival?"

Dance music, dance music, if you can't make it, then the first choice is dance.

Zhao Yiyi wrinkled her nose, which bumped into herself.

What was originally a sure thing, the closer you get, the less sure you are.

"You said this person is really annoying. Why is she hoarse? She should have broken her hands and feet, no! She should be deaf and dumb, and she can't move!"

Lan Yishui hurried over to cover her mouth, "Be careful that the wall has ears."

Zhao Yiyi closed the window with a "snap", and the night birds flew outside the window in shock.

Turning around, she held Lan Yishui coquettishly, "Yishui, you are my good sister, you have to help me with this matter."

Lan Yishui looked at this good sister in surprise, and was frightened by her horrified thoughts, "Yiyi, I..."

Zhao Yiyi took her hand, the heavier it was, "Good sister, you can do it."

Walking through the corridor with peonies blooming, the lights passed through the dense peonies in the corridor and projected strangely on the path under her feet.

Lan Yishui was carrying a small basket of orange cakes, which were carefully wrapped with hemp rope. The sound of footsteps startled the night birds, and the three or two cries made people panic.

She was about to go and stopped, tightly clenched the hand holding the orange cake, stood in front of the steps for a while, hesitated, and took a quick look back, as if being urged by something, pointed her fingers on the door Knock twice.

The rustling sound was very clear in the night, seeing that the door was opened, Lan Yishui bowed awkwardly to Gu Aman who opened the door.

"Chief Gu." Lan Yishui apologized slightly, "I'm really sorry for coming to visit late at night."

She presented the orange cake she was carrying, "A small gift is not a respect."

The small orange cake was carefully wrapped in oiled paper, and three or two lively and lovely oranges were painted on the outside.

Lan Yishui's artistry can be seen from this small orange petal.

Wrapping orange cakes with my own paintings is considered a thoughtful effort.

Youdao is a person who stretches out his hand and doesn't hit the smiling face. Although the two of them don't have much friendship on weekdays, Gu Aman still looks at Xiaojubing's sake and doesn't directly close the door to refuse customers.

She didn't speak, and she didn't reach out to borrow anything, but her attitude was obviously asking, why did the other party come late at night?

Lan Yishui felt a little uneasy holding the orange cake. She had a weak appearance of a Jiangnan girl, and when Misty Rain was affectionate, she had a different kind of beauty, "Can I go in and talk about it?"

Gu Aman stubbornly didn't move, she made the decision of her room, if she didn't give way, no one could enter.

Lan Yishui bit her lips, "I prepared a dance for this Fengshen Festival, and I heard that the owner of the hall taught you this too, so, can you... give me some pointers."

She quickly said, "It won't be too much trouble, but no matter how I practice in some places, I think it seems to be worse."

She looked at Gu Aman expectantly, "Just for a while, is that okay?"

Gu Aman clicked, took a step back, and just when Lan Yishui thought she would agree, the door in front of him was closed.

Lan Yishui, who was carrying a lantern and orange cake, was cruelly turned away in this bleak night.

Lan Yishui trembled and looked like she was about to cry. She held the orange cake and glanced back timidly.

Zhao Yiyi in the distance was really itchy, this Lan Yi looked very clear when she was level, how could she be so stupid to do something!
She was about to tell Lan Yishui to come back, but she saw that the door that was closed just now was opened.

Gu Aman was still standing in the door, but there was an extra thick book page in her hand, she held a pen in one hand and a book in the other, and raised her hand to write on the page: "Aren't you comparing calligraphy and painting? "

People who are good at calligraphy and painting are naturally better at painting, why would they come to me in the middle of the night to teach me dance music?

Lan Yishui looked even more difficult to say, "I was good at dance music, but because I was in conflict with Yiyi, I never told anyone about it, especially this time Yiyi also chose dance music, so I couldn't Tell her, and don't tell anyone else."

Her voice became lower and lower, and she finally lowered her head completely, "But I really want to dance. I have practiced and worked hard for so long. If I choose something else against my will, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Gu Aman looked around Lan Yishui up and down, and then wrote: "Why did you come to me?"

This is embarrassing.

Lan Yishui hesitated, "If I tell Chief Gu, can you not be angry?"

Gu Aman didn't write this time, but just raised his chin as a promise.

"Because the current Chief Gu has no way to participate in the Fengshen Festival, Chief Gu is the only person who is not a threat to me on Hongxia Mountain."

Gu Aman suddenly realized.

That's right, it's reasonable.

This is the case.

Gu Aman smiled slightly.

Turn over what you just wrote to Lan Yishui.

"In that case, let's jump."

She slowly turned to the next page.

"—here it is."

(End of this chapter)