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Chapter 6: Grow your hair instantly
Strange to say, from that day on, she felt guilty. As soon as she closed her eyes, the prairie woman with a cluster of silver necklaces appeared in front of her.

Those eyes were filled with hatred, hatred so deep that she had never seen before.

Gou Yue began to have trouble sleeping.

It was her doing it to seduce other people's husbands. Is this considered a human matter?
After that night, she left before dawn the next day.

She thought that she could no longer stay with such a man. He made people crazy and thirsty. Anyone who had him would make Gou Yue jealous.

There was nothing good about him. Once he fell into decline, he was no longer what he used to be. He was just a poor wandering man.

But Gou Yue couldn't help but miss him. She followed him and gradually became his shadow.

Before she even realized it, she had become a part of him, and she had witnessed all his misery.

The back of the hand that was cracked by the cold in winter.

That loser who can't even afford a bowl of herbal tea in summer.

She had never seen him when he was most successful, but she had accompanied him through his most lonely years.

Pity is not love.

Ah Qin said that compassion will not make one person love another person.

But one day she really felt that this man was so pitiful.

He seems to need someone to accompany him for a while.

Gou Yue began to convince herself.

The dead should no longer have a place.

Then she started dreaming again.

This time, she finally used her real face to see Wen Yuanzhi.

Wen Yuanzhi looked at her, as if looking at another person through her face.

In her dream, Gou Yue knew that the woman named Taran was dead and would never compete with her again.

So she took Wen Yuanzhi's hand and put it to her lips to breathe for him. In this way, Wen Yuanzhi would never be cold again.

They held hands and walked forward, and the pear tree was swaying its petals like snow in the wind. Wen Yuanzhi said to her, "Growing your hair instantly will last a lifetime."

She didn't pick the petals on her head. She wanted to be with him for the rest of her life.

While walking, after only three or four steps, another woman appeared beside Wen Yuanzhi.

He was holding hands with two women.

One is her and the other is Taran.

She recognized Taran, even though she had never met the woman when she was alive.

Taran seemed to know her too.

She really didn't like to smile, and her eyes were cold.

She asked Taran to let go, and Taran pointed to Wen Yuanzhi's hand and said, "It's him who refuses to let go."

Gou Yue was frustrated, but she refused to admit defeat. She had been too lazy to fight for something. The master said that if she had been more competitive and ruthless, she would have learned a lot of good skills long ago.

She must catch Wen Yuanzhi's hand.

The three of them continued walking forward and finally entered a path.

The road became narrower and narrower, with cliffs on both sides of the road. Seeing that she was about to fall, Gou Yue still refused to let go.

Wen Yuanzhi did not let her go.

She remembered what he said in her ear that night, "You messed with me first, so I won't let go."

However, it is difficult for three people to walk on such a narrow road.

She cried in her sleep.

Wen Yuanzhi asked her what happened.

He still has the face to ask her what's wrong?
"This road cannot pass us at all, haven't you noticed?"

Wen Yuanzhi turned around and saw Gou Yue walking in front of him, and behind him was Taran.

He is still reluctant to leave her.

"You can't have her and me at the same time. Just like you hold a small umbrella, you can only support me and yourself at an angle. If there is one more of her, the rain will get wet on you and me."

At the end of the dream, Wen Yuanzhi still couldn't choose.

She felt that he liked her a little bit, but that kind of liking was nothing in front of Talan.

She was blocked in his heart, and Gou Yue could no longer enter.

There was a very beautifully built pavilion. She obviously wanted to hide in it to avoid the rain. As she got closer, she realized that although the pavilion was beautiful, it could only accommodate one person. She could only look at it with envy.

When she woke up from the dream, she sneezed. It was too cold and the snow began to melt.

Erquan told Wen Yuanzhi that Miss Ruoshui had left early because of something urgent, and hoped that Mr. Xiaowen would take care of himself.

Gou Yue hoped to see loss and surprise on his face.

Unfortunately not.

He never looked at her door, he just went out on his own.

Gou Yue was so wronged that she wanted to throw this new mask into the fire and turn it into ashes.

At least for a moment, you should show some regret like losing something, right?Wen Yuanzhi is not that kind of person, his heart is as steel.He handed the written letter to the shopkeeper of a dried fruit shop.

Gou Yue felt that things were not that simple, but she didn't know what Wen Yuanzhi was planning.

After writing the letter, Gou Yue sneaked into the shop and tried to take out the envelope buried under the food box.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, the doors and windows closed automatically.

As soon as she lowered her head, a soft wire wrapped around her finger. With a little force, she frowned in pain, but she didn't shout a word.

"Uninvited guests are not welcome here. I'm afraid the girl is in the wrong place."

Gou Yue took advantage of the fact that no one could recognize her face because she was wearing a mask, so she pulled out a long knife and cut the thread with one stroke.

"Leave quickly, I can spare your life."

"It's too early to speak." She slashed, the black handle of the knife making her hands cold in the winter.

The shopkeeper sighed, "Your target is not me, but the letter, right?"

Gou Yue said, so what?

"Open it and see."

Gou Yue was on guard against him and refused to be distracted.

"Open it, I won't do anything." The fat man said, twirling his beard.

Gou Yue took a step back and opened the envelope. It was empty.

"What about the letter?"

"Tell me first, why do you want Lord Wen's letter?"

"I have no reason to tell you."

"Who are you from?"

"Anyone who knows this secret is long dead."

"Queen?" He sneered, "Her hands are too long."

Gou Yue looked down at the sight of the slope, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

"In that case, please pass on a message for me: don't bully others too much."

Gou Yue agreed, "I will bring you the words."

Sure enough, he let her go.

"this is for you."

Gou Yue quickly dodged and a heavy bag of things hit the ground.

It's gold and silver.

You didn't know until Gou Yue opened it.

"Why give me this?"

"buying you."

"Oh, this little money will just--"

Another pack was thrown on the ground with a clatter.

"These are only 50 taels, what do they count?"

He asks her to open it.

There was a whole roll of banknotes. Gou Yue took a quick look and saw that they were all 50 taels of banknotes. The total of these was at least 600 taels.

"What are you giving me...what are you giving me these for?"

"Since you are monitoring the Lord, you might as well help me when he is negligent. He is a noble man and his life is precious. Is this money enough for you to save him once?"

"Enough, enough." Gou Yue was not greedy.

You can't make so much money in a escort agency all your life.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the master was right.

Her eyes were not bad.

Gou Yue was immersed in the joy of becoming a rich man.

She had never seen so much silver.

Even if Wen Yuanzhi didn't like him, she wasn't that sad anymore.

At night, he still hadn't come back.

Erquan stopped her and said, "My guest, it's snowing outside again. I heard that the tiger in the mountains has escaped and has injured many people in the city. It's better for the girl not to run around."

With a different face, Erquan no longer recognized her.

It's really sad.

A few days ago, we were able to sit down and have a meal together as new friends.

Gou Yue held an umbrella and followed Wen Yuanzhi's footsteps during the day.

(End of this chapter)