She is lonely

Chapter 332 A Red Bean, Wants to Single Out This Universe 11
Lin Bianhan said in a low voice with displeasure: "Who told you to do bloodletting? Gu will ask Imperial Physician Su to treat Gu. Do you need bloodletting?"

Gu Cen pulled his hand back with a cold face, "Your Highness, don't be sentimental, you are injured because of me, I just don't want to owe you favors."

"I don't make you owe."

"His Royal Highness wants to quarrel with me?" Gu Cen had no intention of backing down.

Her attitude was a little tougher, and Lin Bianhan really pursed his thin lips and remained silent.

Gu Cen pushed the bowl in front of him, and repeated those two words without warmth: "Drink it."

Lin Bian Han turned his head and stared coldly elsewhere.

"Lin Bianhan, don't push your nose on your face." Gu Cen looked at him forcefully.

Under Gu Cen's aggressive "offensive", Lin Bianhan still had the courage to drink it, but after drinking it, his face became even more stinky, even uglier than knowing that he had been poisoned.

But Gu Cen made sure that he had drunk it, and then he was relieved and turned to leave.

"Are you going?"

Gu Cen paused slightly, and said "yes" in response.

Lin Bianhan fell silent.

The two seemed to maintain a tacit understanding, neither of them spoke again, and neither of them mentioned a single word of their previous agreement.

As if... everything that happened on the island was just a dream that was about to be shattered from beginning to end.

Just stay in two short sentences——

are you leaving
Yes.

Gu Cen finally left.

She went back to the inn next door, but she didn't expect that the door of her room was still open, and Gu Cen had a vague bad feeling.

When she went upstairs to take a look, as expected, the owner was still sitting in her room.

Gu Cen hesitated for a moment, then walked into the room.

"You didn't ask, did you?" The owner watched her walk in, and smiled warmly, "I also guessed it, you have always had your own arrogance, it's normal if you don't ask."

Gu Cen walked to the table with his hands in his sleeves, poured himself a cup of tea with his uninjured hand, took a long sip in a muffled voice, then let out a breath of foul breath slowly, and asked hoarsely: "Master, is it Mrs. Is it bad?"

"What do you mean?" the owner asked patiently.

Gu Cen gripped the teacup very hard, and said in a soft voice, "Did Gu Cen in the past live a terrible life, so bad that people couldn't bear to look at it?" Otherwise, she really couldn't figure it out, she had to go through What kind of abominable incident can make the owner of the villa erase her memory by any means.

After hearing her words, the owner of the villa smiled faintly. He put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair with fine and straight wood grain, and tapped it lightly with his slender fingers. After a while, he said leisurely: "Those spring snow I won’t say anything bright, whether you live a good life or not is your own business, and you don’t need to be coaxed to make it better.”

Gu Cen stared at him, and said slowly and forcefully: "But, sometimes, I just want to hear a good sentence superficially."

"Gu Cen."

Gu Cen pursed his lips and looked at him silently.

"You're fine. I mean, like you are now, the way you live with sincerity and seriousness is better than anyone else. Well, I still want to say something useless to you. Yesterday is gone, but tomorrow will still be there."

"I want you to forget the past, because I saw you living in pain, and I don't want you to just rot in Kyoto like this, but if you have to remember that bad past, I won't stop you."

After the owner finished speaking without haste, he took out a small black porcelain bottle from his lapel and put it on the table.

He raised his eyes and looked at her with gentle eyes.

(End of this chapter)