Defeat That Fake Heroine

"Master..." Gu Qingcheng stupidly touched his fiery face and looked at the emperor. Qiushui Jian Tong was full of grievances: "why do you, why do you want to hit me..."

Emperor Shang never said a cruel word to her, but now he is so So cruel to give her a slap, she can't accept, why should Di Shang hit her?!

"Shifu, I'm Qingcheng..." This moment's grievance, Gu Qingcheng no longer disguised, no matter who was held high, all of a sudden fell down, but also fell so miserably, are wronged.

"I'm your best friend..." She has cold and inhuman eyes for God, and wants to stretch out her hand to pull his sleeve. What he likes most is that she holds his sleeve. Whenever she has any request, just pull master's sleeve and smile at him, master will satisfy her, even Gu Huawei

But what's the matter now? Why didn't Shifu talk to her?

Emperor Shang dodged her touch, no longer looked at her, turned around, nodded to the palm teach real person, and got up to leave.

Gu Qingcheng looks at the back of the emperor in shock, and no longer has the heart to look at Gu Huawei. He staggers after the steps of the God, pounces on the back of the emperor, tears his heart and lungs.

"Shifu, Shifu, you don't want me. What's wrong with Qingcheng? You can teach me how to change it. Can I change it?" Snot tears covered the back of the emperor's white clothes, Gu Huawei quietly took back his eyes, Yu Guangli only saw the back of the emperor holding Gu Qingcheng away.

Gu Huawei sneers in his heart. No matter how indifferent the emperor's clothes are, it is undeniable that he still cares about Gu Qingcheng.

For such a man, it's better to stay away, because his half hearted harm others and himself.

It is absolutely impossible to let people like Di Shang deal with Gu Qingcheng.

"Let's go." Gu Huawei said to Mo Ziyuan with a smile, "elder martial brother, you need to send me back to clean up before you can go to moxifeng."

Mo Ziyuan picked up Gu Huawei, who was dirty all over, and asked for instructions from elder Jindan. After saying goodbye to the real person of Zhangjiao, the imperial sword took Gu Huawei to Yuzhu peak.

Along the way, Gu Hua was silent, and her eyes greedily looked at the beautiful scenery of the world. It was just a little bit that she could never see such a beautiful scenery again.

"Don't think about it," Mo Ziyuan saw her face collapse like a little old man, and pulled her cheek with his hand. "Anyway, it's all over."

"Elder martial brother, do you think it's all over?" Gu Hua looked at Mo Ziyuan with a smile, "but I think it's just the beginning."

"Weiwei..." Seeing her calm eyes, Mo Ziyuan still had some unspeakable worries: "you're just a little girl. You don't need to think so much. Your future has just begun. You're very talented. Elder martial brother believes in you."

He was vaguely reminding her that she was only one person, while yunzongmen was a large group with thousands of people. It was obvious that she would suffer from the two. As long as she worked hard to get ahead sooner or later.

But he didn't know that it was her idea before she went to the lost Ze. Now, hehe, sorry, she can't do it.

"Thank you, elder martial brother." She thanks him again. The thanks in the words make Mo Ziyuan feel profound, but he doesn't know what to say to her to make her less sad.

"Everything will be fine." He said.

"I think so, of course." She gently smile at him, the smile should be warm, but he felt something wrong, the whole person in her smile chilly.

Changjian stops behind the medicine field of yuzhufeng very soon. Gu Huawei jumps down, and her house is behind her. She asks Mo Ziyuan to leave first and come back to her later. She needs to wash, but it's not convenient for the woman to wash. Someone is guarding outside.

Mo Ziyuan left step by step. Gu Huawei pushed open the door and went in. As soon as she went in, she was full of evil spirit, just like a fierce ghost escaping from hell!

She went straight to the bed, lifted the quilt, lay on it, closed her eyes, and disappeared into the room.

As soon as he entered the space, Gu Huawei found a dazed man in blood in the grass full of fruit trees. His face was pale as a dying man, and his thin lips declared his inner coolness. A pair of dead eyes closed gently, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. It was clear that he looked like a scholar who was useless. However, he saved her in the magic mirror.

In her most desperate time, he appeared, came to her, took her away, so firm, as if in this world, there is no more important thing than to take her away, he tore up the magic mirror with his bare hands, but in the moment of taking her away, suddenly fell into a coma, she had no choice but to put him into the jade button space.

Gu Huawei is dirty all over. She depicts the beautiful face of the man with her hands. In a twinkling of an eye, she smiles faintly. She owes him a third person.

From yuzhufeng Jueling's defeat of the fifth level gale wolf to the thatched cottage's resistance to dieshang's fatal blow, he is deeply trapped in the magic mirror. This guy named Longjin has been very kind to her. She doesn't know how to repay him.Gu Huawei took some clean water from the lake and poured it into Longjin's mouth. She thought that it would help him, who could faint at any time.

After finishing these things, Gu Huawei stopped caring about him and went straight to a small pool to take a bath.

After tidying up, Gu Huawei took a look at Huahua who was still sleeping in the cave. Then he turned around and left the space.

Gu Huawei didn't want to waste his time. He summoned a long sword and took a look at the weather in the afternoon. Then the imperial sword went to the city where Gu Qiansheng and his wife lived. She wanted to send this crucial guy back.

Long Jian soon arrives at the other courtyard of Longjin. Gu Huawei quietly stops on the roof of a roof and silently flies down to find Longjin's house. He pushes the door and opens the bedding. Then he releases the unconscious Longjin from the space.

Carefully put him on the bed, Gu Huawei covered him with bedding, put a few bottles of peach blossom wine, and some space of the lake, had a deep look at the appearance of the man on the bed, once again left his soul mark in the palm of his hand, she raised her lips and said a word.

Then, turn around and leave without looking back.

She said: Thank you.

Hearing the wind on the roof disappear, the man on the bed opens a pair of dead eyes. He reaches out and hugs the quilt she has touched. Looking at what she left on the table, there is a trace of chagrin in his eyes, and a faint joy that can hardly be seen clearly.