Chapter 822

Gu Changyan's eyes contracted.

"Roar -" what exploded in his mind, a blank.

His head was buzzing, his ears were deaf, and his eyes were dizzy.

He grabbed the reins, forced himself to calm down, and refused to let Chu Zhi go.

Chu Zhi was really cruel. He directly waved a whip and knocked off Gu Changyan's hand without mercy.

The back of Gu Changyan's hand answered with a thick red print of his thumb, which swelled up in a moment.

But he didn't feel it at all.

This injury is not worth mentioning compared with the heartache of tearing people apart.

Gu Changyan looked at Chu Zhi's back and clenched his teeth. His tongue was bitten by him, exuding a faint smell of rust.

Han Zhan was being sent out. He watched Chu Zhi boo Han Zhan, watched Han Zhan hold Chu Zhi in his arms, watched her smile and care for Han Zhan, and his heartache seemed to overflow, but he couldn't do anything.

incapable of action.

That gentleness originally belongs to him!

"Master!" Gu Ming, who looked at the scene silently at the bottom of his eyes, whispered, "your wound is cracked. My subordinates will send a military doctor to bandage you."

Just now that zhe wanted to sneak into Chu Zhi while Chu Zhi was unprepared, Gu Changyan blocked a knife for Chu Zhi, which led to the following dialogue.

Unfortunately

Chu Zhi didn't care at all. Gu Changyan was injured.

Because just now Gu Changyan was in a hurry to pull the reins. It was his injured hand. When Chu Zhiyang whipped, he was so clean and neat. Without hesitation, he had already beaten the beauty and expectation at the bottom of Gu Changyan's heart and disappeared.

"It doesn't hurt..." Gu Changyan said hoarsely, and his chest seemed to be stuck. Every time he breathed, he would be pulled in pain. The pain made him out of breath, but the more painful it was, the calmer Gu Changyan became. At least in Gu Ming's opinion, he just heard Gu Changyan say, "it's just a small injury."

The palm was hurt by a knife, and the back of the hand was whipped by Chu Zhi. Gu Changyan didn't care

It seems that only in this way can we remind ourselves how cruel Chu Zhi is to him.

It's funny to say.

He knew that Chu Zhi hated him so much that he wanted to kill him himself. He also knew how heartless Chu Zhi was, but he didn't know why. The more Chu Zhi was like this, the more depressed he was and the more he didn't want to let go.

Including later changing tents, everyone left, and only Gu Changyan stayed in place.

Just because she stayed, she knew that when she faced Han Zhan, she would be so clever and gentle, just like a Wang Chun and water.

When Chu Zhi faced him, it was like this... No... no

Gu Changyan shook his head. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

At the beginning, Chu Zhi trusted Han Zhan as much as he did. At that time, Chu Zhi was very obedient. Now Chu Zhi is like a willful and charming princess, acting recklessly in front of Han Zhan. That's the side Gu Changyan has never seen before.

The more you dig, the more frightened Gu Changyan is.

"Master." Gu Ming seems to be unaware that Gu Changyan's mood is on the verge of collapse. He just looks at his cracked hand and says, "your wound is cracked again. My subordinates will order someone to deal with it."

It's dangerous if it festers.

Gu Changyan didn't move.

Gu Ming lowered his eyes slightly and said a pun: "since you are injured, you have to see the doctor. After a long time, the injury will slowly get better, and there is nothing you can't get through."

When Gu Ming said this, his voice was very light, and the wind dispersed.

Gu Changyan heard it clearly.