Ren Hu stepped forward and said excitedly, "Miss Third, do you think I can be your personal guard? My martial arts skills are no worse than Fuguang. I can kill seven or eight people with just one hammer."
Gu Chunuan glanced at his tall and thick figure and twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are too fat, I can't afford it."
"I don't need you to support me. I can support myself."
"Okay, are you at ease here?" Sect Master Qing's voice was cold.
"But...but..."
"Back off."
Ren Hu looked unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey. He could only look at Fu Guang with envy, his face full of joy.
"Miss Third, see you later."
"Wait a minute, why are you helping me?"
Sect Leader Qing smiled like a spring breeze. If someone didn't know better, they would have thought that he was a weak scholar with no power to restrain a chicken.
"Maybe it's fate. The Shura Sect is all about the word fate."
Gu Chunuan wanted to ask again, but everyone in the Shura Sect had disappeared.
They came and left so quickly that they couldn't even tell which direction they were leaving.
She, Xiao Yuxuan and Fu Guang were the only ones left in the alley that was crowded just now. They didn't even know when the boy left.
The cold wind blew, and the smell of blood filled the air. Looking at the corpses on the ground was shocking.
Xiao Yuxuan endured the pain and said hoarsely, "That so-and-so, you should leave quickly. As long as I am here, the ugly girl does not need your protection."
"Fu Guang is already the master's man."
"He is still unmarried. If your words get out, wouldn't it ruin her reputation?"
Fu Guang was waiting next to Gu Chunuan, pouting and lowering his head like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, but refused to leave.
Xiao Yuxuan got angry and pulled at the wound, which made him grimace in pain.
Gu Chunuan glared at him angrily, "Okay, the injured person just shut up. Fu Guang, carry him back to the general's mansion."
"yes."
Xiao Yuxuan wanted to refuse, but Fu Guang had already carried him on his back and disappeared at the end of the alley.
"Wocao, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you have wings."
Xiao Yuxuan's echoes were still lingering, and Gu Chunuan almost bit her own tongue. She was so fast in Qinggong, even she would probably be beyond her reach.
Looking at the jade flute in her hand, her heart was spinning a thousand times.
The people of the Shura Sect would not save her without any injustice, nor would they give her a jade flute without any injustice. What were they planning?
Or what is the connection between the original body and Shuramen?
Today, Gu Chunuan becomes more and more certain that the original person is not as innocent as he appears.
If she was really just an unpopular third lady in the Prime Minister's Palace, why would Yi Chenfei take care of her in every possible way?
Why does she have no internal strength, but she has a body as light as a swallow?
Looking up, I saw a streak of fish belly white appearing in the east.
Gu Chunuan smiled bitterly, "I haven't slept all night again. I have class tomorrow, so I'll continue to doze off."
She wanted to go back to Prince Han's Mansion, but when she thought of the embarrassing picture of Shangguan's Concubine and the God of War that she drew at the Royal Academy yesterday, she hesitated and simply went to the Royal Academy.
Just kidding, if you return to Prince Han's Mansion at this time, you won't be able to make a fuss.
After turning a few streets, the streets were sparse and there were some people who had gotten up early to set up stalls.
Gu Chunuan overheard a familiar clear sound. Her steps seemed to be filled with lead. She raised her eyes and looked into the distance.
It was a small stall selling noodles. Ye Feng was skillfully kneading the noodles.
He looked pale and coughed from time to time.
While the stall owner was cooking the noodles, he said with concern, "Xiao Feng, I see you don't look well. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? If you feel uncomfortable, you must see a doctor. Don't hold back. If you don't have money,