"When did I say, I'm going to kill these villagers?"
Ye Qingluo's clear voice could be heard mixed with a bit of coolness.
Her narrow and charming eyes raised slightly, and she glanced lightly at Gu Jingyu.
Gu Jingyu's complexion froze slightly.
It seems that because of Ye Qingluo's words, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
And holding down his heart, he coughed vigorously.
A trace of inexplicable grief also flashed across those warm eyebrows.
Heart, like a needle, kept pricking.
Gu Jingyu pulled his lips with a wry smile.
Sure enough... He has no place in her heart at all.
When Yeluo didn't deny it, the villagers misunderstood that they were husband and wife.
He also thought it was right.
In Ye Luo's heart, he has a special position, a special existence.
Can be final.
He is not even as good as these villagers.
Seeing the inexplicable atmosphere around Gu Jingyu, he became sad.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly.
Some don't quite understand the change of Gu Jingyu's thoughts.
She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't bother to think about it.
Instead, he looked at the villagers: "Stop talking, I won't kill you for the so-called devotion."
Mr. Cha frowned tightly: "Little girl, no one in the world can detoxify the poison of the Miao people except the people of the Miao people! We old fellows understand your intentions!"
Ye Qing raised her pink lips lightly, and slowly walked towards Cha Lao.
She raised her white wrist, gently pressed the package that Cha Lao handed her, and pressed it back into Cha Lao's arms: "Here, it carries your feelings, your thoughts, and I need you." Give it to Grandma Bu yourself."
Cha Lao was stunned: "But... But little girl... Could it be, do you really want to let your husband... die under the poison..."
Ye Qingluo looked at Gu Jingyu indifferently: "He and I are just ordinary friends, he is not my husband-in-law."
Cha Lao's mouth opened bit by bit.
This time, with Ye Qingluo's explanation, Cha Lao didn't think it was just Ye Qingluo's shyness anymore.
"But...but, even if it's not your husband-in-law, then..." a villager said anxiously.
Even if it's not the girl's husband.
But just let this young master be tortured to death by Gu poison for them.
They are the same, unacceptable!
Hearing Ye Qingluo's denial.
Gu Jingyu's heart fell to the bottom.
It was as cold as being in an ice cellar.
The Gu poison in the body is constantly moving through the internal organs.
He hurts.
But it couldn't compare to my own heartache.
Could it be...
He really fell in love with this girl whom he only met twice
And, did you give your heart
Otherwise, how could it be because of this girl's words.
It hurts so much
"You don't need to say any more. If I wanted you to die, I wouldn't have rescued you before. Since I chose to save you, I will protect you to the end."
Ye Qingluo raised her hand and calmly suppressed the uneasy words of the villagers.
Immediately, she turned her gaze to the man who had lost all support and was slumped on the stone bench.
"As for Mr. Gu, although he and I are just friends, after all, he will be poisoned by the poison to save me. In terms of emotion and reason, I will not just let him die."
Ye Qingluo's voice was obviously calm and indifferent.
It can float into Gu Jingyu's ears.
But it made Gu Jingyu's heart beat for no reason.
Ye Qingluo looked at the villagers, and then at Gu Jingyu, word by word, as if promising: "I said, you will be fine alone."