hit ten miles

To love someone who is indifferent to oneself is a lonely plot that has been lost from the beginning.

Thunder rumbled outside the temple, the wind was rumbling, and the sound of the forest was rumbling.

Dust fell from the banner, and Gu Mochen's indifferent and frustrated face was reflected in Taoyao Lingche's eyes.

Gu Mochen picked up the blue Amo and put it in his own lotus.He lowered his head slightly, and a tear ran down his cheek.Without saying a word, he stood up silently, walked out of the temple with his back to Taoyao.

He gritted his teeth and endured the piercing pain, only the memories of the previous moment in his head.

"But...what else?" Gu Mochen raised his eyebrows like a prank, and teased Amo with a playful smile, "Tie the red string and he will be mine.".

In Gu Mochen's heart, everything is safe with the red string tied, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of anything now.

"If he has tied the red rope for three lives with others before," Amo murmured, "then this second time will be a red rope robbery...".

"Red rope robbery?!" Gu Mochen's heart skipped a beat, he knew that Taoyao and Zhuohua had been tied up before.

"The red rope can only control two people. If the third person insists on getting involved, it will be a robbery. If he loves you, he will be a robbery. Therefore, every time he falls in love with you, the five fingers on his right hand will be pricked like needles." If he doesn't love you, you will be robbed, and you will only be attached to him in this life, and you will suffer heart-piercing pain every night."

Gu Mochen didn't believe in evil, and squatted beside Taoyao happily, waiting for him to wake up.But he didn't wait for the affectionate and tender eyes, but a sudden piercing pain.

The ears are like thunder, and the blood is gurgling.

Taoyao propped her palms on the ground, and he opened his mouth to call out to Gu Mochen, but was overwhelmed by the sudden thunder outside, so he wasn't sure if Gu Mochen heard him calling him.

He looked at Gu Mochen's distraught back, trying to prop up his body, but he couldn't use his arms.

The sudden downpour, the sound of hitting the canopy of the trees, the sound of hitting the roof tiles of the temple, made Taoyao bewildered, he watched Gu Mochen get anxious, walked into the heavy rain in the night, powerless.

"He doesn't have any feelings for me," Gu Mochen said to himself, dejectedly, "Actually, I knew it, but I still chose such a despicable behavior as the red rope when I had nothing to do."

There is nothing I can do to hide my ears and steal the bell, just because you are the ending I want.

When Zhuohua arrived, he saw Taoyao lying on the ground, he stepped forward and hugged Taoyao.

"Why did you come out with such little clothes on?" Zhuo Hua murmured softly, putting his side face on Tao Yao's forehead, tightly hugging Tao Yao who was only wearing a thin white tunic with his arms.

"I..." Tao Yao thought for a while, fearing that he would get angry with Gu Mochen, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"I'm here to find my husband." Tao Yao joked.

Tao Yao's tone was weak, Zhuo Hua blamed herself for seeing her pale face and frosty lips.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry." Zhuo Hua lightly pecked Tao Yao's forehead.

Just when he was about to say that he was looking for the red-tailed white fox, his ears sensitively sensed the sound of hurried and dense footsteps a hundred meters away.

Zhuohua picked up Taoyao, looked around the ruined temple for a week, and then walked towards the back of a big Buddha.When he walked in front of the Buddha statue, Zhuo Hua raised his eyes, then lowered his head and smiled at Tao Yao: "Ma'am, look, this Tathagata is carved like nothing at all.".

After the two of them hid behind the Buddha statue, Taoyao suddenly felt strange, why the dignified emperor was acting like a turtle.

"Hey, husband, are you acting a little cowardly?!" Tao Yao poked Zhuo Hua's left breast with her finger.

"Madam is by my side, don't dare to be sloppy," Gu Mochen stroked the hair on the right side of Taoyao's face, and said affectionately, "I'd rather be a shrinking turtle."

As Gu Mochen expected, it was the Taoist priest who came in.

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It's late, and I've been very busy recently.

More than half of the year has passed, and it feels so fast. . . .