Chapter 1478 Can't Think About It

Another day later, Daoist Miaoqing used needles for Gu Liang again.

He held down the position of cinnabar and moved it down three inches, his face suddenly became ugly.

The Taoist priest was furious: "This evil obstacle!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up abruptly, took out the ghost-shaping stick from his bag, and made a gesture to find Tangtang.

Gu Liang pressed the opponent's shoulder, "Miaoqing Daoist!"

"Does Mr. Gu still want to protect her?" The Taoist priest looked cold and serious, "Right now, your right hand is like a house on fire. I pour water into it, and she pours oil into it! If you continue like this, your hand will be destroyed sooner or later. Lose!"

Gu Liang said: "Master Dao, this is my housework."

"Why are you so confused?! She is deliberately not letting you get better, so she holds you hostage and wants to control you for the rest of your life!"

Gu Liang's expression did not move, he remained calm: "Master Daoist, use a needle."

Taoist Miaoqing sighed again and again: "What's the use of applying needles? One will grow and the other will grow, when will it be the end!"

"She was just being stubborn for a while and lost her sense of proportion." Gu Liang explained.

The Taoist leader had no choice but to put away the ghost-torturing stick and give him another needle.

Gu Liang was silent the whole time.

His face was indifferent, but his heart fell straight into the bottomless abyss...

Murong Cheng said she was a scourge, and Mu Zening more or less died because of her, the only thing that could subdue her was the dagger hidden in the cemetery.

There are many things that cannot be studied deeply. Once you think about it, it will be like an invisible and airtight net, covering the sky and covering the sky.

The dagger was made from her bones. What does it mean that she put it in front of Mu Zening's grave? Life is not the same quilt and death is the same hole? He was just a stranger to her. When she first got married, she took the initiative to treat him and pestered him every day. Was it really because she liked him? If you really like... how can you not care about the other person's body? Even if his hand turned into a monster in the end, wouldn't she care? Innocent and innocent... Ignorant and ignorant... She has been a ghost for decades, how innocent can she be? How ignorant can you be?

Is she naive and ignorant, or is he deceiving himself?

After thinking about this, Gu Liang was already in a cold sweat...

Daoist Miaoqing finished the needle application, and advised him "you can do it yourself", then put away the needle box, got up and left.

Gu Liang sat alone in the study, muttering in a deep voice: "...the pink skull?"

...

That night, Gu Liang didn't go back to the bedroom to rest, but stayed in the study all the time.

In the middle of the night, Tangtang came in rubbing his sleepy eyes, walked up to him, and naturally climbed onto his lap and curled up in a petite posture, with a soft voice: "Gu Liang, why haven't you finished your work yet... ..."

He randomly pulled out a document, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Hey, go to sleep first."

"If you're not here, I can't sleep." She murmured delicately, scratching his chest with her little hand, and there was a sweet smell on her body, like a ripe peach, so sweet and so tender.

Gu Liang couldn't help but tighten her grip, and said in a low voice, "Be obedient, I'll accompany you when I'm done."

She snuggled up to him, resting her shoulder comfortably, "I'm going to wait for you here."

Gu Liang couldn't drive her away, so he could only let her cling to him.

After pretending to flip through a few pages of documents, the person in her arms was completely silent, and she fell asleep.

Gu Liang sighed silently, and carried Tangtang back to the bedroom, but he himself had no sleepiness, and sat by the bed all night...

A few days later, it was still the same.

Tangtang seemed to be aware of Gu Liang's indifference, after pestering him twice, she never went to look for him in the study, occasionally met Taoist Miaoqing at home, she ignored him and went her own way.

Probably because Gu Liang didn't give her another chance to nourish the evil, the treatment went smoothly, and the cinnabar seal moved to the palm.

"At most two more injections, it should be cured." Daoist Miaoqing said.

"Thank you, Daoist." Gu Liang thanked lightly.

Standing up to see off the guests, he saw Tangtang standing expressionlessly at the door of the study, staring at them coldly, neither angry nor happy.

Then, she turned and went back to the room without saying a word.