Chapter 287 Ancient Goddess

The orange sunset fell on her, making her look like an ancient goddess.

She looked at this vast grassland, and suddenly felt that the world was very confused.

Mu Gu's two paintings were tightly held in her hands.

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance of the mountain.

The peaks ahead seem to be connected to the horizon.

It would be great if, standing here, I could see another world.

In this way, she can know the situation of Dongfang Xuan after her death——

She thought that, being given Bai Ling by him, she only hated him.

When she heard Mu Gu's words, she didn't hate Mu Gu——

Don't hate it anymore.

She doesn't want to hate anymore.

It was too cruel for Mu Gu to have to put the grievances and grievances of the previous life on Mu Gu.

Whether he is the reincarnation of Dongfang Xuan, or the reincarnation of her younger brother.

That's all from the past.

He was right, in this life, she was Gu Yanhao's wife, Mrs. Gu.

Mu Gu was discharged from the hospital, and the steward drove him to discharge him.

The car stopped in front of Xiaoyang Building, Mu Gu got out of the car and saw Song Wuyou standing on the roof.

When she saw her body covered with a layer of orange red, her long hair fluttering and her skirt fluttering lightly, Mu Gu's heart clenched fiercely.

He stood there, looking up, looking at her.

Like, at a glance, a thousand years—

Song Wuyou slowly retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and looked at Mu Gu downstairs.

The moment he looked at him, Song Wuyou frowned slightly, his heart was as calm as water.

As for Mu Gu, there was an urge to cry.

There were complex emotions brewing in his eyes. At this moment, he felt that he was a Cowherd and she was a Weaver Girl, and they would never be able to be together.

After a long time, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently towards Song Wuyou.

Song Wuyou also returned him a charming smile.

Even the steward standing behind Mu Gu was shocked by her laughter, as if seeing a fairy descend to the world.

Song Wuyou turned around and went downstairs.

Mu Gu raised his feet and entered the house.

They meet in the living room.

"These two paintings are very beautiful, can you give them to me?" Song Wuyou stood in front of Mu Gu and looked at him with a light smile.

Mu Gu nodded, "Give it to you as a souvenir."

"Thank you. By the way, I want to go back tomorrow."

Mu Gu felt a little disappointed, but he agreed calmly: "It's better to go back, so that Ahao won't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, he said to the steward, "Prepare a cup of old kumiss and ask Wuyou to bring it back to Hao."

"Okay, Young Master Mugu."

Song Wuyou looked at Mu Gu with a smile, and she felt happy for Gu Yanhao when he saw that he was so caring for Gu Yanhao.

"Miss, Young Master Mugu, dinner is ready." Xu Jing came out of the kitchen.

Mu Gu smiled and said, "Let's eat, after eating, rest early, and go back early tomorrow."

After eating, Song Wuyou rode a horse and strolled around the pasture.

Mu Gu locked himself in his room and painted.

In the painting, there is a woman in a white dress.

She stood proudly on the top of the steep peak, her blue silk and skirt fluttering, and she held a flute in her hand.

Taking a closer look, the woman in the painting is very similar to Song Wuyou, who is standing on the roof today.

However, the woman was wearing a veil, revealing only two clear and sad eyes. She seemed to be looking into the distance, and she seemed to miss her sweetheart—

At this time, the door was knocked.

"Come in." Mu Gu thought it was Song Wuyou, and quickly hid the painting.

The door was pushed open, and the steward came in.

"Master, the wine and mutton jerky are ready and put in the living room." The steward said.

"Yeah." Mu Gu responded lightly. After a pause, he said again: "Contact the company that made Yuyue Longmen last time, I want them to make sculptures."

The steward was stunned: "Master, do you want to re-carve the dragon's gate?"

"No." Mu Gu lowered his head and glanced at the portrait held by his hands: "Carve other works."

"Okay, I'll get in touch now."

...

M city.

Gu Yanhao had a meeting until nine o'clock, and he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

As soon as the meeting was over, he went to a western restaurant near Gu's Building and ordered a steak and a glass of pure milk.

After the steak came up, he cut the steak with a gloomy face and stared at the mobile phone on the table.

For two days, Song Wuyou didn't give him a call or a message!