Who took away my wealth

"I have no idea!"

Gu Shuangnan smiled sinisterly and tugged on his gold-lined sleeves:

"My patience is limited. If you don't tell me, don't blame me for inviting your princess and children to sit here."

The meaning of "sitting" is definitely not simple.

Gu Shuangnan is such a nasty person, he can do all kinds of nasty things.

Gu Cheng stared at him, his eyes hurting, and finally he had no guts and gave in:

"I...he may have been captured by the Sumu people. I really don't know the rest."

Isn't this considered selling out?

Even if he told Gu Shuangnan that he was in the hands of "enemy troops", he couldn't do anything to him.

Besides, it was Gu Shuangnan who threatened him with his relatives. There was no way he could see his child and the tigress being harmed, right?

"You could have just said no."

A hint of calculation flashed in Gu Shuangnan's eyes.

That afternoon, the news that His Majesty Nanling was kidnapped by the Sumu people spread to the Golden Bird's camp.

His lieutenant general Wei Li expressed doubts: "General, is Gu Shuangnan trying to trick us? He just wants us to send troops to confront the Sumu people. Both sides will suffer, and he will gain in the end?"

The golden bird of prey stared at the sand table for a long time, and finally said slowly:

"Probably not. Now the people in the entire capital know the news. If His Majesty was not in the Sumu Army, he would not be able to escape from spreading rumors."

"But how was His Majesty taken away from the palace?"

"This...is unknown. We will only know if we find His Majesty."

"Then shall we fight or not?"

"We will eventually fight. Our stalemate with the Sumu people is just to force Gu Shuangnan to hand over His Majesty. Now that we know His Majesty is in the enemy camp, we will naturally fight."

"Then my subordinate will make arrangements right now."

Jin Zhi thought for a few seconds: "Wait a minute, we need to do some calculations, and we will wait until His Majesty's position is confirmed."

*

The news that His Majesty Nanling was kidnapped by the Sumu people not only spread widely in the capital, but also spread to the Sumu army.

The Sumu soldiers were all indignant:

"Then the regent made up all these lies in order to slander our army. Could it be that he assassinated the little emperor of Nanling in order to gain power, so he put the blame on us?"

"That is, we have kidnapped their majesty. We are really telling lies with open eyes. Now the people in Nanling City who share the same hatred say that we have kidnapped their majesty. They are all taking tools and clamoring to attack us! "

"It's all nonsense..."

As he was talking, someone suddenly realized:

"But in our army, there seems to be a 'prisoner' from Nanling, the one brought back by the young master... I have never seen the young master treat any Sumu soldier so well."

"That's true. Several times I heard strange noises coming from the man's tent. Twice, when the young master came out, there were slap marks on his face!"

"Really? The young master was beaten? Is that man still alive?"

"Isn't that what it is...?"

"what are you guys saying?"

Everyone turned around and saw Song Qinian standing behind with a dark face. He had just come off the battlefield, his cloak and face were splashed with blood, adding a bit of coquettishness to his handsome face.

"Little Lord."

"If I see you guys talking about these things here again without training properly, I will be punished by military law!"

"Yes."

After Song Qinian finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the tent where Gu Yu was.

When he walked to the door, he lowered his eyes and looked at his clothes. They were stained with blood, and the smell probably wouldn't be very good. He stopped, went back to his tent, changed clothes, and then moved over again. .

Gu Yuzheng was leaning on the bed, reading a storybook, looking sleepy and expressionless.

When he heard the sound coming from the door, he didn't even look up.

Because apart from the person who delivers the food, only Song Qinian can come in.

Food had been delivered just now, so the person who came in could not be the person who delivered the food, it could only be Song Qinian.

Yes, before, Gu Yu could walk freely in the army as long as he did not leave the gate of the military camp, but now, he can only stay in this small tent, with soldiers guarding the door, and he cannot get out.

Not being able to see the sky outside or hearing things outside is equivalent to being isolated from the world.

Nowadays, he still has a mobile phone and computer for entertainment, but here he can only spend time holding this book.

In this era, the contents of the book are just the same, which is very boring.

Gu Yu was busy all day long, and no one talked to him. Only when Song Qinian came back did anyone talk to him.

But he didn't want to talk to him.

He felt that he was now a canary kept by Song Qinian, and his life depended entirely on his master's happiness and anger.

"What did your Highness read today?"

Even if Song Qinian talked to him, he didn't want to listen.

He didn't make a sound, and his thoughts were not on the script. He was a little empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Qinian stepped forward and put his arms around his waist, hugging him directly into his arms and holding him very intimately.

"Shall I watch it with His Highness?"

Gu Yu winced twice: "..."

silence.

Endless silence.

Song Qinian was a little annoyed when he saw that he was silent and ignored him. He freed up a hand to clasp Gu Yu's chin, turned Gu Yu's head forcibly, and kissed him on the face:

"If Your Highness ignores me, I will use more methods to get you to pay attention to me."

After saying that, he kissed Gu Yu's lips directly. Gu Yu was caught off guard, his eyes widened and he whimpered.

A trace of silver dripped from the corner of his mouth.

I don’t know how long it took.

Song Qinian's tongue hurt, and a hint of fishy sweetness spread between their lips and tongues.

It mixed into their mouths.

Only then did Song Qinian let go of Gu Yu.

The latter's eyes were red after being kissed, the tip of his nose was sore, and his face was red and his ears were red.

He wiped the corners of his mouth in disgust and wiped away the liquid.

Song Qinian, who was bitten, smiled. He touched the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue and made a slight "hiss" sound.

"Is Your Highness born in the year of the dog? He will bite you when caught?"

Gu Yuxin thought, he was not a dog, Song Qinian was a dog, and he chewed it when he caught it.

Gu Yu was too lazy to talk to Song Qinian and turned his head, his fingers already crumpling the script in his hand.

The strength in the young man's hand did not shrink even an inch. He put his chin on Gu Yu's shoulder and said in a muffled voice:

"Your Highness, please talk to me. There are sounds of fighting all day long on the battlefield. My ears hurt when I hear it. Your Highness's voice is nice. I want to hear His Highness speak."

Gu Yu: "..."

He didn't want to talk to this pervert.

Gu Yu ignored him, but Song Qinian was not angry. He hugged him tightly and leaned forward, making him a perfect match with Gu Yu.

Horribly hot.