Who took away my wealth

Song Qinian was stunned when he heard Gu Yu's gentle tone, and couldn't help but squeeze the other person's hand tighter.

He lowered his voice with a hint of grievance: "I didn't scare him. I didn't even raise my voice at all. I was more cruel to my soldiers than to him."

Gu Yuque was like a lazy cat, leaning bonelessly on Song Qinian's shoulder.

Song Qinian's mind went blank almost instantly.

Before my mind could even process what was going on, I heard that soft and pleasant voice ringing in my ears:

"Yes, you are not mean to anyone but to me."

"How can I not!"

Song Qinian retorted almost instantly.

"There's none?"

Gu Yu raised his head, looked up from bottom to top, and looked at Song Qinian sideways. Being stared at by him like this, Song Qinian couldn't help but feel guilty.

Every time he caught Gu Yu who had escaped, he seemed a little more aggressive, but he was also angry and couldn't control himself.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again. As long as you..."

don't run.

Wang Dayao, who was acting as a huge invincible light bulb next to him, looked horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

Damn, is this the charm of a vixen?

Just a few words to make the enemy leader soften his attitude and apologize?

Song Qinian turned his head, placed his face in front of Gu Yu, and blinked his amber eyes. Gu Yu's eyes reflected his handsome face, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

I remember that when we first met, the other person was still a young boy with an aura of youthfulness. I don’t know when he quietly transformed into a man who could lead an army to fight and stand on his own side.

"Is Your Highness angry with me today?"

"Ok?"

"In the morning, I didn't agree with you going out. Were you angry with me?"

Angry?

Gu Yu didn't have any expectations in the first place. What he said to him was just to test the other party's bottom line. Even if he was rejected, it was reasonable. There was no hope, so there was no disappointment.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't go out, at least you can watch people stacking wood in the military camp. It's quite good."

Song Qinian frowned, remembering the leisurely look on this man's face when he was just piling wood, and became jealous.

He pursed his lips in amusement, and turned his gaze to Wang Dayao. Wang Dayao was stared at by him and wanted to turn away. He was walking around so much that he fainted.

I can only laugh twice: "Haha, hahaha..."

Song Qinian ignored him and turned to look at Gu Yu, like a child vying for favor:

"Your Highness, what's so interesting about stacking wood? Look at me, why don't I take you out?"

Hearing the word "go out", Gu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Song Qinian for a moment:

"Are you telling the truth?"

Song Qinian was also a little awkward, and said angrily: "Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Gu Yu pursed his lips and smiled, took Song Qinian's arm and said, "Thank you."

It had been a long time since Song Qinian had seen Gu Yu's expression like this. When he smiled just now, there seemed to be light in his dark eyes, making the man even brighter.

A warm current surged into his heart. Song Qinian forgot that there was anyone else present, and leaned over to kiss those bright eyebrows. When they were all close to him, the latter pushed him.

"Your Highness..."

Song Qinian grunted, expressing dissatisfaction with his behavior of pushing him away.

"Cough cough."

Gu Yu covered his face and coughed twice. Only then did Song Qinian realize that Wang Dayao was still standing motionless on the spot, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.

Song Qinian was unhappy with being interrupted in this ambiguous moment, and his face darkened a few shades, "Hey, what are you doing? What are you doing here?"

Wang Dayao was even more innocent. He said tremblingly: "I originally chopped firewood here?"

It was Gu Yu who walked over slowly and insisted on letting him perform, so he piled a pile of wood for him. Who knew that Song Qinian would come over too.

The two of them were still having an intimate scene in front of him, and he couldn't even watch it.

Gu Yu tugged on Song Qinian's sleeve: "You didn't say anything just now, did you let me out? It's been a long time since I went for a ride. How about you go pick a horse and let's go out to play?"

Song Qinian thought for a moment and seemed a little hesitant.

Gu Yu took advantage of this opportunity to grab his arm and shook it twice: "You promised me, but you regretted it so soon?"

"I want to go out to play, can you take me out?"

Song Qinian could not bear this. If Gu Yu softened his attitude a little, he would relent. If he acted a little more coquettishly, his soul would be shaken out.

Song Qinian breathed a little heavier and quickly replied: "Okay, okay..."

Although he was still a little worried about Gu Yu going out, at least he was with him. As long as he looked at him, he couldn't go anywhere.

Besides, he could have chosen a horse he had trained, and no matter where he ran, he would have a way of finding the person back.

Gu Yu rubbed his head on Song Qinian's shoulder, "Then you go pick a horse first, and I'll play here for a while."

As soon as his elder brother acted coquettishly, his younger brother's soul was floating. Song Qinian agreed almost without thinking. His heart was pounding, and he turned around and walked towards the stable like a fool.

This sudden intimacy made him confused.

When we left, we were almost in the same boat.

When the figure disappeared from his eyes, the gentle expression on Gu Yu's face completely disappeared.

His eyes were calm, as if the person who just said those soft words was not him.

"Damn, you, you, just now ... I'm disgusting and dead! Is this like this?"

Wang Dayao stared at Gu Yu with disgust, but heard the latter say seriously:

"I'm a male vixen, why do I have any objections? Besides, didn't you say you want to make yourself feel better, so you have to pretend to like him?"

Wang Dayao choked up: "I asked you to pretend to like him. You look like you really like him."

Gu Yu frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? Go chop your wood, otherwise Song Qinian will really drag you to blacksmith."

Wang Dayao touched his nose and fell silent.

Soon, Song Qinian brought a white horse over. Gu Yu looked familiar, as if it was the horse he asked for from Song Qinian on the way to Shanling Prefecture.

But he was not sure, so he could only tentatively call out, "Tayun."

The white horse neighed softly, as if responding to Gu Yu's call.

Gu Yu's expression changed. He grabbed his palms and suddenly understood what was going on.

When he was preparing to run away on horseback, he had been running all night, but why Song Qinian could still find him was because of the horse.

Now that he took out the horse again, he should be afraid that he would run away again.

Knowing this in his heart, Gu Yu didn't say much and pretended not to know anything before getting on the horse.