Who took away my wealth

"Stop talking nonsense and think about it first...what should you do with the pursuers behind you? Are you sick? Why would you let him see your face?"

Song Qinian looked innocent, with a magnanimous expression and serious eyes. He spread his hands:

"Your Highness knows that I hate evil as much as I hate hatred. I can't bear to see these people who bully the people. Besides, I have a grudge against Li Zhichang. How can I not get in trouble when I look at him?"

"Can......"

Gu Yu took a deep breath. He really couldn't run anymore. Now his legs were trembling, his throat was smoking, and his chest was churning. He almost vomited it out. He just wanted to fall to the ground and be a dead body.

Seeing that he was really tired and out of breath when he was panting, Song Qinian felt distressed when he saw it. He could only cover his ears that were red from the wind and said softly:

"Your Highness is tired of running, so he won't run anymore."

After saying that, he took Gu Yu and turned into the small alley next to it. There were some dry firewood piled on both sides of the alley. He dug a hole in one of the thick ones and looked at Gu Yu:

"You hide inside first."

Gu Yu raised his eyes to look at him, his voice was hoarse, his jaw was tense, and he subconsciously clenched the corners of Song Qinian's clothes:

"how about you?"

Song Qinian was very satisfied with Gu Yu's subconscious reaction. He smiled and brushed away the scattered hair on his forehead, and said softly:

"Your Highness is worried about me again. He also said that he doesn't care about me and doesn't like me?"

Gu Yu: "..."

"What time is it? Can you be a little more formal?"

"Okay, okay, your highness can't run anymore and has to hide first. Just avoid Li Zhichang. Those little soldiers don't know you, so it's easy for you to slip away from them.

There shouldn't be an order to close the city yet. I'll lure away the pursuers later. You can take the opportunity to get out of the city. "

"then you......"

"Wait for me by the city wall where I came in just now. After I get rid of them, I will come to find you. Your Highness, please don't run around, otherwise I will go crazy."

Gu Yu naturally knew what Song Qinian meant by going crazy. He pursed his lips and grabbed the corner of Song Qinian's clothes without letting go.

"Are you... going to be okay?"

"Of course, if something happens to me and Your Highness becomes a widow, won't you cry to death?"

Gu Yu: "..."

Song Qinian could still joke at this time. Gu Yu pushed him out angrily and said with a frown:

"Go, go, go, better get caught and go to jail!"

When Song Qinian heard the other party "curse" him like this, not only was he not angry, but he laughed out loud.

"Your Highness, you are so cute."

"Don't touch me!"

Gu Yu dodged his rebellious hand, and Song Qinian did not continue to make trouble with him, and warned:

"Then be careful too."

Song Qinian rubbed the top of Gu Yu's hair and stuffed his whole body into the pyre. The moment he turned around, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

Gu Yu heard the sound of footsteps going away, and his heart felt heavy and uncomfortable.

After all, he shouldn't worry about him.

They have all decided that if Song Qinian forcibly keeps him by his side, he will spend the rest of his life in vain. His skin is not important. Anyway, as long as he is not sincere, he will not be hurt.

But Song Qinian's actions made him unable to touch him at all.

It seemed that as long as she was by his side and spoke softly to him, the sharp edges in Song Qinian's body would be softened, like a cat with its sharp claws retracted, crawling beside him, soft and harmless.

He was powerless against Song Qinian like this.

Just like that boy back then, if he acted coquettishly and pretended to be pitiful in front of him, he would become soft-hearted.

Finally, I framed myself.

No, no matter what you are thinking, how can you be soft-hearted towards Song Qinian?

He robbed you of your money, defrauded you of money and sex, how could you be soft-hearted to him?

Even if something happens to him while he is trying to distract the pursuers, it is none of your business. It is his own wish anyway.

There was no sound around, and the faint footsteps that clung to the ears had faded away. It was probably Song Qinian who had lured them all away.

Gu Yu sometimes felt that Song Qinian was as shrewd as a fox. No small move could escape his eyes. He could always guess what he wanted to do.

And sometimes, he felt that Song Qinian was stupid. Maybe he knew that he had other purposes for being close to him, but he didn't expose it. He pretended to be confused with him, and he also pretended to be confused with him. It seemed that as long as no one poked him, Break this layer of window paper, and things will become real.

No matter, since it doesn't matter to him, why does he care so much?

Pretend to be confused while pretending to understand, just pretend, see who can pretend better than whom.

After a while, Gu Yu stuck his head out, pointed his ears and listened to the fact that there was no sound around him, and then squeezed out from the pile of firewood.

The cloak on his body was stained with some fine crumbs, so he simply took it off, threw it in the corner, and walked out alertly.

The atmosphere in the city was a little more tense than when he first came in. Gu Yu didn't dare to stop and headed straight for the city gate. As soon as he stepped out of the city gate, someone came riding a horse to report:

"Close the city gate quickly. There are assassins in the city. We can't let anyone out!"

Gu Yu quickly quickened his pace and left.

The strange thing was that even though no one was watching him, he had no intention of running away.

He even walked to the place where Song Qinian told him to wait.

Perhaps, the idea of ​​​​escape has disappeared from Gu Yu's mind.

After all, if Song Qinian really went crazy, it would be those innocent lives that would suffer.

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On the other side, after Song Qinian got rid of his pursuers, he did not immediately climb over the city wall and leave the city.

Instead, they discovered that Li Zhichang was dressing his wounds in a medical clinic. He walked in through the main entrance of the medical clinic without any hesitation.

Most of the soldiers went to chase Song Qinian, and only a few of them stayed with Li Zhichang. He was dressing his wounds and cursing:

"When I catch that little bitch, I will give him dozens of whips to vent my anger!"

Before he finished speaking, a gloomy voice sounded from behind:

"You're afraid you won't have that chance."

Li Zhichang's back tensed, and he turned around and saw Song Qinian with a stern look on his face.

This kid even took off his cape and hat at this moment, as if he wasn't afraid of being caught at all.

"When I first saw you, you were not a good person. You really are not a good person."

Song Qinian narrowed his eyes slightly, curled up the corners of his mouth, and revealed a sinister smile:

"So? You can't kill me."

Li Zhichang suddenly became anxious: "It's all that Gu's fault. If it hadn't been for him, you wouldn't be alive today. He's such a damn traitor and a piece of shit!"

Song Qinian was always forbearing, and no matter what kind of treatment he suffered, he could accumulate it.

Just like how he could endure everything despite being burdened with blood feud.

But the only thing he couldn't bear was someone slandering Gu Yu.

No one can say anything bad about him.