Who took away my wealth

Gu Yu also thought a lot in the past few days, and he didn't know when he had a sudden enlightenment and figured it out.

In his two lifetimes combined, he has never accomplished anything big.

In my previous life, I kept climbing up and down, but before I reached the halfway point, I died suddenly.

In this life, I wanted to lie down and be a rich second generation enjoying happiness, but someone took it away from me.

Maybe fame and fortune really have nothing to do with him, and he can't get it regardless of whether he works hard or not.

If he can't get it, he won't ask for wealth. Now he only wants one thing.

free.

Song Qinian's face fell down almost instantly.

"No."

"You know, there's no way I'm going to let you go."

"Your Highness, haven't I already apologized? I will never lie to you again. I will only be kind to you in the future!"

Gu Yu asked him indifferently:

“Have you ever heard the story of the boy who cried wolf?”

Song Qinian frowned and finally shook his head.

"Lie twice, and no one will trust you again. Besides, you must have lied to me more than twice, right?"

How many times have you thought about it and didn't want to clear it up, because it doesn't make any sense anymore.

Song Qinian seemed to have been stepped on the tail, his back arched up, he slammed the dishes on the table, his eyes were scarlet:

"I can't let you go anyway. We can never be separated. We will be entangled in each other for the rest of our lives."

Hearing the other party's "cruel words", Gu Yu didn't have the big reaction he expected. Instead, he was extremely calm, as if everything was within his expectation.

"Oh, if you don't agree this time, I'll ask you next time."

"you……"

Gu Yu's calmness stung Song Qinian hard, and the words were stuck in his throat for a long time, but he could not hold them back.

At night, Song Qinian was lying next to Gu Yu, looking at the other person's back turned to him, thinking about what he said during dinner, and couldn't help but go over to hug him, put his arms around his waist, and put his head on the other person's head. In the crook of the neck, smelling each other's scent.

He knew that Gu Yu was not asleep.

Gu Yu let him hold her, let him touch her, let him kiss her, but didn't give any response, as if what she was holding in his arms was not a living thing, but an emotionless, numb walking corpse.

"Your Highness, I..."

Song Qinian kissed the side of Gu Yu's neck and dug his palms into the other person's clothes.

Gu Yuran sensed his intention and remained motionless, not stopping any of his actions or giving him any response.

This made Song Qinian extremely frustrated.

He used to use this method to "threaten" and "punish" Gu Zhao, but now, even the threats and punishments don't work anymore, and the other party doesn't seem to care about it anymore.

Song Qinian suddenly felt extremely angry and leaned closer.

Fierce and violent.

Gu Yuye just trembled slightly, tightened the quilt, bit his lip, and controlled himself not to let his discomfort show.

Tenacity, stubbornness.

"Why don't you call?"

"Why don't you hit me or arrest me?"

"Are you going to put up with this?"

Song Qinian asked him breathlessly.

And his questions were like pebbles falling into the abyss, without any response.

I was suffocating in my heart, and I didn't strike lightly or harshly.

It seems that only by venting again and again can the suffocation in my heart be relieved.

It wasn't until he changed his position and turned Gu Yu over that he saw the other person's face filled with silent tears.

The other party looked at him with dull eyes, like a machine without emotions.

It hurt Gu Yu, but he didn't yell or yell, and just endured the "insult" he gave him in silence.

Song Qinian was frightened by such a look. His hands were shaking a little, and he wiped the moist moisture on his face randomly:

"I...don't cry...I..."

Song Qinian really didn't know how to face such attention, so he could only put on his clothes and ran away in panic.

Gu Yu huddled on the bed. It wasn't cold, but he was shivering all over.

Gu Yu had a fever the next day.

It burned for three days and three nights.

This disease made Lao Wu very busy.

"What a body! I get sick all the time. I should really throw him among those guys and train him to stop being so squeamish!"

"I'm a great military doctor, and I have to serve you all day long. Is it ridiculous? Is it ridiculous?"

Old Wu Tou was grinding the medicine in the tent and pouring out the bitter water to Wang Dayao:

"The young master doesn't know what he means. He has been dragging me all day long to take care of Gu Yu. He is so worried about him. Go alone! All he wants to do is squeeze me!"

"Don't he feel so sorry for that Gu Yu? Why are you being so cowardly now?"

Wang Dayao was adding firewood to the medicine. When he saw Song Qinian opening the door and coming in from the outside, he blinked desperately at Old Wu, but Old Wu was talking and didn't understand the meaning of his wink.

"You have sand in your eyes, why are you blinking?"

Wang Dayao turned his head to the side silently and stopped talking.

"Is Gu Yu's medicine ready?"

Old Wutou's back stiffened suddenly, as if an old cat had been frightened suddenly. He turned around stiffly and laughed twice:

"Hey, young master, when did you come? I'm just suffering. I'll be fine soon."

As he spoke, he pretended to shout to Wang Dayao:

"Don't add too much firewood, fry it slowly over low heat!"

When he turned around, Old Wu found that Song Qinian was still looking at him, and he laughed awkwardly: "Well, whose fever has gone away, he will be much better after tonight and tomorrow. Young Master, you don't have to be too nervous." Too worried."

When Song Qinian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Old Wu Tou was flattered: "This is my job, no hard work, haha, hahaha."

Song Qinian clenched his head, turned around and went out.

It wasn't that he didn't want to take care of Gu Yu. When he heard that Gu Yu had a fever, he really wanted to be by his side every moment.

But no matter what, it was him who caused him to get sick. Yesterday, he sneaked in to take care of her and was discovered by him. The other party didn't say anything and only gave him a faint look.

Neither sad nor happy, no joy or anger visible.

This kind of consideration is the most difficult to predict.

But one thing is clear, there is no trace of surprise in Gu Yu's eyes, he doesn't want to see him.

Song Qinian didn't dare to get into trouble.

He was afraid that Gu Yu really didn't want him anymore.

It doesn't matter whether you deceive yourself or not, you can deceive yourself for a while.

Old Wu Tou was right. After the fever subsided, Gu Yu's health improved quickly. Within two days, he only had a slight cough.

Song Qinian finally felt relieved.

There are enough soldiers and horses, and many people can't wait to attack the Nanling Imperial City. They stationed troops outside the imperial city and did not take action. All they did was wear down the will of the soldiers.

It is impossible for Song Qinian not to know this.

He considered Gu Yu's feelings, and he really didn't want the imperial city of Nanling, but he had to take someone's life.

So, one night, he asked Agudamu to sneak into the Golden Bird's military camp and deliver a letter under the cover of darkness.