Who took away my wealth

"Today has cast a lot of shadow on me. Do you have to compensate me for some losses?"

The male mother raised her head, her pupils shaking.

"My lord, what did you say?"

Gu Yu put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face was rigid and serious: "Pay for it, or I will make you walk around without food!"

I have seen officials and nobles use their power to suppress others to get things done, but I have never seen anyone make someone lose money.

Yinfeng, who was standing behind Gu Yu, frowned in confusion.

When did His Highness the Crown Prince become so shrewd? Every time he was coaxed to go out for fun, wasn't he always the one who paid for it? But this time he was able to get some money back?

"Noble sir, don't joke with a small business like ours, we..."

"Stop talking nonsense, nothing can move me now except money."

The male mother's face turned pale. He had also seen some things in the world. He stretched his neck and looked at Gu and the guards behind him. He understood that these people were all from the palace. With so many at one time, the status of the people in front of him was definitely not low.

In addition, he calls himself this palace, could he be the... prince in the palace?

Didn't you say that the prince was stupid? How could he be so stupid?

So he asked with a trembling voice: "I wonder how much your noble lord wants?"

To be honest, Gu Yu didn't know much about the prices here, let alone how much this small restaurant was worth. He could only pretend to be calm and vague: "I will go back and think about it. Again, if you If you don't cooperate, I can raid your little restaurant at any time."

After saying that, Gu Yu pulled up the corner of his clothes, turned to Yinfeng and said, "Take someone with you, let's go."

Gu Yu felt that he had a highlight moment in his first appearance. He was in a good mood and hummed as he walked:

"They threw mud at me. When the mud was dry, I smashed him to death. Then I turned around and gave him a mouthful. I used his ashes to plant lotus flowers and choked him until he became a big mute."

The male mother knelt on the ground and broke out in a cold sweat. Her round belly sank to the ground. She couldn't get up even after holding herself up for a long time.

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Gu Yu got into the carriage.

Before entering the carriage, he glanced sideways at the young man who was being escorted by two guards.

The coarse cloth clothes on the young man's body were in tatters and had been dragged before, so even though he was dressed, they looked a bit messy.

"Well, let him ride in a carriage with me."

Yinfeng: "Your Highness, I'm afraid..."

"Isn't it appropriate for etiquette?"

"No, I might be in danger."

He also saw the young man beating someone just now, like a mad dog, losing his mind. If Gu Yu hadn't made a move and asked someone to control him and ignore him, Li Zhichang might not have been beaten to death by him.

"I finally fished him out. It won't be like this. It's okay. Let him go up. You are all around anyway, so there won't be any danger."

After a while, the two sat in a spacious carriage.

I have to say that the prince's carriage is really majestic. The space, the decoration, and the soft couch are beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

The young man sat on the other side of the carriage with no expression on his face.

Gu Yu raised his eyes to look at him.

It can be clearly felt that although the young man lowers his eyes, every muscle in his body is tense and ready to go, like a hunting beast. As long as he dares to make any irregular movements, he can attack him at any time. Come up and take a bite of you.

This kid has a pretty strong sense of self-protection.

Gu Yu vaguely remembered that there was a medicine box under his couch.

He bent down and took it out, and found several bottles and jars inside. He didn't understand, so he stuffed them directly into Song Qinian's arms.

"Wipe the wounds on your face yourself. If there are any other wounds on your body, take care of them as well."

The thin sword wound on the young man's face no longer bleeds. There is a bright red blood stain left there, giving it a hint of coquettish beauty.

He had just been slapped and was now a bit swollen.

Song Qinian was stunned for a moment without saying a word. He raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Yu quickly, the coldness in his amber eyes not fading away.

After a while, he picked up the bottle of medicine inside, poured it into his hand, and wiped it on the wound on his face.

While his attention was diverted, Gu Yu's eyes fell on him.

Song Qinian was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin, a high nose, and a pair of amber eyes with a somewhat exotic look. He didn't look like a pure-bred Nanling native, but he was good-looking.

It's just that he is too thin. His thin shoulder blades and ribs are all protruding, which makes his whole body look small. He hasn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.

"What's your name?"

The little wolfdog looked up at him, then lowered his head, and slowly uttered three words: "Song Qinian."

The voice was dry and hoarse.

It's like it's been rubbed with sandpaper.

"Pray for a good year, do you mean praying for a good year?"

Song Qinian pursed his lips tightly and did not answer the question, letting Gu Yu talk to himself over there.

"how old are you?"

The young man frowned and replied: "Eighteen."

Then there was another moment of silence.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little awkward for a while.

Gu Yu saw that the young man was unwilling to speak any more and stopped talking. He leaned on the soft cushion behind him and closed his eyes to rest his mind. At the same time, he was quickly sorting out his memory and social relationships in his mind.

Suddenly, Gu Yu's nose felt a little itchy, his body felt hot from the inside out, and his heart could not help but speed up suddenly.

He suddenly opened his eyes, with a few strands of bloodshot eyes.

Damn, he didn't work overtime, right? This wouldn't lead to another sudden death, right?

But the feeling now was a little different from when he died suddenly. He felt uncomfortably hot. When he raised his eyelids, he saw the fair skin of the boy in front of him and felt like he could rub it against it.

Compared with sudden death due to fatigue, this feeling is similar to the feeling of being drugged in novels.

He has no conscience, he hasn’t taken anything, how can he know about Chinese medicine?

Could it be the incense that was lit in that room just now?

Nor is it possible.

If there is something wrong with the incense, then everyone who enters that room will feel uncomfortable.

Gu Yu opened the curtain of the carriage, and the wind from outside blew in and hit his head. He was dizzy. He saw that the two guards pretending to be servants did not look strange, and then he suddenly remembered , I just drank the water on the table.

It was just a small sip, and the rest was used to scorn the bastard Li Zhichang.

Okay, has Li Zhichang prepared a back-up plan? If the stupid prince before was unwilling to do that kind of thing, he would drug him and rely on human instinct to lure the prince out of the closet.

Beating him up would really give him a leg up.

Gu Yu pulled at his clothes uncomfortably. His breath was hot and his face was red. He glanced at the boy next to him and immediately looked away.

I cursed myself in my heart.

Damn it, what kind of scumbag am I? What are you watching other young people do?