Who took away my wealth

Ruqian followed closely and also came to the backyard. When those people saw Ruqian, their faces immediately straightened up and they greeted with a smile:

"Aunt Ruqian, we just told His Highness that breakfast will be ready soon."

Ruqian was sent by the palace to take care of the prince's food and daily life. She was equivalent to the emperor's spy. No matter how bad these servants were, they would not offend the emperor. Ruqian was very considerate to the prince in front of him, but secretly It became that loose look.

There was no need to be polite when he spoke: "Where are the people I brought back yesterday?"

"Is this the young man your Highness is talking about?"

"Ah."

"He was tied up in the woodshed. That kid was very vicious. We just said a few words to him and then glared at him. Seeing that he was so dishonest, we tied him up directly..."

"Who asked you to tie him up?"

The prince had never spoken to his servants in such a tone. Chef Zhang glanced at the prince secretly and said to Ruqian quietly:

"Aunt Ruqian, is His Royal Highness the Prince feeling unwell today? Why is he so emotionally unstable?"

Although the words were spoken in a low voice, Gu Yu still heard them. He turned his head and glanced at Chef Zhang lightly:

"Now is the time when my mood is relatively stable. You haven't seen it when I get really crazy."

Chef Zhang felt the heavy gaze from Gu Yu and knelt down with weak legs: "Your Highness, please forgive me."

Ruqian glanced at Gu Yu and still stood behind him without saying a word.

Gu Yu was too lazy to chat with these servants, so he walked over and kicked open the door of the firewood shed. He saw Song Qinian being half-suspended and tied inside, with his toes half off the ground, his head hanging down, and his dark hair hanging loosely. All around, his face was completely covered.

At first glance, there were conspicuous red marks on his wrists.

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How could these people treat him like this!

Gu Yu strode over and supported the young man's body. Regardless of whether the other person was dirty or not, he leaned half of his body weight on himself, and then reached out to untie the rope that tied him.

"Your Highness, how can I trouble you with this kind of thing? I can just come."

Gu Yu glared him away, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go find a doctor for me?"

Song Qinian was carried back by Gu Yu.

Gu Yu also took him into his room.

Let him sleep in his bed.

Many slaves and maids saw it.

Rumors spread like this invisibly.

As for Gu Yu, it was already several days later when he heard this rumor.

Soon, the doctor came over to examine Song Qinian. There was nothing serious, but he was suffering from collapse caused by long-term malnutrition, excessive strength in a short period of time, and being tied up all night.

Yangyang also came back.

Only then did Gu Yu feel relieved.

He also wondered why he was so nervous about such a young man. Perhaps it was the way this young man allowed himself to be bullied that reminded him of his own efforts and powerlessness in the workplace.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Now that he has power and money, he can help a poor person if he can.

Besides, his current status is also a bit embarrassing. At present, he looks quite noble, but that may not be the case in the future. If he cannot inherit the throne, he may become a stumbling block for others in the future. Those princes do not regard him as a thorn in their side. A thorn in the flesh, stepping on him to get the upper hand.

The previous prince was a fool. He had no idea who was trying to harm him. He was fooled into giving money to someone after he was betrayed.

Now that I'm here, I always have to find a way out.

If he helps more poor people now, he might find another way out in the future.

The ancients still used grass to make rings. Even if they were little slaves, they still had their uses, right?

Gu Yu was sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking about future plans. He didn't notice that the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Song Qinian's amber eyes stared motionlessly at Gu Yu's profile.

Gu Yu has a good skin.

When he is serious, he is cold and ruthless, and when he is rude, he is even more merciless. When he smiles, his face will show inappropriate dimples, and his whole person will be much gentler. He looks soft and easy to talk to.

Especially when talking to herself, she has no airs. She calls herself "I" in front of Li Zhichang, but only uses the word "I" in front of him.

And even if he was drugged, he never thought of bullying him.

Song Qinian's eyes darkened. He saw Gu Yu's profile bulged, and his whole figure seemed to be caught in some kind of tangle.

Gu Yu was racing with plans for the future in his head. He turned his head and met a pair of heavy eyes.

"Hey, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

As he said that, Gu Yu subconsciously reached out to touch Song Qinian's forehead. In fact, the other party did not have any fever.

Song Qinian turned his head to avoid it.

Gu Yu didn't feel embarrassed and asked with a smile: "Are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to prepare food for you. Do you want to eat now? I will ask them to bring it to you?"

Song Qinian's eyes flashed, and he looked a little inquisitive. He raised his hand and saw the sleeves trimmed with gold, and then he noticed that his clothes had been changed.

"Ah, your clothes are too torn, so I asked my servants to change them for you. New ones, never worn."

Gu Yu smiled at him, showing eight white teeth.

The young man was stunned.

It had been a long time since anyone had smiled at him.

Since the crackdown at the border, he has been homeless.

He was sent back to the capital, and was later taken away by Li Zhichang. Because he was difficult to discipline, he was sold to a small restaurant. He was forced to pick up customers every day, and if he didn't pick up, he would be beaten. Fortunately, he loved martial arts when he was a child, and he practiced martial arts. , can you escape from being beaten again and again and reduce the damage to yourself.

Those who wanted to sleep with him also smiled at him, but with naked desire in their eyes.

The person in front of him smiled at him, his eyes were clean and open, as if he wanted nothing.

He is the prince, what can he get from a "sin slave"?

He has no power.

Money, he doesn't have it.

If the prince wanted beauty, he would never wait until now.

He heard him say: "I'll have the food brought up and I'll give you some money later. If you have the strength after eating, you can leave immediately. If you feel uncomfortable, you can rest enough before leaving."

Song Qinian didn't hear anything else. He only heard one word. He sat up and stared at Gu Yu without saying a word. Gu Yu was horrified by his stare:

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You want to drive me away?"

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what he meant: "I'm not driving you away. You are free now. Why don't you take the money and go out? You can do business or something, and no one will beat you or scold you. If If you stay in the mansion, you will have no status and can only be a servant.