Who took away my wealth

"Nephew, I heard that you fell on your butt. The emperor was also very worried. However, he was piling up memorials and asked me to come and see you with the golden sore medicine."

Gu Shuangnan stood with a smile on her face, her fox-like eyes slightly raised at the end. She was wearing a white riding outfit. She had obviously come back from a hunting ground. She was well-dressed and looked good enough to be praised by anyone who saw her.

But as soon as Gu Yu saw Gu Shuangnan, he felt the hairs on his back stand up.

So much so that he looked at him with a steady gaze, not daring to relax at all.

"Don't stare at me like that. I'm really here to deliver medicine to you. Are you still afraid of what I will do to you, nephew?"

Gu Shuangnan smiled brightly, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on Gu Yu's body.

"Then...thank you, uncle."

"We are all a family, no need to be polite."

Gu Yu turned his head and rolled his eyes, cursing: Who is in your family?

It's just that you have a good father, so your surname is changed to Gu, and you become a prince who will be inherited from generation to generation.

"By the way, what's the name of your little guard? Is it...Song?"

The topic suddenly changed. Gu Yu, who was suddenly asked, had not yet reacted. Just when he was wondering what he was going to do, he heard Gu Shuangnan say with a thoughtful expression:

"He's good-looking and has a tall and straight body. His appearance really makes people like him. Let him kneel outside the tent. His little appearance really makes people feel distressed."

Gu Yu:! ! ? ? ?

After saying that, Gu Shuangnan put down the medicine bottle in his sleeve and looked at Gu Yu with a smile, his eyes straight:

"Then don't disturb your nephew's rest. Take good care of your... butt. I'm leaving first."

Then he really left without giving him a chance to ask questions.

What do you mean, complimenting his guard for his good looks?

What is this gay-looking King An going to do?

Have you fallen in love with Song Qinian?

Damn it, he, an old cow, still wants to eat the tender grass he raised?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Gu Yu suddenly remembered that he had asked Song Qinian to kneel outside, and without caring about anything else, he quickly asked the little eunuch at the door to call the young man in.

Song Qinian walked in with his eyes lowered, expressionless and honest.

Like a little puppy being held by the neck.

"Let me ask you, have you seen King An?"

"Ok?"

Song Qinian didn't expect that the first question Gu Yu asked him when he came in was about King An.

The eyes are dark.

"Well, just now, he said hello to his subordinates."

"What did he tell you?"

"Just asked a few questions about His Highness's situation."

And just a few seemingly casual questions allowed Song Qinian to peek into his heart.

That man has thoughts about his Highness.

He understood the look in Wang An's eyes.

When he mentioned the prince, he showed his desire to possess him.

Have to guard against it.

In the past, we had to guard against women, but now we also have to guard against men.

It's also my fault, Your Highness. Why are you so good-looking? Women and men want to see her.

"Didn't I ask you anything else?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then answered honestly: "I was also concerned about my subordinate's injury. I also asked him if his legs hurt when he was kneeling. He said that if he felt uncomfortable, he could go to him to get medicine."

Gu Yu's heart skipped a beat.

He thought to himself: Silly boy, how can he care about your injury? He just wants to do evil things to you!

Get medicine? What kind of medicine are you taking? He wants to take you!

"Stay away from him, you hear me?"

Gu Yu's expression was a little serious, unlike his usual lazy and relaxed look. Song Qinian asked back:

"Why, Your Highness?"

"There's no reason why, just stay away from him."

There's no way he can tell this kid that King An is interested in his ass, right?

This feeling of being hidden made Song Qinian very unhappy, but his face remained calm:

"Why did His Highness suddenly mention His Highness Prince An? Does Your Highness care about him?"

"Bah, bah, bah, do you care? Then I just got kicked in the head by a donkey. I look at him like a toad, and I wish I could hide away."

There is a saying that this Gu Shuangnan is someone Gu Yu wants to hide from whenever he sees him.

In fact, he didn't do anything too extreme, but Gu Yu just didn't like him, and that ambiguous, sticky look in his eyes made him uncomfortable.

Inexplicably scared.

This sentence made Song Qinian laugh: "Your Highness, King An is very good-looking. Why do you describe him like this?"

Gu Yu's heart rang with alarm, and he quickly grabbed the young man's wrist: "Hey, don't be fooled by appearances. He must be in his thirties. You can't like him!"

Song Qinian frowned slightly. He always felt that Gu Yu knew something, but judging from his reaction, it didn't seem like he knew he liked him.

He could only answer meekly: "Well, I have someone I like, and I won't like anyone else."

Gu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

That's it.

He glanced at the young man, but he didn't expect that he was quite infatuated with that big man.

Thinking about it carefully, even though he briefly glanced at the big man that day, he still looked pretty good. He was the type of rough guy that little girls like. He was nothing but slovenly...

He should be able to accept it.

The key is that Song Qinian likes it.

I figured it out if I thought about it more.

The young man straightened his back, lowered his eyes, and squeezed out a pale smile: "Your Highness, if nothing happens, I will continue to kneel back."

"Hey, hey, wait, you've been kneeling until now? Didn't you get lazy in the middle?"

"Your Highness asked your subordinates to kneel down. How can I not kneel down? How can I be lazy?"

Hey, he was defeated by this kid.

Gu Yu pinched his eyebrows helplessly, avoided the position where he fell, and moved:

"Are you stupid or not? I'm not even looking at you. You can't be lazy. Do you understand the word "fishing"? It means being a little lazy without anyone knowing..."

The young man looked serious: "What His Highness said, my subordinates have always regarded him as a god."

stubborn.

His capitalist boss likes this kind of brainless person. He is exploited, sold and paid back.

But care is different. If you can sit, you will never stand. If you can be idle, you will never be busy.

Song Qinian was not good at this. He would not take advantage of any loopholes. He was not the only one who suffered the loss.

"Go, go, go and have a rest. You are still injured. It's not my expense to support you if you break your knees. I tell you, if you dare to lie to me again next time, I will never give you mercy!"

The young man lowered his head and did not respond.

The reason why he didn't answer was because he would dare to do it next time.

This little punishment is nothing. The young man is still thinking about kneeling on His Highness in the future. He doesn't know if His Highness, who is so delicate and delicate, can bear it.

It is impossible to admit his mistakes. If he can be tricked into hugging and getting close to him, he can take some extraordinary measures.

When Gu Yu raised his eyes, he saw Song Qinian's lowered eyebrows. He must have known that he was wrong, right?