Rebirth: The flatterer prince I raised couldn't be so clingy

The dilapidated house was covered with dust and spider webs spread all over the beams. It seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time.

In addition to Concubine De, there was a maid in the room, leaning against the edge of the couch, looking even thinner than the person on the bed.

Hearing the voice, the maid raised her head in a trance, and looked for a long time before confirming that someone had come. She knelt on the ground numbly, begging tremblingly.

"Please, give us something to eat, even a grain of rice will do."

The maid's voice was so hoarse that she could hardly make a sound. It took Gao Ye a moment to understand what she said.

He hurriedly took out a few small bamboo pots of thin porridge from the bag on his back, and together with Feng Zhanye, he fed them to Concubine De and the maid.

The maid was still okay, at least she still had some consciousness, but Concubine De had completely fainted. Gao Ye was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but she vomited out all the porridge he fed her.

Feng Zhanye helped the person up, pried open Concubine De's jaw, and then managed to force some rice soup into her.

The maidservant beside her ate the porridge and felt a little better before looking at the two of them.

"You are……"

One is the nephew of Concubine De whom the master has not seen for ten years, and the other is the child of a concubine whom the master used to be familiar with. It is normal that he does not recognize them.

While Gao Ye was rubbing Concubine De's cold hands, he said to the maid, "Aunt Rong Xu, do you still remember me? I am Gao Ye."

She stared at Gao Ye's face several times to confirm it, and finally saw some familiarity in his eyes and eyebrows, then she suddenly got up from the ground.

"Is it... the eldest son? Is it the eldest son of the Yongning Marquis?"

Gao Ye nodded.

There was gradually light in Rong Xu's eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her dirty face. She suddenly fell at Gao Ye's feet and kowtowed heavily.

"God has eyes. I never thought that my queen and I would be able to hope that the young master would save us."

Gao Ye quickly helped her up from the ground and said, "There is no point in talking any more. Let's find a way to save our aunt first."

Rong Xu responded, not caring that he was still very weak, and hurriedly got up.

The two of them were busy with Concubine De, and Feng Zhanye stood aside and couldn't help. He couldn't help but worry about Gu Qingzhi.

After hesitating for a moment, he said something to Gao Ye and left the yard.

After stripping off the Taoist robes of the two black snake heads he had killed and hiding them in his arms, Feng Zhanye ran towards the source of the noise.

At this time, lights had been turned on in many courtyards in the back mountain. Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on catching the thief, and no one remembered the imprisoned Concubine De.

Gu Qingzhi controlled her body and shuttled between the courtyards, occasionally appearing in the sight of several Taoists who were catching thieves.

When they discovered it and started shouting, they quickly moved to another place.

She was not doing this in vain, but she had to do it in order to leave enough time for Feng Zhanye and Gao Ye.

As a result, the imperial guards and Taoist priests were chasing after her, but no one knew where she was.

However, she was not familiar with the back mountain of Yunsheng Temple.

When all the imperial guards suddenly disappeared, Gu Qingzhi realized something was wrong.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard not far away, and Gu Qingzhi quickly changed direction.

However, just as she slowed down her pace and tried to listen to any movement around her, she heard footsteps coming towards her from not far away.

She frowned and had a guess in her mind.

Gu Qingzhi flipped over and climbed onto the roof to take a look. After taking a look, she confirmed her guess.

Those imperial guards were indeed surrounding her.

From the four directions of east, south, west and north, the light of lanterns was approaching her.

But this did not pose a problem for her. She chose a place with dense courtyards and moved there quietly.

The more chaotic the place, the easier it is to hide.

Gu Qingzhi found a courtyard full of firewood. The piles of firewood buried in the snow were an excellent hiding place.

She hid among the dry firewood, waiting for the imperial guards to pass by.

Soon, a faint light was seen coming in from outside the courtyard, and several imperial guards and a group of Taoists opened the gate.

"Search!"

The imperial guard holding the lantern gave an order, and the people behind him entered the yard and looked around.

Gu Qingzhi held her breath, huddled in the firewood pile and looked at those people.

"Sir, there is no such thing in this yard."

Several Taoists seemed to have discovered nothing and reported to the imperial guard.

"Let's go, next one."

At the call of the imperial guards, several people were about to leave the yard. A young Taoist priest took a few quick steps and suddenly bumped into the armor of a imperial guard in front of him.

With a muffled sound, he lost his balance and fell straight towards the firewood pile where Gu Qingzhi was.

Gu Qingzhi cursed inwardly, but it was too late to move to another place to hide.

The firewood rustled and scattered all over the ground, and in full view of everyone, a dark shadow appeared in the pile of firewood.

Without thinking, she climbed up the wall behind her and flipped out.

"Catch him! Don't let him get away!"

The imperial guards and Taoist priests reacted immediately and chased after him.

She moved nimbly between the courtyards, but the imperial guards were not idle either. They followed her closely, afraid that they would lose her again.

To make matters worse, she had just turned a corner when she ran into another team of searching imperial guards who heard the noise and rushed over here.

"stop!"

Dozens of people rushed towards her with ferocious looks, forcing her to change position again.

But she knew that she had fallen into their encirclement, and no matter where she ran, the result would be the same.

At this point, there is only one possible place to escape.

She looked at the back hall standing in the center of the back mountain not far from her and ran towards it.

In the dim back hall, there are statues of many immortals, each with a different shape and solemn appearance in the night.

She quickly sneaked into the back hall before the imperial guards caught up with her. She was planning to climb up the pillars to the beams, but suddenly an arm wrapped around her waist, making her cling tightly to the chest of the person behind her.

She immediately tried to elbow him, but the man was able to completely predict her movements.

"Sister Azhi, don't be nervous, it's me."

The young man spoke quickly, after all, he might not be able to defend against Gu Qingzhi's next move.

Gu Qingzhi was stunned.

"Aye? Why are you here?"

“Shh, don’t go up there, come with me.” Feng Zhanye did not answer her question, but took her hand and pushed her under an altar.

The young man casually threw a set of Taoist robes to her and said softly, "Hurry up and put this on."

Gu Qingzhi knew what it was just by feeling the material, and without objecting, she immediately put it on.

At this moment, several rays of light suddenly shone on the door of the rear hall, and noisy footsteps were heard, mixed with human voices.

"Caught?"

"No."

"How is that possible? I saw him running this way!"

"The only possibility is to enter the back hall."

Gu Qingzhi was startled and lifted a corner of the altar in front of her and pulled Feng Zhanye in.

With one more person added to the narrow altar, it suddenly became much more crowded.

Gu Qingzhi then remembered that Feng Zhanye was no longer a child. His height was almost catching up with hers, and his legs and feet were still exposed.

If the two wanted to hide completely in the altar, they could only get closer.

Seeing someone pushing open the door of the back hall and walking in, she supported her waist and lay down a little, then pulled Feng Zhanye onto her body, barely covering his feet.

In the dark and narrow space, the two people's breaths were very close. The ink fragrance of Feng Zhanye and the fresh smell of Gu Qingzhi mixed together, which was particularly tempting.

The young man propped himself up and laid on Gu Qingzhi, not daring to make a sound, but his waist and abdomen were already tense. At such a close distance, he only needed to loosen his grip a little to completely press down on the body beneath him.

He just felt that his face was about to be cooked. Gu Qingzhi's hair was still entangled in his hands, bringing a slight chill, but it made his heart itch.

That familiar throbbing became stronger again, more uncontrollable than ever before.

It's so close that one can't help but want to get closer and closer.

He raised one hand and held Gu Qingzhi's waist.

Feng Zhanye could clearly feel her back stiffening a little, but having already started, he didn't want to stop.

"Sister Azhi, this will be very tiring, just hold me."

The boy's breath brushed against her ears, and he spoke in a voice that only Gu Qingzhi could hear, making her feel a little itchy.

However, her posture was not comfortable. Although she could hold on, she didn't know when those people would leave. So she accepted his suggestion.

Gu Qingzhi wrapped her arms around Feng Zhanye's neck and was completely enveloped by his aura.

Her chest and abdomen were pressed tightly against his chest, and he held her tightly in his arms, secretly lifting a corner to look outside.