The world's male concubine

Gu Qingning gradually began to tremble, this devil, this devil, he knew everything he did, but he was like a boring civet cat, teasing the rats he caught until Exhausted, I didn't know until my death that my struggle was just a game in Tanuki's spare time.

A familiar pain came from Gu Qingning's chest. Thousands of ants gnawed on him, and the pain was overwhelming. It was a love gu, but nothing could compare to his desire to tear the demon in front of him into pieces.

With a loud cry, he threw up his hands and wanted to grab the neck of the demon in front of him, but his hands were countered. He wanted to reach the evil-suppressing sword by the bedside and pierce him with it, but he couldn't move at all!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Gu Qingning struggled desperately, the strength of the hand clasped on his body was so great that it was as desperate as an ant shaking a big tree. Gu Qingning's eyes were red, and his body was in severe bone-eating pain, but he continued to struggle!

"I... want to kill you..."

With a bang, his body was thrown onto the bed, his lips were tightly blocked, Gu Qingning bit him, but his jaw was tightly pinched, Gu Qingning kicked him with both feet, but he was also suppressed by the heavy body, Xiao Xuanyan Kissing him fiercely, until the strong smell of blood permeated, his, and his, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of Gu Qingning's mouth, and it was shocking along that jade-white cheek, the two of them were biting like wild beasts.

Weeping in despair, the jade pillow was kicked off with an ear-piercing crackling sound, and the bed was in a mess.

The maidservants waiting outside the door turned pale, and no one dared to go in.

I don't know how long it took, but finally it became quiet inside.

The maidservants looked at each other, but no one dared to take this first step.

Gu Qingning's clothes were messy, his eyes were dull, he stared blankly at the top of the bed, bloodshot eyes hung from the corner of his mouth, "I... want... to kill... you..."

Xiao Xuanyan stood in front of the bed with his back turned, the bed curtains were so soft that he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"You go."

Gu Qingning didn't seem to hear, but still murmured that sentence.

Suddenly he jumped up and pulled out the sword beside the bed, and cut his own neck.

Xiao Xuanyan's face changed suddenly, and a gust of palm wind struck between lightning and flint. A hand with strong muscles and bones grabbed the blade of the sword, and blood flowed out from between the fingers. Xiao Xuanyan's face was ashen, and he held the blade firmly , Gu Qingning struggled, but the blade didn't move at all.

Xiao Xuanyan's voice was colorless, "If you want to die, go outside and die."

Immediately after a burst of force, the sword broke in two and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Blood slipped from his fingers drop by drop, but Xiao Xuanyan didn't care at all, he stared blankly at the disillusioned person on the bed, waved his sleeves and turned around,

"I've had enough fun, I'm tired of you, let's go."

There was a creaking sound from the door, Gu Qingning knew that he had left, and the maidservants came in from outside one after another, exclaiming one by one, Gu Qingning's body was in excruciating pain. He floated up, and the distance in front of his eyes became more and more distant. He vaguely saw a maidservant coming up to meet her, her lips were parted, but he couldn't hear anything.

In a daze, he saw Old Madam Gu standing with his back behind him, as majestic as ever.

"Useless things!"

Back then, he didn't take it seriously, and hugged Old Madam Gu's arm with a playful smile, "It's because Dad is so powerful, he has already used up all the energy of our family's literature and music."

"It's useless... the... Dong..."

Gu Qingning's pale lips moved, and then the darkness in front of her eyes covered it until it was boundless.

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When he woke up, he saw Mo He's red and swollen eyes for the first time. Seeing him waking up, Mo He tried his best to smile at him,

"Master, you are awake."

Gu Qingning also smiled slightly, "Mo He, you have been wronged for following a useless young master like me."

Before the words were finished, Mo He's tears fell again. She is such a calm person, but in this period of time, she shed more tears than in previous years. She leaned on Gu Qingning's shoulder, oh cry.

Gu Qingning closed her eyes.

Uncle Li walked in tremblingly from the outside, seeing Gu Qingning's appearance, he didn't ask anything, and tears fell down his face.

At this moment, no one said a word, and the endless sorrow seemed to swallow up people, not even spitting out a little flesh.

After waiting for three days, this always deserted courtyard finally ushered in a person.

Manager Fu of Prince Liang's Mansion pinched his mustache, looked at Gu Qingning who was lying lifelessly on the mat, and said respectfully,

"Master Gu, it's time to move your yard."

Moh suddenly felt uncomfortable, "Boss Fu, what do you mean?"

"I'm just spreading rumors that Young Master Gu has been removed from the mansion's catalog," Mr. Fu still smiled, "That is to say, Young Master Gu has no relationship with Prince Liang's mansion. If there is no relationship, then he can't live here."

Mr. Fu is in charge of the person, and he does everything with a three-point smile. Even if it is punishment, he will smile and explain the reasons to the punished person in detail, and speak softly as if it is commonplace.

Mo He was in a hurry, she grabbed Mr. Fu's arm, knelt down, "Mr. Fu, please don't drive us away, this side courtyard is so dilapidated, the young masters and young ladies from other courtyards definitely don't want to come, Instead of leaving it empty, let us live in it!"

Mr. Fu pushed Mo He's hand away without a trace, "Miss Mo He, you are serious. How could we drive you away? Your identity is still under pressure in the mansion. You are from our Prince Liang's mansion. Don't worry. I have already arranged a place for you, how about going to the greenhouse? It is better to take care of some flowers and plants that cannot speak than to take care of the master, but other people..."

He glanced at Gu Qingning again, "Young Master Gu, look, are you going to tidy up right now? This room must be vacated in the afternoon, otherwise it will be very inconvenient when the servants in the house come to tidy up."

Mo He burst into tears, "Boss Fu, please..."

Manager Fu waved his hand to stop her, squatted down, took the towel in his sleeve and wiped Mohe's tears, "Oh, it's good, you can cry as you want, listen to mere persuasion, and take advantage of other things The ones in the courtyard haven’t come yet, so hurry up, otherwise, there will be even more crying.”

This sentence carries a lot of weight, everyone knows where the backyard of King Liang is, and anyone can imagine how miserable the fate of a fall out of favor that everyone hates will be.

Mo He froze and stood up abruptly.

Manager Fu coughed lightly, knowing that Mo He had already figured out the key, so he stopped talking, and immediately bowed slightly to Gu Qingning who was in the room,

"I will take my leave first, and some servants will come to take over the house in the afternoon. Mr. Gu, let's say goodbye here so that we can leave."

After speaking, he walked out of the courtyard very lightly.

Gu Qingning supported his body and sat up along the stacked mat. After lying down for so long, he was a little dizzy, and greeted Mo He who was busy,

"Mohe, put it down."

Mo He put his clothes into the package, and hurried over to help Gu Qingning, only to hear a faint voice in his ear,

"Mohe, I know what you're thinking, collect your things and go to the greenhouse."

He looked at the sun outside, and said in a faint voice, "That smiling tiger is right. It's better to serve the flowers and plants than to serve the master. I can rest assured that you will have a home."

Mo He had originally made up his mind to go secretly with Gu Qingning, but at this moment, after hearing what he said, the tears that hadn't been shed came out again, and fell on his lap,

"Oh, master, I don't want to leave you."

Gu Qingning stroked her hair, "Mo He, in my whole life, there are very few people who have treated me sincerely. It's a pity that I never let you live a decent life for a few days, and I will never repay you in the future."

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" Mo He was terrified when he heard these words, and tears wet Gu Qingning's clothes in large swaths, "The slaves did everything out of the slave's heart, and I never thought of asking the Young Master to return it, but, Young Master, you You must take me with you, I don't want to leave the young master."

Gu Qingning sighed: "This is the end of the matter, we don't want to say such naive words anymore, Liang Wang's mansion is such a place with no rules, I'm afraid that before you step out of the mansion, the police in the official yamen will ask you coming."

When Mo He wanted to say something more, Gu Qingning scolded, "My young master is free to go out, why are you doing this!"

Mohe burst into tears.

There was a helpless sigh in the air.

In fact, there are not many things to clean up. The dilapidated yard is already very poor, and there are some things that cannot be taken away after cleaning up. Mo He cried several times during the process, and packed up the small burden properly. , and put it in Gu Qingning's hands, before she could say anything, tears came down again.

Thinking that the farewell couldn't be so miserable, Mo He wiped away his tears, thought of something else, and ran into the house. After a while, he came out with a swollen brocade bag the size of a palm in his hand.

"Master, this is some personal money from the slaves in recent years. Although it is not much, it can be used for a while. It's just that you are away alone, and you still have to take care of Uncle Li. How can you live..."

"Are you afraid of starving to death? The young master went out to be happy, and you should be happy too." Gu Qingning took the kit, weighed it, and smiled, "Our little beauty Mohe is so rich that even The young master will depend on you."

"Ah," Gu Qingning seemed to think of something, "Have you put the Chilian Whip in?"

Mo He sniffled and said, "No, servant girl, servant girl, I will take it to the young master."

Gu Qingning waved her hand, "No, I'll just go by myself."

When he came out, Gu Qingning had the red whip coiled in his hand again, he squeezed Mo He's face,

"Little beauty Mohe, we have to go. I hope to see you again in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head resolutely, helped Uncle Li and walked out of the courtyard gate.

Seeing the two increasingly blurred figures, Mo He couldn't bear to look any more, covered his mouth and cried and entered the room, was about to throw himself on the bed and cry, but saw a small thing.

In a daze, Mo He stretched out his hand and took it in his hand. It was a kit he had given him.

Mo He came to his senses all of a sudden, rushed out, and wandered around, but there was nowhere to be seen the figures of the master and servant.

Mo He knelt down on the ground, wailing loudly, regardless of the strange looks cast by his family and servants.