The world's male concubine

Gu Qingning looked back, and saw a tall shadow covering himself, it was the person he met just now when he went out, he seemed to be called Li Heng.Seeing the light in Qian's eyes, the shopkeeper immediately changed into a flattering expression.

"Enough enough, sir, wait a moment, and the villain will immediately exchange the broken silver and return it to you."

Gu Qingning gave the shopkeeper a hard look, put the medicine bag in his arms, and walked out of the shop. Li Heng was anxious, and followed the shopkeeper before he came out to change the broken silver.

Gu Qingning walked very fast, the sun was already approaching noon at this moment, and there were more and more pedestrians on the street, Gu Qingning's face was easy to cause trouble, some gazes had already come this way, with surprise or other things, Gu Qingning didn't want to be too much He walked faster and faster, and Li Heng followed him closely behind him.

"Hey, Young Master Gu, wait a minute."

Gu Qingning stopped and glared at Li Heng.

"How much I owe you, I will pay you back when I return home."

Seeing that pair of incomparably smart and slightly annoyed phoenix eyes resting on his body, Li Heng felt his face start to heat up again. After not seeing him for a few days, that face was still as amazingly handsome as he remembered.

Li Heng waved his hands again and again, "No, I'm not asking for it, and it's not much, I, I'm..."

Gu Qingning looked around at the passers-by curiously looking this way, feeling very annoyed,

"Then what are you going to do?" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes became more vigilant, and he grabbed the whip on his wrist tightly, "If you have such dirty thoughts, be careful, I will destroy you!"

Li Heng was even more flustered. Ever since he caught a glimpse in the palace, he couldn't forget it. Li Heng also inquired a lot about him these days. I can't let it go, the sage said that it is easy to break the mountain, but it is difficult to break the heart. Although he persuaded himself with various benefits, there is always such a shadow in his mind these days, as if possessed by an evil spirit. He will rest today. Mu, he came to Prince Liang's mansion by some strange spell, and was wandering around the door, when he didn't want to, he ran into him.

"Young Master Gu, you misunderstood me, I just admire Old Madam Gu, but I don't want to..."

Gu Qingning interrupted him coldly, "What's the matter, are you disappointed? A generation of famous Confucian scholars are so unbearable, they commit suicide in fear of crime, right?"

Li Heng just wanted to slap his own mouth, but he still said firmly,

"Although I don't know the reason for this, but in Bucai's heart, Old Madam Gu is determined not to be such a person,"

Li Heng didn't say this to please Gu Qingning. He has been familiar with the five schools since Kaimeng, and he admires Gu Daogu the most. After some inquiring, I found out that he was Mrs. Gu, the inexplicable feeling in my heart became even more intense.

Gu Qingning's face softened a little, and he looked up and down, "You can tell clearly, it seems that I saw you in the palace last time,"

Li Heng's face turned red again, "I am from Lingnan, and I was conferred in the palace last time."

"It turns out that the 'Nanban No. [-] Scholar' is you!" Gu Qingning was not very polite, "Looking at your ordinary appearance, you still have some skills."

Li Heng didn't take it seriously. Hearing that such a fairy-like person had heard of him, he was overjoyed for no reason. He scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Unexpectedly, Young Master Gu has heard of it."

It's not that Gu Qingning pays much attention to the imperial examinations. If this "Nanban No. [-] Scholar" is "Jiangnan No. [-] Scholar", then there is nothing to say. After all, there are so many talented scholars in Jiangnan, so it is not surprising that there are a few more No. After being closed and backward, the emergence of such a number one scholar is like a blossoming iron tree. Rao is someone like Gu Qingning who is not very concerned about the imperial examination, and the amazement heard in the streets can still fall into his ears from time to time. He has read a few more Looking at Li Heng, in fact, this guy doesn't look like a scholar, he is tall and big, perhaps because the weather in Lingnan is dry and the sun is very full, so Li Heng's complexion is much darker, dark and smoky, he looks like a military officer.

Perhaps because of the sincerity that flashed in Li Heng's eyes when he talked about Mrs. Gu, Gu Qingning's impression of this nerd changed a bit. He softened his tone,

"I don't owe you any favors. I will be here at noon tomorrow. I will find a way to come out and pay you back the money for the medicine."

Li Heng hesitated, and just wanted to decline, but then he thought, if this is the case, we can see him again tomorrow, and he was overjoyed at the moment, bowing again and again, "Then please trouble young master Gu."

Gu Qingning secretly laughed in his heart, the formation of the Nanman No. [-] scholar seemed to be the one who owed money.

When sneaking back, Gu Qingning planned to continue drilling into the dog hole, but from a distance, he saw a group of people surrounded by his dilapidated small courtyard, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that something had happened.

Before entering the house, I heard Mo He's crying.

This little girl, Mo He, is the safest at her young age. If it wasn't for some major and urgent matter, how could she lose her composure? Gu Qingning was even more anxious, and rushed to the yard with the medicine in her hand. Fang entered the door and saw the girl in the west wing The actor surnamed Zhao was holding Uncle Li's left and right bows.

Although Uncle Li was burned to the point of confusion, he still opened his mouth unforgivingly. Mr. Zhao was in a hurry, let him go and let the servants on the left and right take turns to open their bows, while Mo He knelt beside him and begged bitterly.

Gu Qingning was furious, his face was ice-cold.

Mr. Zhao turned his head and saw Gu Qingning, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yo, our young master Gu is back."

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afternoon.

The heavy rain came suddenly, and the plantains in the yard were hit high and low. The moss on the rockery became greener and greener after the rain washed. A black copper bell.

This is an exquisite mansion with exquisite rockery and exquisite gardens. Although it is raining heavily, it still cannot conceal the extravagance.

"My lord, this is the blood swallow that the lord of Siam paid tribute to. The father-in-law in the palace sent it to our lord yesterday by order. The lord has specially ordered him to come to our courtyard. Those in other courtyards are definitely not there. Our mother Du Mammy simmered on a low fire all morning, the heat is just right, why don't you try it?"

"Leave it alone and drink it later."

Mr. Zhao was extremely lazy. He was lying on the mat. He was exhausted from all the tossing and tossing in the morning. With a fan, another purple-shirted maid carefully dug out a little balm from a small five-bat-inlaid glazed shallow-body jade jar, and evenly spread it on the white and greasy back, while gently pinching, While picking up Mr. Zhao's favorite words, he said,

"It's strange that the prince almost comes to our West Wing Court when he is in the mansion. Look at our young master's appearance, how can Yingying and Yanyan in other courtyards compare with it."

Talking about the maid who flattered and shook the fan, she was unwilling to let others go, "Sister, where is it going? How can you compare the young master with those vulgar fans? Can you compare? Hua Ji used to be so arrogant, but now she doesn't just stay in her own place. I dare not make a second noise in the yard, and the one we cleaned up in the morning, ouch, what about the number one beauty in the Southern Dynasties, since our young master has come, he has to obediently step back."

Mr. Zhao is very useful. He was born in Liyuan, and his name is Zhao Xiaoyun. It would cost thousands of dollars to ask him to open his voice to sing, but it depends on his mood.The so-called number one beauty in the Southern Dynasties?Hey, he's not a fool, how can he compare to a flower of interpretation like him.

Out of the corner of Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the red training whip on the pear blossom wooden table, and took it over. The whole body of the whip was dark red, and when it was coiled a few times, a silver luster suddenly flashed, like a red swimming dragon.

"It really is a good thing."

He had been wanting this airy thing for a long time, and finally got it.

Just as he was overjoyed to play with it carefully, the door curtain jingled for a while, and a young boy in gray came in happily from outside.

"Young master! The prince is coming this way!"

Before the lingering sound fell, there was a summons from a stack of servants outside.Zhao Xiaoyun was overjoyed, he put the red training whip on the table beside him, and ordered the servant girl to dress himself neatly, and was about to greet him outside the door, when there was a shadow at the door, King Liang had already strode in.

Mr. Zhao panted softly, and threw himself into King Liang's arms as if he had no bones, "My lord, why are you here again?"

Liang Wang laughed loudly, and hooked his chin, "Why, you are not happy that this king has been working hard."

"My lord is making fun of me again," Young Master Zhao pretended to be angry, "Knowing that so many eyes in other courtyards are staring at our west chamber, hum, it's no wonder that the lord has taken so many Yingying and Yanyan away from the palace. If I was stared at to death that day, it would be over!"

"I don't want you to be stared at to death." King Liang joked, his thin lips curled into an arc, "It doesn't matter how much you have, maybe it's half as good as you."

"Hate..." Zhao Xiaoyun was overjoyed.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting thicker and thicker, the maids and servants had always been accustomed to it, so they exchanged glances with each other, put down the bead curtain that partitioned the hall, and slowly retreated outside the room.

Zhao Xiaoyun's heart was full of pride and joy, he was proud of his current favor, and he was relieved that the master in front of him, who was under one person and above ten thousand people, didn't look down on him because he was an actor. I have met him before, but I have always cared about him. Now that I am in this situation, I think I can dedicate myself to it. He has been trained since childhood, and his body is first-class flexibility. The master said that he has excellent aptitude, but not only he In the scene, Zhao Xiaoyun's heart was full of enthusiasm, he smiled charmingly, and wanted to hook the neck of the person in front of him, but his waist softened but he was restrained.

Zhao Xiaoyun snorted softly, but his chin was propped up. Liang Wang looked at him with a smile on his face, and at some point, the red whip came into his hands.

For some reason, Zhao Xiaoyun was a little flustered by him, and just as he was about to give him a coquettish smile, the hand on his chin slowly slipped down, and then his neck tightened, and he was actually pinched tightly, Zhao Xiaoyun opened his mouth wide, "My lord..."

King Liang's fingers were covered with calluses, and every joint was full of strength, which almost broke Zhao Xiaoyun's smooth neck. Zhao Xiaoyun was terrified, he couldn't breathe at all, his eyes were bloodshot, and his feet were kicking wildly. Put him to death.

But at the next moment, the strength in his hand was instantly relaxed, and the fragrant air returned to his chest. Zhao Xiaoyun coughed violently, and looked at King Liang in horror, but King Liang had returned to his usual appearance, and smiled slightly: "I will come back tomorrow."

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Before King Liang left, he was still stroking his face tenderly. Tete asked the servant girl to bring in the blood swallow and serve him to drink. Looking at this picture of you and me, the maids and servants all pursed their lips and smiled. King Liang had just left , and then the gift from him arrived. This time, it was a big deal, and there was a rare Yumen coral tree. The green-clothed maid secretly said something to the purple-clothed maid, and the two of them snickered at the same time.

Only Zhao Xiaoyun looked at the empty table in confusion, and the red whip was gone.

There was a faint light in Zhao Xiaoyun's mind, he was a little confused and a little scared.