Gu Yueyin looked at He Qing as if she was looking at garbage.

"I haven't, I've never served anyone." He Qing burst into tears, covered his face and sobbed softly, "Why do you say that about me? Is it because I'm a slave?"

Gu Yueyin grabbed He Qing's hand and pushed He Qing onto the bed, "Why do you cry so much? If you cry any more, your tongue will be cut off."

He Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide, filled with deep fear and uneasiness, he covered his mouth, not daring to speak out, "I...I dare not."

Gu Yueyin touched He Qing's forehead, "Good boy."

He Qing turned his back, his eyes were teasing, and his figure swayed, "My lord...can I go for a walk."

"Want to go out?" Gu Yueyin pondered for a while, "Yes."

He Qing turned his head to look at Gu Yueyin in surprise, his eyes were shining with stars, and his face was full of joy, "Thank you, my lord!"

He Qing was so excited that he wanted to go forward to kiss Gu Yueyin, but the moment he met Gu Yueyin's cold eyes, he lost most of his energy, "I'm sorry, I... made a mistake."

"En." Gu Yueyin still responded flatly.

The maid came in with a medicine bowl, put down the medicine bowl neatly, and the maid was about to leave.

Gu Yueyin's expression did not change the slightest.

He Qing knew that this bowl of medicine was for him to drink.

As a Gu person, He Qing can be used as an antidote for the Gu poison on Gu Yueyin's body, but such effect is almost negligible.

There is a kind of medicine in this world, which can go against the laws of heaven and ethics, and speed up the absorption of Gu poison by Gu people.

As a side effect, the Gu people will suffer backlash, and finally be swallowed by the Gu poison and die, a miserable death.

Is Gu Yueyin going to give him this medicine?

He Qing's heart was turbulent, but he maintained an innocent look on his face.

"My lord, what is this?" He Qing twirled his two round pearls, he sat up from the bed, his body lost his balance suddenly, and he quickly grabbed the edge of the bed.

With a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he looked at Gu Yueyin in horror.

He looked like he was afraid that Gu Yueyin would punish him.

"For you to drink." Gu Yueyin stared at the medicine bowl on the table, he pinched He Qing's soft flesh, "You are not in good health, this is for your health."

He Qing: ...There are still such shameless people in the world.

"My lord, but it looks so dark, can I not drink it?" He Qing begged Gu Yueyin in a low voice, "I am in good health, I don't need to..."

"What did you say?" Gu Yueyin revealed a bit of threat, and looked at He Qing with a pair of cold eyes, "Are you rejecting me?"

He Qing felt depressed because of Gu Yueyin's sudden anger, "My lord... I was wrong."

Gu Yueyin's movement of holding the bowl froze a bit, then she handed the bowl to He Qing's hand, "Drink it."

He Qing had a small face, curled his lips, and even his cheeks bulged slightly, "Thank you, my lord."

He picked it up and took a sip. Unexpectedly, the medicine was not bitter. On the contrary, the medicine stayed in his mouth for a longer time, and instead it had a refreshing sweetness.

He Qing's eyes lit up, "My lord, this medicine is not bitter at all."

Gu Yueyin didn't speak, but urged He Qing to finish drinking quickly with her eyes.

He Qing complained to Xiaosan: Sure enough, the most poisonous thing is a man's heart. To describe him as a snake and a scorpion is not too much, right?

【The protagonist's actions are controlled by the Dao of Heaven, and everyone is bound by the Dao of Heaven. Everything he does has already been stipulated. 】

He Qing: The so-called Dao of Heaven is nothing more than the author's keyboard. How the author writes is what the world presents in the book.

Created such a selfish protagonist Shou, is this the so-called mother author?

[The protagonist is one of the luck of the plane, and they will not be punished by heaven for their bad deeds. 】

He Qing stopped talking, raised his head and swallowed the potion, "Drink it up."

Gu Yueyin nodded, took the medicine bowl, put it on the table, and pressed it on He Qing's body.

When the Gu person just drank the potion, it was the best time to absorb the Gu poison, and Gu Yueyin would certainly not let this opportunity pass.

He Qing held Gu Yueyin's neck, catering to Gu Yueyin's movements.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sound in the room slowly stopped.

Gu Yueyin pulled out her body, and used her internal force to wash off the dirt on her body. He Qing was still deeply asleep. Gu Yueyin looked down for a while, and left the room.

He doesn't have the habit of sleeping in the same bed with other people, especially those dirty things like He Qing.

Doing these things with He Qing is already the limit of his patience.

Gu Yueyin left without hesitation.

There was not a single sound in the dark room.

The person on the bed was motionless, suddenly his bright eyes opened, he narrowed his eyes, jumped off the bed, opened the window, and flew out of the room.

The Fu family is the most prosperous family in the world. Many years ago, after the Fu family fought the Sun Moon Sect, the family members died in that battle. Fortunately, the Fu family had a second son, Fu Wenshi, who supported the Fu family after the battle.

The other elders of the Fu family depended on the rune stone to live.

Among them, the third master enjoys it the most. There are many wives and concubines at home, and he recruited a few beautiful beauties to serve him tonight.

The third master's obese body was lying flat on the rocking chair, admiring the dance of the beauties in thin and revealing clothes.

Suddenly thirsty, the third master raised his hand and beckoned someone to pour him water.

At this time, a tender hand passed over a cup of cool tea, and the third master's heart beat a drum. He rubbed his hands and hugged the beauty's waist, "Little beauty, I want you to feed me personally."

The beauty's body is soft yet strong, she looks very petite, but it is a little uncomfortable to hold in her arms.

"Third Master, drink some water." The beauty put the teacup to the third master's mouth, lifted the lower end of the teacup, and the tea was sent into the third master's mouth.

The cool and sweet tea entered his stomach, and the third master embraced the beauty, feeling very happy in his heart. After seeing the beauty's face clearly, he was obviously stunned, "Why have I never seen you before?"

In the middle of speaking, his body began to shake violently, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his fingers cracked instantly, "You actually!"

He fell down slowly, the beauty reached out to catch his huge head, and let him down slowly.

Everything around was going on as usual, only the third master quietly fell asleep.

The beauty left quietly.

Until the dancer was really tired, her feet were empty, and she fell to the ground. Everyone looked at the third master in horror.

Only then did I realize that the third master had fallen asleep.

The cronies stepped forward and slapped the air in front of the third master with his palm.

The third master's beard was lifted by the air current, but the third master still didn't wake up.

Someone mustered up the courage and gently pushed the third master.

Unexpectedly, with this slight push, the third master's fat body fell to the ground with a crash, his face was very calm, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

"Third Master, Third Master won't be already..." Everyone's backs felt cold, they all stepped back a few steps, and the maids hugged each other, "Die."

"Go and call the Patriarch!"

Runestones are coming soon.

Others didn't dare to get close to the third master, so Fu Wenshi stepped forward and kicked the third master. Seeing that the third master was still motionless, he shouted to the servants beside him, "Try his breath."

The servant trembled and lay beside the third master, stretched out two fingers, and placed them on the middle of the third master. Soon, the servant's face was as pale as paper, "Patriarch! The third master is out of breath."

"Dead?" The rune stone murmured.

It is not a pity for the third uncle to die, but it is not acceptable to die in the Fufu.

Being able to kill the third uncle quietly in the mansion, this person is provoking the Fu family.

"Strict investigation!" Rune Stone left this sentence, and Hei left with a sullen face.

He Qing sat on the bed, staring at the two birds outside the window.

"Investigate the spies! No one else can interfere!" A group of men broke into the door with fierce faces.

"Who are you?" He Qing closed his chin and curled up in fear, "What do you want to do?"

The man's gaze sank and fell on He Qing's body, and he said loudly: "Don't let go of any corner!"

He Qing hugged his knees, and the man blocked He Qing's arm with his sword, "What's on your body?"

He Qing was wearing a few thin clothes, which could be seen almost at a glance, and there was no place to put things.

The man was clearly messing around, and it was obvious what his purpose was.

"Don't come over!" He Qing held the blade of the sword, gritted his teeth and tried to push the man away.

But the man pushed the sword closer, He Qing shivered a bit, shrunk his neck, his eyeballs flickered, "I have nothing on me."

The man's subordinates persuaded: "Boss, this is the yard of that nobleman, this little thing probably belongs to him."

"What are you afraid of? He's a man, no matter how many times he uses it, he won't be able to tell. Go and watch out for me, let me have a good time before talking about anything else!"

"Boss!" The subordinates looked at He Qing in embarrassment.

He Qingzao's eyes were blurred with tears, and he froze in a daze, motionless.

The men squeezed the sword in their hands tightly and went to the door.

He Qing lowered his head and quietly put his hands behind his back.

The man flew over, but He Qing dodged, letting the man's movements be missed.

He Qing stood on the ground with clear eyes, "Don't come here."

"Come again, and I'll kill you." Holding the silver needle behind his back, He Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, his face strangely calm.

The change was too sudden, the petite and pitiful little thing in front of him turned into a cold person in an instant, the man froze for a moment, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Suddenly, He Qing burst into tears, and fell to the ground with weak legs, "No, don't come here."

The man smiled knowingly.

Just pretending to be icy, isn't it because he is afraid that his legs will be weak?

He sped up his movements, thinking to finish the matter before Gu Yueyin came back.

He put He Qing on the bed.

He Qing began to resist violently, screaming in a miserable voice, "Don't come over!"

"Boss!" His subordinates broke open the door in panic, and before he could say a word, he was kicked open.

The man's expression froze, blood sprayed out, and he fell on He Qing's body.

He just heard Gu Yueyin's footsteps, so he gave it a go.

"My lord... I'm so scared." He Qing choked up and said.

Gu Yueyin looked at He Qing's face, the white cheeks were stained with the man's blood, Gu Yueyin frowned, and kicked the man away.

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