Sick beauty crying bag does not want to be the villain

Although the capital is not far from Jinzhou, it takes a lot of trouble to go back and forth. In addition, Prince An sneaked out. It is a capital offense to leave Beijing without the permission of the Holy One. I really don’t know what Prince An thinks. Is it really that fun?

Prince An shook his fan lightly, walked over with a smile and said, "This is really a gift from heaven. I don't know what the so-called Second Young Master Gu is here today?"

Prince An simply said nonsense.

In addition to playing here, you also go to the nearby temples to burn incense, what else can you do?

Gu Rong found that Prince An was still so glib.

But he is a prince after all, and he helped Gu Rong earlier, Gu Rong couldn't be too perfunctory with him, so he could only smile and said: "Come and see the scenery outside Jinzhou City."

"It's just right," Prince An raised his eyebrows, "This king also has this intention, why don't we go for a walk together?"

Gu Rong had no choice but to walk side by side with Prince An.

Gu Rong used to study in the Hall of Qin Xue, and his relationship with Prince An was not bad, but it was only limited to the acquaintance of colleagues.

Gu Zhiyu tried his best to please the prince's party, but Gu Rong would not participate in it. The relationship between Prince An and the prince was not good, so he subconsciously got closer to Gu Rong.

However, as the so-called Eighteen Changes of Women, men are the same. In the past two years of Gu Rong's illness, Prince An's stature has skyrocketed. In my impression, he was shorter than himself, but now he is taller than himself. Half a head smaller, his figure is much thinner than before, but he looks more and more like a dude.

In fact, Gu Rong and Prince An have nothing to talk about. In the past, he was the second son of Duke Gu's mansion, and he could chat with him about what happened in Qinxue Palace. Now the gap between the two is even bigger. Gu Rong is no longer a son of an official family. Prince An...he is just an idle prince. I don't know what he has been in contact with in the past two years. In short, he is no longer the same as when Gu Rong met him in the Qinxue Hall.

Moreover, Gu Rong walked beside Prince An, although he was always smiling, but Gu Rong always felt that he seemed to be in a bad mood.

So Gu Rong kept silent all the way, and Prince An also didn't speak. The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time, when Gu Rong suddenly heard Song Qianyuan reminding him: "Master, be careful where you step."

Gu Rong looked down, and there was a huge cobblestone at his feet, and if he walked forward, he might be tripped.

When Prince An came back to his senses, he found that they had walked a long way without knowing it. The stream ahead was the end of the stream, and there would be no way soon.

"I disturbed Second Young Master Gu's pleasure of playing alone," Prince An said with a slight smile, "Let's go here, I should go back, Second Young Master Gu, take your leave."

After speaking, Prince An turned around and took Zhou Liang away.

Looking at Prince An's back, Gu Rong felt a little inexplicable.

His ultimate goal today was to go to the temple to burn incense, but he didn't want to go so far with Prince An. When he looked back, he was still in the opposite direction to the temple.

No way, it seems that I can only walk back.

Yuan Sheng and the coachman waited for them at the place where they got off because they never expected that they could go so far just by walking.

Gu Rong's body is delicate, and perhaps it would not be a problem for ordinary people to walk a few more steps, but Gu Rong is indeed a little tired.

His body and bones are better than before, and he didn't want to give the impression that he was still panting three times as before, so he gritted his teeth and walked away, restraining himself from saying anything.

Until he sprained his ankle, he stepped on something and fell to the ground.

"Master?" Song Qianyuan was startled, and quickly turned around to help him.

Gu Rong was a little discouraged, and said: "What were you doing just now, why didn't you help the young master watch the road and remind the young master that he would fall?"

Song Qianyuan was watching at first, but he just lost his mind and lost his mind. He didn't expect Gu Rong to fall like this.

Song Qianyuan said decisively: "Young Master, don't leave, Xiao Qianzi will carry you back."

After speaking, she turned and squatted down with her back to him.

Gu Rong thought for a while, and finally lay on his back.

Song Qianyuan got up and supported him firmly.

On the way back, Gu Rong always felt that Song Qianyuan seemed to have something to say to him, and sure enough, Song Qianyuan opened his mouth not long after: "I heard from Yuan Sheng, the young master went to the bookstore with Qiu Wu to buy a book that day?"

Gu Rong was startled, her palms tightened slightly, and she grabbed the clothes on Song Qianyuan's shoulders.

Sensing his reaction, Song Qianyuan smiled and said, "Can the young master tell Xiaoqianzi what books you bought?"

Gu Rong said bluntly: "No!"

Song Qianyuan didn't care, and said: "The book "Longyang Ji" Xiaoqianzi has been returned to Qiu Wu. For some reason, Xiaoqianzi and Qiu Wu had a speculative chat that day. Qiu Wu just said that if Xiaoqianzi is interested, He can recommend Xiaoqianzi a book called "The Story of the Green Shirt", and he also said that the young master has also read that book, so he went to buy it with him, right?"

Gu Rong: "..." You already know that and you still ask me?

"The Story of the Green Shirt" is Liu Cairen's picture album, because the small nursing home likes to wear green shirts, so it has this title.

"How does the young master feel after watching "The Story of the Blue Shirt"?" Song Qianyuan asked.

"I don't feel anything," Gu Rong said with a guilty conscience, "I'm just curious to find out."

"Oh? Really?" Song Qianyuan stopped walking.

"Then Prince An walked side by side with the young master for so long today, how does the young master feel?"

What do you mean?

Gu Rong didn't understand: "How does this feel?"

Song Qianyuan put Gu Rong down.

Gu Rong didn't know what he was going to do, so he stepped back silently.

It happened that there was a tree behind him, and when Gu Rong stepped back like this, he bumped into the tree.

"Master, do you want to know what Xiaoqianzi feels like?" Song Qianyuan looked down at him.

Gu Rong was stunned for a moment.

The wind blowing by the stream, the cloak and hood on Gu Rong's head slipped off, and the long curly hair at the end was blown up by the wind, and the soft hair brushed against his face.

Song Qianyuan gently raised his hand to help him brush his long hair away.

His fingers were rough, whether it was intentional or unintentional, his thumb lightly rubbed against Gu Rong's lips.

The corners of Gu Rong's lips numb, and he subconsciously turned his face away: "I don't want to..."

He didn't even have the confidence to say that.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Song Qianyuan just backed away, then turned around, and signaled Gu Rong to get on his back again.

……so what?

What is it like?

Gu Rong suddenly wanted to hear it.

It's a pity that Song Qianyuan didn't say anything.

Because Gu Rongwei lost his leg and couldn't walk, and he couldn't go to the temple to burn incense, the carriage only stopped outside the temple for a while, then turned around and took Gu Rong back to the house.

Knowing that Gu Rong was injured, Dr. Shi came over to show Gu Rong, and said that it was not a big deal, all he needed to do was grind the herbs into powder, smear it around the ankle, and then apply hot eggs to it.

After speaking, Doctor Shi went to the next courtyard to grind medicine powder.

Because Gu Rong is not in good health these days, Wei Hanyuan is busy with the business of the store, she has been busy with dinner today, and may not be able to come back for a while, so the kitchen specially brought dinner to Gu Rong's room , It also saves him from running back and forth.

Doctor Shi's medicine powder might be finished, so he sent someone over for Yuan Sheng to pick it up, Yuan Sheng said something to Gu Rong, and left for a while.

Gu Rong didn't need anyone to serve her meal, she was eating alone, when suddenly she heard a soft sound of rubble from the roof.

anyone?

Gu Rong put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked up.

There can't be stray cats in the house, so what would that sound be?

Gu Rong suddenly remembered that Song Qianyuan seemed to be in the yard all the time, didn't he hear the noise?

Gu Rong leaned over to look out the window, and found that Song Qianyuan seemed to have disappeared.

From his angle, he couldn't actually see the whole courtyard, but Gu Rong always felt that something was wrong. He thought about it, stood up, and walked outside with the corner of the table.

Sure enough, Song Qianyuan was not in the yard.

Gu Rong looked around, and suddenly heard a very low voice of conversation coming from the wall outside the courtyard.

That's the way to the backyard, which is generally not used by anyone.

Who is there?

Gu Rong touched the base of the wall and walked over.

Standing by the wall outside the courtyard were two men in black. They were talking to Song Qianyuan.

Is it from the King of Peking?

Gu Rong thought about it, could it be that the King of Peking has changed again?

But the system didn't remind him?

The two men in black lowered their heads and said to Song Qianyuan: "Young Master, the Holy Majesty has been rumored that the dragon's body is ill for the past two days, and the imperial physician frequently sent him to ask for pulse. This is a good time."

Song Qianyuan folded his arms and did not speak.

One of the men in black said: "If the prince raises his troops at this time, he will definitely catch them off guard. Moreover, if the Holy Majesty is really ill, the situation will be extremely beneficial to us. The crown prince needs to take care of his illness. At that time, as long as we announce to the public As the Lord, he will have no time to stop it, and when we let the news out, it will be too late for him to think of a plan to deal with it."

Song Qianyuan paused and said, "What's your name?"

The two looked at each other, and one of them said: "The young master can just call me Gengjia."

Another person said: "The young master can call me Geng Yi."

This is not the real name.

Song Qianyuan didn't care about it, they were all dead soldiers of the King of Peking, and they didn't need to have their own names.

"If I agree to conspire with the King of Peiping, will the King of Peiping be willing to hand over the country to me after the matter is completed?"

The two were taken aback.

Never thought that Song Qianyuan would ask this question in front of them.

Although they all tacitly knew that King Peiping used Song Qianyuan's name just to make the plot of rebellion go more smoothly, in the end King Peiping would definitely kill the chicken to get the eggs and kick Song Qianyuan to make himself the throne.

But they still said: "The young master was joking, your identity should be the current crown prince, and the King of Peiping just wanted to help you and put everything back in place for the sake of the late Concubine Xiao."

"Return to the position..." Song Qianyuan smiled, "Then if I say, I don't want everything to return to its position, and I don't want the position you mentioned?"

The faces of the two changed suddenly.

Song Qianyuan just spread the word out.

If Song Qianyuan really didn't want to cooperate and the plan of the king of Beiping had been exposed, then he had no choice but to kill him, or tie him back to the northwest.

The two exchanged eyes, as if they were thinking about the next countermeasures, but Song Qianyuan laughed and said: "I still have something to do, I will go with you when I finish, don't rush me."

Geng Jia and Geng Yi breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

To be honest, they naturally hope that Song Qianyuan can cooperate at this time, otherwise all the plans of King Beiping will be disrupted, which is also very bad for them.

"Then the subordinate will not bother the young master."

After the two finished speaking, they jumped onto the wall outside Gu Rong's courtyard and disappeared.

Seeing that they had finished chatting, Gu Rong knew that it was time for Song Qianyuan to come back, and immediately wanted to retreat to the room, but because of his foot injury, he had no time to retreat, and almost fell to the ground in desperation.

After going back and forth like this, Song Qianyuan had already discovered him.

Song Qianyuan strode over, supported Gu Rong, and asked him, "What is the young master doing here?"

"I..." Gu Rong couldn't think of a reason.

Song Qianyuan leaned into Gu Rong's ear and said in a low voice: "If the young master wants to know everything about Xiao Qianzi, Xiao Qianzi will naturally tell you, why bother to eavesdrop?"

"..." Gu Rong bit her lip, her face flushed.

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