Gu Pan Lanling

"I don't know how to explain this matter to Mr. Gu. If Mr. Gu really wants to know, you should ask His Highness yourself."

Su and Zhejiang were a little embarrassed.

Gu Zimo clearly saw a dodging light in Su Zhe's eyes.

Could it be that Gao Changgong really made a move as Chang Qing said?

"Understood, I'll go see him right now."

After bowing his hands to Su Zhe, Gu Zimo headed towards Gao Changgong's bedroom.

Seeing Gu Zimo's disappearing figure, Su Zhe wiped the sweat from his temples, "Phew, it's a good thing Mr. Gu is not a troublemaker, otherwise my job would be really difficult..."

When Gu Zimo walked to the door of the bedroom, he suddenly hesitated.

If it is really Gao Changgong, what should we do?

He didn't necessarily appreciate the fact that he saved his own affairs before and left him to take care of him.

This time he helped Chang Qing, what should he do to make him feel sincere?

Just as Gu Zimo was hesitating, the door was opened from the inside.

The person walking out head-on was Hu Luxuda.

"Xiao Mo, where have you been these two days?"

"Ah, I... went home."

After waking up, he was at Gu's house, and he didn't know how he got back, and he had no memory at all.

"Are you here to see His Highness?"

"I..." He was about to shake his head, but Hulu Xuda had already stretched out his hand to grab him and went into the house, "Since I came to look for His Highness, let's go in quickly, Your Highness is waiting for someone to play chess, you can play with him .”

"Play chess?"

Gu Zimo knows how to play chess, but his chess skills are not superb.

While Gu Zimo was in a daze, he was dragged into the house by Huluxuda and brought him in front of Gao Changgong.

On the chessboard, half of the black and white pieces have been played, but judging from the chess game, Gao Changgong obviously has the momentum to win a big victory.

"Sit down and play two rounds with me."

While Gao Changgong was speaking, he picked up the white pieces on the chessboard one by one and put them back into the chess jar.

Gu Zimo was held by Hu Luxuda and sat on the seat opposite Gao Changgong.

With Gao Changgong's slender and white fingers, he emptied all the white pieces.

Gu Zimo's mind was in chaos. At this moment, he didn't have any desire to play chess.

My mind is full of questions about Gao Changgong.

"Your Highness, I... came to you because I wanted to ask you something..."

Gao Changgong ignored him, but stretched out his slender and white fingers towards the sunspots, picked them up and put them back into the chess jar beside Gu Zimo's hand.

"Your Highness..."

Seeing that Gao Changgong ignored him, Gu Zimo had a headache.

"Xiaomo, if you want to ask His Highness a question, you can ask His Highness while playing chess..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Hu Luxuda hurriedly reminded Gu Zimo in a low voice.

"Okay, okay."

What Huluxuda said makes sense.

Gu Zimo reached out to pick it up, and inevitably touched Gao Changgong's fingers.

As soon as his face became hot, he subconsciously retracted his fingers.

Gao Changgong's fingers holding the chess pieces suddenly froze, and he raised his eyes to look at Gu Zimo, his eyes were cold.

He got up and walked out the door.

Before Gu Zimo recovered, he heard Hu Luxuda say: "Your Highness, are you not playing chess?"

Gao Changgong did not respond.

Instead, he walked straight out the door.

Huluxuda pushed Gu Zimo who was in a daze, "Little Mo, what are you still doing in a daze? Aren't you going to ask His Highness a question? Hurry up."

"Chess, do you want to take it?"

Huluxuda glanced at the only sunspot left on the chessboard, and shook his head, "Don't take it, Your Highness doesn't seem to want to play it anymore."

"Oh."

Gu Zimo tensed up and followed out.

Gao Changgong's pace was not slow, and Gu Zimo could only trot to keep up.

Seeing Gao Changgong walk to an attic and unlock the door, Gu Zimo raised his head and took a look at the plaque on the attic, the study.

He came to read a book?

It was getting late, and the light in the study was not good.Sure enough, after entering, I found a mass of darkness.

Gao Changgong didn't turn on the lamp.

Gu Zimo was about to light the lamp when Gao Changgong's voice came over, "Do you like to wear women's clothing?"

"what?"

When asked such a question suddenly, Gu Zimo didn't react at all, and Gao Changgong meant to point it out.

While he was waiting for Gao Changgong to continue, Gao Changgong stopped talking again.

The candlelight lit up, Gao Changgong sat down in front of a desk, and read a book.

Gu Zimo stood there not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

In the huge study room, there were only the rustling sound of pages turning and his suppressed breathing.

"Your Highness, did you send the person who sent me home that night?"

Gu Zimo thought about it, but he couldn't think of anyone else except Gao Changgong.

He just asked about women's clothing, which means that he knows his whereabouts that night like the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, Gao Changgong raised his head from the book when he heard the words, "Natural History."

"What natural history?"

Why is Gao Changgong saying something incomprehensible again?

Gu Zimo was dumbfounded.

"Are you talking about the Natural History by Zhang Hua of the Western Jin Dynasty?"

This "Natural History" was compiled by Zhang Hua in the Western Jin Dynasty.It is a work of natural history. "Natural History" consists of ten volumes, which classify and record mountains and rivers geography, birds and beasts, biographies, myths and ancient history, and alchemy of immortals.

How could such an unsmiling person like Gao Changgong read this type of book?

"The third row, the bottom floor, Natural History, bring it to me."

Although Gu Zimo didn't understand why Gao Changgong had such a habit, he still followed suit.

He got up and went to the place he mentioned, picked up the "Natural History" and walked in front of him.

Gao Changgong didn't mean to reach out to take the book, but said lightly: "Turn to the last sentence on the eighth page and read it."

Gu Zimo had a puzzled look on his face, but he still complied.

When I opened this page and saw the sentence at the bottom, my cheeks flushed instantly.

"Your Highness...do you really want me to read it?"

"read."

"The art of repairing the house, kindness can end one's life, but there is no way to do it without true love."

After reading, Gu Zimo looked at Gao Changgong suspiciously, "Your Highness..."

"Put the book down, you can leave now."

"Your Highness, you haven't answered Zimo's question yet."

Gao Changgong has already picked up the "Natural History" with his hands, "Is it important?"

"Of course it's important... If His Highness really rescues Chang Qing from danger, Zimo will definitely repay His Highness... This is what Chang Qing asked Zimo to hand over to His Highness, saying that if His Highness presents it to the Supreme Emperor, it can resolve His Highness—"

"You really like to hear Chang Qing's words."

"Xiaoqingzi has always spoken the truth, and I mostly listen to him."

Gu Zimo answered very casually, not noticing Gao Changgong's slightly darkened face.

"Your Highness, here is the key. The box of the blood book, Chang Qing put it in the secret room for safety's sake, and I will personally deliver it later."

"You're not afraid of taking out such important evidence so easily, my king colluded with the prime minister?"

"This, how is it possible? You killed Taiwei Liu to show that you are on our side..."

"Who told you that this king killed Taiwei Liu?"

Gu Zimo was taken aback by Gao Changgong's words, could it really be him?

But, he just mentioned the matter of women's clothing.

"Did you go to Yinggeyuan that night?"

"I don't need to answer your question."

"Well, just tell me, why do you know about my wearing women's clothes?"

Although wearing women's clothing is a very shameful thing, it is more important to find out the truth about Gao Changgong and this matter now.

"If this king wants to know something, do you think you can hide it?"

Gao Changgong stood up suddenly, reached out and lifted Gu Zimo's chin.

Gu Zimo subconsciously stepped back, but Gao Changgong grabbed his shoulders.

The chin was forcibly lifted, and the bruises on the neck fell into Gao Changgong's eyes very clearly.

"Do you understand what the king asked you to read just now?"

Although Gu Zimo said he had read poetry and books, he had never studied natural history.

I only know that it is a rare book in the world.

Shaking his head, interpreting it from the literal meaning, the art of repairing the house, kindness can end one's life, but it cannot be done without true love.

The general meaning should be: Although the art of intercourse is good, it can only be practiced with "most affection".

Gao Changgong, what is his intention?

"I went to Yinggeyuan and wore women's clothes again. I thought, your housework should be improved."

Gao Changgong's words made Gu Zimo's cheeks blush, "Your Highness, I..."

"What? What the king said is wrong?"

Gu Zimo felt uncomfortable talking to Gao Changgong in such a tone.

"Your Highness, when I went to Yinggeyuan that night, the reason why I wore women's clothing was that it was easier to approach Liu Taiwei..."

"Heh, you are willing to commit yourself to someone like Taiwei Liu. It seems that you, Gu Zimo, are not a dedicated person. This king has learned the lesson."

After finishing speaking, Gao Changgong got up and walked towards the door of the study.

Gu Zimo didn't expect Gao Changgong to ridicule him so suddenly.

"Gao Changgong, what nonsense are you talking about! Taiwei Liu and I have nothing at all..."

He passed out that night, and when he woke up, he didn't find any discomfort in his body.

Therefore, it is certain that Taiwei Liu did not do anything to him.

What does Gao Changgong mean by this.

Was it because he was disheveled?

If so, it means that Gao Changgong has been to the scene of that house.

So, is it really he who sent himself back home?

Gao Changgong paused, turned his head and looked at Gu Zimo coldly, with a contemptuous tone: "Whether there is one or not, what qualifications do you have to protect others if you can't even protect yourself?"

"I……"

Gao Changgong ignored him, turned around, stepped out of the door, and disappeared from Gu Zimo's sight in the blink of an eye.

Gu Zimo's mood became depressed for a moment.

"Is this underestimated?"

Despondently planning to leave, Gu Zimo suddenly remembered that the candle on the table was still on, so he turned back.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the book next to "Natural History".

Those two lines...

Isn't it Gao Changgong's handwriting?

That's his book?

He didn't know that Gao Changgong could also write books.

Picking up the book and waiting for Gu Zimo to read the two lines clearly, he felt his heart tighten, and an unspeakable emotion was churning.

Immediately read it faintly: "It's only because I feel that you look back, which makes me think about the morning and evening of you."