Gu Pan Lanling

In the end, Gu Zimo didn't know how many times he had been hit by the board. By the fifth time, he had passed out.

After waking up, he was lying on his couch, surrounded by a room full of servants, Gao Wen stood there hunched over holding ginseng soup, looking at him worriedly.

Gu Zimo moved his body and wanted to get up. He thought he would faint from the pain again. He didn't know if he became more resistant to pain after being beaten, or what, but he found that there were only some slight spots on the buttocks where he was beaten. pain.

"Master Zimo, you finally woke up..."

Gao Wen looked at him with a face that was about to cry, and was about to kneel down to him, but Gu Zimo quickly stopped him: "You have injuries on your body, why are you tossing about?"

"It's because I've hurt the young master, I'm damned..."

"I should be the one who said I was in trouble, hey... If I didn't kill you first, he wouldn't punish you... Director Gao, I'm sorry..."

"Mr. Zimo, don't say that..." Gao Wen wiped away his tears, and brought the ginseng soup in front of Gu Zimo, "My lord is deficient in Qi and blood, please replenish more, His Highness specially made these for you..."

"Don't mention him to me!"

He will not heal the scar and forget the pain.

Gao Changgong really deceived people too much this time.

He went to beg him, but he refused to let Gao Wen go, so he had to be punished instead of Gao Wen.

Unexpectedly, Gao Changgong actually agreed.

This kind of person is really too much.

Although the wound is not painful now, the psychological shadow Gao Changgong brought to him cannot be calmed down for a while.

"Master Zimo, after your Highness actually beat you..."

"Director Gao, do you have to mention him at this time? I know you have your heart for him, but he is so moody, and he can do this to you at such an old age. I really can't flatter you. If you insist on doing it for him Talk, then you can go out."

Gu Zimo turned his face away angrily.

Gao Wen's expression was a little unnatural, he had to swallow what he wanted to say, and changed the subject to Gu Zimo: "What else do you want to eat, you must tell me..."

"Understood, you are not feeling well, go to rest first."

"Well, I will take my leave first."

Not long after Gao Wen left, Chang Qing unexpectedly came.

Gu Zimo was taken aback when he saw Chang Qing, "Didn't you go to Yecheng to visit relatives?"

"Because of some things, it didn't go."

Chang Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and Gu Zimo looked up and down, "Are you beaten?"

"A companion is like a tiger, you are being beaten now, maybe one day you will lose your head." Gu Zimo gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Qingzi, I must leave here and get out of Gao Changgong's control, otherwise, I will die with regret!"

"Why did he hit you? Did you do something out of the ordinary?"

"Bah! Even if I do something outrageous, it's none of his business! Why should he shut me up, why should he beat me!"

"Don't get angry, Director Gao asked me to relieve your mood, but you are so angry, how can I deal with people?"

Chang Qing poured a cup of tea for Gu Zimo, and handed it to him, "Drink some tea, calm down, what's the matter, let's talk about it calmly, it hurts the body."

Gu Zimo took the tea and drank it all down, "I think he's just looking for trouble. It's not a big deal for me to go to Yecheng with you, but he insists on making a big fuss..."

"You said, His Royal Highness Lanling beat you in anger because you went to Yecheng with me?"

Chang Qing seemed a little unbelievable.

Gu Zimo frowned, nodded and said, "What's your expression, don't you believe me?"

"No, I just think some things don't make sense. If he was really angry because of this, shouldn't he punish me too? After all, you went to Yecheng with me, but he didn't make things difficult for me... "

"This……"

"So, Zimo, I think he will be angry, and there may be other reasons."

"But he said that day that Director Gao was punished on my behalf. After thinking about it, Director Gao didn't do anything other than release me from the palace..."

"So, at the beginning he hit Manager Gao, not you directly, and you were punished because you pleaded for Manager Gao?"

"Hmm... Director Gao is quite old, I can't just stand by and watch..."

"So that's the case. If you say that, I figured it out."

Gu Zimo was even more puzzled by Chang Qing's sudden realization, "What did you figure out?"

"His Royal Highness Lanling doesn't want to beat you, it should be said that he is not willing to beat you, but what about you, he has to beat you when you are forced to come to your door, Zimo, tell me about you, just have a good life , I must get hurt all over, eh..."

"He couldn't bear to beat me? Hehe, why didn't I see it... When I said that I would be punished instead of Director Gao, he was very quick to agree!"

"No, no, I see that with your current appearance, even if you have been hit by a board, it should not have been hit a few times."

"I don't know how many blows I took. By the fifth blow, I had passed out. But...after I woke up, the wound on my butt didn't seem to hurt that much..."

"That's right, he must have applied some high-quality medicine to you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to recover so quickly."

Why doesn't he believe it.

Gao Changgong is simply a heinous soul.

A servant's voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Zimo, do you need to pass on the meal?"

"Yes, bring them in."

Although the wound didn't hurt very much, Gu Zimo still didn't want to go so far to eat in the dining room.

The servants brought in the sumptuous food and set it up.

Gu Zimo looked at the servant's busy figure, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Come here, I have something to ask you."

The servant hurriedly stopped what he was doing and walked up to him, "Please tell me, Mr. Zimo."

"Do you know what happened to me that day?"

"The servant knows."

"Then do you know how many times I was beaten?"

"This... I wasn't there at the time..."

At that time, after His Highness ordered the staff to punish, no one was allowed to watch.Therefore, only the executor and the prince will know.

"Oh, then you know, where is the medicine I took?"

"Does your wound hurt?"

"Um……"

"Well, my servant heard that the bottle of elixir you used was a gift from an expert His Highness met in Tianshan that year. Only that small bottle has been preserved by His Highness for many years. Now, His Highness has given the whole bottle to you." The medicines are all given to you..."

"So, the medicine is used up?"

"Should be."

"Okay, it's okay, you step back."

"The slaves retire."

After the servant retreated and closed the door, Gu Zimo looked at Chang Qing.

Chang Qing looked Gu Zimo up and down and said, "It seems to be the same as I thought. King Lanling really treasures you."

"What baby...can you stop talking so nasty? He and I are not what you think... two big men, how could it be..."

Seeing Gu Zimo's face flushed, Chang Qing hurriedly changed his words and said, "You misunderstood, what I mean is that the King of Lanling thinks highly of you, even if he beat you, he used top-quality elixir to help you recover, you, to him You can let go of your prejudices."

"I……"

Gu Zimo wanted to refute, but found it impossible to refute.

Gao Changgong hit him, but the wound doesn't hurt much now.

What's more, at that time, I begged for mercy and took it on myself.

Thinking about it, it seems that Gao Changgong cannot be blamed entirely.

"If you have figured it out, tell him well, you, you are still working under him now, don't be too self-willed, there are many things that will trouble him in the future, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about it for you Parents, think about it, they only have you as a son... Do you have the heart to let them worry about your sleep and food?"

"I see……"

"Now that you know, hurry up and have a meal, let me, a grassroots man, enjoy the glory today and enjoy the royal treatment."

"You should come here often in the future. I dare not say anything else. The cook of the Lanling Prince's Mansion is absolutely amazing at cooking, especially delicious..."

Chang Qing sat down, took a bite of food and ate it, "It's really good, it's a few blocks away from the restaurants outside."

"That's right, the chefs in this royal residence are all carefully selected from all over the country. Although they are not as good as the royal chefs in the palace, they are all excellent cooks..."

"Look at your proud face. But Zimo, I'm really worried that if you leave here one day, you won't be able to adapt."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because your mouth has long been adopted by His Royal Highness Lanling. Can you get used to the simple food outside?"

Gu Zimo blushed, "What do you think of me? Life is not all about food. If I leave here and be with Xiaolin, even if it's a simple meal, I'm willing..."

"Haven't you let go of Gao Xiaolin?"

Gu Zimo shook his head, "I once swore that she would not marry in this life. Does it mean that you can let go if you let go?"

"You, hey..."

Chang Qing wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

After the two finished their meal, Chang Qing left.

In the next few days, Chang Qing would come over every day.

until half a month later.

Chang Qing pulled Gu Zimo to the desk, studied the ink well, and said to him: "Zimo, write a letter to King Lanling."

"I do not want."

In the past half month, it's rare to be free.

Although I occasionally dream of Gao Changgong in my dreams.However, Gu Zimo firmly believed that as long as he stopped dealing with Gao Changgong for a long time, he would get out of his dream one day.

"Will you be pitiful to Mr. Gao and me? When I come to the palace every day, Mr. Gao will say a lot of good things to me and ask me to persuade you to write to His Royal Highness Lanling... Besides, don't you think about the days to come?" Do you feel better?"

"I……"

"Zimo, write it, it's just a letter."

"But I really don't know what to write to him."

"If you can believe my words, I will read what you wrote."

"Alright, so be it."

Seeing that he finally agreed, Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the brush to Gu Zimo, "Just write like this..."

After the last word was written, Gu Zimo looked at the letter and blushed, "No way, Xiao Qingzi, this letter always feels too strange to me..."

"No surprise, I think it's fine."

"But... will he misunderstand?"

"You just expressed your admiration and appreciation for him. People love to hear good words and praises. Besides, these are all the truth. What could he have misunderstood?"

"That's right, you're smart and think long-term."

Chang Qing watched Gu Zimo put the letter in with a bewildered expression, reached out and patted Gu Zimo's shoulder, and said with a guilty conscience: "Zimo, I hope that one day you will understand my painstaking efforts, brother."