Gu Pan Lanling

Gu Zimo's mind was constantly disturbed by this sentence - "From now on, you, Gu Zimo, are the one who can confide in this king."

Is he out of his mind?

Gu Zimo reached out to remove the pure gold hairpin inlaid with the totem of the county king's status, and his cheeks couldn't help but blushed layer upon layer.

He can't bear this hairpin!

After much deliberation, I decided to return it to him.

Pushing open the door, he walked to Gong Yuan next door.

The candles were brightly lit, and Gao Changgong obviously hadn't slept yet.

Gu Zimo hesitated, and knocked on the door.

"Your Highness, may I come in?"

"Ah."

Pushing the door open, Gao Changgong was playing with his white jade hairpin with his black hair hanging loose.

"Your Highness... Zimo thinks over and over again, Zimo is really ashamed of your love, this hairpin, I'm sorry Zimo can't accept it..."

Gu Zimo bowed and presented the pure gold hairpin with both hands.

Gao Changgong didn't even look at him, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the flash of light in those deep black eyes.

"Why is it just me! I really can't do it...you see, I don't know martial arts, and I'm not careful...it's absolutely impossible to be your confidant..."

Trying to persuade Gao Changgong with his mouth, but found that an unpredictable smile gradually appeared on Gao Changgong's originally plain face.

"Your Highness..."

"What's in your head?"

Looking at Gu Zimo's ignorant appearance, Gao Changgong shook his head and said, "Who told you that to be my king, you must know martial arts and be careful?"

"But I... really can't..."

"This king will do as he says."

"Can I say no?"

"What do you think?"

"You should tell me why, why is it just me!"

Gu Zimo felt a lot of pressure.

"Being your aide is enough to make people breathless, but being your confidant, wouldn't it be more involved with you?"

"This king just wants to get involved with you."

"you……"

"I'll give you three days. You should prepare well. After three days, it will be a good day."

"I……"

Gao Changgong waved to him, "Back off."

"But……"

"Why? Don't want to leave?" Gao Changgong's lips curled up slightly, his long and narrow black eyes slightly narrowed, and he approached Gu Zimo step by step, "That's fine, you should get used to it a few days in advance."

After the words fell, before Gu Zimo could react, Gao Changgong reached out and pulled Gu Zimo into his arms easily.

Gu Zimo's breath was suddenly suffocated, a faint plum fragrance infiltrated his nostrils, and Gao Changgong's peerless face was close at hand.

"Your Highness, you, what are you going to do!"

"This king just gave you a chance to prepare until three days later. But since you gave up, you can't blame this king."

"What do you mean? After three days, what do you want to do to me?"

Gu Zimo listened more and more confused, Gao Changgong was playing some charades.

It's tiring talking to him.

Seeing Gu Zimo's dazed and totally incomprehensible look, Gao Changgong patiently raised his chin, put it in his ear, and said in a slow tone: "Naturally... it is to take you from inside to Besides, they all become the king's people."

"you……"

Gu Zimo's face turned red.

In an instant, his ears were red, no matter how slow he was, he could still hear Gao Changgong's overtones.

"You, you...you...are you joking?"

"Are you kidding me? You'll know if you've tried it." Gao Changgong said, and actually put his earlobe in his mouth, and the hot breath penetrated into Gu Zimo's cochlea, causing Gu Zimo to tremble all over.

The heart beat suddenly and fast, and the violent frequency almost burst out of his chest.

"Don't, don't be like this..."

Gu Zimo's breath fluttered, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him away, but Gao Changgong easily restrained his wrist.

"You...you see clearly, I'm a man...you have everything I have..."

"In this case, you have told me more than once that you can get something fresh."

"You... haven't you been given a marriage? You are so ambiguous with me now, you, aren't you afraid of people's words?"

Now that things have come to an end, he has no choice but to bring up the matter of giving him a marriage to suppress him.

"Give a marriage?" Gao Changgong visibly froze for a moment, giving Gu Zimo an opportunity.

After Gu Zimo broke free from his restraint, he almost ran away, not even turning back to pick up a shoe after running away.

Gao Changgong's expression gradually returned to normal, looking at the shoe, his eyes dimmed.

Chang Qing was about to fall asleep when there was a knock at the door.

When he got up, he was startled when he saw Gu Zimo's embarrassed face.

As soon as Gu Zimo saw Chang Qing, his heart, which had been tense along the way, finally fell to the ground a little bit.

"Xiao Qingzi, no matter what this time, you must help me!"

"what happened again?"

"Gao Changgong, he, he, he, he wants to do that to me!"

"That? What kind?"

"That's it...that's it, you... hey...how do you want me to say it..."

Chang Qing was amused by Gu Zimo's anxious appearance.

"Cough cough..."

"You're still laughing, aren't you brother! I'm in great trouble, and you can still laugh!"

"Zimo, calm down first!"

"How can I stay calm! Gao Changgong is getting more and more perverted now! He... On the surface he says he wants me to be his confidant, but secretly wants to treat me like that... I can't give in, I can't let him succeed... ..."

"Yes, yes, our Zimo is not so easy to tame!"

Seeing that Chang Qing's tone of speaking was always gloating, Gu Zimo was immediately annoyed, "Which side are you on! I didn't come to you to make you laugh at me!"

"Ahem, I didn't laugh at you...I just think that your reaction is a bit too big..."

"He's going to treat me like that, and I don't respond any more, am I a piece of wood!!"

"But didn't you guys already have skin-to-skin kisses at the inn?"

"you……"

Gu Zimo choked on a mouthful of old blood and almost passed out out of breath.

"I thought it was Xiaolin at the time, besides, I drank too much..."

"But what should have happened between you and what shouldn't have happened!" Patting Gu Zimo on the shoulder, Chang Qing comforted: "You, it's been so long, can't you get used to it?"

"What do you want me to adapt to? Doing that kind of unnatural thing with a man?"

Just thinking about it makes Gu Zimo feel sick.

"Are you really not interested in His Royal Highness Lanling?" Chang Qing looked at him suspiciously.

"No!!"

Even if his heart beats faster occasionally, it's because of his troublesome face.

It's definitely not the kind of love between men and women.

"Then His Royal Highness Lanling King, what exactly is he planning?"

"He gave me this, and then told me to prepare for three days, but then suddenly changed his mind, just now in his bedroom, he almost gave me..."

Gu Zimo couldn't continue, he felt very aggrieved, "I am a man of seven feet, but he was molested like a woman! I really can't swallow this tone! Even if Gao Changgong is a prince, he can't insult people like this!"

"Don't get angry, the only way to resolve this matter is to delay it for a while..."

"Why procrastinate? When I think of the way he looked at me just now, I panic..."

The feeling of being treated as prey is really frightening.

"After you go back, do as I said..."

Chang Qing gave Gu Zimo a trick, and Gu Zimo immediately understood.

"That's right, why didn't I think of that! After all, he has thousands of troops in his hands, and he can't stay in the palace for a long time. He should return to the barracks soon. As long as I survive this time..."

"Well, as expected of my brother, it's easy to understand."

"Thank you, Xiao Qingzi, I'll treat you to a drink later."

Gu Zimo cleared his mind proudly, and left in a good mood.

Chang Qing couldn't sleep anymore.

After alienating Gu Zimo's words for a while, he concluded that His Royal Highness Prince Lanling couldn't wait to eat Zimo's idiot.

Tsk, Zimo, Zimo, I hope this method will work and help you get over this period of time.

Judging from His Royal Highness Lanling's current reaction, even if he could bear it, he wouldn't be able to bear it for too long.

Now that you have entered the wolf's den, how can you get out of it?

When Gu Zimo returned to the palace, he washed his body with cold water as Chang Qing said, and drank a lot of herbal tea. As expected, in the middle of the night, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if he was about to step into the gate of hell.

Drowsy until the next day, he didn't remember how he was woken up.

I just remember that when I woke up, there were people in the room, and Gao Wen, the leader, looked at him with red eyes, obviously frightened by him.

However, Gao Changgong was not included in this room.

In the meeting hall, Gao Changgong looked at Sun Taiyi with a sullen face, and his tone revealed the condescending majesty of a king, "You mean to say that his illness is caused by man-made?"

"Yes, yes... The lower official took the pulse for Mr. Gu. The difference between this typhoid fever and ordinary typhoid fever is that he has repeatedly caught cold and deliberately introduced cold and moisture into his body and heart veins... Therefore, the condition is more severe than normal. Ordinary typhoid fever is more serious..."

"Hello, Gu Zimo."

He came up with such a detrimental trick to avoid that matter.

Should I praise you for being smart?

After Gao Changgong walked into Gu Zimo's room with a straight face, before waiting for his servants to greet him, he gave an order in a sharp voice: "Everyone back down."

"promise."

In a moment, only Gao Changgong and Gu Zimo were left in the room.

Gu Zimo weakly wanted to open his heavy eyelids, but with great difficulty he could only open a tiny slit.

In a daze, he didn't know who was standing by the couch.

It's just that he instinctively sensed that the man's gaze was extremely unfriendly, and even somewhat dangerous.

However, when typhoid fever broke out, Gu Zimo couldn't care less about whether the person was friendly or not, he grabbed the corner of the person's clothes almost as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "It's cold...I'm so cold..."

Gao Changgong looked down at Gu Zimo's pale and thin face, his falcon's eyes were firmly locked on the dry and even chapped lips.

I only heard Gu Zimo continue to say weakly: "It's so cold...cold..."

"Do it yourself."

Gao Changgong pushed his hand away with a look of disgust, turned around and just took a step to get him some hot water to wipe his body, when he heard Gu Zimo's weak voice softly calling a name: "Xiaolin...Xiaolin ..."

Gao Changgong's body stopped abruptly, and he turned to look at the person on the bed. In his deep eyes, there was a coldness that could freeze people to death.

Almost without any mercy, he stepped forward, lifted the quilt covering Gu Zimo's body, and was about to lift Gu Zimo from the couch, but saw his half-open chest, and a dazzling "Yong" under the collarbone. The word "was rising and falling with Gu Zimo's breathing.