Gu Pan Lanling

Gao Changgong suddenly calmed down.

He didn't get angry or violent, but looked at the word "Yong" very calmly for more than an hour.

For more than an hour, Gu Zimo tried to get into his arms coldly more than once, trying to find a trace of warmth in his body.

Gao Changgong remained indifferent.

After Gu Zimo put his arms around his waist several times and refused to let go, Gao Changgong suddenly turned him over and lay him down on the couch roughly, tearing off the obscene clothes that were in the way...

Gu Zimo was fully awake, and it was after the next day.

He didn't expect that he almost lost half his life just by creating a cold.

Supporting his body, he wanted to get up, but found that all the bones in his body seemed to be broken. Gu Zimo had also been exposed to wind and cold before, but he had never experienced such a time like this time. Almost everywhere in his body was painless.

Gu Zimo suddenly wanted to look in the mirror to see if his face really looked like a dead person.

As soon as he got off the bed, his legs trembled, and he almost fell to the ground in pain. Finally, he propped up his waist and walked to the mirror. The loose obscene clothes completely exposed the bruises on his body. At this moment, he , looks like a slave who was tortured to death.

Except for the slightly pale face that can barely be seen, these bruises are almost all over the body, and the bruises on the knees and waist are the most obvious.

However, the place below the collarbone was bandaged with medicine, so I don't know what was done there.

Apart from these obvious traumas, what Gu Zimo was most puzzled about was the inexplicable burning sensation in his back.

"It's really strange, I got a cold, how could even the back hurt so much that it was about to tear..."

Suddenly realizing something, Gu Zimo's brain exploded with a buzzing sound.

Trembling violently all over, Gao Changgong... Could it be that he did such an excessive thing to himself while he was seriously ill!

Gu Zimo's face suddenly became a bit uglier than that of a dead man, but it was more of an uncontrollable anger!

However, the door was pushed open at this moment.

Gu Zimo turned around with some difficulty, and stared sharply at the person standing at the door.

It turned out to be Gao Changgong.

He still has a face.

"Get out! I don't want to see you now! Get out—"

If Gu Zimo had something in hand right now, he would definitely throw it at Gao Changgong without hesitation.

Gao Changgong stood there with a calm expression, watching Gu Zimo's whole body trembling with anger, his eyes fell coolly on his heaving chest, which was now bandaged, and traces of dried blood could be faintly printed on the white cloth.

His long, drooping eyelashes concealed the sparkling brilliance, and he walked towards Gu Zimo. Before Gu Zimo struggled, he subdued his flailing arms, picked him up, and carried him back to the couch. .

Gu Zimo glared at Gao Changgong fiercely, if he had the strength to kill someone now, he would definitely kill him mercilessly.

Looking at Gu Zimo's blood-red eyes, who wished to eat his flesh and drink his blood, Gao Changgong slightly loosened his grip on his wrist.

As soon as he let go, Gu Zimo really jumped up like a sick lion and bit the back of his hand fiercely.

After recovering from a serious illness, although he didn't have much strength, the bite exhausted all his strength, so the back of Gao Changgong's hand was severely injured, and the bitten part was bloody.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Gu Zimo's mouth, making his sickly face extra coquettish.

Even so, Gu Zimo still refused to let go, staring at Gao Changgong with sinister eyes, as if he would not stop until he stared at him to death.

Gao Changgong's expression was calm, and he never even frowned.

Just let him bite on it.

Until Gu Zimo was tired, couldn't bite anymore, and let go weakly.

Gao Changgong remained motionless, squatting on the side of the couch.

"Being able to bite people, I think the disease is already cured."

Gao Changgong's faint voice could not be heard to be happy or angry, but this opening made Gu Zimo angry again.

The exhausted face was full of resentment, "You despicable villain who is taking advantage of others! What are you trying to do here now!"

"Haven't you made enough trouble yet?" Gao Changgong's pretty face frowned slightly, and his picturesque face seemed a little helpless, but he had no intention of venting his anger. He raised his hand to brush Gu Zimo's messy hair behind his ears , but was slapped away by Gu Zimo.

"Go away! Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

Gu Zimo's fierce reaction, coupled with the word "dirty", finally broke Gao Changgong's calm face.

The deep eyes became colder and colder.

There were faint veins floating on the back of the clenched hands.

"How can you treat me like this! How can you trample on my dignity like this, Gao Changgong, you are so disgusting! I don't want to see you, I, Gu Zimo, never want to see you again in this life! Get out—"

Seeing Gao Changgong's body move slightly, but he didn't intend to leave, Gu Zimo's eyes turned red with anger, "It's my imagination, this is your palace, you can't get out, that's all, I'll get out—"

He was about to get up from the couch with support, but his legs were so soft that he couldn't exert any strength, and Gu Zimo fell so straight to the ground.

Gao Changgong pursed his lips tightly. After a long time, he got up and walked out.

Not long after Gu Zimo propped himself up in a trance and sat up, Huluxuda came in with a bowl of hot porridge, seemingly unable to see the scars on his body, and greeted him as usual, "Little Mo, Are you hungry? I brought you lotus seed porridge."

Gu Zimo cast a cold glance at Hulu Xuda, "What are you doing here! Get out! I don't want to see anyone right now!"

There were thorns in Gu Zimo's words, but Hulu Xuda didn't mind, instead he softened his tone and said to him: "Don't get angry, you just recovered from a serious illness, you can't do without food, come, have some porridge , if there is any discomfort, let's talk slowly."

"What can I say to you! You are just breathing with Gao Changgong through the same nostril!"

"Little Mo, you have misunderstood me. Although I am a general under His Highness' command, I regard you as a confidant and friend. This cannot be adulterated. The sun and the moon can learn from each other!"

Being misunderstood by Gu Zimo, Hu Luxuda felt a little sad, put down the porridge, and walked up to him.

This time, he didn't ignore those bruises. "Your Highness went too far last night, and you shouldn't take advantage of others. However, Your Highness also has difficulties..."

Hearing Huluxuda mention what happened last night, Gu Zimo burst into a rage instantly, "He can do such an inferior thing to me, what excuse is he looking for!"

"I can guarantee His Highness's character. He will definitely not treat a patient like this. I also figured out what happened last night. He took advantage of your terminal illness to rape you. He was really forced and helpless..."

Hulu Xuda's words sounded like a joke to Gu Zimo's ears.

He sneered and said: "This is the Lanling Prince's Mansion. He is the Lanling King who is under one man and above ten thousand people. Who can force him to do something he doesn't want to? He is clearly lustful—"

Now even if Huluxuda broke the sky, he wouldn't listen to it.

Now that it's done, Gao Changgong has already done something that is worse than a beast.

It was impossible for him to forgive him.

"Yes, yes, your highness is lustful, don't be angry, I'll help you up, drink some porridge, and then..."

"I'm leaving here, will you help me?" Gu Zimo suddenly reached out and grabbed Huluxuda's arm.

Facing Gu Zimo's ashen eyes, Hu Luxuda was a little embarrassed, "How do you say this properly?"

"I can't stay any longer. If you treat me as a friend, do me this favor. No matter what, I can't stay here any longer, and be that damned ass staffer!"

"Other things, I'm sure I'm terrified, but you want to leave, no one dares to make decisions without His Highness's order..."

Gu Zimo lowered his head and let go of Huluxuda's hand.

"Heh... I'm just being whimsical again."

Seeing Gu Zimo's depression, Hulu Xuda couldn't bear it: "Little Mo, what happened last night, I didn't speak for His Highness, I just talked about the facts. If it wasn't for the word you stabbed on your chest to stimulate His Highness, he would have done it again." How could you force you when you were seriously ill? You said you were fine, why did you stab that kind of thing on your body, isn't this clearly provoking His Highness?"

"What did you say? What tattoo?"

Gu Zimo had no idea what Huluxuda was talking about.

"You don't know anything about tattoos?" Seeing Gu Zimo's surprised expression, completely unintelligible, Hu Lvxuda's eyes moved to the place where his collarbone was bandaged, and his eyes were a bit weird.

After Gu Zimo realized something, he lowered his head and suddenly remembered something, "You said, I was stabbed here?"

He seldom looks in the mirror on weekdays, and he doesn't even look at his body when changing clothes, so he didn't even notice when someone tattooed on his body.

It's just that a few days ago, after returning from Yecheng with Chang Qing, it seemed that this part had been in pain for a few days, but he didn't think much about it at the time.

Now it seems that he was tattooed on his body, but he didn't know it.

"Do you know what is tattooed there?" Gu Zimo's voice trembled slightly.

"I heard that it is the name of Yu Wenyong, the king of the Zhou Kingdom." Hulu Xuda sighed, and said, "Little Mo, tell me, how can you be so careless? The Zhou Kingdom and our country are like fire and water, and you are now It’s His Highness’s man again, but he has the name of the enemy’s monarch tattooed on his body, isn’t it obvious that you want to make His Highness lose face? No wonder His Highness treats you like that..."

"Yu Wenyong's name?" How could it be Yu Wenyong's name?

He had indeed met Yu Wenyong, but he had always kept a distance from Yu Wenyong, and he didn't even dare to speak beyond it.

Could it be that time?

Gu Zimo suddenly remembered that he was in a coma in Shiliting for no reason, and woke up in his own home for no reason.

During the three days in between, he had no memory at all. Where was he and what was done to him during those three days?

Was Yu Wenyong's name tattooed on his body at that time?

A series of doubts flooded his mind, and Gu Zimo couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

Will Gao Changgong misunderstand that he is colluding with the enemy country?

If so, my parents...

After all, Yu Wenyong's name was tattooed on his body. This alone is enough evidence.

Gu Zimo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

What should I do?

He remembered his attitude towards Gao Changgong, made insulting remarks to him, and even bit him...

In addition, Yu Wenyong's name was tattooed on his body, any one of these would be enough to cause him to die ten times or eight times. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to be framed by others. The wrongedness of death would even hurt his family.

Looking at Hulu Xuda, Gu Zimo could only pin his last hope on him, "If I say I was wronged, I really don't know anything about the tattooing, you will help me clarify it to him." ?"