Gu Pan Lanling

Chapter 8 Beauty, You Hurt Me

"Big...big beauty..."

Gu Zimo was a little dizzy, raised his hand on the door frame, and rubbed his eyes, "I don't feel dazzled, um, it's really a beautiful woman who is back... ah...you can be counted as coming back...if you don't come back, say If not, I should go to the barracks to find you..."

For the past half month, Gu Zimo has been looking forward to arriving at King Lanling as soon as possible, eager to find out about Gao Xiaolin.

Unfortunately, no progress has been made.

But before going out today, Gao Wen, the manager, didn't mention that King Lanling would come back. Therefore, seeing Gao Changgong in front of him at this time surprised Gu Zimo, who was still drunk.

Regarding Gu Zimo's intermittent and unreasonable words, Gao Changgong's expression was cold, and he didn't intend to answer Gu Zimo's questions at all. He just stood at the door, his eyes resting on Gu Zimo's still somewhat confused face. superior.

For a long time, his sexy thin lips moved, but he remained silent.

"Huh? Great beauty...why don't you speak? I'm asking you something...you are really rude..."

Regarding Gao Changgong's silence, Gu Zimo was obviously unhappy.

In addition, after drinking, his thinking was not as normal as before, and he didn't realize the disparity in status between the two of them. He just felt that if he asked a question and someone didn't answer him, it would be rude.

Gao Changgong narrowed his long and narrow black eyes slightly, lifted his thin lips slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Gu Zimo."

"Ok?"

"Who gave you the courage to go crazy with alcohol in front of this king?"

As soon as Liangliang's voice fell, Gu Zimo hadn't reflected it, but his chin was raised by his white fingers, and the unparalleled handsome face was suddenly clear in his bewildered eyes.

He stared at that man's peerless face in astonishment, a look of anger and anger, and a smile that was not a smile was subtly switching.

If he was sober, he would definitely be able to distinguish the strong crisis contained in the subtle emotions emanating from the person facing him at this time.

However, the current Gu Zimo is drunk and his head is muddled, how can he see this?

He just felt that the face that was approaching him was extremely beautiful, just looking at it like this was enough to please the eyes and make his heart fluctuate.

On weekdays, he has always been aloof and pure, except for Gao Xiaolin, he has never had a skin-to-skin relationship with any woman.

At this time, the chin was lifted by the white fingers of the big beauty. This kind of frivolous movement, done by the big beauty, is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Gu Zimo was in a state of confusion, feeling that somewhere in his body seemed to be reacting.

Suddenly, his breathing was a little short, staring at that beautiful face, his eyes were burning hot, and he stroked his salty pig's hand towards that beautiful outline completely unconsciously.

The skin of the tentacles was smooth and tender, making Gu Zimo's fingertips tremble instantly.

But the beautiful face that was touched was extremely stiff at this moment.

In the deep black eyes, there was some kind of flame that seemed to be overflowing. Gu Zimo was unaware of these details.

His mind was already occupied by the smooth and delicate touch just now, and he just wanted to take the next step, peel off the man's white shirt, and release the most primitive impulse in his body.

However, as soon as his hand slid towards the beauty's waist, before it even touched the belt, he felt a pain in his wrist.

Gu Zimo looked at the beauty in confusion, with innocent eyes, "It hurts..."

Perhaps because of this pain, Gu Zimo's alcohol dissipated a bit, and his drowsy head regained some clarity. He raised his face and looked at the god-like man who was half a head taller than him.

His handsome brows were slightly frowned, but he had the appearance of a banishment that no one could ignore.

"Have you seen enough?"

The thin and cold lips moved slightly, and he spoke suddenly, which made Gu Zimo startled.

"No……"

Gu Zimo replied blankly, still looking at him without blinking.

"Then you can show this king clearly, this king is a man!"

The strength on the wrist suddenly tightened, and Gu Zimo bared his teeth in pain: "Beauty, you hurt me..."

Gu Zimo tried to pull his hand out, but no matter how hard he struggled, the force on his wrist remained unmoved, "Let me go..."

"Let go?" The long and narrow black eyes flickered slightly, and the elegant voice raised a little, "Didn't you react to this king? Why, don't you want it anymore?"

"Ah...you...you..."

Gu Zimo looked at that beautiful face in pain, at this moment he finally realized that he had almost caused a catastrophe, and was sweating profusely for a while.Suddenly, the grip on his wrist was released.

The wrist was released, Gu Zimo lowered his eyes, glanced at the bruises on the wrist, and took a deep breath.

Rubbing his wrist that was blushed a lot, he sighed in his heart, but fortunately he stopped his horse just now, otherwise his whole arm might be useless.

From the corner of the eye, he carefully glanced at the person who hurt him, but Gao Changgong was still standing at the door expressionlessly, his eyes seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't seem to be.

At this time, Gu Zimo was more than half drunk, and wanted to explain his behavior just now, but found that there was no way to explain it.

After all, he was indeed obsessed with looking at that beautiful face, he couldn't control his impulse for a while, and almost molested him.

If Gao Changgong hadn't hurt his wrist just now, I'm afraid he would be even more wrong.

Thinking that I was so unbearable that I had this kind of thought about a man, I couldn't help feeling awkward, an indescribable feeling...

Gao Changgong saw the unnatural awkward look on Gu Zimo's face.

She looked back calmly, and was about to turn around and enter the room when someone grabbed her plain white sleeve.

This sudden touch made Gao Changgong's body visibly stiff.

Across a layer of white clothes, there was an abnormal heat from Gu Zimo's palm on his arm. As Gu Zimo approached, Gao Changgong's face sank due to the smell of alcohol in his nose.

"Your Highness, forgive me, Zimo didn't mean to insult His Highness just now, he just admitted the wrong person..."

Before Gu Zimo could finish speaking, Gao Changgong's face turned ugly.

The temperature in the eyes seems to be colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter, "Wrong person?"

Gu Zimo didn't know what was going on with him just now. If he was drunk, he would recognize the wrong person. It is understandable to regard him as his sweetheart, Gao Xiaolin. The most important thing is to explain clearly to King Lanling now, otherwise he will be insulted. Afraid that it was a serious crime, he didn't care about a small life, he was afraid that it would harm his family...

Thinking of this, Gu Zimo quickly explained: "Yes, when Zimo saw His Highness for the first time, he found that His Highness was somewhat similar to his sweetheart Xiaolin. Only then did Zimo get drunk, and his eyes were dazzled for a while, and only when he admitted his mistake would he take His Highness as a real person. Xiaolin, everything is Zimo's fault..."

"Ah."

Gao Changgong squinted his black eyes and looked at Gu Zimo's face. Although he was smiling, ice seemed to seep into his smile.

Gu Zimo was puzzled for a moment, he had already explained it.Obviously, King Lanling's anger didn't decrease but increased.

This is what to do, if he knew that he would get to this point because of a drunken accident, he would not be so drunk...

"Everything Zimo said is true. Your Highness, please be careful. Zimo will never have any thoughts about men. How dare you think about His Highness..."

Gu Zimo no longer had the extravagant hope of escaping the catastrophe, but only hoped that he would try his best to explain now so that King Lanling could be punished lightly and spare his family.

"Where is Director Gao?" Gao Changgong coldly turned his eyes away from Gu Zimo's face, but sternly called out to the high wall outside the courtyard.

"Subordinates are..."

"Why was Mr. Gu invited by the king to enter the palace?"

"Returning to Your Highness, Mr. Gu was invited into the palace as a staff member handpicked by His Highness..."

"Then have you told him what an aide should or shouldn't do?"

"Subordinate...subordinate..."

"Heh." Gao Changgong's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Gu Zimo's face, but he was admonishing Gao Wen, "You are also considered an old man by my side, do you want me to say more? "

"Your Highness forgives the crime, this subordinate... accepts the punishment..."

"Go back."

"Yes……"

For Gao Wen to be punished for no reason, Gu Zimo only felt upset.

Facing His Royal Highness Lanling King who was half his head taller in front of him, he became more and more lacking in confidence.

Even at this moment, he realized more clearly that the beauty in front of him was the Lanling King of Da Qi!He is powerful in martial arts, and has great power in his hands. How many people's lives and deaths are in his control?

Even Gao Wen was affected, I'm afraid this time I'm really going to be in danger...

"Are you aware of being afraid now?"

His eyes moved down lightly, and landed on the trembling hand holding his arm, Gao Changgong's cold eyes flickered slightly.

Gao Changgong opened his mouth suddenly, and Gu Zimo's body suddenly softened with his innate aura of calmness and self-prestige, his feet became unsteady, he stepped on the corner of his clothes, and his whole body fell completely on Gao Changgong's body.

I am really more and more afraid of something!

Gu Zimo's head was completely in a mess.

He tried his best to explain just now, but he was afraid that all his success would fall short due to this stumbling.

Sure enough, when he raised his head to look at Gao Changgong, Gao Changgong frowned and his face was sullen, as if he was about to attack at any time.

"Not interested in men?"

"Ah... yes... not interested..."

"Still let go?"

"Ah... yes..."

Before Gu Zimo could let go, Gao Changgong had already pulled his arm vigorously, separating Gu Zimo, who was smelling of alcohol, from him.

Turn around, without stopping, and walk into the house.

The door was closed with a bang.

Gu Zimo wiped off his cold sweat.

myself this is...

Dodged a bullet?

Taking a long breath, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the word "Gong" on the door plaque, and Gu Zimo's pupils shrank severely.

He hurriedly turned around and took a look at the word "ink" on the door plaque of the room next door, and slapped his forehead, "It's really a mistake to drink!"

As soon as the words fell, he was about to open the door and go back to the house, "Ugh—"

My stomach started to turn upside down again.

Gu Zimo frowned uncomfortably.

The pungent smell of alcohol penetrated into his nostrils, making his eyes hurt.

It's really self-inflicted.

Finally, King Lanling didn't blame him, but his body couldn't take it anymore...

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