Gu Pan Lanling

"This king only wants you to keep yourself safe."

Gao Changgong didn't answer his question directly. After speaking, he walked out of the conference hall without looking back.

Gu Zimo couldn't remember how he returned to the ink garden, and how he walked out of the gate of Lanling Palace.

When he was walking aimlessly in the streets and alleys with people coming and going, his shoulders were soaked by the drizzle of rain, he firmly believed in his decision at the moment - he wanted to leave the palace.

But if he disappeared so suddenly, that person would definitely send someone to look for him.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to go home and reunite with his parents.

At this time, he only needs to wait until those who come out to look for him are closed, and he is waiting for the opportunity to find time to find his parents.

However, during this period of time, he thought about it, and it was impossible to go to Chang Qing's place.

Gao Changgong is well aware of his brotherhood with Chang Qing, and if he disappears, he will definitely send someone to follow Chang Qing.

What should I do... The money he carries now is not enough for him to squander in the inn.

"Brother Zimo?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice sounded behind Gu Zimo.

Gu Zimo was startled, this voice?

"Why are you getting wet, you didn't bring an umbrella?"

Song Bie put the umbrella on top of Gu Zimo's head.

"Senior Song..."

Gu Zimo was both surprised and happy. The happy thing is that every time he sees Song Bie, he can't help but be impressed by his talent, but the surprised thing is...

Gao Changgong tore up the precious "Auspicious Forest of Flying Birds". If the senior asks, how should he answer?

Song Bie didn't seem to notice the change in Gu Zimo's expression, so he took out the handkerchief and handed it to Gu Zimo, "Wipe it off."

"Thank you... Senior."

Gu Zimo took the handkerchief and wiped his wet hair, Song Bie looked at him gently, "Why is it raining alone, what happened?"

"I..." Gu Zimo's words came to his lips, and he suddenly remembered that Gao Changgong said that Song Bie's ancestral home was from the state of Zhou, and shook his head, "I...it's fine..."

"But you don't look like you're okay. Do you know how bad your face is now?"

Song Bie reached out to Gu Zimo's forehead, "You have a fever."

"I, I'm really fine. I have something to do. I'll take my leave first. I'll return this veil to senior after I wash it..."

Gu Zimo was startled and panicked, turned around and was about to leave when Song Bie's voice sounded behind him, "I thought you and I were friends, but I didn't expect it to be my wishful thinking."

The loneliness in Song Bie's tone was so obvious.

Gu Zimo's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly felt that he was too small-hearted, like Gao Changgong.

Senior Song Bie was clearly upright, but he was suspicious of him.

"I just can't bear to see you alone in the rain on the side of the road. Everyone will encounter difficulties, but if your friends don't help, then what kind of humanity is there?"

Song Bie's sincere voice sounded again.

Gu Zimo turned around and looked at Song Bie. He felt ashamed that he couldn't lift his head up, "Senior Song Bie, I..."

"If you have nowhere to go, go to my place to rest your feet. You are sick. If you continue to suffer from the rain and cold, I'm afraid it will get worse. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your parents who gave birth to you." Think, they will worry about you."

Song Bie's words reached Gu Zimo's heart, "Senior...really, thank you..."

"Between brothers, why do you need to be polite?" Song Bie swept away the previous haze and showed a kind smile, "Let's go, my place is not far from here, go to my place to rest first."

Follow Song Bie to Song Bie's mansion.

Sure enough, it was Song Bie's style, and the design of the mansion was very similar to his personal style.

The courtyard with gardens, mountains and rivers is not too exaggerated and luxurious, but it is full of elegant atmosphere.

"When you feel better, I'll take you around, now I'll take you to the room to rest."

"I'm causing trouble for Senior Song..."

"Brother still asking for trouble?"

Song Bie personally led Gu Zimo into the guest room, "If you're not used to living here, you must tell me."

"It's very good here, I won't get used to it..."

Gu Zimo's words directly made Song Bie laugh, and brought clean clothes, "Change into your clothes, rest first, and I'll ask someone to make some ginger soup for you to drive away the cold."

"Senior Lao Song..."

Not long after Song Bie left, Gu Zimo just changed his clothes when the door was pushed open.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and after showing surprise, Yu Wenyong hurriedly retreated and closed the door.

"Why is he here?" Gu Zimo couldn't make a turn in his mind for a while.

After a few minutes of relaxation, Gu Zimo still opened the door.Sure enough, Yu Wenyong stood outside the door with his back turned to him, but he still clearly saw Yu Wenyong's blushing ears and he was at a loss.

"I have seen His Majesty Zhou."

Although the two are not from the same country, they are the king of a country after all, so Gu Zimo can't be too rude.

Yu Wenyong's back stiffened slightly, and when he turned around, the eyes looking at Gu Zimo were no longer as surprised as before, and returned to his usual calm and peaceful.

Today's Yu Wenyong is wearing a relatively ordinary dress compared to the previous few days, without too complicated accessories, and looks elegant like jade, which is very harmonious with the atmosphere of Song Bie's other courtyard.

"Free...free courtesy."

Yu Wenyong's seemingly calm face was unnatural for a moment, he paused, and said: "I came here in a low-level service, you should call me like before."

"Before?"

"Just call me..."

"Let's call you Young Master Yong."

The surname Yuwen is too conspicuous. Since he came out of a humble service, it is easy to reveal his identity. It is most appropriate to call him Mr. Yong.

Gu Zimo would not be able to call such an overly intimate title like Ah Yong.

There was a gleam in Yu Wenyong's eyes that dimmed slightly, but soon returned to normal, "You and Song Bie, are you on a good relationship?"

"He is a senior I respect very much!" Saying goodbye to Song, the admiration in Gu Zimo's eyes was undisguised.

Yu Wenyong raised a smile on his gentle face when he heard the words, "I'm a little envious of Song Bie, for being able to hit it off with you so much."

"You are the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, why should you envy others?"

For Yu Wenyong, it is impossible for Gu Zimo to get rid of the grudge in Gu Zimo's heart so easily.

Regarding tattoos, he will definitely find an opportunity to ask him clearly.

"The Nine-Five Supreme is also a mortal, and there are times when he is powerless..."

When Yu Wenyong said these words, he looked at Gu Zimo with a heavy helplessness in his expression.

Gu Zimo frowned, what did he tell himself?

To gain sympathy?

If there were no tattoos, he might have sympathized with him.

"I have something to ask—"

"My lord, it turns out that you are here so that the concubine can easily find you." Gu Zimo was about to ask about tattoos, but was interrupted by a soft voice as soon as he spoke.

Looking at the reputation, the woman walking from the corridor is soft and charming, sexy and graceful, this kind of stunner is probably rare in the world.

"Why are you here?" Yu Wenyong was startled when he saw Li Ezi, apparently he didn't expect her to come here.

Li Ezi smiled softly, and bowed her body, "I love the lord, and my love for the lord is deeper than the gold and the sea. Last night, I waited for you all night and you didn't come back. No, I know that you are here Mr. Song, here we come..."

Li Ezi found that when she was talking to Yu Wenyong, Yu Wenyong always looked worriedly at the thin man beside him, which made Li Ezi curious, "Who is this young master?"

"My name is Gu Zimo."

"You are Gu Zimo, the most talented person in Yongcheng City. When I saw you today, you really have an extraordinary bearing..."

"Your Majesty is absurd."

"Eh? You call me Niangniang? You..."

Li Ezi was married to Yu Wenyong as his wife when Yu Wenyong was Sikong Zhou.

Later, after Yu Wenyong ascended the throne, everyone thought that she would be named queen in the book, but the position of queen has never been established.

As the original wife, Li Ezi was not registered as a concubine in the harem, so she still regarded herself as a wife.

This is no secret in Zhou Guo.

She really felt that compared to the empress, this Madam could better demonstrate her status as the main wife.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zimo didn't pay much attention to Yu Wenyong's family affairs and Zhou Guo's affairs, so he didn't know the inside story.

Li Ezi secretly took a look at Yu Wenyong, and found that Yu Wenyong's gaze had moved away from Gu Zimo, appearing to be a little careless, and her worries were finally gone.

The uneasiness just now, maybe she was worrying too much.

This thin man is not very outstanding.

Not enough to pose a threat to her.

"Ma'am must have something to do with me, so go talk elsewhere." When Yu Wenyong left, his gaze passed over Gu Zimo's body without showing any emotion.

Li Ezi stretched out her hand to hold Yu Wenyong's arm very naturally, "The concubine obeys..."

The two finally left, Gu Zimo thought in his heart.

Back in the house, as soon as I sat down, I heard footsteps.

Song Bie came in with ginger soup, "My dear brother Zimo, just now did you..."

"I did not see anything."

Gu Zimo didn't want to be suspicious of each other with Song Bie.

He just wanted to simply make friends with Song Bie, his confidant.

Song Bie didn't ask any further questions, and handed the ginger soup to him, "Drink some ginger soup and sleep well, and the illness should almost be cured."

"Thank you, Senior Song."

Gu Zimo took the ginger soup and just scooped a spoonful of it with a spoon. Before he could drink it, an urgent voice came from outside the door, "It's not good, Mr. Song..."

"What happened?"

"Outside the gate, there were guards who claimed to be the Lanling Prince's Mansion and surrounded us, and ordered us to quickly return their highness to Zhao, otherwise..."

The bowl in Gu Zimo's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Gao Changgong still found him.

And it came faster than expected.

His complexion was a bit ugly, he stood up, and bowed to Song Bie, "Senior Song, I didn't expect to cause you trouble...I... think... I should go."

Even if he wanted to resist, he shouldn't be in Song Bie's mansion. Song Bie took him in with good intentions. If Gao Changgong was angry, how would he deal with himself in the future?

"You..." Don't want to say anything, Gu Zimo shook his head and interrupted him, "I'm fine, today, thank you very much, I will return the handkerchief to you sometime after I wash it, goodbye..."

Gu Zimo walked step by step, and it was a bit difficult.

He didn't want to be caught just like that.

He wanted to leave the Lanling Palace, not out of anger, he knew it very well.