"Yes!" the lieutenant responded with clasped fists.
Leng Shuang stayed in the mansion for two days. Suddenly one day, Gu Tingyu came to see her and said, "I will take you back to Beijing."
Leng Shuang was shocked when she heard this. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Gu Tingyu in disbelief, "My lord, are you going to send me away?"
"Well," Gu Tingyu nodded, "your current status is not suitable for you to stay here."
Leng Shuang stared at Gu Tingyu in confusion, "Why? I don't want to leave, Prince, you know that I will not leave you unless you divorce me."
Leng Shuang didn't want to be separated from Gu Tingyu. She was used to following Gu Tingyu and liked following him. She wanted to marry him and be his only wife.
Gu Tingyu looked at her and said calmly, "I don't like women." He said this without mercy.
Leng Shuang was stunned for a few seconds. She didn't know if Gu Tingyu was lying to her or if he really didn't like women.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Then I can stay with you for the rest of my life."
"Fool," Gu Tingyu pinched the tip of Leng Shuang's nose, "You are mine, so I won't treat you badly. Besides, you are beautiful, so I won't want to wrong you."
Leng Shuang lowered his head and said nothing.
Over the years, she has excelled in martial arts and is also good at medicine. Gu Tingyu took a fancy to these and wanted to take her into his house as his concubine. She did not want to leave Gu Tingyu, nor did she want to leave Daliang. If she left this time, she would never see her again.
It's his turn.
Gu Tingyu's hand caressed her face, and the soft touch made his heart flutter.
"How about you come back with me and I'll give you a marriage right away so that you can get married in a glorious way?" Gu Tingyu coaxed.
"I don't want to get married." Leng Shuang shook his head.
"If you don't want to get married, then I will let you never marry for the rest of your life," Gu Tingyu's tone was a little sinister, and there was a hint of danger in his voice.
Leng Shuang trembled all over, "Your Highness, I just want to be with you."
"Haha," Gu Tingyu sneered, "Leng Shuang, don't forget your identity. You are just a maid. You don't deserve freedom, let alone get married. Since you don't want to get married, then I will take you away."
Keep him in the palace," Gu Tingyu said these words and turned to leave.
Leng Shuang's body swayed and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she held on to the chair next to her to steady herself.
Her face was pale and her legs were as heavy as lead. She didn't expect that Gu Tingyu could be so cruel. He would rather raise her than let her get married.
After Gu Tingyu returned to the house, his expression was still calm, but his hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly. This matter was related to his future, and even more to the entire Beirong. If he could not become Beirong,
As the emperor of Beirong, Beirong will be subjugated sooner or later, so he must take advantage of the fact that he has the strength to compete with Dongling and quickly occupy Beirong's land.
During his father's reign, he did not dare to act rashly, but he did not believe his father's will. He felt that his father must be biased towards him. As long as he could defeat the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty and get back his father's will, then he would
It is natural for him to become the emperor of Beirong.
Gu Tingyu stood by the window, staring at the scenery outside the window, his eyes flashing with complicated expressions.
He raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and was about to go back to his room. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure on the corner of the street. He suddenly turned his head and looked out the window, and saw a gorgeous carriage parked on the roadside. From the carriage
A man slowly walked down.
The man was wearing a purple brocade robe and a piece of mutton-fat jade around his waist. He was tall and straight, with handsome features and sharp edges, and his manners were elegant and noble. His steps were steady, as if he were walking on auspicious clouds, and his face was gentle and elegant.
With a smile on his face, he slowly walked to the black horse, reached out and patted the horse's back, "Drive——"
The horse seemed to be in pain, raised its head and neighed, then galloped away.
Gu Tingyu squinted his eyes and looked ahead, a dark light flashed in his eyes.
"Your Highness, who is that person?" the guard asked doubtfully.
"His name is Song Yan," Gu Tingyu curled his lips and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "He is the second prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty.
Now he is Beirong's consort."
"It turns out he is Song Yan. I thought he was from a small family," the guard snorted disdainfully.
"Okay, hurry up and do the work. I want to see the results before dinner." Gu Tingyu ordered.
Just as Gu Tingyu left, the man named Song Yan came in.
He walked into the yard and walked straight towards the study. He opened the study door and walked in.
Gu Tingyu sat in front of the desk. His eyes fell on the secret letter. He stretched out his hand and slowly tore open the letter paper. There was a portrait inside, which was what he looked like.
The man in the portrait is dressed in mysterious clothes, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips.
"Gu Tingyu, three years ago, you caused me to be exiled to the border. Today, I came back to take revenge." The man's eyes revealed deep hatred.
He reached out and took the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the rice paper, "The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. I will kill you."
"boom--"
Gu Tingyu dropped the wolf hair in his hand to the ground, and many pictures appeared in his mind, and the scenes overlapped with the people in this portrait.
Gu Tingyu took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, "You guys, please step back."
"Yes," the soldiers retreated one after another, not forgetting to close the study door before leaving.
Gu Tingyu stood up and walked outside.
The next day, when Leng Shuang woke up, she found that she was sleeping on a couch, covered with a thick quilt. Last night, she dreamed of Gu Tingyu. Gu Tingyu said that he wanted to marry her as his concubine, but she disagreed. Finally,
Gu Tingyu actually wanted to force her to marry him.
Leng Shuang couldn't help crying as she thought about it.
Gu Tingyu had just finished lunch when he heard a loud noise coming from outside. Gu Tingyu frowned and then walked into the yard.
At this time, Leng Shuang was kneeling in the middle of the yard, with tears on her face, and two women stood beside her.
"Miss Leng Shuang, I advise you to be sensible and come back with us to serve His Highness." One of the women said arrogantly.
Leng Shuang raised her eyes and glanced at the woman, "Get out."
"You..." The woman's eyes widened. She never thought that Leng Shuang would dare to yell at her, so she slapped Leng Shuang on the face.
Leng Shuang was hit by the old lady so hard that she tilted her head.
"Leng Shuang, you are crazy," Gu Tingyu strode to Leng Shuang's side. He stretched out his hand to grab Leng Shuang's arm and angrily shouted: "Do you know that in the palace, you will be punished by death?"
Blood oozed from the corners of Leng Shuang's mouth, "Your Highness, I will never marry anyone."
"Leng Shuang, if you don't marry me, who else can you marry? Are you going to die alone?" Gu Tingyu's voice was cold.
His eyes became colder and colder, and Leng Shuang's heart skipped a beat. She gritted her teeth and said, "I have decided to go to the border. If Your Highness insists on forcing me, then I can only die to apologize."
"Do you think you are really dead and I can't find you?" Gu Tingyu stared at Leng Shuang indifferently.
Leng Shuang closed her eyes, "Then please give it a try, Your Highness."
After saying that, Leng Shuang closed his eyes and looked like he was letting you do whatever he wanted.
Gu Tingyu clenched his fists and suddenly let go, leaving several veins on Leng Shuang's neck.
"You just wait." After saying that, Gu Tingyu waved his hands and left the room.
Gu Tingyu walked out of the room, Leng Shuang opened his eyes, then covered his chest and coughed violently, a sweet taste welling up in his throat.
She spit out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then took out a bottle from her arms, unscrewed the stopper and drank the pills, then crossed her legs to heal her wounds.
Her heart was aching all the time, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe. This pain tortured Leng Shuang, making her almost suffocate.
Leng Shuang opened her eyes, her eyes were red and her face was pale, "Master, are you okay?"
She shook her head, "I'm fine." She climbed up from the soft couch, sat in front of the bronze mirror, picked up a comb and combed her hair, "You go down first.
, I want to rest for a while."
"yes."
Leng Shuang sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at the woman in the mirror. This face looked pure, but her eyes were too cold, making people feel that she was not easy to deal with at first glance. This face was similar to Murong Wan's.
There are seventy-eight points of similarity.
After Leng Shuang packed up, she left the house. Instead of looking for Gu Tingyu, she came to the garden. She sat in the pavilion and watched the fish swimming in the pond.
"Boom——"
A stone hit the pond, causing a splash of water.
"Ouch, who smashed my fish?" A woman ran over. She put her hands on her hips and looked around angrily, "Was it you?"
"When did I hit you?" Leng Shuang walked out of the pavilion. She looked around and after confirming that the woman was scolding herself, Leng Shuang asked, "Madam, are you sure it's me?"
The woman glared at Leng Shuang, then pointed at her, "Who else could it be if it wasn't you? Who else would dare to smash my fish besides you?"
"Since I threw it away, what do you want to do with me?" Leng Shuang looked at the woman with contempt.
"You..." The woman's face turned red, obviously she was choked, "Don't be complacent, I tell you, even if you burn this mansion down, it won't change the fact that you are a piece of shit."
"Oh?" Leng Shuang smiled provocatively, "Then, what should I do?"
The woman was startled by Leng Shuang's words, but this sentence stopped her. She thought for a while and said, "Of course I wash clothes, cook, serve tea and water, and also warm the beds for the people in the house!"
"Warming the bed? Do you think the prince lacks your money?" Leng Shuang asked, "There are so many servants in the prince's house, why did he choose you?"
The woman's face turned red and she suddenly became angry, "You are talking nonsense. I am the prince's personal maid, so I am naturally more valuable than you!"
Leng Shuang sneered, "Really?" Her eyes fell on a tree, and then she slowly said, "Look, there is a black shadow inside. You said that person stayed in the tree for so long?"