The moment she fell off the carriage, Gu Yu had only four words in her mind: a bad year.
The cold spring rain wet Gu Yu's clothes. She lay in a puddle of muddy water, her internal organs burning like fire, and she was so dizzy that she wanted to pass out.
But the severe pain coming from her left arm made her struggle between unconsciousness and consciousness.
She could feel that her left arm was broken.
A pair of boots embroidered with silver silk cloud patterns appeared in front of him. Gu Yu looked up and saw that the person in front of him was wearing a black robe, with a circle of red fox fur around the collar that was wet by the spring rain. The whole person exuded innate nobility.
Gu Yu recognized that this was Xiaoyao Wang Junze, the nephew favored by the Holy Emperor. He had always been vicious and domineering, and almost walked sideways in Kyoto.
He is also someone who a child from a down-and-out family like her cannot afford to offend.
Junze frowned, looked down at her and cursed: "If Prince Gu wants to die, the Jindai River in the east of the city, the newly dug octagonal well on Changping Street, and even the crooked-neck tree behind you are all good places.
, why do you need to come to this official road to try to make trouble?"
Gu Yu's face turned pale in pain, huddled on the ground, and said with difficulty: "My lord, please forgive me."
Seeing Gu Yu's lifeless look, Junze frowned and said: "I heard that Duke Zhen Guo scraped bones to heal his wounds without saying a word. As his son, why did you fall and lie on the ground unable to get up?
Come? I said you are going to have sex with Porcelain, but do you really plan to have sex with Porcelain?"
Gu Yu smiled bitterly in his heart.
First, not only was she injured by the fall, she was also poisoned.
Second, she is not the son of Duke Zhen Guo, but the daughter disguised as a man.
But she couldn't explain the reason clearly.
Gu Yu did not want to lose his reputation as the Duke of Zhen Guo, so he said: "I am the one who has embarrassed my late father."
Junze saw that she could breathe but couldn't get up from the ground, so he said with disdain, "She doesn't have the majesty of your father."
But just as he was about to throw away his sleeves and leave, he saw a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of Gu Yu's mouth, and his whole face was bruised from the pain.
Gu Yu knew that she was poisoned. Now her chest seemed to be blocked by cotton and she couldn't breathe.
Junze noticed her discomfort and thought he had caused some internal injuries because of the knock, so he knelt down to check on her condition.
Looking at Gu Yu's appearance, it seemed that she was seriously injured. Junze suppressed his anxiety and began to look at her injuries.
He was a military commander, and it was common for him to encounter wounded soldiers in the army. There were several acupuncture points that could stop internal bleeding, so he felt for Gu Yu's chest and tried to tap them.
Gu Yu still had some sense left, and when she felt Junze touching her upper body, her brain felt like it was going to explode.
In order to keep her title in Zhenguo Palace, she had to dress up as a man for so many years, so she couldn't let her success fall short.
Gu Yu endured the pain all over her body and pressed his hand, and finally squeezed out three words from her throat: "Don't touch me."
Junze was in a hurry to enter the palace, but was delayed here by Gu Yu, and he was extremely impatient.
And because of her lack of cooperation, Junze opened his mouth and cursed: "Who cares about touching you!"
But his subordinates still kept mumbling about how Gu Yu, a grown man, seemed to have some kind of hard cloth wrapped around his chest, which made him unable to perform acupuncture.
Just listen to the sound of "stab--".
Junze actually tore off the outermost layer of Gu Yu's green shirt.
Gu Yu secretly thought that it was not good, and in despair, she used all her strength, raised her right hand, and punched Jun Ze in the face.
Junze was caught off guard and received a punch, and a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes instantly filled with hidden anger.
He put aside important matters and focused on saving Gu Yu. He never expected that his grandson would not only not appreciate it, but also punch him.
Junze was grinding his back teeth. It was a joke. Anyone in the capital except his mother would hit him in the face.
Junze immediately grabbed her collar, gritted his teeth and said, "I think you are dissatisfied with your longevity!"
The spring rain in Kyoto was still mixed with the coldness of late winter. Thinking of this master's past domineering behavior, Gu Yu couldn't help but shudder.
As the nephew of the Holy Emperor, Junze is quite favored by the Holy Emperor.
This man is moody and unpredictable. He has beaten the prime minister's son, scolded the minister's daughter, and has also carried a gun on the battlefield and fought through the poisonous miasma of the southern barbarians.
He had been domineering in Kyoto for many years and was notoriously difficult to mess with. Except for the officials at Yushitai who were fearless of death, no one in the civil and military dynasties dared to touch him easily.
Gu Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.
What are these things?
Just now in the Imperial College, he accidentally ate the sixth prince's pastries and was poisoned. He hurried back to the palace and collided with King Xiaoyao's carriage.
Not only was her arm injured, she also punched King Xiaoyao in a hurry, which offended him thoroughly.
Gu Yu trembled and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I am the only male in my family, and you still expect me to carry on the family line in the future. Your Majesty, if you touch my body in broad daylight, it may be rude!"
Junze looked like he had seen a ghost. Because he could not find a woman he liked, he was unwilling to give in and never got married. There were some rumors in Kyoto that he was a good man.
But Gu Yu was the first one who dared to make sarcasm directly in front of her.
The most important thing is that Gu Yu himself looks like a rabbit, so how can he have the nerve to say this?
Junze almost laughed in anger and said: "Gu Yu, you are really tired of living!"
As he spoke, he raised his fist, intending to hit Gu Yu's face that looked like an immortal.
Gu Yu subconsciously reached out to block it, but his left arm was injured just now, and the slightest movement caused excruciating pain.
Everyone in Kyoto knew that Prince Gu had a good appearance.
"The stranger is like jade, and the young master is like no other." This sentence couldn't be more apt to describe her.
Today, the spring rain is pouring, soaking through Gu Yu's clothes. She frowns in pain and has a pale face. Although she is embarrassed, her cold and dusty appearance can still be seen.
Junze gathered strength in his hand, but seeing Gu Yu's fragile appearance, he couldn't swing the fist in his hand.
At this time, Pingsha, the guard who had just driven Gu Yu, rolled over and said in a panic: "My lord, forgive me! Our prince did not mean it!"
Junze's cheek was still aching, and he said, "It's not intentional, is it intentional?"
After enduring it for a few moments, Junze still couldn't swallow it. He gathered strength in his hands and continued to fight.
At this moment, Gu Yu's heart hurt, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, staining Junze's clothes.
If Junze was just angry just now, now he is truly murderous.
Today, his cousin, the fifth prince, caused big trouble in the Imperial College, and he wanted to enter the palace quickly to clean up the mess.
But first he was hit by Gu Yu's car, and his clothes were stained with her blood.
No matter how anxious he is now, he can't enter the palace wearing this bloody clothes.
And Gu Yu is a member of the Sixth Prince Faction, so she has every reason to make this scene to hinder him from entering the palace.
Junze subconsciously held the knife at his waist, a fierce look flashed in his peach blossom eyes.