Lengliu has no father or mother, and lives in the Zhenguo Palace as a baby picked up by Doctor Leng.
He is neither a master nor a servant.
He and Dr. Leng are not so much grandsons as masters and disciples.
Doctor Leng had told him countless times that he was born to provide cover for Gu Yu, and to teach him medicine was to treat Gu Yu.
He seems to exist for Gu Yu.
Growing up with that young and mature little girl, he didn't feel it was wrong, but was happy with it.
Later, he was told that he was not an abandoned baby, but a child of the Gu family. His father died at Sunset Pass together with the Duke of Laozhen.
The family affection that I have never longed for comes with hatred.
He is timid, he is cowardly, he is powerless, he dare not accept it.
He is just a little doctor. He has lived for so many years and only exists to prevent Gu Yu's identity as a woman from being exposed.
My greatest ambition in life is to write a medical book like "Qianjin Pulse Examination" and to fall in love with Gu Yu and stay together.
He didn't think he had the ability to take revenge on that superior saint.
But in the Gu family ancestral hall, in the blink of an eye, I saw Gu Yu falling to the ground, broken down with hatred.
He sighed.
He should have understood long ago that the family ties he didn't care about were more important than anything else in Gu Yu's eyes.
The two most important people in his life both regard revenge as the most important thing.
He seems to have no choice but to take revenge together.
But he felt unhappy.
Why did Gu Yu's first question after learning about the hatred was: Does sister know this?
Lengliu always remembered the title page of Dr. Leng's "Qianjin Pulse Test", which read: The doctor is kind-hearted.
He considers himself a kind-hearted person.
During the two years when he was kicked out of the Zhenguo Palace by Gu Yu because of rumors with Gu Qiong, he traveled to famous mountains and rivers as a traveling doctor, treating countless poor people's illnesses and seeking medicine.
But when he was at the ancestral hall, his benevolence no longer worked.
He is jealous of Gu Yu's feelings for his sister, and he is jealous of all the family members who are protected by Gu Yu.
He repeatedly wondered why he was not Gu Yu's relative, and why he was always the one driven away by Gu Yu whenever something happened.
The bond he and Gu Yu had grown up together couldn't even be compared to that of King Xiaoyao who was killed halfway.
Is it because he is just a doctor and too incompetent?
So he chose to enter the palace, used Xu Dairou's sachet to aggravate the saint's cough, and cured the saint's illness in time, gaining the saint's approval.
He learned to be courteous, learned to flatter, and learned to act in every situation.
In the shortest possible time, he went from being a young medical apprentice in the imperial hospital making medicine to becoming a eloquent imperial doctor.
Being able to step forward in time when Gu Yu is in danger and continue his mission of concealing Gu Yu's identity.
But it was seeing Gu Yu's bruises all over his body again and again that made him feel more and more unfair.
Gu Yu fought with her life, carried hatred, and supported the Gu family, all in order to protect her family and the Concubine Zhao in front of her.
Lengliu didn't want to say it, but he saw that Concubine Zhao was protecting her enemy's child as if she were a treasure, and even begged him to keep this scoundrel.
Looking at the similar faces of Concubine Zhao and Gu Yu, Lengliu felt a little confused for a moment.
This smooth forehead is so beautiful.
But Gu Yu, who is also the daughter of the Gu family, should be pampered and pampered, but the scar on her forehead can never be removed.
Lengliu was a little stunned when he saw Concubine Zhao's tears.
He couldn't tell for what purpose he had expressed the hatred of the Gu family.
Is it because of Gu Yu? Because of revenge? Because of jealousy? Because of injustice?
Maybe there's a little bit of everything mixed in.
When he realized what he had done, Concubine Zhao turned pale, covered her stomach and fell to the ground.
Seeing Concubine Zhao's heartbroken expression, Lengliu thought she would be relaxed, guilty, and proud.
But not at all.
He only felt scared.
He personally destroyed what Gu Yu had worked so hard to maintain.
Gu Yu will not forgive him.
Concubine Zhao was so sad that she showed signs of miscarriage.
He gave Concubine Zhao acupuncture with trembling hands, but as a result, the already fragile little life in her belly completely died.
Stillborn.
This is the result Gu Yu wants.
It was definitely not the process Gu Yu wanted.
Lengliu looked at Gu Yu, who was filled with murderous aura, and there were two lines of hot tears in her eyes. They were completely different from when Concubine Zhao shed tears.
Gu Yu said bitterly: "How dare you! How dare you tell her!"
Lengliu's throat was tightly suppressed, and he breathed intermittently: "Gu Yu, on your own, revenge is too difficult!"
Gu Yudao: "What is more important than revenge is my sister!"
Lengliu looked at Gu Yu, who had a somewhat ferocious face, and finally gave up struggling, letting her vent her hatred.
At the last moment, Gu Yu let go of his hand and sat on the ground dejectedly, the tears in his eyes not drying up and the pain in his heart still lingering.
Lengliu escaped from death, breathing heavily.
Lengliu said: "Gu Yu, for Concubine Zhao, the thing that causes her the most pain is not Your Majesty, but you."
Gu Yu's back was turned to Leng Liu, so that Leng Liu could not see what she was thinking.
After a while, Gu Yu said coldly: "Tell me your plan."
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Junze was not not curious about what Gu Yu and Lengliu said.
But since Gu Yu trusted him and asked him to help, he couldn't let down Gu Yu's trust.
Secondly, with Gu Yu's skills, even if he eavesdropped in the past, it would be very easy for him to be discovered by Gu Yu.
So even though he felt itchy, he didn't get even half a step closer.
Junze was bored and could only play chess with himself, but after one game, another game came.
Game after game, Gu Yu and Leng Liu still hadn't finished talking, and the unhappiness in his heart continued to build up.
His patience finally ran out, and he stood up angrily, intending to go over and disturb the two of them.
But before he arrived, Yuanyuan saw Gu Yu walking out of the house with a cold face without looking back.
Junze called her name, but she didn't look back. She took a horse from the racecourse and galloped away.
Junze looked back and saw Lengliu walking out in a state of embarrassment.
There were bruises on his face, his hair was messy, and there were marks on his neck.
Did they start a fight?
Thinking of Gu Yu's appearance when he left just now, Junze narrowed his eyes.
No, Gu Yu should have beaten Leng Liu unilaterally.
What did Lengliu do to make Gu Yu be so cruel?
Eunuch Fuhai came to take Lengliu back and was shocked when he saw Lengliu's appearance.
Fuhai quickly asked Junze: "My lord, are you okay?"
Junze clenched his fist loudly and punched Lengliu in the face in front of Fuhai.
Lengliu collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up. Fuhai was startled, but he didn't dare to go over and help him.
Junze looked down at Lengliu.
Although this punch was to take the blame for Gu Yu, it was not without the intention of venting his personal anger.
Although I don't know what they just said, Gu Yu was not happy because Lengliu made him unhappy.
Ignoring the anger in Lengliu's eyes, Junze said disapprovingly: "It's okay. When Dr. Leng examined my injury just now, he did not strike lightly or severely. I was so angry that I just sparred with him twice."
Fuhai wiped the sweat from his forehead. No matter how he looked at the prince, he didn't look injured.
In line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Fu Hai said: "As long as the prince is fine, I will take Imperial Doctor Leng back."
Junze waved his hand and said, "Go back."
On the way back, Fuhai carefully warned Leng Liu, "Your Majesty has such an unforgiving temper. Doctor Leng must not take it to heart."
Lengliu lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not answer Fuhai's words.