The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

269 ​​Chapter 268: Raise your hand

Emperor Hongyuan's tone was somewhat perfunctory, obviously he didn't want to worry about this matter any more.

"emperor."

Gu Zhirou's tone of voice was sad and gentle, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she felt unwilling.

"Okay, you two go back first, I still have some memorials that I haven't finished reviewing."

Emperor Hongyuan waved his hands at the two of them, losing his interest in having fun just now.

"The emperor pays attention to the body of the dragon, so the concubine will leave first." Leng Shuiyi blessed herself slightly, and without further words, picked up the empty glass cup on the desk and left the imperial study.

Gu Zhirou looked at Leng Shuiyi who was leaving, bit her red lips, feeling annoyed in her heart, but there was a stiff smile on her face, "The concubine also resigned, so I won't disturb the emperor's handling of the court affairs."

The hands clenched tightly on the brocade handkerchief trembled slightly, and the moment she turned around, Gu Zhirou's eyes revealed a gloomy look.

After leaving the imperial study room, Leng Shuiyi walked slowly in front, while Gu Zhirou hurried forward behind, grabbed her arm and shook it.

Leng Shuiyi staggered, and the glazed cup in his hand fell to the ground and rolled around.

Gu Zhirou's eyes were blazing, and she gritted her teeth and asked angrily, "Leng Shuiyi! What is your intention? Is our Gu family blocking your way? Or is my brother having a grudge against you?!"

With those words just now, how could she fail to understand that Leng Shuiyi has been adding insult to injury to prevent her from interceding for her brother.

What is this woman's intentions!
Leng Shuiyi stood up straight, brushed off her sleeves, smiled elegantly and dignifiedly, "Young Master Gu and I have no grievances or enmities, and your Gu family didn't block my way," she slowly leaned over, Whispered in Gu Zhirou's ear: "But, there are people who want his life."

Gu Zhirou took two steps back in a daze, staring at her beautiful eyes in shock, "Who is it? Who wants my brother's life?"

"I told you, so what can you do?" Leng Shui Yise laughed, "Confront him? According to my understanding of Concubine Rou, you don't have that ability yet."

Gu Zhirou couldn't help but wonder who it was who she couldn't even fight against.

She squinted at Leng Shuiyi, and sneered: "What is the purpose of you speaking for that person?"

"For survival."

With these four words, Gu Zhirou seemed to hear a joke, and sneered: "It turns out that Sister Leng is also a person who is afraid of death."

"It's the same as Concubine Rou is not afraid of death."

Leng Shuiyi's soft tone made Gu Zhirou feel as if she had been punched on the cotton and was powerless. She held back her anger and looked Leng Shuiyi up and down, and sneered: "I didn't expect that Sister Leng Concubine had already found a big tree to rely on. It's really unexpected .”

This woman, who looks as weak as water, is really capable.

"Isn't Concubine Rou the same, she climbed to the two high branches of Empress Dowager Mei and King Rui early, it's a pity," Leng Shuiyi shook his head and sighed: "I thought Concubine Rou would fly up the branch and become a phoenix, but I didn't expect that she would become a phoenix." The abandoned son of others is really unexpected."

"Lengshuiyi!"

Gu Zhirou roared angrily, this incident seemed to have aroused her pain, after all, such a proud person like her would one day become someone else's outcast, making her fall into the dirt from the clouds.

Leng Shuiyi smiled lightly, stepped forward slowly, raised her hand to help Gu Zhirou straighten the messy hair around her cheeks, "Concubine Rou has always been a dignified and decent person, you must maintain your old elegance," slightly curved her red lips, and whispered: "Because you are really ugly when you are angry."

"Bitch! Why do I need you to teach me what I look like!" Gu Zhirou erupted in anger, and shook Leng Shuiyi's arm away.

Leng Shuiyi accidentally stepped on the glazed cup that had just landed, sprained her foot, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell backwards. She fell unexpectedly, but fell into a slightly cold embrace.

She also grabbed the man's sleeve subconsciously, and the faint cold fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, which was extremely familiar to her.
"Concubine Yi Leng, pay attention to safety."

In the ear, there is the shallow whisper of the person there, the voice is magnetic and slightly cold.

Leng Shuiyi's expression froze, she immediately let go of the hand holding his sleeve, and left his embrace. Because she sprained her ankle just now, she was a little unsteady due to the pain, and the maid at the side immediately stepped forward to support her.

Leng Shuiyi drooped his eyes lightly, distantly, "Thank you, General Chang Ding."

Jing Yu nodded slightly, his handsome face was as cold as the autumn moon, and he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark and hard to distinguish under the darkness of night.

He said in a cool voice, "It's dark, Concubine Leng, pay attention to your steps."

Jing Yu lowered his gaze to look at the glazed cup on the ground.

"My concubine knows, General Xie Changding reminded me," Leng Shuiyi still kept her eyes closed, spoke softly, raised her eyelids and cast her gaze on Gu Zhirou, and smiled softly: "It's late at night, I won't chat with Concubine Rou anymore, Shui Yi I will take my leave first."

She softly called the maid beside her: "Luo He, help me go back to the palace to rest."

"Yes, ma'am."

Leng Shuiyi left with the help of the maid, and Jing Yu looked at her sprained foot, walking with a limp.

He narrowed his eyes and retracted his eyes. Gu Zhirou in front of him turned around and prepared to enter the imperial study without even glancing at him.

"General Chang Ding, stop." Gu Zhirou called him and walked around in front of him, "General Chang Ding came to look for the emperor, but because of my concubine's brother?"

Jing Yu remained expressionless, and said coldly, "What advice does Concubine Rou have?"

"I don't dare to give advice." Gu Zhirou smiled, and said softly, "This concubine just wants to ask General Chang Ding to give you a high hand."

Hold your hand high and let her brother go.

Jing Yu sneered, "This general's hand is too heavy to lift."

Gu Zhirou was angry: "Benfei's elder brother didn't do anything to your sister, why are you holding on like this!"

"If Gu Yinxiu touched a single hair of Yici, he would no longer be locked up in Dali Temple," Jing Yu stared at her coldly, "he would have already gone to hell."

He smiled suddenly, warning with unknown meaning, "Some people, Concubine Rou, don't touch them at last, otherwise, they will go to hell."

Meeting his dark eyes, Gu Zhirou's body trembled.

She felt his forbearing killing intent.

Who are the "some people" in his mouth?
Is it his sister Jing Yici?
Still, someone else.
When Gu Zhirou regained consciousness, Jing Yu in front of her had already entered the imperial study.

A gust of spring evening wind blew past, but it was like a biting winter wind, and cold sweat broke out on Gu Zhirou's back.

"Back to the palace!"

With chattering teeth, Gu Zhirou left angrily.

As soon as she sat down in the palace, a nun immediately stepped forward and handed her a letter, "Mother, this is a letter sent by someone from the Duke."

Gu Zhirou opened it, read it in one breath, her complexion changed, she took the letter paper and slapped it on the desk, angrily said: "Father is so confused! How can you believe the words of that little girl Nan Zhuohua!"

Gu Zhian wrote a letter, telling Nan Zhuohua today that she would intercede for Gu Yinxiu.

Gu Zhirou was so angry that she had a headache, probably because her father had lost his mind in a hurry.

Nan Zhuohua's little girl is not on the same front as the Gu family, how could she plead for her brother!
Obviously posing with his father.

(End of this chapter)