Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 315: Sadistic Love For Your Sister ([-])
"Kuro, here we come!"

The leader of the messenger in embroidered clothes is in his thirties, with a dark face, a tall figure, and a pair of eyes as sharp and cold as an eagle.

When he spoke, his attitude was still respectful, but his eyes were still sharp.

He is like a wolf, bloodthirsty and cunning.

He still maintained a skeptical attitude towards Gu Qingcheng, the Ninth Prince.

Ever since he "received" Gu Qingcheng in a small county dozens of miles away from the capital, he has been exploring and observing overtly and secretly.

Gu Qingcheng flinched instinctively, as if she was a little afraid of this man exuding a sinister aura.

Her reaction is very normal.

Because not only she, the little prince who lost his memory, but also the eldest prince and the second prince who had entered the court and helped Emperor Qing handle the affairs of the court, would be afraid of Emperor Qing's eagle dog.

Gu Qingcheng's reaction was more obvious - she lost her memory!

As a person who can't remember anything, there is bound to be no sense of security.

The only person she trusted was Huo Wuniang.

She is like a little chick that has just learned to walk, clinging to the side of the old hen.

"Five Niang~~"

She grabbed Huo Wuniang's sleeve, "You, you stay with me!"

Huo Wuniang had already reached a consensus with Gu Qingcheng, so naturally she had to fully cooperate.

She looked worried and distressed, but she had to be scruples about the rules, so she looked at the commander in embarrassment.

The commander had a cold face, showing no emotion at all, and his eyes turned back and forth on Huo Wuniang and Gu Qingcheng.

Huo Wuniang resisted the fear of the embroidered clothes messenger, bit the bullet and held on.

She is a tiger girl, even if she is afraid in her heart, she can't show her timidity.

Not to mention Gu Qingcheng, she shrank directly behind Huo Wuniang.

Now she is like a piece of clean white paper, her eyes are full of clear stupidity.

Commander: ...I have never seen Asoria.However, the appearance of the Ninth Prince is indeed very reasonable!

Forgetting the future and the past, isn't it just like a new life? !
"Okay! The little girl of the Huo family is Jiulang's savior. Your Majesty and the imperial concubine want to see you too!"

Just when Huo Wuniang and Gu Qingcheng were about to be unable to bear the eye attack from a spy chief, the commander finally let go.

Call ~
huh~~
In the air, I clearly remembered the sound of two exhales, as if they were surviving a catastrophe.

The commander remained calm, but secretly proud of himself: Let me just say, except for Your Majesty, no one in this world can lie under the watchful eyes of this commander!

The leader led the way, and Gu Qingcheng subconsciously moved several steps away from him.

She had already let go of Huo Wuniang's sleeve, but she was still the closest to Huo Wuniang.

A group of people came to the palace.

Looking at the tall palace city and the vermilion palace gate, Gu Qingcheng seemed to be in a daze.

"Wu Niang, here, here, I, I am so familiar!"

"I seem to have seen it in a dream!"

Gu Qingcheng started performing again.

Seeing the familiar scenery, her vague memories began to be awakened.

She subconsciously wants to share with the person she trusts the most.

Xu Shi was so excited that Gu Qingcheng even forgot that there was a spy chief who made her fear physically and mentally.

Commander: ...

Instead of making a sound, he began to reduce his sense of existence.

He wanted to watch closely and continue to observe the Ninth Prince.

"This is Daxing Palace. You grew up here."

"Daxing Palace has a total of ten palace gates, and this is the Changle Gate on the east side."

"...Jiulang, look, this is the Hall of Liangyi, where His Majesty usually handles government affairs."

"This is Yong Lane. In the middle of the south side is Ganlu Hall, His Majesty's sleeping hall. Your concubine, Concubine Dong Gui, is deeply favored and has been living in the Jiaofang Hall near the Ganlu Hall."

Huo Wuniang has been back to Beijing for less than two years, but because of her status, she often goes to the palace to attend banquets.

Therefore, she is quite familiar with these palaces.

She introduced Gu Qingcheng in a low voice, with a low tone and a gentle voice.

Gu Qingcheng looked around, trying to find familiar memories, and listened carefully.

"Jiaofang Palace? I, I seem to remember that there is a pomegranate tree in the yard. I planted it with my mother-in-law."

Suddenly, Gu Qingcheng was awakened by a certain word, and whispered softly in a dreamy tone.

The commander who was walking on one side seemed to be concentrating on his way, but his ears would always vibrate from time to time.

Especially when Gu Qingcheng mentioned the pomegranate tree, the commander's eyes flickered.

"Donglang!"

A group of people walked through Yongxiang and came to "Beiyuan".

This is the real harem.

A stunningly beautiful woman, weak in body, still managed to hold on and come out.

Her figure was precarious, and her eyes were fixed on Gu Qingcheng.

After a while, she found a trace of familiarity in the strange expression of the young man.

She staggered and walked a few steps, and rushed directly at Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng stretched out his hands subconsciously, and firmly supported the woman's shoulders, "Mother?"

She blurted out tentatively.

"Yes! It's me! I'm A Niang! I'm your A Niang!"

Concubine Dong Gui was still a little suspicious because the young man in front of her became a bit strange.

There is no problem with the appearance, and the temperament is also noble.

However, the former Ninth Prince had a little inferiority complex in his pride.

He is a sensitive and contradictory teenager.

Why this is so, Concubine Dong Gui knows well——

Mother's experience is not glorious.

In addition, in the harem, their mother and son are the targets of public criticism.

From the Empress Dowager Yuan to the Empress Yuan, to several other high-born concubines, they all despise Dong Guifei's mother and son.

They will not be overtly mean, and they will even "respect".

However, their contemptuous eyes were like knives, deeply stabbing Concubine Dong and the Ninth Prince.

Concubine Dong Gui is okay, although she is a weak woman, she is an adult after all.

The mind and other things have also matured.

Facing those strange eyes and witty words, she can still comfort herself.

The Ninth Prince is different, he grew up in this environment since he was a child.

He was obviously of noble birth and was the emperor's son.

But because he has an embarrassing mother, he seems to be inferior among the princes.

Being surrounded by such cold violence for many years, the Ninth Prince's temperament will inevitably be affected to some extent.

He is sensitive, he is inferior.

However, the Ninth Prince was not an ordinary child. Although he was in pain, he did not anger his mother, nor did he feel sorry for himself.

He worked harder and harder, hoping that through his own ability, his father and the whole harem could look up to him.

It's a pity that the Ninth Prince is smart enough and hardworking enough.

But he was born prematurely, had congenital deficiencies, and was not in very good health.

The martial arts prevailed in the Qing Dynasty.

When the eldest prince and the second prince were twelve or thirteen years old, they began to go to the guards and military camps for training.

They also went to the battlefield and made a lot of fame.

As for the Ninth Prince, he has a brilliant literary talent, but because of his body, he can't fight on the battlefield, so he seems very "mediocre".

Coupled with his young age, Concubine Dong Gui didn't want him to show off.

In the past ten years, the presence of the Ninth Prince in the capital was not strong.

If it wasn't for the fact that he volunteered to go to Fengchao for a study tour at the beginning of this year, many people would have almost forgotten that the emperor still has such a "loved son"!
Concubine Dong Gui still remembered that her son was so willful and proud when he stepped on the steed.

It was as if the awkward boy who used to be had suddenly become flamboyant.

Concubine Dong Gui felt relieved and blamed herself at the same time, but the back view of her son was deeply engraved in her mind.

But at this moment, the young man in front of him overlapped with the figure in his memory - proud and flamboyant!
The young man's eyes also lost his inferiority complex and sensitivity.

Although he was still a little uneasy, it was not because he was timid, but because he had lost his memory.

Even in the face of the biological mother, there will be a feeling of uncertainty and unreality.

Very good!
Although her son experienced a death calamity, he was reborn like a phoenix.

In the past, she was wrong.

She always wanted to let her son keep a low profile, not to be in the limelight, not to be the first bird.

She, the most beloved concubine of the Qing Dynasty, did not give her son the confidence and publicity he deserved!
The son of the concubine who was supposed to be honorable, was so humble in his heart.

She was wrong!
She nearly killed her only child.

Fortunately, God took pity on her and gave her a chance to make amends.

As for Kuro, he also lost his memory!
Haha, good amnesia!

Forget all the painful past, all the low self-esteem, shame and resentment, the current Jiulang is brand new, like a blank sheet of paper.

Concubine Dong Gui has decided, she will tell her son: You are no worse than other princes!Even, you are more noble than them.

Because, your mother is the emperor's favorite woman.

You are also the crystallization of "love".

Concubine Dong Gui longingly looked at her son's familiar yet unfamiliar appearance, her tears rolled down like broken pearls.

This time, however, it was not tears of sorrow, but joy and hope.

"Aniang! Don't cry, Donglang will protect you! Donglang will work hard, Donglang will strive for success——"

Gu Qingcheng stared blankly at Concubine Dong Gui's stunningly beautiful face, her eyes were a little blurred.

She seemed to be caught in some kind of memory again, muttering in her mouth.

Concubine Dong's heart felt as if she had been stabbed again, the pain was so painful that she could hardly stand.

Woohoo!

my son!
These years have really suffered for you!
A picture flashed in Concubine Dong Gui's mind: a stubborn young man, in poor health, but still gritted his teeth and insisted on practicing martial arts.

In winter and summer, never dare to slack off.

Every time he felt distressed, he would sensibly say: Aunt, don't worry, Dong Lang will fight for you.

"No! Auntie doesn't want you to be competitive! Auntie only wants you to be good!"

What a fight!
It's not a question of trying hard at all.

Both their mother and son got into a dead end and gave up their greatest capital.

"You are my and your father's baby."

Concubine Dong Gui stroked her son's face with her hand, and told "him" firmly, "You are the Ninth Prince of the Qing Dynasty. Your father is the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and your mother is Concubine Dong Gui who favors the harem!"

With such abundant capital, where is the need for “effort”?
Gu Qingcheng continued to maintain the complicated state of the amnesiac boy's memory being touched, but secretly had some doubts in his heart: Hey, Concubine Dong Guifei in front of her is not stupid either.

Why did you just——

(End of this chapter)