The beauty raised by Lord Hou is a black lotus

Chapter 150 I want to get out of prison and marry her

Their eyes met, Gu Tingzhou's eyes were burning.

He Yao knew how strict his tone was, and she had treated him as one of her own these days, so after hesitating for a while, she chose to tell the truth.

After hearing this, Gu Tingzhou took a few steps in the long corridor and said in disbelief, "He has such a background..."

He Yao lowered her voice and gossiped: "Master Gu, how many years are you older than me, and you are more familiar with Luojing City than I am. Do you know who the biological father of the little thief is? Of course the princess of the Tian family raised her lover. Ordinary, but very few people are willing to give birth to their lover. From this, it can be seen that the lover of His Royal Highness the Princess is definitely not an ordinary person. I thought, if that lover is also an official in the court now, maybe he has great power and can help That little thief spoke up."

These words made Gu Tingzhou silent.

As far as he knew, the most beautiful young man in Luojing back then was his father.

Back then, so many girls in spring secretly admired his father, even the eldest princess and empress were no exception.

Calculating from the age, when Yuan Wang was born, the Gu family had not been exiled to the frontier, and his father and the eldest princess had a close relationship.

Could it be, could it be...

Thinking of that possibility, Gu Tingzhou's forehead was sweating finely, he couldn't help lowering his eyelashes, and wiped it frequently with a handkerchief.

He Yao's face was full of curiosity.

Although the spring sun is in full bloom, the lush vegetation inside and outside the corridor is gradually warming up, and it is never hot enough to sweat.

Mr. Xiao Gu, this is...

She probed: "Did Master Xiao Gu think of someone?"

Gu Tingzhou frowned: "I have to ask someone, and I will tell you when I have the exact answer."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about He Yao any more, and hurriedly turned and left.

He Yao tilted her head. She didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so she had to look at Baoxia again.

Hold Xiamen's door tightly closed.

There are several Hibiscus trees planted outside the carved window, which grow lush and green in this season, and the flowers are particularly pink and white.

Yuan Wang stood by the window in prison clothes, reached out and picked a hibiscus to play with.

Chunyang shines in through the pane, the light and shadow are vague, and the young man's face hidden in the light and shadow is very blurred.

Yuan Wuyou stood not far behind him.

She squeezed the handkerchief tightly, her eyes never straying from Yuan Huan, and her beautiful and young face was already stained with tears.

After a long while, she sobbed and said: "I abandoned you back then because the Gu family was confiscated. If the late emperor knew that you were a descendant of the Gu family, he would definitely not have kept you. It was really to save your life that I had no choice but to send you away. Let's go... Back then, the Gu family was framed and was hunted down by enemies on the way to exile. In the end, only Gu Zhun and Gu Tingzhou, father and son, were left alone. You were just an infant back then. How would you survive if you were also in exile? Do you have to go down?"

She wiped her tears, and gazed lovingly at Yuan Wang's back: "Child, I put you in a wooden basin back then, and calculated that the water would flow south. It should have flowed downstream to the wealthy Taiping family. I hoped that someone would adopt you. Who would have thought that the river would change its course on the way, and that’s why you were kidnapped and taken to Liangzhou by accident, and you suffered so much..."

She imagined the hardships Yuan Huang had endured in these years, and she couldn't help crying again, clutching her handkerchief sobbing choked up.

Yuan Wang never responded.

Baoxia was quiet, only the sound of the woman crying sadly.

After a while, Yuan Wuyou calmed down and continued: "Fortunately, with God's blessing, you not only survived well, but also returned to me safely... You don't know how I have lived these years. Yes, I pray to Buddha every day and become a vegetarian without saying..."

Yuan Wang played with the hibiscus in his palm, and the voice behind him gradually became distant and blurred.

Through the carved window, his eyes fell on the veranda in the distance.

The yellow-clothed girl with Eji's double servant girls stood there far away, spying on her tiptoes.

It's He Yao.

Her light yellow dress belt was blown by the spring breeze, and the silver tassel on her forehead jingled. In his eyes, she was brighter and warmer than the sun.

The boy's icy body seemed to start to radiate warmth from his fingertips.

Yuan Wang pulled his thin lips, smiled involuntarily, and arrogantly and recklessly put the hibiscus on his temples.

He turned around with his sleeves folded and raised his eyebrows: "Are you my mother?"

He stood by the window, with the bright spring sun and hibiscus behind him. He was born with red lips, white teeth, and handsome, with free and easy brows and eyes.

Yuan Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and nodded quickly with tears in his eyes: "Yes! Good boy, you have suffered all these years, and it is all my fault and your father's fault. Don't worry, we will definitely find a way to compensate you -"

"I want to get out of prison—" Yuan Wang pointed to He Yao, "and then marry her."

(End of this chapter)