Chapter 337 Regret
It was a calm night.

Gu Mohan felt a little relieved when he learned that Nan Wanyan and Mo Yunming separated soon.

Despite this, he had to admit that Mo Yunming's words to provoke him had some truth to them.

If you are not strong enough, you will not be able to protect the people you want to protect.

After Gu Mohan visited Concubine Yi, he went to the study without stopping. He sat in front of the desk, holding a book with the character pattern of "Shen Ce Ying" written on the edge.

Now that he has decided to seize power, the affairs of the military camp must be brought up and he must seize the time to make up for what he has missed over the years.

At first glance, it was all night.

"Your Highness." Shen Yu hurried over and saw that Gu Mohan was dealing with military affairs with a solemn mind. He was waiting respectfully by the door, "I have something to report to you."

Gu Mohan looked at him with dark eyes, "Say."

Shen Yu nodded, quickly stepped forward to Gu Mohan's side, took out a letter with elegant handwriting from his arms and handed it to him.

"You asked your subordinates to meet with those civil servants before. I have already met several adults and had a brief chat with them."

"Among them, eight officials headed by Si Ye invite you and the princess to go to Hanfang Pavilion for a talk."

Gu Mohan put down the book in his hand, took the letter and unfolded it.

His handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, showing a hint of surprise, "Si Ye didn't say, why should we invite the princess?"

It was reasonable to invite him, but what was the purpose of inviting Nan Wanyan?

Shen Yu was also full of doubts. He shook his head, "No, I don't know what the adults are thinking, but it seems that they really hope that the princess will be present."

Gu Mohan nodded and put the letter into the candlestick at hand.

There were clusters of flames, and soon one corner of the letter was blackened.

The firelight reflected in his eyes, like a raging flame, swallowing up everything.

"Perhaps Nan Wanyan saved this king some time ago. When these ministers heard this, they felt that this king and her husband and wife were deeply in love, so they just tried this. It's as they wished."

After that, the letter in his hand gradually burned to his fingertips. He crushed the letter neatly and turned it into a wisp of smoke, which disappeared silently into the air.

Shen Yu listened on the side, "Then, are you going to prepare the carriage now?"

"Yes." Gu Mohan responded softly, crossing his slender fingers and twisting the blackened ashes on his fingertips.

After Shen Yu left, his eyes suddenly turned cold and sharp.

In the past, he had never wanted to win over people.

Now that you have been forced to take this path, father, you may regret treating your son like this in the future...

Thinking about it, he also got up and walked quickly towards Xianglin Courtyard.

In Xianglin Courtyard, Nan Wanyan hugged the two little ones and slept happily.

After washing up in a hurry in the morning, I casually put on a robe and sent the two little girls to the backyard to attend classes with the teachers and mothers. When they came back, the short journey made her shiver with cold.

"Phew, it's so cold. It's already this time of year and it's still like this in the morning..."

Nan Wanyan rubbed her hands and trotted into the house to change clothes, but as soon as she entered the door, the smile on her face froze instantly.

I saw Gu Mohan entering the house at some point.

He stood upright beside her bed, his face a little strange and ugly, and he was holding a bright red and purple book in his hand...wait, big red and purple? !

"Gu Mohan, what are you doing!" Nan Wanyan was so frightened that her body was no longer cold, but instead felt as hot as a fire.

She pounced forward, her slender fingers tightly holding the corner of the book in Gu Mohan's hand, like a kitten pouncing on food.

"Let go and give me the book back!"

Gu Mohan was also startled when he heard this, but he didn't let go of the book in his hand. Instead, he raised his hand and picked up Nan Wanyan and the book.

His hands were trembling a little, and his face was strangely cold, with a hint of shameful blush.

"Explain, what is this?"

Just now he came to see Nan Wanyan and wanted to take her to meet some ministers. When he found that she was not there, he entered the house first.

He saw a corner of a book peeking out from under her pillow. He had never seen a book with a colorful cover.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, he picked it up and took a look, and was immediately petrified on the spot.

Although he couldn't quite understand the words written on the book cover, the picture clearly outlined two enchanting and handsome men in bright red and purple tones.

Moreover, their postures were very ambiguous, very... unsightly.

At this time, Gu Zhinan, who was upright from the inside out, suffered a heavy blow to his young heart.

Nan Wanyan looked at the book "Binding" that she loved so much. The cover was somewhat inappropriate for children, and she immediately pulled it into her arms shyly.

"You don't care what it is. Who asked you to mess with my stuff? Give it back to me."

How did he find her book?

It's obviously hidden under the pillow.

Gu Mohan frowned, but the strength in his hand did not weaken at all. He stood there unmoved, staring at Nan Wanyan, gritting his teeth.

"You are all my king's, so it doesn't matter if I touch your book. I just didn't expect that you usually read these shameless things behind my back."

Nan Wanyan really died this time.

She understood the implicitness of the ancients. Gu Mohan was turned upside down just by looking at the cover. She absolutely couldn't let him see what was inside the book.

Her face turned red from suppressing it, and she grabbed the cover of the book with both hands and pulled it desperately into her arms.

"I see it openly, and there is nothing shameful about it. Isn't this just a normal book? Besides, I didn't share it with you, so please let go..."

There was a "tear" sound, and because both of them were using more force, the book was suddenly torn in half.

Pages with countless small illustrations were scattered on the floor.

Gu Mohan looked at his feet.

Those extremely impactful images caught his eye.

He suddenly froze and looked at Nan Wanyan in disbelief.

"Nan Wanyan, you actually..."

(End of this chapter)

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