The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

Chapter 58 Maple Leaf and Wine 4
The wind in the autumn night was a bit cold, and the moon looked down coldly at their absurdity. Gu Heng's hands were so strong that they seemed to be rubbing her into her bones.

Zhe Sang struggled to hold on to some semblance of reason.

"No," she said.

"The empress obviously likes it too,"

"Why refuse?" he murmured.

The gentleness did not comfort her, but she felt sour and uncomfortable in her heart.

I just like it, but I can’t.

If she indulges him, he will surely live in her heart.

But regardless of the bad beginning, considering their status, how can they end well?

She was married long ago and was the queen of the Jin Dynasty. He was a minister of the Jin Dynasty. If this matter was leaked, I was afraid that the world would no longer be able to tolerate them.

If you don't know people well and you're in jail, why bother dragging Gu Heng along with you to have someone stab him in the back?

"I just can't do it if I like it," she said.

Time also stopped. Gu Heng couldn't describe his reaction after hearing this sentence. He was probably blindly happy. Before he could interpret it carefully, his smile bloomed first.

It's like I haven't seen her yet, and my heart is excited and looking forward to it.

But then, she said again.

"Can't like it either."

She wanted to push him away, she couldn't let herself fall in love with him, she would rather stay away.

She also wants to take revenge and fight Fu Rong to the death.

She couldn't, just because he was a little nice, let her fall like this. They would have no future. This made her even more desperate than marrying Fu Rong.

It is still possible to talk about the delay of scholars.Women's procrastination can't be said.

She and Fu Rong had shared life and death for five years, and people like Gu Heng could withdraw at any time. How would she deal with herself then?
Gu Heng holds not only the power of the Jin Dynasty, but also the Gu family in Luoyang, so he must be a good minister.You can't just be destroyed by yourself.

One day, he will marry a wife and have children. He has his own family and mission, and he cannot keep hanging out with her like this.

People are really strange. She obviously wanted Gu Heng to fall in love with her at the beginning, so that she could make better use of him, but when it really came to her wish, she couldn't even make a move.

Gu Heng treated her sincerely, he was a very good person.

Gu Heng was different from Fu Rong. Fu Rong always allowed her to be happy in vain, while Gu Heng was mostly silent and focused entirely on action.

The better he is, the more intolerable she becomes. She can compete with powerful officials, but she cannot trample on those who treat her sincerely.

In this way, the regret becomes more bitter.

"why?"

She didn't answer. She lowered her eyelashes and didn't dare to look back at him. She retreated silently, trying to retreat to a safe position.

Gu Heng had gone through thousands of miles to get even half of her attention, so how could he allow her to back down?

He put an arm around her waist, but with a little force.

She was pulled out of the bright room by him and exposed to the boundless night.

The maple leaves were blown down, and someone picked them up and tore them apart bit by bit along the meridians of the leaves.

Green rosin will also be intoxicating, otherwise how could she get lost again.

"Mother," he whispered in her ear with a mix of humility and strength, "Don't dislike me."

"It's not allowed either, back off."

There was much more to him than what she saw, and what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

The moment of joy and the moment of sadness, the autumn wind also wrinkles the pond water without understanding.

The wine was long-lasting and was ignited many times. When it came to her head, she thought whose husband was the man, who was like a ghost who wanted to steal people's hearts and souls.

As the cold wind blew, she recognized the person in front of her again as the Prime Minister of the Jin Dynasty, the person looking back and smiling in front of the sunny window.

Gu Heng could never forget a night like this. Zhe Sang drank, but he didn't.

He was sober and sinking, watching her reveal her flaws, and then watching her retreat in fear.

His heart also rose and fell, but he was more happy.

He clearly knew how crazy he was and how he couldn't calm down at all. If he could stop it, he wouldn't have to come here late at night.

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Zhe Sang was awakened by the morning breeze, and the birds chirped loudly. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw that the window was still open, which involved a large amount of memories.

"It's still early, let's take a rest." Gu Heng said anxiously.

Zhe Sang silently moved his paws away, and when he moved, he realized that his whole body was sore.

"It's daybreak, aren't you leaving, Prime Minister?" Gu Heng chuckled, holding her in his arms, staring straight at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

He was in good spirits and refreshed.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember what you said?"

Gu Heng stayed up almost all night, watching over her and smacking her words "I just like her" over and over again, up and down.

How could he leave before she woke up and asked him clearly?

He looked at Zhesang closely, not wanting to miss any of her expressions, his heart pounding in his chest.

Does she, um, like herself too.

"What did I say? I was drunk last night and talked nonsense. If there is anything inappropriate, I would like to apologize to the Prime Minister and hope that the Prime Minister will not take it to heart."

As a basin of cold water poured down his head, Gu Heng looked at her with complicated eyes, and the smile on his lips turned into a self-deprecating arc.

It's not like he didn't expect her to answer like this. She always knew how to poke his lungs. She was like a sunflower facing Fu Rong. Wherever Fu Rong was, she faced where she was. She was like a cold stone to herself. .

If it were any other young lady, he could just wave her hand, but she seemed to have no heart.

No, she had a heart, and she was hollowed out by Fu Rongnas' sweet words. Gu Heng didn't know who to be angry at!
"Can't you remember what happened last night?" he asked coldly.

Zhe Sang endured the guilt and nodded.

What made Gu Heng most angry was that she nodded obediently. Every time she did this, it made him very angry.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to help you reminisce."

As he spoke, he held her chin and pressed his thumb hard on the small wound on her lip. It hurt, but she didn't dare to move easily. She was a little scared when Gu Heng was angered by her.

Sometimes he is so gentle that he wants to drown people, and sometimes he is so cruel that he can grind people to death.

Zhe Sang hurriedly covered his hand and said dryly.

"I, I remembered something. Don't bother me, Prime Minister."

"Huh? What did you remember?"

Zhe Sang faced his cannibalistic gaze and panicked, "Does the Prime Minister know Zhou Siyang?"

"Who?"

"Zhou Siyang, the only son of the Zhou family in Hezhou." Seeing that he was still puzzled, Zhe Sang added, "The young man who talked to you at last night's dinner."

Gu Heng squinted his eyes, seeming to remember, and then uttered a sentence that was so infuriating that it would cost one's life.

"Why, the empress has taken a fancy to you? Do you want to accept me as your face?"

Zhe Sang naturally understood why he was angry, but she couldn't say what he wanted to hear, and she couldn't give him what he wanted.

"With the Prime Minister as my leader, how can anyone else fall into my eyes?"

Although he couldn't hear her consent, his expression still softened a bit.

"I don't know him personally. We just followed him secretly when we were hunting. He looked like he had never seen the world."

After returning from hunting yesterday, the one who gained the most was naturally the emperor. After all, no one could surpass the power of Heaven, followed by Gu Heng.

"He is a martial arts fanatic. I think he was fascinated by the prime minister's kung fu."

Gu Heng was noncommittal, he was not interested in Zhou Siyang.

Zhe Sang reached out and touched Gu Heng's face, "I have something to trouble the Prime Minister."

Gu Heng glanced at her but didn't answer. He took her hand, put it away, stood up and dressed, his movements were very eye-catching.

"In the eyes of the empress, what do I mean to you? I come as soon as you call me, and I go away as soon as I wave you."

"We are allies."

"Alliance?" He smiled and leaned over to look at her, his hair in a messy bun and his apricot eyes full of spring.

"Since we are an alliance, what can your Majesty give me?"

Zhe Sang looked at him longingly and said nothing.

He endured it, but in the end he couldn't say anything harsher.

The Queen has nothing to offer him at the moment except to piss him off to death and give him some pleasure.

In the final analysis, he was the one who made a fool of himself and came forward eagerly.

What's the point of asking such a thing now?

"If your Majesty likes to act this way, then I will do it."

"It's just that when I come back another day, I'll remember all the things and give you some sweet things so that I can have a head start."

　The card has come back several times, try again to see if it can come out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)