"Master, the people from Fushengzhai came to report that there is urgent news."

Xiaohuan hurriedly entered the door and reported in a low voice.

Gu Wanyu was startled and stood up directly.

We had already made an agreement with the shopkeeper of Fu Sheng Zhai not to come over so as not to be exposed.

This time, I went directly to the house, which shows that the situation is urgent.

Could it be that something happened to Chen Shenzhen?

Gu Wanyu couldn't help but feel worried. She quickly looked at Gu Liufu and ordered,

"Go and have a look."

Gu Liufu also knew the dangers and ran out quickly.

She thought it was just a matter of sending a message, and that Gu Liufu would be back in the blink of an eye.

As a result, I waited and waited, but the person never came back.

It wasn't until two hours later that Gu Liufu came back sweating profusely.

"No," seeing that he wanted to salute, Gu Wanyu waved his hand to stop him, "What, but what happened?"

"Don't worry, Master, it's nothing serious," Gu Liufu reassured, wiped the sweat from his hands, took out a note from his arms, and presented it,

"It's Sister Chen who has urgent news to pass on to the master,"

At the end, he explained, "I was worried that Fu Shengzhai would accidentally expose his traces, so I asked someone to inform the younger one to go over there and get it in person. It was a little late now."

Gu Wanyu nodded and took it, unfolded it and took a look.

Pupils suddenly shrink,

I saw the note saying,

"I see the Marquis of Yong'an meeting King Yong today. The eunuch beside King Yong is your husband's servant."

In just two sentences, the information contained is dizzying.

Gu Liufu didn't know what the important thing Chen Shenzhen was talking about. He just looked at her expressionless face and felt a little uneasy.

"master?"

Gu Wanyu waved her hand, "It has nothing to do with what I ordered you to do. You can go down and rest first."

"Yes."

Gu Liufu quietly retreated,

She was the only one left in the room,

Sitting in silence for a long time,

He raised his hand to take off the lampshade, put the small note in his hand on the candle and lit it.

Tongues of fire danced in her pupils, flashing with a dark and unclear light,

The message conveyed by Chen Shenzhen was very clear: Song Jingzhang was the current third prince, His Highness King Yong.

Unreasonable and expected,

Not to mention surprised, I had even vaguely guessed that his identity was higher than ordinary people.

Those things that occasionally felt strange had a clear explanation at this moment.

For example, when he came to Beijing on the painting boat, Marquis Yongan took special care of him.

For example, Song Jingzhang’s noble temperament,

All along, whether it was talking about Yong'an Marquis or Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, he always had a calm and indifferent attitude, even looked down upon.

Another example is that Mrs. Lin and even her servants look down upon her origins.

Indeed, looking at it this way, she can be attached to Song Jingzhang, even if it is an outsider, it is considered a high achievement.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door,

Xiao Huan's voice came immediately, "Master, are you going to rest?"

Gu Wanyu tilted her head.

Only then did I realize that after lighting the note, I forgot to put the lampshade back on.

The flower window was still open, the summer wind blew through, and the candles were extinguished.

But there was more than just this light in the room, and she was so lost in thought that she didn't notice it.

Xiaohuan and the others who were guarding outside found out, so they asked this question.

"Come in."

He didn't say anything else, he just waved his hand to scatter the remaining ashes of the note and let people in.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.

Xiao Huan took the lead, followed by Zhu'er and Guo'er who were holding a basin and a handkerchief, "Master."

Gu Wanyu stood up as if nothing had happened, and was washed by several people.

He reached out and took the soaked handkerchief, closed his eyes and wiped his face and hands, then handed it back to Xiaohuan.

He shifted his gaze and looked at Zhu'er casually,

Now she has found a good master,

The majestic Princess Yong, no matter whether Song Jingzhang successfully seizes the throne and ascends the throne in the future, or leaves the palace to build a mansion,

Lin's status is so noble that even she can't catch up with him.

Gu Wanyu suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Lin's true identity was unknown in the past, and she thought it was normal to plot against her.

Even from the moment I started, I had the idea of ​​giving up Zhuer.

Now that she found out that Lin was the princess, she subconsciously felt that Zhu'er had found a "good master".

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows to put away all the chaotic thoughts.

After taking some fat and smoothing it, he stood up, stretched his limbs, and walked towards the bed.

"Zhu'er is keeping vigil tonight, Xiaohuan, you two, please step aside."

"Yes." Xiaohuan and Guoer resigned and left.

Zhu'er also hugged the quilt and stood guard outside the main room door.

It's night, the cold moonlight is spreading all over the ground,

She had trouble sleeping for a while,

Song Jingzhang didn't like her probing into things around him, and she didn't care much about it. She never investigated carefully.

It’s not that I haven’t thought about it, if this person is a prince or a prince, my status will also rise with the tide.

If you can please him, wouldn't revenge be easy?

But in the past, I used to be rational and warned myself not to think wildly.

Now he suddenly told her that this person was indeed the indescribably precious Long Zi.

She was a little worried,

After being together for such a long time, she knew Song Jingzhang’s character well.

Not to mention that she wanted to rely on Song Jingzhang to seek revenge.

Even if she is in Lin's position,

The news of the scheme against Yong'an Marquis and Zhenguo Gong was exposed. I'm afraid Song Jingzhang couldn't tolerate her either.

What's more, she is just an outsider...

The previously planned idea of ​​"if the matter is revealed, Song Jingzhang will have a way out" is a bit difficult to think about!

My mind is full of thoughts,

Suddenly, a familiar scent of pine ink invaded my nose,

The sleepiness that was already so dull dissipated in an instant.

The next moment, the bed curtain was lifted by a slender finger.

Gu Wanyu opened his eyes, and sure enough, Song Jingzhang was here.

He didn't climb through the window this time;

The moment the bed curtain fell, one could still see Zhu'er and Zhao Youzheng guarding respectfully with their heads lowered outside the door that had not been closed in time.

She opened her mouth,

In the past, when I was too tired to cope with the situation, I was too lazy to speak, pretending to be asleep, or deliberately waiting for him to speak.

Now, I subconsciously wonder if it would be disrespectful not to speak.

After thinking for a moment, Gu Wanyu finally said nothing, nor did she pretend to be asleep.

She just watched quietly, watching as he took off his coat and lay down next to her.

but,

He is a high-ranking prince, and he is now the son of the Holy Father.

I want to sleep with a woman, but I have to sneak over in the middle of the night.

Could it be that her identity cannot be put on the stage? So much so that she couldn't even be allowed to be a concubine.

Or is it that he can't make mistakes in order to win that position?

After all, the third prince was rumored to be a cold-faced and cold-hearted person, wasn't he?

"what happened?"

Song Jingzhang closed his eyes,

The hand under the brocade quilt touched her waist.

Xu noticed that her attitude was somewhat different from the past, so he asked calmly.

"I miss you."

As usual, she put her hands on his neck and leaned close to him.

Song Jingzhang opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and pressed her under him,

The atmosphere inside the bed tent instantly heated up.


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