Chapter 92
Hearing the sound, the four guards rushed into the room in a hurry. When they saw the blood on the bed, the four were startled, "My lord, what's going on?"

Chongyang strode up to her, looked at her disheveled clothes, and looked away uncomfortably, "My lord, my lord...you...you were raped by...?"

Yin Jiuqing twitched abruptly between her brows, took a deep breath, resisted the urge to kill, and smiled as gently as possible.

"It's Gu Qingyu, he tried to insult me."

"So, he found out that the son and daughter disguised themselves as men, and the slaves went to kill him." Yan Zhi spit out a sentence with a serious face, looking quite angry.

Yin Jiuqing nodded, "Then you go quickly, he just left not long ago."

rouge:"……"

She had this kind of impulsiveness at first, but when she saw that the young master was so straightforward, she suddenly didn't want to go, feeling that there was a conspiracy.

Chongyun looked at the blood stains on the bed, then at Yin Jiuqing who was lazily lying on the bed, coughed dryly and said, "My lord, are you sure it wasn't you who did something wrong with Gu Xiangyu?"

"..." Yin Jiuqing grinds his gloomy white teeth, and slowly raises his head, "The madam of Hongyuelou is on leave, and you will take the place of the madam."

"..." The expression on Chongyang's face froze like this, he just asked his own doubts.

Chongyun glanced at him gloatingly, this feeling should also be experienced by Chongyang, knowing how difficult it was for him before.

Seeing that Yan Zhi still looked sad, Yin Jiuqing sighed, "Don't worry, he doesn't know that I am Yin Jiuqing."

Hearing this, Rouge breathed a sigh of relief.

……

On the second day, when Yin Jiuqing went to court, he found that Gu Qingyu had asked for leave because of a sudden cold.

Thinking of his sword strike last night, Yin Jiuqing couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

After thinking about it, she still went to the Prime Minister's Mansion after the next court.

The four guards silently followed behind her. It was the first time in this year that she found out that the young master still had a conscience.

After a while, five people came to the mansion.

"My lord, go down and call the door." Shan Shan spat out a sentence and was about to call the door.

"No need." She shook her head, "Gu Qingyu probably won't welcome you, you just wait for me at the door."

"..." The four of them stopped talking suddenly, and watched her walk to the corner, and then turned inside.

No one exposed her, presumably she was the one Gu Xiang really didn't welcome.

And they were implicated by the young master.

After Yin Jiuqing entered, she walked towards Gu Qingyu's room familiarly. She was as familiar with this prime minister's mansion as if she was at her own home.

When she came to the door of the bedroom, she pushed the door open without hesitation.

I saw Gu Qingyu lying on the bed with his brows and eyes tightly closed, his face was sickly pale, it could be seen that he was seriously injured.

"Get out." In the quiet room, a man's low voice suddenly sounded.

Even though he looked like a gossamer, he still had the majesty he should have.

Yin Jiuqing snorted disdainfully, and sat down by the bed, "Master Gu, you should stop pretending at this time, don't say that you were not my opponent when you were well, but now you are injured, half dead, I will pinch you Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant."

After saying this, Yin Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief.

How cool!

The man was obviously angry with her, and his face was gloomy.

"... Cough!" Yin Jiuqing coughed in embarrassment.

Well, she seems to have come to see him.

(End of this chapter)

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