My queen does not compete for favor

Chapter 243

The facial muscles at the corner of Gu Qingcheng's right eye tightened slightly, with a slight murderous intent, he lowered his eyelids to hide it, and then smiled lightly as if explaining himself: "It is much better to be physically disabled than some physically and mentally disabled people. "When he laughed, even his pale face couldn't conceal the look reflected in his eyes... If it wasn't for his long illness, he must be a stunningly beautiful man no less than Qin Xian Yunshang.

Seeing that poking his sore foot was ineffective, Wan Chengxiao was retorted evenly, and couldn't help frowning slightly, knowing that this person was too difficult to deal with if he didn't get in.When something nobody cares about, then the person is invincible.She lowered her head and paused for a while, then suddenly raised her head and pretended to be naive and asked Gu Qingcheng: "Your Majesty, I have been perplexed by something in this palace for many years, and I have always wanted to ask you to explain it to me...why do some people in this world call the King of Jun What about bastards? What's the point?"

Gu Qingcheng's smile suddenly froze on his face.His pale face turned livid.Eyes that were always as clear as water reflected a suffocating chill.

Wan Qixiao was startled by his eyes, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.It has long been heard that Gu Qingcheng's mother is the eldest princess of Nanchu, the sister of the former emperor of Nanchu, the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River, but she gave birth to Gu Qingcheng less than nine months after marrying the son-in-law. Zhen, the incident of divorcing his wife caused an uproar, and the whole world knew it.The princess felt shameless and hanged herself, leaving Gu Qingcheng waiting to be fed.In the end, in order to cover up his family's ugliness, the Emperor of Southern Chu executed the whole family of concubines, leaving only Gu Qingcheng who was still in his infancy, and suppressed the matter.Afterwards, the emperor felt sorry for his nephew, so he canonized the child, who was born just one month old, as the king of the county, and bestowed both the title and the title. According to Nantian, he could eat thousands of households.However, I don't know if he suffered too much when he was born, the little Gu Qingcheng's body was in terrible condition and he was dying.The Great Emperor of Southern Chu took pity on his frailty, and posted the imperial list to find an expert to help him. Finally, the emperor paid off and found an expert hermit.The hermit found out that Gu Qingcheng had a unique destiny and amazing aptitude, but he was jealous of a talent but couldn't live with a weak crown. He really loved talent in his heart, so he decided to go against the sky and take him away from the mortal world to return to the valley to cultivate. Maybe it would be helpful.In the end, he took Gu Qingcheng away, and he left for more than ten years.When he came back, Gu Qingcheng had become a young man who was so powerful that he could do anything.

Wan Qixiao looked at Gu Qingcheng's gloomy eyes, his perfect smile was broken, and he had a rough idea.She tidied up her smile and said with a smirk: "Your Majesty, you haven't told me what the bastard means!"

Gu Qingcheng's face changed drastically, he stood up abruptly, shook off Qing Ruo's hand in his eagerness to help, limped towards Wan Qixiao, grabbed Wan Qixiao's neck, and sank down. Gritting his teeth, he said, "You, think, know, know?"

"No, I don't want to know now." Wan Qixiao looked at him with bright eyes, slowly pushed his hand away and smiled.It turned out that Gu Qingcheng didn't have disabled legs, but a lame foot.

Pressing Gu Qingcheng's hand, Wan Qixiao could clearly feel the momentary stiffness in his hand, but soon, Gu Qingcheng smiled slowly as if his hostility had dissipated.The wind blew his hair up and his blue shirt fluttered, making his pale face look like an out-of-scale elegant scholar in an ink painting. "Let's go." Gu Qingcheng said.The mountain wind blew the hair from his temples and brushed his gray lips.

Qing Ruo immediately pushed the wheelchair forward, and Gu Qingcheng sat down in the wheelchair again, with that faint, confident, and not-so-warm smile on his face again.In front of the two super masters, Qing Ruo had no need to restrain Wan Chengxiao, so he turned around and walked towards the carriage on the edge of the cliff with confidence.

It was only then that Wan Chengxiao discovered that they were on a cliff, and the black carriage stopped just a few steps away from the cliff. If the carriage moved a little further, she would be buried at the bottom of the cliff.Blue sky, white clouds, sunny day, majestic cliff wind, blowing green and black cloak and clothes.As soon as he raised his whip, the steed neighed, pulling the carriage out of the cliff in pain, and then screamed in panic and fell off the cliff with mud.

Qing Ruo also threw the whip off the cliff, came over to push the wheelchair, and said to Wan Chengxiao: "Let's go." His voice was deep and hoarse, not as clear as the eyes of a young man under his bamboo hat.

Wan Qixiao silently followed the two and left.She didn't want to make fun of herself, she went to ask Qin Xian, and she didn't need to ask to know that she was replaced by a trick.I didn't expect Gu Qingcheng to be quite stingy. Back then, Qin Xian's plan to drop the package could make him remember it for so long, and he returned it to him intact after more than a year.That fellow Qin Xian should be furious, right?Thinking of Qin Xian's scapegoat, Wan Qixiao felt a burst of joy, and he didn't hate Gu Qingcheng so much anymore.

Southern Chu is a country where the folk customs are more open than Daqin. For example, the status of women is much higher than that of Daqin. You can see everywhere on the streets shopping with servants and holding fans. If you meet a handsome man, you will fall by coincidence. No one will be surprised or ridiculed by a spa or something.If this was in Daqin, he would be scolded to pieces.

As soon as Gu Qingcheng brought Wan Qixiao back to Nanchu, he threw her into another courtyard and arranged for a lot of guards to surround her.It is more appropriate to say that it is protection than house arrest under surveillance.

After Gu Qingcheng returned to the other courtyard, he collapsed.Qing Ruo didn't panic, but quickly and neatly took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve pocket, poured out a pill for Gu Qingcheng to eat, and then ordered someone to boil the medicine soup, and served Gu Qingcheng to drink it.This kind of sudden illness has become more and more frequent. Qing Ruo, Gu Qingcheng and every servant here know that one day, the master will fall down suddenly like this, and then he will never wake up again.

When Gu Qingcheng woke up at night, Qing Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.

He helped Gu Qingcheng up and sat on the head of the bed, stuffed him with a backrest, and somewhat complained: "Master, why bother to work so hard all night for a woman! Risking his life, just for a woman who is full of thorns and doesn't want to love her." Is your woman worth it!" Qing Ruo didn't make it too obvious, but he did have resentment in his heart.He watched his master grow up, watched him change little by little from a weak baby to the young man who now covers the sky with one hand.However, seeing this young man disregarding his own body for the sake of a woman, it is really hard for him not to complain.Is it worth it for a woman who is used to carry on the family line?
Gu Qingcheng leaned against the head of the bed, there were thin beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.It's not that he doesn't understand Qing Ruo's grievances. Sometimes he will feel such confusion. Is it worth it to wait for such a woman who doesn't know life and death with less than a year of life, and to give up the important task of leaving behind Gu's blood? ?However, there was a faint voice in his heart that kept telling him that it was worth it and he would wait.After seeing such a cunning and smart woman, other women seemed to be out of sight.

(End of this chapter)