Imperial concubine always has good luck

"Wang lianling, how can you do this to me?" Gu Qinghuan struggled, but it was not worth the strength of two strong men.

Soon, two bright red marks appeared on the white arm.

"Gu Qinghuan, as I said, it's no wonder that I am. If you want to blame me, it's your own lack of interest." Wang lianling looked at Gu Qinghuan, who was embarrassed. His eyes were full of indifference.

Gu Qinghuan's eyes flashed a look of panic and anxiety, and hurriedly said, "Wang lianling, do you ignore the sisterhood of previous years?"

Wang lianling sneered. His eyes were full of disdain. He slowly came to Gu Qinghuan, looked at her, and said, "it's taking into account the friendship between you and my sisters. That's why I advise you to admit your life early and don't struggle fearlessly."

As early as she became the concubine of the seventh prince, she was punched and kicked by the seventh Prince because of Gu Qinghuan. Now she mentions the so-called sisterhood with herself.

Wang lianling only felt funny and sarcastic.

"Since you don't want to go today, I'll take you to the seventh prince." Wang lianling stepped back and the scarlet Earrings kept shaking. She nodded slightly and motioned the two men to take them away.

Gu Qinghuan bit his teeth and was still struggling. Wang lianling's eyes flashed, stretched out his hand and slapped Gu Qinghuan.

"Be safe." Wang lianling lost his patience. His eyes were full of impatience. He frowned and said coldly.

Gu Qinghuan stared at the woman in front of him, repressed the saltiness in his throat, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Wang lianling, you will be punished sooner or later." Gu Qinghuan continued to resist. The two men behind her pressed her hard and knelt on the ground.

When Wang lianling heard Gu Qinghuan's words, he looked up at the sky and smiled. Apricot flower's eyes were full of ridicule and disdain. He held the round fan's hand tightly for a few minutes.

"Retribution? My retribution has passed, and next is your retribution. " Wang lianling's eyes gradually became sharp, and his voice became more and more sharp.

Gu Shouli knew that Wang lianling directly took Gu Qinghuan away. His eyes were black. He just felt that the whole world was spinning. The boys quickly helped him sit down.

Just slowed down, the angry look in his eyes, regardless of the dissuasion of the people, straightened his waist and hurried to the residence of the seventh Prince alone.

"Open the door, open the door." Gu Shouli took a few steps forward and slapped the door. He used his strength every time.

The door was opened with a big crack. A man was tall, with a face full of flesh. When he took a step, the flesh of his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of impatience.

"What? Who are you looking for? " The porter vomited and looked disdainfully at the shriveled old man in front of him.

Gu Shouli frowned and his eyes became more and more severe. He took a step forward, looked at the porter's eyes and said firmly, "my daughter Gu Qinghuan is inside. She was brought in by Wang lianling. Let me in. I'll take my daughter."

The porter's eyes flashed and hissed.

"Roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll The porter looked up and down, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"Get out of the way. My daughter is really in there." Gu Shouli looked anxious between his eyebrows and eyes. He was ready to rush inside without thinking about it.

The porter shot quickly and pushed him away. Gu Shouli didn't notice. He pushed back a few steps and fell heavily from the steps.

Despite the pain, he bit his teeth, propped up his hands and stood up slowly. His hair became a little messy, and a trace of color flashed in his eyes.

"Get out of the way." Re prepare to rush in and be intercepted by the concierge again.

The porter vigorously patted Gu Shouli's shoulder. A cold smile appeared on his face and said disdainfully, "old man, where you come from, go where you go. Don't force me to hit you."

When Gu Shouli heard this sentence, he was angry and said coldly, "the servants of the seventh Prince don't understand any etiquette, even if they speak wildly."

The three words of the seventh Prince stunned the porter. When he heard Gu Shouli's words, he was angry for a moment. He restrained his cold smile and clapped his hands.

Suddenly a group of people appeared.

"Hit me, hit me hard." The porter looked at the scene with a smile, full of excitement.

Gu Shouli protected his head with both hands and was kicked around. He stared at the porter and said, "you are so arrogant. You will be punished sooner or later."

The porter clenched his fist, his eyebrows and eyes were full of disgust, and roared, "hit him, continue him, hit him and beg for mercy."

After saying that, he seemed to be angry, so he did it himself. Gu Shouli was old and frail. He couldn't stand such a beating. He was soon killed by everyone.

"Big brother, I seem to be out of breath." A young man took the porter's hand and said with trembling fear.

The porter regained his consciousness, put his hand slightly under his nose, suddenly quickly retracted his hand, frowned, and a look of panic flashed through the bottom of his eyes.

"Don't tell me anything today. Come and throw the body to the mass grave." The porter suppressed his panic and ordered the trembling people around him.

When the seventh prince came back, he saw Gu Qinghuan kneeling on the ground with messy hair. His eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth slightly stirred up.

"Seven princes." Wang lianling saw the man quickly come down to salute. Gu Qinghuan bit his lips and said nothing. He twisted his head to one side.

"How can I make her kneel and send someone to the room to take medicine for Miss Gu." The seventh Prince threw Wang lianling's appreciative eyes aside.

Wang lianling smiled at the seven princes and then saluted respectfully.

Then the seventh Prince smiled and didn't give Wang lianling another look, so he hurriedly followed Gu Qinghuan away, his eyes full of greed.

Gu Qinghuan saw the seven princes behind him. He was surprised and asked coldly, "what are you doing?"

The seventh Prince smiled but didn't speak. Looking at Gu Qinghuan's beauty, regardless of Gu Qinghuan's resistance, he was strong and occupied her. Gu Qinghuan bit his lips and held the bed sheet tightly. Tears fell one by one along the corners of his eyes. The original bright eyes became more and more gray.

After lunch, Li Rushu dozed off against the back of his chair. Chuntao looked at Li Rushu, who was tired, and a look of heartache flashed in her eyes.

"Miss, go back to your room and have a rest. It's cold outside." Spring peach makes a sound to remind.

Li Rushu yawned, nodded, turned and left, but it wasn't long before Li Rushu woke up from his nightmare and shouted.

After hearing this, Chuntao quickly rushed over. He only saw Li Rusu with a frightened face and a fine sweat on his forehead. His eyes were full of worry.

"Imperial concubine, what's the matter?" Chuntao took a handkerchief and gently wiped Li Rushu's fine sweat. She asked anxiously.

Li Rusu took a deep breath. After a moment of silence, he came back and said slowly, "it's OK. It's just another nightmare. Don't worry."