Only you: King's crazy concubine

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the room, accompanied by bursts of coughing, "cough... Cough, bamboo, let them in."

Bamboo son's eyes crossed with amazement and surprise. When did the young lady come back? She looked at Aunt Feng. She was really stiff and cold in her heart. She got up and stepped aside, smiled and said, "please, sir."

Gu Aotian pushed open the door. Unexpectedly, the shaky door fell instantly.

Gu Aotian didn't care. He bypassed the wooden door and led aunt Feng into the room.

Two people's eyes are filled with dislike and disgust. Gu Qingyan looks in his eyes and laughs in his heart. You should be disgusted to death.

Aunt Feng stood in the distance without the slightest intention of coming forward to see Gu Qingyan. She covered her nose with a handkerchief and said in a strange tone, "Oh, second lady, why are you so pale? Have you seen the doctor? Don't die." but she knew that the master wanted to have this daughter, and she didn't hide it and made a direct sarcasm.

Gu Aotian beside him shook his sleeve and frowned, "it's really unlucky. It's better to die in the west, so as not to lose face to the prime minister's house."

Gu Qingyan lay on the bed, looked at the top of the bed and said faintly, "be careful, aunt Feng. I'll come to you at night." the candles on the table flashed accordingly.

Aunt Feng shrunk her neck. She felt a little cold and ran up her back. She hid behind Gu Aotian in fear. When she reacted, she was frightened by Gu Qingyan and became angry. "Gu Qingyan is half dead and scary. She is really tired of living."

Then he turned to Gu Aotian, "master, I'm afraid."

Gu Aotian was a soldier in the barracks when he was young. He was not afraid of ghosts and gods. He took her around the waist and kissed her forehead lovingly. "No, I'm here."

Gu Qingyan turned over and looked at Aunt Feng. Her voice was ethereal. Coupled with her pale face, she looked particularly terrible in this silent night. "It's normal for Aunt Feng to be afraid. After all, she hurt so many people. Aunt Feng, has anyone come to you for revenge?"

There was a gust of light wind outside, and the candle was like dancing, and the figure on the wall was also dancing.

Aunt Feng grasped Gu Aotian's sleeve. Gu Qingyan's words seemed to have magic. She felt that there were really people around looking for her revenge, which was creepy, "Sir, let's go back."

Gu Aotian nodded and held aunt Feng with soft legs to leave. When he left, he looked at Gu Qingyan and thought of Gu Xuerou, who is now worthless.

After they left, Zhuer immediately ran to Gu Qingyan and said happily, "Miss, when did you come back?"

Gu Qingyan smiled reluctantly. "When you knelt in the yard, I turned over the window to come in."

Zhu'er looked at Gu Qingyan's face. Just now she stood far away and thought it was the young lady who used rouge. Now she looked carefully. It seemed that it was not, "young lady, why are you so pale? Is the wound on your body splitting again? Come on, let me see." then she went to lift the quilt.

Gu Qingyan confessed to let her see it. Sure enough, Zhu Er exclaimed, his eyes full of heartache and resentment. "Miss, what do you want me to say?" he turned to get the medicine.

"Well, it's just that the wound is cracked. Just apply the medicine." Gu Qingyan comforted.

Zhu'er sighed gently, "Miss, the body is very important to her daughter's family. How can you be so perfunctory? If you leave a scar, what can you do if your uncle dislikes it in the future?" carefully help her with the medicine and exhale gently from time to time.

Gu Qingyan's heart was warm and his words were not surprising. "If he dares to dislike me, I'll stop him."

"Miss, you can't talk nonsense." Zhu Er was shocked. Although she often said some shocking words since she woke up with fever last time, she was still not used to it.

Gu Qingyan smiled, "well, try your best." he didn't think so. In this world, relatives will hurt each other. How can there be people who treat you wholeheartedly.

Bamboo son had no choice but to curl his mouth and stop talking.

After zhu'er applied the medicine, he found that his young lady was asleep. She was tired and sleepy between her eyebrows, and her face was pale. She was not as strong and cold as the day. At this time, she was more weak and could not help feeling pity.

Zhuer put down the medicine bottle, pulled on the quilt and covered her. The door went on strike and fell to the ground. The slightest cold wind poured in. She was complaining about the master again. After thinking about it, she had to pull the screen to cover it all night and walked out of the door with light hands and feet.

The bright moonlight shines on the earth, countless stars shine, and the night is silent.

In March spring, peach blossoms bloom and people leave forever. It seems as if it is the same. The breeze in early spring is warm and warm. The Buddha crosses the earth without leaving any trace. Only the fluttering petals and the peach trees swing left and right prove that it has come.

As the sun rises, Gu Qingyan wakes up. He sweeps away yesterday's fatigue and is refreshed. He puts on his clothes. He doesn't know where the girl Zhuer has gone.

As soon as I came to the door, I saw the empty door frame. I was stunned. I remembered that Gu Aotian kicked it bad yesterday and narrowed his dangerous eyes.

Zhu'er hurriedly ran in from outside the hospital and just collided with Gu Qingyan who was going out. Gu Qingyan suddenly felt shoulder pain, shook his body and frowned. Zhu'er was rarely so rash, "zhu'er, what's the matter?"

Zhu'er didn't expect to bump into Gu Qingyan and knelt on the ground with guilt, "miss."

"Get up and talk. What's the matter? Being bullied?" Gu Qingyan picked her up. Although she looked cold, her voice was gentle.

At the smell of the speech, Zhu Er couldn't help crying anymore. He sniffed and choked and said, "Miss, I wanted to go to the kitchen to get some broth to make up for miss. Who knows those powerful villains, say miss..." even if she didn't say, Gu Qingyan could guess that it was not good.

Gu Qingyan looked calm. He reached out and took zhu'er out. Zhu'er hissed with pain.

Gu Qingyan paused and pulled zhu'er's wrist. He saw a scald on the back of her hand, which was particularly eye-catching on her white skin. His eyes flashed a killing idea. He dared to move her. As soon as his step moved, he returned to the original place, "go, apply the medicine first."

Bamboo son Leng Leng looked at Gu Qingyan and carefully and gently drugged herself. Although the young lady still looked indifferent, she felt that the young lady was angry and Min's lips were hurt, which added trouble to the young lady.

Who is Gu Qingyan? He was a power agent in his previous life. He observed his words and colors and saw through people's hearts. He didn't know what Zhu Er was thinking. He didn't lift his head and said, "it's not your fault. Even if those people didn't bully you today, I'll find a chance to solve them."

The remorse and doubt in the heart dissipated and replaced by warmth. Zhu Er smiled happily.

They were walking along the shady path, stepping on uneven pebbles. Gu Qingyan was about to speak. Suddenly, they heard footsteps in front, mixed with some words, which was not true.

Gu Qingyan was about to make a detour, but some people didn't agree with her.