Only you: King's crazy concubine

Gu Qingyan looked at his almost overflowing tenderness, shyly closed his eyes and subconsciously tightened his clothes with both hands.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded at the gate of the hospital, "Uncle Huang."

Suddenly interrupted, Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes were filled with undisguised displeasure. His face became colder and harder. He thought to let Xuanyuan Nuoer stay in the Nangong Dynasty forever.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er didn't know that he had just broken his only way.

Gu Qingyan pretended to be calm. Seeing the displeasure in Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes, he seemed to be a angry little boy. He couldn't help laughing and rubbed on his chest as comfort.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo looked down at her and rubbed her hair.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er probably didn't expect to bump into this scene. He was stunned and didn't dare to come forward.

Gu Qingyan glanced at her, "is the sixth Princess going to talk to me like this?"

Xuanyuan Nuo'er glanced at the air-conditioned Xuanyuan Zi Mo, thought, and took a few steps forward, "Miss Gu."

"Sit down, at least you are also a princess." Gu Qingyan nuzui in the direction of the stone stool, with a faint voice.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er's face stiffened for a moment. How can he listen to this sentence with an irony? On his face, he still said, "thank you, Miss Gu."

"Come on, what's the matter?" Gu smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth.

One mouthful at a time, Miss Gu is timid. Is this pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic in front of her.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er put his hands on his knees, grabbed his clothes, bowed his head and said timidly, "I... I don't want to marry or stay in the Nangong Dynasty."

"Then why are you looking for Xuanyuan Zihao and us?" Gu Qingyan glanced.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er suddenly raised his head and filled his eyes with tears. "I'm here because of my father and Emperor. I know uncle Huang can easily take me back, so I'm here."

"Why should we take you back? You and Nangong Jun deal with me together. I'll help you if I'm sick." Gu Qingyan sneered rudely.

Xuanyuan Nuoer's face was a little pale and unable to explain, "I know I was wrong. I was also used by Nangong Jun. I didn't know he would attack you."

"Do you like him?" Gu Qingyan flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er's hand paused, bit his lip and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Gu Qingyan had a bottom in his heart, "since you like him, wouldn't it be better to stay here?"

"He doesn't like me." Xuanyuan Nuoer's eyes are dim and his voice is a little low.

Gu Qingyan leaned lazily against xuanyuanzi's ink arms, yawned and closed his eyes slightly, "go back, I want to rest."

As soon as the voice fell, he heard a bang. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Xuanyuan Nuoer kneeling on his knees, his eyes full of prayer.

"Please, help me once. I'll repay you in the next life."

Gu tilted his face and frowned, "it's Xuanyuan Zihao who let you come. If we take you back, we won't offend Xuanyuan Zihao. We're not so stupid."

Then he suddenly remembered something, "Xuanyuan Zihao sent you and Gu Aotian. The real purpose is not marriage, but to take me and Mo back."

Xuanyuan Nuo'er was stunned, "I don't know. My father only told me to marry the Nangong Dynasty."

"It seems that Gu Aotian is hiding something from you. You might as well ask Gu Aotian." Gu Qingyan Rao said with interest.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er bowed his head and refused to get up. "He was ordered by his father and the things he concealed must be bad for me."

"Then marry Nangong Jun. anyway, you like him." Gu Qingyan said casually.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er frowned, "there are so many concubines in his house. I'm a princess. How can I?"

"You must have been Princess Jun when you went. Besides, Nangong Jun is half dead in bed now. You go to his house to take care of him every day. Maybe he was moved by your careful care, and it's not unreasonable to like you." Gu Qingyan said solemnly about the romantic novels he dreamed of in his heart before.

Nangong Jun was seriously injured. She had heard of it. Xuanyuan Nuoer was a little shaken in his heart and questioned on his face, "is this OK?"

"I can't promise. After all, Nangong Jun is a cold-blooded man."

Xuanyuan Nuo'er's face changed a few times, lowered his eyes and looked thoughtful.

Gu Qingyan shook his head slowly. If he really wanted to return to the Xuanyuan Dynasty, how could he shake because of these words? In the final analysis, he was blinded by love.

I don't know how long later, when Gu leaned in xuanyuanzi's Mo's arms and was about to fall asleep, a big sound woke her up.

It turned out that Xuanyuan Nuoer knelt for a long time, his feet were numb, and he didn't stand firm when he stood up. One of his men consciously held the stone table to prevent him from falling.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er rubbed his sore knee, flashed a painful color on his face, and then looked at Xuanyuan Zimo and the lazy and confused Gu Qingyan. He suddenly felt like a clown in front of them. It's hateful that she thought uncle Huang would read the old love and help her today.

"Uncle Huang, I'll leave first."

Xuanyuan Zimo didn't even look at her, and his sight had been fixed on the villain in his arms.

Xuanyuan Nuo'er smiled bitterly and then limped away.

After she left, Xuanyuan Zimo gathered Gu Qingyan's cloak and looked at her sleepy appearance. He was worried, "Yan Bao, I'll take you into the house to sleep."

Then he took her in his hands and was about to get up. Gu Qingyan wrinkled his nose and tightened his clothes on his chest with one hand. His voice was soft and waxy, "No."

"Then Yan Bao doesn't sleep. It's easy to catch a cold." Xuanyuan Zimo touched her cool cheek.

Gu Qingyan closed his eyes and hummed, "sleepy."

"It's just Chenshi (9 a.m.), why are you sleepy again." Xuanyuan Zimo couldn't cry or laugh, and his tone seemed to coax lightly.

Gu Qingyan played a small temper, "no matter, it's sleepy."

"Sleep well." Xuanyuan Zimo smiled helplessly.

However, after a while, there was a regular sound of breathing in his arms. He slightly opened his cloak hat, exposed his reddish delicate cheeks, breathed warmly and sprayed it on his hands, and the long and curly eyelashes cast a beautiful silhouette.

Xuanyuan Zimo bowed his head and left a kiss on her forehead. He was lucky to meet you for the third time.

Xuanyuan Nuoer, who left Xiyan Pavilion, thought about it and finally came to King Jun's house. The servant girl came forward and said crisply, "please inform me that Princess Nuoer is visiting."

"Please wait a moment." the boy bent down and then trotted into the house.

About the time of a cup of tea, the boy's face was apologetic, "sorry, the Lord didn't see anyone."

"Including me?" Xuanyuan Nuo'er frowned.

The boy nodded, "princess, please come back."

"Then I'll come back tomorrow." Xuanyuan Nuo'er pursed his lips and left with a word.

"Gone?"