Who took away my wealth

Gu Yu returned to the camp and lay on the bed all day.

Didn't sleep, didn't eat, didn't even move.

His eyes were staring blankly at the top of the tent.

The scene after he was tied flashed through his mind.

Those tingling touches, that caressing kiss.

That was his biggest nightmare.

It’s a truth that I don’t want to mention to the outside world.

Like Xu Hai and Yin Feng, they are two normal people. If they are really together, there is nothing wrong with doing some intimate things, but as for him, he was forced at that time.

Let alone the fact that he doesn't like men, even if he likes men, being forced to do so is a criminal act.

To this day, when he thinks about what happened that day, he trembles slightly, and there is a lingering cloud in his heart.

I remembered that when Song Qinian found him the next day, he was filled with indignation and said that he would help him destroy the mountain stronghold. But at that time, he did not say that the person who kidnapped him was a bandit...

He himself was not sure whether the other party was a bandit. How did Song Qinian know?

Gu Yu felt like a fool at this moment.

There were obviously many clues that could be found, but he selectively ignored them.

In other words, he didn't dare to think about it at all.

Although he had not known Song Qinian for a long time, to him, the child seemed to have been raised by him. Gu Yu, who had never had any brothers or sisters, treated his younger brother very sincerely.

Even in Shanling Prefecture, if the boy suddenly told him that he liked him, even if he kissed him forcefully, he would feel anxious when he heard the news of the boy's disappearance the next day.

Just like Song Qinian said, he spent more than a month in Shanling Prefecture inquiring about his news.

But why, a person he cares so much about is like this.

Gu Yuzhen couldn't believe it.

Why is this happening? What step went wrong? Wasn't he good enough to him? Why did he treat him like this?

Finally, all the emotions reached a critical point, broke through, and all rushed out from the corners of Gu Yu's eyes.

He looked at the roof of the tent, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

He bit the corner of his lip, not wanting his cry to come out, so that the skin of his mouth was bitten, and the oozing blood mixed into his mouth, giving it a rusty taste.

His head was swollen from the pressure.

The nasal cavity is sour.

Even the heart in his chest was aching.

He couldn't imagine how Song Qinian could do that kind of thing and then act as if nothing had happened, be filled with righteous indignation and act very decent.

God knows that when he saw Song Qinian coming on horseback that morning, he even felt that he had encountered light and salvation.

It turns out that salvation is the abyss.

When someone came in at the door, Gu Yu noticed it almost instantly.

He twisted his neck to look and saw that the person coming was none other than Song Qinian.

"Your Highness, you are too busy today and have no time to come over. Do you miss me?"

Every time the young man is in front of Gu Yu, the feeling of pressure from inside to outside in front of outsiders completely disappears. He always has a smile on his face, which seems to make people laugh no matter how angry he is. The smoke disappeared.

But at this time, Gu Yu was filled with hatred as he thought about what he had done.

"Well, why didn't you eat? Didn't the chef cook delicious today? Your Highness still needs to eat some. We will break camp tomorrow. How can we keep up with the physical strength?"

Song Qinian touched the dishes on the table, took a still warm plate and walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and handed it to Gu Yu:

"Your Highness, are you not feeling well today? You are usually very energetic when you see me here. Why are you today...?"

Shit, I’m so happy!

Usually when this guy comes, he always "touches" him, either wanting to give him a hug or to hold his hand. He runs around the tent just to avoid this guy.

"Are you still pretending?"

Perhaps the expression on Gu Yu's face was too serious, or perhaps he saw the wound on the corner of his mouth and the slightly wet corners of his eyes, but the smile on Song Qinian's lips became weaker.

"What did you say, Your Highness?"

"Did you kidnap me last time I went to Shanling Prefecture?"

"How?"

Although Song Qinian answered like this, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

Gu Yu didn't know him well, but he couldn't even see his slight expression.

He suddenly felt that Song Qinian was so scary.

Obviously his face was still the same, but he was taller and his complexion was darker, but it felt like the aura about him was darker.

That innocent and innocent boy is just an appearance, but inside, he is the kind of sinister person.

Gu Yuceng stood up, overturned the dish in his hand, and shouted at him hysterically:

"Stop pretending. What are you pretending to do? Is it fun to spin me around? Is it fun? Are you laughing next to me when I'm shaking with fear?"

The food was spilled on Song Qinian's clothes, making them dirty.

The plate fell on the carpet without breaking, only a muffled sound was heard.

Song Qinian stood expressionless for two seconds. A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know what it meant.

"His Highness has not eaten for a day, but he still has the strength to lift the plate. I am too worried."

He took two steps forward, trying to grab Gu Yu's shoulders and hold down his trembling body. As a result, he was slapped hard before his hand could even touch the other person.

slap~

The sound was so loud that it made Gu Yu's hands numb.

Song Qinian's face was instantly slapped away, a slap mark almost immediately appeared on his face, and a little blood even oozed from the corner of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned his head, his amber eyes were gloomy, and the storm gathering in his eyes almost made Gu Yu think that the other party would punch him directly, but Song Qinian just asked him lightly:

"Does it hurt to hit your hand?"

As he said this, he wanted to hold his hand and check, but Gu Yu immediately dodged away. He was so angry that he made a snoring sound in his chest:

"Don't be a weasel and give New Year greetings to a chicken, you liar!"

The other party ignored his struggle and grabbed his fingertips: "Your Highness, are you comfortable with the beating? If not, another slap here?"

Gu Yu: "..."

"Just don't hurt your hand, I feel bad for you."

This man is so shameless!

He beat him like this, and he still looked at him with that distressed expression?

Still laughing?

"Damn it, go away! Is it fun to be hypocritical? You feel bad, you feel bad. Would you have tied me up and treated me in that way? Are you sick?"

Gu Yu was struggling and cursing in Song Qinian's confinement without hesitation. He had completely forgotten Song Qinian's identity as the young master of the military camp. It was only the outsiders asking for instructions outside the tent that pulled him back from going berserk. return:

"Young Master, what happened?"

"It's okay, you don't have to come in if I didn't ask you."