Who took away my wealth

Qianru retracted her hand, glanced at Song Qinian defensively, and then turned to look at Gu Yu.

"Your Highness, in the past, slaves served you. It's better to let slaves apply medicine for you."

Gu Yu slightly propped himself up, tilted his head to look at the two people at the stalemate at the door, and licked the corners of his mouth thoughtfully.

Qianru is a woman after all, and Gu Yu is still a virtuous man, and it is impossible for him to show his body to other women.

You can only show it to your future wife-in-law.

Song Qinian is a man. Judging from his reaction in the restaurant that day, he must be a straight man who can't even break off.

There is nothing wrong with asking him to apply medicine for herself. Besides, she stretched her waist just for him. Letting him do some work can also reduce his guilt.

Gu Yu figured it out and said, "Let Song Qinian stay and help me apply the medicine. Qianru, you go back and rest first."

Qianru's hand tightened on the medicine bottle, and she almost blurted out the words, but thinking that her identity was incompatible with Li, she still held her mouth angrily, handed the medicine bottle to Song Qinian, and then walked out.

Song Qinian held the medicine bottle. He didn't know why his heart was beating a little fast. He stood there for a moment and heard Gu Yu calling him:

"Come here quickly. After wiping, go back to bed early."

Song Qinian then walked over slowly.

Lifting up Gu Yu's shirt.

Lifting up Gu Yu's obscene clothes.

Inside is white skin, as delicate as white fat jade.

When he raised his eyes and secretly glanced at the lying person, he saw the person's upturned, coquettish eyes in the dim light.

Song Qinian discovered for the first time that the Crown Prince was very beautiful.

It can no longer be described as "good-looking" as I felt before.

Song Qinian looked at Gu Yu's fair skin, slender neck, and perfect jawline. The more he looked at it, the more attractive he felt, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like a work of art.

What is the purpose of such a distinguished and beautiful man being so kind to him?

"Hurry up, it's so cold."

Only then did Song Qinian realize that he was distracted. He dipped his fingertips in medicated oil and touched the skin of Gu Yu's lower back. It felt soft, and the lines on both sides of the waist tightened inward, smoothly sinking into his pants.

Song Qinian touched it, a little absent-mindedly.

The eyes are full of that white and greasy complexion.

Where is the man's waist thinner than the woman's?

His Highness the Prince said that he has thin arms and legs, but he is not so thin...

"Hmm~"

Gu Yu was pressed by this force and sighed in comfort.

This voice had a strange tone, and when it reached Song Qinian's ears, it made his eardrums itch.

"Hey, kid, your skills are pretty good. You can definitely open a store."

Song Qinian's mind flew away and he didn't hear clearly what Gu Yu was talking about.

The medicinal oil on the skin was absorbed, and a faint medicinal smell came out. The fair skin was rubbed red, and the blush seeped out from under the skin, resembling the color of a peach.

Song Qinian's eyes darkened, and he covered Gu Yu's clothes as if nothing had happened before bowing and leaving.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Gu Yu stood up holding his waist, half-opening his clothes, and walked slowly to the side to touch his coat.

His fingertips touched a hard object, he took it out and waved to Song Qinian: "Nuo, this is for you."

Song Qinian stood not far away and saw clearly the short knife in Gu Yu's hand. It was the knife commonly used by people in the Sumu area outside the Great Wall to cut beef and mutton.

"Your Highness, is it just for me?"

"uh-huh."

"Why is Your Highness so nice to me..."

Song Qinian's voice was choked.

"You kid, you have left your hometown. I want to bring you something from my hometown. You might as well look at it. Take it quickly. I'm going to bed."

Song Qinian took the short sword with a heavy heart.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Okay, go back."

Song Qinian exited the prince's bedroom, holding the short knife in his hand, feeling all kinds of feelings in his heart.

If the prince was not good to him, he could use him without any burden, but he seemed to be very good to himself.

I don’t know if it’s sincere or fake.

Let's watch and see.

*

Not having to go to work, Gu Yu slept and woke up naturally. When he got up the next day, it was already close to noon.

There is still a slight pain in my waist, but it does not affect my daily life.

After changing clothes and having breakfast, as soon as I walked into the yard, I heard the whispers of several maids.

"Yes, there have been rumors outside that our Highness is a good man!"

As if he heard something about him, Gu Yu walked closer. At this time, Song Qinian was practicing martial arts and came over from one side.

The young man was about to call him, but Gu Yu covered his mouth and pulled him to the corner.

"Shh, listen to what they say."

The warmth of his palms pressed against his lips, and Song Qinian's body visibly stiffened, but Gu Yu, a big-hearted man, did not notice his abnormality and stretched out his ears to listen.

"No way, I haven't noticed it before. Didn't our Highness not even touch the maid he sent to his roommate before? There was a maid who wanted to climb on the bed, but she got into the bed and the prince didn't even touch her. I heard that the prince didn't even touch her. Will do that!”

"Is it because he still doesn't like women? How can a man not do that kind of thing? But His Highness personally hugged that boy and brought him to his room. The two of them stayed in the same room for a long time... …Yesterday, His Highness was injured because of him! Now there are rumors outside that our Highness is a good man.”

"Really, eh, how can this be done, but we will still have a crown princess, right?"

Hiss, what are these people spreading?

Good masculinity?

The whole family who spread the rumors is so masculine!

He is a tough straight man, no one can break him!

Only then did Gu Yu notice that he was still covering Song Qinian's mouth, and the young man in front of him frowned, looking displeased.

Gu Yu quickly took his hand out.

He coughed twice in a pretentious manner: "They are spreading nonsense, don't pay attention."

Unexpectedly, Song Qinian asked him: "Does Your Highness really like men?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I want to marry a lovely wife and beautiful concubine!"

"Then why did you go to the tavern? And you brought me back?"

"you……"

Gu Yu pinched his eyebrows and said, "You were tricked into coming here. I brought you back just to see you pity you."

When Song Qinian heard Gu Yu's explanation, he lowered his eyes, his eyes moved, and he thought to himself, it turned out that he felt pity for him.

I don't know whether I should feel relaxed or heavy.

After a moment, he raised his eyes, stepped back as if to show weakness, and knelt down with a plop, "Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness. I will be your Highness from now on, no matter how hard you go, go up to the sword or go down to the sea of ​​fire."