Who took away my wealth

It was already past afternoon when Gu Yu returned home.

He was holding a thick booklet in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Qinian sitting on the steps in front of him in a daze, dull and dull. He didn't know how long he had kept this posture.

When the young man heard the footsteps and looked up, his eyes were still shining brightly.

He stood up, walked to Gu Yu's side in a few steps, and called out sweetly: "Your Highness!"

She didn't ask where Gu Yu had gone, just like a gentle and considerate wife waiting for her husband to come home.

When Gu Yu saw Song Qinian, he thought of the strong man again.

The lips were stretched straight.

Song Qinian was always paying attention to Gu Yu's expression. Seeing that his expression was not as gentle as before and his blood flow was slower, he tentatively asked: "Your Highness, what happened?"

It was impossible for Mr. Gu to say that he saw the tug and pull between him and the man, so he could only curl his lips:

"It's okay, come in with me."

When Gu Yu called him, he naturally couldn't refuse and followed the man obediently.

After entering the room, Gu Yuping retreated from the other servants and sat in front of the table. He drank half of his stomach of water before swallowing the turbid air.

Seeing him like this, Song Qinian stared at him for a moment, with a vague premonition of ominousness.

Gu Yu put down the tea cup in his hand and waved to Song Qinian: "Come and sit."

Song Qinian was not that blind. He stood motionless and asked in a trembling voice:

"Your Highness, did your subordinate do something wrong?"

Ok?

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, "No, come here."

The young man walked over obediently, glanced at the other person's face, and sat down thoughtfully.

"Are you nineteen this year?"

"Ah."

"When?"

The young man raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Gu Yu, and said hoarsely: "The twelfth day of the first lunar month."

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and while he was calculating the days, he suddenly remembered that it was already the nineteenth of the first lunar month.

It's been a week since my birthday.

"Why didn't you tell me? I thought there was still some time left!"

Song Qinian acted like a young daughter-in-law and was extremely considerate: "Your Highness was busy with the princess at that time, how could I bother you with such a trivial matter? Besides, it's just a birthday, it's no big deal."

Gu Yu opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and pushed the thick book in front of the young man. The young man looked down at the word "roster" written on the cover, and his eyes became cold.

"This... ahem, it's a roster I borrowed from the largest Iceman Pavilion in Beijing. It also comes with portraits. Take a look and see which one you like more. We can make an appointment to meet."

Song Qinian narrowed his eyes and did not move.

Seeing that he didn't move, Gu Yu could only stand up bravely, walked to him, and helped him open the roster. It recorded the birth dates and portraits of the girls who had not left the palace, ranging from as young as twelve to as old as There are people in their forties.

Of course, for a child like Song Qinian, just choose a suitable teenager.

And if you choose, you don’t necessarily get married immediately. You need to cultivate and cultivate the relationship first, and then let them get married when the woman reaches adulthood.

"Look at how beautiful these girls are, and some of them have pretty good family backgrounds. Our children are also handsome. As for the money...it doesn't matter. After all, I still have it. The betrothal gift will be generous then. It’s impossible for those people to disagree.”

Song Qinian breathed rapidly and his eyes turned red.

His eyes became moist, and his breathing was restrained and heavy.

His fingers contracted unconsciously, grabbing his pants into messy curves, and his fingertips became extremely pale from the exertion.

"Your Highness wants to drive me away?"

"Hey, I didn't say anything. I just asked you to look at the roster and choose... choose a girl."

Gu and he had no confidence in what he said.

He was using this method to force Song Qinian to return to the right path.

"Isn't this the same as driving my subordinates out of the house? If I choose someone, you will definitely let us get married. Isn't this just driving me away in disguise?"

"No, if you want, you can live in the house. Anyway, this place is so big, I can give you a separate room. If you don't want to, I can also give you money to go outside and be independent..."

"Your Highness!"

Song Qinianxian called Gu Yu in this high-pitched tone.

His eyes were redder than a rabbit, and he wanted to knock Gu Yu's head open at this moment to see what he was thinking, why he suddenly wanted to arrange a marriage for him for no reason.

He couldn't think of any other reason besides not wanting him anymore.

"What are you doing so loudly? It should be heard outside!"

Gu Yu reached out to cover Song Qinian's mouth, not noticing his expression gradually sinking.

The softness of his palm touched his lips, and a few strands of hair beside Gu Yu's ears fell limply, brushing against Song Qinian's cheek. The young man's heart was beating wildly in his chest.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Gu Yucai slightly let go of the other party, took his wrist and sat down, and warned him earnestly:

"You are still young, so you need to establish a correct concept of love. Girls are really good, with soft bodies and thin waists. Look at these little beauties in the paintings. How ecstatic they are when you hold them in your arms, huh?"

Song Qinian's eyes fell on Gu and Zhang's joined lips.

It's bright red and plump. I don't know what it tastes like when I kiss it.

As for what he said, I didn't listen to a word.

"Look, this one looks good too. If one of them doesn't work, let's see a few more, okay?"

Song Qinian frowned slightly.

Is there anything good-looking? Are they as good-looking as the person in front of them?

In his eyes, all peach blossoms are not as beautiful as the one in front of him. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really as beautiful as a fish or a wild goose.

The young man's eyes fell on the other party's waist.

He wore thick clothes in winter, but Song Qinian knew how thin and soft Gu Yu's waist was, and how comfortable it was to hold him.

Seeing that Song Qinian was silent, Gu Yu thought he had acquiesced. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the young man say: "My subordinates don't like them."

???

Don't like this?

He went out of his way to find the best one!

Oh my god, it's over. Is this kid really unable to get out of that circle?

Could it be the sequelae of being sold to a small restaurant?

Because I had seen those people a lot in the small restaurant, and was I forced to bend over to those scumbags?

Song Qinian looked at Gu Yu's changing expressions, and doubts filled his little head.

"You...it's just that you are still young and have never seen those flowers and plants. You don't understand...wait for tomorrow. I will take you to see them. You will know girls when you see them in person." How good it is.”