Who took away my wealth

"My aunt?"

Gu Cheng also thought carefully about his mother-in-law's family. His mother-in-law was the third in the family. There were only two brothers above, so there was no aunt here?

In a blink of an eye, he saw Gu Yu sneering at him, and then he realized that Gu Yu was making fun of him.

Ever since this man became stupid, eight out of ten sentences he said to him were scolding him. Needless to say, the sentence just now was definitely mocking him.

Grandma Rong must not be a good person either.

"I am the prince and he is a servant. Can't I call him a bitch? Brother, you don't take the royal blood seriously, don't you? Are you ignoring the ancestral rules?"

"Have you been feeling itchy in your head lately?"

Gu Cheng was stunned, wondering why Gu Yu took this topic so far. He looked at the other party defensively, fearing that he would be pulled into a verbal trap by the other party if he was not careful.

"What...what do you mean?"

"I thought you were going to grow a brain! It turns out that I was expecting it in vain."

Gu Cheng: "..."

"Yes, the royal blood is noble, then you don't want them. You dress yourself, make a fire and eat, drive your own car when you go out, and take care of yourself! While you are enjoying the service that others provide you, you are calling them bitches at the same time. You are really good at eating. Sometimes I say the rice smells delicious, but when I curse someone I think the bowl is dirty, what a shame."

Song Qinian couldn't help laughing from behind.

The boy's clear laughter was harsh.

When Gu Yu turned around in response, he saw Song Qinian looking at him with a pair of bright eyes. There was still an invisible emotion in his eyes, with hooks and thorns, drilling into his body inch by inch.

It's like a maggot attached to a bone. Once it's stuck, it can't be shaken off.

Gu Yu was shocked by such a gaze and quickly turned around to retract his gaze.

This strange feeling reminded him again of the boy helping him with his physical needs.

Embarrassed.

He said that he could no longer look at Song Qinian with normal eyes. When he looked at him, he would automatically imagine how the other person was pinching his place to help him relieve himself. What was Song Qinian's expression at that time, and what was his expression like? what expression?

Gu Yu didn't dare to think deeply.

Gu Cheng was scolded: "..."

In this life, no one has ever scolded him like that.

Even if the queen mother knows where he hangs out in private, she reminds him intentionally or unintentionally that even the tigress in his house will only deny him face when the door is closed. She can only take care of this guy and rely on herself. He is a prince, and he is merciless when he curses people no matter what the occasion.

"Brother!"

Gu Cheng's face turned red with anger, "Pay attention to your identity, is it appropriate to say such a thing?"

Gu Yu lazily leaned against the railing next to him and clicked his tongue twice:

"What is my identity? Why, with my identity, I don't need to eat, use the toilet, or curse others? Such people are immortals. I'm just a mortal. I don't have any qualities. I just want to be happy."

When the woman who had been accompanying Gu Cheng just now saw the tense situation here, she twisted her waist and walked over. She called out: "Young Master..."

Gu Cheng was furious and brushed her hand away, trying to hold his, "Go away, didn't you see that we were talking about something?"

The woman was frightened. She wiped the red mark at the corner of her eye aggrievedly and retreated.

"Why, are you so rude to your little beauty? You don't recognize anyone with your pants up?"

"His Royal Highness!"

Gu Cheng gritted his teeth and spoke, his face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, "Please be careful what you say. If your actions like this are known to my father, I might not be able to protect your status."

"Oh, that would be great!"

Gu Cheng:? ? ?

"If you want to sit in this position, come and get it, but if you can get this status, then Nanling is hopeless."

Gu Cheng was furious: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell my father about your appearance here today?"

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and said indifferently: "You go ahead, but if you sue your father, I will go to your Prince Cheng's Mansion to sit for a while and meet your princess by the way."

Gu Cheng's face instantly turned pale.

If the princess knew that he was visiting a brothel, she might make him take off his clothes in such a cold weather and kneel on the washboard in the room.

Sometimes, his tigress is scarier than the emperor.

It's a pity that he can't divorce her, and she often makes him suffer from such cowardice.

Gu Yu liked to see his reaction. He glanced at him with a satisfied face, and then fell into the young man's bottomless eyes.

He quickly turned around and avoided his gaze: "Let's go."

On the way, the young man pretended not to notice Gu Yu's embarrassment, and kept moving closer to him, with a worried look on his face: "Your Highness, you said that Cheng Wang is really okay? Will he go to His Majesty to sue you? What’s your condition?”

Gu Yu avoided his sinister eyes and patted his chest:

"Am I afraid that he will complain? If he dares to complain, I will dare to complain to his princess."

The young man was puzzled and murmured to himself: "Become a princess?"

"King Cheng has a razor-sharp ear."

*

As if he had done something shameful, Gu Yu secretly returned to his house at night. He lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. He finally fell asleep, but had a dream.

In the dream, he was lying on the bed half-naked, with someone covering him.

He tried his best to dig through the fog, and when he saw the man's face clearly, he was suddenly frightened.

That was Song Qinian without his hair tied into a bun.

Under the black vent, her dirty clothes were loose, her face was flushed, and she looked at him with blurred eyes.

"Your Highness...do you need me to help you solve it?"

Gu Yu wanted to run away, but he couldn't move. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his mouth seemed to be sealed by cement.

What to do! ! !

Can not! ! !

Take your hands away! Hey!

Rebellion, rebellion, the children are going to rebel!

I can't hide even if I want to.

"Your Highness...I like you..."

The young man's breathing was a bit heavy, and he raised his head and moved closer to him inch by inch, and the hot air sprayed fell on the side of his face as if it had substance.

Seeing that the other person's lips were about to fall on the corner of his lips.

"Can't!"

Gu Yu forced himself to cry out with heartbreak and suddenly woke up from his dream.

Cold sweat.

The hair on the temples was stained with sweat and was getting colder.

In the thick night, only the man's heavy breathing could be heard.

How could he have such a dream, dreaming about telling Song Qinian that he liked him and helping him...

The feeling in the dream was so real that it suddenly woke him up.

It was still dark outside, and the surroundings were dark and quiet.

Gu Yuke couldn't sleep no matter what.

He remembered the way Song Qinian looked at him during the day, what kind of look it was...