Who took away my wealth

"Your Highness, I'm afraid you don't want the maid to give you a massage, but you just want to see the beauty, right?"

A chill ran up from Gu Yu's tailbone and to the top of his head. He couldn't turn around to look at the young man's expression, so he could only bite his lip:

"Who told you this? Don't talk nonsense. Your Highness, why am I that kind of person?"

"You and Yinfeng Xuhai usually discuss those topics, and your subordinates have heard it. You said that you will find a shop to open a massage parlor in the future. They are all women, and you also want to find beautiful beauties..."

Hey, hey, why have you heard all this?

At that time, I felt that Song Qinian was still a child, and such topics were usually discussed behind his back, but he was still listened to.

"Ahem, this... this is all for making money. How difficult is it to survive these days? If I teach those orphans a skill, they can have a place and I can make some money. This doesn't kill two birds with one stone. What?"

Song Qinian pursed his lips: "Your Highness is really kind!"

Gu Yu twitched his lips in embarrassment: "That's not true."

The air fell into an eerie silence again.

Gu Yu's scalp was numb and he couldn't stand this kind of disconnected chat. As soon as he stopped talking, he could clearly feel the young man's strong hands roaming around his body.

Although it didn't cross the line, it still felt ambiguous.

In order to reduce this feeling, he found something to say:

"Well, my bones are not broken, right?"

Song Qinian's hand was a little heavier, as if he was deliberately "revenge":

"If the bone is broken, His Highness will not feel so good. It is just a bruise, but His Highness is so delicate, I estimate that he will have to lie down for a few days after returning home."

After a long while, Gu Yu said again:

"Why are you still carrying poison on your body? Can you carry this thing with you casually?"

"This subordinate is just for self-defense. Don't worry, Your Highness, I'm keeping a close eye on you and won't hurt you."

"Hmph, you dare."

……

"Okay, um... don't press the button. Why don't you go find someone to pick me up first and get the prey back by the way?"

Song Qinian's voice was muffled, and his eyes stared at Gu Yu's exposed fair skin with burning eyes, "Aren't you afraid, Your Highness? What if your subordinate leaves you and leaves?"

Gu Yu: "Can you do it?"

The young man tensed his lips for a moment, then compromised and let go: "My subordinate said that I will never leave His Highness alone."

"That's alright, let's go quickly."

Song Qinian's pupils stared deeply at the fair skin exposed by the other party, and the lingering and delicate touch was still wrapped around his fingertips, and his eyes gradually turned red.

He reluctantly pulled up the other person's pants, and Gu Yu suddenly felt that the emptiness of the leaking backroom was relieved.

There is a feeling of pleasure that my butt is saved.

He quickly tightened his belt tightly.

This small movement was seen in Song Qinian's eyes. He closed his eyelids and the darkness passed by.

Song Qinian came back soon, his face washed clean, and he became the fair-skinned and handsome boy again.

"Why are you so fast?"

"My subordinate found the horse and left a note asking him to go back and report the news."

Gu Yu:? ? ?

Seeing that he was puzzled, the young man smiled and explained: "Your Highness, my uncle used to do horse business and they are familiar with horse training. I also learned a little from them."

Gu Yu was shocked again.

What is there that this young man can't do?

He looks very useless like this.

"By the way, you always talk about your uncles. Who are they?"

Song Qinian didn't answer for a long time.

Only then did Gu Yu turn to look at him strangely.

In a blink of an eye, he saw the young man's gloomy face.

Gu Yu's heart skipped a beat, "Should I not ask?"

"No, it's just that they have passed away."

"Your parents...your uncle, all..."

"Well, they're all dead."

"sorry."

Song Qinian suddenly smiled. If the gloomy coldness in his eyes hadn't disappeared, Gu Yu would have thought that this matter was no longer a problem in his heart.

"Their deaths were not caused by His Highness. Your Highness saved my subordinates and kept me in the house, giving me good food and drink. I can't even thank you enough."

Speaking of which, Gu Yu didn't know much about Song Qinian, except that he was from Shanling Prefecture, except that he knew that he was in charge of the county governor's house, and that he knew that Song Yun, the governor of the prefecture, was killed by Li Guodong for "treason". The young man was taken back to Beijing as a criminal slave and knew nothing about the rest.

In fact, he doesn't necessarily need to know about other people's family affairs, because many things are private to other people, and if they don't want to talk about it, he won't ask.

Just like Gu Yu himself, he didn't want to mention his parents' divorce and his abandonment by them. He also didn't want to mention that he had lived for more than ten or twenty years and saw the two of them only a handful of times.

When he was in school, he would be asked to fill in his parents' information. At that time, he would still struggle for a long time, and finally fill in the names of his grandparents.

But when he grows up, it will be fine. No one will ask him what his parents do, or why his parents didn't come to pick him up.

Growing up is... pretty good.

Gu Yu didn't know how to comfort Song Qinian, so he could only touch his head and said to him: "It will be fine when you grow up."

The young man cast a blank look at him:

"Why did Your Highness say that it would be fine if you grew up?"

"When you grow up, you will have a wife and a baby, so you won't be so lonely."

After saying this, Gu Yu suddenly realized something. Song Qinian seemed to like men and would not have children in the future.

Really sorry.

Song Qinian smiled, his amber pupils reflecting the early morning sunlight brightly:

"Now that I'm with His Highness, I don't feel lonely anymore."

These words made Gu Yu's heart twitch, and he always felt that something was wrong, but when he looked up and saw the clear eyes of the young man, the cleanness of his face, and the simplicity of his tone, there was no clue.

"Did you go to the Prefectural Governor's Mansion to serve as a servant because your family was gone?"

The young man was stunned, and his tone was a little colder: "No, my subordinates' family members were all guarding the state. That day, they were all killed by Li Guodong's soldiers in the chaos."

Gu Yu was stunned and speechless.

He originally thought that the relationship between Song Qinian and Li Guodong was simple, but he did not expect such a deep hatred.

The facts are so clear. Song Qinian's family all worked for the governor of the state. In that case, they were implicated. The young man's family died, and the young man was treated as a criminal slave and brought back to the capital.

He did not continue to ask. He was undoubtedly stabbing the young man's heart with a knife.

"Your Highness, if one day I want to take revenge, will you stop me?"

When the young man raised his eyes, the clarity just now was gone. The dark swirls in his eyes were so deep that his heart skipped a beat.

Song Qinian looked into his eyes, and for a moment, the mixture of calmness and violence was frightening.

He was waiting for an answer from Gu Yu.