The traitor has a white moonlight

After pulling a floor-sweeping maid to ask, she found out that Zhao Yue was indeed heading towards the West Wing Courtyard alone.

Mr. An brushed off his sleeves, coughed twice, and walked away with his head held high, leaving behind the sweeping maid with a puzzled expression.

When Zhao Yue went to the West Wing Courtyard, he saw Gu Huaisheng lying lazily on the rattan couch in loose green clothes, with his eyes half closed, opening his mouth to eat the grapes fed by the fruit shells, while enjoying the sun bathing, his posture was really comfortable Merry tight.

On the imperial concubine chair next to the rattan couch, there was a young man with freckles, fanning him with a cattail fan.

No matter how you look at this scene of corruption, it doesn't look like Gu Huaisheng is unwell, but it shows his dandy temperament to the fullest.

But Zhao Yue did not ignore it. Gu Huaisheng's pale face was paler than the previous few days, and under the sunlight, it was almost so white that it was transparent.

When he came back to his senses, Zhao Yue had already entered without invitation, and walked over.

"I heard from my servant that Mr. Gu is not feeling well. This king looked at him and found that he is very good!" He was obviously worried, but when he said it, he changed his mood again. He was used to being angry, and Gu Huaisheng was almost skinny when he looked at him from a close distance. Turning his face around, Zhao Yue tightened his mouth, and after a while he spoke again: "You seem to have lost a lot of weight."

Guo Ke'er and the freckled boy knelt down to pay their respects when Zhao Yue entered the courtyard, but now hearing Zhao Yue's words, the freckled boy raised his head boldly.

"My lord, Mr. Gu said that he wanted to take care of his body as soon as possible. He has always paid attention to it. The servants didn't dare to be negligent in serving them. But maybe it's because of the increasingly hot weather. The wounds of the lord are not recovering very well." Freckles The servant glanced at Gu Huaisheng's half-smiling face and his prince's expressionless face, and continued: "The doctor has already visited, and also prescribed some healing medicines, but the effect is very little, and the lord's spirit has not been very good. good."

Zhao Yue nodded and signaled the two to get up. When he looked at Gu Huaisheng again, his mood was really complicated. He was worried, but also hated his sloppy appearance. He didn't know it was for seducing him with such a coquettish and seductive posture. who!

Looking around, Zhao Yue made sure that there was no maidservant around. Zhao Yue's complexion turned slightly, and he sat down on the imperial concubine chair beside him patiently: "What's wrong with Mr. Gu?"

"Is the prince caring about the subject?" Gu Huaisheng continued to smile, stretched out his fingers to pick Zhao Yue's chin, and was knocked off by the opponent.

"Don't talk about my king..." Zhao Yue gritted his teeth, but stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

"How?" Gu Huaisheng sucked the finger that was sore from being slapped, her phoenix eyes were slanted, and she was fascinated to the extreme: "The prince used to care about his ministers, but since when, he started to put on a sullen face all day long, not pretending to speak." When we meet, I hate each other. When I think about it, we are all grown-ups, but it was fine before. Ever since I blocked the sword for the second prince, the prince has refused to give him a good face. Although there are good reasons, the prince does not appreciate it. It's too much to do, and this way, I really don't have any face, and continue to lie in the palace of King Xie to cheat food and drink."

This nonsense was quite inexplicable, just like Gu Huaisheng's face that changed as soon as he said it.When the lazy and sluggish body receded, it immediately returned to its original upright spirit, with a frown on its face, as if it was ready to take part in the court at any time.

Seeing this change, Zhao Yue's heart skipped a beat, but before he could speak, Gu Huaisheng had already stood up from the rattan couch, clutching his chest and ordered coldly: "Guoker, pack your bags, and go back to the General's Mansion."

Not to mention Zhao Yue, but Guo Ke'er and the freckled boy were a little out of touch with their brain circuits.

But Gu Huaisheng didn't say much, turned around and walked into the house.

"Gu Huaisheng!" Zhao Yue stood up suddenly, turned around and stopped Gu Huaisheng: "You, what kind of wind are you having? My lord, I didn't say anything about you. Why don't I ask you a few questions? I don't think you are physically fit. Discomfort, it’s a woman’s menstruation! If you lose your temper for no reason, you’re insane!”

Gu Huaisheng was fine with Zhao Yue's runaway, but he shocked the freckled boy and Guo Keer's jaws.

Gu Huaisheng leaned lazily on Guo Ke'er, tilted his head and squinted at Zhao Yue: "Hey, does the lord know about women's menstruation?"

Zhao Yue blushed, gritted his teeth and turned into a saw-mouth gourd again. Looking at the upward arc of the opponent's mouth, he realized that he had been tricked by that guy!

I was so angry, but my heart was relieved.

After Gu Huaisheng laughed, he didn't say anything more, sighed inaudibly, and let Guo Keer support him back into the room.Of course, he didn't really pack up his bags and leave back to the General's Mansion. Just kidding, he came here to feed the big family with a shameless face, and he hasn't eaten enough. How could he leave easily?

Gu Huaisheng didn't know when Zhao Yue left, and he wasn't in a hurry when he didn't set foot in the West Wing Courtyard for several days in a row. He was still recuperating while eating and waiting to die, but his appetite was poor and he lost weight again.

Looking in the mirror made Gu Huaisheng worry, he didn't look as good as before.

"Young master, if you don't eat like a cat every day, the meat will come back naturally, and the wound will heal better." Guo Ke'er saw Gu Huaisheng sighing in the mirror, and knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help but boldly complain.

"Are you capable? Dare to compare the young master with a cat? I owe it to you, right?" Gu Huaisheng was very talkative, but in fact he just glanced at Guo Ke'er indifferently: "I heard that King Xing has entered the palace. ?”

"Yes." Guo Ke'er just listened outside and came back: "I heard that people in the house are talking behind their backs. The old concubine is worried about the prince's marriage recently. Yesterday, she entered the palace for a banquet of flowers, and she was very interested in mentioning the prince's marriage. The empress So I put it in my heart, and showed the minister a few times, and today I called the prince into the palace, it should be for this matter."

"Oh." Gu Huaisheng didn't respond, put down the mirror, picked up the medicine bowl that Guo Ke'er handed over, and took a sip. When he put the empty bowl back on the tray, he found that Guo Ke'er's face was hesitant to speak, and he couldn't help wondering: "Just say what you want, why are you hesitating?"

"If the prince is engaged, then you, young master..." Guo Ke'er didn't want to be so limited in her thinking, she always felt ashamed, but her young master only wanted to sleep with the king, he was a servant, and he didn't recruit, but couldn't stop following Feeling inexplicable: "Will your situation be embarrassing? Or, let's go back home as soon as possible?"

Gu Huaisheng ignored Guo Keer, and got up with the edge of the table: "Change the young master into solemn clothes. Young master, I... went to pay a visit to the old concubine. I haven't visited for many days in the mansion. It's really rude."

"Ah?" Guo Ke'er was taken aback: "Master, you can't do it. You haven't taken down the prince yet, so you went to challenge someone's mother. This is not an old birthday star who hanged himself. I think... so what!"

Gu Huaisheng frowned: "There's so much nonsense, just do what I ask you to do."

Guo Ke'er... shrank her neck, didn't dare to say anything, ran to the cage, turned over in a simple and elegant Tsing Yi, and waited for Gu Huaisheng to change into it.