What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

Since the order of the crown prince came down, Zhao Jie became busy.

Uncle Zhang Guo and the Queen's group have many remaining parties. If it goes back to the time of Mr. Zhang, almost half of the government and the public have been promoted by the Zhang family.In order to be stable, the emperor and Zhao Jie also had to be cautious in dealing with things.

Coupled with the prince's canonization ceremony and many matters related to moving to the East Palace, Zhao Jie hardly touched the ground, and had secret talks with his staff all night in the study every day.

It also became difficult for Gu to find him.

He didn't know how to deal with his emotions at this moment.

When I left in my previous life, although I felt reluctance and sadness, but because I knew the ending at the beginning, it was more like leaving a playmate who had been with me for many years after a journey.He was satisfied knowing that the other party would be fine after he left.

At that time, he thought that during this fast travel journey, he would keep making different friends and seeing different scenery, but unexpectedly, something happened in the second part.

It turns out that men really are lower-body animals, both above and below.Even though Zhao Jie didn't take off his mask and bore an ugly name, Shu Shuang still thought he was very cute.

Not to mention that now he can be domineering just by his looks.

Gu Xiang sat up from the bed. When Zhao Jie came back last night, he was already fast asleep. He wanted to have a good talk this morning, but when he woke up, that person was gone.

He knew that the timing was critical now, and he could see that Zhao Jie must have been involved in the downfall of the Zhang family.He set up this situation when he was leisurely before, letting everyone act for him, including himself, which is also a manifestation of his lack of power struggle.

Gu Xiang leaned on the bed, and silently asked a stupid question in his heart that all young people in love would ask: "Do you think he loved me or not?"

"..." Mr. System, who had just returned, was silent for a while, and decided to ignore this question. It is a question that no human being can answer. It is just a piece of data. What valuable answer can it provide?

"It must have been in love." Gu Xiang didn't hear the answer, so he turned around and changed his posture to give the answer himself, with a helpless and lonely tone.

He asked himself over and over again in his heart, pulling his half-length hair and murmuring like a nervous young girl: "Love? Don't love? Love? Don't love? Love?"

"Ahhhh~ does he love me or not?!" Gu Xiang couldn't figure out the answer, and suddenly yelled like crazy, scratching his messy hair and crawling into the bed. There was a soft snore.

System: I really want to comfort him too much.

The people who were squatting outside the door almost fell from the tree by this yell. After a day and a half, they finally stopped tossing around at night and hung their throats again early in the morning.

Zhao Jie is indeed very busy. The old emperor entrusted him and Lin Zhan to be responsible for the affairs of the Zhang family. Now he is sitting in the prison of the clan mansion, and the prisoner in front of him is the deposed prince Zhao Xian.

The two sat one in and one out, looking at each other face to face, neither of them spoke, the sky and the earth were nothing more than that.

"Gu didn't expect that you would be the first to see Gu." Zhao Xian sat cross-legged on the bed, and couldn't help but speak first.

"I thought about it." Zhao Jie picked up the tea brought by the old man, took a sip and put it on the low table at hand, and said, "I have thought about it for a long time, if one day in this situation, I will be the first to come to see you people."

"Oh?" Zhao Xian tilted his head unexpectedly, "What are you doing? See how pitiful I am? Gu tells you that even if he dies, Gu is the legitimate eldest son of the Wu Kingdom, and his mother is the mother of a country, isn't it? You slaves are comparable."

Zhao Jie listened intently to Zhao Xian's words, nodded from time to time, and at the end there was a smile on his face: "I've been thinking about what I lack compared to you? Now I can see, what I lack is this kind of stupid Confidence. The eldest son? Don't forget that we still have an elder brother who died young, and as for the first son, he will soon be gone."

As he spoke, he paid attention to the expression on Zhao Xian's face, watching him clinging tightly to the quilt under him, his eyes were full of disbelief and panic, but he stubbornly maintained his composure in front of him.

"Prince, oh, no, Second Brother. I'm not here to chat with you today, but to ask about the reason why Father was ill last time."

"The reason? Didn't the father suddenly have an emergency? There are so many ministers and imperial physicians present, how can I give the reason?" Zhao Xian suppressed the panic in his heart and raised his own doubts when he heard this.

Facing his innocence, Zhao Jie shook his head amusedly. This is the prince of a country raised by the empress, and he can still grow up like this in the inner courtyard of the palace.

"The imperial physician found out that the imperial father's tea had been replaced by others, and the incense from the royal study was also replaced. Using it alone is not harmful, but using it together will cause an emergency. Second brother, do you need me to say more about the rest?" Zhao Jie slightly closed his eyelids, raised his hand to straighten the robe on his knees, and opened his eyes very sharply.

The prince was also stunned when he heard this, no matter how stupid he was, he could tell that he wanted to pin the crime of treason on his head.

No, there is no need to charge him with another crime, he has already forced the palace to conspire against him, and adding another crime to him will only make his death more ugly.It is also convenient for those who are really behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, he frowned, and suddenly looked at Zhao Jie in front of him with a startled look, his eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and his whole face was filled with disbelief: "It's you, you did this. Is it right? That’s why Gu Xing is now being used as a scapegoat.”

Zhao Jie's face flickered under the dim light of the fire in the prison, his eyes stared directly at his palm, and he didn't have any special reaction to his words.

"Hahaha, I knew it, I knew it was you who had ulterior motives. What's wrong with Gu, and what's wrong with the Qing emperor? What about the father? Where's the father? I want to tell the father, Gu is right! You, Zhao Jie, are the real rebellious minister Thief!"

Zhao Xian's eyes were bright, his face was flushed, and his breath was heavy. It could be seen that he was almost insane.He stood up from the bed, walked around in the cell, and finally threw himself on the iron door and grinned at Zhao Jie: "Where is the father? I want to see the father!"

Zhao Jie watched his performance quietly, and finally gave a "tsk" out of boredom, and walked out of the clan mansion amidst his shouts.

There has been heavy snow between heaven and earth.

The leader An who followed put on the Xuanhu cloak in his hand, and the two stood in the snow quietly looking at a red plum in the distance.

After a while, a young eunuch in his twenties ran out from the clan mansion behind him. Seeing him standing at the door, he quickly knelt down and lifted up the tray in his hand: "Prince Bing, the crimes of abolishing the crown prince are serious. He committed suicide by taking poison in prison."

"En." Zhao Jie responded, and turned around to uncover the tray covered by the red cloth, on which lay a white porcelain bottle quietly.He stared blankly at the bottle, then patted Luo Xue on the shoulder, turned around and left with An Yi.

Now that the crown prince is dead, Mrs. Zhang and Uncle Zhang Guo can't make any waves.Someone in the prison sent a message saying that the abolished empress wanted to see him. Zhao Jie looked at the sweaty head of the other party, smiled and didn't respond, got up and went back to the room.

Gu Xiang was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Gu Ershao is not an idiot who has never been in a relationship, but he always feels that Zhao Jie is different from everyone else before. What is different, he thought about it for two days but couldn't figure it out.I just felt that looking at Zhao Jie made me blush and happy.

"What are you thinking? You idiot!" A big hand with well-articulated bones fell in front of him, and the index finger curled up to gently hook his nose.Gu Xiang came back from the memories, turned his head with some annoyance, and saw Zhao Jie looking at him with a smile, with doting eyes in his eyes.

"Well, I didn't think about anything." Gu Xiang didn't dare to share the colored waste in his mind with Zhao Jie. He shook his head, leaned back on Zhao Jie's lower abdomen, raised his face and looked at the other side's rigid body from below. jaw.

"I'm going to move to the East Palace in a few days. What do you want from the room? I'll ask them to change it now." Zhao Jie rubbed his head twice, feeling a rare softness in his heart.

"No need." Gu Xiang came back to his senses, buried his face in his lower abdomen, tried his best to hold back the choked sobs overflowing from his throat, wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes on the corner of Zhao Jie's clothes, then raised his head and showed a happy smile: "I like everything you like."

Zhao Jie looked at the corners of his lips, bit his lower body and kissed him, and kissed him for a long time. All the tiredness of this period of time melted away in this kiss.

"After this period of time is over, I'll take you around to have a good time." Zhao Jie picked up Gu Xiang and sat down on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, buried his face in the crest of his neck, and took a deep breath.

"Okay...okay." The voice of the person below trembled slightly, and Zhao Jie could clearly feel the skin on his neck starting to heat up, even his ears and cheeks were stained red.

"It's been so long, are you still shy?" He poked his hand through Gu Xiang's skirt, touched the smooth skin, and scratched back and forth with his nails on the goosebumped chest.

"..." Today's Gu Xiang was surprisingly obedient, he lowered his head and obediently let him do what he did, with a hint of indulgence in his movements.

"So good? I can't spare you today!" Zhao Jie pushed him onto the bed, breathed heavily, pulled off his girdle and buried him in Gu Xiang's shirt.

There was a knock on the door of "Du Du" outside, followed by a slightly hoarse voice: "Prince, someone from the clan's residence came to invite, saying that the queen has reviewed new content."

The room was silent.

An Yi turned around and looked at An San and An Si on the tree questioningly, seeing that they had given an affirmative answer, he turned back and continued to knock on the door.

"My lord..."

"Squeak~" The door suddenly opened, and An Yi's palm almost hit Zhao Jie's chest.He looked up at Zhao Jie's cloudy face, lowered his head tactfully, and rubbed to the side.

Zhao Jie held his breath in his chest, unable to get up or down.

He turned his head and saw Gu Xiang who was following behind him, only wearing a cloak over his middle coat, and hurriedly stopped: "Go back, I may not be back today, remember to go to bed early."

After he finished speaking, he turned back to his previous cold face, "Let's go. Didn't you say Mrs. Zhang wants to see me?"

Zhao Jie took An Yi and disappeared into the snowy night. Gu Xiang hugged his clothes and slept on the big bed for the last night, and received a message from the system the next day.

"It's time to go back."

"okay."

The snow was still falling outside, and the bedroom with the lights on was empty.

Zhao Jie in the prison watched Zhang's boring confession performance with no expression on his face, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he quickly ran out of the prison under the strange eyes of everyone.

The snow outside had accumulated all night, Zhao Jie stood in the empty snow, and suddenly burst into tears.

Volume Three: The Duke's Cat