Absurd marriage

Ouyang Hong recovered from the severe pain, raised his left hand and was about to slap him, Gu Yun felt confident: "Do you dare to slap?"

"..." The Crown Prince paused abruptly.

Dare to fight?

He is a noble prince, and Gu Yun is just the son of an entrepreneur.

He also has to bear a slap.

But he really didn't dare to fight.

He is a prince, but he is the prince of the defeated side. Only by cutting off three dependent countries can he have a chance to survive.

Gu Yun is just a commoner, but he is a "commoner" who is backed by the winning royal family. He has a very good personal relationship with Ye Ci, the young monarch of Yebei.

If this slap continues, Ouyang Hong can vent his anger, but he will also face consequences that he cannot bear.

The scene was stalemate, and the guards on the side did not dare to make a move. In the end, Sheng Jisong walked up to Gu Yun, hugged his shoulders affectionately, and said to the guards: "The prince is injured, please go to the doctor."

The guards stepped forward to hold Ouyang Hong's hand, and Ouyang Hong was able to go down the steps. The pain of a broken finger came back again. He couldn't care about anything else for the time being, and was escorted by the guards to find a doctor.

Gu Yun's attention was withdrawn from Ouyang Hong, only then did he realize that Sheng Jisong was hugging him, he leaned into Sheng Jisong's arms pretending to be weak, and coquettishly said in a tone that he felt nasty: "Seeing that I am being bullied, why don't you Won't you help me?"

Sheng Jisong choked on his sweet pheromone, and when Gu Yun stuck to him like a glutinous rice cake that melted under high temperature, it was sticky and greasy: "Stay away from me."

As he spoke, he pushed the person away forcefully, and explained: "I hugged you just now, but I didn't want you to contradict the crown prince. You are a little self-aware."

Gu Yun was already feeling a little palpitated, but when he pushed him suddenly, his back hit the wall, and his body was about to slip as soon as his body softened. Sheng Jisong was afraid that he might fall, so he had to go up to help him. Being entangled by Young Master Gu, "Saccharin Flour Ball" wrapped his arms around his neck, begging softly in his ear: "My heart hurts, I can't walk, I want you to hug me."

"...Gu Yun."

"You don't want me to alarm the royal family, do you?"

"..."

Sheng Jisong's life was in his hands, he had no choice but to respond to every request.

Gu Yun only felt that his waist tightened, and his body flew into the air. Sheng Jisong hugged him horizontally, and hurriedly walked outside the palace. During the process, many guards and ministers passed by, which inevitably attracted many eyes and discussions.

"It seems that this marriage has been very successful."

Everyone came to this conclusion unanimously.

Their conversation was too loud, Sheng Jisong could hear it clearly, and his steps were bigger and more urgent.

"Slow down, it makes me dizzy." Gu Yun pinched his earlobe, as if adjusting a switch on Mr. Sheng's body.

Sheng Jisong just wanted to throw this flour essence into the car as soon as possible, so as not to disgust himself for a while.

Seeing that he was disobedient, Gu Yun raised his hand and covered his chest, pretending to be uncomfortable: "If you walk so fast, I'm going to throw up."

Sheng couldn't bear it anymore: "...Are you disgusting?"

"I'm a patient, or your new wife, you should accommodate me no matter what." Gu Yun pinched his earlobe hard, shook it, and ordered: "Slow down."

"..."

Sheng Jisong was like a voice-activated treadmill, after receiving two instructions, he finally slowed down reluctantly.

Gu Yun was satisfied. He leaned on Sheng Jisong's shoulder and looked back at the palace under the sun: "The sun in the southern part of the day is always brighter. Has Jiang Zheng seen the scenery like this on your shoulder?"

Sheng Jisong stopped in his tracks, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

Silence is also an answer.

Gu Yun actually didn't need his answer.

He never leaned on Sheng Jisong's shoulder to enjoy the sunshine, but leaned on his shoulder to wait for the meteor that didn't exist.

He came to the conclusion lightly: "It seems that you don't love him very much."

"Otherwise, why would the shot be fired?"

Gu Yun was thrown into the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Sheng Jisong grabbed the blanket handed over by the driver and yelled at his face, then sat in the co-pilot and let the driver drive.

Young Master Gu pulled off the blanket and covered himself. The palace outside the window gradually went away, and his eyes fell on the back of Sheng Jisong's head.

He knew this man so well that he could feel his emotions just by looking at his back.

He could see that he was sad.

After Gu Yun woke up, he learned about Sheng Jisong's recent situation through various channels.

But by the time he recovered enough to receive outside information and give feedback, two months had passed since that night at Baiyun Mountain.

Gu Changlin told him that Sheng Jisong personally shot and killed the most important latent personnel of the Fuzhou Project because his identity was exposed. Although the people sent by Yebei rescued Jiang Zheng from the sea in time, Jiang Zheng was shot twice and seriously injured. He was hanged for half a month in Gu's Hospital, but he couldn't be saved after all.

And the child in his womb, who was less than two months old, was completely lifeless when the bullet hit his abdomen.

Jiang Zheng is a spy cultivated by Yebei with decades of painstaking efforts. Even if he dies, he must make his last contribution to Yebei.

Half a month of rescue time was enough for the hospital to leave many videos and photos. Yebei's royal family took these materials and lied to Sheng Jisong for three years.

Sheng Jisong still thought that as long as he was obedient and obedient enough, Gu's medical treatment would be able to save Jiang Zheng's life.

Obviously the person who hates cheating the most, but now lives by a lie.

Gu Yun didn't want to pity this person, he was not qualified to forgive anyone for the baby, including himself.