The world's male concubine

It was almost autumn, and the surroundings became more and more lonely. The trees in front of Liang Wang's mansion had already turned yellow, and a few dry yellow leaves fell from time to time, telling the story of the passing of the year year after year.

Mo He wore a green shirt and shivered, thinking that the sun was still warm a few days ago, and it turned cold when it was cold, so he should add more clothes to the young master.

She held a food plate in her hand, and there was steaming hot blood swallow in a small celadon bowl. Now, Mo He has personally handled Gu Qingning's basic necessities of life - she is really worried about Gu Qingning's affairs, and she can only feel at ease when they have passed through her own hands.

After entering the door of the bedroom, a warm and fragrant breath came, and Mo He's body, which had shrunk due to the slight cold, immediately relaxed a lot. As soon as she entered the inner door, she found her young master holding his waist, and was hurrying Turning her back hurriedly to wipe her face with the back of her hand, Mo He felt suspicious, but at the moment she just acted nonchalantly, put the food plate in her hand on the table,

"Master, this is what the prince told you. You must take this blood swallow every day because you are short of blood."

A low voice came from the inner room.

"Leave it alone, you go out first."

It was Gu Qingning who tried his best to cover it up, but Mo He could still hear the sound of the urn inside, Mo He even set the spoons, but the people inside still couldn't come out, Mo He was very worried, wondering if the young master had lost his temper with the prince again up.

But it was obvious that the prince was in a good mood before he went out today, and besides, he had noticed it all these months—what the hell is going on?

After saying yes, Mo He quietly walked in front of Gu Qingning, as expected, seeing Gu Qingning's red eyes, he felt a little anxious:

"Master—"

Gu Qingning was caught off guard, a little angry, "Mo He, you—"

Then he sighed, "Don't ask, just go out first."

Mo He didn't know what happened, but seeing Gu Qingning's disheartened look, she couldn't let her heart rest.

He only gently held Gu Qingning's two hands, "Young master, what's wrong with you...is it the prince?"

Gu Qingning shook her head and sighed, "I just... just, alas, Mo He, I don't want to lie to you, so don't ask."

He rested his hands on his face dejectedly, and sat on the grand master's chair by the window.

I haven't seen such a young master for a long time, Mo He didn't dare to ask any more, so he took it easy and said softly: "The blood swallow is on the table, young master must remember to drink it."

The man at the window nodded.

Mo He sighed for a long time, looked at her young master, his belly was already very big, and he was about to give birth in three months, and everyone in the prince's mansion was waiting on him as if he was facing a big enemy. He would come in every two days to take his pulse, and all kinds of warming soups and soups would be delivered like water, and there was never a better time.

Xu Shi hadn't seen the young master's sorrow for so long that Mo He thought that the old days had passed for a long time.

Mo He retreated worriedly, there was a creaking sound at the door, and then there was a light knocking sound.

I was the only one left in the huge and gorgeous bedroom.

Gu Qingning let out a long breath, but an even greater sadness welled up in his heart. He leaned over the table and couldn't help crying.

Today is his father's death day, but he can't even reveal his sadness.

When he woke up in the morning, he tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart, pretending that nothing happened, at least he sent him out the door with his usual face.

Even if the two of them never discussed the past events again, how could they forget what happened so easily.His father, did those things to that man.

But for him, his father will always be the strict and tender father in his memory. ——And the two can never be put together.

Gu Qingning whimpered, tears streaming down unceasingly.

The fetus in the womb seemed to feel something and started to move. Gu Qingning touched the belly sobbingly, and the belly became quiet again.

Gu Qingning didn't dare to cry anymore, for fear of hurting the fetus. Although it took him a long time to accept the fact that he had a baby in his womb, it was after all the flesh and blood of that person and her own. How could he be willing to hurt him at all? Doctor Gou said that he was weak , Pregnancy is not easy at all. I have been safe for a long time in the past few months. Now that I am more stable, I need to be reassured to be safe, but the sadness in my heart is nothing but nothing.

Sobbing and choking for a long time, when there was another sound outside, Gu Qingning quickly wiped away her tears.

Afraid that the person would come back, he poured out some water from the teapot and put it on his eyes, at least to make himself more natural.

A voice came from the door, "Young Master Gu, it's me, Old Fu."

It's Manager Fu.

Gu Qingning patted her eyes again and let him in.

Mr. Fu still had the same smile on Mimi, he stepped forward respectfully, humble and sincere,

"Young Master Gu, the sedan chair outside is ready, so you can get up."

Seeing Gu Qingning's bewildered look, Manager Fu added, "It's the prince's order."

That person would occasionally spend the night in the big camp in the outskirts, and if it took a long time, someone would send him there.Since it was arranged by him, Gu Qingning didn't suspect anything else, so he went out with Manager Fu.

Suppressing the sadness in his heart, he tried his best to ease his face.

The soft sedan was staggering, and it took almost half an hour to leave. Although it was autumn, the car curtain was left for a long time, so it was unavoidable to be stuffy, so Gu Qingning opened the car curtain, and Gu Qingning was stunned when he lifted it.

This is not the way to camp in the suburbs.

Gu Qingning panicked, and hurriedly said to the bearer, "Stop, stop!"

The boy who was following the soft sedan came up in small steps.

"Young Master Gu, what are your orders?"

Gu Qingning said: "Where is this going?"

The boy said with doubts, "Don't you know? This is going to Qingliang Mountain."

Gu Qingning trembled all over, and the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red.

That person, that person.

He swallowed the surging heat, and said to the boy: "It's all right, go on, go on."

The little servant looked strange, but he didn't dare to cross the line to interrogate him, he only responded and backed away.

While Gu Qingning was in the green cloth soft sedan, crying into tears in an instant.

No one knows how many lonely souls there are on the desolate Qingliang Mountain in the outskirts.

Standing in front of the overgrown grave, the pile of loess buried the former Confucian masters, who were famous all over the world during their lifetime, but now they have all passed away. Thinking of this, Gu Qingning trembled, knelt down with difficulty, and cried stand up.

"Father...Father..."

Counting romantic figures, after all, they are nothing but loess and quicksand.

Gu Qingning refused to let the servants who came forward, but moved to remove the weeds on the grave little by little. The sun had gradually moved westward, and Gu Qingning rubbed her red and swollen eyes, feeling sore and astringent.

If there is a spirit under the father's spring, I don't know if I can see everything about him today, and if I see it, what will I think.

The heat from paper money incense candles slowly fumigates the autumn forest.

The night gradually fell.

Gu Qingning pulled out the last weed on the grave.

He swallowed, "Father, I'll come see you next year."

After a while, he said again, "I'm fine now, he, he treats me very well."

Thinking of what kind of mood that person was in arranging all this for him, and looking at the small bag protruding in the twilight, Gu Qingning felt uncomfortable, and took out a stack of paper money from the rattan basket on the side, and burned it for him. up.

It wasn't until the rattan basket was empty that Gu Qingning stood up with his waist supported, his eyes started to feel sore again under the yellow fire light.

His voice trembled, "Father, I'm really leaving."

Seeing Gu Qingning approaching, the servants who were waiting anxiously showed joyful expressions, one of them came up to meet him, handed him a soft cloak, and said to Gu Qingning, "Young Master Gu, hurry up and get on the sedan chair, it's getting late , there will definitely be a wind blowing in this mountain forest at night, so don't catch cold."

Gu Qingning nodded, put on the soft cloak and got into the sedan chair.

Because the road was difficult to walk, the servants slowed down their pace based on the principle of being cautious, and it was delayed. It was already late at night when they returned to the mansion.

Gu Qingning cried all day and was extremely tired, but there was still a warm current in her heart that couldn't be relieved.

Mo He had already stayed at the door for a long time, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Qingning come back.

"Master, where have you been all day?"

Gu Qingning didn't reply to her, but asked her hastily: "Is he back?"

Mo He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "The prince has already returned, and he is in the bedroom right now!"

Gu Qingning said: "Take me there quickly."

Gu Qingning hurriedly walked ahead, making three steps in parallel, Mo He was in a hurry, "Master, you have to be careful of your stomach."

There was a burst of falling pain, and Gu Qingning panicked. Although she wished she could fly to that person immediately, she had to slow down her pace.

At any rate, he had arrived at the bedroom, but the servant girl who guarded the room said that it was the prince who had just left.

"Where did you go?"

"Over there in the study."

Gu Qingning nodded, and hurriedly left again.

The door of the study was tightly closed, and there was a warm yellow light inside, which made Gu Qingning's heart feel even warmer.But for some reason, there was a little tension in my heart.

He bit his lip, opened the door and went in.

The man stood tall, dressed in black, standing by the window, holding a jug, pouring some into his mouth from time to time, looking a little lonely, a gust of night wind blowing in, making the scrolls on the table rattle.

Hearing a voice from behind, he turned his head, saw that it was Gu Qingning, and turned back expressionlessly.

Gu Qingning felt pain in his heart, he walked over, stood behind him, and tugged at the corner of his clothes, but the person in front of him was still drinking and ignored him, Gu Qingning tugged again.

The person in front of him let out a long sigh, turned around and hugged him in his arms.

Smelling the familiar scent on her body, Gu Qingning's nose started to feel sore.

"you……"

The man seemed unwilling to hear those words, he just dropped the wine bottle in his hand, cupped his face with both hands, and attacked his lips fiercely.

The strong smell of alcohol mixed with his breath, Gu Qingning closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around his neck, and accepted the other party's request softly.

With a light body, he was picked up and placed on the bench behind the screen.

Gu Qingning looked at him with wet eyes.

The person in front of him had a cold face, lowered his head, bit his chin, and then went down that chin, biting his throat like a wild beast.

It seemed to be bitten.

Obviously he should be afraid, but Gu Qingning raised his chin, he knew that that person would never hurt him.

Sure enough, the slight pain in the throat turned into a painful and passionate kiss.

The collar was torn off, Gu Qingning was a little flustered now, he pushed his head on his chest, "...Boss..."

But then, those fiery kisses have turned into little pecks.Gu Qingning bit her bright red and moist lips, and was gently hugged in again.

Xiao Xuanyan buried himself in that thin and smooth neck, and let out a long breath.

The beast in my heart suddenly dormant.