I became my ex-husband's cat after rebirth

◎This is a very disobedient horse. ◎

"absurd!"

An angry reprimand came from inside the palace, shaking all the palace servants outside.

A little maid hurriedly wanted to come in, but was stopped by Sang Gui.

"Holy..."

"I'm angry." Sang Gui made a silent gesture, "I'll talk about it later."

The little palace lady understood, and quietly stepped aside: "The Holy Majesty is still for seven..."

Sang Gui nodded, with a little helplessness on his face.

This is Xuanhe Palace.

As usual, it is the place where the envious eyes of the entire harem gather.

Silks and satins, rare and rare treasures are sent here in different ways every day, just to please the one in the palace.

This honor cannot even be compared to the Yikun Palace where the Queen lives.

When did the Holy Majesty make such a big fuss in Xuanhe Palace?

but……

The little Highness in the palace was really too absurd and capricious.

A few days ago, six or seven His Royal Highnesses sneaked out of the palace.

Originally, even if he met the son of the Zou family and kicked him into the lake, it would not be a big deal.

However, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince became possessed after returning to the palace, and directly confronted the Holy Majesty, insisting that the Holy Majesty bestow a marriage on him and the young master of the Gu family——

The young master of the Gu family, although his talent and appearance are both excellent...

But he is a man after all!

The Seventh Highness is usually capricious, and the Holy Majesty even indulged him, so this time he was very angry.

The scolding from inside the door was still faintly heard, and not long after, the palace door was kicked open.

The emperor, dressed in bright yellow and with a majestic face, stepped out aggressively.

Sang Gui hurriedly followed behind him, glanced inside, and saw a lazy figure leaning on the soft couch inside.

...that's His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.

he thinks.

Not only do you not need to kneel down to talk to the Holy One, but you can also quarrel with the Holy One back and forth.

Walking to the edge of the steps, the emperor stopped, and Sang Gui bowed his head in due course.

"Where is the princess?" he asked.

His voice was low, with some lingering anger.

"The imperial concubine is admiring the flowers in the imperial garden." Sang Gui said softly, "Does your majesty want to drive the imperial garden?"

"She is still in the mood to enjoy the flowers! The good son she has taught!" The man's face turned blue and white, and his chest heaved unceasingly, "Your majestic prince, challenge me for a man, and I would be ashamed to say it!"

"Go, call her back!"

The little eunuch responded and hurried away.

"...Wait." The emperor paused, "Did she say anything to that evildoer in the past few days?"

"Return to the Holy One." The little eunuch was startled, and then whispered, "The imperial concubine has accompanied His Highness to train horses in the racecourse these few days, and after returning to the palace, His Highness is in the study, and the empress is resting in the palace. Mention Your Highness's engagement."

The air was silent.

After a while, the emperor said, "Xuan Gu Yetan."

Sang Gui thought he heard it wrong: "... Your Majesty?"

"Xuangu Yetan."

The man's face was dark and unclear, he glanced at the room, and slowly repeated the sentence.

Sang Gui looked over and saw He Liansheng who was sitting on the soft couch with his chin propped up and his eyes downcast, concentrating on a book.

As if aware of his gaze, the other party raised his head and smiled innocently at him.

Sang Gui broke out in cold sweat from behind, hurriedly lowered his head, and hurriedly followed behind the emperor.

"So, what did you tell Father?"

In Xuanhe Palace, He Lianheng, who came to visit, asked this sentence in a rather delicate tone.

Even if he is as dull as he is, he can't accept that his younger brother who grew up with him suddenly became a broken sleeve.

and……

There is also a credit for him here.

If he hadn't dragged He Liansheng out, the other party would not have met Gu Yuan.

"No." He still couldn't hold back, "Xiao Qi, you're too hasty, marriage matters are different from child's play, you..."

He got stuck in the middle of his sentence, and watched He Liansheng take out a portrait with dumbfounded eyes.

In the portrait, the cold and handsome man was drawn vividly, especially the cold moon-like Gao Hua between his brows and eyes, which was portrayed meticulously and vividly.

"Is it good-looking?" He Liansheng asked.

He Lianheng: "..."

"Hmm." He said honestly.

He Liansheng casually put away the painting, put it aside, and lazily said, "I didn't draw half of my temperament and charm."

He Lianheng: "..."

"No." He said in disbelief, "Just because he is good-looking?"

"I don't want to marry a wife." He Liansheng said flatly.

He doesn't want to marry a wife, but he's getting married again.

"Rather than being beheaded by the old man at the palace banquet in the end." He said casually, "It's better to find someone who is pleasing to the eye."

He picks.

So far, Gu Yuan has given him the feeling of "pleasing to the eye".

This made him feel rather novel.

He tried it, if he faced such a face all day long, he shouldn't feel disgusted.

This is enough.

He Liansheng has a temperament of doing whatever comes to mind, and the worldly morality can't stop him.

When talking about marriage in the Northern Yin family, they always pay attention to a relationship of eyes.

Not to mention a man, even if he is looking at a piece of wood, as long as he is willing to put on a wedding dress on the wood and marry him, he doesn't think it's a big deal.

Duguya didn't think it was a big deal either.

When He Liansheng told this, the two were training horses at the racecourse.

Duguya was wearing a fiery red dress, her hair was loosely tied with a hairpin, revealing a beautiful and moving face.

She was nearly forty years old, but her face was still bright and charming. When she was riding a horse, she attracted the attention of everyone present.

Hearing He Liansheng's words, she just raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes." He Liansheng said.

"Just do it when you think about it." She laughed and cursed, "Little brat, don't learn from the good and learn from the bad."

in this way.

He Liansheng knew that this was consent.

As for...

"I'll tell him." He Liansheng said, "Whether he agrees or not, I'm still a broken sleeve."

"It's not Gu Xingzhou, it could be someone else, let him figure it out."

He Lianheng was dumbfounded.

"Are you?"

"Now it is." He Liansheng put the painting aside and stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my Feixue."

Feixue is a horse.

Still a very disobedient horse.

He Lianheng is not very good at riding and shooting, mainly because he didn't follow the teacher well in class.

When Feixue was sent to the palace, because of her strong temper, she hurt many people, including He Lianheng who tried out out of curiosity.

He took care of his injury for two months, and when he came to the racecourse again, He Liansheng had already tamed him to be obedient and obedient.

Feixue has a bad temper, and He Liansheng's temper is even worse.

He Lianheng has always felt that this is one thing for another.

A kind of bullying.

There was no more snow today. When the two arrived at the racecourse, the weather was clear and the sun was shining warmly.

He Liansheng rode Feixue around the arena, and when he came back against the light, there was a gust of wind.

He Lianheng saw the thin sweat on his forehead, and saw from his pair of beautiful different pupils that he was in a good mood today.

"Try it?"

"No." He Lianheng was very sincere, "I'm afraid of death."

He paused, "I have another question."

He looked at He Liansheng's beautiful and delicate face, the sun cast a soft light on that almost flawless face.

When not talking, He Liansheng's appearance is also eye-catching and beautiful.

He Lianheng felt that he was worthless.

He often felt that with such a face, even if it was arrogant and willful, it was a little less domineering.

He seems to be born to be held in the palm of everyone's hand, with the best things, whether it's jewelry, status, or people.

"what?"

Seeing that he was silent, He Liansheng opened his mouth.

"Nothing." He Lianheng said.

He originally wanted to say, what if Gu Yuan doesn't like you with such a big fanfare.

But thinking about it now, this seems like a superfluous concern.

Not to mention that He Liansheng is good-looking.

Although he is a man, he is also a serious royal family.

To marry him is to be a relative of the emperor.

No matter how high and powerful the Gu family is, without this marriage, they would not be able to achieve such a status.

If he was Gu's family, he wouldn't, and didn't have the guts to refuse.

"I think too much." He said.

He Liansheng got off his horse and glanced at him, as if looking at a fool.

He Lianheng touched his nose, and coughed to cover up.

The little eunuch handed over the handkerchief respectfully, and He Liansheng took it and wiped his hands clean.

He actually knew what He Lianheng wanted to say.

Back at Xuanhe Palace, in the middle of the night, he was lying on the bed, looking at the bright moonlight outside, but suddenly he couldn't fall asleep.

He dared to refuse.

he thought casually.

If he dares...

Forget it.

He sighed.

He seemed to be too lenient towards Gu Yuan.

He thought about it, and if the other party dared to refuse, he didn't seem to want to punish him.

Let the old man let him go when the time comes.

With that in mind, he closed his eyes.

It's just that at dawn, he no longer has this concern.

"Your Highness." The little eunuch bowed, "The Holy Majesty said, please go to Qianqing Palace after you get up."

"Marriage... Mr. Gu has already agreed."

He Liansheng paused for a moment, and responded lightly.

Then, he raised his head and saw the bronze mirror in front of him, only to realize that the corner of his mouth was upturned.