Gui Wuqing's mind was buzzing from his crying.

In the past many years, he has never seen an elder who is as fragile and fragile as the person in front of him.

It made him wish he could retreat seven or eight hundred steps and hide far away, so that he could relax for a while.

Gui Wuqing looked at Master Ling reminiscing day and night expressionlessly, full of remorse.He didn't know how to appease this uncle, so he could only listen silently at the side, and his whole body would turn into a stone statue.

Fortunately, there are still rescuers.

After a while, Nangong Shu lightly knocked on the door, coughed lightly, and reminded outside: "Lord Ling, Your Highness has something important to ask."

Master Ling was still holding a soft handkerchief in his hand, and was wiping the tears from his face. He heard Nangong Shu speak, and wanted to push back what he said, but before he could say anything, he saw the first person in front of him. The second time I saw her, the nephew, who looked very similar to her sister before her death, straightened up and said, "It's important, let's go."

His nephew looked calm, his eyes were cold, and it looked like he really didn't have a soft heart at all.

Master Ling felt sore when he saw it, tears streaming down his face, he didn't know that his nephew was going to suffocate at the moment, only filled with sadness, he obediently went out.

Nangong Shu came in again.

He glanced at Gui Wuqing, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he looked around carefully, but he didn't see anything suspicious. He only felt that the newly found little Highness was too cold.

Different from ordinary officials and dignitaries, Nangong Shu knew the secret guards very well.

He knows the cost of training a hidden guard, the master's family needs to pay.

It's just one meal a day, a few rough clothes, and a little bad medicine.

The hidden guards are all finished products that he struggled out of piles of cheap materials. According to common sense, the people who grow up under such circumstances should be very yearning for the warmth and affection of ordinary people. .

Even if part of it is because the instigator of their own fall into such a situation is the parents at home, so they feel resentment towards their blood relatives, but when they treat a heart of integrity and friendship that has no other thoughts and comes from the heart, they are extremely It's hard to stay calm.

But the little highness in front of him had an unwavering, hard-hearted appearance.

He clearly showed a little softness that was unpredictable just a moment ago, and met Master Ling alone.

But at this moment, no emotion can be seen on his face, so that people can't figure out what is going on in his heart.

Nangong Shu pondered in his own heart, but he didn't know that Gui Wuqing was also sighing at the moment. The two looked at each other, and then moved away tacitly. Nangong Shu smiled and asked in a low voice: "I may ask Your Highness something thing?"

This is what it means to change the subject.

Guiwuqing also cooperated, he thought it was right, these people were more wary of him, it was normal, they have been showing no defense at all, that made him tense.

Based on the appearance they showed before, if he really wanted to be sent by the emperor to lurk here, then looking at the posture in front of him, he might not be able to easily deceive the trust of these people, and then put them in order. It's all in one pot.

However, the fact that these forces of the Yun Dynasty have been able to hide quietly under the eyes of Emperor Da Chu for so long shows that they can never be as harmless as they appear on the surface.

They can have such an attitude with him, either because they have prepared early and have a foolproof method, or——

I'm afraid that they never really believed him from the beginning to the end.

If these Yunchao subordinates have always maintained the same attitude as before, then Guiwuqing's dormitory will be uneasy in the next days.

Fortunately, the courtier of Yunchao in front of him finally showed some normal appearance.

This also made Guiwuqing slightly relax.

He responded: "Please tell me."

Nangong Shu nodded slightly, and he didn't hide anything, he just went straight to the point and said, "I don't know if Your Highness knows, Miss Ayu, what is your identity?"

Hearing this question, Guiwuqing was slightly taken aback.

He thought to himself, could it be that there is something wrong with Concubine Yu's identity?

——Thinking about it this way, it is indeed quite possible.

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