Although Lan Shule was very special to her, it was true.
There have also been many overly intimate behaviors.
But Dansha, who has been serving Gu Ruojiao, knows very well that she is still a young girl.
In addition, Lan Shule has not given her a status for a long time, so it's no wonder that Cinsha is so worried.
He even secretly inquired with Luo Qing about Lan Shule's thoughts.
It's a pity that Luo Qing is an upright and loyal person and refuses to reveal anything.
Dansha was so angry that she directly had a cold war with him.
Gu Ruojiao felt that this little girl seemed to have a good temper.
She was obviously very timid in the early days, but she could shake for a long time at the slightest disturbance.
Now I dare to look down on Luo Qing's face.
I have a daughter in my family who has just grown up.
Just as I was sighing, Lan Shule came.
She hasn't seen him for several days.
Only the warm embrace at night let her know that no matter how busy or tired this man was, he would never forget to come back to accompany her.
Even so, I still felt aggrieved for no reason when I saw him.
So she turned around and didn't want to pay attention to him.
It's just that she forgot that men can read minds.
And the man is very thick-skinned.
"Angry?"
She felt extremely wronged: "No."
As soon as she responded, Lan Shule hugged her into his lap.
This man was so mean-spirited that he deliberately placed her in a straddling position.
When Gu Ruojiao refused, he held her butt and pressed it.
Gu Ruojiao only thinks that he is a real gangster!
She turned her face away and refused to look at him.
Lan Shule didn't coax her, he just held her and came over to give her a kiss on the corner of the mouth from time to time.
Gu Ruojiao's cheeks turned red when she kissed her, and she had no choice but to turn around and glare at him.
Then he said: "Would you like to take you somewhere?"
"If I said you didn't want it, wouldn't you just take it?"
I thought he would say "Of course not" in a domineering manner like before. Unexpectedly, he thought for a moment and said "Yeah".
This time, Gu Ruojiao was curious about where he wanted to take her.
After all, with Lan Shule's temperament, he wouldn't even ask her where to go, but would just take her there.
"Then I have to go." She raised her little head, looking quite pampered and proud.
I didn't notice the triumphant smile in Lan Shule's eyes.
"Okay, then I'll take you there."
The place Lan Shule took her to was not a restaurant, nor was it the place where he had made his morning pilgrimage.
It's the place where he grew up as a child.
The former Tibetan Mastiff den.
This place was left idle after Lan Shule seized the throne and committed patricide.
The strange thing is that Lanshule did not let anyone destroy this place that caused him such humiliation.
Gu Ruojiao knew that it was because of his mother-in-law.
"Have Jiaojiao heard about me?"
Gu Ruojiao hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Lan Shule was not surprised. After all, the origin of his mad dog was spread throughout the Dongluo Kingdom, and even children of several years old knew it.
How could she not know?
But there are still some that are unknown.
And what Lan Shule wants to talk about is the past events about how he and his mother and concubine struggled to survive in this small kennel.
It is not easy for a woman who has lost favor and been thrown into the doghouse to bring Lan Shule safely to the age of eight.
Not only do we have to compete with dogs for food, but clothing and warmth are also problems.
But for the sake of her child, the mother-in-law of Lanshule had no choice but to sell herself in exchange for clothes, bedding, and food that the child could eat.
In Lan Shule's memory, in that small kennel, his mother and concubine were sometimes one person, sometimes several people.
Every time, like other dogs, he would be tied under the eaves and wait indifferently.
Ordinary people couldn't bear this kind of life even for a few months, so Lan Shule's mother-in-law went crazy.
He often has nightmares, talks nonsense, and sometimes gets crazy and bites people.
Therefore, I would often be punched, kicked, and humiliated by men who came for fun.
