Chapter 315: Sadomasochism Deeply Loves Your Sister (Twenty)
Author: Salina
Chapter 315: Sadomasochism Deeply Loves Your Sister (Twenty)
"Kuroro, here we are!"
The leader of the messenger in embroidered clothes is in his thirties, with a dark face, a tall figure, and a pair of eyes as sharp and cold as an eagle.
When he spoke, his attitude was quite respectful, but his eyes were still sharp.
He is like a bad wolf, bloodthirsty and cunning.
He still maintained a skeptical attitude towards Gu Qingcheng, the Ninth Prince.
Ever since he "received" Gu Qingcheng in a small county dozens of miles away from the capital, he has been testing and observing overtly and covertly.
Gu Qingcheng shrank instinctively, as if she was a little afraid of this man who exuded a sinister aura.
Her reaction is very normal.
Because not only she, the little prince who lost his memory, but also the eldest prince and the second prince who had entered the court and helped Emperor Qing handle the affairs of the court, would be afraid of Emperor Qing's eagle dog.
Gu Qingcheng's reaction was more obvious - she had lost her memory!
As a person who doesn't remember anything, he must have no sense of security.
The only person she trusted was Huo Wuniang.
She was like a little chick that had just learned to walk, leaning tightly on the old hen's side.
"Wu Niang~~"
She grabbed Huo Wuniang's sleeve and said, "You, you stay with me!"
Huo Wuniang has reached a consensus with Gu Qingcheng, so she must fully cooperate.
She looked worried and distressed, but she had to pay attention to the rules, so she looked at the commander in embarrassment.
The commander had a cold face, showing no emotion or anger at all, and his eyes were moving back and forth between Huo Wuniang and Gu Qingcheng.
Huo Wuniang suppressed her fear of the embroidered messenger and braced herself.
She is a tough girl, even if she is scared inside, she cannot show her timidity.
Not to mention, Gu Qingcheng shrank directly behind Huo Wuniang.
Now she is like a clean white paper, her eyes are full of clear singleness.
Commander: ...I have never seen Aphantasia. However, the appearance of the Ninth Prince does make sense!
Forgetting the future and the past, isn’t it just like a new life?!
"Okay! The little girl of the Huo family is Jiulang's savior. Your Majesty and the imperial concubine also want to meet you!"
Just when Huo Wuniang and Gu Qingcheng were about to be unable to withstand the glare of a spy chief, the commander finally relaxed.
Phew~
Phew~~
In the air, I clearly remembered the sound of two exhales, as if they were surviving a disaster.
The commander remained calm, but he was secretly proud: Let me just say, except Your Majesty, no one in this world can lie under the gaze of my commander!
As the commander led the way, Gu Qingcheng subconsciously walked several steps away from him.
She had loosened Huo Wuniang's sleeves, but she was still closest to Huo Wuniang.
A group of people arrived at the palace.
Looking at the tall palace city and the vermilion palace gate, Gu Qingcheng seemed to be in a trance.
"Wu Niang, here, here, I, I am so familiar!"
"I seem to have seen it in a dream!"
Gu Qingcheng started performing again.
Seeing the familiar scenery, her vague memories began to be awakened.
She subconsciously wants to share it with the person she trusts most.
Maybe she was so excited that Gu Qingcheng forgot that there was a spy leader beside her who terrified her physically and mentally.
Commander:......
Instead of making a sound, he began to reduce his presence.
He wanted to watch closely and continue to observe the Ninth Prince.
"This is Daxing Palace. You grew up here."
"There are ten palace gates in Daxing Palace, and this is the Changle Gate on the east side."
"...Kiuro, you see, this is the Liangyi Palace, where His Majesty usually handles government affairs."
"This is Yongxiang. In the middle of the south side is the Ganlu Hall, His Majesty's bedroom. Your mother-in-law, Concubine Dong Guifei, was deeply favored by the Holy Spirit and has been living in the Jiaofang Hall near the Ganlu Hall."
Huo Wuniang returned to Beijing less than two years ago, but because of her status, she often went to the palace to attend banquets.
Therefore, she is quite familiar with these palaces.
She introduced Gu Qingcheng in a low voice, her tone was low and her voice was gentle.
Gu Qingcheng looked around, trying to find familiar memories, and listened carefully.
"Jiaofang Palace? I, I seem to remember that there is a pomegranate tree in the yard. I planted it with my mother-in-law."
Suddenly, Gu Qingcheng's memory was awakened by a certain word, and he murmured softly in a dreamy tone.
The commander walking on one side seemed to be focused on his way, but his ears would always twitch from time to time.
Especially when Gu Qingcheng mentioned the pomegranate tree, the commander's eyes flickered.
"Tōro!"
The group walked through Yongxiang and came to "Beiyuan".
This is a harem in the true sense.
A stunningly beautiful woman, weak in body, still managed to hold on and come out.
Her figure was shaky, and her eyes were fixed on Gu Qingcheng.
After a while, she found a trace of familiarity in this young man's strange expression.
She staggered a few steps quickly and pounced directly on Gu Qingcheng.
Gu Qingcheng subconsciously stretched out his hands and firmly held the woman's shoulders, "Aniang?"
She tentatively blurted out something.
"Yes! It's me! I'm grandma! I'm your grandma!"
Concubine Dong Gui was originally a little suspicious because the young man in front of her became a bit strange.
There is nothing wrong with her appearance and her temperament is noble.
However, the former Ninth Prince was proud and somewhat inferior.
He is a young man with a sensitive and contradictory heart.
Concubine Dong Gui knew very well why this was the case——
My mother's experience was not a glorious one.
In addition, in the harem, their mother and son were the target of public criticism.
From the Queen Mother of the Yuan Dynasty to the Queen of the Yuan Dynasty, and then to several other high-born concubines, they all despised Concubine Dong Guifei and her son.
They won't be overtly mean, they will even be "respectful".
However, their contemptuous eyes were like knives, deeply stabbing Concubine Dong and the Ninth Prince.
Fortunately, Concubine Dong Gui, although she is a weak woman, she is an adult after all.
His mind and other things have also matured.
Faced with those strange eyes and sharp words, she could still comfort herself.
The Ninth Prince is different. He has grown up in this environment since he was a child.
He was obviously of noble birth and was the emperor's son.
But because he has a mother with an embarrassing status, he seems to be inferior among the princes.
Being surrounded by such cold violence for many years, the Ninth Prince's temperament will inevitably be affected to some extent.
He is sensitive and has low self-esteem.
However, the Ninth Prince was not an ordinary child. Although he was in pain, he did not anger his mother, nor did he feel sorry for himself.
He worked harder and harder, hoping that through his abilities, his father and the entire harem would look up to him.
It's a pity that the Ninth Prince is smart enough and hardworking enough.
But he was born prematurely, had congenital deficiencies, and was not in very good health.
The martial arts prevailed during the Qing Dynasty.
When the eldest prince and the second prince were twelve or thirteen years old, they began to go to the garrison and military camp for training.
They also went to the battlefield and gained quite a reputation.
As for the Ninth Prince, he has great literary talent, but because of his physical condition, he cannot fight on the battlefield, so he looks very "mediocre".
In addition to his young age, Concubine Dong did not want him to be in the limelight.
In the past ten years, the Ninth Prince's presence in the capital has not been strong.
If it hadn't been for him taking the initiative to go on a study tour to Feng Dynasty at the beginning of this year, many people would have almost forgotten that the emperor had such a "loved son"!
Concubine Dong Gui still remembered how her son looked so carefree and proud when he mounted the horse.
It's as if the awkward boy he once was has suddenly become more assertive.
Concubine Dong Gui was both happy and remorseful, and the image of her son's back was deeply engraved in her mind.
But at this moment, the young man in front of him and the figure in his memory overlapped - proud and flamboyant!
The young man's eyes also lost his inferiority complex and sensitivity.
Although he is still a little uneasy, it is not because he is timid, but because he has lost his memory.
Even when facing my biological mother, I still feel uncertain and unreal.
Very good!
Although her son experienced a death disaster, he was reborn like a phoenix.
In the past, she was wrong.
She always wanted her son to keep a low profile, not to be in the limelight, and not to be a standout.
She, the most beloved concubine of the Qing Dynasty, did not give her son the confidence and publicity he deserved!
The son of a beloved concubine who should be noble is actually so humble in his heart.
She is wrong!
She almost killed her only child.
Fortunately, God showed mercy and gave her a chance to make amends.
As for Kuro, he also lost his memory!
Haha, amnesia is good!
Forget all the painful past events, all the low self-esteem, shame and anger. The current Kuro is brand new, like a blank piece of paper.
Concubine Dong Gui decided that she would tell her son: You are no worse than other princes! In fact, you are more noble than them.
Because your mother is the emperor's favorite woman.
You are also the crystallization of "love".
Concubine Dong Guifei looked longingly at her son's familiar yet unfamiliar appearance, her tears rolling down like broken pearls.
However, this time it was not tears of sadness, but joy and hope.
"Aniang! Don't cry, Donglang will protect you! Donglang will work hard, Donglang will strive for success——"
Gu Qingcheng stared blankly at Concubine Dong Guifei's sickly beauty, her eyes a little blurry.
She seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory again, muttering in her mouth.
Concubine Dong's heart felt as if she had been stabbed again, the pain was so painful that she could hardly stand.
Woohoo!
My son!
These years have been really hard on you!
A picture flashed in Concubine Dong's mind: a stubborn young man who was in poor health but still gritted his teeth and insisted on practicing martial arts.
Winter is 39, summer is 3-day, and I never dare to slack off.
Every time he felt distressed, he would sensibly say: Mom, don’t worry, Donglang will fight for you.
"No! I don't want you to strive for success! I just want you to be good!"
What a fight!
This is not a matter of working hard or not.
Both mother and son hit a dead end and gave up their greatest capital.
"You are my and your father's baby."
Concubine Dong Gui reached out to caress her son's face and told "him" firmly, "You are the ninth prince of the Qing Dynasty. Your father is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and your mother is Concubine Dong Gui who dotes on the harem!"
With such abundant capital, why do we still need to "work hard"?
Gu Qingcheng continued to maintain the complex state of an amnesiac boy whose memory was touched, but secretly had some doubts in his heart: Hey, Concubine Dong Guifei in front of her is not stupid either.
