Gu Yu was jealous of the special treatment he gave Su Lian, and was secretly happy that he really didn't recognize her, so the smile on his face was a little unnatural and ferocious.
"Your Majesty, Lian'er misses you."
Gu Yu's face was hidden in the night, delicate and authentic.
As he spoke, Gu Yu's weak and boneless hands reached into the man's collar, and one hand climbed up to his chest.
She had never said such a thing to him.
A trace of confusion flashed in He Muyan's eyes, but after feeling the cold temperature of the woman's fingertips, he suddenly came to his senses. He couldn't help but reach out and push her away, with a mocking smile on his lips:
"Since we've all left, why come back?"
If we really talk about cruelty, who can compare with her.
He faked his death without saying a word and left with others.
Still looking like he will never come back again.
He Muyan covered his dizzy head and looked at the blurry figure in front of him, his eyes showing infinite grievance.
Gu Yu was dumbfounded. After all, she was not really Su Lian. She couldn't answer his words, so she could only fake a smile:
"Your Majesty, don't think too much. I will always love you only."
Do you only love him?
A trace of sarcasm flashed across He Muyan's eyes.
Su Lian has a sweet mouth and likes to act obedient and foolish, but she absolutely cannot make such a promise.
She is never sincere and is not willing to give her sincerity.
Smiling bitterly, He Muyan slowly backed away and drank the wine in his hand.
What he was holding was a strong drink, and as soon as he drank it, his internal organs started to hurt.
Especially the throat, which felt like it was being burned by fire, as if it was about to be torn apart.
But after the short-term pain, there is great sleepiness and dizziness.
He Muyan felt disgusted and moved away from the flustered woman in front of him, fell straight into his bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
Two white-haired lions immediately came around and blocked Gu Yu directly beside the bed. In the night, their eyes glowed with a cold green light.
Gu Yu originally wanted to struggle again and climb onto He Muyan's bed, but when he saw the two white-haired lions staring at him eagerly, he couldn't help but take a step back.
"Dead beast."
She cursed secretly, feeling a little unwilling to do so, but she didn't dare to take a step closer.
No matter how bold she was, no matter how much she thought mother was more valuable than son, she wouldn't dare to take off her master's clothes under the watchful eyes of two ferocious beasts.
Gu Yu looked dumb as he ate Coptis chinensis and couldn't express the pain.
But she had already come in, and she had only been in for a few minutes. It would be too embarrassing to go out at this time.
In the end, Gu Yu had to stay in the corner until dawn before walking out of the dormitory door with some confusion and sadness.
"Ahem."
In the cold palace, Su Lian hugged the quilt and leaned against the door and window, quietly looking at the sky.
It was obviously early morning, but the sky was still not rising, but rather gloomy.
She crossed her arms with her hands and saw that her breath turned into white mist, showing how cold this winter was.
"Mother, the Ministry of Internal Affairs said that this is all they have and they are not willing to give more."
He Muyan glanced at him briefly;
"You are the only one with a long mouth."
Withdrawing his eyes, He Muyan looked at the eaves of the palace not far away:
"Not in a hurry."
Now that the Su family is in deep trouble, Su Xiangyu fled out of the capital yesterday, and there are countless people in the capital staring at Su Lian and the Su family. Letting Su Lian stay in the cold palace at this time may still be a way to protect her.
Besides, she hasn't settled the matter of bewitching him yet.
He Muyan thought so.
He has not been idle these days. Ever since Prime Minister Su enriched himself and formed a secret party, he sent people to privately investigate the correspondence between Su Lian and Prime Minister Su after entering the palace.
What made him feel a little relieved was that after Su Lian entered the palace, he seemed to be extremely repulsive to Prime Minister Su's arrangements. He didn't write many letters in total, and even if he did, they were just daily concerns and exhortations.
Moreover, he also found out that Su Lian did not seem to be Su Xiang's biological child. Although the Su family originally had a child named Su Lian, he accidentally fell into the water and died when he was seven years old. Now this Su Lian came later.
Although he didn't know why there were so many mysteries about Su Lian, so many fogs that he couldn't see clearly even though he tried to see them, he didn't care. As long as she stayed by his side obediently, he didn't care about everything in the past.
"Let's add more guards to Leng Palace to prevent some disobedient ones from running around again."
"Your Majesty, Concubine Su seems to be in poor health recently..."
"Go down and see her alone."
He Muyan rolled up his sleeves and dipped his hands in ink on the rice paper to write one word:
Bound.
Since she wants to control him and restrain him, then she should use herself as the rope.
But correspondingly, she will also lose her freedom and be trapped in this deep and lonely palace forever.
Cold palace.
Su Lian frowned and watched as the number of guards changed one after another in front of the door. It seemed that the number was gradually increasing.
"What is this for?"
After beckoning Yue Ju, Su Lian pointed out the window.
Yueju was startled and was about to go out to ask, but unexpectedly she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
She was stunned at first, but then she felt inexplicably familiar. She leaned over and whispered in Su Lian's ear:
"Mother, this person is so strange."
After being stunned for a moment, Su Lian stood up and left Jiang Pingzhi's arms.
Jiang Pingzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of hurt, but he still said gently:
"Xiao Lian, the status quo will not last for long. You can wait for me with peace of mind."
Su Lian was stunned when she heard this, but before she could ask in detail, Jiang Pingzhi hurried out, seemingly unwilling to talk to her more about this.
A bad premonition arose in Su Lian's heart.
"Little Pom Pom, do you think you should..."
The little pom-pom wags its tail:
"Maybe, after all, Jiang Pingzhi is also the son of the former general. Although he does not practice martial arts, he still knows how to lead troops. Besides, he is definitely not the only one who hates He Muyan."
Su Lian sighed.
Since this thing is going to happen no matter how you prevent it, let's just let it happen.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so she can just wait and see what happens.
Since the last incident, He Muyan has deliberately blocked the news from Su Lian.
A woman who has been having secret meetings with her foreign man even in the cold palace, a woman who has been plotting against him from the very beginning, how much is worthy of his care and affection?
He Muyan thought sarcastically.
But his actions did not stop. He specially sent a team of dead soldiers to capture Jiang Pingzhi, and also intensified the search of the Su family.
But He Muyan was still unhappy.
Several times in the middle of the night, he dreamed of Su Lian snuggling in Jiang Pingzhi's arms, telling him all kinds of disgust for him, and eagerly looking forward to the unborn child.
Because of this, He Muyan completely gave up going there again, and instead looked at the names of other concubines every night. For a while, many former concubines in the palace were flattered.
Although Your Majesty won't stay the night, it's good to be able to say a few words. If you don't know, he will fly up the branch.
Among them, Lin Ruolan and Gu Yu, who have high status, became the ones whose names were turned over the most times. Although it was because the Ministry of Internal Affairs ranked them according to their status, it did not affect these two people to become "favorite concubines". For a time,
Unparalleled in the limelight.
As for Su Lian, it has become increasingly sad in recent days.