In the cold wind of the cold night, Gu Tingfang walked all the way towards the dormitory. Yin Luzhu followed behind, looking at his crimson cheeks, his eyes flickered slightly.
He was able to tolerate such strong medicine invading his body. At this moment, Yin Luzhu couldn't help but take another look at him.
Gu Tingfang is worthy of being the emperor of this great Yin Dynasty. He can really endure things that others cannot tolerate.
Seeing him trying to stay awake, Yin Luzhu gently tugged on his sleeve and said, "Your Majesty."
Gu Tingfang's footsteps suddenly stopped. He never looked back, but the tall figure froze in an instant.
Yin Luzhu's voice came into my ears. It was faint, like the bright moon hanging in the night sky, making people's heartstrings tremble slightly.
After a while, Gu Tingfang turned her head.
Lowering his eyes, he looked at the hand holding his sleeve. Not sure if it was due to the effect of the medicine, Gu Tingfang actually felt that this man's hands were very beautiful, slender, white and flawless, just like the green jade fingers that plucked the strings of a piano.
.
"What's the matter?"
Gu Tingfang pulled back her sleeves, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.
His voice was a little hoarse, with a darkness that couldn't be ignored.
Yin Luzhu said: "Actually, if your Majesty is willing, you can let out some blood, but it won't be..."
Yin Luzhu glanced at some parts of his body, then quickly moved away, "It's so hard to bear it."
"Ha!"
Gu Tingfang gave another extreme sneer.
"Reluctant to give up."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
"It's just a poisonous love, but I don't take it lightly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he strode towards Jiuqu Terrace and opened the door. He must have seen a room full of confusion. When the time comes, he will have an excuse to send his troops eastward.
Even if King Donglin is destroyed, no one in the world would dare to say that the king is unkind.
A flash of cold blood flashed in Gu Tingfang's eyes.
He wants to protect the Yin River and the mountains, and make the world return home. For this belief, he can give up anything and want nothing.
In a short time, the group arrived at Jiuqu Terrace.
Standing at the door, Gu Tingfang stared deeply at the closed door. Shi Yue frowned slightly, stepped forward and whispered.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to do this?"
Bai Zhixi is now his noble concubine. Once this stigma falls, the reputation of the Lord will be harmed. Can he really be so willing to risk it without caring about it?
"Open the door."
He ordered in a deep voice.
The more he knew that he had made up his mind, he said no more, just nodded and pushed the closed door open.
Upon entering the huge Jiuqu Terrace, Bai Zhixi's palace clothes were a little messy, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were as charming as silk.
That look makes people feel uneasy just looking at it.
Gu Tingfang quickly searched around the hall and finally saw Ling Ziyan in the corner.
There was a big gash on his wrist. Right now, the blood was dripping down his wrist and winding on the ground. At a glance, it looked scarlet and dazzling.
Seeing Gu Tingfang come in, Ling Ziyan stood up with his arms in his hands. He stumbled to Gu Tingfang and bowed respectfully and humbly.
"Greetings to you, your Majesty, may you be blessed."
Sweeping the blood on his wrist, Gu Tingfang's face became horribly dark, "Why?"
"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the incense in this incense burner. Someone has placed an object of affection in it. I was afraid of offending the noble concubine, so I cut my wrists immediately to keep myself awake. I am glad that I did not make a big mistake, otherwise