Nanny Cai was excited for a long time, but the person in the room who wrapped himself in a black cloak did not speak.
She gradually calmed down, and moistened her eyes with sadness, "Can't you?"
The woman in the cloak didn't know what to think of, she smiled, and her voice slowly sounded, as if it had been polished by gravel, it was unusually rough and ugly, "It's okay, you keep guarding, and I'll help you find a way."
Mother Cai was grateful for a burst of gratitude, she choked up, and kept thanking her, "Thank you girl, thank you girl, you are really a good person, a living Bodhisattva..."
What happened in this hidden house is still unknown.
But in Dingwang's mansion, there was a person who put the story book in the account book to be presented to Gu Jiuxiao, and carefully placed it on Ting Yuxuan's table.
And left quietly.
Prince Ding's Mansion did not hide the fact that it was preparing for a trip to the northwest.
Therefore, when the news came into the palace along with the storybook, Gu Yan panicked and couldn't bear to leave the palace because he couldn't care less about reading those stories in the storybook.
He couldn't wait to deal with the matter of Song Yi and King Jing, so he rushed to Prince Ding's Mansion in a hurry.
"Ayan?"
Qin Gentile was instructing his stewards to sort out the information on the jade vein under his name. When he saw Gu Yan coming, he was startled, and stood up with a smile, "Why are you here?"
Gu Yan's face under the veil was a bit ugly, he stared at her forbearance, and forced a smile, "I see that the palace is busy, I heard that after the emperor's grandfather's birthday banquet, you are leaving..."
"Little Correction..."
He subconsciously took a step closer to her, with an obvious low voice, "You are leaving, are we going to see you?"
Now that she is gone, and she is carrying the name of a thief star, I am afraid she will never have the chance to take a step to the northwest again.
As the eldest princess, he was destined to end up locked up in the deep palace. Even if he regained his status as a prince in the end, he couldn't stay in King Ding's fief forever.
Qin Gentiana knew her "end", but she didn't seem to be affected at all. Hearing this, the eyes in her eyes became softer, "How could it be? We will always see each other in such a long time."
But Gu Yan is not so easy to deceive, he just thinks that when he sees Gentiana Qin now, he sees one side and loses one side.
He knew that at this critical moment, he should stay in the palace and plan well, but he couldn't help it, and he didn't want to bear it, so he excused that he would not see her in the future, so he stayed in Mingluan Pavilion.
Qin Gentian had no choice but to soften his heart and let him stay.
It was not the first time for the two of them to share the same bed, and Gentiana Qin trusted Gu Yan enough, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Gu Yan didn't sleep all night, and after she fell asleep, he dared to hold her carefully in his arms, sniffed the person's faint body fragrance, and then restrained and forbearance closed his eyes.
If you can keep her, if you can keep her by your side forever...
As soon as this thought came to his head, it swept across his whole body like a dike collapsing.
This is almost more touching than power and wealth.
Gu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, fixedly looked at the slender white and lustrous neck in front of him, and gently kissed the back of her neck devoutly and gently, a decision gradually took shape in his heart.
Ever since Nanny Cai opened up the doubts in Gu Jiuxiao's heart, the doubts that he hadn't intended to ignore in the past were connected little by little, and he almost put all his energy on the investigation.
Sitting in the Tingyu Pavilion in the middle of the night, he looked in the direction of Mingluan Pavilion from a distance, and finally restrained the thoughts of the past, fiddled with the account books on the table.
His eyes froze suddenly, and his slender fingers took out a script from the account book.
There were many things on the table that shouldn't be there. Gu Jiuxiao's face turned cold, and he opened it casually, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. When he saw the end, he suddenly closed the scripture book, and flew into a rage, "Come here!"
Immediately, a guard in charge of guarding came in.
However, under Gu Jiuxiao's investigation, it was impossible to find out who put the script into Ting Yuxuan.
"Okay, Ting Yuxuan of this king has become a place where Xiao Xiao can come and go at will."
Ge Feng hurried over when he heard the news, and after asking about the situation, his expression immediately changed.
Gu Jiuxiao's eyes were cold, with clearly visible violence, "Now it's just a storybook, if he wants to take my king's life..."
Ge Feng's face darkened, and he knelt down abruptly, "This is the first and last time."
Gu Jiuxiao looked down at him indifferently, with a barely visible killing intent in his eyes, "It's better to be like this."
After he finished speaking, his fingers pinched the script tightly, and within a short while, the script was smashed into powder.
Ge Feng looked hesitantly at the powder falling from his five fingers, but he heard the voice of his lord, which was even colder than usual, "Let the order go and find the owner of Chaomu Talking Workshop. This king tells them not to produce and sell ghost stories anymore, and buy ghost story books on the market at high prices at all costs."
Ge Feng was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to question King Ding's decision at all, and immediately responded in a low voice.
Gu Jiuxiao's face was cold and his eyes were gloomy. "Order someone to secretly investigate Taoist Buddhist classics related to ghosts and gods. In addition, before we leave the imperial capital, Taoist monks will never be allowed to get close to the princess."
He gave his orders without thinking, but Ge Feng still responded one by one, sending out instructions one by one, very quickly.
When Ge Feng was ordered to retreat, Gu Jiuxiao hurried to the Mingluan Pavilion with a gloomy expression.
He didn't know how to let go of the script, but instinctively felt the threat.
From the moment Cai Mama confessed the secret, it seemed that a hand secretly stirred everything, making him believe that the soul in Gentiana Qin's body is a lonely ghost.
Gu Jiuxiao was furious in his heart. After coming to Mingluan Pavilion, he was timid because of his closeness to his hometown, and he dared not go in for the first time.
He stood outside Mingluan Pavilion almost all night. When the rooster crowed and heard the sound of shallow footsteps, his breathing suddenly became chaotic, and he raised his eyes full of joy.
However, it was not Gentiana Qin who appeared in front of him.
Gu Jiuxiao's complexion suddenly turned dark and ugly, and he looked coldly at the person in white clothes standing in front of him, "Why are you here?"
Gu Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "I heard that Xiao Jiu is going to the Northwest soon, and I was worried that I might not see her again, so I came to see her."
"You should call her Third Wife!" Gu Jiuxiao's eyes darkened.
Gu Yan laughed softly, but avoided answering, raised her finger at him, and put it gently on her lips, "Hush, Xiao Jiu is still asleep, don't wake her up."
It was just an ordinary sentence, but it easily made Gu Jiuxiao's heart rage.
His phoenix eyes seemed to be on fire, brushing past Gu Yan's shoulder, and hurried into Mingluan Pavilion.
Gu Yan did not lie, and Qin Gentiana was still asleep.
The whole person is docile and well-behaved lying prone in the brocade quilt, only revealing a small half of the body and delicate and beautiful face.
Nothing like being sober.
Gu Jiuxiao subconsciously walked up to her and looked at her greedily.
Worrying that she would catch cold like this, he leaned down, carefully grabbed her hand, and wanted to put it into the brocade quilt, but he was taken aback when he touched the red and white flashing through her messy jet-black hair.
"Om..."
There was a roar in his ears, his hands trembled slightly, and he reached out to brush away her black silky hair, staring at the red mark on the back of the thin white neck, black and red in his eyes surged violently, a trace of violence uncontrollably spread from his heart.