After the maid finished saying this, she looked up and down at the man in front of her.
Immediately, she covered her mouth, her eyes wandered back and forth in the direction of the man and the closed door: "Sect Master Gu, you are just a guest of the imperial palace, and you have no right to shout in front of us."
As the maid spoke, her tone became strange: "Speaking of it... Young Master Gu has been running here every day for the past few days. Don't you know... the woman inside is the woman brought back by Lord Emperor himself?"
Gu Jingyu's complexion sank, and the gentle brows and eyes were full of anger: "Stop talking nonsense! There is nothing between my young master and Qing Luo! If you still know, Qing Luo was brought back by Lord Emperor himself. Your woman is your future mistress, so you shouldn't be talking nonsense behind your back!"
"Lord Emperor Zun has never acknowledged her identity, so she is just Lord Emperor Zun's bed warmer!" The maid's tone was full of disdain.
One person takes the lead.
The other maids had no intention of being afraid.
"That's right! What future mistress, it's all your dreams!"
"Are we talking nonsense? You came here to peek at that woman over and over again, do you think we don't know? Can this be called innocence?"
"..."
The maids didn't have any scruples at all because of Gu Jingyu's identity.
in their hearts.
The imperial palace is the greatest power in this world.
What are the four major sects and what are the young suzerains.
They are all fearless.
Gu Jingyu frowned in anger at the shameless words of a few people, and flew into a rage: "You group of little girls who have no masters! Today, my young suzerain, I will teach you the way of hospitality for you, Emperor Zun. !"
Gu Jingyu's brows darkened, and a palm wind fell straight towards the maid's face.
"Cough..."
At this moment, suddenly, a soft coughing sound came from the tightly closed room.
The palm of Gu Jingyu's hand suddenly froze in mid-air.
Immediately, he flickered and rushed to the door.
He raised his hand and was about to open the door and enter.
But immediately after thinking of something, his hands froze in mid-air in embarrassment, and slowly retracted.
He clenched his fists tightly and stared at the door of the gold coin, as if there was some vortex that was constantly surging.
After a while, he coughed lightly: "Qing, Qingluo, how do you feel?"
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, looked outside the door, and the reflected figure raised her lips slightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm fine, but you, you should be fine, right?"
When the Hmong people.
Gu Jingyu blocked Xieba's attack for her.
At that time, he was also seriously injured.
Outside, after hearing Ye Qingluo's concerned words, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine."
"..." Ye Qingluo heard his softened voice, and could almost guess Gu Jingyu's expression at this time.
For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.
For Gu Jingyu's feelings.
She could feel it more or less.
However, she couldn't be sure of the sincerity behind this feeling.
but…
Regardless of Gu Jingyu's feelings for her.
Her lover will only be Di Moxuan.
There is no doubt about this.
For Gu Jingyu, she could only say sorry.
"Qing Luo, can I come in?" Gu Jingyu asked worriedly when he couldn't hear the voice in the room.
Ye Qing lowered his eyes and looked at himself, only wearing a white obscene dress.
This appearance is really inappropriate to meet Gu Jingyu.