Gong Jue naturally agreed, and ordered someone to bring chairs, braziers, stoves, and snacks, which eased Gong Yimo's tense emotions, and she couldn't help laughing.
"How can I be so delicate!"
As soon as Gong Jue saw her now, she remembered the way she jumped off the cliff with her child. She was so fragile, how could she not be delicate
"You have to listen to me, or I'll take you back to rest." Gong Jue said with a cold face, saying something serious!
The guards around are almost poking their eyes! Such a gentle prince is like a different person! Totally incompetent! Let them domineering regent!
Gong Yimo smiled sweetly, how could she not be happy if a man wanted to spoil her
"I want to eat sour plums."
Gong Jue glanced coldly at a person, and that person immediately went to prepare.
It's such a good feeling to be pampered and degraded!
Gong Yimo thought happily!
Qiu Zhongchan was quickly brought out. In a few months, he had aged a lot. Gong Jue did not abolish his martial arts, but because of the snowless, his injuries were not broken. At this time, he was exhausted. Standing in front of Gong Yimo, separated by a prison, there is not the slightest bit of the elegance of Qiu Zhenren in Yunding Mountain.
Gong Yimo didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly, "Do you know where Xue Qianzhong went?"
Qiu Zhongchan refused to say it, because Xue Qianzhong had promised him that as long as he didn't confess to him, he would protect Li Xiu, that was his daughter, he couldn't be so selfish.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Gong Yimo wasn't annoyed, "Well, as long as you confess, I'll give Xue Wuxi an antidote, how about that?"
Qiu Zhongchan suddenly raised his head and stared at her, "There is no antidote to Gu poison!"
Knowing clearly, Gong Yimo smiled slyly, "How come there is no antidote? Look, I also planted Gu poison and almost died, but now... I'm better!"
"No, it's impossible!"
Qiu Zhongchan stared at Gong Yimo. The last time she had a seizure was still vivid in her mind, but now, she was very well pampered, her whole body glowed with a lustrous light, and she seemed to have gained a little weight. In the same way, it erupted once every seven days, and the expression could not be so peaceful.
"You don't believe it?" Gong Yimo smiled meaningfully, "Or in your heart, Xue Wuxi, who is already like a madman, is not comparable to your daughter at all?"
"… no!"
He scratched his hair in pain, "There is no antidote to the poison!"
"You can't find it." Gong Yimo smiled lightly, "I saw Xuelian, my mother, you and Xue Qianzhong must have met her, right? That's why I took her to deceive me."
Gong Yimo guessed it easily, and she guessed that Xuelian definitely didn't give them a good face.
"I am her daughter, there are some things I can't give you, but I can give it to me!"
I have to say that Qiu Zhongchan has believed most of it, but he still has to try it out.
"Where did you meet her?"
"Lian Guo, it's easy to find, isn't it?"
Qiu Zhongchan was silent, with his crazy wife on one side and his long-lost daughter on the other, but even if they told them, the daughter would not necessarily be caught, but the wife...
Thinking of Xue Wuxi's hysterical appearance, he was at war between heaven and man in his heart!
Gong Yimo took a proper breath, "I have limited patience. If you don't talk about it, it's fine. It's only a matter of time before you find them anyway."
She touched her stomach, "However, Li Xiu is not the mastermind. If you confess, I will let her go."
"Is this true?" Qiu Zhongchan suddenly asked anxiously.
"Of course it is!"
In the end, Qiu Zhongchan made a move.
Lou Ye
Gong Yimo has a hint of enlightenment. Speaking of which, he should be there too. Don't forget, there is a holy lake there!
Afterwards, Gong Yimo released Qiu Zhong from meditation, but restricted his range of activities. When he asked about his wife, Gong Yimo only told him that the treatment would take time, and it took several months to see her. Is it all right
Qiu Zhongchan has been kept underground, and there is no doubt that he is there. This time he came out, and he was also suppressed in martial arts, but Gong Yimo gave him a way to survive, and it was the love of his previous life.
Qiu Xingfeng was undoubtedly the happiest, but Gong Jue was a little dissatisfied.
"It's not a pity for this person to die, why let him go?"
Gong Yimo leaned lazily in his arms and said indifferently, "Now that his skill has been greatly reduced, and you have reached the eighth level of wind and nature again, he should not be afraid."
Gong Jue gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it because of the autumn wind?"
Gong Yimo giggled, "It's also because of him!"
Gong Jue was not reconciled, "Why are you so good to him? Just because he saved you?"
"It's not..." She blinked, "I don't have complete amnesia either. In fact, you should have guessed it. I'm just like the person in the book, with 'previous life' memories. Growing up with him, he is the closest person to me..."
Gong Jue suddenly covered her mouth in displeasure.
"I'm the one closest to you!"
Gong Yimo smiled, "Yes, yes, it's you now!"
The two walked back while talking, walking on the carved promenade, watching the snow swell, and their hearts were peaceful.
Gong Yimo suddenly asked, "By the way... I have more memories than you... Do you think I am... very old?"
Gong Yimo was a little uneasy, he would not have told him if he had known! What if he hates himself
Gong Jue pretended to ponder.
Gong Yimo really dared to think about it when he saw him! Hit him hard!
Gong Jue grabbed her hand and smiled lightly, "It's a big loss for me to say that..."
"Gong Jue! You..."
"So in order to compensate, you must treat me well for the rest of your life!"
Gong Yimo was stunned in place, with that silly look, Gong Jue couldn't help but pat her head.
"Silly girl."
He tightened the cloak around her.
"When I was young, I thought you were a fairy." He suddenly talked about a seemingly unrelated matter with a serious expression.
"But the fairies are all very big, each of them must be thousands of years old?"
The swirling snow made his face more handsome, but in those ink eyes, there was an irreversible tenderness.
"I liked you when I thought you were 'a thousand years old', but I didn't expect you to be so 'young', unexpected!"
"Gong Jue!" The more Gong Yimo listened, the more inaccurate he became, and his little brows wrinkled, "Why do I always think your words are not good?"
Gong Jue chuckled, "How is it possible, what I said is all good things."
Just when Gong Yimo was tangled, someone suddenly came to report, he looked in a hurry, obviously something big happened!
Gong Jue didn't expect that something would happen as soon as he came back, so he took a look at the secret report.
"What's wrong?" Gong Yimo was a little curious.
Gong Jue looked inexplicable. He closed the book and smiled uncomfortably, "It's nothing, it's a letter from Yuheng. Jin Yun said that there was a riot in Yuheng and asked me for help."
How could it be Yuheng