Gu Fuyou said those words in order to shake the trust between Zuo Shaode and Zuo Yue, but he did not intend to hasten it.
Unexpectedly, God helped her. Zuo Tianlang came to Wantong City.
Zuo Tianlang came without prior notice and went directly to the residence of the mayor of Wantong City, where he was led to the guest hall.
At that time, Zuo Shaode invited Gu Fuyou to talk. Gu Fuyou's words two days ago, "I'm afraid that Sect Master Zuo doesn't appreciate it, but is planning to kill City Master Zuo," were like a thorn in his heart.
If it were any other day, Zuo Shaode would definitely not care so much about an outsider's instigation. However, now that he had the idea of rebellion, and Qingluan came from the thirty-third heaven, and was invited by Zuo Yue to the Zhuling Duantai for a secret talk, his words were naturally not light and without weight. He couldn't help but start to be suspicious.
Zuo Shaode specially invited Gu Fuyou to come here to test her and get her to say something. But before he could finish speaking, he heard a voice from outside. "Sir, the city lord is busy entertaining guests and cannot see you. I will take you to the East Garden to rest first. You will come later..."
Another person said, "My uncle and I are family, so there is nothing inconvenient about it. He is entertaining guests, so it's a good opportunity for me to meet him."
The voice drifted closer, and when the words fell, a man had stepped over the threshold. He was wearing a red embroidered round-collared robe, holding a jade fan, and said in a loud voice: "Uncle."
Zuo Shaode had not received any news that Zuo Tianlang was coming, so he walked into the City Lord's Mansion without anyone stopping him. No one even notified him in advance. When he saw Zuo Tianlang, he was surprised, then hid and said with a smile: "You little bastard, how did you think of coming to my Wantong City?"
Zuo Tianlang said: "My father assigned me several cities to take over. I have to pass through Wantong City, so I came to visit my uncle."
Zuo Shaode couldn't get angry with him, so he still greeted him with a smile. He turned to the subordinate outside the door and said with a pale face: "Young Master, you didn't even inform me in advance when you came here. Is there any rule?"
Zuo Tianlang said: "Uncle, please don't blame them. I didn't wait for the door. I came in directly. If you want to blame someone, blame me."
Gu Fuyou stood up slowly. This was the first time she had seen Zuo Tianlang since her flesh and blood turned to blood in Lihen Heaven. She had borrowed Zuo Qingqing to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens, half of the reason was to find Zuo Tianlang. At that time, she was fully prepared, and was afraid that she would lose control and want to kill Zuo Tianlang. Now she was completely unprepared, and it was hard to suppress her hatred when she suddenly saw Zuo Tianlang.
Zuo Tianlang's appearance had not changed at all. She would remember that face in her mind for thousands of years. When Zuo Tianlang came and passed by her, she seemed to be surrounded by darkness in an instant. She couldn't help but think of the body hanging upstairs. Her heart seemed to be held by a cold hand. Her hands trembled constantly, but she clenched them tightly.
Zuo Shaode said, "What nonsense are you talking about." Zuo Shaode dismissed his subordinates.
Zuo Tianlang said, "I heard that my uncle is entertaining guests." He then looked at Gu Fuyou, his face full of surprise. What a charming and charming girl. Zuo Tianlang loves money, power and sex, and has too many distractions. Even though he has good qualifications and excellent resources, his cultivation level is slow among the cultivators of the same level in the four continents. He is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul now.
Gu Fuyou's eyes were red from the fire of hatred, and he stared coldly at Zuo Tianlang, unable to control his expression. Zuo Shaode secretly observed her strange expression and said to Zuo Tianlang, "You should recognize this person. She is your father's honored guest. She came down from the thirty-third heaven a few days ago. She was originally going to Bailu City, and she passed by here and solved a troublesome matter for Wantong City, so my uncle invited her into the mansion to thank her."
Zuo Tianlang said regretfully: "Is that so? Oh, I went out some time ago and missed the meeting with you..."
Gu Fuyou's face was like frost, and her eyes were red and dark green. She once thought that even if her revenge failed, she would drag Zuo Tianlang to hell with her. She was a little tired of acting, tired of pretending to be nice to the Zuo family, and just wanted to tear her face off and fight with them. The blood of the Zuo family could extinguish the fire in her heart and quench her thirst. She wanted to make Zuo Tianlang suffer, right now!
She moved her fingers, and was about to strike with thunder in the next moment. A cool and delicate hand clasped her wrist from behind, and the light fragrance lingered around her, slightly relaxing her tense nerves.
The man probably wanted to comfort her as much as possible, so he spoke in a very gentle voice: "Master, Mr. Zhai suddenly fell ill, and she begged you to save her."
Gu Fuyou turned around. Zhong Michu was standing behind her, wearing a mask. Gu Fuyou panted slightly, still unable to wake up from the nightmare.
Zhong Michu suddenly came in. Gu Fuyou was so obsessed with hatred that he didn't notice. Zuo Tianlang didn't notice Qingluan's beauty either. Zuo Shaode noticed. He was able to quietly bypass the guards and come to this hall. His cultivation was very impressive. Zuo Shaode's interest in Zhong Michu, which had faded a little, was brought up again.
Zuo Tianlang saw someone coming in and calling Gu Fuyou his master, and immediately frowned and said, "How dare anything enter the hall? What are the rules? Where are the guards? How could they let a slave in? Why don't they kick her out?"
Gu Fuyou suddenly turned his head, his eyes with dark green light like snake pupils, looked at Zuo Tianlang coldly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "She is my slave, so she must abide by my rules. It is not your turn to discipline her!"
Zuo Tianlang was stunned: “…” He had never expected that this person would have such a big reaction for a slave.
Zuo Shaode watched with interest, glanced at Zuo Tianlang, and then calmly looked at Gu Fuyou's face.
Gu Fuyou said to Zuo Shaode: "City Lord Zuo, I will take my leave first."
Zuo Shaode said with concern: "I will send a doctor to go with you, senior."
"No need. This is her old problem. I can handle it." Gu Fuyou was no longer able to deal with him. After saying this, he walked out directly.
She still had the strength to walk a few steps. After reaching the corridor, Zhong Michu pulled her along, relying on her strength to move forward, all the way to the yard, and to the room where Gu Fuyou was resting.
Gu Fuyou waved her sleeves, closed the door, leaned her back against it, raised her head, and let out a long breath. She looked exhausted, as if she had just experienced a battle.
Gu Fuyou smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately you came in time, otherwise I would have killed Zuo Tianlang."
Zhong Michu stood in front of her and said worriedly: "Ah Man..."
Gu Fuyou didn't want to see Zhong Michu's look of pity, which made her weak, so she closed her eyes and changed the subject: "Why are you in the hall?"
“Strolling around.”
Why would you wander there? Gu Fuyou smiled and asked, "Are you not angry with me anymore?"
Zhong Michu: “…”
Gu Fuyou said: "You should be angry with me."
Zhong Michu said: "You actually wish I would be angry."
Gu Fuyou said: "I am a conscienceless bastard."
Zhong Michu didn't say anything. Gu Fuyou couldn't help but open his eyes to look at her expression. Her expression was still gentle, and her amber eyes were so warm that she wanted to get closer. She walked over and hugged her, leaning against her, exhausted: "Senior Sister, let me lean on you for a while, just a while."
Calling her Senior Sister like this, there was a hint of coquettishness in the memory, but it made people feel more distressed: "It can take as long as you want."
Gu Fuyou said hoarsely, "When I returned to the Thirty-third Heaven, Zuo Tianlang hung my elder brother's body in front of the palace gate. I hated him and wanted to cut him into pieces." She didn't want to tell anyone about her experience in Lihen Heaven. Apart from the slave contract, she had never told Zhong Michu anything. She wanted to feel the pain alone. She wanted to remember this pain forever, not to tell anyone, not to share it, and not to let the pain fade.
Now I can't bear it anymore and want to tell Zhong Michu. While begging for her comfort, I feel that I am despicable. I don't want to respond to her, but I can't give up on her.
Zhong Michu's body stiffened slightly, and he hugged Gu Fuyou back, stroking her long hair: "I will ask him to give it back, I will give it back in full."
The next day, Zuo Shaode came to the courtyard, brought a doctor, and asked Gu Fuyou to send him. Gu Fuyou lay on the imperial concubine's couch, holding Mr. Zhai's fan to block the sun. As long as he didn't see Zuo Tianlang, the world would be peaceful.
When Zuo Shaode came, Zhong Michu was talking to Gu Fuyou. They knew that Gu Fuyou's abnormal behavior yesterday and Zhong Michu's intrusion into the living room had attracted Zuo Shaode's attention. It was really reckless, but it was unavoidable. The two could only fight against it.
After Zuo Shaode came over, Gu Fuyou was still lying down, and she directly lifted her legs to Zhong Michu. Zhong Michu sat beside her and massaged her legs.
Zuo Shaode said bluntly: "Senior, this slave has a high level of cultivation."
Gu Fuyou moved her feet and said coquettishly, "Be gentle."
Zhong Michu: “…”
Gu Fuyou smiled at Zuo Shaode and raised his chin towards Zhong Michu: "She is good at both being in the hall and in the kitchen, catching phoenixes in the sky and dragons in the sea, massaging shoulders and legs, serving tea and pouring water, and she is the one who pleases me the most. City Lord Zuo is interested in her, and I cannot give her up."
Zuo Shaode smiled and said, "A gentleman does not take away what others love."
Gu Fuyou played with his hair and asked lazily, "What's the matter with City Lord Zuo coming here today?" Yesterday, Xiao Zhi sent a message that Zuo Tianlang temporarily stayed in the City Lord's Mansion. When Zuo Shaode's second son heard what Zuo Tianlang did when he entered the mansion, he got angry and said bluntly, "Do you think this Wantong City is his?"
Gu Fuyou expected that Zuo Yuezhi would not send Zuo Tianlang at this time. Zuo Shaode was powerful, and not as weak as the Lord of Bailu City. Before Zuo Yuezhi took the position of the leader, as long as Zuo Shaode did not make any unusual moves, Zuo Yuezhi would never touch him, let alone make any move that would make Zuo Shaode think that he wanted to seize Wantong City.
This domineering young man might be out for fun.
Zuo Shaode couldn't think like that. A cautious person is also suspicious. After he had the intention to seize the position of the leader, he was instigated by Gu Fuyou. As if to verify Gu Fuyou's words, Zuo Tianlang came to Wantong City with his attendants in just a few days. It's hard to believe that he was just here for fun.
Zuo Yuezhi is going to repeat his old trick and let his son come to my Wantong City to try to make contact so that he can take over in the future! Once this thought passed through Zuo Shaode's mind, he couldn't suppress it no matter what, and he became more and more suspicious.
Zuo Shaode said, "That spirit beast..." He paused, and said, "I've thought about it. Senior is an honored guest of our sect, and that spirit beast was subdued by you. If you want to keep it as a mount, why not?"
Gu Fuyou raised his eyelashes and said, "Oh? Was it Zuo Yuezhi's instruction?"
Zuo Shaode smiled and said, "Senior, do you want his instructions or mine?"