Gao Changgong suddenly calmed down.

He didn't get angry, he didn't move roughly, but looked at the word 'Yong' very calmly for more than an hour.

For more than an hour, Gu Zimo tried to drill into his arms more than once, trying to find a trace of warmth on his body.

Gao Changgong was always indifferent.

After Gu Zimo reached out and hugged his waist several times and refused to let go, Gao Changgong suddenly turned him over and lay on the couch roughly, tearing off the obscene clothes......

Gu Zimo came to his senses completely, and it was the next day.

He didn't expect that he just created a wind chill, but he almost lost half his life.

Propping up his body, he wanted to get up, but he found that the bones all over his body seemed to be broken, Gu Zimo had also been infected with wind and cold before, but he had never been like this once, and there was almost no pain everywhere in his body.

Gu Zimo suddenly wanted to look in the mirror to see if his face was really the same as a dead man.

As soon as he got off the house, his legs shook, and he almost fell to the ground in pain, and finally supported his waist pole and walked to the mirror.

Except for the slightly pale face, which could barely be seen, the bruises were almost all over the body, and the bruises on the knees and waist were the most obvious.

The place below the collarbone was covered with medicine, so I don't know what was done there.

In addition to these obvious external injuries, what Gu Zimo was most puzzled about was the inexplicable hot tearing sensation behind him.

"It's really strange, I got a wind chill, how could it hurt to tear even the back......"

Gu Zimo's brain, who suddenly realized something, suddenly exploded with a buzz.

trembling violently, Gao Chang complimented him...... Could it be that he took advantage of his serious illness to do such an excessive thing to himself!

Gu Zimo's face was a little uglier than a dead man's face, but more of an irrepressible anger!

However, the door was pushed open at this point.

Gu Zimo turned around with a little difficulty, and glared sharply at the person standing at the door.

It turned out to be Gao Changgong.

He still has a face.

"Get out! I don't want to see you right now! Get out—"

If Gu Zimo had anything in hand at this time, he would definitely throw it towards Gao Changgong without hesitation.

Gao Changgong stood there with a faint face, looking at Gu Zimo's trembling body, his gaze coldly fell on his violently undulating chest, which was now bandaged, and the traces of dried blood were faintly printed on the white cloth.

His long hanging eyelashes covered up the sparkling brilliance, and walked towards Gu Zimo, and before Gu Zimo struggled, he subdued his arms with teeth and claws, carried him up, and carried him back to the couch.

Gu Zimo glared at Gao Changgong fiercely, if he had the strength to bite someone to death now, he would definitely bite him to death mercilessly.

Looking at Gu Zimo's blood-red eyes, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood's fierce gaze, Gao Changgong's strength in holding his wrist loosened slightly.

As soon as he let go, Gu Zimo really pounced on him like a sick lion and bit the back of his hand fiercely.

After recovering from a serious illness, although he didn't have much strength, this bite was overdrawing all his strength, so the back of Gao Changgong's hand was not lightly injured, and the flesh and blood of the bitten part were blurred.

Blood spilled down the corners of Gu Zimo's mouth, making his sick face a little more demonic.

Even so, Gu Zimo still refused to let go, and stared at Gao Changgong with a cruel gaze, as if he would not stop if he didn't stare at him.

Gao Changgong's face was calm, and he didn't even frown from beginning to end.

Just let him bite and not let go.

Until Gu Zimo was tired, he couldn't bite anymore, and he let go weakly.

Gao Changgong still remained motionless and maintained a posture of squatting on the edge of the couch.

"I can bite someone, and I'm already sick when I think about it."

Gao Changgong's faint voice couldn't hear the joy and anger, but this opening caused Gu Zimo to be angry again.

The tired face was full of angry resentment, "A despicable villain who takes advantage of people's danger!" What do you want to do now! ”

"Haven't made enough of it?" Gao Changgong's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his picturesque face seemed to be a little helpless, but he had no intention of anger, and raised his hand to pull Gu Zimo's messy hair behind his ears, but was slapped away by Gu Zimo.

"Fuck off! Don't touch me with your dirty hands! ”

Gu Zimo's fierce reaction, coupled with the word 'dirty', made Gao Changgong's calm face finally crack.

The dark eyes are getting colder and colder.

The hands were clenched, and the green tendons on the backs of the hands were faintly floating.

"How can you do this to me! How can you trample on my dignity like this, Gao Changgong, you are so disgusting! I don't want to see you, I, Gu Zimo, don't want to see you again in this life! Get out—"

Seeing that Gao Changgong's body moved slightly, but he didn't mean to leave, Gu Zimo's eyes were red with anger, "It's my whims, this is your palace, you naturally can't get out, just go, I'll get out-"

He was about to get up from the couch with his body propped up, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't exert any strength, and Gu Zimo was so straight to the ground.

Gao Changgong's pursed lips tightly, and after a long time, he got up and walked out.

Not long after Gu Zimo sat up in a trance, Hu Lu Suda walked in with a bowl of hot porridge, as if he couldn't see the scars on his body, and greeted him as usual, "Xiaomo, are you hungry?" I brought you lotus seed porridge. ”

Gu Zimo glanced at Hu Lu Xuda coldly, "What are you doing!" Get out! I don't want to see anyone right now! ”

Gu Zimo's words were prickly, but Hu Lu Suda didn't mind, but softened his tone and said to him: "Don't be angry first, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and it is not okay not to eat, come, drink some porridge, if there is anything unpleasant, let's talk slowly." ”

"What is there to say to you! You're just ventilating with Gao Changgong's nostrils! ”

"Xiaomo, you misunderstood me, although I am a general under His Royal Highness, I regard you as a confidant and friend, this is not to be adulterated, the sun and the moon can be learned!"

Misunderstood by Gu Zimo, Hu Lu Suda was a little sad, put down the porridge, and walked in front of him, this time, he did not ignore the bruised scars, "Your Highness was too much last night, you shouldn't take advantage of people's danger, but Your Highness is also in trouble......"

Hearing Hu Lu Suda mention last night's incident, Gu Zimo instantly became angry, "He can do such a beastly thing to me, what excuse do you want to find!" ”

"I can still guarantee His Highness's character, he will never do this to a patient, last night's incident, I also figured it out, he took advantage of your terminal illness to force you, it was really forced to helpless......"

Hu Lv Xuda's words sounded like a joke in Gu Zimo's ears.

He sneered: "This is the Lanling Palace, he is the King of Lanling who is above 10,000 people under one person, who can force him if he doesn't want to?" He's clearly lustful—"

Now, even if Hu Lu Suda broke the sky, he wouldn't listen to it.

Now that the wood has been completed, Gao Changgong has done something that is inferior to such beasts.

There was no way he could forgive him.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness is lustful, don't be angry, I'll help you up, drink some porridge, and then ......"

"I'm getting out of here, will you help me?" Gu Zimo suddenly reached out and grabbed Hu Lu Suda's arm.

Looking at Gu Zimo's dead eyes, Hu Lu Suda was a little embarrassed, "Why do you say this well?" ”

"I can't stay any longer. If you were my friend, do me a favor, I wouldn't be here anyway, and be that goddamn shitty staff! ”

"I'm sure I'm going to be stupid about other things, but if you want to leave, no one dares to make decisions without His Highness's will......"

Gu Zimo lowered his head and let go of Hu Lu Xuda's hand.

"Huh...... It's me who is whimsical again. ”

Seeing Gu Zimo so depressed, Hu Lu Xuda was a little unbearable: "Xiaomo, last night's incident, I didn't speak for His Highness, I just talked about things, if it wasn't for the word you stabbed in your chest to stimulate Your Highness, how could he force you when you were seriously ill?" You said that you are good, why do you want to stab that kind of thing on your body, isn't this a clear provocation to Your Highness? ”

"What do you say? What tattoos? ”

Gu Zimo didn't know what Hu Lu Suda was talking about.

"You don't know anything about tattoos?" Seeing Gu Zimo's surprised expression, completely unaware of what to do, Hu Lu Xuda's eyes moved to the place where he was bandaged under his collarbone, and his eyes were a little weird.

After Gu Zimo realized something, he lowered his head, and suddenly remembered something, "You say, I was stabbed here?" ”

He rarely looks in the mirror on weekdays, and when he changes clothes, he doesn't even look at his body, so he doesn't even notice when someone is tattooed on his body.

It's just that a few days ago, after going to Yecheng with Chang Qing and coming back, it seemed that this part did have a faint pain for a few days, but he didn't think much about it at that time.

Now it seems that someone has tattooed on his body, but he doesn't know it.

"Do you know what's tattooed there?" Gu Zimo's voice trembled slightly.

"I heard that it is the name of the monarch of Zhou Guoguo, Yuwen Yong." Hu Lu Suda sighed and said, "Xiaomo, you say, how can you be so careless? The state of Zhou and our country are like fire and water, and you are now a person of His Royal Highness, but you have tattooed the name of the monarch of the enemy country on your body, don't you clearly want to make His Highness lose face? No wonder His Highness would do that to you......"

"Yu Wenyong's name?" How could it be Yu Wenyong's name?

He did meet Yu Wenyong, but he had always kept a distance from Yu Wenyong, and he didn't even dare to speak.

Could it be that time?

Gu Zimo suddenly remembered that he was in a coma in Shili Pavilion for some reason, and he woke up in his home for some reason.

In the middle three days, he had no impression at all, and where was he in those three days, and what was done?

Yu Wenyong's name, was it tattooed on his body at that time?

A series of doubts soaked into his mind, and Gu Zimo couldn't help but feel cold.

Gao Changgong: Will he misunderstand that he is colluding with the enemy?

If so, my father and mother ......

After all, Yu Wenyong's name was tattooed on his body, and this article alone is enough evidence to be conclusive.

Gu Zimo's heart sank to the bottom.

What to do?

He remembered his attitude towards Gao Changgong, spoke disrespectfully to him, and bit him......

In addition to the tattoo of Yu Wenyong's name on his body, any of these is enough for him to die ten times or eight times, he is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to be framed, and the wrongful nest of death will also affect his family.

Looking at Hu Lu Suda, Gu Zimo could only pin his last hope on him, "If I say that I am wronged, I really don't know anything about the tattoo, will you help me clarify to him?" ”