Chapter Seventy-Seven: Becoming His Confidant

Gu Zimo's whole body trembled, and he almost rushed up to fight with Gao Changgong.

Gao Changgong looked at Gu Zimo with an indifferent face, "This king just said, then Song Bei's ancestral home is from the Zhou Kingdom, you should understand what this king means." ”

"What about the people of Zhou! Zhou Guoren, can't I make friends with him? ”

Gu Zimo gritted his teeth and glared at Gao Changgong, looking at the debris of the 'Flying Bird Xianglin' in the carriage, and his heart ached greatly.

"Naturally, it can't."

"You ......"

"Don't blame the king for not reminding you. Now that the relationship between the Zhou Kingdom and my Daqi is tense, it is better for you to keep your distance from those Zhou people, so as not to cause trouble to others and regret it. ”

After Gao Changgong finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored him anymore.

Gu Zimo held back his anger, so he had to swallow this dumb man.

It's just that about what Gao Changgong said about Zhou Guo and Daqi, he knew that he was right, but he just didn't dare to agree.

"Your words, I think you are deliberately targeting, Song Bei's predecessors are very prestigious in Daqi, and even His Majesty personally named Song Bei as the first painter. But when you Gao Changgong came here, he deliberately wanted to put Song Bei and the rebellious ministers and thieves together. Don't you live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? ”

Gu Zimo was in a hurry, his head was hot, and he almost blurted out, and after speaking, sure enough, Gao Changgong opened his eyes, but there was a chilling coldness in his eyes.

"Stop!"

As soon as Gao Changgong's order arrived, the carriage stopped.

Gu Zimo was puzzled, Gao Changgong was not ashamed of what he said, and wanted to get off the carriage to reflect?

"Get out of the car."

Gao Changgong looked at him gloomily, obviously, the meaning was very clear, it turned out to be to drive him out of the carriage.

"You let me get out of the car? But it's going to change soon......"

"If the sky changes, what is the matter with King Ben."

"You ......"

"Besides, this king is a villain, and he is not a gentleman."

"You ......"

Gao Changgong ignored him and closed his eyes.

Gu Zimo can be regarded as moving a stone and hitting his own feet, but when he saw Gao Changgong's angry appearance, he was also angry for a while, "That's right, you are a villain!" Despicable and shameless villain! ”

Get out of the car, get out of the rain, rain when it rains, he is a dignified seven-foot man, can't he get wet?

got out of the carriage angrily, the carriage did not stop, and disappeared from Gu Zimo's sight after a while.

"The damn Gao Changgong actually really left me behind, damn it! It's disgusting! ”

Gu Zimo thought that he was just talking about scaring and scaring himself, but he didn't expect the carriage to really leave.

In a short time, the raindrops hit him in the face, and soon it rained heavily.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Gu Zimo's body was already soaked in rain.

When I went out today, I didn't expect it to rain, but this day also changed suddenly.

It would be soaking wet, and he would shiver with the cold.

Just when Gu Zimo was thinking, should he go under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, and wait for the rain to be lighter.

An umbrella suddenly appeared overhead.

Gu Zimo raised his head and was about to thank the person holding the umbrella, but he saw that the person holding the umbrella was none other than Yu Wenyong, the monarch of the Zhou State who was so precious every time he appeared.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, as the emperor of Zhou, why was he so idle? always appeared in Daqi, he didn't believe that he was idle and panicked.

Could it be that there is something else going on?

Although Gu Zimo is not good at figuring out people's hearts, he is wary of this person because of his identity.

Sensing Gu Zimo's alienation, Yu Wenyong's expression was slightly lonely, "You, it's raining so hard, why are you standing here stupidly?" ”

"I ......"

Gu Zimo obviously hadn't figured out how to draw a line with him.

After all, it is raining so heavily now, Yuwen Yong is classified as the king of a country, but he personally holds an umbrella for him, Gu Zimo found that Yuwen Yong deliberately leaned towards him when he held the umbrella, so his own shoulders and sleeves on one side were soaked by the rain.

"You're wet......"

Gu Zimo exclaimed, and was about to withdraw from the umbrella, but his hand suddenly tightened, and the umbrella was forcibly stuffed into his hand.

"I ......"

Gu Zimo's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't understand why Yu Wenyong behaved like this.

Yu Wenyong looked at him, smiled and retreated towards the umbrella, turned around and disappeared into the rain curtain.

Gu Zimo looked at the place where Yuwen Yong disappeared and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It's just that the handle of the umbrella in my hand is faintly hot.

He seems to have misunderstood Yu Wenyong......

Even if he is the king of an enemy country, he may not have any plans for himself.

I was also oppressed too tightly by Gao Changgong, so I would have such a villain's heart.

The rain didn't fall all the time, and it came and went in a hurry.

By the time Gu Zimo returned to the palace, the clothes on his body had already dried.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Gao Wen saw Gu Zimo and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Prince Zimo, where have you been?" ”

"Ahh

Gu Zimo was about to speak, but he sneezed first.

Gao Changgong, who happened to pass not far away, couldn't help but darken his face a little.

Gu Zimo didn't expect to collide with Gao Changgong head-on.

Regarding Gao Changgong's behavior of driving him out of the carriage, Gu Zimo was angry.

He thought about not going back to the palace, but why?

He is going to come back, not only to come back, but also to be high and respectful, so that he is not happy.

Thinking about it, he deliberately opened the umbrella, raised his voice, and said: "This umbrella is really chic, I heard that the gold thread on it is specially supplied by Zhou Guo......"

Didn't he say that Song Bei was a native of Zhou and excluded the people of Zhou?

Then he prefers to mention Zhou Guo.

Gao Changgong didn't have much to say about this, but Gao Wen was frightened.

Hurriedly stepped forward, looked at Gu Zimo with a shocked face, and reminded: "Zimo Gongzi, do you have a fever?" How can you mention the things of the Zhou Kingdom so openly......"

Gao Wen said to Gu Zimo while looking at Gao Changgong cautiously, as if he was worried that Gao Changgong would be in trouble.

However, Gao Changgong's expression was calm, as if he hadn't heard anything enough to make him angry.

crossed Gu Zimo and went to the conference hall.

The expression on Gu Zimo's face froze, and he thought: What's the situation! He didn't say anything!

That's it, I'm too lazy to care about Gao Changgong.

Gu Zimo was chilling all over his body now.

His physical foundation is not good, and he can't afford to toss.

When I returned to the ink garden, I had just changed into clothes when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Although his nose was a little stuffy, he still smelled a pungent smell of ginger soup.

If you don't look up, you know that it must be Gao Wen who was worried that he had a cold and sent ginger soup.

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, this palace, only you care about me the most......"

After speaking, he didn't hear back for a long time, Gu Zimo raised his head in some surprise, but saw that the person standing in the room was not Gao Wen, but Gao Changgong.

How did he get here?

"Drunk."

Gao Changgong's tone was unmistakable.

Gu Zimo looked at the ginger soup he handed in front of him, and turned his face away angrily.

"What? Do you want this king to feed you? ”

Seeing Gu Zimo lose his temper, Gao Changgong's narrow black eyes narrowed.

"Hey, if you don't feel humiliating!"

He didn't believe it, Gao Changgong would feed him ginger soup.

I don't believe it if I kill it.

Sure enough, after the words, he saw Gao Changgong pick up the bowl and hand it to his mouth.

"Humph!"

Gu Zimo snorted coldly, and contempt flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ridicule him, suddenly, Gao Changgong approached him, his long figure enveloped him with an invisible oppressive force, Gu Zimo only felt that his chin was lifted, and two warm lips, with a strong ginger smell, stuck to his lips.

"Hmm......"

A warm liquid passed through his mouth, and his tongue was pressed down, and he was forced to swallow it so forcefully.

"You ......"

Gu Zimo pushed Gao Changgong away, wiped his lips with his sleeve fiercely, his face was red, and he couldn't help himself, "Are you disgusting!" ”

He was fed ginger soup with his mouth.

The whole face, the lip flaps, began to get hot.

Gao Changgong ignored him, just picked up the bowl and handed it to his mouth.

After Gu Zimo realized what he was going to do, he hurriedly snatched the soup bowl, "I'll do it myself!" Don't feed you! ”

Gao Changgong didn't insist anymore, but just watched him drink a whole bowl of ginger soup with a flat face, and his expression eased a little.

Turning to leave, his gaze fell on the inch-patterned umbrella.

Suddenly opened his mouth and called his name, "Gu Zimo." ”

"What!"

Gu Zimo was afraid that Gao Changgong would make another act of aggression, so he hugged the pillow and made the appearance of wanting to fight back at any time.

Gao Changgong turned his back to him and did not turn around.

After a long time, he spoke: "Be the king's man." ”

"Huh?"

What is he talking about?

Be his man?

Isn't he his man?

It was not his own volition, he had been his staff member for several months.

When Gao Changgong turned around, he happened to meet Gu Zimo's puzzled face, "It's not just the staff, this king wants you to become this king's henchman." ”

Gu Zimo was dumbfounded, and poked his head coldly, "There's nothing wrong with you here, right?" ”

"Shouldn't a confidant be a loyal person who has no regrets about you?"

In any case, he felt that he did not meet the standards of being a confidant of Gao Changgong.

"If the king says you can, you will."

After Gao Changgong finished speaking, he raised his hand to take off the hairpin made of pure gold between his buns, inserted it into Gu Zimo's bun, and then took out a white hosta from his sleeve.

That white hosta, Gu Zimo naturally knows, isn't that the one he has worn for many years?

And Gao Changgong actually inserted this white hosta, which was not a high-grade hairpin, into his own bun.

"You...... What are you going to do......"

At this moment, Gu Zimo couldn't deny that his heart was beating extremely fast.

He didn't know what Gao Changgong wanted to do.

It's just that I noticed inexplicably, even when Gao Changgong inserted the pure blonde hairpin into his bun, the scalp that had been rubbed was faintly hot.

"This king's move is to tell you that from now on, you, Gu Zimo, are the people who can be trusted with this king."