The daughter's room was filled with a pleasant fragrance. The pink hue looked warm and comfortable. However, on the bed, there was a man's body lying.

The strong smell of alcohol filled the whole house.

"Miss, the hangover soup is here."

The maid brought the freshly cooked soup and served it with both hands.

Gu Qingqing took it, glanced at the people on the bed, and said, "All of you step back. No one is allowed to come in without my permission."

"yes."

The maid stepped back and closed the door.

In the closed room, only Gu Qingqing and Ling Qianyi were there.

She walked to the bed, scooped a spoonful of sobering soup, blew it, and fed it to his mouth:

"You drank so much before coming to see me. Why is it so difficult to say the words 'I will marry you'?"

Ling Qianyi closed his eyes and did not move, as if he had passed out from drunkenness.

She didn't care and just smiled:

"But you still bowed your head, didn't you? I said that the Gu family is not easy to bully. If you had married me obediently earlier, why would so many things have happened later?"

Ling Qianyi closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he heard nothing.

Gu Qingqing leisurely poured the hangover soup into his mouth and said calmly:

"I can write a letter now and ask my father to stop providing weapons and any assistance to the Xiongnu and to turn against King Chen. In less than three days, I will receive the good news that King Chen has won."

"But I have one more request."

He said nothing.

Gu Qingqing waited for a moment, and seeing that he didn't say anything, she smiled calmly:

"Well, let's talk about it after you sober up. When you wake up, I will write a letter to my father."

He put down the bowl and stood up to leave.

A hand suddenly grabbed her sleeve.

Ling Qianyi, who was very drunk, barely opened his eyes and looked at her dazedly:

"explain……"

The alcohol damaged my throat and my voice became extremely hoarse.

Gu Qingqing said:

"In order to prevent you from regretting it, I want you to take me now."

His pupils shrank slightly...

If you touch a woman you don't like, what's the difference between that and putting a knife to his neck?

He couldn't do it.

He can’t do it…

"Is it difficult?" Gu Qingqing smiled, "It seems that your sincerity is not very strong. The war in the northern border is tense now. If you don't delay for a second, many people will die. Think about it carefully. I'm waiting for your reply."

"But you have to make a decision quickly. If it takes too long and something happens to Prince Chen, it will have nothing to do with my Gu family."

"you!"

Ling Qianyi looked at her fearless appearance, anger welling up in his eyes.

Angry, but unable to vent.

Disgusted, but unable to leave.

If you want Prince Chen to be safe, this is the only way...

"Gu Qingqing, don't force me..."

What if I force him?

From childhood to adulthood, there has never been anything that Gu Qingqing is afraid of.

Gu Qingqing smiled, stood in front of the bed, pulled off her belt with her bare hands, took off her outer robe, revealing the bellyband underneath, and the girl's exquisite figure came into Ling Qianyi's eyes.

He turned over to avoid it.

She came up and hugged him from behind:

"Since you are already in the Gu residence, why do you have to pretend? Ling Qianyi, you know that I like you. If you dare to walk out of this door today, my Gu family will join hands with Prince Li to put Zong Zhengchen to death."

Ling Qianyi was shocked.

I grabbed the little hand on my waist and wanted to shake it off, but I froze because of her words.

yes.

What is he still pretending about?

Now that I have made up my mind, isn't it only a matter of time before I have a relationship with her?

Without Yun Ying, who would he marry and who wouldn't he marry? Who would he give birth to and who wouldn't he give birth to? As long as he could save Prince Chen, what wouldn't he do?

Ling Qianyi slowly lowered his eyes, a hint of bitterness flashing across the corners of his lips.

As long as he takes this step, he will never be able to turn back.

Yunying, is this what you want...

a long time.

He grabbed her hand and held it, then turned over vigorously, "Gu Qingqing, remember your words, if Zong Zhengchen can't come back safely, I don't mind dying with you!"

With a low growl, as if he had made up his mind, he made the next move...

She hugged his neck affectionately:

"Young Marquis, as long as you marry me, I will do anything for you. We are husband and wife, and your uncle is my uncle. Don't worry, Prince Chen will be safe."

She straightened her body and was about to offer her red lips.

But he turned his head away.

He didn't look at her or kiss her. His actions were simple and rough, without any mercy or tenderness, as if he was just completing a task.

Breathing becomes increasingly rapid.

Sweat dripped hotly.

The rising temperature also increased the concentration of alcohol. He was drunk and felt dizzy and confused, as if he was in a dream.

Half asleep and half awake, he fell on top of her.

In his mouth, he whispered two words:

"Yun...Ying..."

Gu Qingqing was shocked...