Chapter 42 His Majesty finally acknowledges me
Gu Yanjing showed Lu Lingjun through his actions that he not only cursed, but he could also hit people, and he was particularly good at slapping.
Inside Qingping Palace, Nan Wan'er put down the food box in her hand. For the first time in many days, she took the initiative to approach the madman.
The madman looked at Nan Wan'er suspiciously.
Nan Wan'er asked him, "Are you... Gu Shiyue?"
The madman was stunned, looking at Nan Wan'er in disbelief. How did she know? With her simple-minded personality, how could she know his identity?
"It seems you really are Gu Shiyue. Why were you imprisoned here by His Majesty?" He even went to great lengths to create a fake one to live outside in his place.
Sometimes a girl's intuition is more convincing than any of the details.
"My affairs are none of your business." The madman pushed away Nan Wan'er, who was trying to get closer, out of control.
"Why can't I care? I like you, so what if I want to care?" Nan Wan'er rushed over and hugged the madman's waist tightly.
The madman, being held by the soft, delicate girl, suddenly cried out.
The madman shuddered, staring in horror at the girl in his arms, but it was different.
His Wan'er's feelings for him were always expressed with propriety and never acted so recklessly.
"Let go," the madman said, his voice trembling.
Nan Wan'er wouldn't let go: "No, I just like you."
Why can't I get close to someone I like?
"Men and women should not touch each other." The madman, barely managing to strangle Nan Wan'er, eventually pushed her away.
Nan Wan'er pouted, looking aggrieved: "Do you want to go out? I'll help you out, okay?"
The madman suppressed his excitement: "How are you going to get me out of here? Every move in this palace is under Gu Yanjing's control. You don't even have a single maid who listens to you."
Nan Wan'er: "I can do it, you believe me, really, I will get you out of here."
Lu Lingjun, bearing the bloodstain personally bestowed by Gu Yanjing, looked at the situation in the water mirror and couldn't help but ask the red-robed emperor beside him, "Your Majesty, why don't you just have Nan Wan'er poison Gu Shiyue to death?" to avoid such troublesome scheming.
"Don't you think it's quite interesting to give someone hope and then casually crush them?" Gu Yanjing pressed down hard on Lu Lingjun's hand as he applied the medicine, causing Lu Lingjun to scream.
"Your Majesty, be gentle, it hurts! If Your Majesty wants to play, go and torment them. Why are you tormenting me?" Although Lu Lingjun was screaming in pain, he had to endure the pain because His Majesty was personally applying medicine to him.
Gu Congxin stood on the bird stand, suppressing a laugh.
The way these two get along is really something.
Does Lu Lingjun still remember the injuries on his face that His Majesty personally inflicted?
Judging from this, he probably won't remember.
"Your Majesty, may I dine with you tonight?" And maybe even sneak into your bed later?
Gu Yan raised an eyebrow in surprise, looked at the man who was shamelessly looking at her, and slapped him across the face.
The freshly applied medicine was smeared all over my face in no time, making it even more even.
"You're probably still half asleep."
"Your Majesty, we are Daoist partners. Isn't it only natural for us to eat and sleep together?" Lu Lingjun covered his face, feeling utterly helpless.
"So what? Even if you and I are Daoist partners, I am the ruler and you are the subject. I may favor you when I wish, but if I do not, you will stay put." Gu Yanjing withdrew his hand and wiped the medicine off his hands with a handkerchief.
It even got my hands dirty; that slap wasn't worth it.
Lu Lingjun, however, was completely oblivious. Instead, he smiled slyly and looked at Gu Yanjing with bright eyes.
"Has Your Majesty finally acknowledged that I am Your Majesty's Daoist companion?"
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