Chapter 100: I don't have anything I want, I really don't deserve it
But at sunset, Gu Yu did not go to the East Palace.
It seemed like only a moment passed for Bo Ling to go from initial anticipation to frustration.
A cool breeze blew over, and Yinzhu walked over: "Why don't you go in?"
After Zhao Mingzhu and Qiao'er disappeared, Yinzhu resumed his identity as a secret guard and guarded Tingchaoyuan without leaving easily.
But today she always felt that she heard a cat's meow, so she followed the sound, but there was nothing.
"It's okay." Bo Ling stomped her feet, and the hem of her green dress swayed in an arc, light and elegant.
He didn't say anything, and Yinzhu had no interest in asking any further questions, so she turned around and was about to leave.
Bo Ling stopped her: "Chang Wu, you..."
Yinzhu turned around and said, "The Crown Princess gave me this name. My name is not Changwu, but Yinzhu."
"Yes, you are Yinzhu."
Bo Ling sneered. Chang Wu was the name of Yinzhu in the past, or more accurately, a code name.
Except for Changhe Changshu, other secret guards are uniformly sorted by numbers.
Yinzhu nodded: "What do you want to say?"
Bo Ling swept the dust off the steps without saying a word, then took the jade pen in his palm.
"Is there a man you like?"
Yinzhu shook her head: "I have never liked a man."
"Not even one? Do you have a knack for polishing mirrors?" Bo Ling grinned and teased.
"What is the benefit of polishing a mirror?" This question aroused Yinzhu's doubts, and she leaned against the pillar and asked him.
What a fool! Bo Ling straightened his clothes and said:
"It means that you don't like men, but you like women. Even if you want to commit your life to someone, you only want to be with women."
Yinzhu stood up straight after hearing this: "Is this wrong?"
Bo Ling shook his head after hearing this: "No, it's just that it's not tolerated by the world."
Love between men and women has many restrictions, not to mention same-sex love.
After hearing this, Yinzhu stared into the dark night in a daze. Could it be that she likes women?
Yinzhu has always only known how to kill people according to orders. She is extremely bad at using her brain, but she can think things through in an instant.
She walked over to Bo Ling and squatted down, asking doubtfully, "So I like her, so I can just watch her from afar and not tell her. Is that okay?"
"Of course." Bo Ling chuckled softly, then he asked in surprise, "Do you really like women?"
"Why not?" Yinzhu said.
The woman is more beautiful than anyone else, like a sweet cake. She only needs to smell it to feel that the world is really interesting.
Bo Ling nodded after hearing this, but said nothing and lowered his head with a look of sadness:
"That's great. It's a blessing for the other person to be liked by someone as open-minded as you."
"Should I give up my fantasy? A princess's body is worth a lot of money, and I can't even dream of it."
Bo Ling recalled the last time he met Gu Yu. He was intoxicated by her presence and once again asked to marry her without thinking.
Since then, Gu Yu refused to see him again.
No matter what he said, and even if he swore never to propose marriage again, she refused to see him.
Knowing that she was coming today, he stayed here from dawn to dusk, but she didn't show up.
This made Bo Ling doubt himself for the first time.
Is it that his presence is just a disturbance, making Gu Yu feel annoyed?
After some thought, Yinzhu said affirmatively, "Indeed, you have nothing you want and are not worthy of Princess Zhaohua."
Bo Ling: “…”
it hurts.
He waved his hand in annoyance: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's so late and you're still wandering around, it's annoying to see you.
Yinzhu felt that this person was inexplicable and moody, and no wonder he was not likable.
In the East Palace study, Changshu approached Changhe who was guarding the door and asked:
"Your Highness, have you not eaten a single grain of rice?"
Changhe held the door with one hand, looked back, and broke his other hand to apologize.
"No. His Highness has been like this since he came back, refusing to let anyone in."
It was pitch dark in the study, with only a thin layer of moonlight providing some visibility.
Gu Qingheng sat behind the desk with an expressionless face, like a lifeless puppet.
He looked at the two pearl hairpins and the shawl in front of him.
The cry of an owl was heard in the distance. Gu Qingheng's eyes were filled with inorganic texture. He stood up and closed the window.
"Long River."
Chang He, who was outside the door, thought he was hallucinating, and when Gu Qingheng called him the second time, he hurried in:
"Your Highness, what are your orders?"
"Go to the Su family and bring Su Lu here."
Chang He was startled after hearing this, then he lowered his head and accepted the order: "Yes, I will go right away."
Gu Qingheng loosened his grip and looked at the deformed amulet.
It doesn’t matter if you die, there must be other ways to bring the soul back to life.
At the Su family, Su Lu sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the person who suddenly appeared behind him.
Changhe? Why is he here?
Su Luxin was delighted for a moment. Perhaps it was because Zhao Mingzhu died that Gu Qingheng finally remembered her kindness.
So when Changhe took her away, Su Lu cooperated very well.
After an incense stick of time, Su Lu realized that he had been put down, and then he heard Chang Hedao:
"Your Highness, she is here."
Then Su Lu noticed that the light in front of her eyes was bright. Changhe lit a candle, and Gu Qingheng's face was hidden in the darkness.
Su Lu shrank back suddenly when she looked at him. She said timidly, "Your Highness, what is the matter that you summoned me here so late at night?"
Are you here to call for punishment?
Gu Qingheng came straight to the point, but it scared Su Lu.
The other party asked: "Why did you survive?"
Su Lu's pupils shrank after hearing this, and she forced a smile:
"What are you talking about... I don't understand. If you really want to say that I am just hanging by a thread and have not died, Your Highness, please forgive me for not being able to answer this question."
Gu Qingheng knew that she was reborn? !
Gu Qingheng didn't say anything. Changhe pulled out the dagger and held Su Lu down.
"Miss Su, if you don't tell me, these delicate jade fingers will be broken."
Su Lu was terrified. She looked at Chang He's dagger, which was only inches away from her little finger...
Thinking of the last look her body gave before death, she realized how terrifying Gu Qingheng was.
"I really don't know! I'll be alive when I wake up, Your Highness, please believe me!"
Wake up and you're alive again, what a strange sentence.
"Explain clearly." Gu Qingheng said softly.
Su Lu pulled her hand back from Chang He's grasp, still in shock: "After I died, I was reborn into my younger self."
"Zhao Mingzhu should be the same. She is also a reborn person. Otherwise, she would have died suddenly on her wedding night, but now her trajectory has changed."
Su Lu couldn't help but feel aggrieved as she spoke: "Your Highness, it wasn't like this in your previous life. I was with you from beginning to end. In the end, you ascended the throne and made me your Imperial Concubine..."
At that time, she was the only one in Gu Qingheng's backyard, and it was Zhao Mingzhu who snatched her opportunity!
She is the most unlucky and wronged person!
These words were too fantastical. Changhe was surprised after hearing them. Is there really any way to be reborn in this world?
Will His Royal Highness the Crown Prince marry Su Lu into the palace?
Gu Qingheng listened to her words, and then said: "She is not Zhao Mingzhu."
She is not the same person as Zhao Mingzhu from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.
The man who married Su Lu was even more of a fool.
Su Lu had no idea there was such a thing as traveling through a book. She swore confidently:
"She must have been reborn, Your Highness."
"The only difference with her is that she hides her true nature. In reality, she is still the same person."
Gu Qingheng did not say much about this, but pointed at the table with his index finger and said coldly:
"Kill her."
Su Lu suddenly raised her head and shook her head desperately: "No, you can't kill me!"
She backed away on her elbows, like a trapped animal in a corner.
Changhe gripped the dagger tightly, and then heard Gu Qingheng change his mind:
"Take it to Bo Ling, dismantle the body, and see if there is anything different about it."
"Tell Changshu to go around the Jianghu to find talented people who can summon spirits."
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