Only you: King's crazy concubine

Gu Qingyan smiled and nodded, "thanks to you by Mo's side."

"After all, it's a friend you know. You have to pull him no matter what," Bai Feng waved his hand. "Just remember, or someone's face will be black again."

Gu Qingyan glanced at someone beside him, calm, as if he wasn't talking about him, and secretly smiled, "by the way, Baifeng, do you want to find xuanyuanyi?"

Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned to the beginning, "what am I looking for him to do?"

"Now I'm fine, and you don't have to stay here for us. If you want to go, go." Gu Qing smiled. If she wasn't afraid of frightening Baifeng, she wanted to say that Baifeng should bravely pursue happiness.

Bai Feng frowned and pretended to joke: "OK, now you two want to be kind and loving, just drive me away."

"You can live as long as you want, and come back whenever you want. This will always be your home."

Bai Feng laughed, "that can't blame me for nagging. Zi Mo, did you hear what Qing Yan said?"

Xuanyuan Zimo nodded slightly, "what she said is what I said."

Looking at their sweet appearance, Bai Feng had to admit that he was envious, "OK, I don't have the leisure to see you two love each other. I'll go back first."

Looking at his back, Gu Qingyan smiled at each other with cunning eyes.

At this time, a remote courtyard in Prince Qi's house was brightly lit.

"Miss, have something to eat." huan'er looked at the room without any happiness and frowned.

Feng Wen sat by the bed, still covered with a red cap on her head, holding a big red apple in her hand, slightly lowering her head and hoarse voice, "huan'er, you can eat some."

The bride can't eat until she takes off her veil.

"Miss," huan'er stamped his foot, "the Lord will not come. He doesn't care about Miss. Why should miss wronged herself for him."

Feng Wen bit her lower lip and tried to suppress her cry. "Huan'er, marry the chicken and the dog and the dog. He is the Lord, and you can't say that."

"Miss, Lord, he"

Huan'er also wanted to persuade his young lady. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and stopped his mouth, "who?"

"Is it miss huan'er? I'm qiu'er. Today is a happy day for concubine Feng. Concubine Feng specially ordered her slaves to give gifts."

Feng Wen's nails are almost embedded in the skin and flesh. Gu Waner, is this to see my joke.

Huan'er didn't speak for a moment and didn't know what to do.

"Huan'er, take it. Tell me thank you, imperial concubine Gu."

"Yes, miss."

When huan'er opened the door, she saw qiu'er standing outside the door with a smile on her face, holding a box with big red flowers tied on it.

There is a saying that he doesn't hit the smiling face. Even if he is uncomfortable, huan'er still bends down and salutes, "please tell the side imperial concubine a thank you, miss qiu'er."

"I'm sure you'll bring it." qiu'er smiled a little deeper and handed the box to huan'er.

Huan'er bowed his head and took it. It's neither heavy nor light. It must be just an ordinary hairpin. However, Gu Waner can't get anything good in his current situation.

"Miss huan'er, since we are old acquaintances, I'd like to give you a piece of advice. Since Miss Feng married to Prince Qi's house, she will be a member of Prince Qi's house. Miss huan'er must not call another young lady."

Huan'er's eyes were slightly heavy, "thank you for reminding me, miss qiu'er."

Qiu'er smiled and turned away.

After she left, huan'er closed the door and handed the box to where Feng Wen could see, "miss."

Feng Wen glanced, "open it and have a look."

Huan'er answered. Sure enough, there was a gold hairpin lying inside. "Eh?" it seemed that the paint had fallen off?

"What's the matter?" Feng Wen frowned.

Huan'er hurriedly handed it to Feng Wen, "look, miss, is the paint falling off here? Gu Waner gave the old things to miss."

This fake gold hairpin is no more than ten Wen copper coins.

Feng Wen looked at it carefully. She looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it. Suddenly, a line flashed in her mind. Wasn't this the gold hairpin she had sent to Gu Waner in order to humiliate Gu Waner.

OK, Gu Waner sent it on her wedding night to say she won't forget it.

Thinking of this, Feng Wen angrily threw away the gold hairpin, fell to the ground and instantly fell in two, gnashing her teeth, "Gu Waner."

She now understood that Gu Waner was not kind from beginning to end. She wanted to deceive herself into the pit and torture herself slowly.

"Miss." huan'er was startled. She didn't expect a golden hairpin to react so much.

Feng Wen pulled off her red cap and revealed a frightening face. It turned out that she had spent her makeup when she was crying outside the waiter's house. Her face was red and purple, like a fierce ghost coming back.

"Ring, groom."

Huan'er was so frightened that his heart clicked. He pretended to be calm and comforted himself silently. This is miss, this is miss.

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The next day, Gu Qingyan and his wife were having a meal. Ling Feng hurriedly came, "Lord, the white doctor is gone."

He wanted doctor Bai to show himself what was wrong. Unexpectedly, doctor Bai's house was clean and everything was placed neatly. Even his baggage and clothes were missing.

Xuanyuanzi's ink face didn't change color, "I know, go down."

"Oh." Ling Feng scratched his head and retreated puzzled. Why is the Lord not surprised? Does the Lord know that doctor Bai will leave today.

"I'll go to King Feng's house later."

Someone pretended not to hear, picked up the fish bones, picked up a piece of white and tender fish and put it in the Gu Qingyan bowl.

"You promised me last night." the fact is that Xuanyuan Zimo said it after he fell asleep last night. People don't know it at all.

Maybe it's because he was too tired to take care of Gu Qingyan recently, and Gu Qingyan lost his memory. Gu Qingyan finally recovered his memory. Xuanyuan Zimo's tight string was loose, so Xuanyuan Zimo fell asleep when he touched the bed last night.

Someone continued to pick fish bones.

Gu Qingyan said, "no matter what, you promised last night. You can't break your promise."

Someone finally looked at her. Under Gu Qingyan's expectant eyes, he slowly opened his lips with a gentle voice, "Yan'er, eat more fish."

"Xuanyuan Zimo, did you listen to me?" Gu Qingyan was dissatisfied, put down his chopsticks and glared at him angrily, like a goldfish.

Xuanyuan Zimo poked her puffed cheek, um, leaked a little air, poke again, huh? It's flat.

"Xuanyuan Zimo, do you no longer love me and have no patience with me?" Gu Qingyan cried. When did Xuanyuan Zimo ignore himself like this.

Xuanyuan Zimo couldn't help sighing, pulled her over and sat on his lap, "Yan'er, what are you doing in King Feng's house?"

"I'll go undercover." Gu Qingyan blinked, and there was a tear on his eyelashes. He looked stupid and cute.