The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 187 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (81)

Cheng Muyou looked at the two of them left and right, then nodded, turned and left the room.

The door was closed, blocking the cold wind.

Concubine Jiang glanced at him indifferently, leaned lazily on the chair, half propped her chin, and asked Gu Shiyou curiously: "Is your Highness here to ask me for something?"

"..."

When Gu Shiyou heard the words, he slightly pursed his lips and looked up at her.I found that the girl's expression was calm and undisciplined, she was not nervous or guilty at all, and she even took the initiative to ask as if nothing had happened.

He held Tang Pozi's fingertips unconsciously and tightly. He walked over and said in a low voice for a while: "It's snowing again today, it's cold...I'll send you Tang Pozi..."

The beautiful and fragile His Highness stood in front of the girl, his slender body looked extremely thin, and a dark blue cloak was draped over his body.

After he finished speaking, he drooped his long eyelashes hesitantly, a section of snow-white wrist protruded from the cuff wrapped with gold threads, and his slender and beautiful fingers held a Tang lady wrapped in a light crimson brocade cloth.

He moved slowly and cautiously, and handed it in front of Aunt Jiang.

Gu Shiyou didn't speak or move, he just pursed his lips and stood there pitifully and aggrieved.

He would not urge the girl to quickly accept Tang Pozi, nor would he presumptuously push Tang Pozi into the girl's hand.

The girl didn't move for a long time, but looked at the teacup in her hand coldly with lowered eyes.

The light brown tea was calm, and she rubbed it slightly with her fingertips on the mouth of the cup, and the surface of the water rippled round and round.

After all, it is still not peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yu suddenly came back to her senses, and looked up at the beauty in front of her in surprise.

Looking at His Royal Highness, who looked weak and fragile, Jiang Yu blinked and asked him, pretending to be dazed: "Huh? The servant was distracted just now, what did Your Highness say?"

"..."

He shook his head, his beautiful eyebrows were peaceful and quiet, and he said in a low voice: "It's cold today, I wanted to send you Mrs. Tang to warm up. But now Mrs. Tang is cold, I'll go and replace it for you."

Gu Shiyou's voice was faint, revealing a stream of calmness, without the slightest trace of resentment or anger.

Concubine Jiang was a little taken aback for a moment, then she looked at Gu Shiyou and turned around and left the room in a very obedient manner in silence.

Looking at Gu Shiyou's back, she suddenly pursed her lips.

The sunlight outside the window was not very bright, so that even the light was dim. The light golden afterglow swept across the girl's delicate eyebrows, fell in the shallow pupils, and flashed a complex look.

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When Gu Shiyou came back after changing to Mrs. Tang, he found that the room was already empty, and the girl went somewhere.

Gu Shiyou looked at the empty and quiet room, stood there, and suddenly lowered his long eyelashes.

Along the way, all the tense and complicated emotions disappeared, leaving only sourness and sadness in my heart.

The long eyelashes hang down listlessly, and a hole begins to appear in the black pupils, as if an invisible big hand is strangling the heart, and the sad and suffocating emotions are like vines creeping up from the bottom of the heart, flowing to the limbs and bones, tearing him down. The whole person was wrapped airtightly.

...why go

Just hate him that much?
Tang Pozi in his hand was hot and warm, but Gu Shiyou's heart was like a cold pool, freezing to the bone.

His long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and his dark and lifeless pupils began to roll with sullenness and obscurity.

(End of this chapter)