The prince loves me like his life, but I force him to rebel

Sima Yao did not back down.

No matter how Gu Nianzhi struggled, he still held her tightly in his arms and began to undress her.

"So what if you're a man? I can't control my true feelings. My heart loves you, and only you..."

Gu Nianzhi was shocked and woke up completely.

Sima Yao's embrace was broad and warm, but at this moment Gu Nianzhi only felt danger.

She recalled the self-defense skills that Lin Heng had taught her some time ago. She put her hands together, grabbed Sima Yao's arm from the chest upwards, and then used all her strength to push Sima Yao's iron-like arm away.

Sima Yao's embrace was indeed loosened a little, and Gu Nianzhi quickly took a step back from his arms, but unexpectedly Sima Yao leaned over and pressed his lips against Gu Nianzhi's.

In an instant, Gu Nianzhi seemed to be acupunctured, and his whole body became extremely stiff, with his eyes wide open.

Outside the window, there was the sound of dead branches breaking.

In the quiet night, the sound was particularly obvious.

Gu Nianzhi came back to her senses, and while Sima Yao was immersed in the kiss and relaxed the strength of his hands, she pushed Sima Yao away with all her strength, turned around and quickly fled the study.

After being pushed away so violently by Gu Nianzhi, Sima Yao also became more sober.

He stretched out his hand, but only grabbed a corner of Gu Nianzhi's sleeve. Gu Nianzhi pulled it, and the corner of the sleeve slipped from his hand.

Gu Nianzhi fled in panic and Sima Yao did not chase after him.

He just sat dejectedly in the chair, suppressing the heat in his heart, thinking back to the scene just now, feeling a little annoyed and even a little regretful.

Lin Heng brought back some news from the palace and was about to go into the study to report to Sima Yao, but he heard Sima Yao's fierce confession to Gu Nianzhi from inside the room.

He looked through the half-open window out of curiosity and saw a scene that shattered his worldview.

Sima Yao was actually holding Gu Nianzhi and chewing...

Sima Yao was actually holding Gu Nianzhi and chewing...

Sima Yao was actually holding Gu Nianzhi and chewing...

Lin Heng was stunned and subconsciously took a step back, stepping on a dead branch beside him.

It was this noise that startled the two people in the room.

Just when Lin Heng was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close, he saw Gu Nianzhi rushing out in dishevel. Lin Heng quickly squatted down. Gu Nianzhi was so focused on escaping that he didn't notice Lin Heng next to him.

After Gu Nianzhi left, Lin Heng peeked through the crack in the door and saw Sima Yao in the room with disheveled clothes and a flushed face. He sat dejectedly and pounded the table a few times in anger.

Lin Heng recalled that Sima Yao had asked him about matters related to the relationship between Longyang and Duanxiu many times before. At that time, Lin Heng thought it was just a casual chat. He did not expect that Sima Yao, who grew up with him, was actually fond of men!

And his target turned out to be Mr. Gu.

Lin Heng hesitated for a moment at the door, but finally decided to go back to his room without making any noise.

Sima Yao had never loved anyone since he was a child, no matter if it was a man or a woman. Being rejected by Gu Nianzhi this time must have been a big blow to him. If he went in at this time, it was hard to say whether he would vent his anger on himself.

Lin Heng sat on the edge of the bed and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

When did the third prince start to take a liking to Mr. Gu?

Gu Nianzhi already has Miss Qiluo, so Mr. Gu might not be able to accept the Third Prince’s feelings.

The Third Prince, who is handsome and looks like a real man, is a manly man, while Mr. Gu, who is gentle and looks as delicate as a woman, loves women.

This world is really strange.

So, the two of them...

I'm afraid there won't be any happy ending.

Lin Heng lay on the bed, forcing himself not to think about the previous scene, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the shocking scene played again and again in his mind.

"That's not right." Lin Heng sat up suddenly. "If I hadn't stepped on the dead branch, would the two of them have continued?"

Tonight, the three of them are destined to remain sleepless.

The next day.

Lin Heng had dark circles under his eyes as he had breakfast with the third prince.

The maid from Gu Nianzhi's room came over.

"Your Highness, Mr. Gu sent a servant to inform you that he has something to do and needs to go to the palace first, so he will not be dining with you two."

"Understood, let's go down."

Sima Yao's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say much, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Heng raised his eyes and took a peek. He suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but take a few big gulps of the hot porridge in front of him.

"Is Mr. Gu going to work in the palace today?"

"The prince is going hunting outside the city and is not in the palace. Mr. Gu does not need to enter the palace today."

"Is he avoiding me on purpose?"

Sima Yao lowered his eyes, feeling a little lost.

Lin Heng realized that he had said something out of turn and didn't dare to respond. He could only eat with big mouthfuls.

"In this capital, where else can he go except Prince Yao's Mansion?"

Sima Yao seemed to be asking Lin Heng, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

For a moment, Lin Heng didn't know whether he should answer.

"He went to Jiya Pavilion again, right?"

Sima Yao answered his own question.

"That's right. Miss Qiluo is extremely beautiful. It's normal for Mr. Gu to like her."

Lin Heng was standing nearby, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"That's all."

Sima Yao himself gave the closing remarks for his stand-up comedy.

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Gu Nianzhi really had nowhere to go.

Entering the palace was just his excuse, but she did not go to Jiya Pavilion either.

She picked a horse from the stable early in the morning and wandered aimlessly on the street. She unknowingly left the city, looked at the scenery along the way, and finally arrived at the lake where she and Shu Huaiyuan fished.

If I were to face Sima Yao face to face during this long day, I'm afraid both of us would be embarrassed to death.

It would be better to just hang out in the suburbs for a day and go back home at night.

Gu Nianzhi leaned against a big tree. She had trouble falling asleep last night, and the wind from the suburbs made her feel sleepy.

Even without a high bed and soft pillow, you can still have a sweet and sound sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but Gu Nianzhi woke up.

I took off the veil on my face. The sun was shining brightly and I had slept until noon without realizing it.

I don't know when a wooden wheelchair appeared by the lake.

A man in white sat in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the lake, looking like he was troubled.

"It's amazing that he can come to this remote place in a wheelchair."

Gu Nianzhi thought to himself and turned to look at the lake.

The lake water under the scorching sun reflects strong light, making it difficult to look directly at it.

A creaking sound came from the side. Gu Nianzhi turned around and saw the man steering the wheelchair towards the lakeshore.

"If we keep going we'll reach the lake!"

Gu Nianzhi thought to himself, this guy is coming to the lake to commit suicide?

The wheelchair was getting closer and closer to the lake. Gu Nianzhi didn't have time to think about it. He quickly stood up and rushed over, blocking the wheelchair. He stretched out his hands and supported himself on the armrests of the wheelchair to stop the wheelchair from moving forward.

"Don't let that bother you!"

"take things too hard?"

The man in white in front of him looked at Gu Nianzhi with a look of surprise.

"Life is so beautiful. Even if you can't use your legs, you can still enjoy other pleasures. Why do you want to end your life?"

"Self-committing suicide?"

Just as Gu Nianzhi was about to continue speaking, she was surrounded by a group of men who appeared out of nowhere.

The clothes of these people are very similar to the style of the guards' uniforms passed down by the palace guards, but the patterns and materials are very different.

Several of them drew their swords and pointed them at Gu Nianzhi.