The prince's wife is even more cruel, and the weak prince is afraid of his wife.

As soon as Gu Yunshen entered the room, he saw his aunt looking so lively, which was really rare.

"Aunt." Gu Yunshen bowed and saluted.

Gu Yier instantly returned to her usual gentle and generous self, telling Gu Yunshen not to be polite. She didn't know how much this boy had seen.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Yier had just gotten angry at Gu Qianyue and couldn't vent it, so she didn't look very happy towards Gu Yunshen.

After hearing this, Gu Qianyue handed the sunflower she had just picked to Liu Yue who came in.

Said: "Send this thing to Jiang Yubai."

"Yes." Liu Yue handed the flower to Durian and asked her to go. She didn't want to see that sickly guy.

Durian took the flowers and looked at his master again. Seeing that his master had no objection, he agreed. So he gave the bag in his hand to Liu Yue and went out.

After hearing this, Gu Yier finally understood what she had just said, "This flower is quite a good match for him." Who is this "he"?

She looked at Gu Qianyue with an auntie smile, wanting to gossip about how far they had come.

But when he thought that Gu Yunshen was still here, he became serious again.

At this moment, Gu Yunshen's heart was broken. How come Yue'er prepared a gift for Jiang Yubai, the sickly boy, just after going out?

And it was flowers? What on earth did that mean?

He wanted to ask Yue'er what was going on, but when he met Gu Qianyue's dark eyes, he didn't know where to start.

In what capacity should he ask?

Brother?

Gu Yier found it very rare to see that the usually majestic Major General Gu backed down in front of his sister.

Seeing the two of them standing face to face for a long time without speaking, the scene was awkward no matter how you looked at it.

Then he came to the rescue and said, "Yun Shen, you can go back. Qian Er is also tired and needs to rest."

"Yes." Gu Yunshen bowed to Gu Yier, smiled again, told Yueer to have a good rest, and left.

After going out, Gu Yunshen felt a little annoyed. He had prepared so many words, but why couldn't he say a single word?

"Sir, this..." Yuan raised the food box in his hand and asked.

"Please send it back to Yue'er."

"Young Master, Young Master." Regardless of A Yuan's call, Gu Yunshen ran away.

"What a weird boy! Give me the lunch box." Gu Yier came out and said. If she didn't come out, the whole Gu Mansion would know about the quarrel between the two siblings.

"Yes, Miss." A Yuan handed over the food box and also took out the jade hairpin that Gu Yunshen had carefully selected.

At this time, Gu Qianyue was lying on the couch with her eyes closed to rest, but in fact she was recalling the martial arts secrets left by the big devil.

"Don't you want to open it and take a look?" Gu Yier said as she put the lunch box on the table.

"You should go back too. I'm tired." Gu Qianyue said without opening her eyes.

"Okay." Gu Yier didn't understand what was going on with this lady. She seemed to dislike the people in the Gu Mansion. She didn't know what they had done to annoy her.

When Jiang Yubai left the palace, his white clothes were covered with bright red bloodstains, especially on his back, which seemed like he had been tortured.

No one knew what he had experienced when he entered the palace this time, not even his confidant Mu Feng and others were allowed to enter.

He stayed in the palace for a whole day, and when he came out, it was already dawn.

At this time, the streets were empty and there were no pedestrians. There were only patrolling soldiers and Mu Feng and others waiting outside the door.

"Prince, what are you doing?" Mu Feng stepped forward to support Jiang Yubai but was pushed away by him.

Jiang Yubai said nothing, and seemed not to feel any pain, as he walked towards the direction of Prince Ming's Palace.

"Brother, what's wrong with the prince?" Mu Huo asked in confusion.

"Go and ask the little doctor to come over and wait for him in the mansion."

Mu Feng gave the order in a cold voice. He didn't know why the prince had become like this.

All he can do now is to stay by the prince's side and protect him. As long as the prince is still alive, everything is good.

The people in the dark looked at the bloodstain of neither deep nor shallow that stretched all the way from the palace to outside the palace, and they just shook their heads helplessly.

Why should we cling to the truth?

Isn't it good to live in such an unclear way?

"He is the grandson of King Ming and the son of a general. How could he live an ordinary life?" Zhao Yun's voice came, seeming very close and yet very far away.

"My wife." Lord Zhang stepped forward and held Zhao Yun's hand, and they walked towards the carriage together.

"Why don't you ask me why I say that?"

"Madam, I have had some contact with Lord Jiang before."

Zhao Yun was a little confused. She hadn't expected when he had contact with Jiang Yubai.

Seeing that his wife was confused, Lord Zhang told her everything about Qingfeng Town in the carriage.

During the period, he also praised everything Gu Qianyue had done, which attracted Zhao Yun's attention.

Lord Zhang still vowed that when the lady met Gu Qianyue, she would definitely like her.

This aroused Zhao Yun's curiosity about Gu Qianyue even more.

As they walked, it was almost dawn. Some people gradually prepared their stalls and slowly moved onto the street.

Gradually, more and more people came. Everyone recognized Jiang Yubai and surrounded him and asked with concern.

"What's going on? Who beat the prince like this?"

"Yes, yes." Seeing that Jiang Yubai didn't answer, the people turned their eyes to Mu Feng and asked him what was going on.

A smart person who saw through this trick suggested, "The Crown Prince is a man of merit. Who else could have beaten the Crown Prince like this except that person in the palace?"

After hearing this, everyone shut up.

Government affairs are not something that ordinary people like them can discuss. Just think about it, someone who discussed government affairs before was executed along with his entire family.

But seeing Jiang Yubai's sickly appearance, I felt it was not worth it for him.

They silently escorted him step by step to the Prince Ming's Palace before gradually dispersing.

In a flash, the news that Prince Jiang was beaten by the emperor spread throughout the capital city. Everyone was more resentful than a ghost, and none of them obeyed the emperor but could do nothing about it.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Zhang went forward worriedly to support him, but was also pushed away.

Jiang Yubai returned to the yard silently and locked himself in the room again.

But what caught my eye was a golden sunflower, blooming particularly brightly, with a small note next to it that read: "Looks a lot like you. Words, money."

When Durian came, he didn't see Prince Jiang, so he reported the matter to the young lady. Gu Qianyue also sent another note over.

It was the note in Jiang Yubai's hand.

Jiang Yubai suddenly laughed, and then started crying. How could she always make people laugh when they were sad?

If Gu Qianyue knew, she would definitely say: What does it have to do with me? I just give gifts according to my mood.

Jiang Yubai held the huge sunflower and sat on the bed. He wanted to lie down but felt pain. "Hiss!"

Then he could only sit up and lean against the bed, feeling a little resentful in his heart, wondering why Qianqian didn't come to see me.

If she knew I was hurt, would she help me get revenge?