Soft and crispy waist

After the Beginning of Autumn, the weather began to turn cooler, and snow had already begun to fall in some places outside the border. The nomadic tribes also became restless and made several attempts outside the border. Gu Yizi became increasingly busy and did not get enough sleep for three consecutive days.

Even in the carriage he had to review the urgent news that had just been delivered.

Qin Yang drew aside the curtains and looked out the window. A rare frown crossed his usually carefree brow. "If the Huhe tribe is truly leading the charge to rally the sixteen tribes, there will likely be a fierce battle this winter."

Gu Yizi did not respond, but his eyes were heavy when he looked at the person who came to report.

Qin Yang took his hand back and glanced at Gu Yi. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "If a fight really breaks out, will His Majesty send you to lead the troops? After all, Prince Jin has been eliminated now."

Everyone above knows about the Prince of Jin’s affairs.

Although Gu Yizi was the one who did the work, the decision was made by the old emperor.

Except for one person, all the hot candidates for the succession fell on Gu Yizi, which was forcing Gu Yizi to join the game.

"The emperor's mind is hard to predict, so don't speculate rashly." Gu Yizi pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly.

"No matter what you choose, I will be with you, through thick and thin. Don't even think about abandoning me this time." After sternly warning Gu Yi, Qin Yang stood up and climbed out of the carriage. Suddenly, he said, "And that maid, when will you give her to me? I can lend her to you for a few days!"

"No loan."

After hearing these two cold words, the car did not stop for a moment and turned into Yongchang Lane where the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion was located before Qin Yang could finish his next sentence.

After returning to Shuseki Residence, Gu Yizi planned to make the most of his time to catch up on some sleep. After all, the situation at the border was too volatile and things could happen at any time, but he couldn't stay up all the time, otherwise it would delay him.

Just as I changed into my pajamas and washed up, Changfeng came running in with a bitter face and said, "Prince, Concubine Wei and Concubine Xue have sent someone to invite you to lunch."

Although Gu Yizi's expression did not change, Changfeng could sense his master's irritability.

Anyone would be annoyed.

In the past, there was only Wei Qingqing, who was just a bit noisy. Now there is Xue Wuyang, and I don’t know what’s wrong with the two of them, but they are becoming more and more at odds with each other, and their faces are red and their necks are thick.

As soon as Gu Yizi met one, another one would come immediately. No one could be late.

"Have the kitchen prepare a table of dishes and send them to Fanghua Courtyard. The two of them will go and have dinner with the Crown Princess."

Changfeng shrank his neck. The prince was really annoyed.

Although the prince seemed indifferent to everyone on weekdays, he rarely restricted them to the backyard as long as there was not too much trouble. This was equivalent to asking the prince's wife to discipline the two of them.

He went out immediately to reply, and after a while, Changfeng came back.

Gu Yizi, who was sitting on the bed, glanced over. Even though it was just a glance, Changfeng could sense the murderous intent and trembled, "It's...it's Aunt Xia. She sent someone to deliver cakes."

When he heard it was Xia Zheng, Gu Yizi's eyes softened a little.

Thinking of her cooking skills, I felt a little hungry. It would be better to eat something before going to sleep.

"Bring it in."

Changfeng came back quickly and opened the lunch box to find a plate of yam and osmanthus cake and a cup of green tea, which was refreshing, cooling, stomach-nourishing and easy to digest.

Lian Changfeng couldn't help but secretly praise Xia Zheng in his heart for her cleverness. Every time she sent something, it was so appropriate and she didn't seek favor. With the support of the two ancestors, it was no wonder that the prince was more partial to her.

With her fairy-like looks and Baihua's cuteness and understanding, which man would not like her? It's a pity that she comes from a low background.

Just as he was feeling regretful, Changfeng noticed that Gu Yizi picked up the cake but didn't take a bite. Then he remembered that he had forgotten something and quickly stretched out his hand and said, "I forgot to check it. Here it is..."

Gu Yizi raised his hand to stop Changfeng's outstretched hand, looked at the cake in his hand and asked, "Who sent it?"

"Donglin, the head maidservant beside Concubine Xia."

"What about people?"

"She said that Aunt Xia couldn't find a piece of underwear, and she was afraid that she had left it in the back room. So I asked her to go to the back room to look for it."

After a moment's silence, Gu Yizi took a bite of the cake in his hand and spit it out, throwing away a few more pieces before putting the piece back on the plate. "Take it out, make it more visible, and tell them I'm too tired and went to sleep after eating a few bites. Send everyone around and don't disturb me."

Changfeng didn't understand, but didn't dare to ask more questions. He took the things and opened the door as instructed.

Donglin had been hiding at the corner door of the backyard of the main house. She could clearly see Changfeng coming out of the door with a pastry in her hand. Although it was not very clear, it was obviously much shorter than when she held it. One of the pastries was only half, obviously bitten.

I've taken about six or seven pieces. Will the medicine work?

Donglin was a little unsure.

"Everyone, please stand outside the courtyard. The prince hasn't had any rest in several days. No one should disturb him."

At the command, everyone immediately retreated quietly, and Donglin quickly hid in the bushes nearby.

After waiting for a while, there was silence. Dong Lin stood up again and looked around. There was no one around.

Although she didn't know if the effect of the medicine would be weak if Gu Yizi took just a few pills, it seemed like God was helping her. If she missed this opportunity, there would be no such opportunity again.

With a determined heart, Dong Lin rushed to the main door, pushed it open carefully, slipped in sideways and closed it again.

Tiptoeing into the inner room, Gu Yizi was lying on the bed in his pajamas. The cross-collar was wide, revealing half of his collarbone and chest. His handsome face was flushed, and his slightly furrowed brows showed even more lust.

It’s working!

With wealth and glory right before her eyes, and such a handsome man, one of the rarest in the world, Donglin's previous fears disappeared at this moment. She quickly took off her clothes, wearing only a small shirt and shorts, and walked to the bed with half of her hair loose.

She placed her hand on Gu Yizi's chest, approached him shyly, and called out softly, "Prince~"

Gu Yizi suddenly opened his eyes, and their eyes met. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, but a bone-chilling coldness like an icicle piercing straight into his bones.

Before Dong Lin could react, his neck was locked and he was lifted up. The Jade Prince in front of him was like the King of Hell. He asked in a low voice without allowing any objection, "Who told you to give this prince the medicine?"

he knows!

Dong Lin was so frightened that his face turned pale instantly. He couldn't utter a word, and his whole body was shaking, and even his chest was faintly visible.

Gu Yizi frowned in disgust, waved his hand and threw Dong Lin to the ground.

The pain and the coldness of the floor sobered Dong Lin up a lot. He quickly got up and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy: "Prince, please spare me! Prince, please spare me! This servant... This servant... It was Concubine Xia who asked this servant to do this."

In a panic, the first person Dong Lin could think of to blame was Xia Zheng.