Abandon the emperor as a prisoner

The huge hull was blown to pieces in an instant, and was swallowed up by the deep lake water.

Gu Mingzhou remained silent, his deep gray eyes covered with white snow.

Soon, the lake became calm.

The snow fell one by one, silently.

With the tip of his toes lightly tapping a drifting board, Gu Mingzhou quietly watched the fragmented painting boat, the entire lake froze in his eyes, and the icy wind and snow hit his sharp-edged face. After a while, Gu Mingzhou closed his eyes Eyelids, brows furrowed.

The two black-clothed assassins disappeared at some point, and only Gu Mingzhou stood with his hands behind his back, staying on the lake for a long time, as if he was remembering something, and he seemed to be reluctant to part with something, until the dawn was approaching, and the east dawned.

The fact that Xiao Luo's painting boat exploded on the lake quickly spread throughout the Prince Regent's Palace. Xiao Lan and Butler Zhang were all shocked and dumbfounded when they heard about it.

Xiao Lan immediately knelt on the ground and wept loudly for a whole day.

And Steward Zhang ordered people to go to Zuixin Lake even without Gu Mingzhou's order, turning the whole lake upside down, but it's a pity that in the end, let alone Xiao Luo's body, even a piece of flesh and blood could not be salvaged.

It was the day, and it was snowing again.

In the Prince Regent's Mansion, it had been two days since Xiao Luo was killed in the bombing. During these two days, Gu Mingzhou was surprisingly calm, so calm that Steward Zhang dared not approach him.

At this moment, the night was fading, and Gu Mingzhou was standing in the back garden with a layer of snow falling on his shoulders.

"My lord..." Butler Zhang held a thick cloak in his hand, "It's too cold, why don't you go back to your room to rest?"

Butler Zhang asked very quietly, but no matter how quiet his voice was, he was sure that Gu Mingzhou heard it, but Gu Mingzhou didn't give him any response.

It's winter now, this year's winter is colder than usual, but Gu Mingzhou is wearing extremely thin clothes, Zhang Butler can't help but wonder if Gu Mingzhou is deliberately freezing himself.

Hearing that Xiao Luo was killed in the bombing, he originally thought that Gu Mingzhou's reaction would be the biggest.

As a result, Gu Mingzhou neither asked them to go to Zuixin Lake to find people, nor arranged for Xiao Luo to arrange a funeral, nor even mentioned Xiao Luo's name.

But Butler Zhang didn't think that Xiao Luo's death had no impact on Gu Mingzhou, otherwise, how could Gu Mingzhou sleepless all night after returning to the palace, standing outside all night, refusing to go back to his room!

Under the night, the moonlight is hazy, and the sky is full of snow.

Gu Mingzhou stood with his hands behind his back, his back was frosty, cold and lonely.

Watching Gu Mingzhou like this, Zhang Steward had the illusion that Gu Mingzhou had lost a lot of weight—

Perhaps, it is not an illusion.

Normally, he always felt that Gu Mingzhou's figure was so majestic and tall, but at this moment, Gu Mingzhou in his eyes became small, as if only Gu Mingzhou was left alone in the huge world.

very lonely.