Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 218 Ingratitude and Deceit (53)

When Gu Yao returned to the palace, Bu Shaoluan had just finished reviewing the memorials and was walking to the courtyard gate when the two bumped into each other.

Bu Shaoluan looked somewhat embarrassed, after all, he had just dealt with Gu Yao's men today, while Gu Yao's expression remained unchanged.

"Your Majesty is here."

"Ah."

The young man stepped into the courtyard and turned his head to see Bu Shaoluan standing at the gate with a conflicted expression.

"It's chilly in the evening, Your Majesty. Don't catch a cold standing here in the wind. Please come in."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then a joyful smile spread across his face, and he immediately followed.

Its clingy, ever-present manner really resembled that of his pet puppy.

They followed behind me, heads bowed as if they had done something wrong.

Gu Yao sat down on the soft couch, patted the seat opposite him, and gestured for the young man to sit down.

"Your Majesty, your actions today are without fault. It is a blessing for the people for a ruler to uphold justice and maintain balance."

Bu Shaoluan clutched the hem of her clothes, pursed her lips, and looked up at Gu Yao, her obsidian-like eyes gleaming with a subtle light.

"Ah Tang, aren't you angry with me?"

Gu Yao smiled and shook his head upon hearing this.

“Even if I were in His Majesty’s position, I would do the same.”

The boy, still somewhat uneasy, reached out and hooked his hand around the young man's finger. Seeing that the young man did not resist, he took advantage of the situation and got up to hug Gu Yao.

Gu Yao comfortably leaned into the boy's arms with the storybook in hand.

Bu Shaoluan put his arm around Gu Yao and rested his chin on Gu Yao's shoulder. Looking at the stories in the book, he felt that they looked somewhat familiar.

Gu Yao, however, seemed to be watching with great interest.

The palace secrets between him and Bu Shaoluan were described in novels as incredibly intricate and fantastical, with a plot that was full of twists and turns.

Although no names are mentioned, it's obvious that this story is fabricated about the two of them.

He then held the book up to Bu Shaoluan with great interest.

"Ah Luan, look, this says you're a fox spirit in disguise. Are you interested in showing me your ears and tail?"

Gu Yao smiled and turned to the next page. "Hey, there are pictures too, they're quite nice."

Bu Shaoluan stared at the picture of the nine-tailed fox, speechless with emotion.

What's so good about it?

"Even if I were a fox spirit, I would still look much better than this."

The boy's voice was muffled, and he hugged the person tighter.

Gu Yao smiled and said, "Ah Luan cares so much about her appearance."

Bu Shaoluan remained silent.

Gu Yao continued reading and saw that the two main characters' trip to Jiangnan was written very beautifully.

During this trip to the south, all I saw were corpses of the starving.

He put down the book, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

The boy was puzzled when he saw him put down the storybook. He had been reading it with great interest just now, so why was he unhappy now?

"Ah Luan, if you weren't the Emperor of Great Qi, what would you want to do?"

Bu Shaoluan pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "I can't imagine. Growing up in the cold palace, I was more concerned with how to survive. Later, I was more concerned with how not to disappoint A-Tang."

"And what about Ah Tang? What are you planning to do?"

Gu Yao pondered for a moment, then answered firmly, "I would like to wander the world."

The moment Bu Shaoluan heard these words, his eyes darkened, and he tightened his grip, but his voice remained unchanged.

"Oh why?"

Gu Yao seemed to have thought of something funny and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Because when I was a child, my father forced me to study, while my mother always taught me martial arts and told me about the interesting things and interesting people she met when she traveled to Daqi."

When I was a child, I longed to travel the world and become a knight-errant.

I sleep on the moonlit peaks, traversing a thousand mountains; drunk on wine, I sing with my sword, striking the long waves.

How wonderful! How wonderful!

At this point, Gu Yao seemed to imagine the scene, turned his head to look at Bu Shaoluan and smiled: "If His Majesty takes control of the government in the future, I will ask to retire and build a small courtyard outside the palace to raise two cats and dogs. I should be very happy."

Upon hearing this, Bu Shaoluan gripped Gu Yao's waist tightly with both hands, her voice muffled, "A-Tang, don't even think about leaving me alone. If you leave me alone in the palace, I'll tie you up."

Gu Yao paused upon hearing this, then smiled again, tilted his head, and raised his hand to touch the boy's dark sideburns.

"Why is Your Majesty so childish?"

The boy seemed somewhat unconvinced and lowered his head to bite Gu Yao's neck, his sharp canine teeth causing a slight pain.

Gu Yao raised his hand to cover the freshly made bright red teeth mark, glared at Bu Shaoluan, as if questioning what had gotten into him.

Bu Shaoluan showed no remorse whatsoever. He licked his canine teeth and revealed a wicked smile. "Does A-Tang think I'm joking? If A-Tang really wants to leave, I will really go crazy."

This was the first time Gu Yao had directly experienced the boy's madness.

Since the autumn hunt, Bu Shaoluan has been slowly encroaching on his private space, testing him step by step, getting closer step by step.

But they always maintain a proper sense of proportion.

In retrospect, he was wrong.

This isn't a puppy; it's a fully grown wolf cub.

Bu Shaoluan circled him, taking in every subtle expression on his face at close range. When she saw a hint of wariness flash across his face, she quietly approached his dazzlingly beautiful face and whispered, "Does A-Tang want to leave?"

Gu Yao sensed danger and instinctively wanted to leave Bu Shaoluan, but the boy grabbed him, his dark pupils tinged with crimson.

The low table on the soft couch was digging into his back and was a little uncomfortable. The young man buried his head in his fair neck and gently bit his delicate collarbone. Seeing that the other person seemed to be uncomfortable, he raised his hand and swept the low table off.

The sound of shattering porcelain mingled with the sound of a table hitting the ground, creating a noisy and intense din.

The guard outside knocked on the door. "Your Majesty, has something happened?"

Gu Yao immediately became a little nervous, and the force with which he gripped Bu Shaoluan's clothes increased.

A wicked glint of triumph flashed in Bu Shaoluan's eyes. He pressed a finger against her lips, which were already soaked with tears. "A-Tang, don't make a sound. There are people outside the door."

As he spoke, he lifted the person's undergarments and held them to the lips that were already bitten until they bled.

The white undergarment was soaked with water and stained with some red.

Her clear voice trembled slightly.

"You bastard, you scoundrel..."

Bu Shaoluan didn't speak, but gently kissed away the tears from the young man's eyes.

"Ah Tang can't leave."

If I leave, I'll really go crazy.

Gu Yao opened his hazy eyes, and through the blur, the madness and possessiveness in the boy's eyes were undisguised.

Every action was worse and more brutal than ever before.

In his hazy state of consciousness, Gu Yao could only hear the boy repeatedly chanting his name, as if he were confirming something.

"A Tang."

"Ah Tang...don't go."

"Don't leave."

In that instant, Gu Yao understood why Bu Shaoluan was so eager to raise an army to eliminate the eunuch faction.

They also knew exactly what the little wolf cub wanted.

It just backfired.