Chapter 1501

Gu Yanqing smile, he stood up and went with Luo: "don't you think the prince's body is artificial?"

"Who will do it to his royal highness?" Rodolfo was puzzled.

"Since smallpox broke out in the capital, the gate of the palace has been closed. Who can get in except the ministers who enter the palace everyday? The ministers didn't say smallpox, and I didn't commit it. Why is it the prince in the harem?

You attribute it to a dragon vein, but I don't believe it. I think it's a man-made affair. "

Gu Yanqing said slowly. Luo Dao listens to his words, for a time unexpectedly is a little trance. The man's eye is like an eagle, looking at him straightly, can't help but make his body numb: "holy, is this suspecting Wei Chen?"

He has been with Gu Yanqing for five years. From the beginning to the end, this man has given him complete trust. Now, does he want to destroy this trust himself.

"Ai Qing misunderstood. I didn't doubt Ai Qing. I doubt someone else," Gu Yanqing said with a look back. "As you said, although I don't believe in fate, I have to repair it for the sake of my ancestors. As you said, I will go and ask Longgu personally. During my absence, I will ask Aiqing to help me investigate a matter. "

"As the lord commands." Luo Dao arched his hand and said respectfully.

Gu Yanqing raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth and slowly gave her own order. Luo Dao's heart fell heavily. He looked up at Gu Yanqing incredulously, but then he took back his eyes.

"Do you understand?" Gu Yanqing asked.

"Yes."

Rodolfo nodded.

"If you understand, go down." He waved and stopped talking to him.

It's night. The candlelight of the imperial study was still on. Gu Yixiu pushed the door and came in. He saw Gu Yanqing sitting at his desk writing something. His pen had not fallen down, and he did not lift his head. He said, "here you are."

"What's your father's order to his son?"

Gu Yixiu asked.

"Yixiu, do you hate your father?" Gu Yanqing asked.

"What is the meaning of my father's words? Is it because my son has done something wrong that makes my father unhappy? " Gu Yixiu stares round an eye and asks a way.

"Da."

With a crisp sound, Gu Yanqing put down the pen in his hand. He looked up and looked at Gu Yixiu with warm eyes: "Xiuer, do you always have doubts and want to ask your father, but you can't say it?"

Gu Yixiu chokes. He really has doubts in his heart. He wants to ask Gu Yanqing. Such doubts come from his life experience.

But because Gu Yanqing never told his life experience and resentment Gu Yanqing, he is not such a person.

"There's one thing. If my father is willing to tell my son, he will listen to me." He said.

"Don't you always want to know about your life experience? Before your mother left Beijing, she told me about your troubles. I was too busy on weekdays. Now that you are growing up, I forget to communicate with you. It's my fault.

Now that you have done something, I will tell you the past one by one, OK

He asked in a warm voice.

Gu Yixiu was a little nervous. Although it's something he always wanted to know, when Gu Yanqing really wanted to say it, he didn't know how to react.

"In fact, I always know that I'm not the son of my father, but my father never said this to me. I've been waiting for an opportunity for my father to tell me this."

He clenched his fist and said what was in his heart.

When these words fell, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He had no reservation about Gu Yanqing.