Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

After finishing speaking, no matter how shocked the princess was, he stretched out his hand, and a hidden guard stepped forward and knelt at his feet.

"It's late at night, take grandma back to her room to rest for me..."

"yes!"

"But..." The concubine came back to her senses, her eyes opened wide! Full of disapproval! She opened and closed her mouth, looking at the outstanding and handsome grandson in front of her, she was speechless several times.

"Princess, please—"

The man in black followed Gong Jue's instructions meticulously.

Gong Jue also looked at her with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, it looked a bit cold, he bent down to salute.

"It's getting late, and my grandson is leaving first. I hope grandma can rest well."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, so resolute and unchangeable, the black robe blended into the night, as if it could not be separated.

"But she——but she...is your imperial sister!"

Finally, the concubine struggled to say these words! After finishing speaking, his face turned pale, as if he couldn't believe it!

She was born into a famous family and has read poetry and books since she was a child. Her daughter is also well-educated and the most obedient and polite... She also thought that she had read it and experienced a lot of wind and rain over the years, but it was still inevitable at this time. Shock!

The leaving figure of the young man paused slightly, he tilted his head, but did not turn around, it sounded like he was laughing from a distance, and his voice was very pleasant.

"Of course, I know she is Miss Huang."

He turned his head and continued walking, his eyebrows and eyes spread out like a shocking monster, and his laughter was blowing in the wind.

"But, it's Miss Huang, so what?"

The princess' legs went limp and she almost fainted.

The next day, Gong Jue bid farewell to King Zhenxi.

Originally, after hearing what his wife said, King Zhenxi wanted to say a thousand words to Gong Jue, but Gong Jue was right. Now he must return to the imperial city to return to his command, and there is no longer any delay. On one side, he couldn't say those words.

They and the Ninth Highness were all prosperous, and the palace decision was sure that even if they knew it, they would not dare to speak nonsense.

So King Zhenxi forced a smile, "So, I will ask my servants to prepare the convoy as soon as possible and set off in the afternoon."

Gong Jue bowed, "Thank you, Grandpa."

When everyone else had left, Gong Yimo asked with cakes in her mouth, "I think what the lord said is right, I might as well stay here as a 'dead person', didn't you also say that you want to be with me?" Stay here together? Then you can find an excuse to come back after you return to Beijing..."

"It was originally like this..." Gong Jue sat beside her, looked at her, and smiled faintly, his face became more and more handsome, and his smile was really as beautiful as snowflakes blooming.

"But I've changed my mind... Instead of hibernating here, it's better to take advantage of the chaos in the capital and take advantage of the fire. Didn't Miss Huang say that? Risks and opportunities coexist."

"That's right..." Gong Yimo said with a bitter face, "But there are many people who know me in the capital, so it's not good for me to go."

Gong Jue took her hand and smiled, "Sister Huang just needs to stay by my side. If she really wants to go out, can't she just pretend?"

Gong Yimo reluctantly nodded.

Seeing Gong Yimo's reluctance, Gong Jue's heart ached, why didn't he want to just stay in Xizhou for a few years before going back.

No, as long as Gong Yimo is around, he doesn't have to go back, but the last time Gong Yimo was injured gave him a sense of crisis. If he has no rights, how can he protect his beloved woman?

He can fight for it! It doesn't matter, he believes that he will not lose to anyone! As long as...she is always by his side.

The warm and sweet feeling swelled in Gong Jue's heart, and there was a bit of bitterness in it, which made him helpless.

The soldiers and horses in Gong Jue's hands stayed in Xizhou for the time being, so there were not many horses and carriages, but there were a thousand guards escorting them. Gong Jue and Gong Yimo sat in a carriage covered with thick cushions, very Soft, but even so, bumps are inevitable, Gong Yimo lifted the curtain, looked at the potholed road in depression, felt the unusual vibration of wooden tires, and thought unconvinced, one day she will change everything!

The chariots and horses traveled for two days, and it was Gong Jue's birthday.

On this day, Gong Jue didn't know what happened, but Gong Yimo said that he wanted to get out of the car to play, and he pushed back the obviously urgent schedule.

Gong Yimo still thought it was strange that the officials accompanying him listened to Gong Jue's words like this, but this thought was only for a moment, and she put it to the back of her mind.

They entered Hezhou City, and they were very lucky, because it was almost the Chinese New Year, and the streets were bustling with people, very lively.

"This Hezhou is located in a desolate place. I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people, and it seems that life is not bad. It can be seen that the local prefect is still very capable."

Gong Yimo nodded, and then dragged Gong Jue to run all over the street.

Gong Jue didn't know what she was going to do, but kept staring at her carefully for fear that she would be hit by someone.

She seemed to want to buy something, picking and choosing all the way, but she was not satisfied.

There was nothing in the street that caught her eyes, she thought for a while, bought two bunches of candied haws, took Gong Jue to the only river in the city, and sat by the river to rest.

This river, called Yue'er Bay, is the source of life in Hezhou City. It is westward, and there is drought and water shortage, so people cherish this river. Every year during the Chinese New Year, they will come here to set off river lanterns to worship the river god. .

The sky gradually darkened, seeing the lights on both sides of the bank, the bustling crowd, and the river lanterns in the lake in front of him, Gong Yimo only felt relaxed physically and mentally, and then handed Gong Jue a candied haws.

Gong Jue is not picky about food, and also likes sweets, so every time she buys sweets, she will never forget Gong Jue.

Gong Jue smiled and said nothing.

"Gong Jue, after today, you will be thirteen!"

Hearing this, Gong Jue was slightly taken aback. In fact, he has a good memory. How could he not remember his birthday? It's just that he didn't care. He just didn't expect that Gong Yimo insisted on stopping his trip and running out to celebrate his birthday. .

If Gong Jue had known about delaying his schedule for his birthday, he would definitely not have agreed to it, so Gong Yimo's action of beheading first and playing later made him feel a kind of tenderness in his heart.

From Xiaogong Yimo, he would always be ingenious on his birthday.

Whether it's making exquisite pastries, or a book she copied by hand that he has never read, or taking him out at night to steal things and play pranks, she always spares no effort to make him happy that day, and then forces him to He makes a wish.

Sure enough, Gong Yimo continued after saying that sentence, "There are no candles and birthday cakes this year, and we are not fastidious people, so just make a wish to this river god! It will definitely come true!"

Gong Jue found it funny, every time she made a wish, she asked him to put his hands together and close his eyes. He thought it was a childish mistake, but he still did as he said.

Looking at the river lanterns in the lake, he looked gentle, closed his eyes, and made a wish.

But what Gong Yimo didn't know was that since Gong Yimo appeared, his wish was the same every year, only one.

...If there are gods in the sky, listen to my prayers, I am determined, in this life and in this life, I only ask Gong Yimo to stay with me... forever!

Before he could finish his wish, Gong Yimo hung a cool thing around his neck, and her warm breath fell into Gong Jue's ear, making him tremble like an electric shock! As soon as she turned her head, she saw her smiling face, so beautiful that she wanted to be swallowed in one gulp.

His throat moved.

"This is……"

Gong Yimo said with a smile, "I've been looking for a long time but I can't find anything suitable for you, and this is the only thing that's not bad."

It was a small compass, round, delicate and beautiful, and it was actually an ornament.

"Do you like it?" This is one of the few she has in stock!

Gong Jue smiled slightly when she heard her use, "Even if Sister Huang gave me a leaf, I would treasure it."

Just like the candied haws, both he and Gong Che probably inherited the emperor's distaste for sweets, but every time, as long as Gong Yimo gave it to him, he would eat it without hesitation, so everyone always thought that he loved it sweets.

If you love him, love him, because he... will become whatever she likes!