(MTL)Bai Yueguang's stand-in struggles daily

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

    Jiang Niannian's fingers subconsciously clenched the skirt. His face was still pale, his neck was pinched, and he asked him, "Sir, what does this mean?"

    Gu Changqing turned his gaze to Luoxue under the porch and smiled, "I naturally know what the Empress is here for. The people from the Prime Minister's Mansion have already gone to Dali Temple. , I will personally pick up Lord Anguo safely. Empress do not worry."

    Jiang Niannian's heart skipped a beat, and at the same time, many questions entangled her like vines.

    Why did Gu Changqing choose to save a useless old minister?

    This is by no means his temperament.

    Gu Changqing sat down and took a sip of the fragrant tea. "Niangniang knows that there is no one who I want to keep, and no one I can't keep. No one who I want to deal with can survive."

    His complexion was still as pale and cool as jade, but there was no warmth in the words he said.

    Because the ground dragon was burning in the inner room, a trace of bright red quietly climbed up Jiang Niannian's thin white neck, and the eyelashes were dyed with a thin mist, which became more and more moist. She thought for a while, still feeling suspicious about this matter. Raising his jaw slightly, he bit his teeth lightly: "Unfortunately, my father is very old, and there is no value for adults to help. What is the purpose of adults doing this?"

    These words were still as proud as ever. Gu Changqing laughed and shook his head.

    "One, the grandfather of the country fought for half his life to protect the country and the people, but I can only protect him in his old age."

    Gu Changqing put the hand stove in his arms, and turned his eyes slowly out of the window: "Second, the empress does not care about her status and respect. Humble, I owe my niece for saving my life so many times."

    "Is this really the case?"

    Gu Changqing just leaned on the chair leisurely, with a calm expression, and said slowly, "If your niece doesn't believe it, don't wait any longer. I know."

    Jiang Niannian was a little stunned for a while, and his tense mood finally calmed down.

    "Lord Prime Minister, thank you." The corner of the girl's lips curved, and it was rare for her to speak softly. The frowns and clusters are vivid, and it seems that all the brilliance falls between her eyebrows. "I will remember the goodness of the adults."

    The fragrant tea on the stove has been brewed, and it is bubbling hot. Gu Changqing touched the edge of the tea cup with his fingertips and quickly retracted it without a trace. With a half-smile but not a smile: "What did Niangniang just say?"

    "...Thank you." Jiang Niannian blinked and quickly repeated: "If the same situation happens next time, this palace will also protect the adults."

    Gu Changqing subconsciously He squeezed the edge of the tea lid tightly and said lightly, "I remember it." I

    don't know if it was because of the sickness, or because the weather was too cold. He pursed his lips, his movements were leisurely, but the color of his lips was extremely cold: "Niangniang needs to know that if Niangniang breaks her trust in her ministers. In this Great Ye Dynasty, there is no one who can't be found by the ministers."

    Different from the indifference of the past, Gu Changqing said When he said this, every word was still gentle, but Jiang Niannian felt inexplicably nervous. It was as if what she saw was not the Pian Pian Jia Young Master in white robes and the snow, but the sick Prime Minister Gu, who was so thin that he could bury a million corpses.