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C27 Sixth Master

Gu Wangshu was so angry that his face turned pale and he said his goodbyes. However, he had walked suddenly, and did not know the path to Fourth Prince's courtyard.

Being lost isn't that big of a deal … However, when he thought about the news that Yuchi Weiwei had leaked to him earlier, he became a little distracted, and thus bumped into a noble in the Peace King Manor.

He lowered his head as if he was thinking of something. He was in a hurry as he walked. He bumped into the opponent before he could see anything. The opponent's arms were around him, preventing him from falling down.

"Thank you."

Gu Wangshu raised his head, and said it sincerely. However, the color of the blood on his face had faded when he saw the other party's face.

He was dressed in a black robe, tall and stern, handsome and dignified. When a pair of black indifferent eyes saw his face, they were surprised, but they quickly recovered. Frowning slightly, he coldly said: "Walk with all your heart, don't run into anyone else."

Gu Wangshu's body slightly stiffened, and immediately bowed. "Thank you Sixth Master for your teachings …" This person was the person who had gone to the General Mansion before, Sixth Prince Heelian Mingzhao.

Heelian Mingzhao was cold and emotionless, he did not like to talk, his gaze was calm as he looked at the slim and beautiful brother in front of him that was like a jade doll, with his head lowered, revealing a fair and exquisite neck.

He stared at the fair skin for a while before he could not help but move his finger. His eyes gradually became more obscure as he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Rise."

Hearing that he wasn't angry, Gu Wangshu slightly heaved a sigh of relief. Standing up straight, he looked at this distinguished, cold and handsome man, and before he could think of anything to say, he asked conveniently, "Why are you here?"

If someone else saw this, they would definitely be shocked to the point that their eyeballs would drop. The most cold and aloof Sixth Prince in the entire Sky Dynasty, would actually be so amiably concerned about the movements of a brother?

If this was known, no one would be willing to believe it.

His question made Gu Wangshu remember his awkward identity. His originally white face couldn't help but become slightly flushed, pursed his lips, and said with some difficulty: "Fourth Prince's concubine greets this lowly one."

When he thought of the new wife and Gu Wangshu's identities a few days ago, understanding flashed across Sixth Prince's cold eyes. However, his expression still remained cold and stern: "The injuries on his face, what happened?"

This seemed to be the crux of the reason why he had been spouting nonsense here for so long. When he asked this question, the emotions in his tone became more obvious.

If he didn't mention it, Gu Wangshu would have forgotten about the wound on his face. When he asked, Gu Wangshu couldn't help but raise his hand to feel the scar on his face.

An obvious lie.

The creases on Heelian Mingzhao's forehead deepened, but he did not speak as he looked at Gu Wangshu with sunken eyes.

For some reason, Gu Wangshu felt a little afraid of this Sixth Prince who did not seem to be easy to get along with.

Now that he was looking at them like this, his heart was even more panicked. A fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. With their status, standing here and looking at each other in such a strange manner was truly strange.

Gu Wangshu spent a long time on the mental fortification before mustering up the courage to speak, "If Sixth Master is fine, then this lowly one will take his leave."

Heelian Mingzhao nodded, and said slowly: "Go."

Gu Wangshu acted as if he was granted amnesty and quickly left as if there was a jackal, a tiger, and a leopard behind him. Heelian Mingzhao stood at his original position for a while, then raised his foot and left.

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