Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Xia Ling had money in her hands, lots and lots of banknotes.
Back then, Gu Yan had thrown her boxes of gold and silver. During the years that Xia Ling had been in the capital, she had sold the money one after another and changed it into shops.
Being the behind-the-scenes boss, she had accidentally transferred the bank to the other two countries. Even if Gu Yan was no longer the Regent King, and Xia Ling was supporting him, supporting the regent King’s hundreds of people from the inside out, there was no pressure at all.
In the cold winter.
Gu Yan was crying and begging by the ministers of the State of Zhou and returned to the capital of the State of Zhou.
The little emperor was young and did not have Gu Yan. The imperial court was in a state of chaos and chaos.
It was only then that the ministers remembered how good Gu Yan was.
Although Gu Yan’s personality was a little more overbearing and unpredictable. However, Gu Yan was not a person who was greedy for power. This was witnessed by all the civil and military officials in the imperial court.
Gu Yan left silently. When he returned, he brought Xia Ling with him and was welcomed by the people on the streets of the capital.
The regent Prince’s residence held a wedding.
The most beautiful wedding dress in Jianghuai and the most exquisite embroidered lady.
The bank prepared a dowry of ten miles of Red Dowry for Xia Ling.
Gu Yan rode on a big horse and personally went to Xia Ling’s house to welcome the bride.
Such a grand event was rarely seen in a hundred years.
Along with this wedding, besides Gu Yan’s power, Xia Ling’s beauty also spread.
Many years later, when people talked about the state of Zhou, the most talked about was Gu Yan, the regent king.
When talking about Gu Yan, Xia Ling had to be mentioned.
This immortal couple traveled the world after the little emperor ascended the throne. Some said they were dead, and some said they were poisoned by the little emperor.
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The world was full of different emotions, and only the descendants of the Gu family knew the truth.
Many years later, the Gu family was no longer a powerful family. However, when the Gu family was mentioned, everyone had to say that they were as rich as a country.
Whose Bank and whose power did such a powerful family originate from in the beginning There was no need for the Gu family to explain it in detail.
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Xia Ling did not think that Gu Yan would marry her.
It was probably because she did not miss the position beside him.
She treated him with sincerity. The most she could do was to force Yang Wan to back off, and she schemed against him.
Princess or not Xia Ling did not care at all.
The world was big. Xia Ling had the memory of rebirth. She could not spend all the money she had just made.
As for Gu Yan, he was the icing on the cake. Without Him, Xia Ling was free and unfettered.
Xia Ling watched him. He did not want to marry a princess, so she stayed by his side and gave them a chance.
But..
Xia Ling also did not expect that the days of pretending to be a man were too pleasant. She was running a business outside. When Gu Yan asked to marry her, Xia Ling hesitated for a moment, but in her heart, she was not willing.
After being Gu Yan’s princess consort, if she disguised as a man and went out again, she would inevitably be criticized by others. If her business was exposed, she would not lose her face, but the entire regent prince’s mansion’s face.
Xia Ling hesitated, and Gu Yan felt uncomfortable.
She was the one who did not let him marry the Princess Consort, and now she was the one who did not want to marry him.
In this world, how could there be so many good things that were left to Xia Ling alone?
In the imperial court, the ministers stopped Gu Yan.
Gu Yan’s personality was the same, and he directly took Xia Ling out of the city.
When Xia Ling woke up, she was already in the same carriage with Gu Yan.
Before this, she had just met Gu Yan, and Gu Yan directly hit her acupuncture points and knocked her out.
“Ha, you’re awake. ” Gu Yan’s face was cold.
Xia Ling rubbed her aching neck. Seeing Gu Yan’s proud look, she leaned over and acted coquettishly.
“Don’t be angry. Your Highness… ! ”
Didn’t she just hesitate for a moment? Didn’t she agree in the end Gu Yan was so petty!
“You want me not to be angry? ” Gu Yan looked at her indifferently, indifferent to her acting coquettishly?
“Well, what do you want me to do? ” Xia Ling replied.
Gu Yan: “that depends on your performance. ”
Xia Ling… … She did not show much performance, but she mustered her courage and kicked Gu Yan out of bed at night …
A night of Coitus.
