The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 587

Chapter 587: 283 Siblings (One more update)

Gu Changqing’s hand missed its mark, lingering by his temples for a long while.

Gu Yan didn’t utter a word, nor did he look his way. His rejection was palpable.

However, Gu Changqing couldn’t be sure that this resistance was specifically towards him, or all men. After all, given the sickening treatment he had received from Tang Ming, it was normal to repel touch from others.

Thinking this, Gu Changqing moved his hand, which had hung in mid-air, and stared at Gu Yan with a gentleness he hadn’t even realized he had, "When did you wake up?"

"This morning," Gu Yan spoke softly, his gaze lowered, his tone somewhat distant.

Gu Changqing’s heart ached at his appearance, hating himself for not mutilating Tang Ming more. A wisp of hair fell onto Gu Yan’s pale and thin cheek.

Gu Changqing instinctively raised his hand to brush away the unruly hair, but remembering the circumstances, he silently put his hand down.

"I just came to see you,"

He said cautiously, not daring to get too close to Gu Yan, fearful of inadvertently stirring up bad memories. On the other hand, he couldn’t fully explain why.

It felt as if Gu Yan had changed; their relationship had subtly shifted.

He didn’t wish to overthink it, so he blamed it all on Tang Ming.

Gu Changqing looked at Gu Yan steadily: "It’s getting late. Rest early. I have some matters to attend to so I’ll be leaving."

Having said that, he stood, intending to leave, but his gaze fell on the medicine bucket, from which no warmth remained, and he stooped over.

Gu Yan interrupted, "No need, I want to soak for a while longer."

"...Alright," Gu Changqing responded, putting the cloth he held back on the medicine bucket he said to him, "Then, I’ll be going."

Gu Yan remained silent.

From the moment Gu Changqing entered, Gu Yan didn’t look at him, save for a single glance. His gaze never rested on Gu Changqing again until the latter had left.

He heard Gu Changqing leave the room.

Yet he wasn’t sure whether it was a hallucination, but he also heard the sound of chains.

The chain on Gu Changqing’s leg had been broken off completely while a small piece remained on his hand. It must have fallen out of his sleeve when he left, bumping against the shackles.

Gu Changqing hurriedly grabbed the chain and looked back at the mansion as if he was trying to penetrate the thick night and look at Gu Yan.