Gu Qingyun was startled by Qingwan's expression. She touched Gu Qinglian with her arm. The two looked at each other, fear flashing in their eyes.
My mother, this lunatic won’t get sick again. I can’t afford to disgrace this man.
Gu Qingyun had an idea, turned her head and whispered: "Sixth sister, mother asked you to go to the garden and pick a plum blossom. Go quickly."
Qingguan lowered his head and said nothing. He continued to look dull, as if he didn't hear anything.
Gu Qingyun pushed her hard and said sternly: "Hurry up and go!"
Qingguan stood up suddenly, looked directly at her, then turned and left without saying a word.
Gu Qingyun said with a proud smile: "This fool is indeed sick."
"Third sister, if you push someone away like this, will your mother scold you?" Gu Qinglian was a little scared.
Gu Qingyun sneered, "Let her go crazy in this flower hall, and she will be scolded by her mother if she loses the Gu family's face."
When the cold wind blew in the garden, Qingguan shivered all over. She raised her head blankly, feeling as if she didn't know where she was.
When he looked up, he saw that he was standing behind a large stone, opposite a high gray wall.
"Miss!" Yueniang's worried voice came from behind.
"Why am I here?" Qingguan was puzzled.
Yue Niang said worriedly: "I don't know this either. The young lady just came out of the flower hall in a state of despair. I called out several times, but the young lady just ignored her."
Qingguan tried hard to suppress her emotions, but her voice still trembled, "Yue Niang, I heard someone talking about him?"
"Who?" Yueniang was puzzled.
"Su Ziyu."
"Ah..." Yueniang froze on the ground.
Yueniang vaguely remembered that Miss Ziqi was engaged to Su Ziyu, the third master of the Ministry of War Shangshu Mansion, when she was only eight years old. The two were childhood sweethearts and had a very good relationship.
Later, for some reason, Miss Ziqi made a fuss about breaking off the engagement. It was said that it was because of Mr. Su's transference.
The person Su Sanye fell in love with was none other than Yin Daimei, the eighth young lady of the British government today.
There was a long distance between Suzhou and Beijing, so it was extremely inconvenient to send news. The second mistress spent a long time looking worried because of Miss Ziqi.
Later, news came from Beijing that Mr. Su had changed his mind in consideration of the two mansions, and the two mansions began to perform the six rituals. Miss Ziqi's infatuation was finally fulfilled.
Later, she and her second grandmother didn't receive any news.
There was a fire in the Qian family, the second grandmother passed away, and Miss Ziqi came back to life. Because the Sheng family was killed, Qian Fu went to Beijing. He came back three months later and quietly told her that the third master of the Ministry of War Shangshu Mansion was engaged to the eighth lady of the British Duke's Mansion just ten days after the Qian family's fire. .
She and Qian Fu were afraid that Miss Qian Fu would be sad when they heard about it, so they didn't dare to tell the story, so they just kept it secret. I never thought that the capital city is so big and I can't see it when I look up, but I would let the young lady hear the news about the heartless man again.
Yueniang sighed softly in her heart, "Miss, I have always been a tolerant person. It's okay not to think about the past."
That means you have never loved anyone or hated anyone.
Qing Guan Yin teeth clenched. From heaven to hell, only in a short moment, how can we think about it and how can we live in it.
He put his hand on his heart, feeling deep pain. Qingguan knew that once the wound was opened again, it would be difficult to heal. But before, it was just anesthesia.
After all, they were together. They were in love with each other and had a deep love for each other that made others envious. The coldness, anger and resentment in my heart all surged up.
Qingguan held her hands tightly and slowly let go.
If you owe a debt, you must pay it back.
She said that emotional debt must be repaid with emotion, and life debt must be repaid with human life.
She is trapped in reincarnation and is unhappy with her. God allowed her to be reborn just to collect debts. Su Ziyu, I want to see if you and Yin Daimei have such a blessing... forever.
"Now that you're out, let's take a walk in the garden. The princess asked me to break some plum blossoms and give them to her." Qingguan's voice was calm, without any waves.
Seeing that the young lady had regained her original expression for a moment, Yueniang put her heart down and said with a smile: "Miss, please fold some plum blossoms properly. The princess usually only knows how to be sour and jealous, why is she different today?" Miss? You need to be careful."
Yueniang's words reminded her that with the princess' personality, she would have to be reincarnated to do such an elegant job. It must be the two concubines playing tricks on her.
Qingguan's eyes moved slightly, with a clear expression.
"The flower hall is overcrowded and full of people talking, so we just come out to take a breath."
The master and servant walked half a step from behind the stone when they saw a maid in red walking towards another path with a smile on her back, supporting a beauty in makeup.
That beauty has an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and watery eyes. Her gestures and gestures reveal all kinds of amorous feelings. Every part of her body is beautiful.
The beauty suddenly frowned, as if remembering something, and spoke a few words to the maid, who trotted away in a hurry.
Seeing the way she was dressed, Qingguan knew she must be a grandmother in this house. She didn't want to meet her head-on, so she said to Yueniang behind her, "Let her go, and we'll go out again."
The two of them hid behind the big stone, waiting for the beauty to pass by. Suddenly, a muffled sound came, and Qingguan quickly poked her head out, her expression suddenly changed.
A man who looked like a young man covered the beauty's mouth from behind, then quickly took out a dagger from his pocket and slashed her face.
Blood flowed profusely.
Qingguan was about to speak out, but Yueniang covered her mouth, "Miss, there are many disputes in the mansion, so don't meddle in other people's business." Her voice was trembling, and she was obviously shocked by the scene in front of her.
Yueniang's words are very reasonable. It is better to have more things than less things. Besides, the people in this house have nothing to do with her.
Qingguan took half a step back, hid his body behind the boulder, and stuck out half of his head.
The beauty covered the gushing blood, fell to the ground slumped, and kept calling for help, but the place was extremely remote, and not even a person was seen.
It turns out that there is a banquet at the Duke's mansion today, and all the maids and women in the garden are looking forward to see the excitement.
The beauty screamed several times, and her voice gradually became weaker.
Qingguan frowned when he heard something was wrong. That knife, if she read it correctly, was a very deep cut, and the skin and flesh would definitely be cut open, but maybe the bone would be visible if it wasn't deep enough.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally walked out.
"Miss?" Yueniang called hurriedly.
Qingguan looked back, with a pair of clear black eyes, and a coldness in her mouth, which made Yueniang couldn't help but close her mouth.
"The ancestral motto of the Qian family is, I can't just die without saving someone." After saying that, Qingguan picked up the hem of her skirt and ran out as fast as she could.
"The world is deteriorating and people's hearts are not as old as before. A young boy dares to commit murder in broad daylight. The security of this town's government is really unbelievable!"
The man in brocade robe looked at the woman who fell to the ground calmly, a smile appeared on his lips.
"Your Majesty, let's go, don't meddle in other people's business." Xiaozhong, the personal servant, warned in a low voice.
Yin Lifeng sneered a few times and was about to leave, when suddenly his eyes flashed slightly and a small figure broke into his eyes.
Seeing that the prince was not moving, Xiao Zhong followed his gaze suspiciously.
A woman in bright yellow clothes walked up to the injured woman at some point and put three fingers on her wrist.
After a while, the woman took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured a black pill into the injured man's mouth.
After taking the medicine, the woman raised her face and looked around for a few times, then took out a silver needle and inserted it into the injured person's face.
The woman's face is like a bud waiting to bloom on a branch, fresh and attractive, with a composure that is befitting her age.
Xiao Zhong was startled, "Master, isn't that the girl you are looking for in Yangu Temple?"
It's her? Yin Lifeng touched his nose, and the light in his eyes grew little by little.
After half a breath, the beauty with snow-skinned face suddenly became extremely ferocious. This face was the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, and it would never be possible to return to the past.
This is all I can do, and I don't know if this beauty will be able to accept the reality after she wakes up.
Qingguan sighed and said to Yueniang behind him: "Quickly go ahead and call someone."
"Miss, what about you?"
Qingguan didn't want people to know that she had given her a hand, so she thought for a moment and said, "After I pull out the needle, I'll go to the flower hall and wait for you."
Yueniang responded and trotted away.
Qingguan took out the needle and put it in her arms. She was about to leave, but was a little worried about leaving the woman alone, so she stayed aside.
After a while, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps approaching. She immediately dodged and hid behind the boulder.
As soon as they hid, they heard exclamations and screams one after another. The panicked servant was obviously frightened by the murder that happened in the back garden.
"Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang?"
After calling several times, no one answered. Some people hurriedly lifted the injured person up; others had good eyesight and quick hands and went to the front to report the news.
Yueniang hid among the servants, stood on tiptoes and looked around a few times. When she saw that the young lady was gone, she thought she had gone to the flower hall.
So, while no one was looking, she left quietly.
The chaotic footsteps finally faded away, and Qingguan endured it for a moment before walking out from behind the big stone, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
He never thought that the beauty who had just been disfigured was just an aunt. Hey, I'm afraid there will be another fight between wives and concubines. Otherwise, the young man won't just scratch his face without hurting his life.
It's just that this method is too insidious. Qingguan sneered in her heart, not wanting to think too much, and quietly left in another direction.
Before she even thought about taking a few steps, a slender figure suddenly blocked her way.
Qingguan took a closer look, secretly grinding his bad teeth, but with a calm expression on his face, he said a blessing to the visitor, staggered a few steps, and tried to pass by.
Yin Lifeng looked at those eyes that were as bright as stars and felt dazed for a moment. He must have seen these eyes somewhere before, otherwise they wouldn't be so familiar.
He raised his handsome eyebrows, stretched out his long arms, and said with a half-smile, "Where are you coming from, Miss Six, and where are you going?"
The words sound normal, but if you taste them carefully, you can find out a strange meaning, especially after the scene just happened. Qingguan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. We are really enemies on a narrow road, and we meet here again. Why does this guy appear in this house