Chapter 112: Acting
Before the group entered the gate of Rong Zhi Courtyard, they heard a burst of howling and crying coming from within, and in this silent night, it sounded very desolate!
"Third Miss, what are you doing!" Wei Pozi hugged Gu Xinyue, whose face was defeated, crying heartily, and the maidservants on the side also shed tears: "Third Miss is too good! That eldest lady is also too deceitful, but it is just a few white peony flowers, she doesn't give it to her, why should she give it to Miss in public without face! In the end, she is bullying our third miss is Miss Shu who came halfway..."
It was Rong Zhiyuan's maid who was holding grievances for his master.
Everyone heard it clearly.
Fu Liluo paused for a moment, glanced at the gloomy Gu Qian, and sneered lightly with his black coral-like eyes: "The people in the courtyard of the third sister have also followed her temperament!" A few glances at the mourning Rong Zhiyuan, Fu Liluo's cold eyes instantly became fierce.
"The eldest lady is the eldest lady in this house, and she is more decent than the young lady next to her! It's just that between these sisters, there is still more tolerance for people, and this Xinyue girl is not an ignorant person...."Chen pouted her red lips, mocked in a weird way, hooked her ** pile-up face, her slender eyebrows and eyes bent a little, and a water-pink silk cardigan skirt wrapped around Chen's delicate concave and convex body, adding a little enchanting atmosphere!
Next to Chen's ancient ink painting, she hurriedly winked at her, signaling Chen to shut up, who knew that this Chen was unclear, she glared at the ancient ink painting, stroked the bright red nails painted with Kodan and snorted coldly: "The concubine in the house should show the demeanor of a concubine, don't be angry with her sister if you have nothing to do! This is going to get out, and everyone still thinks that the young ladies in this mansion are all drinking three or five like this! besides..."
"Shut up!"
Old Madam Mei scolded violently, and stopped Chen's gushing....
"Go back!" Gu Qian Tie blushed, and his black eyes like the tip of a knife shot towards Chen, who was pale: "It's not your turn to talk nonsense here, go down!"
Chen's face froze in place, looking at the ancient money with trembling gray lips, Gu Mohua gritted his teeth and quickly pulled Chen's arm, and walked towards the small arch on the right....
On the stall, Chen's mother is not sober, and the ancient ink painting also feels shameless!
The courtyard was quiet, a few clumps of emerald green Xiangfei bamboo branches and leaves stood quietly in the moonlight, Fu Liluo's face was like water, and he followed Gu Qian and walked into the courtyard gate....
Wei Pozi poked her head out of the purple taro shutter door, she sobbed and paused in front of Gu Qian, and said in shock: "Master, you are here, the third young lady is about to die..."
That Gu Xinyue was staring at a slightly pale face, lying on her back in the cuijin silk quilt, she slowly stretched out her slender arm to pull Gu Qian's hand, and whispered like a gossamer: "Father.... Father, Xin'er is not filial, Xin'er is going to go first..."
"Doctor, go!"
Gu Qian held Gu Xinyue's trembling wrist, raised his eyes to see the bruise on the side of her right face, and said with distress in his eyes: "Xinyue, why are you so confused!
Although this Gu Xinyue is a girl who came back halfway, and her mother-in-law, Zhen, who died early, is also an aunt who has no name, no share, and is not favored, but Gu Qian always feels that she owes her a lot in her heart, and she usually hurts Gu Xinyue a little.
Gu Xinyue shook her head with half-squinted apricot eyes, leaned out of the brocade quilt with difficulty, and glanced at the sandalwood-colored round table a few times, and when she saw the plain white slender figure, she suddenly coughed heavily: "What is Sister Xi doing?"
There were tears hanging on her long eyelashes, Gu Xinyue shook her thin shoulders slightly, and rolled down her tears: "I just wanted to go to my sister's to ask for a few flowers to make a hairpin, but my sister actually beat and scolded me, cough... Ahem....."
As she spoke, Gu Xinyue coughed violently again, and her weak and helpless appearance made people feel pitiful!
Mrs. Mei, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, also gradually shed tears: "Poor child! Xinyue, you listen to your grandmother's advice, you must take care of your body, what is your father to call the shots for you!"
The meaning of Mrs. Mei's words is unclear, but everyone heard it very clearly, this is clearly telling Gu Xinyue not to be afraid of Fu Liluo, after all, Gu Qian still has the final say in this mansion!
Everything is decided by Gu Qian.
Gu Qian raised her eyes and looked at the beautiful girl standing by the door, her posture was straight, her eyebrows and eyes were a little clear, her quiet eyes were clear and bright, and the whole person was as stretched and bright as a blooming magnolia, looking very refreshing and neat, which made him unable to be angry!
Looking at Gu Qian's indifferent face, Gu Xinyueqiao's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and she suddenly grabbed the corner of Gu Qian's clothes, and sobbed again: "Father... Father wants to be the master of Xin'er! Sister, she beat Xin'er for no reason, Xin'er is so wronged! Father...."
Manluo stood behind Fu Liluo's lungs that were already angry and were about to explode, a round face bulging like a bun, she had seen people who were talking nonsense and shameless, but she had never seen someone as shameless as this Gu Xinyue, what did she say Miss beat her for no reason, it was really funny! If it weren't for her Gu Xinyue who ran to Yifeng Pavilion to make trouble, and hit Shen Mama first, her own young lady would not have beaten back!
Gu Xinyue's play is clearly acting!
And... Manluo poked out her head to take a closer look, didn't this Gu Xinyue commit suicide by hanging a beam?
The more Manluo thought about it, the more angry she became, pulling the hem of her clothes, and suddenly took a step forward: "Third Miss is really good at talking nonsense! Obviously, you hit Mama Shen first, and then deliberately spoiled the flowers in the flower pot in Yifeng Pavilion, so Miss just..."
Glaring at Manluo, Gu Xinyue gritted her teeth and hung her head hatefully: "Masters, do you want you to be a slave with more mouths!"
Looking at Fu Liluo, who was pale in the face, Manluo glanced at everyone's blue faces, and suddenly "plopped", fell to her knees, pouted and said: "The slave has the courage to speak and slap her mouth! The third lady is obviously cheating on my eldest lady...."Lowering her eyes, Manluo shook out all the scenes that happened before, and in the end, she said with disdain: "If the third lady really wants to seek death, then why is there no trace of strangulation marks on her neck?"
"You.... I..."
Gu Xinyue was embarrassed, wanting to open her mouth to tell the difference, but she didn't know how to say it, and looked at Gu Qian and Mrs. Mei, who were dark and blue, Gu Xinyue's eyes suddenly rolled, and she pretended to be dead and lay in the silk quilt.
Mei Shi carried a pair of wonderful eyes to the edge of the ancient wood-colored bed, and looked at Gu Xinyue's snow neck with fixed eyes, only to see that on the white glazed neck, except for a black mole the size of a sesame seed, there was not even a trace of scarring.
Pulling down the hem of Mrs. Mei's clothes sitting on the edge of the bed, Mei snuggled at Gu Xinyue, who was pretending to be unconscious on the cloud pillow, and laughed coldly: "This Xinyue girl's mind is also heavier!
Mei Shi said, and then turned his head to look at Mrs. Wei and the little maid Ruyi who were standing at the foot of the bed, and her beautiful eyes were full of disdain: "This mother-in-law and this maid are not good things!
Thinking of Fu Liluo's benefits, Mei thought about how to repay her! Who knew that now was a good time, seeing Fu Liluo being wronged for no reason, Mei was even more diligent in reciprocation.
Fu Liluo leaned against the corner of the sandalwood cabinet, and at the bottom of his clear eyes was a clear sky.
She indifferently watched Gu Xinyue perform this play, how could she have thought that her Gu Xinyue would come to an end so soon! The long eyelashes like butterfly wings flashed a few times, and Fu Liluo quietly hid the cold frost under her eyes.
Gu Qian clasped his fingers on the desk, glanced at Gu Xinyue, who was slightly moving on the couch, and scolded coldly: "Xinyue deliberately plotted to harm Sister Yan, this kind of work is really unbearable! Therefore, I can't go out of this Rongzhi Courtyard for two months!" Looking at the maid Ruyi of Wei Pozi, who hooked her waist and drooped her face, Gu Qian's beard trembled: "This mother-in-law and maid-in-law each hit twenty boards, and they will be punished for three months, if there is a next time... He sold it directly. ”
"The old slave doesn't dare..."
As soon as Wei Pozi heard that she was going to play twenty boards, she was scared, and twenty boards were like half a life for a person of her age.
"The old man spares his life, the slave and the maid are wronged..."The maid who called Ruyi cried and cried with her relatives, and looked at Gu Xinyue who was pretending to be dead on the couch, she bit her lip, and pounced on the corner of Gu Xinyue's clothes: "The third lady saves the slave and the maid! The slave and the maid have nothing to do! Everything is conspired by the third lady and Mama Wei, and it has nothing to do with the slave and maid! The slave and maid are so wronged..."
Hearing this, the corners of Gu Xinyue's eyes twitched, her jade-colored eyelids trembled, and she clenched her teeth in a panic and was silent.
Anyway, she's just going to have to pretend to be the end.
Wei Pozi's mouth was crooked and indistinct, and her fat body leaning on the bedpost trembled into a chaff sieve, and suddenly she was crooked, and she really passed out....
Everyone sneered and shook their heads, and slowly stepped out....
At this point, this small scene of Rong Zhiyuan can be regarded as a curtain call.
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General Dou's Mansion
In the flower hall, there is white smoke curling in the six-clawed cuifeng incense burner on the wooden apricot case, and the refreshing cold fragrance enters the tip of the nose.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very displeased.
Yue Wang Yu Wentao, who was in a purple-gray satin brocade robe on the soft chair opposite, touched the rim of the cup, looked at the man in Xuanyi with a deep face, and raised his voice with a crooked face, and then raised his voice: "General Dou, you might as well think about it again! That Qing'e County Lord has a beautiful complexion and elegant temperament, since she is bent on entering the General's Mansion, why not..."
Before Yu Wentao finished speaking, a cold and slightly hoarse voice paused:
"Ben Jiang has already said it very clearly!" Dou Xiaoyang's dark eyes burst into dazzling light in an instant, the candlelight on the desk slanted on his cold and extraordinary eyebrows, and he smiled with thin lips, "No matter what kind of county lord she is, Ben Jiang is not interested!"