Chapter 127: Don't Confess Yourself

Fu Liluo saw that she was going to harden her mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes did not move, Fu Liluo smiled extremely coldly: "It's okay if my sister doesn't admit it! When my father and old lady come, I will open your sleeves and check it!"

As soon as she heard that Gu Qian and Old Madam Mei were coming, Gu Xinyue was shocked at the moment, and she shuddered for a while, and couldn't speak: "What are you doing to invite your father and old lady well?"

Fu Li Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, turned around and walked in, and yawned lazily: "I came to see you, sister!"

Gu Xinyue's pupils tightened, she was silent, and she also followed and hurriedly said: "Let my father go back!

With a wave of his hand, Fu Li Luo Wuwu sat down on the palace chair on the side of the half-human tall and wide wooden bucket.

Look at the hall to see, the small hall of the square is small, but the arrangement is quite exquisite, the carved partition door of three or three twos is lined up behind the screen of the donation lady's figure, it looks neat and clean, the diamond flower pillar next to the partition door is decorated with various gold and jade utensils on it, it looks luxurious and elegant.

The refined arrangement is not very similar to Gu Xinyue's personality.

Today's weather is very good, just along the way, Fu Liluo found that many of the maids who were doing the work were wearing light spring shirts, but he didn't want to think that there was still a charcoal fire burning in the hollow furnace in the house painted by Gu Yun, and there was cyan smoke lingering out, with a slight pungent smell, he shook his fingertips, Fu Liluo frowned and was about to go over to investigate, but saw Gu Xinyue rushing over, and blocked her way: "What are you doing?"

Gu Xinyue's words were full of panic.

Fu Liluo was even more sure of his conjecture, the man in black who assassinated her last night was Gu Xinyue!

The brass hollow furnace is not burning silver charcoal for heating.

Eyebrows looked at the shallow layer of sweat on the tip of Gu Xinyue's nose, and Fu Liluo's smile was unclear: "What is my sister doing in such a hurry?"

Shrinking her neck slightly, Gu Xinyue opened her lips calmly: "I don't understand what you're saying!"

Anyway, the evidence has been destroyed, and if you don't admit it, you can't admit it!

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the courtyard, and Mama Li, the head of the house, walked in awe-inspiringly, and said to Fu Li Luo's head: "Miss, after investigation, the blood stains have been dripping from Yifeng Pavilion to this Rongzhi Courtyard..."

Fu Liluo blinked his shallow eyes, glanced at Gu Xinyue, who was pale, and then frowned and said coldly: "Aren't you as good as the truth?

Gu Xinyue was stagnant.

Seeing Gu Xinyue's relaxed expression, Fu Liluo asked Manluo and Mama Li to go out...

"Now there are only two of us left in this house...."Fu Liluo frowned, and his voice was as cold as an ice lotus on a snow-capped mountain: "Why don't you tell me first, why did you kill me? It stands to reason that I am still your savior, I rescued you from that prostitution nest, and it was I who interceded for you yesterday to save you from the tragic fate of being swept out of the house! You... Why do you want to kill me?"

Fu Liluo wanted to know why this Gu Xinyue hated her so much!

I hurt myself again and again!

"Haha..... Hahaha..."Gu Xinyue suddenly laughed madly, her delicate and fair face in the past was already distorted, and the blue tendons on her forehead burst out, and then two lines of tears slid down her delicate eyes, looking miserable: "Where do you really want to save me! It's just that you want to use me to balance Gu Yunhua's mother and daughter!"

Fu Liluo frowned, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when he heard her choke up with a smile: "After all, I am just being treated as a chess piece!

Suddenly, Fu Liluo was about to raise her eyes, when she saw a figure flashing over, Gu Xinyue had leaned over on the side of the wide wooden bucket beside her, her eyes were scarlet and glared at herself: "When you first approached me to the mansion, I was full of gratitude to you, but the more I got to the back, I found that I was just a puppet you picked up, you tried your best to use me, let me help you bury that Yang Suqin in the lowly land of Fern Gate, and then borrowed my hand to disfigure Gu Yunhua, in fact, you were premeditated that time, right?" Deliberately provoke Gu Yunhua to make him do it, right?"

Gu Xinyue slowly approached Fu Liluo, and just as she stretched out her hand, Fu Liluo suddenly threw her arm and threw her out a foot away, Gu Xinyue leaned over and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, like a rag bag crooked under the carved partition fan.

There was a muffled sound, and Manluo, Mama Li and others who were guarding the door were startled.

He stood by the door and shouted, "Miss, are you alright?"

"Miss, do you want the old slave to go in?" Mama Li's anxious voice came from outside the door....

Fu Li Luoyu's hand was slightly closed, and the moon-like face rippled with a hint of gloomy, and whispered in the direction of the door: "It's okay!" Stroking a shallow mole the size of a sesame seed on the tip of the green onion's white fingertips, Fu Li Luo only fixed himself to look at Gu Xinyue, who was holding on the ground and gasping.

She was half-propped and half-bodyed, her eyes down on the green brick floor, gasping violently, as if she was going to carry it in the next second.

"I can't say that I want to take advantage of you!"

After glancing at Gu Xinyue a few times with cold eyes, Fu Liluo's eyes were instantly clear as ice: "But seeing that you hate Yang Suqin like that, I just pushed the boat down the river to help you, but then again, it is cheap for her to be able to live in the fern gate after death, you are good!

Gu Xinyue raised her eyes and glanced at her, only sneered a few times and then stopped speaking.

"And who was he you talking about?"

Fu Li Luo's skirt was close to Gu Xinyue's side, her moist skin was slightly tight, and she suddenly raised her hand and pinched her pale jaw, and couldn't help but snort contemptuously: "If you don't say it, I can guess that he must be the man who has lost your heart..."

Gu Xinyue clenched her knees in a daze, and a sour sadness emerged from the deepest part of her heart, and in a trance, she heard the man whispering in her ear again, with a look of affection: "After the matter is completed, the son of this world will welcome you into my palace..."

Countless obscene nights when life is worse than death, she is looking forward to such a day endlessly....

However, it was another nightmare news.

She resents, she hates.

She was not reconciled.

"If you don't want to be kicked out of the house, if you don't want to be found by him, you can only rely on me. The voice sounded as faintly as clear water, Fu Liluo quietly turned back to the palace chair, and looked at Gu Xinyue who was leaning against the corner of the fan, her pale and delicate face was reflected in the white dazzling light, not only did not leave the slightest trace of warmth, but was covered with a layer of indissoluble gloom and resentment.

Gu Xinyue choked and muttered: "I am his bait, specifically to lure those high-ranking and powerful people to the door, he promised to take me into the house after the matter is completed, and accept me as a concubine, I am looking forward to it, but what I am waiting for is the news that he wants to give me away." ”

She lowered her eyes and wept, looking very moving, she sucked the tip of her red nose Gu Xinyue and cried: "That Governor Yang of Gui'an is sixty or seventy years old, I heard that he is very perverted, and there are as many as a dozen concubines who have been abused to death by him in a year alone, I don't want to go, so I directly rejected him..." ”

After that, Gu Xinyue actually laughed, the shallow pear vortex on her lips suddenly appeared, and tears rolled down her cheeks into the pear vortex, and she trembled and shrunk into a ball.

"Who is he?" Fu Liluo looked at Gu Xinyue's stiff shoulders, and said coldly: "Who is the man who made you sell your life and ignore chastity?"

can make a woman willingly serve him and dedicate herself to him, and he can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, such a scheming and vicious man, it is terrifying to think about!

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Annam Palace

"What?"

The man in the Xuanzihua robe overturned the tea bowl with the blue glaze and white background on the incense case, and kicked away the little guy kneeling in front of him with a fierce kick, and he slapped the table angrily and shouted: "Go and find it, you must find the county lord of Qing'e back!"

The little guy didn't care to wipe the blood flowing from his mouth, stroked his chest and hurriedly went out...

"Shizi, my subordinates know where the county lord of Qing'e has gone!" A decently dressed little guy stepped forward to pray, inhaled, and leaned over to Yuwen Jingyan and whispered...

"Are you sure you went there?"

"Sure, subordinate! Someone watched the county lord go in that direction. ”

Yuwen Jingyan's eagle eyes quickly flashed a fierce light, and with a snap of his fingers, he beckoned the little guy to approach, and whispered in the little guy's ear, and the slightest weird smile gradually spread out at the corner of Yuwen Jingyan's lips, rendering an eerie and terrifying aura.

"Got it?"

"Subordinates understand!" the little guy's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled, and he bowed down and withdrew....

At this moment, in the flowery Qiangwu Garden of the Earl's Mansion of Changxing, two beautiful girls are enjoying the flowers and butterflies, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the warblers are smiling so happily.

"Sister Shen. "Wearing a water-red shoulder slashing skirt, the girl with a verdant waist skirt lined with a smile like a flower walked towards the yellow-shirted girl sitting on the swing on the green wood rattan silk, carefully pinching a pink and white camellia in her palm, the girl's snow arms are flexible, her posture is delicate, with a clear and beautiful refreshing energy, the white-clothed young man who is fixed on the side of the small corner fence of the Vermilion Bird Gate in the hall was slightly drunk for a while, and the jade bone fan held in the palm of his hand was blown off the ground by the wind at some point, but he was at a loss, and his black and bright eyes were like a fool following the girl's graceful posture in circulation, and he murmured softly:" Sister Ying'er...."

"Brother, come on..."

The delicate and soft voice came, Gu Jian Bo came back to his senses stupidly, and looked at the girl leaning on Shen Huanbi's side, her slender little face was embedded with a pair of big black eyes, a small nose, and moist cherry red lips, which were seven or eight points similar to the woman in the dream.

He recognized the wrong person.