Chapter 142: Revealing His Background

Gu Xinyue tightened the scarlet water under her, her eyes widened and murmured, "The child is gone, gone..."

"I didn't want to kill her baby!"

"It wasn't meant to.. I didn't mean to push her.." The pink lips were bitten out of two big holes, Gu Xinyue wrung her hands stiffly, and her eyes were empty.

The little maid sighed and went to Houhuating by herself.

"You slut!" The angry male voice came, Gu Xinyue only felt a pain in her body, the person had already bumped under the honey-colored bucket, and before she had time to reach out to touch the stinging pain in the corner of her forehead, a long figure of inky pansy color blocked in front of her, facing the cold wind rushing in, the clear dragon birthday fragrance became more and more intense.

The smell she loved most before, but now she can't open her eyes.

Yuwen Jingyan vigorously pinched Gu Xinyue's slender chin, ignoring the red blood rolling out of her forehead, and he said with tears in his eyes: "You have gone to great lengths to come to my Annan Palace, in fact, you have been planning to kill the heir of this son for a long time, aren't you? You shameless slut, this son of the world just relented for a while and brought you into the mansion, you are good! You actually killed the child who was about to be born in this world!"

Yuwen Jingyan slapped her face fiercely, slapped Gu Xinyue's face, her delicate pink cheeks immediately swollen, raised her sleeve to wipe the bloodshot that snaked out of the corner of her mouth, Gu Xinyue whispered: "Whether the prince believes it or not, the slave family has no intention of harming your child...."

"Hugh is a quibble! No one is blind. Yuwen Jingyan said coldly: "Lady Ping of Zuo Qingyuan, as well as the servants of Qiaowu Pavilion, they can all testify! They said that they saw that you had a conflict with the Xuanyuan clan, and you were jealous that she was pregnant with the heir of this family, so in a fit of anger, they pushed her down the steps of the high-looking jasper corridor.....

Gu Xinyue's pupils shrank.

Lowered his eyes and groaned.

Mrs. Ping seemed to be Fan who came early in the morning to invite herself to Mrs. You's Qiaowu Pavilion, saying that Mrs. You invited the sisters to enjoy the flowers and drink tea, Gu Xinyue was overjoyed, and finally got the recognition of the concubines in the back house, which was beneficial and harmless to herself, thinking about building a good relationship with them, and in the future, she would have a place to settle down in this Annan Palace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xuanyuan You saw him, he scolded loudly, those foul words were really unbearable, and he couldn't get angry and replied a few words, Xuanyuan You ran towards her angrily, and then Xuanyuan You fell down the steps.

After listening to Yuwen Jingyan's accusations, Gu Xinyue finally understood that all this was done behind the gentle and virtuous Mrs. Ping, who pretended to be commensurate with her sisters, but she just wanted to borrow her hand to get rid of the child in Xuanyuan You's belly.

Gu Xinyue thought that her back was cold, and she didn't have time to raise her eyes, only to feel a tingling pain in her scalp, like satin green silk being pulled upwards vigorously, and Yuwen Jingyan's handsome face close at hand became extremely distorted, "I wanted to kill you to avenge my unborn child!" But this Shizi thought about it in a blink of an eye, it is better to change the way, in other words, your dirty body, it is just right to please the old ghost of Yang Zhinian." ”

"Don't.."

Gu Xinyue was shocked, her hairpin ring was scattered, her hair was messy and knelt at Yuwen Jingyan's feet, tears fell: "Please ask the prince of the world to be merciful!

"You don't want to!"

"After three days, that old thing from Yang Zhinian will come to pick you up. With a sneer, Yuwen Jingyan was about to step out...

"My father will send someone to save me. ”

Gu Xinyue roared coldly, which was very different from her previous humble and pitiful appearance, her body was straight, as if there was some dignity that could not be violated, "You, Yuwen Jingyan, are insidious and vicious by nature, despicable and inferior, forcibly detained**, according to the Beiyi law, it is not a pity for you to die hundreds of times!"

Even if her reputation is ruined, in the final analysis, she is the daughter of Otsuka Zai Gu Qian, and she has a father who is in a high position in the second grade, why should she Gu Xinyue be trampled by!

She didn't believe that Gu Qian would leave her alone.

Yuwen Jingyan looked at Gu Xinyue's sudden calm appearance, and was stunned, reached out to stroke the haunting green jade finger wrench on the thumb of his right hand, and said after a while: "Your father, who is your father?"

When I first saw her, she was the most despicable beggar, kneeling in rags at the street to save her mother....

Now that she is rashly hearing her talk about her father, Yuwen Jingyan can't help but be interested!

The slender body trembled, Gu Xinyue raised her hand to pick up the green silk that was vigorously torn apart by Yuwen Jingyan, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Otsuka Zai Gu Qian is my father." ”

Yuwen Jingyan's figure swayed slightly, bent down to brush the dust on his robe, paced close to Gu Xinyue, and said very contemptuously: "Who should I be? It turned out to be Lord Otsuka Zaigu of the second grade of the official residence, I didn't expect that such a strong and iron-clad person as him would have such a lewd and cheap daughter as you, this son of the world found it very interesting! You say, if that pedantic old man knew that his daughter was under the body of this son every day, what would he do? Will he go to the Holy Shrine to visit the son of this world, or will he bring someone to rob you?"

Saying that, Yuwen Jingyan picked up Gu Xinyue's chin again and asked her to look up at him: "This prince knows Gu Qian Gu better than you, he regards the official career as his life, and he is the most pedantic and rigid person, he will never come to the Annan palace with great fanfare, nor will he have so much courage to participate in this world, you will be obedient, be a pawn of this world, besides, you are a broken body, and you only have the lustful ghost of Yang Zhinian." ”

Glancing at the depressed woman with a slightly pale face, Yuwen Jingyan turned his head in disgust, stood up and said: "By the way, let me tell you one more thing, your good father Gu Qian will soon go to Shujiang for disaster relief, Shujiang is in a hurry, this son is very worried about the old bones of Lord Gu, whether he can come back safely after he goes! He can't even protect himself, you say, how can he come to save you! In short, you are here to wait for Yang Zhinian to pick you up! Don't even think about the rest of the things!"

Throwing off his robe, and without looking at Gu Xinyue, who looked like ashes, Yuwen Jingyan sneered and went out....

Gu Xinyue hooked her head and wept.

Leaned over and leaned back, his weak delicate body trembled like a jade begonia swaying in the wind and rain...

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Otsuka Zaifu

It is said that Gu Qian had just set off for Shujiang, and Gu Yunhua shouted in the cold ice building again, but in the end it was just an old illness and a new injury on his body, plus she learned that the king of Dongyang was going to withdraw from the marriage, she was unhappy, Fu Li Luo Gu remembered Gu Yunhua's current situation, and should be entrusted by Gu Qian before leaving, so he only sent Mama Li and sent the maid Yucui who was making trouble beside her, and it was just that.

On this day, after playing a few games of chess with Nalan Qiyue, Fu Liluo was sitting cross-legged on the carambola tooth bed at the moment, learning embroidery with Xie Qianqian, and Manluo and Mama Li came in with the curtain one after another...

"Miss is well!" Mama Li probed to see the embroidered brocade of Fu Liluo's half-embroidered "Beauty Fuqin" in the palm of her hand, and praised it after only a few glances: "Such a fresh and good embroiderer, the old slave still sees it for the first time, I don't know, I think it is the embroidery of Dingshengxuan!"

Fu Liluo hurriedly invited Mama Li to sit down, and pointed to Xie Qianqian on the side and said, "This is all taught by Sister Qianqian, I wouldn't have done it." After that, he pointed to the "Beauty Fuqin" embroidered brocade in his hand, and said with a smile: "Just this embroidery, most of the credit is my sister's!"

"What did my sister say!" Xie Qianqian raised her eyes and smiled, her fingers neatly working on the embroidered frame in her palm, "Sister Xi'er has a clear mind and is extremely intelligent, I just mention it a little, and you will meet." ”

Fu Liluo pursed his lips and chuckled, and raised his hand to brush Xie Qianqian's green silk next to her cheeks.

Raising his eyes to see Mama Li holding her hand and taking the tea bowl handed by Ru Ming, Fu Liluo unconsciously raised her eyebrows and said, "By the way, others don't know what Sister Qianqian and Nalan Gongzi are doing with me, right?" Although Xie Qianqian and Nalan Qiyue both live in the side courtyard of her Yifeng Pavilion, they usually follow her intentions, and both of them follow the rules and do not go out of the courtyard, but they can't stand the crowd in the house, and maybe someone with good things will spy on them.

"No one knows!"

"Even the old lady and the second lady don't know. Mama Li put aside the tea bowl, and approached Xie Qianqian to see the lifelike "carp playing lotus" on her embroidery frame, and she was fascinated.

"After sending Yucui, has the cloud painting stopped a lot?" picked up a piece of freshly made peach blossom cake from the bone jade porcelain plate and put it in his mouth, Fu Liluo inadvertently opened his lips and asked...

Mama Li calmed down, sat down next to Xie Qianqian and sat back on the soft vulture, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the eldest lady is still wise, you sent Yucui's little hooves, and the second lady's cold ice building has been a lot of trouble, listening to the cold ice building's Mama Xu to pass on, the second miss got up this morning, and began to learn to walk with a pestle..."

Halfway through the words, Mama Li paused again, raised her eyes to look at Fu Liluo, who was delicate and beautiful on the dental bed, suddenly raised her hand and "snapped" her head, and said loudly and angrily: "It's a bad thing! Then the second son of Lin is still waiting for you in the flower hall!"

"It's all to blame on the old slave, looking at the good embroidery work of the two young ladies, they are all stunned. Mama Li stood up with an embarrassed face, put the tea bowl aside, and went to see Fu Liluo again, "Presumably Second Prince Lin has been waiting in the flower hall for a long time..."

Ru Ming, Manluo and others on the side pursed their lips and snickered.

Fu Liluo's face was slightly rippling.

Lin Han had just been newly married, and it was time to mix oil with the bride's honey at this moment, and he was now running to her house with his chin down to do something! Because he was going to become a monk last time, Fu Liluo still had a shadow in his heart.

Although Fu Li Luo's heart was awe-inspiring, he still flashed quickly and changed his clothes after the hexagonal screen, took off the pearl tortoiseshell pendant of the mangrove hairpin in his hair, and only pinned the extremely elegant pear blossom hairpin, and went out with Mama Li rolling up the bead curtain...

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At this time, Lin Han ate two new teas, and there was no shadow on the edge of the carved partition fan....

He has a handsome face with a dark cloth, and his slender palms with distinct knuckles are knocked on the incense table next to him, and his black and bright eyes, which used to be radiant, are also uneasy at the moment, and he doesn't know if he will forget to say important things because of nervousness when he sees that bright and delicate person later.

How was he going to tell her the rumor he had heard.

Because that must be bad news for her.

Lin Han lowered his head to look at the tea foam hanging in the tea bowl, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

"Second Prince Lin, don't come unharmed!" A delicate and tactful voice swayed, like a clear spring flowing in his heart, which made people listen comfortably, and then a clear and elegant figure walked out from under the four-corner curtain on his right.

Fu Liluo smiled shallowly, and sat down on the palace chair directly opposite him, "Second Prince Lin got married a few days ago, and I couldn't come to congratulate one or two in person because I had something important to do. ”

In fact, after receiving the wedding card sent by the Lin Mansion, Fu Liluo was really surprised, after all, she had a marriage contract with Lin Hanjian before, although she immediately came to the door to withdraw from the kiss, but after all, she was going to be criticized by people who are too talkative.

Lin Fu invited her, which was reasonable and inappropriate.

Lin Han, who was sitting on the sandalwood four chairs, trembled his thin lips, and looked at Fu Liluo, who was dressed in elegance, with an indelible obsession in his eyes, "Xi'er....."