Chapter Forty-Nine: The Love of Master and Servant

After listening to Jiang Yu's words, Mo Yu looked at Jiang Yu in shock. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yu looked at her and asked, "What's the matter, what Bengong said is not right?"

Mo Yu said: "Niangniang, you never swear before. ”

Uh, really?

Jiang Yu stood up, patted Moyu on the shoulder, and said to her: "Moyu, it's not that this palace likes to swear, it's that there are too many bad people in this palace, and this palace will inevitably have times when you are irritable and don't choose to speak." Do you understand?"

Mo Yu was still in a trance, looking at her in shock, shaking her head, but then nodding again.

Jiang Yu patted her shoulder again and said, "It's good if you understand." You can rest assured, this palace will pay attention next time. He sat down on the couch again.

Mo Yu seemed to have come to his senses at this time, and looked at Jiang Yu who opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, but at this time, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the hall that seemed to be a little hurried.

Mo Yu and Jiang Yu followed the sound together, and then saw Gu Yu who hurriedly walked in from outside with a skirt.

The clothes are neat, the makeup is exquisite, and she is still the pretty person with bright eyes and bright teeth, but her face is less stubborn than just now, and there are tears on her face, obviously she understands something.

Jiang Yu looked at the tea in the bowl, half a bowl of tea, well, it came out earlier than she thought.

Gu Yu stopped at the door, bit her lip and glanced at Jiang Yu, and finally her eyes were clear, and she walked forward firmly, and finally knelt down two steps away from Jiang Yu, raised her head and asked Jiang Yu: "Will Niangniang really help the slave find out the murderer of the concubine and help the concubine avenge it." ”

Jiang Yu said: "Of course, this palace has never been a word!"

Jiang Yu winked and let Moyu out.

Although Mo Yu was a little reluctant, she still obediently bent her knees and went out, closing the door for them by the way.

Jiang Yu got up from the couch, stretched out his hand to help Gu Yu up, and said, "It seems that you have already thought it through." ”

Gu Yu didn't get up, she still knelt firmly, raised her head to look at Jiang Yu, and said: "If Niangniang can help the concubine avenge it, then Gu Yu's life in the future will be Niangniang's, and the slave maid will be sent by Niangniang, even if Niangniang wants Gu Yu's life, Gu Yu will not frown." ”

said that he kowtowed his head heavily, and knocked his head directly into a bag.

Jiang Yu said: "Then it doesn't have to be so serious, besides, what does this palace want your life to do, you just need to follow this palace well in the future." As he spoke, he looked at her who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Let's get up and talk first." ”

Gu Yi slowly got up from the ground with his knees.

Jiang Yu sighed: "Having a palace maid like you is also a blessing for Concubine Jiang." ”

Jiang Yu is not lying, over the years, whether in the palace or outside the palace, she has always been lucky to have Gu Yu by her side, so she will not be so lonely.

Gu Ying shook his head and said, "No, it's Gu Ying who has a concubine, which is Gu Ying's blessing." ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned red again, and her voice was a little choked: "Niangniang doesn't know, in fact, the concubine is really pitiful." In the Meng family, Lord Shangshu doesn't like her, Mrs. also hates her because of Aunt Li's relationship, the second lady will only bully her, and even Aunt Li, who gave birth to her, is just using her as a tool to compete for favor. From childhood to adulthood, when she was injured or bullied when she fell, she wouldn't cry, because no one felt sorry for her when she cried.

The slave maid has followed the concubine since she was four or five years old, but she has never seen her cry, she can only laugh, and laugh when it hurts and suffers. She always said that since God gave her this life, she would live, live with a dead face, and live happily. Later, the eldest prince ......"

Later, the eldest prince did not say anything.

After a pause, his eyes became more and more red, and he continued: "Later, the concubine was accepted into the palace and became the concubine of the first emperor. In fact, the slave maid knew that the mother was not happy at all, but she smiled and said to the slave maid that the life in the palace is not the same as outside the palace, not to mention that there is glory and wealth to enjoy in the palace, and no one dares to bully her anymore. But there is no better place in the palace than outside the palace, there is no lady and second miss, but there is also the queen mother, there are other concubines, and there are palace people who are good at holding high and stepping on low. Niangniang's long-term wish is that Mrs. can be kind, and when she is married, she will marry her to a small family, even if she is a farmer, and then live an ordinary life. Yes, you can ......"

Tears flowed from her eyes, slid down her bright cheeks, and finally dripped onto her clothes.

But even if she lives such a humble life, just to live, there are still people who want to hurt her, and she obviously hasn't hurt anyone...... The slave didn't know that if even the slave didn't care that she couldn't avenge her, who else in this world would care about her life or death. ”

Jiang Yu was also a little depressed when he heard this, he supported his cheek with his hand, quietly crossed out a little bit of wetness from the corner of his eyes with his middle finger, coughed lightly, and then said with a smile: "How can she be so pitiful as you say." ”

said that the whole "Sanmao Wandering" is like Sanmao.

Gu Yu looked at her dissatisfied, obviously dissatisfied with her understatement.

There are still water droplets in her eyes, and when her eyelashes flutter, the water is shining, and when she stares at her, she looks a little coquettish, and she is delicate and cute. She used to like to stare at her like this when she did something that upset her.

Jiang Yu couldn't stand her like this, got up and waved his hand, and said, "Okay, okay, don't be like this, what I promised you will definitely be done." ”

Gu Yu slowly withdrew his pitiful gaze.

Jiang Yu patted the clothes on his body and said, "Okay, I'm going to serve the master in the main hall, so you don't have to come with me." Let's go back to your room and wash your face, look at your eyes crying. Rest for the night tonight, and come back to me tomorrow. ”

After speaking, he patted his sleeves and left, opened the door and took Moyu to the main hall.

Yu Wenhong had already changed into homely clothes and was sitting on the couch drinking tea.

Jiang Yu walked over and bowed to him with a smile and said, "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”

Yu Wenhong blew the tea leaves, glanced at her from the eyes looking at the tea, and asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "The begonia flowers in the small garden are blooming well, and I was lost for a while, and my steps were slower. Regardless of whether Yu Wenhong called him or not, he walked directly to him and sat down, and said: "That begonia flower is really blooming very well, another day, the concubine will accompany the emperor to see it." ”

Yu Wenhong listened to a soft "hum", even if the turtle crawled back, he wanted to send him away if he walked slowly.

He put down the tea bowl, and the lid gently slammed on the mouth of the bowl, making a "bang" sound, which was extraordinarily clear in the quiet hall, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Then he let out an "oh" in a flat voice, and said in a casual tone, "I thought you didn't want to see me." ”

Jiang Yu said: "Where is the emperor, the emperor came in the afternoon and left after saying less than two words, and went to Jiaolan Palace to say something for half an hour, and the concubine was very sad, I didn't expect the emperor to come again in the evening, and I was about to cry with joy." ”

Yu Wenhong turned his head to look at her when he listened, and Jiang Yu also looked at him, his eyes were clear, and he was smiling, as if he was really a woman who was looking forward to his coming.