Xue Haicai didn't care about Xiangling, and said to Xiangmei: "Okay, what are you going to do? ”

Xiangmei was sullen and didn't dare to speak, Xuehai said that she was all for her good, they were assigned to this Youlan Courtyard to serve the fourth lady when they were young, and their affection was no better than others.

She still has this idea.

Seeing that both of them were quiet, Xue Hai went out again.

Gu Xie Wu didn't know that other people bullied and excluded Xiangling, but after that, he treated her even better and rewarded her with wool socks and winter boots.

In order to stir up the estrangement between the people, if the minions are all of one heart, she is afraid that it will be a matter of time before the young lady who can't go out of the door and can't step out of the second door will be set up.

The way to control is to work in the heart.

People in this world have no loyalty at all, and if they say absolute loyalty, it is to themselves.

She always felt that there was a knife across her neck, and a white silk was also prepared for her on the beam, and she was more and more strict with her subordinates.

The princess can tolerate her on the surface, but no one knows what she is thinking in her heart.

Gu Jiewu was very afraid, very scared, when he woke up one day, he would become something that was inferior to that pig and dog.

The appearance of Xiangling is the best example.

Once upon a time, she was also the golden branch and jade leaf of the hairpin family, but what does she look like now?

Born in this era, a woman's honor and disgrace depend on her father and brother, and as a once independent individual, she is very insecure.

So for the disputes between the subordinates, she is happy to see it.

Xue Hai entered the main house, and saw his master lying on the beauty couch through the landscape screen, and the white fox fur underneath.

Gu Xie Wu was lying on it, looking more and more moving.

Liangzhou is located in the northern Xinjiang, how stout and burly the women are, and there are many people from the south and the north of the palace in the south of this town, and there are more slaves, but I don't feel it.

But when you go out, you can see the difference between the southerners and the northerners.

A girl like Gu Xie Wu, Rao is placed in Beijing, and she is also an extremely outstanding character, but she was born in this remote place and is locked up in this inner courtyard.

How can her beauty be known?

The end is that the Gu family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir and is unknown.

Xue Hai is also anxious for his master, at the age of Miss Four, she has not yet found a good son-in-law, how can she not be in a hurry.

Gu Xie Wu was in a hurry, at least, she wanted to find someone she didn't hate to spend her life with.

But in the depths of the boudoir, where is she in charge.

just thought of a way, she wanted all those young talents to come to her side.

The fragrant snow sea is the bait she throws.

In this era, although women are not unable to study, but the ladies rarely show their heads, but they are partial to those children of families, and they like to judge the school-age girls in the aristocracy.

Otherwise, there would not be the three county lords of the Gu family, and the reputation of qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, and chess.

It's just that in and out of these words, they forgot about Gu Jiewu, the fourth girl.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional by others, Gu Jiewu is concerned, she is not pretentious, but how can she know more than the natives here, is it true that in the future, the person who will be arranged with her father will live a life in the future?

Thinking like this, I am always unwilling.

She was only fourteen years old, how could she wither like this.

Someone wants her to live like a gust of wind, she can't lie, even if she is a wind, it is also a sandstorm, and everyone wants to remember her.

I remember that she Gu Xie Wu, and she had been in the world once.

That poem is not amazing, but the idea is novel, the style is elegant, and it does seem to be written by a boudoir girl.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, and she was going to send the kite away.

After thinking about it for a long time, I wrote it on paper again.

Funeral flowers, Cao Gong's characters are famous all over the world, which is also what she loved in the past.

Gu Xie Wu remembered that there was a song version of this song in her previous life, and she picked up the guqin that she hadn't talked about for many years.

Next year, Lanruo Temple will be incense, there is a chance to meet those children of the family, and her good name will be spread at that time.

There are so many men in the world, she always has to choose one and her heart.

It's best to be able to play a harmonious tune with yourself.

Thinking of this, she also became interested in the boring exercises she hated.

In winter, the snow is covered outside, only the cold plum blooms, the cold fragrance overflows, and in the silence of the orchid courtyard, there is a sound of clear spring and flowing water.

Gu Xie Wu opened his voice lightly and began to play and sing to himself.

Although the funeral flower chant is good, it is not an auspicious word, and it is just after the Lantern Festival, and it is still in the first month.

She sang it again and asked Xue Hai how it was: "Can you still hear it?"

Xue Hai wanted to say that this singing word was just among the Kabuki songs, and it was really not suitable for the identity of the fourth lady, but the young lady was even willing to touch the guqin that had been abandoned for more than a year, how could she give the fourth miss a lot of cold water.

smiled: "The words are good, the music is good, the music is good, the singing is good." ”

With four good in a row, Gu Xie Wu didn't believe it.

What obvious flattery.

Gu Xie Wu didn't blame her, and said, "Let Xiangling come over." ”

The sea of snow should be.

When I went to the ear room again, I saw Xiangmei munching melon seeds and chewing beans, and Xiangling sat in her original position alone, crying into tears.

At first glance, when she heard that the fourth lady wanted to see her, she quickly wiped her face with a handkerchief, but her eyes were red, and anyone could see that she had cried.

Gu Xie Wu saw the tears on her face, presumably because she heard this funeral flower chant just now, although the words are beautiful and tactful, but they are deeply felt, Xiangling understands the text, and can understand the meaning, listening to the song and hurt, that is natural.

She asked Xiangling: "You went to a women's school, and you came from the capital, what do you think of my lyrics?"

To put it bluntly, I believe in Xiangling's appreciation.

Xuehai secretly wondered on the side, the reason why Xiangmei hated Xiangling so much was because of this.

Xiangling held back her grief, looking like she was going to cry at any time, but she always held back, if Gu Jiewu was a man, she was afraid that every heart would be cried by her, but Gu Jiewu was a woman, and she was still a woman at heart.

Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but think of the word White Lotus.

No matter how good the white lotus is, she is just her slave.

Xiangling choked up and said: "Miss's lyrics and songs are excellent, but they are so sad that the slave and maid can't help but listen to them." ”

It's justifying her own gaffes.

Gu Xie Wu plucked the strings at will, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are crying yourself listening to my music, it's okay." ”

Xiangling was so frightened that she didn't dare to sobble anymore, the fourth miss just liked her again, and she shouldn't cry in the young lady's house in the first month.

Xue Hai wanted to teach Xiangling a lesson, but it can be seen that Gu Xie Wu didn't plan to drop Xiangling, so he was silent.

Gu Xie Wu got up, she gave herself a score of seven, depending on the situation, she can still listen to singing, otherwise how could Xiangling cry like a tearful person.

Xiangling got up and retreated, and Xuehai put away the guqin. (To be continued.) )