262, two years ago, Mo Fei died
Like a fire wedding dress, the crimson color, the dragon and phoenix embroidered with gold thread are presented, and they almost want to burn their eyes.
Mingyue rubbed the palm-wide belt from head to tail, then looked at Gu Fei who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her eyes down, chuckled, twisted her waist and took it away, bowed around her slender waist, and tied the belt with her own hands.
Tie it with your own hands, and then untie it with your own hands.
There was a deep dark light that jumped up from the bottom of Mingyue's eyes, and the low smile that escaped from his lips became more and more low, making Gu Fei's eyebrows frown, and after the belt was fastened, she pushed the person away with a wave of her sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, she turned her face cold, turned her face and didn't recognize people, "Your Highness, it's time to leave." β
Mingyue only thinks that she is the delicate and thin-skinned daughter of her family.
As soon as Mingyue left, Gu Fei looked at the eunuchs in the room, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the egrets and nightingales on the side.
The two nodded secretly, came over and helped Gu Fei to the front of the makeup, and the grandmother who came out of the palace put on makeup for Gu Fei, and the egret quietly slipped out while no one was paying attention.
Flower temples and cloud shadows, face like white jade, eyebrows like far away, bright red lips, and a flaming wedding dress, even if Gu Fei is sitting in a wheelchair, plain white is shorter than people, it is also very gorgeous, especially her black and white eyes, moist and cold, so that people look at it, like a hot day a spring immersed in the heart, the whole body feels comfortable and peaceful.
Before going out, cover your head, because there is a personal guard of the eldest prince, and there are no idlers around.
The chariot outside the door of the Mo family's mansion was carried by eight guards, and the golden and vermilion cords hung down from the top of the arc, wisps, very luxurious. Followed by a Chinese umbrella, falling golden bells. When the breeze blows, there is a sound of golden bells. It's endless, and it's good.
Gu Fei sat in the chariot, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, the entire chariot was empty, and there was no one else.
She raised her hand and lifted the hijab, quietly lifted the curtain, and saw a sedan chair decorated with red silk being carried out from the door of the house, followed by the bride and the bridal girl.
Gu Fei sneered, knowing that the person sitting inside must be Mo Qingge.
"Girl. What do you see? Suddenly, there was a warm sensation in my ears.
Gu Fei turned around suddenly, and saw a handsome face that was so beautiful that she couldn't argue, she was stunned, "You Hu? β
I don't know that my voice trembles inadvertently.
You Hu nodded, he was very close, as if he was carefully examining her eyebrows, but the other hand touched her waist, and his fingers were forceful, focusing on the belt and turning a few times.
"I heard. The girl's belt was tied by the eldest prince? He sniffed on her sideburns, and the fragrance of fat powder mixed with the body fragrance of his daughter's house, it smelled very good.
Gu Fei glanced at him and said coldly. "I'm not interested in what you're going to do, but don't get in my way."
You Hu smiled, "Where will it get in the way of the girl." Xiaosheng will also help the girl. β
As he spoke, he tapped his fingers on the bottom of his hand. There was a click, and a gap opened in the partition underneath. Immediately after, a woman wearing bridal makeup emerged from inside.
The woman nodded towards You Hu and climbed out, only to find that even the wedding dress was exactly the same as her.
You Hu stretched out his hand towards Gu Feiyi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Please let the girl go with Xiaosheng." β
Gu Fei slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, she stuffed the hijab on her hand to the woman, and stood up straight from the wheel, "Okay." β
Hearing this, You Hu's eyes burst out with a little light of starlight, which was very bright, and he didn't know what he remembered, so he couldn't help coughing.
He coughed for a long time, his face was flushed, and he had to cover it with his hands for fear that people outside would hear the movement.
Gu Fei frowned, there was a secret box in her chariot, she opened it to find the tea, poured some and sent it to You Hu.
You Hu took a sip of her hand, relieved his breath, and heard the movement of the guards on the horse outside the chariot, and he pulled Gu Fei to hide at the bottom of the chariot.
Sure enough, within a moment, the wheels were turning, but the auspicious time had arrived.
In the narrow compartment of the car, Gu Fei shrunk her hands and feet, her back against You Hu's chest, feeling the hot breath through the clothes, a little uncomfortable, and moved.
Unbeknownst to her, You Hu held her down with one hand, pulled him into his arms, and leaned into her ear, whispering, "Girl, don't move." β
Gu Fei turned his head and glanced at him coldly, and really stopped moving.
The wheels of the chariot grunted, but after a quarter of an hour, with a bang, the wheels stopped.
Gu Fei keenly heard the happy song sung by the bride, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps entering the chariot, and then the eldest prince Mingyue was saying, "I'll pick up Scarlet into the house." β
Finally, there was the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums outside the wheel, and the wheel slowly moved again, and it was time for people to move to the side room and put it aside.
Another quarter of an hour passed, You Hu raised his hand to prop up the car partition, poked his head out, and saw that there was no one, and then he hugged Gu Fei out.
"Childe, girl." A deliberately lowered voice came from outside the curtain, and the curtain was opened, but it was a guard that Gu Fei didn't know at all.
You Hu was very familiar, and he nodded at the guard, "Ready?" β
The guard then took out the short shirts worn by the two subordinates from behind him, "It should be in order, just wait for the son and the girl to change their clothes, and then they can leave the house smoothly." β
You Hu took the clothes, closed the curtain tightly, and stuffed the clothes of the younger one into Gu Fei's arms, and said, "Girl, we only have two hours, and we must leave Beijing after two hours, if not, I am afraid that there will be no such good opportunities in the future." β
Gu Fei sipped, and there was a deep shadow at the corner of her red cinnabar lips, and she withdrew her wedding dress in three or two, and she didn't care that You Hu was still there, and said while putting on her clothes, "I know, two hours later, I will be at the East City Gate...... Waiting for you. β
This is the default to leave Da Yin with him.
You Hu raised his eyes, and smiled like a spring in March.
At this time, at the end of the hour, Gu Fei left the Great Prince's Mansion first with the help of the guards, and the egret had already received the letter, waiting outside, and when he saw Gu Fei coming out, he immediately carried her to the place where he had prepared before.
Originally, today, even if You Hu didn't interfere, she would try her best to leave in advance, and then blend into Mo Qingge's marriage team. It makes it easier for her to act.
The place where he landed was in an inconspicuous small mansion outside the Mo Mansion. Ku Ma was waiting in the main hall with the head of Old Madam Mo.
Seeing Gu Fei come in, she greeted her. Untied the package in his hand, it was the head of Mrs. Mo's neck.
Gu Fei didn't have much color, she looked at her lightly, "It's cheaper to kill her like this." β
Ku Ma casually threw the man's head on the ground and said with a smile, "The old slave is not as kind as the girl, and this old witch has been tortured a lot before she was temporary." Crying and begging the old slave for mercy. β
Hearing this, Gu Fei's face showed a little smile.
"Give me a change of clothes," she raised her foot and walked to the side room, "I want to give Mo Qingge a big gift!" β
Ku Ma and Bai Lu should claim that the two of them followed Gu Fei into the wing room, fetching water for those who fetched water, and those who were looking for clothes were looking for clothes, but Gu Fei had moved everything he had before.
Guy was probably going to run away later, and Gu Fei told Ku Ma to prepare for the trip. The salute next to him was sent directly to Taoyuan later.
At two o'clock, the three masters and servants quietly left the small house, and the bitter mother went to find Yue Qingbo with a handwritten letter from Gu Fei. And Gu Fei asked Bailu to send her to the Mojia ink kiln in Beicheng.
At this time, the sun, which had finally cleared in the morning, sprinkled its snow again. The flying snow shrouded the entire capital in silver. It's very enchanting and cold.
Gu Fei combed a simple fallen horse bun and inserted a white hosta obliquely. Wearing a lake-green makeup plain jacket, under which is a white smoke cage red plum blossom baishui skirt, but the red middle coat has not been changed, and it is gathered in the silver fox light fur, and the whole person looks more and more thin and petite.
When she arrived at the ground, she really saw Yue Qing, who was wearing a red wedding robe, running wildly in the snow, and under the splashing ice and snow, the red became the most eye-catching color.
The egret is very caring, worried that the heavy snow, Gu Fei is inconvenient to walk, and found the wheelchair prepared earlier, Gu Fei sat on it, walked to a high place, squinted and admired the hiss of Yue Qingbo.
"Mo Fei-" Yue Qing shouted out suddenly, "You come out!" β
Gu Fei sneered, and the egret showed a look of indignation on his face, and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Girl, let the maid teach him a lesson, no matter how bad it is, he will simply kill it together." β
Gu Fei's eyebrows were faint, she held her hands in her hands, holding a hand warmer, and the warm touch spread from her fingertips to her limbs, which was very comfortable.
She looked at Yue Qingbo's struggle, but she didn't expect her heart, "You just look at it." β
As soon as the words fell, the only "bang bang bang" that I only heard shook the sky several times one after another, and under the snow that rose and flew at first, there were continuous explosions.
White snow, brown soil, black smoke, like colorful peach blossoms, like a rain of snow, intertwined into a song of heaven in the heavy snow.
"You're looking for me?" Gu Fei went down in a wheelchair by herself, she appeared behind Yue Qingbo, and blinked when she saw the wedding robe that was so red that it burned people's eyes.
Yue Qingbo's body was stiff, he turned around slowly, his face was a complicated look of disbelief and disappointment and despair, and finally everything turned into angry accusations, "Mo Fei, how did you become such a femme fatale?" How dare you ...... How dare you really destroy the last ink kiln of the Mo family? β
The destruction of this kiln is equivalent to completely cutting off the last trace of vitality of the Mo family. There is no ink pill, it can be remade, as long as the ink master is still there, there is no ink, you can buy it with money, but if there is no ink kiln, even if it is rebuilt, the smoke produced by the new ink kiln will not be looked down upon by those who know it.
Old ink, old ink, ink needs to be old, it is said that the smoke of ink making needs old smoke!
And yes, Yue Qingbo, who is still so naΓ―ve, Gu Fei sneered, she also had an extremely deep resentment in her heart, "Is the femme fatale hearted?" Yue Qingbo, you are optimistic, I am at ease when the Mo family dies. β
"The last word they say before they die will be my name - Mofei!"
To this day, she finally admitted that she was also surnamed Mo, and the names taken by her parents, she can be regarded as being able to make people know it openly.
Bear the burden, steal the living, and hide the incognito, the difficulties are no less than lying on the salary and tasting the courage, but for her today, everything is just the word "worthwhile".
She half-closed her eyes, through the gap between the cold eyelashes, there was snow falling down, the shocking cold spread, she looked at Yue Qingbo desperate to madness, and then took out a sharp knife and aimed at her.
"You're going to kill me? Yue Qingbo, you want to kill me? She was extremely calm, and in her dark eyes, there was a bottomless abyss, terrifying.
However, what answered her was Yue Qingbo's hard stab.
The bright red blood flowers, like the color of the wedding robe on his body, slowly bloomed and appeared on the snow-white skirt, arrogant and resolute.
"Yue Qingbo, you will regret it......" In a trance, she didn't feel the pain, she even pulled the corners of her mouth, and her eyebrows rarely softened.
"Yue Qingbo, do you know...... Two years ago......"
Two years ago, Mo Fei really thought about holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son; Mo Fei two years ago is really dead! (To be continued......)
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