With indignation against Xue Pinggui, Gu Xiaoxiao cleaned up a bowl of rice.

When chewing the rough and tasteless rice, Gu Xiaoxiao felt very sorry for the original owner. She is a small white-collar worker and still finds it difficult to swallow, how did the former Miss Xiangfu survive.

She is not Wang Baochuan, so she will not follow her path. Gu Xiaoxiao once imagined that if Wang Baochuan, who had waited for eighteen years and had died of unknown causes, was chosen again, would she still be willing to be with Xue Pinggui?

Looking at the empty rice bowl, and then looking at the calluses on his hands, Gu Xiaoxiao really admired Wang Baochuan.

Not to mention how scummy Xue Pinggui is, she is a delicate lady, and it is too rare to be able to rely on her own hands in the cave and support herself for eighteen years.

After eating and drinking, Gu Xiaoxiao leaned on the kang and calculated the distance from Wu'anpo to Chang'an City. Dozens of kilometers of road is not something that she can walk as a weak woman.

If you want to ask Gu Xiaoxiao what she plans to do, just kidding, how could she stay in the cold kiln and honestly wait for Xue Pinggui, that scumbag, for eighteen years.

Gu Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully, since this could be a trial, she was in a household name world again. It's not always about repeating the mistakes of the past, maybe the key to the trial is to change the fate of the original owner.

For Wang Baochuan, Gu Xiaoxiao lamented his misfortune and was angry. As the young daughter of the prime minister, she is talented and beautiful, this is a good hand, but she was beaten by her, not to mention, and she suffocated herself to death.

Thinking that he had now severed his relationship with the prime minister's father with three high-fives, Gu Xiaoxiao stretched out his left hand and slapped his right hand twice to show punishment.

If you are rich and good-looking, you can't be so capricious.

Although Wang Baochuan insisted on marrying Xue Pinggui, which angered her father Wang Chong, the queen mother was reluctant to let her little daughter suffer and often sent money and silk.

Recalling this, Gu Xiaoxiao really wanted to beat Wang Baochuan. This girl is so strong that she refuses to accept her mother's funding.

The original owner must have a grudge against Yinzi, Gu Xiaoxiao was penniless, so she could only let out a sad scream.

When Xue Pinggui was there, the two men were farming and weaving, and their lives were still prosperous. After Xue Pinggui left, Wang Baochuan lived alone weaving cloth and was poor.

After resting for a while, Gu Xiaoxiao washed her hair and face with the water in the tank, and simply coiled it up.

The reflection in the water tank reflected a woman with a haggard face, and Gu Xiaoxiao sighed for a long time. This appearance is almost like the bright girl in Fang Cai's memory.

Then Gu Xiaoxiao looked around, took out the marriage book of Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui from the small box hidden on the side of the kang, and grinned and put it in his arms.

This thing is very important and will be very useful in the future.

There was no silver in the house and nothing to eat or drink, Gu Xiaoxiao picked up the spun cloth and went out to the house where the cloth was collected on weekdays to change wages.

The weaver made such a fine cloth in exchange for only more than a hundred clerks' wages. Gu Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and refused, and the other party asked her to take the silk and continue to weave the kindness.

She is Gu Xiaoxiao not Xue Baochuan, Gu Xiaoxiao not only does not plan to wait for Xue Pinggui, but also debunks his hypocritical face in front of the world.

Gu Xiaoxiao will not cut off relations with her family for such a man.

With this 100 yuan, buying rice and noodles can only last for a few days, and staying in the cold kiln is the worst plan. Gu Xiaoxiao locked the door and walked towards Chang'an with the marriage book in her hand.

The scorching sun made Gu Xiaoxiao's skin red and swollen, she endured the heat and went to the official road, and hired a carriage with the money on her body to travel.

has broken with the Prime Minister for so long, this is the first time Wang Baochuan has entered the city, and it is also the first time for Gu Xiaoxiao.

Because the misunderstanding with her parents at home has not been resolved, Gu Xiaoxiao did not return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but went to the Sulong Mansion, the home of the squire of the Ministry of War, her eldest sister Wang Baojin's husband's house.

The carriage carried Gu Xiaoxiao all the way to Chang'an City, her head resting on the wall of the car, faintly worried in her heart.

Wang Baochuan has changed her lining, what if she is found out.

With this hidden worry, at dusk, Gu Xiaoxiao stood in front of the Shilang Mansion of the Ministry of War.

She stood silently in front of the vermilion gate in her thorn cloth clothes, sighing endlessly. They were sisters of the same mother, but now they are very different.

A person dressed as a village woman came to the door, which attracted the attention of the porter, and a middle-aged man stepped forward and asked: "Which lady are you, why are you standing in front of my Su Mansion." ”

Gu Xiaoxiao was neither humble nor arrogant, and calmly returned: "I am Madame's sister, the third lady of the Wang family." You quickly go to Mrs., and say that the third sister of Wu'anpo is here. ”

The porter was obviously taken aback, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion broke up with the prime minister for marrying a poor boy, and it had long become a joke in Chang'an City.

Everyone in Chang'an City knows that Wang Baochuan is guarding in the cold kiln outside the city, and who the woman in front of the house will be.

With a hint of compassion, the porter kindly reminded: "This lady, do you know that if you pretend to be a lady from an official family, you will be sent to see an official." I advise you to leave as soon as possible while the master has not returned. ”

Gu Xiaoxiao is not a person who doesn't know what to do, and the porter's kindness made her smile: "It's okay, uncle just report to Mrs. ”

The porter looked at Gu Xiaoxiao again, and found that her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be somewhat similar to those of her own wife, so she turned around and turned around.

Wang Baojin was having dinner, and when he heard that the third sister was coming, he immediately put down his chopsticks, and was surprised to let the woman outside the door come in.

As the eldest sister, Wang Baojin is much older than Wang Baochuan and loves her very much.

The little girl in the Su Mansion didn't dare to snub Gu Xiaoxiao, and respectfully introduced her into the mansion. Gu Xiaoxiao didn't squint, and brought out Miss Xiangfu's fan, no one dared to despise it.

Gu Xiaoxiao walked all the way into the weeping flower hall, and saw a graceful and luxurious woman about thirty years old. The woman was plump and looked at her fixedly, with tears in her eyes.

This woman with a slightly vicissitudes of life corresponded to the bright and moving eldest sister in her memory, Gu Xiaoxiao shouted softly: "Eldest sister, I'm here." ”

Wang Baojin has been in a bad relationship with her husband for many years, and she is not allowed to go out in the house for many years. When the little sister broke up with her family, she tried to persuade her but failed.

Since the little sister moved out of the city, the two have never seen each other again, and when they meet today, she can't help but burst into tears.

After encountering so many changes in a row, Gu Xiaoxiao also had words of suffering, and was moved by the care and pity on Wang Baojin's face, and her tears flowed down.

Wang Baojin stood up, took two steps forward, hugged Gu Xiaoxiao into his arms, and shouted: "Sister, my poor sister." ”

Gu Xiaoxiao responded to this hug apologetically, she occupied the dove's nest and became Wang Baochuan, determined to help her guard her family.

In the story, Wang Baochuan's family didn't seem to have a good end later, and only Xue Pinggui became a big hero.

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