As soon as the picture turned, it was the night of horror.

Gu Yuyin, who was wearing a crimson wedding dress, cried in the fire, her parents were gone, her home was imprisoned, and the scene of leaving the prison was still vivid, and the memories turned over in front of her one by one, until she and everyone else in the dream watched the thin woman's head fall to the ground, and let out an exclamation, only then did she understand that it was already dawn at this moment.

The sun in the distance was hazy rising from the east, and it was not yet the time to get up, but Gu Yuyin couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up, changed her clothes, and sat at the dresser to freshen up.

In the past, although Song Hibiscus was not favored, and there were only a few kinds of jewelry, they often chose the strongest decorations, with fiery red dresses, the charm of the whole body came out leisurely, and naturally fixed the influence of others on its too bewitching, no wonder women don't like it.

Today, Gu Yuyin specially chose a plain brocade shirt in the corner of the wardrobe, and also gave up the jade-colored hairpin that he always wore on weekdays, but used a delicately carved jade-wood hairpin to protect a green silk, wearing a warped bow shoe, Lianbu moved out lightly, and while the servants had not yet risen, Gu Yuyin secretly went to the Peach Blossom Pavilion where Mrs. Pei lived.

Mrs. Pei was also very beautiful when she was young, and she was also the object of admiration of many children, after Song Jiaqing and Gu Cheng both went to high school, Gu Cheng already had a wife, Pei Siru chose Song Jiaqing in the same high school, but she didn't expect that after a few years of beautiful days, Aunt Wan took Song Jian into the door, and at the same time, Song Jiaqing's career also suffered many twists and turns.

Pei Siru gradually became savage, and lost the gentleness he had when he first got married.

Last night, Song Jiaqing stayed in the plum garden again, Pei Siru was angry because of the slap he was slapped by Song Jiaqing, and he was sprinkled on the subordinates in the Peach Blossom Pavilion, and there were many people who were lynched, and now Pei Siru is still asleep, and there are no people in the Peach Blossom Pavilion like before, most of them are still hiding and resting in the house, which saves Gu Yuyin a lot of trouble.

secretly opened the corner of the window, and put the most valuable hairpin of Song Hibiscus in the corner of Mrs. Pei's table, using the window as a shield, which was very hidden, and if it was not carefully searched, it would rarely be noticed on weekdays.

After doing all this, when Gu Yuyin was sure that no one found out, he went back to the plum garden directly, pretending to get up, and shouted a few times "Qing'er, Yan'er" to the outside world, naturally, no one answered, Gu Yuyin pushed open the door and walked out.

On the way to enter and exit the plum garden on weekdays, Gu Yuyin searched everywhere for the maid's figure, but saw Song Jiaqing who had just come out of Aunt Wan's place.

Gu Yuyin stood on Song Jin's body, bowed respectfully, and said:

"Hello father."

"Hmm." At this moment, looking at Song Jin, who was wrapped in light makeup, he couldn't help but naturally show a somewhat satisfied look, nodded, and said:

"What are you doing here?"

"My daughter didn't see Yan'er and Qing'er when she got up early, so she went out to look for them." Gu Yuyin said, his eyes revealing a bit of innocence.

"That's how your maid serves you on weekdays?" Song Jiaqing frowned, although he knew that Song Juntong was not as good as Song Juntong, but he saw that Song Juntong had a lot of maids and grandmothers on weekdays, but Song Jin's only two maids were so distracted from their masters, which was really hateful.

"What Sister Yan'er and Sister Qing'er say on weekdays, it's hard for me to refute anything." Yan'er and Qing'er are dead, Gu Yuyin knows better than anyone else, and now what she says, even the rest of the people can't know the truth or falsehood, so she naturally has to say it in her favor.

Hearing Song Jin call the two subordinates as his sister, Song Jiaqing reprimanded:

"Ridiculous, how can a subordinate be called a sister?"

"However, this is what the eldest sister asked me to call it that." Pretending to be frightened by Song Jiaqing's voice, Gu Yuyin shrank her head in fear, Song Jiaqing thought that Song Jian was a coward, so naturally she didn't dare to lie to him, and couldn't help but be a little angry with Song Juntong, and said:

"A maid is a maid, not your sister, you only have an eldest sister, Juntong, do you understand?"

"Yes, father." Gu Yuyin saw that Song Jiaqing didn't say anything to Song Juntong, and naturally had some disappointment in Song Jin's father, but he didn't show his face, and the faint pain coming from the left atrium may be that the deceased Song Jin was conveying to her that he was dissatisfied with his father.

Sister Song Jin, I will help you get revenge. Gu Yuyin thought so in her heart, but she didn't know that among the people she wanted to take revenge, Song Jin also occupied a place.

"Maid, I will send someone to find it, you are a young lady, you don't have to do such a thing, go to the front hall to eat." Song Jiaqing walked in front, Gu Yuyin followed behind, such a scene frightened everyone in the house, Song Jian has always disliked this father, even if Song Jiaqing criticized it in the past day, he still did not change his fiery style, and therefore the conflict with Song Jiaqing was sharp, so that Song Jiaqing always couldn't help but say that he favored Song Juntong.

At this moment, seeing the two coming side by side from the direction of the plum garden, they were naturally very surprised, and they were very clever, changing their usual disdain for Song Hibiscus, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"Second Miss got up so early today." It was the cooking grandmother in the house who spoke, and she was walking in with a steaming breakfast.

On weekdays, Song Hibiscus always deducts her food, but now the wind is changing faster than anyone else.

Gu Yuyin had some fragments of Song Jin's daily life in her mind, and said to her grandmother with a slight blessing:

"Mama's morning."

Regarding Song Jin's move of saluting to his subordinates, Song Jiaqing looked very dissatisfied and asked:

"That's how you do on weekdays?"

Mama originally wanted to leave a good influence on Song Jiaqing, so she hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, the second lady usually gets into trouble with us."

The original intention was to express intimacy, but when it fell into Song Jiaqing's ears, he changed his meaning and said:

"Presumptuous! The master is the master, and you dare to let the master salute?! ”

"Sir, sir, we were wrong." Mama hurriedly knelt down in fear and kowtowed to Song Jiaqing to admit her mistake.

"Father, forgive them." Gu Yuyin looked at Song Jin's little face that looked simple at the moment, and said to Song Jiaqing with teary eyes: "Mama, Mama is sometimes very good to me. ”

"Sometimes?" Looking at Song Jin, who didn't talk back to him, Song Jiaqing's desire to protect as a father naturally saved, and said, "You mean, most of the time they treat you harshly? ”

Song Jiaqing originally thought that Song Jian was just not favored in the house, and there were always young lady specifications, but now he was about to be promoted to prime minister, but when this incident came out, he was so embarrassed and naturally angry.

"No, nothing." Gu Yuyin also knelt down, but she kept looking at Mama out of the corner of her eyes, and she spoke with a cower.

Teach Song Jiaqing to look at it and frowned.

At this moment, Mrs. Pei happened to walk in.

"Yo, it's good to be so bone-on-one?" didn't notice the kneeling grandmother, Mrs. Pei's eyes were full of Song Jin, who seemed timid and cowardly at the moment, thinking that she had done something to make Song Jiaqing unhappy, and couldn't help but sneer.

was slapped by Song Kaqing, after she lost her temper for a long time, she also thought clearly, the most important thing at this moment is not to be angry, but how to regain Song Kaqing's favor, these days Song Kaqing has been resting at Aunt Wan one after another, she doesn't want Aunt Wan to have another son at this time to compete with Song Zi'an for the family property.

Mrs. Pei wiped away her tears early in the morning and dressed up again to come to the front hall for dinner.

Dressed solemnly, the hairpin ornament on the head is too complicated, in the end, he is used to being pampered, and his figure has long been out of shape, and the fat bucket waist is naturally not as good as Aunt Wan's Qianqian willow waist, and she is dressed like a girl at the moment, which really does not match her appearance. Song Kaqing had long lost his original mind to Mrs. Pei, maybe it was the slap yesterday, and at the moment he felt a little guilty in his heart, and he didn't refute Mrs. Pei's sarcasm, but said:

"Since you're here, let's eat."