Chapter 407: Miscarriage

Gu Wenlan said for a long time, every time she said for a while, she would secretly look at my emotions by wiping her tears, and in those eyes full of tears and sparkling, she didn't see the slightest true feelings, but could only see endless calculations.

It's the same crying, but crying is different.

If Chang'an cried, I thought about it distractedly, it should be the real sparkling, those big clear eyes are like washing, just looking up at you, and not saying a word is enough to make a certain corner of people's heart suddenly shatter.

It's a pity that it was once, before hatred, where was there any love for children.

"This kid." Gu Minlan gritted her teeth, probably seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, she finally made up her mind and said, "This is a wild seed, this is not what I want at all, I was forced, I will beat him." ”

"So, Lord Wang, will you help me? I don't have the face to go back now, I hate those people. ”

Gu Wenlan was ruthless, looked at me and said, but she is not as scheming as Master Gu after all, she is so sleek, and she can still leak a little nervousness.

The hands clenched the sleeves tightly, and the backs of the hands were white.

"No need, just keep the child, and take you back in a few days, after all, now everyone outside just knows that I married a girl from the Gu family."

My words successfully ignited the light in her eyes, and her tightly clenched hand finally let go.

"Lord Wang, I'm really glad to see you alive."

Gu Minlan's smile this time was definitely sincere, and she took a few steps forward and wanted to hold my arm, but she was avoided without a trace.

When everything was arranged, I went out, and before I could step into the carriage, I heard a cold and sarcastic voice.

"The golden house is hidden, and the regent is really blessed to hug the left and right."

"But it's also my shallow knowledge, too despicable, after all, if the regent is willing, there will be more women pounced, and not only this one."

It's all offensive and mocking.

Standing at the base of the wall, the young man stood there with his arms crossed, undisguised sarcasm and rejection.

The boy is in high spirits, but that's it.

"You care about her?" I say.

The young man's face turned red, and then he retorted indignantly, "This is my business with her, and it has nothing to do with you, the regent has a lot of opportunities, and now he still has time to take care of these idle things, and he is really conscientious." ”

When he said this, the whole person was like a fried lion, arching his back in anger and looking at me vigilantly and hostilely, if it weren't for his hanging hand being tightly clenched, maybe I could really believe what he said just now.

I am non-committal about his words.

After all, he didn't pose any threat to me, and he didn't have any interest in paying attention.

The love of children is long, compared with the dilapidated mansion behind him, it is too light, so light that it is not worth mentioning.

I was about to walk past him when I suddenly heard him speak, "Is it true that she lives with you?" ”

The sound was so low that I wouldn't have been able to hear it if I hadn't had a good ear.

I looked back and saw the boy standing at the base of the wall with his head bowed, as if he were a little lonely, and the shadow fell on his face, and his face, which was still green and clean, was now also darkened.

My fingers seemed to move, and I stood there quietly, and it seemed that there had never been any movement just now, just my hallucination.

I only smiled lightly and didn't answer.

But I never thought that when I saw him again, he was already in the opposite camp, almost red-eyed, pointing at Chang'an with a sword in his hand, and I also saw Chang'an crying for another man, and the hot tears couldn't stop flowing down.

But she is still proud, even if she is embarrassed so much, she is still looking up and scorching, and her red clothes bloom like a burning flame, and she never refuses to restrain her wanton publicity.

I seemed to be just a passerby, and even when she lay on my bed every night, I didn't touch her for a minute.

Because I know very well that she hates me.

Those clean eyes were full of undisguised hatred, and the person who was once as clean as a blank sheet of paper was finally destroyed in the palm of my hand.

All the ways and all things are according to my arrangement, step by step, and those who have contributed to the troubles have also perished under my deliberate guidance.

Chang'an seemed to be more silent than before, sometimes sitting in the courtyard with his knees crossed when no one was around, his back was thin and lonely, like an abandoned beast, his long hair simply hung down behind him, docile and harmless, but it also pierced people's hearts for no reason.

She looked at the flowers with lost eyes, which my mother had planted with her own hands, and now no one cared about them, but they were more vigorous than before, and the flowers were sunny and proud.

Just like her.

I thought about it, took a few steps forward, pinched a flower, and put it in her ear.

Her eyes, which had been blank just now, suddenly returned to her guard, and she looked back at me in surprise, and her eyes were as red as rabbits.

I suddenly realized what I had just done.

No one was quietly tugging at my sleeve anymore and happily calling my brother in my ear, and all of a sudden, I realized this cruel problem.

"This flower was selected by my mother, and she likes it the most."

God sends demons, I told her.

Originally, she reached out to take it off, but seemed to hesitate for a moment, then stood up and looked at me, and at that moment it seemed that the thorns on her body fell suddenly.

"Uncle Huang."

She looked up at me, for some reason, but she liked to look up into my eyes so much, as if she could really see a person clearly.

But how complicated people are, how can they be seen through at a glance.

"You are famous, the power is leaning towards the opposition, my brother is still young, even if he is older, he will continue to serve you in a high position, so, can you not kill him?"

The voice behind it was very low.

Looking at the way she considered her words, and the vigilance in her eyes, my eyes hurt, if I hadn't seen her tears rolling down that day, biting her lip and stubbornly looking up, I really thought she was like a sister-in-law in a nunnery.

It's just that this coldness is directed at me, only at me.

A wave of anger rushed up for no reason, and I threw my sleeves away, not even giving her a look.

Within a few days, Gu Minlan was brought in.

This is also one of my plans, only Gu Minlan is really under my eyelids, and the Gu Mansion is willing to stop a little, after all, the Gu family's concubine is more than a chess piece in the eyes of Lord Gu.

Everything in the world did not come according to the expected trajectory, just like I had calculated everything, but I didn't calculate that after Gu Minlan came, the situation was even worse.

Chang'an looked at me with those eyes that didn't match the domineering, as if she had already been dialysis, she spread her hand, "Uncle Huang, the child ......"

Gu Minlan had a miscarriage.