Gu Wanniang didn't know how to drive the carriage, so she could only tighten the reins suddenly, slowing down the originally galloping carriage, Gu Wanniang looked at the black alley in front of her, and jumped out of the carriage suddenly. Gu Wanniang rolled on the ground twice, making the already dirty clothes even more embarrassing, and now Gu Wanniang looks like a somewhat dirty beggar.

The action of jumping out of the carriage made Gu Wanniang hurt her ankle, and now it hurts to walk in her heart, Gu Wanniang leaned against the wall, borrowed her strength on the wall, and walked quickly to the depths of the black alley.

The scholar was from Qingcheng, Gu Wanniang didn't expect that Qingcheng had arranged someone by Cheng Yu's side so early, no wonder Cheng Yu let him go so easily, and he was waiting for him later.

Fortunately, Gu Wanniang paid attention and saw the wound on the wrist of the eunuch who pretended to be a scholar, the wound was so familiar, it was obviously left by Qingcheng's special horse whip, the thin iron hook on the horse whip hooked the long wound on the bloody flesh, although the whip hurt on the body, but it was far less powerful than those thin iron hooks.

Now I don't have a place to go, let alone a broken leg, I can't walk far, and I need to find a place to rest.

Gu Wanniang walked into the back door of Baihualou with a familiar car, the courtyard door of the backyard of Baihualou was not locked, but the door to enter the building was locked by iron chains.

The iron chain was not thick, Gu Wanniang used all her strength to lift a big stone, knocked the iron cable dozens of times in a row, and finally opened the iron cable.

Baihualou because no one has set foot in the house for half a month, a thin layer of ash has fallen on the house, whether it is in the past life or in this life, Gu Wanniang has never seen Baihualou so deserted, it seems that because of the rebirth of herself and Qingcheng, it has really changed a lot.

At the beginning, the prosperous Baihualou was already empty, Gu Wanniang easily found Yi'an's house according to the memories of her previous life, because Yi'an was injured all the year round, there were naturally medicines that could be used in the house. In this life, Yi An's habits of using the house have not changed much, and Gu Wanniang quickly found clean and unworn clothes and medicines that can be used.

Yi An had prepared the best gold sore medicine, Gu Wanniang went to see her ankle, the originally injured ankle, because Gu Wanniang walked for a while, the ankle was already swollen as big as a bowl.

Don't say it's touching, even if it's medicine, it's a pain in the heart, and the action of sprinkling medicine is already so painful that Gu Wanniang's tears come out.

Gu Wanniang was quite disgusted with the smell on her body, endured the pain, and wanted to go to the firewood room to boil some water, and as soon as she turned around and opened the door, there was a flower steward standing outside the door, carrying a bucket of hot water.

"Now that the people who can be dismissed in this Baihualou have been dismissed, I just saw a notice posted outside saying that you escaped from Zhao Prison, so I wanted to go back to the building to take a look, but I never thought that as soon as I came back, I saw the broken lock."

The flower steward was not very surprised to see Gu Wanniang who appeared in Baihualou, and Gu Wanniang was the same, because every time Gu Wanniang was punished in Yi'an in her previous life, she was the flower steward who took care of herself.

The flower steward and Gu Wanniang are inexplicably familiar, and the flower steward took Gu Wanniang to a side room, which is the room where Gu Wanniang lived in the previous life, the house is empty, probably no one has lived for a long time, but there are also simple bedding, probably the guest room is occasionally overnight.

"This room is used by the second son of Mei for the occasional stay." No one knows the current relationship between Mei Huailing and Gu Wanniang, seeing that the flower steward said it so bluntly, Gu Wanniang was not obviously shy, but her heart jumped obviously when she was talked about, she had no news of Mei Huailing for three days.

Gu Wanniang: "Did the steward ever talk about the whereabouts of Mei Ergongzi, or did he see a notice posted on the street?" ”

Steward Hua shook his head, "I've only heard the news that you are being locked up in Zhao Prison in the past few days, but Second Prince Mei hasn't heard of it at all." 202 e-books

Seeing Gu Wanniang frowning, the flower steward comforted, "If the second son is really charged with rebellion, the government will definitely post a notice to hold the Mei family academy accountable." ”

The hundred-year-old Mei Family Academy has cultivated several generations of ministers, and the official eunuchs who have penetrated into the Zhao Dynasty have deep roots, if there is a little opportunity to take advantage of, the royal family will not let the Mei Family Academy dominate.

There is another reason why the government has not released the list, that is, King Qin is sure that Mei Huailing is the orphan of the prince back then, and there is no need to tell the world if he deals with the orphan of the prince.

Gu Wanniang paused, she didn't believe that Mei Huailing, who was a supreme minister in her previous life, would die early because of her rebirth.

I don't know how much the reborn Qingcheng knows, whether she died before Qingcheng died, I don't know when Qingcheng died.

The flower steward took Gu Wanniang to wash, and the things given to Gu Wanniang were all left by Mei Huailing, smelling the smell of Mei Huailing's usual fragrant pancreas, Gu Wanniang buried her head in the water, no matter whether Mei Huailing died or not, she had to do something to protect the Gu family's three rooms.

Seeing that no one had moved for a long time, the flower steward gently pushed open the door and brought the food prepared for Gu Wanniang.

When she pushed the door open, Gu Wanniang's wet hair hung down on her shoulders, a large piece of her clothes were wet on her shoulders, and there were pastries held by Cheng Yuxiupa and a hairpin that Mei Huailing gave Gu Wanniang on the table.

"Let's eat something, Mei Ergongzi Ji Ren Tianxiang, it will be fine."

The flower steward looked at Gu Wanniang's lowered eyebrows, she was a little worried about Gu Wanniang's state, Mei Huailing's whereabouts were unknown, and Gu Wanniang herself stayed in Zhao Prison for several days because she was involved in the murder case, and no woman in the boudoir could bear the fact that these things happened one after another.

But Gu Wanniang looked too calm, and some emaciated figures sat there straight, as if they were full of perseverance and stubbornness. Gu Wanniang's eyes didn't even have a trace of waves, a little too steady, and the stability was unsettling.

"Miss Gu San, can I call you sister?"

"Sister Hua." Gu Wanniang smiled and agreed to the statement of the flower manager.

Flower steward: "If my sister really treats me as a sister, then if there is anything unhappy, tell my sister, and my sister is not more uncomfortable than listening to my sister." ”

The flower steward felt that she felt fate at the first sight of Gu Wanniang, obviously there was such a gap between the identities of the two, but the flower steward was to treat Gu Wanniang as his sister-in-law.

"Sister Hua doesn't have to worry about Wanniang, Wanniang knows that Jiawan will be fine." Gu Wanniang ate the food prepared for her by the flower steward, slowly and logically, without panic at all.

"Wan Niang knows that only by living well can she wait for Jia Wan to come back, and Wan Niang will definitely treat herself well." Gu Wanniang smiled at the flower steward, as if she had never discovered everything.

Gu Wanniang was also relieved to take care of things like this, so she brought a towel and wiped Gu Wanniang's hair, "If my sister needs anything to do with my sister, just tell me." "The flower steward knows that Gu Wanniang will not sit still, let alone just wait for Mei Huailing to come back here.