The scholar was directly frightened and fell to the ground trembling, "Your Highness, I haven't made any mistakes." ”

Qing Dai couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle when she saw it.

Xu Duheng looked left and right, his expression gradually relaxed, and gently supported Qing Dai's arm, "Come down." ”

Qing Dai's jaw head jumped down directly with his strength.

Gu Jialiang won the first battle, but he was slapped in vain inexplicably, which shows that this father does not have much love and pity for his daughter, who has not been raised by his side since childhood.

It feels like it's just an object to handle.

What is even more tragic is the heroine herself, and Qingdai is an independent individual, and there is more hope to be separated from the plot.

But the independent and established consciousness of everyone in the plot belongs to this world, just like the fixed number of heaven.

Qing Dai pursed the corners of her mouth, looking at the serious and upright Gu Lian who was furious, like a real old naughty woman who was unreasonable and defended her daughter.

Oh yes, the only precious daughter in his heart.

There must be a scapegoat to bear the charge of such uncleanness again.

Qingdai withdrew and became a blank, so who is responsible for the face of the Gu Mansion?

The discussion exploded, and the atmosphere of the feast was lost.

The Gu family got off the boat one step ahead, and even said that they wanted to mention it to the government office to return their daughter's innocence.

The Gu family was silent, only the Bamboo Cultivation Courtyard was as it used to be, and it was as it should be.

Gu Jialiang's mood was extremely comfortable, and his eyes when he looked at Qing Dai became a little gentle.

Qing Dai carefully observed, and after Bai Zhi went back, she began to work, leaving Qing Dai alone to accompany her.

Gu Jialiang was interested, saying that he wanted to turn over the new soil here and plant some new flowers.

Qingdai is not a doer, in fact, she is a late-stage procrastinator.

She didn't want to move.

But apparently her own lady has rolled up her sleeves and is ready.

This kind of scene is estimated to be the favorite of mosquitoes, and Qingdai has no choice but to go to the warehouse to get some gadgets.

Gu Jialiang was holding his cuffs in a radiant spirit, a pair of apricot eyes flashed a few stars, without the blessing of the halo, Gu Jialiang was still a beautiful and incomprehensible thing, and his eyes shook slightly.

The spring night was still slightly damp, but the two of them were snorting and churning the soil, and their smooth foreheads were covered with a layer of fine and dense fragrant sweat.

Qing Dai's cheeks had already turned a layer of rainbow glow.

It's as sweet as if it's been stained with honey.

Her eyes subconsciously fell on Gu Jialiang, who was hanging the curtain on her side, and a drop of clear sweat swept across her pale skin without hindrance, and slipped into Gu Jialiang's underwear without hindrance.

The round jade bead slid into the front end of the embroidery in his arms.

To look good is to be able to do whatever you want.

People's fragrant sweat is a gorgeous scenery, the hot air on Qingdai's cheeks is surging, and she reaches out and begins to gently fan her hot cheeks.

Gu Jialiang smiled lightly, as if he was talking to himself.

"This is the old soil being turned over again, and everything that rots will be turned into nourishment."

The broken petals will wither and become clay, carrying the blooming mission of the next bud.

All this symbolizes the beginning of a new life.

Qingdai dared to hesitate for half a minute, and she became more and more unclear about her position.

It's hard to say what kind of existence his bond with Gu Jialiang is.

Qingdai grabbed a bag of seeds and scattered them in the small flower garden that she had just developed.

Bai Zhi happened to come back at this time, and when she saw the two people who were covered in ashes, she was shocked and even more nervous.

"What's going on here?"

She hurriedly dragged Gu Jialiang up and wiped her sweat stains with a handkerchief.

Qing Dai couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Bai Zhi, you have rubbed Miss into a flower-faced cat hahaha."

Bai Zhi scratched her cheeks embarrassedly, and said to Gu Jialiang, "Miss, don't do this kind of work by yourself, I'll go get some warm water and you all wash up?" ”

Bai Zhi was helpless, and gently waited for Gu Jialiang's answer.

Gu Jialiang smiled brightly and bowed slightly.

After the two left, Qing Dai looked at the soil that had just been cleaned up, and suddenly seemed to have a little pity.

She muttered and picked up the kettle, irrigating the life hidden under the soil.

"Grow up quickly, work hard to blossom......"

The water slowly washes the soil out of small grooves.

Qing Dai gently patted her palm, brushed off the dust, got up and packed up her things and left.

A dreamless night.

The East spits white, and Xiaolu is not dry.

The thin wisps of light morning light shone obliquely between a white finger, slowly moved a few times, Qingdai yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes in a daze, got up and began to wear.

It is estimated that the main courtyard has been busy all night, and when I get up early in the morning, the whole Gu Mansion seems to be back to its usual liveliness.

Bai Zhi whispered something to Gu Jialiang, and it was estimated that it had nothing to do with their yard.

Qing Dai thought.

Bai Zhi frowned, her eyes were a little unkind, and she pushed the door through.

"Qingdai, Bai Wei is waiting for you outside, I called her and didn't want to come in, you go and take a look."

Qing Dai nodded, and without much thought, she took a step and went there.

Bai Wei probably heard something about it, and wanted to see if she was okay.

It's still comfortable to have such a little sister here.

Some people care about and someone loves, and cannon fodder can live a good life.

Turning the door, I saw Bai Wei with a sad face, and when I saw her raise my eyes, I stepped over, grabbed Qingdaidi's arms tightly, and observed left and right.

"It's okay, you're okay, I was really scared to death last night."

Qing Dai blinked curiously, and couldn't help but break free from Bai Wei's hands.

"What happened last night?"

Bai Weidi looked still a little frightened, looked down a few times around, gently pulled Qing Dai past the door, and lowered her tone to tremble a little.

"Xianghe's girl was almost killed last night."

Qing Dai's heart was shocked when she heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, and she grinned in disbelief.

"Are you talking about the Xianghe girl next to the eldest lady?"

Bai Wei's expression was evasive, a little panicked, "So I don't dare to enter your yard, I don't know what these have to do with you, but I still want to persuade a few more words." ”

Qing Dai learned a rough idea from Bai Wei's mouth.

Sure enough, no matter how the plot changes, the outline will not change, and there will still be one who will come out to take the blame.

The plot of Qingdai was replaced by Xianghe.

It's the same as the plot of the original book.

In order to maintain the innocence of his own girl, Gu Lian ruthlessly interrogated the people around him, but he was also a little alienated from Qin Niangzi because of this matter.

In fact, it was torture to extract a confession, forcing the powder-faced scholar to sign and draw a confession, and the young lady's private relationship with him can be taken out and talked about.

Add a few more points of oil and vinegar, and it will portray the image of a sad and sad lady.

It was the eldest lady who fulfilled the private relationship between her own girl and the writer, but this writer turned out to be a bad person, and put her unbearable mind on the fat plate of the Gu family.

This time it is also convincing to see whether it is true or false.

But if there is such an ugly thing in the inner house, it must be beaten and killed.

I listened to Bai Wei's wonderful story, she was going to beat Xianghe's girl to death with a stick, but she didn't care about her identity as a young lady, and pounced on her to resist the board a few times.