Chapter 22: Departure

Not all maids are brought, each young lady can bring up to three, Gu Jialiang is a concubine, and it doesn't hurt to bring two girls.

But she unexpectedly didn't bring Bai Zhi, and with a gentle smile, she called Qingdai's name.

"Bai Zhi takes good care of these in the yard, and I can rest assured if I take Qingdai for a day."

Bai Zhi's face was embarrassed, a little worried, Bai Zhi was a girl sent by the old lady, so she was naturally worried that she would return home, and the young lady would no longer trust her.

At the same time, I am really worried that Qingdai will not do good things, and it will make people unhappy when the time comes.

"Qing Dai is afraid that she will not be able to take care of you alone."

Qing Dai blinked sincerely, and nodded in agreement, "Miss, it's better to let Sister Bai Zhi go with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to do well." ”

Qingdai is indeed apprehensive, and she doesn't know what Gu Jialiang wants to do, so she can naturally avoid it.

Gu Jialiang's gaze fell on Qing Dai's body and waved his hand casually.

"That's it, let's keep up."

At this moment, Jinzhu's voice came from outside the door.

"Second Miss, a message came from the front yard and asked how you were preparing?"

This Jinzhu is Qin Yirou's most important confidant, and he is also very shrewd and capable.

Gu Jialiang had a faint smile on his face.

"Let's get over here."

Gu Jialiang straightened his body, and his temperament instantly improved again.

The lotus blue intercolored hundred-fold skirt is light and solemn, and this dress still has some Zen feeling, and it feels like it is worn by some old and dignified people to be able to hold it up.

But who would have thought that this is a country that has been through the wind and rain for a long time and has been in power and conspiracy for decades, although the previous life has turned the page.

But this all-over temperament is like innate, as if she was born to dominate.

The demon concubine of the country in the previous life can turn over the clouds and rain in this life.

Stirring this foul-smelling deep pool, there is still a bit of pleasure.

Qing Dai's hair was a little itchy, and I really suddenly had a surge of blood in my gut feeling.

Sure enough, it was exactly as expected.

Gu Jialiang's appearance amazed everyone immediately.

Makeup stands up for the spring breeze, and a smile is less.

This sentence is almost used to describe Gu Jialiang, the distant mountain eyebrows are not shallow and not faint hanging on the full forehead, the skin is like coagulated fat, the courtyard is full, and the red lips are slightly red.

The oblique blush was flushed with a few traces of color, and the flying cloud bun looked full of fairy spirit, but it did not lose that elegance like snow, dignified and quiet.

Qing Dai snorted and looked at the golden bell jar, her eyes showing a little envy.

If it's really gold, it's worth a lot more.

Gu Jialiang saluted Gu Lian, "Father." ”

Gu Jialiang is very similar to her mother, and she is even more like her grandmother when she was young.

For generations, the Jiang family has only married beautiful women as the eldest lady, which has long become a popular story.

Maybe even Gu Lian is in a trance at the moment, Gu Jialiang and the ephemeral figure in his memory are slowly merging.

Gu Lian waved his hand, "I saved His Highness this time, it is indeed meritorious, but we must not be too arrogant and impatient." ”

Gu Jialiang bowed his head, lowered his eyebrows and pretended to be well-behaved.

Gu Lian beckoned to Gu Ningshuang, and his face instantly became gentle.

"Shuang'er, you take good care of your sister, Gu Fu is not a separate individual, you must know the truth of common prosperity and common loss."

Gu Ningshuang was pleasing and coquettish, "Daddy, don't worry, Shuang'er will take care of her sister." ”

Qing Dai also looked at a bad cold, the father and daughter over there are filial piety, and here it is low pressure, and the cold makes people shiver.

Gu Jialiang didn't say much, and got into a separate carriage directly, in fact, there is no need to guess, this one is probably also arranged for her to sit in.

Qin Yirou tried to make her unhappy and make her angry on the street.

As long as Gu Jialiang makes a mistake, he will be said to be a bad thing.

Pushing or giving anything is redundant, Qin Yirou is a soft knife, she has to poke it if she wants to find a way, and she has tried her best to make Gu Jialiang unsatisfactory.

held which of her precious daughters, stepped on other people's bloody bodies, and used them as ladders to climb the clouds.

Don't say that this Qin lady is a wonderful person.

This time, the princes and nobles gathered together, and they did not reveal half of Gu Jialiang's marriage.

Mrs. Jiang had previously exchanged a promise from the Jiang family for the marriage contract between the Gu family's concubine and the royal family.

So far, no one knows what that promise is.

If Qin Niangzi really cares, she will find a way to step on Gu Jialiang and hold her daughter to the fate that Jiang Zhaoyue arranged for Gu Jialiang.

But none of them thought that Gu Jialiang at this time was no longer the stupid girl who was slaughtered at the beginning.

Once with a sincere attitude towards his hypocritical family affection, Gu Jialiang threw everything away and used his body as a blade to slash demons and monsters.

The small carriage walked at the end of the Gu family's procession, but it was not aggrieved and forbearing, and it was quite ready to go.

Seeing this scene, Qing Dai settled down, and inexplicably gave birth to a little bit of enthusiasm, and a small heart was beating thumping, restless.

Heavenly Dao is not able to know, and while struggling to resist, there are always a few hard thorns with reverse scales, trying to poke out a hole in those injustices.

The carriage and horse crossed the Yudai Bridge and exited Qingyu Street, and the bustling sound exploded in my ears.

Princes and nobles feasted on books one after another, but they were just some pastimes.

It is probably the famous ladies competing with each other.

Qing Dai yawned, the back of her head resting on the carriage, and she wanted to fall asleep in a daze.

Soon, the carriage came to a halt.

Gu Jialiang opened half of the car curtain, and Qingdai also leaned over and secretly looked over.

Canghai Lake on the edge of Cangwu City.

The beautiful scenery of Canghai Lake in March is blank, looking at it from afar, far away from the mountains and near the water. Pink lotus green wattle, submerged contrast.

This glimpse of the light is like a mirror flower, but it is a little more unreal.

The boat is also luxurious, carved beams and painted boats, and there are bluebird davits in the southeast corner, after all, it is a royal object, and it can at least accommodate hundreds of people waiting around the left.

Everyone appeared, half of them were amazing, half of them were peaceful, and Gu Jialiang didn't want to walk in front of him.

Gu Lian showed the post to the junior officer, and Gu Ningshuang walked towards Gu Jialiang with a humble and sincere smile on her face.

"Sister, why are you so rubbing?"

The voice was not loud or small, and it just happened to make the surrounding nobles listen to it.

A few wisps of gaze soon fell on Gu Jialiang's body.

There were also a few soft inhalations not far away.

Gu Ningshuang has been wearing fairy clothes all year round, and today is an extra exception.

The peach-colored bronzed pleated waist-length skirt sets off her girlish charm completely. A simple half-plate hanging bun with a pair of tassels ringing jade rings obliquely.

Gu Jialiang didn't intend to stop her false intimacy, and let her hold her arm half-pushing.

Qing Daimo rubbed her chin and squinted her eyes, carefully observing the different halos on the two of them.

Obviously, the golden bell jar is brighter than her white lotus halo.

The white lotus aura even felt a little dim.

Gu Ningshuang naturally knew in advance what style the lady who measured the clothes made for Gu Jialiang.

tried his best to suppress her, so he broke the routine and put on this peach-colored dress.

It's almost like letting Gu Jialiang be a green leaf to line her delicate flower.

Most discerning people can still see that she is a little smart, but why is the heroine so absent-minded?

Qing Dai shook her head and looked left and right, her eyes paused for a short time, and the purple brocade robe not far away shook Qing Dai's eyes along the lake light.