Chapter 9: Poisonous Heart
As soon as Gu Zhaoyan returned to Zhaoyue Pavilion, she asked Risheng to take off the hairpin on her head, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, she picked up the golden hairpin that was placed in the sandalwood relief box, and asked, "Does this hairpin have any special meaning!"
Risheng was carefully smoothing her long hair, and when she heard this, she said in a low voice, "This golden hairpin was given to the Gu family's daughter by Emperor Wu a few years ago, and it is a symbol of the Gu family's daughter!" ”
Gu Zhaoyan's heart was clear, it also made sense, Mrs. Xue was so nervous, it turned out that it was because of this golden hairpin, she suddenly remembered that just now Gu Zhaolian was holding a hairpin full of hairpins, "Does Miss Pian have it?" ”
Risheng shook his head, "I don't have it, it's the only one, and Miss Pian is still six hairpins." This time it was Gu Zhaoyan's turn to be surprised, "But I saw that she had several hairpins in her mouth!" ”
Risheng shook his head, "Miss Lian didn't even give a hairpin ceremony, just a nominal concubine, but in the end it was not implemented, for her dress, Xiangye has always turned a blind eye, and today is the identity of the concubine." ”
Gu Zhaoyan seemed to remember, squinted, and asked, "You mean, I took off the fan and bowed with her today?" ”
Risheng nodded, Gu Zhaoyan sighed, and seemed to have some sympathy, "No wonder she is so tricky with me, if you think about it carefully, it is actually pitiful." As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, reached out into his sleeve, and found out the long-patterned jade pendant, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the letter that the master gave her. ”
Risheng looked at her with some confusion, and stopped talking. Seeing her like this, Gu Zhaoyan put the jade pendant on the table and said softly, "Risheng, do you want to ask, do you know the king of my dreams!" ”
Risheng was a little surprised, bowed his head and didn't speak, and acquiesced.
Gu Zhaoyan pulled his hair a little helplessly, "I really don't recognize him, I just returned home, how capable I can be, I can recognize him!" "If I hadn't seen it this time, I'm afraid I would have asked my father for help, but sooner or later I would have met.
Risheng silently rescued the strand of hair from her hand, brushed it, and said with some seriousness, "Miss, His Royal Highness is good, but the servant always feels that his kind of person is not as soft as he seems. ”
Gu Zhaoyan looked at her with some amusement, "Risheng, how old is it!" ”
Risheng heard her teasing, his face was slightly red, and he still replied in a low voice, "The maid is seventeen this year." ”
At the age of seventeen, he is already such a clear person. Gu Zhaoyan was silent, how could she not know that Su Xi's gentle and smiling eyes were clear, but she always felt that they were clear, and they seemed to be a little familiar. After a long time, she whispered, "Risheng, when I finish two things, I will go and beg my father to let you out of the house!" You're so smart, you deserve to have a life of your own! ”
Risheng bent his legs and knelt on the ground, "The maid is willing to serve the young lady all the time and not go anywhere." ”
Gu Zhaoyan stretched out a hand, "I'm not asking you to leave now, it's just that you get up first, and we'll talk about it later!" ”
Risheng stretched out his hand, put it on her hand, got up, and whispered, "The maid is waiting for you to freshen up!" ”
Gu Zhaoyan nodded, and after a while, Gu Zhaoyan lay on the bed, really sleepy, and fell asleep after a while, but tonight, not everyone slept as sweetly as her.
Snow Garden
Madame Xue retreated left and right and looked at Gu Zhaolian, "Li'er, you tell your mother how you learned that your father took Gu Zhaoyan back to the house. ”
Gu Zhaolian stroked his fingertips, "Mother, thanks to me coming back today, you see, didn't my father realize my identity as a concubine?" ”
Mrs. Xue sneered, "Li'er, Li'er, why haven't you learned to be smart until now. Seeing that she was about to talk back unconvinced, she continued, "If you don't come back this time, your father will still remember that you are young and feel guilty about you, but look at what you have done when you come back." "It's just rude in public, and he even made Gu Qifeng almost unable to get off the stage in public.
"What did I do, shouldn't I do that, do you want me to be like you, do nothing, wait for my father to take her back!" Gu Zhaolian yelled at her.
Madame Snow was furious and slapped the table, "Your father has brought people to the door, can I still get rid of her again?" ”
When Gu Zhaolian heard this, she suddenly calmed down, a smile slowly rose on the corner of her mouth, and she said in a low voice, "Mother, you can do it again." ”
Mrs. Xue looked at Gu Zhaolian, and suddenly felt a little chill in her heart, she asked, "She is in the mansion now, Risheng is by her side, what can we do." ”
Gu Zhaolian sneered, "Mother, I'm afraid you're dizzy, she Gu Zhaoyan won't be in the mansion every day, there will always be a time to leave the mansion, and when the time comes, it's not for you to slaughter!" ”
Mrs. Xue looked at her bright smile, but her words were so cold, she got up and grabbed Gu Zhaolian's wrist, "Lian'er, you tell your mother who you met when you went to the temple this time." ”
Gu Zhaolian struggled hard, "Mother, what are you doing, let go of me!" Madame Snow was unmoved, but asked her over and over again, "Who did you meet?" ”
Gu Zhaolian raised her tearful eyes, and her tone was full of tears, "Mother, what are you doing, let go of me!" ”
Mrs. Xue came back to her senses, let go of her hand, and looked at Gu Zhaolian's wrist that was a little purple by herself, feeling a little guilty, she was too nervous just now, Lian'er was just a child who wanted to be loved by her father, how could she doubt her, after all, her hands were not clean.
That's it, all the sins in the future will be borne by her, and her pity deserves to be held in her hand and loved!
Gu Zhaolian looked at Mrs. Xue's unpredictable face, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.