When Yan Shunying's six gods were gone, she heard a noisy shout, "Mrs. Tai, Mrs. Tai, what's wrong with you!" ”

When everyone looked, they saw that the lady of the Hou Mansion had a pale face, covering her heart and panting violently, looking like she had run out of oil and dried up. There was a sudden chaos in the courtyard, Yan Shunying took advantage of the chaos to avoid it, and re-lit cinnabar on her forehead before coming out again.

Gu Qingyi's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly got up from the plank, and just as he was about to pass, Zhu Shi looked over with sad and tired eyes, "You get out!" The second granddaughter of our family was unblessed and died of a violent illness, which has nothing to do with Miss Gu's house! Nothing to do with anyone! If you don't want to your old body to death, get out of here! ”

The former Marquis of Dingyuan was a brother who fought the world with the emperor, even if he died, as a widow, the wife Zhu was still full of weight in front of the saint, and no one present dared to bear the charge of killing her.

Bai Muyun twisted the cinnabar on his fingertips and fell silent, he had already learned the truth, and it was no longer necessary to continue to ask.

Looking at her grandmother, who was planning to cover up the matter, Gu Qingyi suddenly burst into tears.

She remembered her grandmother who held her hand and taught her how to write, her grandmother who covered her quilt in the middle of the night when it was cold in summer, and her grandmother who slapped her palm when she was naughty but secretly red-eyed...... The kind and majestic faces in her memory were all turned to ashes with a rebuke, and all that was left was her grandmother, who regarded her as an enemy.

Yan Shunhua is dead, and everything in his previous life has become a stolen memory. Now, she is Gu Qingyi, the daughter of Taifu, an outsider who has nothing to do with the Hou Mansion.

The memories of the past life and this life crisscrossed her mind, Gu Qingyi was in a trance, she couldn't remember how she left, and when she came to her senses, she found that she was already in the peach blossom forest in the back mountain.

At this time, the peach blossoms have not yet opened, but they are just holding buds on the branches, and they stand timidly on the branches, which has no ornamental value.

She couldn't help but look at King Qin, who was sitting alone, his eyebrows were cold, and his face was full of anger, he came to the Peach Blossom Nunnery today, would it really be to watch the peach blossoms?

Seeming to notice her gaze, King Qin suddenly turned his head to look at her, his voice couldn't hear his emotions, "Miss Yanfu's matter is over here, don't interfere anymore, even if you send people to Dali Temple, you can't punish the murderer." ”

Gu Qingyi was not an ignorant boudoir girl, and she quickly understood the implicit meaning of his words.

Even if Yan Shunying is sued to Dali Temple and the reason is heard, for the sake of the royal face, the saint will not only suppress it, but she, who is in the know, may die in Huangquan.

Because the royal face is inviolable.

She was at a loss for words and helplessness like never before, and she suddenly couldn't find the meaning and direction of her rebirth, and even the hope of revenge became slim. What should she do next?

The girl's confusion made Bai Muyun's eyes darken slightly, "You have a good relationship with the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion?" ”

Gu Qingyi nodded gloomily, thinking of her cousin who had already returned from her soul, her eyes were slightly red, "Yes, she is my only friend." ”

"She's a good cousin."

Gu Qingyi's eyes were complicated, if it weren't for his guards who brought her cousin out, I am afraid that she would still be insulted by thousands of people riding thousands of pillows in Wanhualou at this time. But if it weren't for him, my cousin wouldn't have died.

It's just that she can't hate him, if he hadn't saved her three times and twice, she would have died a long time ago.