Zhiqiu was stunned when she heard this, and asked, "How can the slave know what the young lady can't figure out?" ”

"You'll know."

Gu Qinghuan said in an affirmative tone: "Among the people who have been in contact with my mother, the only one I can find is you." ”

That's right, what Gu Qinghuan wants to ask is nothing else, it is about her mother!

"Madame's ......"

When Zhiqiu heard this, a trace of worry flashed across his face: "Miss, who is the Duke of Wei Guo mentioned in the holy decree last night?" The slave maid has been with you for all these years, preparing gifts for many noble families to send to you, but I have never heard of a scholar with the title of 'Wei Guogong', and what else has married the daughter of a traitor...... Is that talking about Madame? ”

Not only did Gu Qinghuan not sleep well, but Zhiqiu didn't sleep well this night, and he kept thinking about what Gong Yu recited, the words of the holy decree.

It's all horrible.

"I don't know."

Faced with Zhiqiu's question, Gu Qinghuan could only shake his head, "Although the emperor thinks so, I am still unwilling to give up finding out the truth." ”

"Mademoiselle thinks Madame isn't?" Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, she believed Miss.

When Gu Qinghuan heard this, he said in a deep voice: "No matter what I think, my mother must not be a traitor!" ”

Once it is proved that her mother is the daughter of Wei Guogong, the Gu family will really be finished!

All the efforts she made after her rebirth were in vain!

The Gu family still has to follow the old path of the previous life, and the end is even more miserable!

Gu Qinghuan didn't want to watch his family die for various reasons.

She must protect her family!

"What does the young lady need the slave to do, the slave will do her best!" Zhiqiu didn't know what to do, so he could only hand over everything to Gu Qinghuan.

"I don't have to do anything, I hope you can think about it, there is something about my mother." Gu Qinghuan said, "Anything can be." ”

As he spoke, Gu Qinghuan picked up a thin wooden branch from the ground and scribbled on the muddy floor of the cell.

Zhiqiu looked at her as if she was painting a portrait, but she didn't ask much, but recalled the past: "When the lady left, the slave maid was still young, and she couldn't remember many things clearly...... The slave and maid try to think about it. ”

"At that time...... The slave should have been only three years old. ”

Zhiqiu said slowly: "I forgot why, I was lost by my family, and when I was dying outside, it was my wife who passed by and saved the slave and maid, at that time the slave and maid had a high fever, and I was dazed, I couldn't see and hear clearly, but I vaguely remembered a voice, talking to the slave and maid, and said a few words...... I can't remember it now. ”

Vaguely, Zhiqiu felt that those words were very important.

But she was too young at that time, how could she remember?

Zhiqiu grabbed her hair, the chains rattled, and she wanted to remember.

"Don't push yourself."

Seeing this, Gu Qinghuan stopped what he was doing and took Zhiqiu's hand.

Zhiqiu paused, suddenly grabbed her hand and frowned, as if he remembered something.

"That's it...... ...... like this"

Zhiqiu looked at Gu Qinghuan's hand in a daze, "When Mrs. was holding the slave maid, she took the slave's hand and said...... She said......"

Recalling those things that you can't remember is a great load on your body, and you either have a splitting headache, or it's easy to confuse other memories and put them on those blank fragments.

Zhiqiu didn't dare to think nonsense, once he remembered this kind of thing wrongly, it was likely to deviate greatly from the fact that Gu Qinghuan wanted!

After a while, a voice sounded in Zhiqiu's head, it was the voice of Madame that she had heard!

"Madame said—"

Although he didn't remember those words well, Zhiqiu left an impression on one of them: "'You are the same as me'." ”

"You're the same as me?" Gu Qinghuan was stunned when she heard this, and frowned.

What is the same?

Is it the same as being homeless without parents?

Still is...... Anything else?

If it is the former, then the identity of the mother is the daughter of a traitor, but it is confirmed again.

Gu Qinghuan had a headache.

Zhiqiu saw that Gu Qinghuan's expression was wrong, and said with some concern: "Did the slave say the wrong thing?" ”

"No, you're doing a good job."

Gu Qinghuan shook his head and said to Zhiqiu: "Keep thinking, do you remember anything else?" ”

"Slave maid...... Exert oneself. Zhiqiu said.

She followed her wife for less than two years, and when her wife died of dystocia, she followed Gu Qinghuan, she was only five years old at the time, how many things can she remember?

Moreover, the things she remembered were told to Gu Qinghuan when she confessed to Gu Qinghuan that night.

Now, it's hard to make her think about things she doesn't remember very well.

In a daze, Zhiqiu thought about the past.

Gu Qinghuan withdrew his hand and continued to draw on the ground.

After a while, Zhiqiu sighed a little dejectedly, she really couldn't remember.

Just as she was about to apologize to Gu Qinghuan, Zhiqiu saw the pattern drawn by Gu Qinghuan on the ground, and she was stunned: "Miss painted it...... Is it Madame? ”

"Do you remember?"

Gu Qinghuan pointed to the portrait on the ground with a thin wooden branch, "Is my mother like this?" ”

"yes." Zhiqiu nodded, looking at the somewhat shabby, but very expressive portrait on the ground, his nose was sour, "Madame is like this...... Miss, how do you know what Madame looks like? ”

Gu Qinghuan was silent and said, "It was my father who showed me the portrait of my mother." ”

It seems that in the appearance of the mother, the father did not lie.

The question is, what does Wei Ziyue look like?

In fact, as long as you know Wei Ziyue's appearance, and then compare it with the portrait of her mother, you can know whether the two are the same person.

But the problem is that the emperor does not necessarily believe that the portrait of his mother is real.

However, Gu Qinghuan didn't want the emperor to believe it, she just wanted to prove to herself first, her mother was not Wei Ziyue, and then she would check along this line.

"When Madame leaves, it's not big."

Zhiqiu suddenly said: "In a few years, the young lady will be as old as the lady." ”

Zhiqiu's tone was filled with regret and sadness, it was a pity that Mrs. left this world in her good years.

When Gu Qinghuan heard this, he was also silent for a while.

She didn't know what to say either.

In her previous life, when her family died for various reasons, and when Zhiqiu also died because of her, she thought of her mother-in-law who died when she was born.

At that time, she was pessimistic, and even felt that she was a dead star.

It is not enough to kill my mother, but also to kill my father, brother, and grandmother......

All the people around her who are good to her.

And her mother, who died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, is the beginning of her as a mourning star.

After a pause in thought, Gu Qinghuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes shifted from the portrait on the ground to Zhiqiu, and she suddenly said: "You told me before that my mother's martial arts are far beyond yours?" ”

Zhiqiu nodded: "Yes, Mrs. is amazing, she took the slave and maid to the roof with light skills on the fourth birthday, and showed the slave and maid the stars...... Even now, the slaves and maids have not practiced as good light skills as their wives......"

"Since my mother's martial arts are so strong, why did she have a difficult birth?"

Gu Qinghuan's eyes were heavy, "Isn't the body of a person who practices martial arts very good?" ”

Most women with difficult births are due to physical reasons.

But her mother's martial arts are strong, how could she be in poor health and die of dystocia?

What's more, my mother seems to have known this result a long time ago, and cultivated Zhiqiu early, leaving it for her in order to protect her......

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