Chapter 576: Gift Jun Zhuchuan
Guo Ling smiled all over his face, and opened his mouth to call: "Sister Yue'er......"
"Ah, you can't call a concubine like that." Mingxin interrupted her with a smile, bent her eyebrows, and looked more and more gratifying: "The concubine is separated from the third girl, but she can't be a sister." β
Guo Ling was shocked to lose his words, and hurriedly changed his words with a smile: "Ling'er said something wrong, I should call you Aunt Liu." Aunt Liu, you ...... How did you end up here? β
Mingxin looked at her with a smile: "If the concubine is not here, won't the third girl run for a while?" β
Guo Ling's face froze, and he immediately squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Aunt Liu said that she laughed, I really didn't ...... it."
After only saying these two words, she seemed to be unable to continue, and she lowered her head with a snort, revealing a thin white neck, and a few strands of hair fell down, still as pitiful as usual.
Mingxin bent his peach blossom eyes, but the bottom of his eyes was cold.
Once upon a time, she had been deceived by this appearance, thinking that this was a poor person with no mind and no desire to be mediocre, and that she could find help.
Now......
The coldness in Mingxin's eyes is gone, and only indifference remains.
Now she has changed her appearance, her identity is a lot higher, and she has the "elder brother" of Liu Changshi. On the other hand, this so-called help is just chicken ribs, and it is still a chicken rib that has tried to bite himself.
Even if you don't hold grudges with yourself, if you don't avenge some of them, others will treat you as weak and can be bullied, and in the future, everyone can be bullied, wouldn't that be bad?
The indifference in Ming's mind was replaced by joy.
In order not to let everyone come to bully her, then she had to take revenge first.
"Aunt Liu." Seeing Mingxin smiling and silent, Guo Ling became a little bolder, and stepped forward to pull her sleeve: "You left too quickly before, but I didn't talk to you well, ...... today."
"The third girl is having a hard time now, right?" Mingxin interrupted her again, and with a flicker of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the flower garden not far away, revealing a corner of the gray skirt, which was exactly the style that the mother-in-law in the house was used to.
She smiled more and more kindly, pulled by Guo Ling, and patted her on the shoulder: "Third girl, the concubine is the most grateful, the third girl was very kind before, and the concubine will definitely be repaid." β
The gray skirt behind the flower garden moved, but Guo Ling's complexion changed.
She couldn't guess the meaning of these words, and she didn't know what happened to the Water Pavilion that day, whether this Aunt Liu knew or didn't know.
In fact, since the post, she has received very little information, so for Mingxin, she has also saved a little luck, hoping that the other party does not know the past, and still gets along as usual, and can even help her talk to Xingjibo.
"I was negligent about what happened that day." Guo Ling lowered his voice and was eager to defend: "After I returned to the courtyard that day, I heard that my mother suddenly went to the Water Pavilion, and I didn't know ......."
"The matter of the Water Pavilion is really thanks to the help of the three girls." Mingxin interrupted her for the third time, and winked at her again, playfully with a little closeness: "If it weren't for the three girls dragging everyone for the concubine, the concubine would not be allowed to leave the house, and if the concubine didn't meet her godbrother, there would be no glory today." Speaking of which, the third girl really has a great favor for the concubine. β
Guo Ling was stunned by what she said, and when she thought about it again, she felt that there was ambiguity in her words, and if it reached Cheng's ears, she couldn't afford it.
She was in a hurry, opened her mouth and was about to distinguish, but she didn't want to be Mingxin and said first: "Third girl, the concubine still has to pack the gifts for returning to the door, so I won't say more to you." β
Without Guo Ling's words, she nodded and summoned a small palace person and asked, "Is there anything left for the Dongzhu Chu'er rewarded by Her Royal Highness the eldest princess?" β
Xiao Gongren nodded respectfully: "Back to the master's words, yes." β
"Then send two more strings to the three girls, poor to see the child, I don't usually see you wearing jewelry, it can be seen that the lady is too busy to think about you." Mingxin said this very quickly, but the words were clear, and he was sent far away with the wind.
Guo Lingzhi was white-faced, but he had no reason to justify, nor could he refuse, so he thanked him twice, and then he waved his hand with a smile: "Three girls stay." β
Before the words were silent, the person had left a little, and a red dress was reflected in the green trees and flowers, and he was gone.
Guo Ling stood in place in despair, chilling all over, and the breath he exhaled was like an ice ballast.
Out of nowhere, two fallen leaves floated and brushed towards the side of her skirt, but the finely raised embroidery on the skirt scraped the leaf feet, rubbed one by one, and fell down the skirt. The tips of the slightly yellowish leaves are still a little wet, thinking that they were destroyed by the wind and rain last night.
Guo Ling stood in a daze, his heart was dry, and his whole person was defeated.
When is this day a head?
From now on, how will she live in this mansion?
Her body trembled.
No!
It can't be like this!
She shook her head vigorously, her sideburns scattered, but she still didn't realize it, and she looked a little crazy.
Why should she suffer all this?
Why is she desperately calculating, but always asking others to pick fruits?
She's not convinced!
Her body trembled, her fingers fluttering, and the bright red fingertips of DancΓ΄me seemed to drip blood.
If no one gives her a way to live, then she will find a way to live by herself!
If she really can't live, then drag the person who doesn't let her live to die together!
Guo Ling bit her lip tightly, and a thin blood stain slipped down the corner of her lip, but she didn't seem to notice it.
The gray skirt behind the flowerbed shrank back silently, and I don't know if the person is gone, or if it is more hidden.
The wind is blowing, and the calculations and thoughts in this gorgeous mansion are just like a little residual heat in this Shengjing City, after several storms and rains, in the end, the world has changed, and where can they win people?
At the end of June, the first gust of west wind will rise, and the willows planted in the middle of the city will be the first to know the news of autumn, and they will inevitably drop a few narrow green tears, and sigh in the wind for the glorious scene that is about to pass.
And on the river outside the city, it is time for the perch to be plump. A leaf flat boat cut across the water, the fisherman set up a net to catch fish, boiled water to boil soup; The scholar sang to the setting sun, poured turbid wine into the river, and lit the lamp in the dusk, watching the remnant sun like blood and sprinkling flat waves all over the river.
At the beginning of July, it is already autumn, and every twilight, it becomes more and more bleak.
Outside a courtyard outside the city, a woman stood on the shore of the lake, with a lotus hoe on her thin shoulders, looking at the green shadows on the opposite bank, as if she was crazy.
"I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here." The sudden sound made her come back to her senses slightly.
She turned her head to look, and the twilight shimmered on her face, the last rays of the sun left in the sky, a faint golden red, and the terrible scar on her cheek was very clear.
"What's the matter with the lord looking for his servant?" She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, and the last "what" ended with an upward sound, dragging on for an extremely long time, like a waterfowl skimming across the lake, rippling one ripple after another.