Gu Yu's boudoir is a three-deep room, the height of the room is small, the first is the living room, the second is her bedroom, and this bedroom is separated by a huge screen, one side of the screen is her bedroom, and on the other side is placed a bookcase, on which is placed a inkstone, a yellowish silk, and a bamboo tube civet hair brush, this is barely a study.

Miaowei walked into the study with Gu Yu, however, after the two entered the room, the room was silent for a long time, after Gu Yu's sneering reprimand, Miaowei also became cautious, not daring to say more, just raised her head slightly to look at Gu Yu, and saw Gu Yu standing on the side of the desk with a straight posture, holding a brush in one hand, but holding the palace silk given by Gu Siniang in the other, he was stunned, as if he wanted to write something, but he was reluctant to put down the pen for a long time.

Miaowei looked confused and suspicious for a while, and she didn't know how long it took before Gu Yu asked, "How much do you know about the events of that day?" ”

What happened that day?

"Lady refers to the incident that fell into the water that day?" Miao Wei asked tentatively and carefully.

Gu Yu nodded yes.

Miao Weicai replied: "Lady, that day the house was holding a banquet for scholars, the lady didn't want to go, but the thirteen ladies insisted on calling two maids to pull the lady together, at the tea party, the thirteen ladies repeatedly provoked and ridiculed the lady for not understanding the way of tea tasting, and wanted the lady to make a fool of herself in front of Gu, Lu, Zhu, Zhang and other scholar girls, and the lady was also very angry, but ......" Speaking of this, Miaowei's face was a little more flushed, and she smiled and said, "Fortunately, Zhang Shishilang helped, Not only did the lady not lose face at the tea party, but she also won a good fortune, not only that, Zhang Shishilang also drew a picture of the lady in front of all the girls......"

Miaowei was still in the endless waves of the warbler, but Gu Yu suddenly interrupted: "Zhang Shishilang...... Who is it? ”

Miaowei was stunned, and then as if she had heard a big joke, she covered her mouth and smiled, and quipped: "Don't tease me, lady, no one should forget Zhang Shishilang, right?" Everyone said that the 12th Lang of the Zhang family was 'as wet as the spring moon willow, and Xuan Xuan was like the morning glow', his intelligence was outstanding, and his tolerance was extraordinary, which was the real demeanor of a celebrity, and the lady used to admire him. ”

In this era, due to the impact of Xuanfeng on Confucianism, etiquette and religion were abolished, but the great Confucians of the mortal clan paid attention to a "straightforward expression of the mind, and broadness for the ambition", and the woman broke free from the shackles of etiquette and religion, and dared to speak outright about the love for the man she liked, so even for the handmaid's subtlety can also boldly say these words.

Gu Yu was stunned, staring straight at the excited look in Miaowei's eyes, and unconsciously there was a trace of coldness oozing from her eyes - such a look was extremely familiar, just like in her previous life, she always mentioned that man.

Miaowei saw that the atmosphere was not good, her heart jumped suddenly, she sighed secretly, and quickly knelt down on her knees.

"Lady, the slave has overstepped, the slave shouldn't say much, and please punish the lady!" She hurriedly lowered her voice.

Gu Yu looked at her.

Knowing advance and retreating, she will observe words and looks, she is clever and cautious, I have to say that a handmaid like Miaowei can be called a perfect assistant, but unfortunately people who are too good will want more and more things......

After a moment of silence in the room, Gu Yu sighed and came back to his senses: "You get up!" I don't blame you. ”

Miao Wei said yes, but still looked panicked, and only said in her heart that after the lady woke up from falling into the water, her temperament seemed to have changed greatly, and people became weird and didn't like to say much, and even the eyes unconsciously had a chilling sharpness, which was really a little unbelievably scary.

Thinking about it, Miao Wei still didn't show her expression, and only lowered her head to look at the high-toothed clogs exposed under Gu Yu's robe, waiting for instructions and echoes.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Lady, the hot water is ready!" ”

"Good!" Gu Yu responded, walked out from behind the bookcase, and strode out of the bedroom, and by the way, Miaowei said, "Come with me!" ”

"Yes!"

The bathroom was set up in the ear room, and after the two little mustaches poured hot water into the bath bucket, they retreated, and Miaowei changed clothes and bathed Gu Yu.

But when Miaowei brought the new clothes, she saw that Gu Yu had taken off her clothes and soaked her whole body in the water, and the ear room was filled with mist for a while, and there was water vapor everywhere, and Gu Yu's delicate and small face looked particularly ethereal and unreal in this fog, as if the spirit formed by the condensation of water vapor.

"Lady-" Miaowei took the bath bean and walked carefully behind Gu Yu, and when she was about to wash her back, she heard Gu Yu say again, "Keep talking!" ”

Miao Wei was stunned for a moment, and after a little thought about the meaning of her question, she replied: "Zhang Shishilang is the son of the Zhang family of Wujun, the son of the eldest lady's maiden family, I heard that although he is a concubine, he is very much loved by the head of the Zhang family, last year in my Wujun Denggao Yaji, Zhang Shilang only shocked the four with calligraphy and a pair of "Luo Shen Futu" skills, and the county magistrate commented on the three products, and since then he has been well-known in Jiangdong......" Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and Shicai's excited eyes showed a little melancholy, and said in a low voice, " So Mrs. Tai wants to choose a girl from the Gu family to marry him......"

Nowadays, the selection of talents by the nine-grade official law, the standard for evaluating the characters is the family background, morality and talent, but in today's world, because the door lord clan holds the right to select officials, the family background is more and more important, and even completely becomes the primary condition for the product, but the children of the mortal clan are all above the sixth grade, and even if the poor scholar is the top grade, it is at most the sixth grade, which is also the so-called "no cold door in the upper grade, no scholar in the lower grade", but among the scholars, there are few people who can live in the third grade or more when they are young. What's more, this Zhang Shishilang is just a concubine.

Gu Yu thought about it, and couldn't help stroking her forehead, feeling that there seemed to be some image in her mind that was about to erupt, but when she stopped at a headache, the strange thing was that she knew that there was Zhang Shishilang, but she couldn't remember his appearance and his name.

Who the hell is he? Or what role did he play in her previous life?

"Lady, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Gu Yu touching his forehead as if he was extremely uncomfortable, Miao Wei asked cautiously.

Gu Yu immediately put down his hand, his eyes were clear, and he said, "It's okay." Then he asked, "Did grandmother choose Shi Niang?" ”

Miao was slightly stunned, nodded and replied, "Yes!" Immediately, he changed his words and said as if comforting, "However, lady, slave thinks that Zhang Shishilang actually likes Niangzi." ”

"Like me?" Gu Yu asked, "Where did you know?" ”

Miaowei immediately replied: "Lady, if Zhang Shishilang doesn't like the lady, then why would he rather give Ke Tingdi to the lady than to the tenth mother?" And at the tea tasting party that day, Zhang Jialangjun also maintained the lady everywhere......"

Ke Tingdi?

Gu Yu's face suddenly sank when he heard these three words.

"Lady, that's Ke Tingdi, slave heard that all those who are good at flute are lucky to get this flute." As if afraid that Gu Yu would not know the preciousness of this flute, Miaowei added another sentence.

"I know." Gu Yu said, of course she knows that Ke Ting Di, the legend is made by Cai Zhonglang Cai Yong, who has a high degree of musical attainment in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it was not a good material, but it was named because of the person, but what made Gu Yu even more unforgettable was that in the previous life, this flute has been in the hands of Huan Che, Huan Che is good at flute, Tongqin, and sometimes has the reputation of being the first in the music of Jiangzuo, and in her previous life, she also followed the flute for a period of time, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't learn his unique IELTS feelings of the Jin people.

Such a person interprets elegance and demeanor to the bones, and the innate tranquil temperament and gentleness really make any girl can't help but be fascinated when she sees it, and even falls.

The last time she fell, she was the one who fell, and Miaowei beside her, maybe for Miaowei, as long as he got a smiling look, it was enough to make her crush her bones and die, otherwise, with the love of master and servant between them from childhood to adulthood, how could she be so vulnerable in the face of temptation.

"And where is the Ke Tingdi he gave me now?" Gu Yu asked again.

Miaowei immediately smiled and said, "Lady wait, I'll go and get the Ke Ting Di now." With that, the man ran outside.

Gu Yu was the only one left in the ear room, because the climate in early spring was slightly cold, the water in the bath bucket had also cooled, and Gu Yu, who had pondered for a moment, got up and stood up from the bath bucket.

And when she got up, the water droplets slid down her skin like beads with broken threads, and then Gu Yu lowered her head and found that this body that had not fully grown was very different from what she remembered, without proud curves, and without the extremely bewitching and charming mandala flower. This body is white and immature, delicate and transparent, fragrant and soft, and the quality is red, which not only has the youthful vitality of a girl, but also has a slim and slender beauty.

At least it's still clean......

Thinking of the various pasts between his previous life and Huan Che, Gu Yu still faintly felt a trace of indescribable pain in the depths of his heart, but this pain was both pitiful and ridiculous.

After putting on her clothes, she straightened up and walked out of the ear room, but she didn't expect that the moment she opened the curtain and turned around, she saw Miaowei holding the palace silk given to her by Gu Siniang in her forehand and looking at it carefully......

Gu Yu condensed her eyebrows, no longer making a sound, and stood there quietly until the moment Miaowei noticed her......