"Only one of those things was given to you?" Gu was very puzzled by Ling Hao's approach. Ling Hao and the people in the Marquis of Wuding's mansion are very estranged. When the old marquis was alive, he couldn't even talk about face. Now, Ling Hao has become famous, why did he show kindness to this side?

Ling Miao nodded, took out a thumb-sized pearl from her purse, and said with a smile: "This kind of bead is also rare." ”

The beads are large and round, shining with precious light, and you can know at a glance that they must have been given to Ling Hao by the emperor after entering.

"Wait for Ming'er to ask someone to grind the powder and put a dressing on my mother's face." Ling Miao said with a smile.

Gu Shi glared at her with disgust, "Look at you frivolously." Since it's for you, you can put it away yourself, don't take it out and get in the way. ”

She only wore a light yellow stand-up collar with a peony embroidered on the top, a bean-green skirt underneath, and only a beaded hairpin was inserted in the green silk on her head. This plain dress is so light that it is a little perfunctory, which makes her originally bright appearance look much darker. Han Liniang refused to leave the Hou Mansion under the pretext of being injured and taking care of her aunt. Ling Song's filial piety in this life has been spent on these days, and he lives in the Xuancao Hall every day - I don't know if he is really filial piety, or if he sells dog meat on the head of a sheep and fools around with Han Liniang.

And Song Rongrong did not return to the Hou Mansion.

All this made Gu Shi tremble.

The little affection that Gu had for Ling Song in the past had long been consumed by him. Now I'm just worried that once the affair with the mother and daughter at the same time spreads, although Ling Song's reputation will be ruined, it will implicate everyone in this Hou Mansion! She didn't care about others, only Ling Su and Ling Miao's brothers and sisters, but she couldn't help but care.

Looking at her daughter bathed in the bright spring sunshine, Gu lowered her eyes, and the words that Ling Su persuaded her that day suddenly appeared in her mind.

It's better to reconcile and leave.

I don't know which maid outside came in with a laugh, Gu Shi was shocked, thinking of Fang Cai's own confused thoughts, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. What's wrong with her? Although Dafeng has the forehead of reconciliation, he can no longer see his children with his daughter, even if it is the eldest princess Wanyi who is as noble as the previous dynasty, he can only leave his son in her husband's house after leaving. She is a noble daughter of the public mansion who is not valued by her mother's family, what confidence and departure does she have?

A wry smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, and Gu's expression was gloomy. Immediately, his eyes became cold again. She had to think of a way, no matter what, she couldn't let Ling Su and Ling Miao be affected by the shameless Ling Song.

It's just that she didn't know that Han Liniang's mother and daughter had begun to calculate her and Ling Miao as early as when they were in the Hou Mansion. And Ling Miao had already arranged a good show, just waiting for the mother and daughter to die.

When Ling Miao returned to the Splendid Garden, she saw Begonia coming up and glancing at her one after another.

"Is there movement over there in Huazhi Lane?" Ling Miao poured all the pearls in her purse on the round table and played with them, and asked casually.

The beach nodded and said in a low voice: "My brother just came in and said that the original Miss Cousin over there barely left the house, just huddled in the house. These days, there have been frequent comings and goings, and when I got up early this morning, a carriage stopped at the back door of the house. Later, a man dressed in a maid's clothes came out of the room, with his head down, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the figure was undoubtedly that of Miss Biao. The carriage went very fast, and my brother chased after it for a while, and then disappeared. ”

"Oh?" Ling Miao raised her eyes, "Someone picked up Song Rongrong?" ”

Begonia nodded. He added, "My brother said that the car didn't look like the average person could have, and although there were no markings, it was extremely wide. The back alley of Huazhi Lane is very narrow, and this car barely passes. ”

"Interesting." Ling Miao stopped playing with pearls, raised her eyes and held her chin, "Who could it be?" ”

Song Rongrong resolutely refused to return to the Hou Mansion, just because she was afraid that she would be watched by her after coming in, and everything would be inconvenient. She and Han Liniang are now a mile away, and it is better to arrange any conspiracy and trickery.

It's just that the mother and daughter pulled Lao Han to set a poison plan before, but now Lao Han is paralyzed on the bed and can't even say a word, who will pick up Song Rongrong?

When Ling Miao was sitting in the Wuding Marquis' Mansion, there was a carriage on the post road outside the city, pulling Song Rongrong at a gallop.

This car, as Brother Begonia said, looks ordinary from the outside, but it is by no means something that ordinary people can have. Song Rongrong sat in the wide and comfortable carriage, her face was a little bad. She didn't know where she was going to be taken, and she didn't even know who was going to see her, but because the messenger said, "If you want to bring Ling Miao's reputation to the ground, come", she changed her outfit and got into the car. In case of......

Song Rongrong clenched her fists. What if, this is the person arranged by Ling Miao?

She kind of regretted that she had acted recklessly.

As soon as I was in a trance, I felt the carriage stop.

As soon as his eyes lit up, the curtain of the car was opened, and the coachman said in a low voice: "Miss Song is invited." ”

Song Rongrong looked out, it was a very unfamiliar place, and she didn't move, "Where is this?" ”

"The owner of the house is waiting for Miss Song, please get out of the car." The coachman ignored Song Rongrong's words and only said one more sentence.

Song Rongrong gritted her teeth, lifted her skirt and bent down to get out of the car.

In front of you is an extremely dense bamboo forest, and a cobblestone path winds and turns into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Through the dense green bamboo, you can vaguely see that there is a bamboo house inside.

"Miss Song, please." The coachman made a gesture and motioned for Song Rongrong to go inside.

Song Rongrong took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and walked along the cobblestone path towards the inside.

The road was not too far, and in a moment we arrived in front of this bamboo house. The outside of the bamboo house is surrounded by a bamboo hedge, and there is a small stream behind the house. Now the snow has melted, and the stream is gurgling forward.

"Miss Song."

The sudden sound behind her made Song Rongrong startled, and she hurriedly turned around and saw a woman standing behind her.

This woman is slender and feminine. Just standing quietly, it seems to have gathered all the grace between heaven and earth. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, shining in her skirt under the spring light, her black hair was like a cloud, and she held her hair high, but she didn't wear any jewelry, only pinned a branch of spring blooming in early spring in her hair and temples. Her face was covered with a snow-white veil that obscured most of her appearance, except for a pair of slightly raised eyes.

At this moment, this woman was looking at Song Rongrong with these eyes, and her eyes seemed to flow with endless tenderness.

Song Rongrong thought that her appearance was not bad, but in front of this woman, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

"Who are you?" She steadied herself and tried to calm herself.

The woman's eyes lit up with a smile, "Does that matter?" ”

"Nature." Song Rongrong said, "You deceived me here, but you didn't even dare to reveal your true face, how can I trust you to help me discredit Ling Miao?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. The important thing is that only I can help you now, willing to help you. ”

The woman smiled lightly, "Your mother is in the Wuding Marquis Mansion, and she has long forgotten about you." The plan you made in the past has been delayed for a long time, and Han Wu has already retreated, aren't you in a hurry? ”

Song Rongrong's face changed greatly, she looked at the woman in front of her in horror, and blurted out: "How do you know!" ”

Then he bit his lip, and his expression was quite annoyed.

The woman sighed softly, took two steps forward, and reached out to lift Song Rongrong's chin.

Song Rongrong could obviously take a step back and let go of her hand, but for some reason, when she touched the woman's eyes, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body - what kind of eyes were they? Obviously with a smile, but it makes people feel like seeing the eyes of a poisonous tongue, cold and dangerous.

"Poor boy." The woman sighed, "It's really distressing that such a face is tortured like this." ”

When Song Rongrong heard her say this, she didn't seem to have any ill will towards herself, but she just wanted to target Ling Miao, right?

The fear in her heart faded a little, Song Rongrong plucked up her courage and asked cautiously, "...... you Have a grudge against Ling Miao? ”

"Ling Miao?" The woman laughed, "A little yellow-haired girl, I haven't put it in my eyes yet." ”

It's not Ling Miao, then it's ...... Gu's?

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