"Hugh."

Gong Que seemed to be relieved when he heard Gu Buyu.

Hugh is in the sky, Hugh is a good omen, and the Lord is a bad omen.

Hugh ......

Gong Que evoked a slightly bleak smile at his unprovoked good fortune, and then faded his smile again, and his bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

She played with the bamboo stick in her hand, and a sentence overflowed faintly from her throat, so calm that she trembled without a trace of voice: "I was born with the way of heaven, what stars, what heaven, has it ever been related to me?" If the heavens are gracious to me, the blessing and wisdom are double cultivated; If the heavens forsake me, I will die. Success or failure is just a thought. ”

This is not arrogant, if it was the former goddess palace, it could be said to be more presumptuous than this, but now her spiritual power is meager, so she can only be said to be more restrained.

Gu Buyu faced her, and showed a three-point smile: "If the way of heaven is for you, then doesn't this sign show your selfishness?" ”

"However, whether it is selfishness or destiny, your life is always good, except for ......"

He took the bamboo stick in Guo Gongque's hand, rubbed a crack on the stick, and said slowly: "Except for a certain period of confusion that leads to ups and downs in life. ”

Gong Que looked at him, bit his red lips lightly, and said no more.

"Alright, I've done what I need to do, now I'm going to answer your question." Gu Buyu's white fingertips tapped the corners of his forehead, and pondered, "As far as I know, our fates for six days are different, like when I crossed over, the owner of this body was only three and a half years old, and Lin Jichen really appeared after I lived for five years, and I don't know why the difference of five years during this period was born." ”

"......" Gong Que always felt that this matter was strange, but he couldn't say anything.

Gu Buyu: "Okay, after saying so much, my mouth is dry, you go back first, I'm going to rest." ”

Gong Que: ???

How do you feel that he is like a master, and he is like a little maid?

Gong Que blinked twice, and finally walked out obediently.

The snow outside was already much lighter, and Gong Que stepped over the snow that almost drowned her little feet with the hem of her skirt, and struggled to move forward with small steps.

When passing through the Hehua Pool in the palace, there was a sudden sound of the piano, and the hoarse mockery was unbearable, and the player seemed to be possessed by the six-fingered piano demon, and each sound was about to cut the eardrum of the palace.

Covering her little ears that were frozen red, Gong Que looked up towards the source of the sound, it was Xiao Yue sitting in the Huxin Pavilion practicing the guqin.

She has always been dressed swaggeringly and gorgeously, but she is plain at the moment, and there is a little different beauty in contrast to the falling snow.

It seems that it is really going to be transformed, but I am afraid that this qin sound will be unblessed or left to the emperor, Gong Que thought.

Feeling as if she was tired of playing, Gong Que silently put down her little hand, but before a second, the sound of the piano like a magic sound came again, which frightened her and quickly covered her ears and slipped away.

As soon as Yu'er raised her eyes, she saw the snowball-like little princess, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

She clearly remembered that she had prepared an umbrella before the princess set off, and now, what about the umbrella?

Gong Que looked at her puzzled and "wise" eyes, and explained: "It's a long story, just when I lost the umbrella." ”

Yu'er didn't doubt him: "Oh." ”

But instead, Gong Que frowned and thought carefully.

She always felt that she had forgotten something, as if she had forgotten her agreement with someone......

After thinking about it carefully, Gong Que suddenly realized-

I released Xiao Zhaoyi's pigeons.

Releasing pigeons is a big deal!

Gong Que hurriedly put on the small cloak he had just taken off, and hurriedly walked out, and Yu'er hurriedly stopped when she saw it.

As soon as a certain little ball spoke, Yu'er quickly handed the oil-paper umbrella to her: "Niangniang said that the snow is very heavy, and you must bring an umbrella when you want the princess to go out." ”

When Gong Que heard this, he glanced at the main hall meaningfully, nodded, and turned away.

However, things didn't seem to be developing as she expected, and as soon as she stepped into Nanyang Palace, she was in a mess and dilapidated.

Xiao Zhaoyi knelt in the center of the hall, her hair was messy, her face was still printed with distinct palm prints, her eyes were scarlet and terrible, the sweat on her head began to drip down, and tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

Gong Que felt that she had come at the wrong time, but she did not leave, but put a handkerchief on the ground.

Xiao Zhaoyi raised his eyes slightly, and saw a pair of hands the size of a ball through the handkerchief, and when his gaze moved upward, he could see Gong Que's indifferent expression.

She hurriedly brushed her messy bun with her hand, revealing a tired smile and a hoarse voice: "Princess, are you here?" ”

Gong Que kindly asked, "What's wrong with my aunt?" ”

Xiao Zhaoyi was weak: "It's nothing." ”

Rao is Gongque said anything, she didn't answer, just shook her head silently, and sighed for a long time from time to time.

Unable to get an answer from her, Gong Que turned to ask the maid beside her.

I saw that the man said angrily and anxiously: "It's Xiao Cairen!" She was jealous of her mother's favor, so she asked someone to coerce her parents, and sent the maids around her to bully her mother! She ......"

Before the little maid could finish speaking, Xiao Zhaoyi hurriedly stopped her and didn't let her say any more.

Gong Que thought about Xiao Yue, who was practicing the piano in the pavilion, and then looked at the palm print on Xiao Zhaoyi's face, and there was only one sentence in his heart-

It's true that dogs can't change their eating shit.

"Auntie, rest well, wait for me to tell my father, and get justice for you."

After Gong Que finished speaking, she was about to turn around, so frightened that Xiao Zhaoyi hurriedly grabbed her, and her voice was eager: "Don't princess!" ”

"This time she is embarrassed, I just want to be angry, if you let Your Majesty know, it will make trouble."

"Your Majesty usually works hard for those twists and turns, how can I worry him."

After Xiao Zhaoyi finished speaking, tears kept slipping down like beads with broken threads, pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity.

Gong Que smiled suddenly, patted her hand gently, and said softly: "Auntie, don't worry, you have your own way, not only to make my father worry, but also to make Xiao Yue angry." ”

Xiao Zhaoyi was a little skeptical, but looking at Gong Que's confident smile, her heart immediately let go.

I don't know why, she was very relieved when she saw this little princess, but after thinking about it, it was too troublesome for her, and she had to be angry for herself as a child.

Xiao Zhaoyi made a difficulty.

"It's okay." Gong Que sniffed, and suddenly asked a question that was not related, "Auntie can play the piano?" ”

Xiao Zhaoyi nodded hesitantly, but she also knew a little, and she was not a virtuoso piano.

"That's good, after the deed is done, is it good for my aunt to teach Chi Chi Qin as a reward?"

Xiao Zhaoyi thought about it and felt that this matter was feasible: "That...... I'm tired of the princess. ”

Trouble is not trouble, she is the best at yin and yang.

Thinking about it, Gong Que walked towards the outside of the hall.

After some inquiry, she knew that Xiao Yue was quietly adding fragrance to her red sleeves in the Heart Cultivation Hall at the moment.

Does the red sleeves add fragrance?

Gong Que contemptuously hooked the corners of his mouth-

I wonder how much ink is in her red-sleeved belly? I'm curious.

……