famous eldest daughter

Chapter 89 Several joys and sorrows

Turning his head, he glanced at the small half of a large red frosted cover exposed under Gu Yuhe's pillow, and Gu Yuqing's curled eyelashes moved slightly.

"Since it hurts like this, don't go to the banquet at the Prince's Mansion tomorrow." Gu Yuqing said with concern, her eyes looking at Gu Yuhe for a moment.

The heartbreaking pain in her abdomen made Gu Yuhe roll all over the bed, but despite this, Gu Yuqing still keenly discovered that the moment she finished speaking, the rolling Gu Yuhe's back suddenly stopped, and the rolling rhythm slowed down a beat. .

With a sneer in her heart, Gu Yuqing continued calmly: "Not to mention that you are only ten years old, everyone knows that you are intolerant of heat. Even if you don't go, Princess Duan will never argue with you. I will go to Duan tomorrow. Prince's Mansion, I will personally go and make amends with Princess Duan, and you can take care of her at home."

Gu Yuhe endured the strangulation-like pain in his abdomen, twisted his face and pulled Gu Yuqing's sleeve, tremblingly saying: "Sister... Ah He is going, Ah He can't... can't cause trouble to sister."

What a considerate sister, Gu Yuqing's eyes flashed coldly, and in an instant there was peace again.

"What's the trouble? Princess Duan has always been tolerant and generous. Why would she care about you, a ten-year-old child? Just rest assured." Gu Yuqing patted the back of Gu Yuhe's hand and said carefully.

Gu Yuhe gasped for air. He was clearly in pain, but he stubbornly said: "Sister, there is no need to say it anymore. I can't help my sister with housework. Ah He is already worried. If he worries about this kind of thing again, Ah He will Really shameless to live."

"Besides, the doctor also said that I'm fine. I just caught a cold and will be fine if I drink some hot water. The pain will last until tomorrow!"

Gu Yuhe gasped in pain. Every word she spoke seemed to use all her strength. As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately hunched over and collapsed there.

Gu Yuqing glanced at her, pretending to be angry and shouted: "Even if the pain won't last until midnight, it will definitely last until midnight, and I won't be able to sleep well all night. How can I go to the banquet tomorrow? Isn't this a torment for my body?" no!"

After saying that, Gu Yuqing stood up and said, "No need to say more, just do as I say." He left without saying a word.

Her patience with Gu Yuhe was really limited, even if she put on a show, she didn't want to stay in Gu Yuhe's room any longer.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was greeted by the fresh air scented with flowers in the early summer night. Gu Yuqing took a long, deep breath and felt much more comfortable.

At that time, when Jin Jue reported that Gu Yuhe had received the post alone, Gu Yuqing became suspicious.

Even when an ordinary socialite posts a message to the Chinan Hou Mansion, she would not send another one to Gu Yuhe alone, let alone the majestic concubine of the Prince Duan Mansion, how could she do such a self-defeating thing.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Feeling suspicious, Gu Yuqing arranged this test.

Originally, there were thousands of ways to test Gu Yuhe, but Gu Yuqing felt that only by making Gu Yuhe suffer some pain could the suffocation in her heart be slightly relieved.

As expected, even though she was in so much pain that she couldn't even breathe, she still insisted on going to the palace.

If there wasn't someone important waiting for her to meet in Prince Duan's Mansion, why would she do this?

With his suspicion confirmed, Gu Yuqing returned to Tongyuan with a very brisk pace.

This time, Gu Yuqing was sleeping peacefully, but Dong Xueyi, who was in the Zhenguo Palace, was sitting under the old lady of the Zhenguo Palace with a gloomy face, her head lowered and her eyes filled with disgust.

Kneeling on the ground was a girl from Huangshan. She was quite soft and pretty, but her whole body exuded a thick, vulgar air.

The old lady of Zhenguo Palace pointed to the woman on the ground and said to Dong Xueyi: "You are Brother Zhe's wife. Naturally, you have the final say on how to deal with her."

After the old lady finished speaking, Song Zhe, who was sitting opposite Dong Xueyi, immediately took a breath and looked towards Dong Xueyi, his eyes full of prayer.

This Huangshan girl's surname is Su Mingwan, and she is the top girl in Mingyue Xuan in Kyoto.

Originally, it was common for men from high-ranking officials to ask for sex, and if the people did not complain, the officials would not investigate. This has become a trend.

But Song Zhe was in love with Su Wan. He redeemed her for her a few months ago and kept her outside as a foreign wife.

I don't know if the man with the pus on his mouth let it slip, but the news reached the old lady's ears. The old lady immediately ordered her personal maid to bring Su Wan back to the house.

At this time, Su Wan was kneeling on the ground and crying. From time to time, she glanced at Song Zhe with a pair of affectionate eyes, looking like she wanted to speak but was still shy and ready to cry. Song Zhe felt very distressed.

When Dong Xueyi heard this, she didn't even look at Song Zhe, and said with a cold face: "If she was an ordinary girl, and she took her back as a concubine if she liked her so much, I wouldn't say a word. But she is the number one in Mingyue Xuan, in Kyoto The disciples don’t know each other, if they really take her back to the mansion, I’m afraid the lintel of the Zhenguo Duke’s mansion will be flooded with saliva.”

The implication is clear.

Song Zhe's face suddenly darkened, but he couldn't get angry in front of his mother, so Song Zhe had no choice but to say to the old lady: "She is already three months pregnant. No matter what, mother wants to see your future grandson's face."

The old lady spat in Song Zhe's face, trembling with anger, "You shameless thing, Ting Geer is my serious grandson, she is a despicable prostitute, what a pickled thing, in her belly Your child deserves to be the grandson of the Duke of my town!"

In front of Dong Xueyi, Song Zhe immediately lost his face and his face turned red.

Although she was furious, the old lady didn't want to be such a bad person in front of her son. Sending a prostitute was a shame, and it was not worth the separation between mother and son.

With her thoughts in mind, the old lady threw the potato into Dong Xueyi's hand again, "You should be relieved."

Dong Xueyi knew that the old lady was selfish and refused to offend her son, but this evil man asked her to do it.It's just that at this time, Dong Xueyi had already shown her heart to Song Zheliang, so she wasn't afraid of being such a bad person.

Raising her eyes to meet Song Zhe's eager eyes, he looked like if she dared to touch Su Wan, he would never let her go. Looking at Song Zhe like this, Dong Xueyi suddenly showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and said: "Take drag." Get out and kill with a stick!"

A few words, said simply and neatly.

The old lady closed her eyes after hearing this, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Immediately, a strong woman came up to drag Su Wan away.

Su Wan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She knelt down and moved to Song Zhe's feet. She hugged his legs and cried, "Save me!"

Song Zheben was startled by Dong Xueyi's words. He didn't come back to his senses until Su Wan asked for his leg. He immediately stood up, pointed at the woman who came up and cursed: "Get out! Who dares to touch her? Let’s see whose skin I don’t take off!”

The old lady's eyelids twitched, and she opened her eyes and looked towards Song Zhe, "Sir, are you going to rebel?" Her lips trembled.

Although she didn't speak outright about how to deal with Su Wan, she definitely would not leave it to Song Zhe's whim in this matter.

Song Zhe has always been filial. He was furious just a moment ago, but when he spoke to the old lady, he lowered his voice and said, "Mother, my son really loves Awan."

When Song Zhe was speaking, a figure suddenly flickered outside the curtain, and then there was a "clang" sound of porcelain falling to the ground.

"Who is it?" The old lady couldn't help frowning and looking outside.

(End of this chapter)