Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 214 Changshu
With her soft fingertips, she gently traced the contours of Gu Changqing's cheeks, her red lips trembling: "I know this is an emotion destined not to be responded to, but I just want to give you everything I have!
I know, I am smarter than my eldest sister, and I am more beautiful than my elder sister.But since you and her are no longer possible, why can't you take a look at me?
Mr. Gu, I love you. "

Obviously, she was heartbroken to the point of suffocation in the end, but she kept praying to throw herself into the dust.

This unequal contribution is doomed to her humbleness.

Gu Changqing tasted the saltiness of her tears, felt her hot but young love, but there was no element of enjoyment in his eyes.Pure dislike and even hatred tormented her fragile heart.

That night that should have been sweet was full of untimely bitterness everywhere.

The next morning, when Gu Changqing woke up, there was no trace of Yun Qingrou beside his pillow.

But there was a lingering scent of fragrance, presumably she got it.His eyes darkened, and he got off the bed.

When simply changing clothes, a smell of food wafted to the tip of the nose.

When he left the dormitory, he saw that Yun Qingrou had already arranged several plates of brightly colored and attractive meals.

She stood aside awkwardly, with her head down, as if she was a little timid, not daring to sit down first.

Seeing him approaching, Yun Qingrou hastily moved the bench out, not daring to look directly at Gu Changqing, and said softly, "Master Gu, eat the freshly prepared dishes while they are still hot."

Gu Changqing glanced casually and asked, "You did it?"

Listening to his question, Yun Qingrou felt a little uneasy in her heart, she bit her lower lip and said, "Yes."

Gu Changqing walked to her side, but didn't give her the slightest look: "Then pour it out. Yesterday I stuffed it in the incense burner, and today I might make something out of it in the rice."

Yun Qingrou suddenly raised her eyes, and there was a layer of mist in her pair of bright eyes: "Mr. Gu, I don't have any."

"I said, pour it out!" Gu Changqing's tone suddenly raised, scaring Yun Qingrou into a shiver.

She hastily picked up the meal that she had spent two hours cooking, and it was all stained with dirt and dirt under the glare of tears.

Gu Changqing continued: "From now on, you will not be allowed to set foot in my house. I will send someone to monitor you at all times and not let you step out of the woodshed."

Yun Qingrou's body trembled, her voice choked up: "Chai Chai Fang?"

Gu Changqing glanced at her just now, as if it was a kind of charity. "Yes. The place where you will live in the future will be the woodshed. Is there any problem?"

Huge bitterness and powerlessness occupied the whole body in an instant, Yun Qingrou felt dizzy for a while, but still responded: "No, there is no problem. But Mr. Gu, can you come and see me every day?"

Gu Changqing acted as if he had never heard her words, and left on his own.

The firewood house in winter was cold and damp, Yun Qingrou could only curl up in a corner, staring blankly at the clusters of firewood.

Dim light penetrated through the holes in the roof, and along with the cold wind, poured into it.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta" Tears ran across the cheeks quietly, dripping on the ground, flowing wantonly in this quiet place where few people set foot.

She knew that he would never see her again.But there is always a tiny bit of hope that supports her.

The voice in her heart asked herself countless times if she regretted it, but she still refused to waver.

At the same time, Yun Qingxiu had already boarded the carriage to the Taiwei's Mansion.

After spending a lot of energy last night, she ordered Jingying to check the status of the Taiwei's mansion and fell asleep directly. It was not until Sishichu that Jinghong woke her up.

Now, I can only listen to Jingying report on the situation of the Taiwei Mansion on the carriage.

She frowned slightly, rubbed her bare hands on her temples that were slightly sore from not sleeping well last night, and closed her eyes.Listen to Jingying's eloquence.

"Because of Pei Jin, all the original young masters of the Taiwei's Mansion died outside, and all the boys born after that died young.

Now there are several young children, only three girls.The eldest daughter, Pei Wenzhu, should be regarded as the most promising woman in the Taiwei Mansion.

Miss, did you know that the clothes from Shili Xiuchunfang and the spices from Changshu Fragrance Shop are called "Shuangjue in Kyoto"? "

Yun Qingxiu raised her eyelids slightly, and her curled eyelashes fluttered slightly: "I heard it a little bit, and I remember that we once cooperated with Changshu Fragrance Shop, and the money harvested that day was more than twice the usual amount."

Jing Ying nodded: "The Changshu Fragrance Shop was founded by Pei Wenzhu. At that time, there were no promising men in the Taiwei's mansion, so the Taiwei paid special attention to the two daughters who were born on the same day, and observed that the eldest daughter had a talent for perfumery and business. , and supported her to open an incense shop.

It has to be said that the incense that Pei Wenzhu concocted is really charming, not only the favorite of the wealthy wives of aristocratic families, but also the girls in the boudoir. "

Yun Qingxiu was thoughtful: "But now, the business world hardly hears about Changshu Xiangpu."

"That's right," Jing Ying said, "Because the Taiwei valued boys over girls, he gave Pei Jin the ownership of Changshu Fragrance Shop a year ago. And because it's not suitable for women to show their faces, Pei Wenzhu was only allowed one month." Go to the store and have a look."

Jinghong's eyes widened, he couldn't understand: "What? It was Miss Pei's painstaking effort, how could she give it to a bastard casually?
Besides, she made the spices herself, so wouldn't it be for nothing for Pei Jin to make wedding dresses for others? "

Jingying's eyes also darkened: "Yes. So Pei Wenzhu was angry and indignant, and the quality of the spices she made dropped sharply.

Pei Jin had no business acumen, so she took advantage of the previous momentum of the incense shop to raise the price all the way up.

This also completely exhausted the reputation and glory of Changshu Fragrance Shop, and was gradually replaced by other fragrance shops.

Pei Wenzhu would go to the incense shop at the end of every month to see the gradually declining atmosphere and meet the strange shopkeeper.

Someone once saw her standing in front of the incense shop for several hours. "

After Jingying finished speaking, there was a long silence in the carriage.They are all businessmen, so they can empathize with Pei Wenzhu even more.

Yun Qingxiu couldn't help thinking of the woman with her water-tight expression yesterday, and the tip of her nose seemed to smell that light, ethereal, refreshing smell again.

But after a while, Yun Qingxiu asked again: "What about now? Pei Jin is gone, and Changshu Fragrance Shop should be returned to Pei Wenzhu."

Jing Ying shook her head: "But that's not the case. Pei Taiwei thinks that Pei Wenzhu is old enough to plan to get married, and naturally he won't let her become the person in charge of this shop again, so he plans to sell it at a low price."

Yun Qingxiu was taken aback for a moment, this was something she did not expect.

She restrained her redundant expression and said: "Then what about the other two young ladies from the Taiwei's Mansion? How are they?"

Jing Ying continued: "Second miss, Pei Zheng and Pei Wenzhu are sisters of direct relatives, and third miss, Pei Mo'er, was born in a concubine's room."

Before he finished speaking, the carriage stopped.

(End of this chapter)