“Sister, did the palace maid commit suicide because she was afraid of the crime? Ahe is so scared. Will there be ghosts?” Gu Yuhe suddenly reached out and grabbed Gu Yuqing’s clothes, his face turned pale, and he looked like horror.
Looking at Gu Yuhe’s clear-cut fingers buried in his clothes, Gu Yuqing wanted to believe her.
After all, I am only ten years old. Since my mother passed away over the years, I have tried my best to protect her from not letting her touch the slightest darkness. I suddenly heard that someone died, maybe she really had to be afraid.
After all, he was the legitimate sister of a mother and her blood ties were placed where they were. Gu Yuqing couldn’t bear it and reached out to touch the back of Gu Yuhe’s hand, “It’s okay.” Her tone was gentle.
But when he turned his eyes, he saw a smile that hurriedly disappeared from the corner of his eyes.
Gu Yuqing suddenly turned her head and indeed saw Xiao Duo looking at them.
A trace of warmth that had just risen for Gu Yuhe in Gu Yuhe suddenly disappeared, and only disgust was like a tide, and it was like a tide that spread across his heart.
Gu Yuqing let go of Gu Yuhe’s hand tightly and said lightly: “If you are afraid, you might as well plead with the Queen and let you leave the table first, okay?”
Gu Yuhe immediately curled his mouth, “No, Ahe wants to be with his sister.” As he said that, he was about to wrap Gu Yuqing’s arm.
It’s like a three or two-year-old girl is obsessed with her mother.
Gu Yuqing was upset when she saw it, and blocked her backhand and pushed her away. “Since you are not so afraid, just sit down quickly. Can you be your willful and willful in this situation?”
There was unconcealed disgust in her words.
With his arm pulled back, Gu Yuqing sat down and stopped looking at Gu Yuhe.
“Sister talks to Ahe, so fiercely.” Gu Yuhe muttered in aggrieved voice, with a slight choking voice.
If it were in the past, Gu Yuqing would have turned around to wipe her tears and comforted her with soft words.
But now, Gu Yuqing only felt that Gu Yuhe’s posture made her feel extremely disgusted, and she didn’t move her eyelids and looked straight at the queen.
Seeing that Gu Yuqing ignored her, Gu Yuhe pretended to wipe her tears, turned around and sat down again with a haze in her eyes.
At that time, the news that Feihong committed suicide caused the guests in the brocade sanctuary to be full of thoughts, so naturally no one was interested in paying attention to the abnormal movements of the Gu sisters.
“Feihong died very soon!” Shu Feifei heard that Feihong in Hehuan Palace was dead, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she was slightly stunned and said Liangliang.
Anyone can hear the obvious meaning in her words.
But Gu Yuqing discovered that when Shu Fei said this, her eyes seemed to be as if she had not looked at Xiao Duo.
After a brief look at each other, the mother and son hurriedly staggered their eyes.
A very shallow one appeared on the corner of Xiao Duo’s mouthThe curve of the eyes was full of regret.
Gu Yuqing laughed in her heart. It seemed that this Crimson identity was really not simple!
No wonder the Empress wanted to push her out at this time. The Empress had already discovered the private relationship between Feihong and Shu Fei.
I just sent my personal palace maid to Hehuan Palace to verify that the blue bricks mentioned by the Qingyi Palace maid were fake, and it was true that I wanted to find a scapegoat.
While protecting Xiao Jingyu, she did not forget to remove a cancer for her. The Queen was really cunning.
“Sister, I’m really curious. What did Concubine Hui do to Feihong? Why did the first-class palace maids in Hehuan Palace hold such a grudge against you!” Concubine Shu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face.
While continuing to bite Xiao Jingyu, he did not forget to disgust Concubine Hui.