“She didn’t know what was going on, but she knew that Yuan Qingyu broke off the engagement with her to marry Gu Yunqing, who was filial to Puning Temple. “Miss, my wife asked me to clean up you. “
Qi’er, the maid next to Song Chungui, comes to Gu Ling’s room almost every day these days, and every time he comes, he brings Song Chungui’s words and methods.
“What did my mother say? But was His Highness Qingyu invited to the mansion? “Gu Ling opened his eyes wide and looked at Qi’er in front of him.
Qi’er comforted Gu Ling and sat down, then said, “Miss Ling’er, don’t worry, Madam has arranged everything. You, don’t cry for the first time, wait until Your Highness Qingyu comes in and sees you full of tears. I wonder what bullying you had at home. “
Qi’er took the comb handed over by Qingyi and said comfortingly; “Miss Ling’er, the lady has sent someone to deliver a post to Your Highness Qingyu. I guess there will be an answer soon. You just need to wait patiently. “
Hearing that Song Chungui had asked someone to invite Yuan Qingyu, Gu Ling’s originally anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
She looked at herself in the mirror and said to Qi’er behind her, “Isn’t I too ugly like this? “
Qi’er quickly comforted her, “No, you are still the number one beauty in the capital, but you haven’t eaten much these days and have lost weight. “
“Then, Qingyi, go and find me some food. “Gu Ling looked at Qingyi beside her and said quickly.
Qingyi nodded and soon came back with a few plates of exquisite snacks.
“Miss, please use it. ”
“Wait. “
Just as Gu Ling was about to reach out to get it, Qi’er on the side stopped her.
“What’s wrong? ”