Endless panic, disappointment slowly condensed into the sea, let her want to seize something out of thin air, but nothing, empty heart no landing.
No, fenglang won't be so cruel. Something special must have happened. Otherwise, he won't leave her alone in the room on the first day. Yes, something must have happened!
The flame of hope was rekindled. Gu Qingguo sat up straight again, and could not help scolding Rumei, "bold slave, now I dare to arrange the master, and I will not turn the sky in the future!"
"Poop Tong" a, if Mei knelt on the cold floor, trembling to beg for mercy, while begging for mercy while self-care to the mouth, "all blame maidservant mouth, should hit, should hit!"
"Pa pa" sound in the empty room is particularly clear, Gu Qingguo's anger in ruomei's "obedient and clever" did not intensify.
If plum wood with a face, mechanical like patting, as if it is not long in their own face, there is no pity. Her master didn't stop. She didn't dare and won't stop. That's her life - and that's why she's so smart.
"All right, give it to the princess - Mrs. Ben, go outside and guard it!" Gu Qingguo impatiently instructs Rumei.
Rumei bows and lowers her head, and slowly retreats to the door.
Ruochun, the most loyal maid in the palace, coldly looked at the scene just now. Her eyes were obscure. Listening to the sound of the door being closed from the outside, she thought of ruomei, who had been with her for so many years. She could not help but feel a trace of compassion - how low is the temperature of the first month? If my uncle doesn't come back all night, tomorrow she will open the door and see an ice sculpture!
Thinking of this, if there is a trace of sadness in spring's eyes, sometimes, an inadvertent choice is the wrong beginning of her life. She once remembered when she was still in the palace, she heard that the little maids in the palace envied the maids and eunuchs who were on duty in the palace.
The heart that has been shaken is about to fall again.
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on one side is the lonely and empty dry, on the other side, in the room of Bailiu Lane in Beijing, the charcoal in the brazier makes crackling sound from time to time, and the warm air seems to be several degrees hot.
However, the sound of charcoal was easily buried by the banter orders on the table. Two or three men were holding one or two enchanting women in their hands. In the middle of the table, there was a small stove simmering the best wine which had been treasured for many years. As soon as the wine glass in front of them was empty, it was immediately filled with red sleeves. The banter orders blurted out in different people's mouths After that, with the warm atmosphere floating.
"Ha ha, Shangguan, if you lose, you will be punished for three drinks!"
"Yes, yes, three, not one less!"
"Sir, you must drink more." The woman in green in her arms exhorted her with a smile. I don't know how many times she filled the glass and handed it to his mouth again. Her slender fingers seemed to have the fragrance of powder. They came out of the white and tender skin, and spontaneously distributed to the tip of his nose.
Shangguan drank all the wine in his cup with the plain hands of the man in his arms, and immediately got the applause of his friends and girls.
"Straightforward, worthy of being a superior officer!"
"Shangguan is a good drinker. He is also a hero in the wine. I admire him."
"Well done! Here, one more drink. "
Among all the praise, Shangguan Feng blushes and grins. What he likes most is these beautiful words. Who is he? Shangguan Feng, the only legitimate son of the prime minister, is amazing and full of poetry.
In such a happy, Shangguan Maple felt as if he was floating in the clouds, stepping on the continuous clouds under his feet, making people intoxicated and unwilling to leave.
"Shangguan, you are drunk. Come on, Hongxiu, you have to wait on Shangguan!"
The two or three friends who drank together also drank a lot, but they all had some sense. They ordered the girl here to serve Shangguan Feng, and then they went out with the beauty in their arms.
"I said, brother Chen, isn't it the day for Shangguan to marry a side room? Isn't it too good for us to bring him here for the night?" One hesitated.
"Cut, what are you talking about?" The person who answered him was laughing, with three points drunk on his face. "It's still not a good friend. You don't even know the crux of Shangguan's problem. Today, I've wronged him. Let him come out to relieve his depression. That's a good brother. Look at it. Tomorrow, he will thank us!"
"Yes, no matter what, Shangguan is happy and happy. The beautiful scenery on a bright day, I don't want to hurry."
Some people agreed, so that little worry disappeared, happily drunk each other.
1、 Gu Qingguo, who had just entered the door yesterday, said this sentence.
From day to night, and from night to day, only the person concerned can understand the mood. From disappointment to hope, from hope to disappointment, come and go, over and over again, and finally return to silence.
It is clear that the waiting of this night is only one night, but Gu Qingguo feels that at this moment, she seems to have been waiting for thousands of years.1、 Night, the vicissitudes of life, she suddenly can understand, how many days and nights in the past, mother in the palace of the middle of the scene of the emperor.
Love leads to worry, and love leads to terror.
After sitting for such a long time, his legs were unconscious. Gu Qingguo watched and thought quietly. Looking at the wisps of light from the outside of the window, he finally fell a line of tears bitterly and bitterly.
Even if she is deceiving herself, the fact at the moment also tells her that Shangguan Feng doesn't think much of her. Otherwise, if there is something, why don't you let the little guy around you tell her?
And the other people in the prime minister's office, no one came all night, even if they just talked to her.
"Master, would you like something to eat?" Next to ruochun, he didn't dare to ask until now.
"Well, good." After listening to this, Gu Qingguo realized that she was already hungry and tired. The most urgent thing was to fill her stomach. Otherwise, she would not have a chance to wait for fenglang to come back and ask clearly.
Ruochun Wenyan went to the door and opened it eagerly. Sure enough, ruomei had been guarding the door for a whole night. She was about to turn into an ice sculpture with white frost on her eyebrows and face. Her face turned white. She exhaled with her hands and spewed out white mist.
Ruomei's clothes are thicker than yesterday's, but no matter how thick they are, they can't compete with the frost all night.
Ruochun asked ruomei to go back to her room, "Why are you so stupid? Let you guard, you really guard outside for one night. Don't you want to die? "
"I, I dare not." I'm afraid that she will be asked to go by on a whim, and it will be even worse.
Thinking of the temper of the man who was waiting for her, ruochun just sighed and stuffed ruomei into the quilt. "You don't care about anything now. It's frozen like this. You're sick. I have to go to find food for her."
"Come on."
Ruochun went to the door and looked back at Rumei who was still shivering in the quilt. He wanted to say something, but in the end, for his own sake, he didn't say anything.
The prime minister's wife is waiting for the new couple to offer tea early in the morning. Although she is not a serious daughter-in-law, she is in charge of the back house.
When someone was sent to bring Gu Qingguo to offer tea, Gu Qingguo obediently offered tea. His eyes were a little red and he couldn't help saying, "grandma, I don't know if my husband had something urgent last night?"
The prime minister's wife drinks tea and glances at her. It's a smart way to ask. However, she didn't know what happened yesterday when feng'er didn't return home. But even if she did, how could her son not like this woman? Is it hard for her mother to force her precious son to help this woman who can't carry it clearly.
The more the prime minister's wife thought about it, the more angry she was. After drinking half of the tea, she threw it on Gu Qingguo and the cup fell to the ground.
"Ah Gu Qingguo screamed. The hot tea had splashed on the clothes she had just changed. After living in Guhua palace, her treatment was not as good as before. All her valuable clothes and jewelry had been sold off. Now she managed to find a decent dress to offer tea. As a result, she is now doing this.
After regretting, the hot feeling on her chest and front skin made Gu Qingguo feel a burst of pain. She knew that her skin must be red. Fortunately, it was in winter and she wore thick clothes. If she wore thin clothes in summer, she would be in worse condition.
Gu Qingguo raised her head. The grievance and pain easily made her eyes accumulate a bubble of tears. "Why does mother-in-law --"
just wanted to ask politely, why was the tea thrown on her body? As a result, she was interrupted by an old voice.
The voice was very exaggerated. Gu Qingguo saw a woman like servant squatting on the ground, looking at the broken teacup in two.
"Ouch, this is my wife's favorite tea set. How can the new lady be so careless? Don't blame the old slave for talking too much. Do you know how many years this cup has been with my wife? Do you know how precious this set of blue and white porcelain cups are? Now, I don't know how much it has increased in value. Unfortunately, I'm afraid that when I use other cups, I don't know when I will be able to use them as well as this set. "
The mammy sighed with exaggeration, and carefully tried to pick up the broken teacup with her bare hands.
This movement alone shows how much she values the cup.