famous eldest daughter

Chapter 247 Killing Intent

Such a topic, even though she has been born in two generations, Gu Yuqing is still embarrassed and shy, and is at a loss. The more she is like this, the more exaggerated Shenyu's smile becomes.

The breeze blew through the screen window, causing the candles to sway from side to side and flicker.

After a few chats, Shenyu, with a satisfied and sly laugh, called Haha and Gu Yuqing and said, "That's all, if you don't want to joke with me, I'm going to bed!"

Really just sleep when you say sleep!Immediately, Gu Yuqing's noisy ears quieted down.

The night wind blew the broken hair on her forehead, bringing the unique fragrance of night flowers and taking away the fine sweat. Only then did Gu Yuqing realize that she had been molested by a piece of jade.

Suddenly the whole person felt bad.

After drinking up the herbal tea at hand, Gu Yuqing silently took a breath and gouged out the sacred jade with a look that seemed to relieve her hatred. She stood up and walked towards the bed.

After spending a long time with "Tianji", Gu Yuqing gradually found her way out. Although its words often gave people the impression of being an unreliable rogue, it always made no lies and could always give her some guidance or hints.

Could it be that... Recalling what Shen Yu said just now, Gu Yuqing's cheeks that had finally calmed down turned red again...

Is she going to get married after her haircut ceremony?

Who is the person you are marrying?

It was originally a good night's sleep, but she was tossed and turned by this damn divine jade. The bed was covered with pancakes, but the damn jade pendant beside her pillow did not shine with the vague blue light as usual.

Just when Gu Yuqing was thinking about his younger brother and Shenyu's guidance for a while, Gu Yuhe, who was far away in exile, felt that life was worse than death.

She grew up in the Chinan Marquis Mansion, where she was well-dressed and well-dressed. She only bumped into each other a few times. How could she withstand such a tiring journey, not to mention the wanton beatings and insults from the accompanying guards? The clothes do not cover the body, and the food does not satisfy the hunger.

Although it was just the beginning of autumn, it was already freezing as we approached Yanbei. They were still wearing the summer shirts they had worn when they left Kyoto, which were not only thin but also tattered.

It was just under the sun during the day, but at night, the frost soaked the grass and reached from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, making the cold people shiver and shiver all over.

Gu Yuhe and Cheng Concubine hugged each other and walked away. The heavy iron chains under their feet rubbed her thin skin and tender flesh until they were bloody. Every step she took felt heartbreaking pain, but she felt that her heart was sweet. As long as she could be with her. Being with her mother, no matter how hard she endured, she was happy with it.

Holding Concubine Cheng's hand, Gu Yuhe said in a low voice: "Mom, are your feet feeling better?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Concubine Cheng could reply, Gu Yuhe gasped and felt a burning pain in his back.

The guarding soldier waved the wicker whip in his hand and cursed, "Damn it, what are you talking about if you don't rush at night? If I hadn't sent you to Yanbei, I would have had my wife and children on the hot bed by now. I don't need to suffer this." What a crime, he is really a damn star!"

He was so angry that he raised his hand and whipped him away again.

Seeing the silk stick fall on Gu Yuhe's shoulder, Concubine Cheng quickly hugged her into her arms and caught the whip with her own body.

Feeling the trembling body of Concubine Cheng, Gu Yuhe's heart suddenly hurt as if there were countless insects gnawing at her.

She would rather receive the whipping herself than have her mother do it for her. She pushed Concubine Cheng away with her backhand and gritted her teeth and said, "Mother, I'm fine."

Concubine Cheng said with tears in her eyes: "With mother here, how can I make you suffer? It's just that mother is useless. The reunion we so longed for is like this."

Seeing the bloodstains on Gu Yuhe's ragged clothes, and the originally soft black hair tangled with weeds, Cheng Concubine felt as if needles were pricking her heart.

This child... has not enjoyed a day of happiness with her since she gave birth to her. That is to say, before she knew her life experience, she was pampered by the wife of the Chinan Marquis Mansion and lived an innocent life for several years.

If she had known what would happen today, she should have ended her life with a white silk ribbon. In that way, Prince Duan would no longer have the capital to threaten Gu Yuhe, and her daughter would not have to work hard for Prince Duan every day. Live a life of fear.

Maybe, the people in the Chinanhou Mansion will not discover her true identity, and they will still pamper her as always, and will be the noble second daughter of the Chinanhou Mansion for the rest of their lives!
It's a pity...the only thing missing in this world is the medicine of regret.

Concubine Cheng was born voluptuous and charming. Although her face was ruined by the torture of Princess Duan, under the moonlight, in the hazy sight, the scars on her face were not conspicuous. Instead, they were signs of her grief. His look was pitiful and pitiful, making people feel sad after seeing it.

The soldier holding the wicker whip in his hand was about to raise the whip to hit the mother and daughter, when something in his body suddenly reacted.

He had not touched a woman for several days since he came out, especially the concubine in front of him who was said to be the most favored by Prince Duan. Even though her appearance was no longer beautiful, it seduced him and put his reason aside.

The imperial court clearly stipulated that prisoners in exile must not be brutally tortured or killed, otherwise they will be punished with the same crime.

A pair of wolf-like lustful eyes narrowed again and again, and his throat rolled. He stepped forward, reached out and threw Gu Yuhe aside, and then went to pull the clothes off the concubine.

The soldiers who came to escort were all young men in their teens and 20s. They were strong and energetic. When they heard this and saw him acting like this, how could anyone not feel excited?

Only Gu Yuhe was thrown onto the pile of grass and stones by the man. Seeing such a situation, he was immediately horrified. He seemed to be going crazy. He didn't care that his forehead was smashed by a stone and red blood was gurgling out.

He climbed up from the pile of stones and rushed straight towards the man riding the concubine, his eyes were red and glowing with a devouring fierce light.

(End of this chapter)