famous eldest daughter

Chapter 593 Miao Language
Hand stove...

This hand stove...

Looking at the intricate totem patterns on the stove, which belonged exclusively to the Miao royal family, Miao Da's thoughts were racing, and a hot tear dropped from the corner of his eye.

Looking at his appearance, Gu Yuqing struck while the iron was hot, "I'll say it again, the queen has been banned, and no one in her palace is allowed to come in or out at will. It's because of this that I took the risk and ran away. I can There is not much time to come out, and I have already delayed a lot, so I will make a long story short now."

When Miao Da was distracted and Miao Er was at a loss, Gu Yuqing rushed to say: "The previous plan remains unchanged. If you have something to do in the future, just go to the palace gate to find a guard named Wei Qi. He will pass the news to me." .”

Her tone was filled with inviolable and unquestionable dignity and pride, as if everything should be as it should be, and she was indeed their leader, the princess of the former Miao Dynasty, and the successor of Concubine Mu of this dynasty.

"It's not easy for me to go in and out of the palace. If there is any situation in the future, I will rely on him to convey it. If I have any arrangements, he will also convey them."

Wei Qinai was Xiao Yu's guard at the palace gate. Before going out today, Gu Yuqing ordered Nanny Huang to go to the palace gate to say hello to him.

With that said, Gu Yuqing made a gesture of getting up and leaving.

Just when she stood up, Miao Da pulled her sleeves up and said, "Who are you? How come you have her hand stove? This hand stove... She will definitely not give this hand stove to others casually, even if it is... When she dies, she will take her into the coffin and accompany her through the long and dark underground years until I complete my great mission and go find her."

Miao Da's voice no longer had the harsh and domineering tone it had originally had. The hand holding Gu Yuqing's sleeve was full of traces of the vicissitudes of life. Her throat felt like it had been scalded by hot boiling water, and the sound it made was sad and mournful.

That way, it doesn't look like a seven-foot man with strong bones.

As Gu Yuqing listened, her mind turned over and over again. In the flash of lightning, a bold idea came to her mind. Her strong intuition told her that this hand stove was most likely to be the engagement item between Concubine Mu and Miao Da.

But at this time, she couldn't take any more risks.

In this kind of detail-related matter, a slight deviation would be a huge difference, and there was no room for her to make any mistakes.

Avoiding the hand stove, Gu Yuqing said: "Do you think she is still a sacred and inviolable princess here? She is just a widow of the late emperor and a concubine of this dynasty. When the late emperor was in power, she was still favored, with unlimited glory and ability. She tried her best for our court, but when the late emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne, she was just lingering on."

"I don't need to tell you how much I hate the Miao people. You know how lucky she is to live to the end of her life unharmed. Do you think she is qualified to choose her own burial objects?"

With that said, Gu Yuqing turned around and faced Miao Da head-on. She raised her feet and took a step towards him. Miao Da had a tall and powerful body. Gu Yuqing had to raise her chin in front of him, but even so, her momentum remained. No less.

"It can be seen that you have no idea how much hardship she has suffered in these years! She is a noble princess, and she is a concubine. It sounds like she is a beloved concubine, but in reality? In the homes of ordinary people, she is just a princess. Concubine!"

"Do you know what a concubine is? It's a dispensable slave! You actually said so brazenly that she wanted to take this hand stove into the coffin. If she heard your words, you knew she was about to fall into trouble again. How many tears?"

Gu Yuqing's mind-attacking skills are at the pinnacle of excellence.

As Gu Yuqing pressed forward step by step, he was as strong as a seedling, but his feet became weak and he kept retreating. Although he bit his lips tightly and did not make a sound, the expression on his face and the sorrow in his eyes had long ago overwhelmed him. His emotions were completely betrayed.

However, Gu Yuqing, who was well versed in the art of attacking people's minds, certainly would not give up. She raised her hand slightly, shook off Miao Da's hand that was holding her sleeve, and raised her sleeve with a thin cool breeze.

Outside the windows covered with paper, the north wind whimpered and the branches trembled, just like the boundary between yin and yang. The sound was miserable and miserable, like ghosts and ghosts crying out the sorrows and hatreds of the previous life.Gu Yuqing's next words tried their best to exaggerate the sadness.

"Do you know how reluctant she was to enter the palace back then? Do you know how many bloody tears she left in the palace? Do you know...do you know that there is always a person living in her heart!"

When the last sonorous question came out, Miao Da stepped back just to reach the edge of the chair. His heart suddenly shrank, and he fell down on the chair with a "bang". He covered his face with his hands, and tears slipped out from between the rough fingers. .

Seeing this, Gu Yuqing knew that, at least at this moment, he had succeeded.

After saying that, before Miao Da Miao Er could react, she raised her feet and left.

Everything in this world must be lacking in all aspects, and reversed in extremes!
Just enough is just right.

However, just when Gu Yuqing walked to the door and Ji Xiang was about to reach out and push the door open, Miao Da, who was whimpering behind her, suddenly stopped crying and spoke a Miao dialect to Gu Yuqing's back. .

He had just stopped crying, but his voice was still hoarse, and even had a strong nasal sound, but it did not affect the aggressiveness of his tone at all.

Gu Yuqing suddenly trembled all over, and his heart beat violently.

She has done so much, taking advantage of Miao Da's unusual emotions towards Concubine Mu's hand stove, which even forced Miao Da to cry in front of her, but she still did not break through the vigilance in Miao Da's heart. line of defense.

After Miao Da finished speaking, he directed at Gu Yuqing's stiff back. Miao Er then said another sentence in the Miao territory dialect. Compared with Miao Da's sinister and vicious voice, Miao Er's voice was much inferior, only filled with flamboyant gloating. .

Knowing that there were two pairs of eyes behind her that were staring at her constantly at this moment. Their eyes passed over Ji Xiang's nervous and bloodless little face. Gu Yuqing slowly turned around, looked back at Miao Da, took a deep breath as if nothing had happened, and didn't reveal anything. Traces of faint spit out.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess has told you in every possible way that before the great cause is accomplished, you and I must follow the local customs. In this land, we are not allowed to speak a word of the Miao mother tongue. The princess died only three years ago. Have you forgotten all her words?" Gu Yuqing endured it. With a tight tone in his heart, he pretended to be angry and scolded.

Miao Dapi smiled, stood up and walked towards Gu Yuqing. He was no more than one person away, his eyes were shining like a jackal, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said: "There are no outsiders here, it doesn't matter if you say a word, if you are even close to me, Miao How can I trust your identity even if you don’t know the language of Xinjiang? What’s more, from the moment you entered the house to now, you haven’t answered my questions directly once, and I don’t even know your identity.”

Gu Yuqing looked back at him without flinching or dodging, "My identity? My identity is the same as hers. They are both victims of the revival of our dynasty! As for my identity in this palace within the dynasty, , but she needs airs, so why say more! Is my identity more important than my relationship with her, in your eyes? "

(End of this chapter)