famous eldest daughter

Chapter 900 Familiarity
As the shopkeeper's footsteps disappeared, silence fell outside, and no more sounds were heard.

Gu Yuqing couldn't help but touch the jade pendant around her waist.

Although "Tianji" spoke viciously and harshly, he could always give her such soul-stirring guidance.

If Tianji hadn't insisted on it, she would not have gone out today. Even if she went out, she would definitely not come to Bazhen Pavilion.

If she didn't come, how would she know that the Gu Yuhe who she hated so much... was back here again!
Gu Yuhe…..
She thought they would never see each other again in this life!
Although they have not met face to face, she is certain that that person must be Gu Yuhe.

The silence lasted for about a few cups of tea, and footsteps sounded again in the corridor, but it was the auspicious voice that Gu Yuqing was familiar with. The auspicious voice was very soft, and because the door was open, Gu Yuqing could hear it clearly.

As she approached the door, Gu Yuqing's breath condensed in her chest. She raised her eyes and looked straight at the door. Then she saw the door curtain lifted and Ji Xiang came in with an angry face.

After she entered the house, Ruyi immediately closed the door. Jixiang walked in front of Gu Yuqing in a few steps. He was about to open his mouth, but Gu Yuqing beat him to it, "Is it her?"

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He bit his lip angrily and nodded, "Yes! It's Gu Yuhe. Although she has changed her appearance, I'm still sure that it's her. She can change her appearance, but she can't change her voice!"

Ji Xiang said with gritted teeth and eyes splitting.

Gu Yuqing was only slightly taken aback by the face-lift mentioned by Ji Xiang, but was not overly shocked.

Before Gu Yuhe left the capital, she worked as the second daughter of the Chinan Marquis Mansion for more than ten years. When she left the capital, she made such an earth-shattering appearance that everyone in the capital would recognize her in the streets and alleys.

She dared to return to Beijing so blatantly, so she naturally had to change her appearance.

On this point, there is no doubt that Gu Yuqing thinks more about her current identity and the young man beside her.

On the pear wood table, the hot Biluochun had already cooled down. She raised her hand lightly, picked up the tea cup, slowly brought it to the tip of her nose, and took a deep sniff.

The aroma of tea lingered in the spleen, soothing Gu Yuqing's angry thoughts because of Gu Yuhe's sudden appearance.

Holding the teacup, Gu Yuqing was silent for a moment, lowered her voice, and said, "How about the person with her?"

Ji Xiang also lowered his voice, "He is a young master. He looks like he is only around [-] years old. His temperament is extraordinary, and he has the air of a noble master, but..."

As he spoke, Ji Xiang paused, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a suspicious light in his eyes.

Gu Yuqing glanced at her, "What's weird?"

Ji Xiang nodded, "That young master was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and on his feet were a pair of soft rose brocade embellished with agate shoes. But when he entered Hanmoxuan, he didn't wait for Gu Yuhe to push the door open, but pushed the door open himself."

When he got off the bus in front of Bazhen Pavilion just now, it was clearly Gu Yuhe who helped him get off the bus in person, and the relationship between superiority and inferiority was obvious.

As a servant, naturally there is no reason for the master to do it himself.

"Gu Yuhe didn't open the door for him?" Gu Yuqing's heart was strangely floating, but her voice didn't rise much.

"No, even when the young master opened the door and walked into the house, the expression on Gu Yuhe's face did not even change. It looked like the young master should have opened the door himself. Instead, he followed the shopkeeper on the side and raised his eyebrows. , I was surprised at first glance, but the store owner was so sophisticated that the surprise passed in a flash."

Gu Yuqing nodded. Without knowing who the other party was, this alone could only show that the relationship between Gu Yuhe and the young master was not absolutely clear.

Since Gu Yuhe has the courage to return to Beijing, she has the capital she thinks is right... Not to mention what this capital is, since she comes back, let her never come back!

As they were talking, there was a noise outside. Jixiang and Gu Yuqing immediately looked at each other, then looked toward the door in silence.

And Ruyi, who had been guarding the door all the time, silently pushed the door open a crack according to Gu Yuqing's eyes.

Just as the door crack opened, the noise outside suddenly became much louder. Listening to the footsteps, there were about four or five people coming. One of them was the owner of Bazhen Pavilion, walking up the stairs to the second floor corridor.

"The young master who has reserved the private room has arrived and is waiting for you. The dishes will arrive soon. I hope you will show your respect."

Earlier, Gu Yuhe told the shopkeeper that her guests would arrive in about half a stick of incense, and asked him to serve the dishes quickly.

When serving food at Bazhen Pavilion, they always order it with a pinch of incense, half a stick of incense, so when everyone comes, the dish is still a hot dish that has just come out of the pot.

As a result, the guests arrived early, and the dishes of Hanmoxuan had not yet been served, so the store owner stood by and spoke in a condescending manner.

As the store owner finished speaking, the group of people happened to arrive in front of Gu Yuqing's door.

"It's time to move quickly. We'll talk later, but no one is allowed to interrupt." A rather rough voice sounded with an impatient tone.

As the words fell, they had already arrived at the entrance of Hanmoxuan. The store owner opened the door in person and sent a few people in.

As soon as the door of Hanmoxuan was closed, the store owner pulled away and hurried downstairs. Ji Xiang looked at Gu Yuqing with a solemn expression, his eyes full of anxiety, "Miss, the voice of the person who just spoke is so familiar, as if I heard it somewhere. Pass."

At the end of her sentence, Ruyi suppressed her voice and added: "Through the crack of the door, the servants saw that they were all wearing military boots."

Gu Yuqing sneered, "The man in military boots speaks so arrogantly, who else can he be except the deputy commander of the Xishan Camp!"

Hearing Gu Yuqing mention her, Ji Xiang immediately realized that indeed, the familiar voice in her impression was indeed the deputy commander of the Xishan Camp.

"But... wasn't he beaten up by Ming Lu and Hai? How could he still come to this Bazhen Pavilion for the banquet." Doubts lingered, and Ji Xiang's eyes were full of confusion.

Unfortunately, since that day when the imperial doctor concluded that the wound had healed, the young lady has never seen the Fourth Highness, let alone Ming Lu. Regarding Ming Luhai beating the deputy commander of Xishan Camp, it is just a rumor. .

He must have been beaten. As for the extent of the beating, he didn’t know, nor did he know whether Ming Lu himself was injured. Although he was beating the deputy commander, soldiers value loyalty the most, and he was afraid of angering the one who was angry. The Xishan Camp as a whole didn't know if anyone was chasing him.

"How about it, do you want to see how this deputy commander was beaten by Ming Lu?" Gu Yuqing looked at Ji Xiang's face, which was filled with pain because of doubts and no results, and his originally solemn heart suddenly burst into laughter.

Ji Xiang couldn't help but blush, "Everyone has gone in, what do you think?" he twisted the handkerchief in his hand and said.

Gu Yuqing had a smile on her lips and looked at Ji Xiang silently.

……

Years of tacit understanding between master and servant made Jixiang immediately understand the meaning of this smile, and his brows and eyes opened immediately, "Slave servant, go now!" A pair of eyes burst into a faint smile, and he turned and left quickly.

Within a quarter of an hour, a handsome young man, accompanied by the owner of Bazhen Pavilion, arrogantly climbed up to the second floor of Bazhen Pavilion while shaking a twelve-bone paper fan.

(End of this chapter)