Prosperous advisors

Chapter 2 Rebirth with Hate

Chapter 2 Rebirth with Hate
"You still want to lie to me, my brother is already dead! Murong Yu, Murong An, you will die!" If she was not worried about her brother's safety, how could she commit herself to the brothel with the pride of the prime minister's daughter?He had already gone to Huangquan with his mother and family members.

After finishing speaking, Wan Yun ignored the people behind him who were stunned by the sudden upheaval, turned around and walked upstairs slowly, leaving a trail of dark red blood on the ground behind him, and chanted softly from upstairs Come slowly.

"Reminiscing about time and glory, dreaming into sorrow. Falling dust, heart like frost. Resentment and hatred, unforgettable forever. Since the king has no way, why should the country not perish..."

"It's on fire?" The people downstairs were a little bit overwhelmed by the sudden upheaval, and the people in Prince Ning's Mansion and Prince Gong's Mansion were also busy because of King Ning's serious injury, and no one had the heart to take care of a dying person.But he didn't expect a flash of fire upstairs, which spread over half of the upstairs in an instant.Even if it is on fire, it is absolutely impossible to burn so fast. It is obvious that Wan Yun has made preparations in advance.

"It's on fire! Run away..." Because of the excitement tonight, there was no one upstairs.After a while, all the people present ran out one after another, only the old bustard called for people to put out the fire with a mournful face.In the sky full of flames, people seemed to see the beautiful woman in red dancing in the flames.

"Reminiscing about youth, dreaming into sorrow. Falling dust, heart like frost. Resentment and hatred, unforgettable forever. Since the king has no way, why should the country not perish..." The faint singing voice floated in the raging fire, not just someone's tears dropping……

"Miss, are you awake?" Gu Yunge frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the green-clothed girl in front of him in a daze.Isn't she... dead?She still remembered the feeling of Murong Yu's palm hitting her body, and even more deeply remembered the feeling of the flame scorching her skin.It was so heart-wrenching.But no matter how painful it is, it can't compare to the pain and hatred of watching family members die unjustly one by one.

"Miss..." the green-clothed girl was suddenly startled by the coldness and hatred in the eyes of the woman in front of her, and couldn't help shouting.

Gu Yunge closed his eyes, and quickly restrained all his emotions.After living in Cuihong Pavilion for three years, she has completed the entire transformation from a noble lady raised in a deep boudoir to a brothel girl who leans on the door and sells her laughter.It's easy to restrain your emotions, and when you open your eyes again, your eyes have become calm and indifferent.

The green girl gave her young lady a strange look, always feeling that the young lady in front of her was a little different.But... Maybe it's because Miss Biao's death was too sad?Thinking of this, the green-clothed girl quickly persuaded: "Miss, Miss Biao has passed away, so don't be sad anymore. But don't talk back to Master Hou and Madam, otherwise..."

Gu Yunge quietly listened to the girl's nagging advice, while looking at the whole room without any trace.Is this the room of Miss Hou's Mansion?Although Gu Yunge's family is in the middle of nowhere, she is also a lady who grew up in the prime minister's mansion.The small and simple room in front of me, not to mention the Hou's mansion, is probably not as good as the boudoir of an ordinary small family.

"You... help me over there." Yun Ge coughed lightly, and pointed to the dressing table not far away.

The green-clothed girl looked at her, and had no choice but to step forward and help her to sit down by the dressing table.

Gu Yunge looked at the thin girl in the bronze mirror expressionlessly, unable to see the turbulent waves in her heart at all.This face... This is a face she is very familiar with.Curved eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, the eyes under the long and slightly curled eyelashes are like a quiet pool of autumn water.In my memory, there was once a delicate girl who always followed behind me timidly——

"Cousin, you are so pretty...Yi'er also wants to be as good-looking as her cousin."

"Cousin, what does this poem mean?"

"Cousin, it would be great if you were Yi'er's real sister, and Yi'er could be with cousin forever..."

"..."

This is... her cousin, Mu Qingyi, the prostitute daughter of the Suchenghou Mansion.Although she hadn't seen her for more than three years, she could still recognize this beautiful face that had gradually opened up.Yi'er...you already look better than your cousin.But... where have you been?

Mu Qingyi's mother, the wife of Suchenghou's residence, and Gu Yunge's mother, who was once the eldest wife of the Prime Minister's residence, are direct sisters.Three years ago, all the male members of the Gu family were beheaded, and the female relatives were sent as slaves.But after the men of the Gu family were beheaded, the women of the Gu family... from the old Mrs. Gu who was nearly [-] years old, down to the young Mrs. Gu who had just entered the house less than two months ago, all committed suicide.However, Gu Yunge was sent to the teaching workshop by Prince Gong Murong Yu, who was furious because of this.With the life of the only surviving male of the Gu family, Gu Xiuting, the eldest son of the Gu family, Gu Yunge could not wish to die.Since then, it has been reduced to the Qin Tower in the Chu Pavilion, making the souls of the Gu family restless.

And one month after the Gu family was destroyed, Mrs. Gu's wife's direct sister, Mrs. Su Chenghou also committed suicide.Only the thirteen-year-old daughter, Mu Qingyi, was left behind.Gu Yunge didn't know why her aunt committed suicide, but she knew it must be related to the Gu family.Because, among the people who once participated in framing the Gu family was Sucheng Hou Mu Changming.Looking at this room now, I also know that since my aunt passed away, my cousin's life is not easy.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? Zhu'er, go to the doctor." The girl in green asked worriedly.

Gu Yunge shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just woke up... my mind is a little messed up. Zhu, Zhuer, what's wrong with me?"

The green-clothed girl named Zhu'er looked at her distressedly, and said worriedly: "Miss...Miss, have you forgotten? Miss Biao...Miss Biao passed away the day before yesterday. Miss wants to set up a tomb for Miss Biao, but Lord Hou doesn't want to." Agreed, and beat the young lady, the young lady couldn't stand still and hit her head on the pillar. Does the young lady still hurt?"

Gu Yunge touched the back of his head, only to realize that it really hurts badly.When he just woke up, he was so shocked that he even ignored his physical condition.Gu Yunge looked at the pale and delicate girl in the bronze mirror, cousin... you are because of me...

Seeing that she was lost in thought again, Zhu'er finally couldn't help but stomped her feet and said, "I'd better invite a doctor to take a look. The young lady is like this... must have hurt her head." Then she turned around and wanted to go out Go, Gu Yunge quickly grabbed her and said, "Zhu'er, I'm fine if you don't need it. I just think of my cousin... a little sad..."

Hearing this, Zhu'er couldn't help sighing, and said: "Miss Biao is also suffering, but a beauty like Miss Biao was burned to ashes alive by the fire. But... Miss Biao stabbed King Ning, if she lives I’m afraid I’ll suffer even more. So, Miss, you’d better open some first. For a good person like Miss Biao, God will surely bless her to have a good pregnancy in her next life.”

"Murong An is not dead?" Gu Yunge's eyes changed slightly, and he asked.

(End of this chapter)

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