Chapter 147 Choice
Lin Miaomiao covered her mouth and swallowed the exclamation into her stomach. Her mind was full of the conversation between King Jing and "Gu Qingluan". If she understood correctly, then the original owner was not the real original owner at all, but Jing Wang found a fake.

Lin Miaomiao didn't care about getting any jewelry box, turned around and left the palace, stepped into the carriage, and hurried to Sishui Hutong.

"Princess! Concubine!" Lin Miaomiao rushed into the room and said out of breath: "Princess, I know the truth! That Gu Qingluan...she...she...she is not Gu Qingluan! I mean Yes... she is a fake! A fake!"

Gu Qingluan is sitting at the desk practicing calligraphy, while Huiren is folding clothes beside him. In the past, Murong Feng, Murong Jing and Gu Qingluan folded the clothes. Now the father and son's clothes are taken by Gu Qingluan, and Huiren only folds the princess's clothes. clothes.

Huiren stood up and bowed to Lin Miaomiao: "Miss Lin."

Lin Miaomiao stared at the two of them dumbfounded: "I'm dying of anxiety, why didn't you react at all? I didn't make it clear? That woman... She pretended to be Gu Qingluan to sow discord between you and Mr. Murong!"

Gu Qingluan said to Huiren: "Pour a cup of tea for Miss Lin."

"Yes." Gu Qingluan put the folded clothes into the cabinet and poured Lin Miaomiao a cup of hot tea, "Miss Lin, please."

Lin Miaomiao looked at the hot tea that Huiren handed over: "It's not... Huiren, you..."

"My maid has boiled red dates and white fungus soup in the kitchen, go and see if it's ready, please sit down, Miss Lin." Huiren said softly, and stepped out of the room.

Lin Miaomiao looked at her, then at Gu Qingluan with a calm face, and couldn't help frowning: "Why aren't you and Huiren surprised at all when I tell you such an important matter? You...won't be Already know?"

Gu Qingluan didn't speak, and concentrated on practicing his handwriting.

"I really know!" Lin Miaomiao widened her eyes, which was even more shocking than hearing the fake news, "How...how did you know?"

Gu Qingluan still did not speak.

Lin Miaomiao hugged her arm, entangled her whole body, and said softly: "Tell me~ When did you see it?"

As she spoke, she rubbed her small head on her shoulder, her voice was soft and soft, like a coquettish cat, Gu Qingluan was so angry that she didn't like it, and said helplessly: "First Eye."

Lin Miaomiao was taken aback, raised her small head, and looked at her with blinked eyes: "You recognized her as a counterfeit at the first sight? How did you recognize it?"

Gu Qingluan said: "She said that she came from Yancheng. It was a severe winter, with heavy snow and wind, and the journey was inconvenient. She escaped without telling her family... It should be very difficult, but I learned from her There is not a trace of dusty look on his body."

"Hearing what you said, I seem to have the same feeling. When Jingxi and I came back from Linjiang, there were people waiting on us all the way, and I fell into bed and slept for several days. Of course, it may also be because I just recovered from a serious illness. Relatively weak. But no matter what, she really doesn't look like someone who has traveled through mountains and rivers." Lin Miaomiao blinked, "Just because of this, you know she is not Gu Qingluan?"

Gu Qingluan shook her head: "It's just a little intuition, there are too many things to do. That night, she chatted with Murong Feng and me for a while."

"Talking about... what?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

"It's just a trivial matter." Gu Qingluan said: "But she has a saying, which is very strange."

"Huh?" Lin Miaomiao's eyes widened.

"This thing happened because of you, how could you push everything to me so irresponsibly?"

"what do you want to do?"

"Tell Brother Feng, who are you?"

"I'm Gu Qingluan."

"It's not Gu Qingluan from Yancheng."

Gu Qingluan paused: "That's the sentence 'I'm not Gu Qingluan from Yancheng', it sounds like she knows I'm Gu Qingluan from Beijing."

Lin Miaomiao seemed to have an epiphany, and imitated: "'Who are you?' I am Lin Miaomiao!' You are lying! You are not Lin Miaomiao! I am!' A normal person should say that."

Gu Qingluan nodded: "Not many people know my identity, except for you and Xi'er, it is King Jing, Huiren and Director Zhao, a person from Yancheng who came from afar, it is impossible to know me It's secret. And at lunch, she put a meatball for Jing'er without asking, because Jing'er didn't eat meat before she came to the capital, and you tricked her twice into eating it."

Lin Miaomiao secretly pressed down the corners of her raised lips.

Gu Qingluan said: "She even knows this, it's clear that she has done enough homework and knows us well."

"It makes sense." Lin Miaomiao puffed her cheeks: "No wonder you are so rude to her. If it were me, I wouldn't be happy."

Gu Qingluan said lightly: "It's nothing to be happy or unhappy, but I have always been out of gregarious and difficult to get along with."

You know it yourself!Lin Miaomiao was muttering in her heart, but she dared not say it, and asked cautiously, "But do you know who sent her?"

"Among these people who know my identity, who is most likely to arrange for a woman to separate Murong Feng and me?"

King King.

There is no suspense at all.

Lin Miaomiao rubbed the corners of her clothes in some embarrassment. To be honest, she felt that King Jing's actions were a bit unfair, but King Jing was her father-in-law and always loved her. She didn't want the princess to hate King Jing because of this incident.

"Oh, wait, since you knew it from the beginning, why didn't you tell Mr. Murong the truth? Let that woman drive you apart? I think Mr. Murong really believes that she is Gu Qingluan. If Mr. Murong still remembers the old relationship , Aren't you two..." It's over?
Lin Miaomiao shut her mouth tightly, she couldn't say those two words.

Gu Qingluan said for her: "It's fate to be over. Everything depends on fate, and you can be at ease."

Lin Miaomiao sighed, this is a bit like the shadow of the queen mother in the previous life, I am afraid that if this continues, the princess will really see through the world.

King King's Mansion

King Jing lay lazily on the wicker chair, in a good mood.

Manager Zhao was a little anxious: "My lord, the princess has already guessed that Miss Liu is pretending to be Gu Qingluan, so it is very likely that she has already guessed your head, why are you not in a hurry?"

"Should I be in a hurry?" King Jing asked, spreading his hands.

Mr. Zhao said: "If Miss Liu's identity is exposed, Murong Feng will not be able to choose her. This is the second; second, the relationship between you and the princess is already in dire straits. Murong Feng, I'm afraid I completely hate you!"

King Jing took a sip of tea leisurely. After his son came to power, his life was much more leisurely. Once he was free, he could not bear the loneliness. How to "deal with" Gu Qingluan became the only way for him to pass the time.He smiled casually: "In the relationship between Murong Feng and Qingluan, Murong Feng has never been the one who takes the lead, so there is no such thing as whether Murong Feng chooses Qingluan or not, only whether Qingluan wants Murongfeng or not. As long as Murongfeng dares to If he showed any disloyalty to Qingluan, he would be disgusted by Qingluan. When he chose Miss Liu, even if he realized afterwards that he had been cheated and came back to Qingluan, Qingluan would not forgive him. It’s all a lesson from my blood and tears.”

Director Zhao couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

King Jing glared at him, he quickly shut up, and King Jing said again: "Also, Qingluan will not expose Miss Liu, she is a person who can be won all over the world, but she doesn't bother to compete with women for favor, and exposes lies to keep Murong Feng. She is too proud to do this kind of thing." After a pause, "It is also a lesson of blood and tears from this king." Aunt Qiao and Concubine Lin told her when they accepted the concubine that she didn't say a word of no, he She thought she didn't care, but she found out later that she hated him to death.

Director Zhao wanted to puff again, but was glared at by King Jing and held back.

King Jing sighed: "As for the last item you said, alas, even if I don't mess with her, she already hates me to the core. Anyway, I can't please her, so I will let her worry. Ben The king wants her, even if he scolds her, he still thinks about me all day long!"

At the end of the talk, he actually smiled coldly.

Manager Zhao: "..."

How come you live more and more?

Are you really free?

Gu Qingluan finished practicing calligraphy, put down the pen, and said to Huiren: "Pack up your things."

Huiren's eyes were red with sadness: "Princess..."

Gu Qingluan said: "There are a lot of things, take it slowly, don't worry, the most important thing is not to leave things behind."

Huiren looked at Lin Miaomiao: "Miss Lin, please persuade the princess."

Lin Miaomiao was dumbfounded. To be honest, she was also very sad, but how can I persuade this kind of thing?The princess hopes that Mr. Murong will return to her side, but at the same time does not tell Mr. Murong the truth. Isn't this forcing Mr. Murong to choose between his fiancée and a woman he has only known for a few months?The princess has no advantage at all!

No, the two are husband and wife.The concubine is not someone who can give up casually, maybe the concubine already has a little Murong in her belly!
But... Will Mr. Murong plan to have both?Just like King Jing back then, after marrying the princess, he had concubine Lin and Aunt Qiao successively. That would be too wronged for the princess!
Huiren deliberately slowed down the speed of collecting things, but Wang Hao's things were always neat and tidy, and she packed them up in less than an hour.

Meanwhile, Lin Miaomiao wanted to sneak out to inform Murong Feng, but Gu Qingluan stopped her.

"Princess." Gu Qingluan closed the last box.

Gu Qingluan stood up: "Let's go."

"I...my stomach hurts..." Lin Miaomiao said with a pained face while laughing at her belly.

Gu Qingluan said: "You stay, Huiren, let's go."

Huiren couldn't also have a stomachache, bit his lip, and helped Gu Qingluan across the threshold.

Gu Qingluan still had that calm expression, without any trace of grief or remembrance, but Lin Miaomiao knew that she was just enduring: "Princess..."

"Qingluan!"

Murong Feng clasped Gu Qingluan's wrist, looking at her with burning eyes: "Don't go."

Gu Qingluan said lightly: "I am not your Qingluan."

"I...I know."

Gu Qingluan's eyes lighted up.

He squeezed her hand tightly, his voice trembling: "You are Princess Jing."

(End of this chapter)

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