The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 848
"So, this is why Guard Yang held up an umbrella yesterday?" Gu Anning leaned on the edge of the stone table with his left hand, and was holding a bowl of rice balls in his right hand, leaning forward and backward with a smile.

Looking at the three masters and servants, Gu Anning's smiling eyes were crescent-shaped. She heard about it at the mansion yesterday that a strange thing happened on the street. Under the sun, a black-faced strong man Holding a small paper umbrella and ostentatiously passing through the city, everyone was amazed, and it was passed on to hundreds of people. After a while, word of mouth spread throughout Kyoto, and it was regarded as a joke.

Gu Anning's thoughts were all on Mobei, and he was late to hear the gossip. When he thought about it and wanted to ask about it, the rumors spread beyond recognition. He said everything. Some rumors belonged to the head of the Hong family, and others It is said that the son of the prince's mansion, and what is even more outrageous is that there is also a legend about ghosts, monsters, ghosts and gods...

She was amused and annoyed at the same time, she just thought it was absurd, so she didn't take it seriously, but she never thought that this question would be answered by Song Xieyu now.

"This is really bad enough. Guard Yang has lost his lord this time. If the truth comes to light, aren't you afraid that he will blame you?"

It took Gu Anning a while to recover, she held onto the stone table tightly, her eyes burst into tears, she looked at Song Xieyu, and waited for her reply.

Song Xieyusu was holding a celadon teacup in his hand, sipping it slowly, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, his brows were indifferent.

Yu Shu next to her brought the tea stove to refill tea for the masters, and couldn't help but say: "Whoever asked Yang Shiwei to target our masters is just a small punishment and a big warning. Yang Shiwei is generous, and he will definitely not care about us."

Gu Anning became interested, leaned forward, put the bowl of rice balls in his hand on the stone table, and looked at Yushu with a smile to tease her: "Yushu knows Guard Yang quite well, but if If you look away, what will you do?"

After she finished speaking, she stood up again, glanced at the people around, and said in a meaningful tone: "You must know that you know the face and don't know the heart, and it's hard to paint the skin and paint the bones."

Yu Shu was so embarrassed by her question that she got up and held back for a long time before she could speak. She glanced at Song Xieyu and saw that Song Xieyu was also watching the fun, so she blushed and stomped her feet.

"If the slave girl really misread Guard Yang, then...then..." She hesitated for a long time, gritted her teeth, patted her chest and said proudly: "Then complain, then complain, It’s for the slaves! The slaves are not afraid of him!”

Her rhetoric made everyone laugh, and couldn't help laughing. Song Xieyu couldn't bear to see it, and began to defend her shortcomings: "An Ning, don't tease this girl anymore. If you make me cry later, I won't let you cry." Do not follow."

After Song Xieyu finished speaking, Gu Anning immediately.He answered sharply with sharp teeth, and joked with a smile: "Okay, okay, can't I just shut up? It's just a joke, and it turned me into a villain."

Xing Xiuyun was beside her.Hearing Gu Anning's resentful words, he pushed the peeled peanuts, melon seeds and nuts in front of him, and helped her talk: "Their master and servant are of the same mind, why bother sister An Ning with him?" You two are sloppy!"

Gu Anning reached out and grabbed a handful of peeled melon seeds and put them in her hands, while smiling back, "That's right, sister Xiuyun is fair, I won't bicker with you!"

After Yushu poured the tea, she stepped back, not interfering with the words of the masters.

Song Hexuan was playing with Xiao Mobei at the side, seeing their words stop, he got up and sat down, and asked worriedly: "What happened in the palace that day?"

Xing Xiuyun looked at her husband, the uneasiness in her eyes had just dissipated, she squeezed the veil tightly and bit her lips, and then said in a low voice: "When I came back from the palace that day and returned to the Huaiyin Palace, I still felt thrilled."

The smile on Gu Anning's face also restrained a bit, and he looked straight at Song Xieyu: "I heard that in Changle, you confronted King An and King Qi in public in the hall, and you won a battle of words against the heroes. The rebellious ministers and thieves scolded bloody dogs."

At that time, it happened that Si Jinyu and Song Hexuan were taking turns to rest and were not in court. These rumors were also heard from other people, and the specifics were not known, but just hearing these rumors felt thrilling.

Xing Xiuyun was even more annoyed, and looked at Song Xieyu with even more admiration: "At that time, if Sister Song wasn't there, I'm afraid..."

She only swallowed half of what she said, but everyone in the room knew the rest of the words.

If Song Xieyu hadn't stood up at that time, I'm afraid Huaiyin Palace and Yong Palace would not be in the current situation at this time.

Song Xieyu's hand holding the cup in his hand was tight, his fingertips were white and bloodless, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"It's just a few jumping clowns, nothing to be afraid of."

King An and King Qi have long been guilty of misbehavior, and now they come out to sow discord, so they are promising.

If it hadn't caught Xie Chu's heart disease, these two minions were not worthy of her taking action in person.

What she said was calm and calm, but Song Hexuan didn't really believe it.It's as simple as she said.

Although King An and King Qi couldn't make a big difference, they were not good for nothing. They had been dormant for many years and finally had an attack. They were definitely well-prepared.

But Song Xieyu refused to say, even if he was Song Xieyu's own brother, it was not convenient for him to ask.

Although his wife was present and was an insider, she was obviously on the side of his sister. What she was told was half true and half false, and she only said half of it.

Eyes full of helplessness, his husband's words are not as effective as Song Xieyu's sister-in-law's words. If Song Xieyu tells Xing Xiuyun in advance not to explain the details too clearly, no matter how much he asks, he will not be able to listen to him. There was some useful news out of Madam's mouth.

Song Hexuan flicked his sleeves, for a moment he didn't know whether to be happy or angry, others were worried that his wife and sister-in-law were fighting each other, but his family was fine.

If he was standing with Song Xieyu, if it wasn't for Song Xieyu being a daughter, I'm afraid it is still unknown who Xing Xiuyun wants to marry.

Gu Anning also knows that Song Xieyu has always had a temperament of reporting good news but not worrying, and Xing Xiuyun listened to Song Xieyu's words and regarded her words as the most reasonable words.

If the two had discussed it in advance, no matter how dangerous the breakup was, in their ears, there would only be calm.

"Then it's over like this?" Gu Anning stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Bei next to him to prevent him from rubbing against the mud next to him. Gu Anning's tone was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)