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Gu Lan was taken out of the study by Qiaowei. On the way, Qiaowei whispered to her everything that had happened.
Gu Lan has been practicing calligraphy quietly these days, and her original impetuousness has gone away a lot. After listening to Qiaowei's words, she thought about it for a long time, and the expression on her face was very calm.
Qiaowei whispered: "Don't worry, my aunt will always find a way"
Gu Lan shook his head and said calmly: "I'm not in a hurry. Since it's already so bad, there's no point in being anxious." However, she can no longer rely on her mother like this. If her mother can help her with things for a while, is it possible that she can still do it? I help her, she has to learn to solve it on her own.
Arriving at Linyan Pavilion, Gu Lan entered the inner room, while Ziling and Qiaowei were left outside.
In the inner room, Aunt Song was half-lying on the big Kang by the window, with a lamp lit on the table next to her. Aunt Song casually took off the gilt hairpin from her head and picked up the lamp.
The fire light jumped for a moment, suddenly weakened, and then gradually brightened.
Gu Lan sat next to her and looked at the lights quietly. Suddenly he said: "Mother, you still use this gilt hairpin I remember you wearing it when I was a child. I have always found it strange that although you are not the first wife, you are also the concubine. How come you often use such a silver hairpin?" Gilded hairpin"
Aunt Song stared at the simple plum blossom gilt hairpin in her hand and sighed: "This is something left by an old friend. I often wear it because I want to remind myself that people should live clearly and clearly. Yes, you can¡¯t be confused for a moment and don¡¯t even know you were killed.¡±
Being killed
Gu Lan couldn¡¯t help but be cautious when looking at the gilt hairpin. She hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "I wonder which of my mother's old friends it is"
"It belongs to your Aunt Yun." Aunt Song curved her lips and smiled, "She is the gentlest to others. I always think of her On the day of her dystocia, she wailed so miserably that everyone gathered around the wing. I So I quietly went to the inner room and took an inconspicuous hairpin from her."
"Later, your father saw this hairpin countless times, but he didn't recognize it as belonging to Aunt Yun. I thought at that time, although your father seemed to like Aunt Yun on the surface, in fact, it was nothing more than that"
Gu Lan¡¯s voice became even lower: ¡°You mean Aunt Yun was killed by someone?¡±
Aunt Song sneered and stroked the hairpin carefully with her fingers: "No matter how careless that girl is, she won't get the wrong soup and medicine."
"Do you know where Gu Jinchao's weakest point is? She doesn't care about her own reputation, nor does she care about Gu Jinrong. She doesn't even care about whether your father loves her. What she cares about most is the Ji family"
Aunt Song's eyes became very cold: "Although I used some tricks to slander her, I never harmed her! How did she get her bad reputation? She knows better than anyone else, but now she wants to rely on it all. It¡¯s on you! If she hadn¡¯t lured Mrs. Wen to the wing, if she hadn¡¯t secretly helped spread the rumors, and insisted on accusing you of all the previous incidents, how could you have ended up in this situation! "
Gu Lan looked at Song Miaohua's expression for a long time, and suddenly felt inexplicably sad in his heart. She reached out to hold her hand and whispered: "Mother, I don't want to marry Mu Zhizhai"
"He is so stupid and fat I don't like him" Gu Lan suddenly started crying as she spoke. Since that incident, she cried in front of many people, but those were just to gain sympathy. , now she really feels scared.
Aunt Song gently patted her back, and Gu Lan cried for a while before she recovered. She held her mother's hand and said: "I don't want to marry Mu Zhizhai, I must find a way to stop it Mother, we must let Ji die soon. If she dies, I won't have to marry!"
Her eyes, washed clean by tears, looked particularly clear.
Aunt Song saw her daughter crying so sadly, and she really felt that her heart was being torn apart. Back then, she loved Gu Dezhao wholeheartedly and married him as a concubine regardless of the fact that he had a wife. Because Sister Lan was born inferior to Gu Jinchao, she had been wronged a lot since she was a child.
Now she has to marry Mu Zhizhai because of this! How could she bear it!
Aunt Song touched Gu Lan's hair and said softly, "Mother knows."
The two chatted in detail for a long time before Gu Lan wiped away her tears and said goodbye to her mother. She had to go back and continue copying books.
The door to the inner room opened and Gu Lan walked out. Zi Ling, who had her head lowered, hurriedly followed Gu Lan, her steps a bit hurried. Qiaowei watched Ziling disappear outside the door before stepping into the inner room.
She took off the beaded hairpin from Aunt Song's head and said softly: "Auntie, although our new elm door leaf has exquisite patterns, it is not as soundproof as the original ash willow. The people inside can still hear vaguely outside. about¡¡"
&nReally, she sighed: "I never asked Mrs. Wen to spread these things. Besides, what Mrs. Wen said is true. If you didn't do these things yourself, who could make up these rumors and spread them?"
She thought about it and felt that although Gu Lan had harmed her many times, he would not really endanger what she really cared about. Jin Chao wanted to give her the last word: " People should not be judged by their appearance. Often, those who are full of flowers may not be what they are. A good man. Although the eldest son of the Mu family is ordinary in appearance, he is a good match. You can think about it."
Gu Lan looked at her fiercely, and finally smiled: "I will not marry him, eldest sister, you should be more careful in the future, second sister, I'm afraid I won't give up." She bowed and saluted, Leave with Zi Ling.
Jin Chao ignored her and asked Qing Pu to fetch a basin of water.
Gu Lan didn¡¯t seem to feel that what she did was wrong, as if everything was her fault.
Her proud temper will kill her in the future. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com