Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 490 Fortune
Looking at the stone boat from a distance, Gu Xiang's figure disappeared into the tunnel. Brother Yun clenched the dagger hidden in his sleeve several times, finally let out a sigh of relief, slowly curled up his two long legs, and sat on the ground with his knees hugged.

Even if he is willing to fight to the death, can he kill Gu Xiang?

I don't know if the princess has any regrets?

In fact, before Gu Xiang entered Beijing, they had many chances to kill Gu Xiang.How hard can it be to kill the daughter of an ordinary peasant family?

At that time, he just wanted to have fun.

He wanted the third princess to understand that the third princess and Gu Xiang were so different, and the princess didn't have to worry about such a village girl at all.

At that time, he was careless, planning to hang the woman like a cat teasing a mouse, making her panic all day long, and finally lost everything, so he could only cling to the princess, begging for a little pity from the princess, and relying on the princess' charity to live.

He always believed that Gu Xiang owed the princess.

Gu Xiang's birth was her original sin.

No matter what the former Princess Changrong thought, they, the old people of the princess, and the cronies of the princess, all hated that incident back then, and hated the result of Gu Xiang's sin. Drown it to death.

The third princess suffered a catastrophe not long after she was born, and her health was even worse. It took a lot of effort and energy for the princess to survive safely.

"Why was Gu Xiang able to solve the riddle left by the princess?"

Brother Yun was at a loss.

In fact, an idea popped up in his mind uncontrollably, maybe it was really wrong, maybe the daughter of the princess is not a princess, but——

How can it be?

Brother Yun couldn't believe it.

The appearance of the princess, in fact, is more like a princess, but not a bit like the Li family, nor does the Li family have too thick hair.

The hair of the Li family is well grown, just like the woman of the Gu family, with black hair like clouds, but the hair of the third princess is thin, and she has been lacking in energy and blood.

Brother Yun's mind was in a mess, and his eyes moved to the stone tablet again.

He couldn't understand the symbols on the stele, but after watching Gu Xiang's operation, he realized that the title was carved horizontally instead of vertically.

Who can imagine this?

There was no expression on Brother Yun's face.Even at this point, even in the same heart as Sun Lao, Zhang Lao, and Luo Feng and others, he still has some convictions - the blood of Princess Changrong may be true, and he was mistaken from the beginning.

The third princess is not the daughter of Princess Evergreen.

Her real daughter is Gu Xiang who may have died in her own hands several times.

But Brother Yun was only regretful in his heart, why didn't he kill the killer in the first place?Why didn't all this end quickly in the first place, why did we leave such a hidden danger?

While feeling guilty, he worried about the future of the third princess.

All these years, she has been the princess whom His Majesty loves as the most precious thing. Up to now, she still has illnesses on her body. If it wasn't for the meticulous maintenance in the palace, she would have used all the best medicines in the world, and she might not have a long life.

What would happen if the third princess knew the truth, and what was even more frightening was that His Majesty knew the truth?

Your Majesty loves the third princess because she is the daughter of Princess Changrong. Who dares to bet that your majesty will not neglect the princess because of his love for these years? Back then, she was still in her infancy and had no crimes, but everything can still go on as usual?
If this matter is brought up, if the evidence is smashed by someone, I am afraid that the princess will fall into the quagmire from now on, and she will never be free again.

Brother Yun let out a long sigh, and a hint of ferocity suddenly burst out from the depths of his eyes.

Gu Xiang was holding a torch at this time, and led a group of old men whose average age was only 53 or [-], but they could be called old men here, and slowly walked down the stone steps.

This basement is not so ingeniously built, but it is very wide and strong, and it is quite spacious from top to bottom, front, back, left, and right, and people can walk in it without any sense of restraint.

Gu Xiang could even feel the breeze blowing on his face, smelling the fragrance of flowers, which was similar to the smell of wild flowers in the vegetable garden above, and also had a little medicinal smell. Never get bored.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, the vision suddenly opened up.

The goal was a stone room with a skylight, which could see the sunlight. There was a canopy bed inside. There was a dressing table next to the canopy bed, as well as stone benches, stone tables, and a fireplace.

Opposite the bed is a tall bookcase and bookshelf, on which there are many books, covered with a layer of dust.

Gu Xiang picked up a book and patted it. It turned out to be "Book of Luban". She couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and hurriedly opened the title page to see that there were words left by Princess Changrong on it.

The words are very simple, and the princess spoke frankly. She thought that many cultural treasures would always be lost in future generations, so she thought of a way. She searched for as many books as possible that she thought were precious and should be left to future generations, and used good ones. Written on paper and ink, I hope that they will not rot or melt for thousands of years, and then find a safe place to store them.

If it can be left to future generations, it can be regarded as her merit.

According to Princess Changrong's wishes, these will all be buried with her in the future, but she didn't expect her to go in such a hurry, and there was no time to explain what happened behind her.

Gu Xiang couldn't help sighing, compared with himself, this princess is a serious person with great ambitions, if she can live longer, maybe she will be famous in history in the future.

There are many bookshelves, but the books are not full.

Gu Xiang picked a few volumes at random to read, many of them were ancient books that were lost to later generations, and he couldn't help but sigh, thinking, at least this thing, she has to do it for the princess.

This is actually not the first time, Gu Xiang had some thoughts in his heart that he wanted to do something.

She is a person, and she lives in an era of material affluence and spiritual affluence. In the present world, when you look around, everything is strange and unbelievable.

For Gu Xiang, it is inconceivable that women are like goods.

When she saw other people's family favoring boys over girls back then, she still rolled her eyes and complained to her friends in the dormitory. If you say that there is a difference in physical strength between men and women, it is true, but there is no difference in this head.

Hearing the saying that girls are destined not to study science, and their brains are not as smart as boys' dolls, Gu Xiang was very angry.

Leaving aside the fact that those who study science must be smarter than those who study liberal arts, but that girls are doomed to fail in science, Gu Xiang wanted to take a picture of his grades for everyone to see, to see if there is any How many male classmates can beat her!
Coincidentally, when Gu Xiang was in high school, he was probably No.7 or No.8 in his class, and he rarely made it to the top five.

There are 72 students in a class, and there are naturally one or two boys who do better than her in the exam, but there are obviously more boys who can't match her.

Gu Xiang walked inside along these bookshelves.

A group of old men in the back were all dazed, thinking of their own princess, they all burst into tears.

If a beautiful woman shed tears, it would be endearing, but Gu Xiang couldn't see it if they were replaced by a bunch of old men, so he hurriedly walked even faster.

(End of this chapter)