Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 687 Interesting
Thinking of the person she had missed for more than four years.

Fang Sunu felt great hatred in her heart: "Forget it, why should I care what other people say, after all, I know who I am and who he is... Between the two of us, there is no need for outsiders to comment!"

When Xiao Li and Xiao Jin heard her words, they became extremely angry, but the young master who could refute the most and should refute the most was not there, and he would not be able to come back for a while.

If the son could come back, he would have spread his wings and galloped here.

"Shameless! You son of a bitch, what is it!"

"Our young master has no principle of not hitting women. If you talk nonsense like you, if you don't pull out your tongue, it won't be enough to quell your hatred!"

The more the two of them thought about it, the more anxious and angry they became, and one couldn't hold back, and cursed.

The two spit and sprayed Fang Su's head and face, Di Yahuai's eyes almost popped out, he couldn't bear to watch this scene!
Wang Zhixian and Zhou Xianwei looked calm.

They were also gentlemen.

But I often go to and from the village, and I often hear country slang. Generally speaking, as long as I am not a particularly shameless and decent type, I will learn to swear sooner or later.

It can only be said that these two superiors are talented in learning, and they are quite good at learning to swear.

Gu Xiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly waved his hands to stop his guard's "speaking out of justice".

After all, these two are also their own bodyguards, they were brought out from the capital all the way, so cursing, ahem, really indecent.

Gu Xiang pondered for a moment, then waved to Di Yahuai.

Di Yahuai hurried forward and listened obediently.

Gu Xiang whispered a few words to him.

Di Yahuai's face suddenly changed color, he covered his forehead and grinned, then turned around, walked up to Fang Sunu, stretched out his hand and snatched back the token that was just handed back to her, picked it up and looked carefully at it twice. He turned his back and fiddled with it a few times, took a breath for a while, quickly stuffed it into his sleeve, and said loudly: "This token cannot be given to someone by my elder brother, someone must have stolen it."

There was a buzz in Fang Su's head.

She looked at Di Yahuai blankly, but saw that Di Yahuai's eyes were wide open, and he was not guilty at all, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Di Lang..."

Fang Sunu murmured.

Di Lang was humble and considerate in front of her enemy, and he didn't say a word when he saw that he was injured like this, but he became more cautious.

Fang Sunu only felt that her heart had been fed to the dogs, and she was extremely disappointed.

When Di Yahuai saw her expression, he became very angry: "I said this token is not from my elder brother, if it is not, can I still lie to you?"

He gritted his teeth, glanced around, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, I don't want you to be convinced. If you are really endless... it will be troublesome. But I can only show you a little, and you don't need to look too much."

Di Yahuai walked up to Fang Sunu with a cold face, turned the token upside down, and turned it according to the usual method used by the Secretary of the Imperial City. The snow-white silk was about the size of a palm, with dense small characters written on it.

He folded it and handed only the corner to Fang Sunu.

Fang Sunu was stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on her face, she lowered her head shyly, and hesitated for a moment before looking intently.

Seeing this, she was stunned, she sat up suddenly from the ground, her head was covered with cold sweat from the pain, she snatched the silk and looked carefully for a while, her face was wiped, there was no trace of blood, it was as pale as paper.

There are only two lines of poems on it, just a few lines of characters, but Fang Sunu can tell at a glance that it is impossible for anyone to hide these two lines of poems in some token...Give it to a friend—"On the King's City The flag is raised and lowered, how can the concubine know in the deep palace? 140,000 people were disarmed, and none of them were men! '

Will there be friends who give such poems to their bosom friends?

What kind of token is it!
What's more, the words were added afterwards, and the handwriting was quite slapstick-"It's all his grandma's worthless useless!" '

"If I take charge of the imperial city department one day, I will send these shameless things to clean the cesspit. If I don't clean the cesspit for three years, I will let them be a latrine!" '

Such vulgarity, let alone give it to others.

Fang Su's fingers trembled slightly.

Di Yahuai snatched the token back, stuffed it again with silk, and handed it to Gu Xiang: "The princess will keep it for him, hey, I really can't show this thing to others."

Gu Xiang smiled and said with a low laugh: "Actually, it's nothing."

"It's fine if he writes it, he still signs it!"

Di Yahuai covered her forehead, sighed again, was stunned for a while, then laughed again, and said while laughing, "And I dare not give it back to him."

If the elder brother knew about this, he would have seen his black history, and he might be silenced by his elder brother.

Gu Xiang smiled: "I really think it's very well written, and someone who knows how to write these... An Guogong makes people feel more at ease."

Fang Su's eyes followed the token, and saw that the maid beside Gu Xiang took the square handkerchief, dipped it in some water, wiped the token inside and out, wrapped it up again, and handed it to the Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang has a pair of very beautiful hands, holding her...'treasure' in her hands.

For a moment, her face was burning hot, and she hardly dared to look up to see the expressions of the people around her.

Xiao Li and Xiao Jin, but Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, his expression suddenly relieved, and he smiled: "Let's just say, this token must have been stolen by her, and it was definitely not a gift from my young master."

"Except for the little lady, our son has never given anything to other women, except for the old lady and the queen mother and concubine."

Gu Xiang was amused in his heart, so he didn't ask them why they lost such things, presumably it would be useless to ask them.

In addition to those cursing poems and some swearing words on the silk, there are also a bunch of words related to An Guogong Zhao Ying written on the back.

Why when I was three years old in the palace, I had a quarrel with the first emperor, wanted to marry Yang Niangniang's younger brother as his wife, and asked for an imperial decree to grant the marriage. The imperial decree is hidden in the warehouse of the Duke's Mansion.

What else is there when Zhao Ying was six years old, went out to watch the lanterns and got lost by herself, cried all night, and when the palace people found her, she was so frightened that she peed her pants.

At the age of 11 years old, when he entered the imperial city as an official, he was frightened by the punishment in the punishment room and had nightmares for half a month, crying for a long time in Yang Niangniang's bedroom.

Everything like this is Zhao Ying's scandal.

This handwriting is obviously not An Guogong's.

The various stories that happened on the token are probably very interesting.

Di Yahuai didn't think it was very interesting, he wished that everyone present today would lose their memory: "I'm out of Beijing on business this time, and I want to discuss something with the princess. I wonder if the princess can talk to me in detail?"

While speaking, Di Yahuai got up and made a gesture of invitation, wishing that Gu Xiang would follow him to Gu Ji immediately, how could he remember Fang Sunv who was still lying on the ground?

Fang Sunu: "..."

(End of this chapter)