Chapter 6 Why Are You So Angry
"Do you want me to take you home?" Gu Qingyuan rubbed his eyes, looking slightly tired, but when he met her pitiful eyes, he still stood up.

Pei Yijin held her hand: "Thank you, sister. What's your name?"

Gu Qingyuan couldn't help but feel funny. Could it be that this girl wanted to repay him: "Gu Qingyuan."

"Miss! You are back. The Marquis is waiting for you inside." A nanny with a sloping foot came out, with unconcealed worry on her face, and saluted Gu Qingyuan.

"Come in quickly."

Pei Yijin suddenly hugged Gu Qingyuan and placed a kiss on her cheek. This was the behavior she would only do to those she liked. Seeing this, grandma hurriedly stepped forward to pull Pei Yijin away and stay with her: "Miss Gu, don't be offended. My lady..."

Gu Qingyuan waved her hand: "No problem."

Watching Pei Yijin's figure gradually walking away, Gu Qingyuan's eyes seemed to be covered by white mist, making it difficult for her to see the scene in front of her clearly. She touched her cheek and thought of it as apology for imprisoning her in her previous life...

It seemed that overnight, the weather got colder.

Even if Gu Qingyuan deliberately concealed this matter, after all, there were many people who witnessed it that day, so it was inevitable that the rumor would spread. However, the rumor was far from the truth. It said that the eldest daughter of the Gu family was violent and arrogant, and even whipped her in the street. He hurt people and almost killed them.

But she didn't care. Even if she thought about it with her toes, she could tell who came from it. Her reputation had not been bad for a day or two.

"Miss, Prince Fu is here and waiting for you outside."

Gu Qingyuan sat up straight, her originally unfocused eyes now filled with coldness, and gathered the clothes on her shoulders: "Let him go back."

Yuetao agreed and went back to Fu Huaian, but after a while he came back with a slumped face: "Miss, Prince Fu will not leave until he sees you..."

This Prince Fu is also senseless and really annoying.

That’s all, we’ll see you sooner or later.

The young man was dressed in green clothes, with a face like a crown jewel, and a faint smile on his lips. He was waiting under the tree. Gu Qingyuan sneered in her heart. In her last life, she was completely deceived by Fu Huaian's appearance as a hypocrite.

Suppressing the hatred boiling in his heart, he stepped forward: "What do you want from me?"

Fu Huaian turned his head when he heard the sound, and the smile on his lips became even bigger, like the spring breeze in March, but he didn't know if it was his misunderstanding, but he always felt that Gu Qingyuan was a bit strange today. If he had heard that he was coming to find her, he would have run away happily. Come out, maybe you are angry because of what happened last time?

"Yuan'er, I heard you were injured. Come and see you." Fu Huaian's eyes fell on her bandaged arm, and his eyebrows were filled with worry.

Gu Qingyuan was smiling but not smiling. When he heard him calling her Yuan'er, she felt a chill all over her body: "No need to worry, Prince Fu, it's just a minor injury."

He said he came to see her, but he might not be sure who he was seeing.

"This is the golden sore medicine used by the palace. What happened last time was my fault." Fu Huaian wanted to step forward to hold her hand, but was dodged: "Yuan'er, are you still angry with me?"

If Gu Qingyuan hadn't known his purpose, he would have been deceived by him like this. His face was sad, but he wasn't sure what he was thinking.

"If there is someone who needs this medicine more than me, I'd better give it to someone else." He hummed with a faint smile.

Fu Huaian seemed to be aware of her displeasure, but he thought she was still angry, and his tone became softer and softer: "The situation was urgent at that time. Yuan'er, you have been practicing martial arts since you were a child, so nothing will go wrong. Liang Yue After all, she is a weak woman, and I cannot abandon her regardless of emotion or reason."

"What do you two have to do with me?"

"Yuan'er, some things just need to be settled." Fu Huaian walked into her again, his tone still gentle but with a hint of coolness.

Gu Qingyuan opened his hand and the golden sore medicine fell to the ground. Every contact made her feel extremely sick: "Prince Fu, please respect yourself!" "Prince Fu! Our wife has something to do with you and wants to talk to you." Thank you. The grandmother beside Shi interrupted the two of them.

Gu Qingyuan flicked his sleeves and walked in with a cold snort. Fu Huaian's hands hidden in his robe gradually clenched into fists.

"Your Majesty, our wife is waiting for you in the front hall, please." Nanny stepped forward with a smile and made a gesture of invitation.

……

The ground is covered with a velvet blanket dedicated to the birthday of five bats. On the golden nanmu high table is a blue and white glazed plum vase with a few crabapple flowers inserted sideways. The main hall is separated by a white jade sandalwood screen with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix. The Bodhisattva is enshrined above.

Fu Huaian waited and waited in the front hall. Just as he was getting impatient, Mrs. Xie finally arrived late.

"Your Majesty, I've been waiting for a long time. I just have something to do. I hope that Your Majesty won't blame me." That's what he said, but the beautiful woman's curled red lips and the contemptuous smile in her eyes didn't seem to be the least bit embarrassing. They were clearly intentional.

No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only endure it for the rest of his life. Just like her daughter, Xie was used to being arrogant. In Xie's eyes, he was just a little heir apparent, so how could she take him seriously.

"It's okay."

Xie's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her fingers rubbed the tea cup, and she asked casually, "What do you think of this tea, Your Majesty?"

Fu Huaian took a sip and said calmly: "Good tea, thick and full taste, slightly sweet. Besides, the tea that can enter the general's palace will definitely be good."

"Yes, good tea is good tea. Then this good tea must be paired with good tea sets, otherwise it will be wasted in vain, the prince said so." Mr. Xie covered his mouth and smiled, and the golden steps on his ink hair were reflected The light shines on Fu Huaian's face.

As smart as he is, how could he not hear the truth in Mr. Xie's words? But if he was forced to retreat by these mere words, he wouldn't be named Fu.

"Everything you drink is what you put in your mouth. Does it matter what tea set you have?"

Fu Huaian picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, then put the golden sore medicine on the table: "This is for Yuan'er. I hope Mrs. Yu will pass it on to you, so I won't disturb you."

When he turned to leave, his expression suddenly changed, his gentle face seemed to be stained with frost, and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

Ms. Xie turned to look at the golden sore medicine on the table, becoming more and more annoyed: "Throw it out!"

"Madam, why are you so angry?" Aunt Zhao ordered someone to take away the golden sore medicine that was in the way, and brought a new pot of tea to refill it.

"Hmph, how can I not be angry! Fu Huaian and his father are nothing. They are so bold that they can get entangled with that concubine. He even has his mind set on Jiaojiao, but Jiaojiao is a stubborn one."

Xie's beautiful and charming face was stained with a faint red color due to anger.

The relationship between the Prime Minister's family is complicated, and the Prime Minister is famous for doting on his concubines and destroying his wives. Although no one in the capital dares to mention it, Fu Huaian was just a concubine in the past, and he was as scheming as honeycomb coal. How could he be worthy of her treasure? daughter!
Ms. Xie sighed: "That's all, that's all. If Jiaojiao really insists on marrying Fu Huaian, then we can only fulfill her wish. The General's Mansion will just take more care of her in the future."

Here, Gu Qingyuan got rid of Fu Huaian and returned to Jinglan Garden. He lay down on the imperial concubine's bed as if he had no bones.

Yuetao and Ningdong followed behind and picked up the coat and shoes and socks she threw on the ground: "Miss, if others see you like this, you should be punished."

He tore off the obstructive hairpin from his hair and said nonchalantly: "No one dares to enter Jinglan Garden without my order. Okay, you two, relax, it'll be fine."

Ningdong and Yuetao looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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