The little daughter-in-law of the palace

Chapter 177: The Identity Has Been Dismantled (2)
Gu Heng was standing by the side of the sedan chair, talking to Meng Xianxian, with his back turned to them, Meng Xianxian turned to look at him, but found the gaze of a half-grown boy on the side of the road.Through the thin white gauze, I saw the young man with almond eyes, peach cheeks, red lips and white teeth. He was very good-looking. Meng Xianxian looked at his eyes carefully and said to her husband softly: "Look, Ziyan, the young man over there looks like the eldest girl of the Chu family. Isn't it somewhat similar?"

They're all men's clothes, they're all almond-shaped, and they're all white.

Gu Heng immediately looked over.

What I saw was a boy with almond eyes, but another scene appeared in my mind, an eight-year-old girl wearing a pink skirt, calling him "Brother Gu" coquettishly.Her elder sister is a good student, she is just a naive child, knowing that he is the future brother-in-law, so she calls him very affectionately, and will pout to tell him her grievances when she is bullied by her sister.

Gu Heng was stunned, the boy's clear and pure almond eyes were exactly the same as Ningzhu.

What exactly is going on?Even if there are many people who look alike in the world, why did the two he met in the capital have to do with the Jiang family sisters?

Ningzhu also saw him, but the little girl's memory is not as good as the adult's. At this time, Gu Heng was wearing silk and satin clothes that were shining brightly in the sun, which was far from the scholar in her memory who was dressed in old clothes. In addition, peeping was discovered, and Ningzhu quickly hid behind Zhou Wenting before she could see clearly.

But it was precisely because of this hiding that Gu Heng had other misunderstandings.

His eyes moved to Zhou Wenting's face.

"Do you know who that apricot-robed man is?" Gu Heng asked his wife in a low voice, "I look kind-hearted, so it's not my classmate?"

Meng Xianxian usually didn't leave the gate, so he couldn't recognize Zhou Wenting, so he shook his head.

Gu Heng had doubts in his heart, and he was inexplicably uneasy if he didn't confirm it, so he asked his wife a few words. He raised his foot and walked towards Zhou Wenting, but he didn't go up to greet Zhou Wenting directly, but deliberately fell behind a few steps, and said it in a moderate way. In a word.

He spoke Hangzhou dialect, and Zhou Wenting was an old friend of his.

Suddenly hearing the local accent, Ningzhu turned her head instinctively, faster than Zhou Wenting.

Gu Heng's heartbeat quickened, and he asked Ningzhu in a gentle voice: "I'm in Hangzhou, Gu Ziyan, can you recognize me, young master?" It was still in Hangzhou dialect.

The person my sister repeatedly reminded her to beware of appeared in front of me without warning, and Ningzhu couldn't help but grabbed Zhou Wenting's hand.Looking at the man in front of her with big eyes, Ningzhu couldn't tell what she was thinking at that moment, she only knew that he couldn't recognize her, otherwise her sister would be in danger.

"Brother, this man speaks so strangely." Ningzhu timidly leaned on Zhou Wenting.

Her hands covered by her sleeves trembled slightly, Zhou Wenting frowned, raised his eyes, but recognized Gu Heng, and asked suspiciously, "Master Gu?"

Gu Heng straightened up, and switched to Mandarin, "Young master is indeed a student from Zhejiang? Just now I saw Mian Shan, but I couldn't remember the name of young master at the moment, so I didn't dare to be abrupt, so I tried it with my local accent first."

Zhou Wenting immediately said: "Next week, Wen Ting is not a student from Zhejiang. Last year Mr. Gu visited high school, and Zhou was lucky enough to pay his respects to Mr. Gu when he was riding a horse through Yujie Street."

Suddenly, Gu Heng cupped his hands to make amends: "Gu has admitted to the wrong person, and I'm rude, my wife is still waiting for me over there, so I won't bother you two young masters, let me leave." With an apologetic smile, he looked up at Ningzhu meaningfully. , then turned and left.

Confused, Zhou Wenting looked down at his younger sister and met the little girl's pale face.

"What's wrong with Ah Ning?" Zhou Wenting asked nervously.

Ningzhu was afraid, she always felt that she was recognized by Gu Heng, but she couldn't tell her elder brother, nor could she immediately ask him to take her home, as if she wanted to hide from Gu Heng.

"My feet are sore, I can't walk anymore." She pressed her forehead into the man's arms and lied in a low voice.

Zhou Wenting was stunned, then laughed, looked around, touched her head and said, "Come on, there are bearers over there, Ah Ning will sit on the sedan chair."

Ningzhu nodded, followed him with her head slightly lowered.

Over there, after Gu Heng settled his wife in Jiuhua Temple, he went out and told his long-term follower, "Go and find out, what is the name of the son of the Zhou family in Wukangbo Mansion, and does he have a daughter?" He didn't know Zhou Wenting, but he I know that Chu Qing has relatives named Zhou.There is no such coincidence in the world. First, Chu Han and Jiang Hanzhu are very similar, and the Zhou family has a girl who is similar to Ningzhu.If this Zhou Wenting is indeed Chu Qing's nephew, then he can be sure that the Jiang family sisters have indeed come to the capital, and each of them has made a fortune.

There were people coming and going from Jiuhua Temple, and the Zhou family was a noble in the capital, so the long follower quickly found out and came back to report.

The eldest son of Wu Kangbo's mansion is Zhou Wenting. The Zhou family has no girls, but Mrs. Wu Kangbo adopted a foster daughter the year before last.

After hearing this, Gu Heng recalled that the big change in Chu Han's temperament that his wife had mentioned was also a matter of the year before last, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hanzhu didn't know anything about it. After settling in the guest room of Jiuhua Temple, she helped Ah Xun wash his face, and told him softly, "When you go out to play later, Ah Xun should be obedient, hold your sister's hand obediently, and don't run around. .”

Ah Xun smiled and nodded, "If you can't walk anymore, let the elder brother hold you."

"It's so lazy." Hanzhu pinched the little guy's white and tender face, and after tidying up, the siblings left the house together. At the same time, Gu Heng also walked out of the guest room with Meng Xianxian, going to the back mountain to climb high Far.

(End of this chapter)