Chapter 18 Provoking Discord
Changsheng stood drowsy in the dark prison, but the problem was that there was really no place to lie down in this environment.

She patted her forehead and felt dizzy, so she simply started to practice.

Changsheng stood at the small window where the moonlight came in, put his palms together, and made a golden rooster stand alone, and closed his eyes.

There is a halo between the eyebrows that slowly rotates, which is a sign that the spiritual aperture has been opened.The human soul is between the eyebrows. After entering the Tao, the spiritual person opens his orifices, and there is light in his eyes, and then a halo appears between the eyebrows.The better a person's talent, the brighter the color of the halo of her spiritual aperture.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, purple is the most respected.If you don't want people to see the realm, it will be displayed in white.

And the halo between Changsheng's eyebrows at this moment is soft and gentle, three points more beautiful than the fifteenth moonlight...

The moonlight shone on her body, surrounding her like sea water.

Changsheng's mind is clear, and he seems to have some insights, the light between his brows becomes softer and softer.

The facial features reached the extreme, the sound of dew falling outside, the sound of the baby whispering in the dream, all the beautiful sounds were gently drifting into her ears.

The beautiful communication with the world through inspiration, this is the superior comprehension of samadhi in the "Tao Jing", which will help you refine your mind and overcome your inner demons when you break through in the future.

……

When someone stepped on the first blade of grass, Changsheng exhaled slowly and opened his eyes.

She leaned against the wall and waited for a while, and then saw someone coming, but she was not surprised.

Crashing, the iron chain vibrated, and the door slowly opened.

The man frowned slightly when he saw Changsheng's disheveled face, but turned around and left without saying anything.

Changsheng followed behind him, also not saying a word, but he couldn't help but think of many things.

Before the age of eight, his mother was in good health, but he was not the prime minister who was in power.At that time their life was happy and harmonious, very happy.

Occasionally, she got into trouble and went to the study to find her father. He always frowned, but doted on her helplessly.

The quiet night can always touch many soft memories. Looking at Gu Dingxiang's back, Chang Sheng inexplicably felt the scorching pain from the scarred wound on his back.

Obviously there was a carriage, but they walked a long way like this.

Gu Dingxiang stopped suddenly without turning his head, and asked, "Have you lived hard on the mountain all these years?"

Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly said in a low voice: "Master is very kind to me, responsive to every request, and has never been harsh on me."

After saying this, Gu Dingxiang remembered that many years ago, the five-year-old Changsheng lay on his knees and showed off to others, "My father is responsive to my requests, and I am the only daughter of the Gu family."

The carriage stopped steadily beside him, and the driver was that skinny middle-aged man, Gu Dingxiang's confidant.Changsheng was captured by him last time, he is definitely a master of martial arts.

After Changsheng went back in another carriage, Gu Dingxiang said coldly, "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel all night, and reflect on yourself."

After saying this, he strode forward without moving his head.

Gu Dingxiang went back to the bedroom, and Mrs. Zhao rushed up to greet him, undressed him, and said worriedly: "Master, I have been messing around all day long, and if it is spread, it will not be good for the Gu family's reputation. Why don't you send her to the other villa to cultivate herself first?" Days later, wait for Changhua to successfully marry King Jin, and then bring her back."

After waiting elsewhere, it is uncertain whether Gu Changsheng is dead or alive.Thinking of the letter from her elder brother, Mrs. Zhao's eyes flashed with a sternness. Gu Changsheng no longer exists, so they can feel at ease.

When Cui Qing died for no apparent reason, she did not believe that Gu Changsheng could let go of this enmity.

"It can be seen in Chang'an City, but it's not clear how presumptuous she is outside." Gu Dingxiang said nonchalantly: "Okay, madam, rest. I'm going to court soon, I'm really tired .”

The husband and wife are lying on the same bed, but they have different dreams in the same bed.

Gu Dingxiang closed his eyes, thinking to himself, what is the intention of King Shou to pay attention to Changsheng again and again.When he thought of Changsheng's eyes, which were exactly the same as Cui Qing, he felt empty in his chest.

……

Gu Changsheng knelt in the ancestral hall with her mother's tablet on it.

Who told Gu Dingxiang that she was imprisoned?Chang Sheng frowned and thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, even though there was someone behind Tao Blossom debt as the backstage, but he could recognize her identity and told Gu Dingxiang...

A name flashed through her mind quickly, but she quickly erased it.

Hmph, if it's really him, then they really have several accounts to settle.

……

At dawn, when the servants of the mansion came to clean the ancestral hall, they saw Chang Sheng lying on the ground, sleeping on his back, with no image at all.

Qingcha, who had been guarding the door early in the morning, hurried in.Seeing the contempt in the eyes of others, she bit her lip, and immediately went over to wake Changsheng in a low voice.

Chang Sheng rubbed his eyes, half-closed his eyes and said, "Dawn?"

"Well, but it's still early." Qingcha helped Changsheng up, carefully helped her arrange the wrinkled clothes on her body, and whispered: "Miss, go back and rest."

Changsheng hadn't woken up yet, the whole person was in a daze, just followed Qingcha all the way back to Wutong Garden, just next to the bed, fell asleep again with a plop.

Qingcha covered her with a quilt, closed the door and went out.

The yard is full of things, without Rong's mother, the servants are lazy.The flowers in the garden were not watered, and the cleaning was poor.

Qingcha sighed, her little face was full of worry.All the servants in the mansion look down on Miss so much, but she doesn't care, how will she live in the future.

She hired someone to bring Rong's mother back, and now she is recuperating in the room, so this kind of thing is not easy to disturb her.

……

Changsheng didn't wake up until noon, it was very hot outside, and the weather in July was the most unbearable.

However, she has studied the "Tao Jing" since she was a child, and she is not afraid of the cold and heat at all.

Changsheng took a shower and changed his clothes. When he went out, he saw that Qingcha was sweeping the floor under the sun, his face was flushed red, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Her eyes sank, and she called someone over.

"Miss, you are awake, you are hungry." Qingcha said happily: "I will go and prepare lunch for you."

"Why are you sweeping the floor? Where's the servant?" Chang Sheng asked, pulling her arm.

She looked at the little soot on Qingcha's face again, and thought about the bucket of hot water in the bath just now, her heart sank.

Qingcha couldn't figure out when she would wake up, but she knew that she would definitely take a bath when she woke up, and the bucket of water might have been heated many times.

"Slave..." Qingcha is not good at lying, so he hesitated for a long time and couldn't tell why.

Changsheng turned around and went to the place where the boys lived.

"It's good to work in Wutongyuan."

"No, it's a hot day, we hide in the house to sleep and drink tea, it's so happy."

The arrogant laughter of the servants came from the room, and the words they said were quite unpleasant.

"The eldest lady is not favored, and she will marry well in the future even if she thinks about it."

"Yesterday, she was punished by the Prime Minister again. Who in the house respects her in their hearts."

There are always ten servants in Wutongyuan who are responsible for cleaning and running errands, and now eight of them are chatting in the house.

"Qingcha, call the guard in the mansion." Changsheng said calmly while standing under the shade of a tree.

(End of this chapter)

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