Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

After seeing everything, ah Wu replied to Gu Wenjun: "young master, those two people really took the bait."

"So fast... Taking care of the family is really full of selfish villains."

Even if Gu Wenjun is a designer, he feels cold. His family style is crooked from top to bottom.

"I thought they would get some benefits from it at most. I didn't expect to do it so well. It seems that even if we didn't disturb the game, the two servant girls will do it sooner or later."

Gu Wenjun sighed and turned his bright eyes, "forget it, it's also good for us."

It depends on Aunt Ping. She can last for a few days.

……

The first day, when no one came.

Aunt Ping just thought she was delayed. She breathed a sigh in her chest and decided to teach the two little servant girls a lesson.

The next day, aunt Ping began to panic, but she could continue to convince herself, "no, not everyone came a few days ago. My wife must have sent them to take care of me. My wife has me in her heart, so she won't suddenly stop taking care of me."

On the third day, Pinggu was on the verge of despair.

Because no one showed up for three days.

The medicine and waiter are broken.

Compared with the injuries on the body, the care of broken clothes and food is terrible. In particular, the food that was sent from the past was broken, which almost forced aunt Ping to death.

She was badly injured and it was difficult to get out of bed. Let alone changing clothes, it was difficult to get enough food left over a few days ago and pour herself a glass of water.

I'm so hungry.

The food was cold and smelled sour. It was hard to swallow. Pinggu disdained to eat it two days ago.

But on the third day, she was so hungry that her chest was close to her back that she didn't even have the strength to shout for help. She had to force herself to eat the food.

Her hands trembled, so she dropped the bowl and had to roll to the ground. Ping Gu had to crawl to get enough of the food and lick it with her tongue.

This alone is driving her crazy.

No matter what Xiao Qingle thinks of aunt Ping, Xiao Qingle is far away and can't save her at all! Ping Gu finally realized how naive she was. She always dreamed that the master could think of her good, that is, dreaming.

As long as aunt Ping stays here all the time, Xiao Qingle can't see it, so she won't think of this person more and more.

"I don't want to, I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to look back at home! No matter what I'm asked to do, I want to go back!" the idea hovered in aunt Ping's mind.

At this time, she suddenly thought of Gu Wenjun, and her regret gnawed at her heart like an ant.

Pinggu regretted very much: "why don't I promise Gu Wenjun? Even if he has a plot, just let me look back at home first, everything is easy to say!"

She was painful and sour. She didn't change her dressing for three days and didn't know clearly. The places where she was seriously injured began to itch. Her stomach was still convulsing with hunger. Aunt Ping was almost dying, and her eyes would close.

"Aunt Ping, mother!"

At this time, the familiar clear voice was like xianle, which made aunt Ping open her eyes and look at the door desperately.

Fearing that she might be hearing something, she hurried forward.

"Master Wen, is that you?" aunt Ping's face was eager, like a traveler in the desert finally saw the water, completely without her previous suspicions.

"Ah, how did you become like this?"

Gu Wenjun found the opportunity that Pinggu couldn't bear and rushed over. She lifted her robe and knelt down to help Pinggu up.

Although Pinggu was dirty and smelly, stained with dust and rotten rice on the ground, Gu Wenjun didn't show any dislike. He helped the other party to lie down on the bed and took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe Pinggu's face.

She was careful. She touched the water with her handkerchief and put it on Pinggu's lips a little. In this way, she would not bring pressure to hungry Bian's intestines and stomach, but also alleviate Pinggu's hunger, thirst and weakness.

Look at the past from the perspective of aunt Ping.

Gu Wenjun is young and beautiful. His beautiful facial features have a fantastic beauty like men and women, like a dream. This indistinguishable charm even surpasses Gu Jin and Gu Yu's outstanding beauty.

For a moment, aunt Ping had an illusion that Gu Wenjun was really an immortal, not a real person in the world.

"Master Wenjun..."

For fear that Gu Wenjun would go again, Ping Gu held Gu Wenjun's hand tightly and begged with tears: "I was bad last time. I doubt master Wenjun. You care about me so much. I should repay you. Give me the letter and I'll give it to master Jin."

Gu Wenjun's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't promise. Instead, he advised: "aunt Ping, take care of your body. It's important for you now. You'd better have a rest first."

"No!"

Pinggu stood up eagerly. She was so afraid of losing this opportunity that she even took the initiative to explain: "I know that young master Jin likes to go to the teahouse. He couldn't go after reviewing his lessons and being injured. Now he should be well fed. He will certainly go! You can send me directly and I'll give it to young master Jin face to face!"

There was a light in Gu Wenjun's eyes.

She went to deliver the letter, but no one believed it, but it was different when Aunt Ping came forward. Gu Wenjun deliberately hesitated: "what do you say about the source of the letter?"

Pinggu said without hesitation: "don't worry, young master Wenjun, I won't say it's you. I said... That the Xu family knew I was down, taught me a lesson for the last thing, and then threatened to let me deliver the letter."

Now Pinggu just wants to get the letter, so she talks nonsense regardless. How else can she do it.

Because with this letter, she can turn over again!

Ping Gu thanks Gu Wenjun for giving her this opportunity, but she will never be grateful to Gu Wenjun for this. She just wants to struggle with her rich future.

"Leave everything to my aunt Ping. I will never let young master Wenjun down."

Gu Wenjun not only did not question, but finally relaxed and smiled.

"Great, so I can rest assured and explain to the Xu family."

After laughing, Gu Wenjun suddenly looked at Pinggu carefully. In fact, Pinggu was only two years older than Xiao Qingle, and she was not very old. Moreover, Pinggu used to dress up and put on rouge, but she didn't dare to dress better than her master. She also had the beauty of half old Xu Niang.

With a deep smile, she washed her towel and handkerchief and continued to wipe the dirt for Pinggu. When Pinggu didn't pay attention, she loosened each other's skirt.

"Aunt Ping's mother is not in a hurry. She has to pack up before she can send you out."

Aunt Ping is thinking about how to meet her former masters and how to listen to Gu Wenjun. She is full of thoughts about what to say to see Gu Jin in order to make the other party believe in herself.

"Right away, my bitter days will come to an end." as soon as aunt Ping had hope, her whole face brightened up. On this thought, she tilted her eyes and stole a look at Gu Wenjun.

Ping Gu felt deeply that she could get through the crisis and repressed evil thoughts came up, so she felt angry.

"Although Gu Wenjun came to help me, he is not a good thing. If he hadn't always been in the way, how could I have smashed things to this extent." the impression of being helped by a kind fairy before she was dying flashed away, and aunt Ping thought Gu Wenjun hateful again.

"If anything happens and my wife blames me, I'll still tell Gu Wenjun."

Pinggu is vicious and hard to change, but in order to get the letter, she still shows a flattering smile and thanks Gu Wenjun all the time.

Gu Wenjun saw all the changes in Pinggu's expression.

But she didn't say anything. She simply helped Pinggu clean up and feed her clean food. As soon as Pinggu recovered, Gu Wenjun called a carriage and sent Pinggu and herself to the teahouse.

Gu Wenjun had already inquired about the good news in advance. Today, Gu Jin, who had been injured in bed for a long time, went out.

Even if Gu Ping doesn't tell Gu Jin about her living habits in the teahouse, Gu Wenjun will lead Gu Ping to the teahouse.

The careful layout for a long time is for this moment.

"Aunt Ping, it's up to you next."

Until the carriage stopped at the door of the teahouse, Gu Wenjun took out the letter in his arms and put it into the hands of aunt Ping's mother.

"Good!"

Ping Gu was anxious. She wanted to restore her original position too much. When Gu Wenjun handed the letter, she even grabbed it. At a glance, she saw Xu Xiurong's name written on the sealing surface. This can't be wrong.

"Yes, it was written by Xu Xiurong. It seems that Gu Wenjun didn't lie."

In fact, she couldn't wait to open Xu Xiurong's letter and see what she wrote. But under Gu Wenjun's eyes, and it will be given to Gu Jin later, there is no time to check.

But aunt Ping's heart is so hot that she wants to go back to her family. She can't care too much now.

Gu Wenjun knew that aunt Daoping's injury was not well, and he didn't force people to get out of the car and go into the teahouse to find Gu Jin. Instead, he got out of the carriage and paid for her to stay in the carriage.

"There are many people in the teahouse, and you can't move easily. Just call him when Gu Jin passes by. You'd better let him get on the carriage to read the letter and avoid people's eyes and ears."

With that, Gu Wenjun left first, went to the teahouse, chose a box that could see the door from the window, sat quietly, and waited for the two fish she designed to bite the bait.

Because the time was calculated, Gu Jin came soon. He didn't show up for many days. His face was a little pale, but he still had excellent demeanor and temperament. He looked like a talent.

Seeing that his walking posture has become normal, he should have no injury.

Because Gu's family drove away the evil servant Pinggu and made a full gesture. Now the neighborhood's view of Gu's family is relatively neutral and less negative than before.

So the Gu family let Gu Jin out.

In addition, Gu Jin is Jiang Dongyuan's famous first talent. Everyone knows it, so people are more tolerant of him.

Even civilian women still cast admiring eyes on Gu Jin.

Gu Wenjun stared carefully and found Gu Jin's problem at a glance. He used to look at the surface and was really a graceful childe. He acted like a relegated immortal as gentle as jade.

But now, although Gu Jin's posture is as loose and her waist is straight, her steps are vain, her steps are impatient, and her eyes are still on fire. It is clear that she has a look of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Mi Xiang is working. It seems that he is not recuperating at home these days, but lying in bed with the servant girls in the room!"

Gu Wenjun turned his mind and thought slightly: "I didn't expect Gu Jin to be so useless. I thought he could hold on for some more time. As a result, he couldn't even hold on to this little temptation."

She thought of this, then raised her lips and looked at the carriage parked in front of the teahouse.

"Master Jin!"

When Gu Jin passed by, aunt Ping shouted.

After all, aunt Ping has been in Gu's house for more than ten years and is next to Xiao Qingle. Of course, Gu Jin knows her voice. She can't believe it. She walks to the carriage and asks in surprise through the small window: "aunt Ping? Why are you here? Aren't you sent to Chuang Tzu by her parents to recover?"

Recuperate?

Aunt Ping was so angry that she was almost forced to death.

Therefore, aunt Ping was more eager and directly poked her head out of the carriage window, "don't care about me first. Master Jin, look, this is a letter from Xu Xiurong to you. She asked me to give it to master Jin. She still can't stand loneliness!"

"As long as we have this letter, she still has the handle on us. It's up to us to decide how to talk about marriage."

Gu Jin's heart jumped violently. "Really?"

When he stayed in the house, he always thought about the wronged marriage and was unhappy. His father is the prefect of Jiangdong, his mother is the daughter of King Jing and the superior county head, and he will take the imperial examination soon, and his future is bright.

In any case, he Gu Jin is not willing to marry a daughter of the Secretary Yamen. Even if Xu Xiurong is a legitimate daughter, there is a big gap with him!

He doesn't want to.

But my mother said she would help him and find a way, but she didn't say how it was done. Gu Jin was kept in the dark, but she couldn't rest at ease. She was very upset. She couldn't help but be distracted when she saw the young maid, so she had to vent her boredom through those things in the room.

Finally, there's a way!

Gu Jin was excited because she didn't know much. She thought Pinggu was still Xiao Qingle's confidant. She didn't doubt her motivation. She was cheated by Gu Wenjun several times before. When he had a shadow, he asked one more question.

"Are you sure Xu Xiurong wrote this to me?"

After hearing Gu Wenjun's words, aunt Ping also deeply felt that there were too many sights outside and said cautiously: "it's not safe outside. Master Jin, you get on the carriage and I'll show you."

Gu Jin was also eager. Besides, aunt Ping was close to his mother. It was nothing to take a carriage together, so she got on the bus directly.

As soon as the curtain was lowered, a master and a servant were shut into a tightly closed and narrow carriage.

There was a strange floating in the air.

Gu Jin shakes her head to dispel the strange thoughts. When he sees something handed by Aunt Ping, he wants to reach out and take it and open the letter.

Half way down, Gu Jin saw the handwriting of the letter inside. It was really Xu Xiurong's handwriting. He couldn't help being proud. "Even if Xu Xiurong and Gu Wenjun had something, she still liked me. Hum, although her identity was not enough, she admired me for many years. It's nothing to marry her as a concubine."

The mind is agitated again.

Gu Jin couldn't settle down. She looked carefully at so many dense silk flower small block letters. At a glance, she couldn't help seeing aunt Ping's hand.

Her skin was well maintained, still delicate and white, with a mature feminine charm completely different from that of the young servant girl.

Gu Jin couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Ping Gu's face. She saw that her charming eyebrows and eyes were full of eager expectations. Further down, the skirt and collar were open, and she could see a little plump breast.

"Goo." Gu Jin swallowed her saliva.

He hasn't tried women yet.

But Pinggu also came together, "young master Jin, is this letter Xu Xiurong's expression of love? Can it be used to threaten and force the Xu family to be small?"

Gu Jin felt the heat in her stomach again. She looked at Ping Gu's eyes wrong. He thought, "of course, my mother's servant is also my man. It's nothing for me to touch!"

Recently, Gu Jin was out of control when she opened a meat scandal. Aunt Ping was right in front of her. Gu Jin couldn't help but rush over directly, which scared aunt Ping to scream.

"Ah!"

But she was hurt and couldn't escape. Moreover, the carriage space was closed and there was no room to hide.

Gu Jin took her palm and blocked aunt Ping's mouth. "Don't shout. You can wait on me. When you're cured, I'll ask my mother for you and give you a place."

"Review house"

When Aunt Ping heard the word, her eyes shone. She thought: "if I can really succeed, I don't have to be a servant anymore."

In order to serve Xiao Qingle's picky people, Pinggu is still an old woman, but she has never contacted other men.

She watched Gu Jin grow up again. She knew her roots and knew that young master Gu Jin was not bad at all.

Thinking of spring, my stiff body softened and turned into a pool of water.

"Master Jin ~"

In front of the teahouse, a stationary carriage shook up with a slight amplitude without warning. The horse pulling the reins moved uneasily and snorted.

Gu Wenjun took a panoramic view and smiled: "it's done!"

She picked up a cup of tea, aimed at the position, hit the carriage directly, and then choked her throat in the teahouse.

"Where are the adulterers, husbands, prostitutes and women who do things in broad daylight? They really should be pulled out and displayed in public!"