Vol 3 Chapter 59: She is not Gu Yunxi

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That night, "Gu Yunxi" returned to the mansion with Minglan. He ate, slept, and ate for two consecutive days. It was the same as when he entered the mansion for the first time that year, but Minglan suffered a lot from her in the past. The attendants were relieved.
Seeing her weak body getting better day by day, Minglan couldn't restrain the desire in her heart. When she woke up in the morning, Mother Gui, who was waiting in the West Chamber of the ward, told her to put some medicine in the soup of "Girl Yun".
It was almost time to ponder. He led Mother Yan and Mother Gui into the wing.
Lying on the side of the large bed was a delicate beauty, with long curled eyelashes, her head resting on a soft pillow sleeping soundly. On the side of Yanhong Suhe embroidered bed curtains, the sunlight was light and translucent, and there was a faint warm red halo flowing on her delicate cheeks like porcelain dolls, arousing love.
Minglan leaned, and the five fingers of her right hand fell on her brows and eyes, carefully sketching her outline and facial features, thinking carefully about the joys, sorrows, and all kinds of dripping and transparent expressions in the eyes of the twin stars. The expression makes people feel distressed.
Mother Gui asked softly:
"Supervisor, do you do it now?"
Minglan's fingers stiffened, and he thought about answering: "Let's do it." He took a step back and stepped away to watch.
The two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were gathered around the bed, and their thick hands reached out and began to undress the sleepless girl.
They were instructed by Ming Lan to come over for a medical examination for Gu Yunxi who had been drugged.
Wandering away for a year and a half, no one knows what she has experienced, who she has met, or whether she is complete.
In the past two days, she lived in Mingfu. When she was awake, she mostly ate and drank, and fell asleep in the rest of the time. Minglan couldn't wait, he wanted to get her right away.
Mother Yan tore open the girl's shirt with a big hand, exposing the white and tender skin under an inch of rose red silk satin to the air. o
Mother Gui smiled and admired:
"Hey, this girl, the skin is still so good."
When Ming Lan heard it, he leaned over and looked at it.
Suddenly, the heart and soul were surging, and a strong desire in his body surged crazily, leaning toward the girl.
Suddenly, his eyes focused, Ming Lan was startled in surprise.
Something seems wrong.
One end of the girl's delicate collarbone was blank, which was completely missing.
Mother Gui lifted up the girl's light body, pulled down the girl's sleeves, and found a grain of cinnabar on the delicate jade-run right shoulder.
"Yes, there is, the girl's sand is still there!"
The old woman was careless, smiling, turning her head and talking to her superintendent.
Ming Lan's pupils shrank instantly, stupefied with a blow.
Mother Yan said to her companion:
"Let's take a closer look at the lower body for the girl, but with this shougong sand, the perfect body will be inseparable..."
Speaking to tease the girl's pomegranate skirt, I want to take off her pants.
The girl's eyes opened suddenly, her eyebrows twisted and she warned her violently.
A carp hit the girl to stand up, slammed her right leg to the knee and slammed Mother Yan's abdomen, and her left hand flew towards Mother Gui, and immediately threw her onto the bed, pinching her throat.
The two old women rolled on the ground with their hands on their stomachs, wailing in their mouths, and one lying on the bed, pale, begging for mercy from time to time.
Ming Lan watched in confusion, Dai's eyebrows frowned, her panic inside gradually calmed down, and then a burst of skyrocketing anger burned up, making his colorful face look a bit hideous.
"You are not Gu Yunxi at all..."
Minglan looked directly at the girl angrily, her voice slowly with a little bit of pain and anger:
"Who are you!"
The girl let go of the frightened Mother Gui, stood on the head of the bed, closed her clothes, leisurely fastened the ribbon around her waist, gradually reduced the sharpness of her eyes, and pulled her lips into a smile and affectionate smile:
"Supervisor Ming, it's me, I'm your Yunxi..."
Minglan instantly became angry and screamed:
"nonsense--"
Suddenly, my heart was pierced by a sharp puncture, and the pain caused twitching eyebrows and chest numbness. o
The girl in front of her had exactly the same face as the little wild cat, and she also had a soft and clear voice.
Ming Lan couldn't tell how he felt at this time.
When he thought he finally found her, he could have her naturally, and enjoy the joy in the happiness fantasy he constructed, he did not think that this sweetness was like a fragile and colorful bubble that was easily shattered by reality. In fact, So cruel to him again:
She is not Gu Yunxi!
"This governor should have seen you a long time ago, Gu Yunxi is not as harsh as yours no matter the means or the look in his eyes, not to mention...her shougong sand is on the collarbone, not on the right shoulder at all."
The girl raised her eyebrows playfully, as if she could hear something interesting from the other person’s words, her lips opened slightly and she sneered, her delicate eyebrows turned into a cold and gloomy, fixedly locked onto Minglan. Demon Rong:
"I really am not Gu Yunxi himself. I poured the medicine for these two days into the flowerpot over there."
Minglan nodded sadly and smiled uneasily:
"Sure enough... let's talk, you can find the Governor, and two days have passed without hurting the Governor's life. Is there anything that the Governor can help the girl?"
The girl smiled coldly, with scarlet eyes gleaming:
"The governor of Ming is worthy of quick talk, and the little girl really has something to ask for."
Minglan narrowed her peach blossom eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "When?"
"Send me into the palace," the girl's smile deepened: "I can help you get rid of your enemies."

The sun is thinning to the west, night is falling, the sky is crooked, and the silver light is bleak.
At Nanyuan Kagura Houfu, the kitchen was still busy during the three shifts, preparing various supper dishes.
White smoke rolled on the small steamer on the stove, and the Fat Kitchen saw the handkerchief passing by, uncovered the bamboo drawer and took out an exquisite pot of wine and placed it on the wooden table.
The eyebrows looked at the left and right no one was watching, and he quietly took out a paper bag and opened it.
Inside was some white odorless medicinal powder, the cook secretly opened the lid of the hip flask, poured the white powder into the flask, turned around and called the young man, and ordered Chengjiu to the front garden flower hall.
The young man should have rested, but Hou Ye suddenly gave a banquet, and the manager asked him to come over and watch the scene temporarily.
Xiao Si looked unwilling, and yawned with a paint tray in his hand and hurried to the front yard.
Passing by a utility room, he suddenly heard the sound of "gudong". Xiao Si stopped instinctively and turned to look at the darkness where the sound originated.
There were a few more faint movements inside, and then there were "wheezing and chirps" mixed with dull gasps. The movements were slow and ill, and people suddenly boiled to the forehead.
Xiao Si grinned, and said to her heart that these days, which pair of dog men and women who do not know how to live and die is happy and happy in it?
The more fantasizing, the more uncontrollable the temptation, the little boy simply bent down to put the tray, tiptoed, and walked towards the utility room. Leaning under the root of the window, he moistened his fingers with saliva, pierced the window paper quietly, and peeped inside with one eye widened.
The room was so dark that I couldn't see anything at all.
The young man was not reconciled, and strenuously leaned to the window, still working hard.
Little did he know that a man in black had fallen lightly in the courtyard, looked at the back of the greedy boy, then took out the hip flask he was carrying, swapped it with the tray on the ground, and flew over the eaves. .
Soon there was no movement in the utility room, and the young man squatted down on the porch and waited for a while, but the couple did not come out.
The little servant chilled his back in vain, and said secretly: Did his mother meet a ghost?
Angrily quenched, the young man got up in boredom and walked to the courtyard to lift the tray, and continued to walk to the flower hall.
The front yard flower hall was dimly lit, with Wan Li sitting at the top, followed by Lei Huan and Wu Daoshi.
Each of the three has a Meiji sitting to accompany each of them, dressed in a revealing body and slim, and there are not many hairpins on their heads, and they simply put a light bun. All of them were charming and flirty.
Wu Daoshi most likes to drink and shows his face. After a few glasses of wine, his face is already red when he is not drunk. At this moment, he embraced Miki with a sip of wine and a bite of food, and he was very happy to eat.
The shadows of the people outside the door flashed, and the young man walked quickly to the flower hall and put the hot wine in the center of the table.
Wan Li and Lei Huan silently exchanged glances at the moment when the young man quit, and the pupils of the two of them had sharp sharp flashes, and they were vaguely murderous.
Wan Li smiled and waved his hand to greet:
"Come on, you are welcome, everyone is open to eat and drink. This pot is new hot wine, come and taste it."
Mei Ji in Wu Daoshi's arms knowingly, stretched her slender jade arms, raised a glass in one hand and held the pot in one hand, filled the empty wine glass with fragrant wine, and squeezed her head again, in front of Wu Daoshi, with a beautiful smile:
"Master, the little girl respects you twice."
The red crisp hands glowed with a light floral fragrance, and the silky five-fingered jade cups made people look up and down.
"Okay, a beautiful woman toasts, how can I not drink it?"
Wu Daoshi took a greedily look, took the wine glass and threw it up, hugged Miki tightly and smiled:
"Yes, it's a good wine, it's a good wine!"