"Miss?" Zhu'er quickly covered her mouth and looked around carefully and said, "Miss, are you crazy? How can you say this? Yesterday... Yesterday, a few little girls in the mansion said behind their backs that King Ning's injury was afraid that it would not be cured, and he was beaten to death by the third lady."

"Mu Yunrong?" Although I haven't seen her for more than three years, Gu Yunge still remembers that the third lady in Sucheng Hou Mansion is named Mu Yunrong.

Zhu'er sighed and said softly: "Miss, don't think about it. Although the third lady relied on Mrs. Sun as the Marquis's wife to steal the position of Princess Ning. However, Prince Ning is a romantic person, and I heard that... men and women are not afraid of each other. When he was alive, he said that he was not a good match. Isn't it just right now?" Although her lady was timid and cowardly, she respected Miss Cousin, Master Cousin and Gu's family very much. Zhu'er was originally worried that if the lady really married into Prince Ning's Mansion, would anyone be unable to help but assassinate Prince Ning like Miss Cousin?

"I understand, Zhu'er, I'm a little tired. I want to sleep for a while." Gu Yunge lowered his eyes and whispered.

Zhu'er nodded, helped Gu Yunge back to the bed, and then arranged for her to lie down before turning around and walking out.

Gu Yunge, who was lying on the bed, did not fall asleep. People who died once always felt that sleep was a bit scary. As soon as they closed their eyes, they seemed to feel the feeling of being surrounded by fire. What made people even more powerless is the resentment and unwillingness in their hearts. Gu Yunge is not an ordinary woman in the boudoir. She was raised by a famous couple Gu Muyan himself. She had experienced more life at just eighteen years old than ordinary people in two lives. The people who passed away appeared in her mind one by one. Grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, uncle, aunt, elder brother, sister-in-law... cousin...

I, Gu Yunge, are not dead, and the Gu family is not dead yet.

Since God wants me to live... I feel resentful and hateful... Nine deaths will never be forgotten... Since you have no morals... Why don't the country die?

From then on, I was Mu Qingyi and Gu Yunge.

In the early morning, Mu Qingyi opened her eyes in the faint morning light. She saw the old bed tent in front of her for a moment, but it quickly turned into tranquility. After washing up under Zhu'er's service, she went out to pay her respects to De'an Courtyard where the old lady of Sucheng Hou Mansion lived. Mrs. Mu is the biological mother of Sucheng Hou Mu Changming, and the first-ranked Lady De'an awarded by the court. At the same time, she is also the most noble ancestor of the entire Sucheng Hou Mansion. Since Mu Qingyi's biological mother passed away three years ago, the Sucheng Hou Mansion has been under the control of Mrs. Mu. Even the current Mrs. Sucheng Hou can only follow the old lady.

When I arrived at De'an Courtyard, it was a little late. The Fushou Hall was already full of people.

"Granddaughter pays me a blessing to my grandmother, grandmother is safe." Standing in front of the hall, Mu Qingyi bowed.

"Get up, how are you healthy?" Old Lady Mu looked at her granddaughter in plain clothes in front of her, her shrewd eyes narrowed slightly. Mu Qingyi lowered her eyes and said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, granddaughter is already well."

"It's fine." Mrs. Mu nodded and said in a nutshell: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, why are you still wearing so simple? Sun, I will ask someone to make some brighter clothes to send to the Si Yatou. My daughter's house in the boudoir is dressed too plainly, but she is not good."

Mrs. Sucheng Hou, who was sitting at the head of Mrs. Mu, clenched the handkerchief in her hand and smiled apologized: "Mrs. My wife, the fabrics of this month have been sent to Qingyi, and they are all the most fashionable colors and patterns. Qingyi is like this... I am afraid it is also a match for her cousin."

As soon as Sun's words were spoken, Mu Yunrong, the third lady sitting next to Sun, laughed softly, "The fourth sister is so kind. She even wants to die a brothel girl... Those who know it are the fourth sister nostalgic, but those who don't know it, they think the fourth sister is dissatisfied with King Ning. After all... Gu, that bitch Wan Yun hurts His Highness Ning!" At this point, Mu Yunrong's beautiful face was a trace of hideous anger. Obviously, he hated Gu Yunge who hurt King Ning.

"Stop!" Old Lady Mu said sternly, and glanced at Sun and Mu Yunrong with a fierce look, "What cousin? Remember it clearly, the fourth girl has no cousin!"

Mu Yunrong curled her lips and said softly: "Grandmother, Rong'er knew she was wrong. But... Ning Wang was so seriously injured by that bitch, Rong'er... Rong'er..." As she looked so excited, Mrs. Mu sighed lightly and said: "You are the one who wants to be Princess Ning, why are you still so ignorant? Don't you know what you can say and what you can't say?"

Mu Yunrong blinked and said in confusion: "That bitch is dead, what can I say?"

"Anyway, remember that you won't mention any matters related to the Gu family from now on. You guys are the same, do you understand?" Mrs. Mu's voice sank and glanced at everyone.

"My wife, granddaughter remember." Everyone replied.

Mu Qingyi stood in the hall silently, her thick eyelashes slightly lowered to cover the surging hatred in her eyes. Old Lady Mu thought she was wearing a plain clothes for Gu Yunge, but she was for her cousin Qingyi, who didn't know where her soul went. Although it was only one night last night, Mu Qingyi had quickly accepted the current situation. Her situation was probably the case mentioned in the book that was borrowed to resurrect or seized the body. But she had never taken the initiative to take over the body. If she borrowed to resurrect the body...will my cousin really die like this? She was pushed by her biological father and lost her life?

In addition to her sadness and guilt for her cousin, resurrection in Sucheng Hou Mansion is extremely beneficial to her. Sucheng Hou Mansion is involved with several families who framed the Gu family at the time, but she still needs to carefully plan to avenge the Gu family, aunt, and cousin. However... she has experienced the resurrection from the dead, and even suffered the raging fire. What else can she not bear?

"Simei?"

"My granddaughter knows the mistake, please forgive me." Mu Qingyi bowed and said softly.

Mrs. Mu frowned without a trace and nodded, "Just know your mistake. Are you the legitimate daughter of the Sucheng Marquis' Mansion? How could your grandmother and your father not love you?"

"The granddaughter understands."

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Mu nodded with satisfaction. Although she felt that this cowardly granddaughter was a little different, she should be sensible after this incident.

Mu Qingyi smiled coldly in her heart: Love? The result of love is that her cousin is the legitimate daughter, but she lives in a remote courtyard where even the concubine's son is not as good as a concubine. Love means being seriously injured but not seeing anyone visiting him? Love means that Yi'er dies so unknown? It's really love, love, love...

After talking to Mrs. Mu for a while, Mrs. Mu felt tired and let everyone leave.
Chapter completed!