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Chapter Thirty-Four

Yang still wanted to struggle, but she heard Gu Yisheng add: "If you don't recognize it, your hero will..."

Yang was hesitant and unwilling to speak.

Unexpectedly, Guo Ruiying immediately leaned over and echoed: "Yes, yes, the princess is wise, everything is decided by the princess, please do as you wish!"

Perhaps she just realized that her "hero" was so cold-blooded and ruthless. Only then did Yang realize that her backing was not that strong, and her whole body began to tremble like chaff.

"In this case, parading on the street, confessing to sin, and showing off to the public are all indispensable."

Not sinking her into the pond was already considered a great kindness.

In fact, within the big family, there are "private laws" within the family that are different from "public laws" such as imperial laws and regulations - the Yang family's behavior is enough to go to Shen Tang.

"Qiao'an, tie me up."

This Yang was shameless, still disheveled, and didn't bother to tidy up his clothes. He was loaded into the car in a daze, ready to cry again, so that thousands of people would mourn and tens of thousands of people would shed tears.

Let's not talk about whether everyone's kindness will be overflowing - so much that they can pity such an obvious sinner. Gu Yisheng will definitely not give her such an opportunity.

"Bring her some clothes and wrap her up so she doesn't look immodest."

Gu Yisheng waved her hand and soon added: "Get a piece of cloth and cover her mouth to prevent her from making up stories later."

Aunt Heyue, who specializes in this type of punishment and is well versed in various aristocratic families and palace laws, silently nodded to Gu Yisheng's handling method.

Accurate, yet kind.

I just don’t know if this kindness is a bad thing or a good thing.

The car drove out in a majestic manner, attracting the attention of everyone on the street.

A vicious-hearted person like Aunt Yang would inevitably eat a meal of rotten eggs and rotten vegetables and fruits when she goes out.

However, she is really worthy.

"Deserve it!"

Some of the servants and maids who had been bullied by her couldn't help but spit several times when they saw her passing by.

Others are afraid that Aunt Yang will make a comeback, and she will still be submissive, but she will just sit there and silently talk about her past mistakes.

Rotten eggs, smelly rotten fruits, and extremely disgusting rotten vegetables all flew down.

It seems to be accusing Aunt Yang of her despicable character.

"In this world, there is no one who is noble or inferior. It's just that some people look down on themselves. If you are willing to harm others for a man who behaves badly, you are destined to bear an immeasurable price."

Gu Yisheng sighed a few words and then went back to her house to take care of Sister Liu.

Sister Liu was seriously injured, but the imperial doctor didn't have much of a problem. She was just knocked unconscious by Yang's incense.

Sister Liu's body and mind were damaged. From top to bottom, from inside to outside, no part of her body was intact.

When Gu Yisheng entered, Sister Liu was lying on the pillow wiping tears in an ill condition.

"Who? Please get out, I don't want to see anyone."

Mrs. Liu must be feeling extremely uncomfortable because she doesn't see anyone.

Little Gu Yiyan didn't go in to disturb him.

The room is smelling of soothing fragrance.

Beside him is Fu Zhiyan.

She is lucky, everyone around her protects her.

She lowered her head and handed her a cup of warm rose and jasmine tea with her long, bamboo-like hands.

"Are you not angry?"

Mr. Fu raised his head warmly.

"No, it's just that... my eyes are dirty..."

Gu Yisheng shook her head vigorously, still feeling sick about the scene she saw.

The smell of sandalwood is very soothing, even more soothing than Her Majesty's incense.

A pair of cold hands touched Gu Yisheng's eyes, and her vision instantly went dark.

"Fu! Zhi! Yan! What are you doing!"

Fu Zhiyan became venomous: "Wash your eyes, so that you won't fall asleep when you study the "Four Rites" tomorrow and say that your eyes are blurred. Tsk, it's not easy to have blurry eyes at such a young age."

Gu Yisheng hit him and laughed again.

I just feel that the acupuncture points around the eyes are very comfortable.

Fu Zhiyan is really good at massaging, he seems to feel those acupuncture points clearly.

The soft cushions on the imperial concubine's couch were so comfortable that Gu Yisheng seemed to be lying on a cloud.

"If you like someone, you must know that giving and giving are mutual. If that person only takes and does not respond, you have to leave as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

Fu Zhiyan has such a serious voice. Such a bamboo-like and cold voice can actually be so serious that it's very cute.

Gu Yisheng was so cute that she couldn't help but put her hand on his.

He retracted his hand and blushed most of his face, but did not let Gu Yisheng see it: "I want to ask you a question..."

She stretched out her hand to pull him: "Hey, master, keep pressing, I'm just thinking about the problem."

Fu Zhiyan flicked her forehead: "What question are you thinking of? You haven't answered me yet."

"Just press it first and I'll tell you."

Gu Yisheng said mischievously.

The comfortable feeling appeared again as expected, and Gu Yisheng felt as if she had forgotten all her worries.

Fu Zhiyan is a man who is always reluctant to make her worry~

Gu Yisheng thought about it, maybe it was too comfortable, and fell asleep peacefully.

It was very cold in autumn, and the imperial concubine's couch was close to the window. Fu Zhiyan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he took a blanket and covered her carefully.

We have known each other since we were young, saved each other, and have a warm and harmonious feeling that fills our hearts and brows.

She is so beautiful that she is nothing more than the Fairy in the Moon.

The plum blossoms at the end of the eyes are natural. The skin is extremely white, but it does not look aged. The eyebrows and eyes are cold, but they only show a smile to him on weekdays. The lips are as red as cherries, and they can be red without any lipstick.

The sky is getting dark.

Guo Ruiying, who had suffered great "humiliation", clenched her fists tightly.

At the residence of the Minister of War, the birds and warblers surrounding him did not make people happy. Instead, they knocked the wine brought by a beauty to the ground with their backhand.

A beautiful woman was trembling and seemed a little scared.

"My mother, it's you, come here."

Guo Ruiying never thought that she would fall into the hands of a little girl.

"I didn't expect to see someone who looks a bit like that girl."

After saying that, he started to act obscenely.

"Master, Aunt Yang is back. Look..."

Guo Ruiying pinched the chin of the girl under her, took a deep breath, and said: "Useless things, let's sink them into the pond~"

The man responded and left.

The dark night cannot hide all evil.

The sound of all the brocade clothes and silk pieces shattering pierced the tranquility, and a human life was quietly received in the small pond.

At such a time, in this world, a woman with a high status is still living as a knife and a slave, and I am a fish and meat, let alone Aunt Yang who has no status and keeps doing evil.

The wretched people and the wretched hands bring harm to all innocent people.

The girls in the house were crying.

I don’t know if it’s because of my tragic fate or the unbearable pain today.

I don’t know if it’s for the past, the present, or the past…

The clean white silk was dyed red.

But they are not in love.

Just like she is no longer pure.

Was Aunt Yang like this in the past?

No, Aunt Yang no longer exists.

It doesn't matter whether she is Guo Ruiying's murderer or Qin Lou's singing girl.

No one cares, no one cares, only the evil she has done remains in this world.
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