Chuyue was obviously merciful, otherwise Gu Xianting would have turned into smoke and dust at this moment.
Despite this, the impact still pushed the delicate Gu Xianting to break the railing in front of the house. The moment he was about to fall from the attic, he grabbed the edge of the railing in desperation and hung himself in mid-air.
Chuyue's cold voice came: "I told you, if you dare to step into the room, I will kill you."
Chuyue kept her word. She promised Xie Fu not to hurt her wife, so she would never let Gu Xianting step into the room.
Gu Xianting had no time to answer at this moment, so he used all his strength to hold on to the railing. It was such a cold winter, and his pretty face was covered with sweat in no time.
Knowing that Sister Chu would never help, she had to rely on herself, gritted her teeth, and climbed up with great effort.
As soon as the person came up, he fell to the ground and gasped for air, feeling uneasy.
The Xiulou became silent again, as if there was no one else but her.
After a long time, Gu Xianting stood up again, glanced at the closed door, and then limped downstairs gently.
In the impact just now, her leg was sprained and her arms also had some scratches.
After Gu Xianting walked far away, the door of the attic opened silently. Chuyue appeared like a ghost on the railing in front of the attic. She lowered her head and looked at the railing that had been broken several times, and then stared at the road slowly walking away.
figure.
She had no enmity with this woman, but at the first sight of her, she felt hostile and malicious toward her, and she did not like her.
It was a great kindness for her not to kill the person who took away her beloved thing.
What Gu Xianting had just suffered didn't seem to matter. It's just that the swaying back looked a little pitiful.
When he walked out of the gate of the embroidered building courtyard, he felt pain in his legs. Gu Xianting could no longer walk and squatted down with his back against the outer wall of the courtyard.
The moment she knelt down, her grievances turned into tears and welled up from her eyes. She sobbed sadly in a low voice, without even noticing that someone was watching this scene coldly above her head.
In the past three days, although Gu Xianting felt aggrieved, he was also under great pressure. After crying like this just now, he felt much better.
I was about to take out the silk handkerchief to wipe the tears on my face, but I couldn't use it. It probably fell when I climbed to the attic.
Instead, he wiped it gently with his sleeve so that no trace of tears would be left on his face.
Suddenly he burst into laughter and comforted himself: "It's not shameful for such a big person to cry all the time. Xiu'er will definitely laugh at me if he sees it."
Chuyue was slightly surprised when she saw her expression, feeling that this woman was actually a bit cute, if not for...
Gu Xianting tidied up her messy sideburns, took a deep breath, her face tensed, bit her lip, and stood up with all her strength. As soon as her body straightened up, she screamed out in pain.
Chuyue smiled and seemed to see the shadow of Xie Fu in this woman, optimistic, strong, unwilling to admit defeat, and even a little stubborn.
Gu Xianting groaned in pain every step of the way, and the soft sounds echoed into Chuyue's heart, making her hard heart slowly soften.
At least she was now somewhat willing to find out whether this woman was qualified to be Fu's wife.
The song suddenly came: "The sun rises red in the east. The most difficult thing is to be a human being. It is also difficult to love to be a good person. If you love to be a robber, you will go to jail..."
Looking at Chuyue, this woman was actually in the mood to sing a ballad, and the singing voice was actually brisk and joyful.
"When the moon rises, it hangs in the sky. Sit wherever it is cool. Wherever there is food, let's hug each other. Hold the holes in our trousers to let out the wind..."
"The fresh fish and meat in the wall are tasteless, and the scraps of soup under our eaves are another meal. People are better than others, and contentment is the only god..."
The song drifts away with that person...
In the inner house, Xiu'er was waiting for Gu Xianting to come back. She was secretly feeling aggrieved for her young lady. After all, you are now a dignified wife of a military governor, but you are doing such a humble thing, even worse than a maidservant.
This is nothing but the wife of Jiedushi.
Suddenly he saw the young lady limping over, and he quickly approached and helped the young lady: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Xianting smiled slightly: "It was too dark, so I fell and sprained my foot." Obviously he didn't tell the truth.
"Oh, why are you so careless? Come on, go back to the house first, and I'll let you take a look, little maid."
Xiu'er said while gently supporting Gu Xianting.
In front of his maid, Gu Xianting did not hide it, his eyebrows were wrinkled and he couldn't help but groan in pain.
Hearing this, Xiu'er felt very distressed and said, "Why are you asking your noble lady to serve an old aunt with a weird temper and unreasonable behavior?"
Gu Xianting immediately lectured: "Xiu'er, don't talk nonsense. She is my husband's sister. You should respectfully call her Miss Chu."
But Xiu'er said displeasedly: "If she respects you, I will respectfully return the call of Miss Chu to her, but how she treats you, Miss, is like a dog biting Lu Dongbin and not understanding a good heart."
Gu Xianting couldn't help but sigh when she heard this. She really didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Sister Chu was not an ordinary person. She hadn't eaten for three days and she was still fine.
He said: "Sister Chu is not only my husband's sister, but also my husband's benefactor. She has great kindness and kindness, so she is also my benefactor and my relative. How can I care so much about my relatives."
When Chu Yue heard this, her heart skipped a beat. Apart from Fu, there were people in this world who regarded her as a relative. She couldn't help but look at Gu Xianting. The moonlight reflected on her beautiful face, which looked extremely gentle and tranquil.
It's just not necessarily what it looks like.
"It's Xie Fu again. You haven't had a good time since you met him. After you left Wuxi, you fell into lovesickness. You frowned all day long and never lived a happy life."
Gu Xianting smiled sweetly: "Who says I haven't had a happy day? You don't know how happy it is to miss someone."
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Chuyue was deeply touched after hearing these words. Although missing her was sad and miserable, at the same time it was happy and satisfying.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! While she was talking, Xiuer had already helped Gu Xianting into the room and sat down. She lifted up the hem of Gu Xianting's skirt and took a look. She said, "You fell so hard."
, my ankles are swollen.”
Instead, Gu Xianting comforted him: "Okay, don't make such a fuss."
"Miss, I'm going to get you some medicine."
Xiu'er took the ointment and gently wiped Gu Xianting's swollen ankle, while saying gently: "Miss, does it hurt?"
Gu Xianting smiled faintly: "Miss, I look cute, but I'm not really cute. It was the time we walked through the snow, but Miss, I carried you out of the snow."
"I get very angry when I mention this. Miss, you traveled thousands of miles in a year just to find him. I think your kindness to Xie Fu is as high as the mountains and the seas."
Gu Xianting smiled lightly: "What kind of kindness is this? It's just my wishful thinking."
Xiu'er had been holding back her anger for the past few days, but now she couldn't help but let it out in one breath: "That time we passed through the snow, our master and maid almost died in the snow."
Gu Xianting chuckled: "Didn't you walk over?"
"That's because my Miss Xian is the strongest and most remarkable woman in the world. Those hardships and hardships would have turned ordinary people into a pile of bones."
"Xiu'er, why are you talking about this so politely?"
"Miss, you have frostbite on your feet. Since then, you have been plagued by sores. Every time it is wet and humid, it hurts and itches. You can't even get out of bed. You are so loyal and dedicated to him. I hate this heartless Master Xie for being so carefree."
, he is really the worst man in the world."
Gu Xianting chuckled: "My husband and sister He Qing are in love in the front, and I am in the back. I don't know how satisfied I am to be able to become husband and wife with my husband."
"Miss Tantai is reasonable, but as for this old aunt, don't think Xiu'er is a fool. Having such a beautiful sister in the house will make Sima Yi's heart known to everyone."
Gu Xianting said: "Xiu'er, there are some things that you don't know, so you can't speak nonsense. Sister Chu's character is beyond your imagination. My husband's character is beyond doubt, and he is very good to me."
Xiu'er snorted and said sarcastically: "He is very good to you, but I didn't notice it. Tell me how many days he spent with you from the time you got married to now, but he was nowhere to be seen the whole day."
"Anyway, it's great for me."
"Miss, tell me what has been good to you. If you can't tell me, Xiu'er won't be convinced."
Gu Xianting was embarrassed. She couldn't tell Xiu'er that Xie Fu was very good to her in bed and made her happy that she couldn't get when she was a young lady. She simply straightened her face and said in a cold voice: "Xiu'er, you don't distinguish between superiority and inferiority."
, Talking nonsense, I haven’t taught you a lesson for too long.”
But Xiu'er puffed up her chest and said, "Even if you want to punish me today, young lady, I will tell you all the grievances in your heart, young lady, and cry out for my grievances."
Gu Xianting changed the subject: "Xiu'er, help me think of a way first."
"What can I do?"
"What can I make Sister Chu want to eat?"
Xiu'er said angrily: "Miss, when did you become so unsure of your cooking skills? You are the God of Cooking. If you want to eat a pastry made by you, all the dignitaries are clamoring for it."
"But in the past three days, no matter what dishes I cook, Sister Chu won't even look at them."
Xiu'er said impatiently: "In that case, miss, please don't waste your efforts in vain."
"But Sister Chu hasn't eaten for three days, and I'm really worried."
Chuyue outside the house was shocked when she heard this. These words were very similar to what Xie Fu had said to her when she and Xie Fu were in trouble.
Gu Xianting was deep in thought and suddenly said excitedly: "Yes, millet porridge!"
"What millet porridge?"
"Xiu'er, do you still remember when we left Wuxi and saw the victims setting up boilers and cooking on the spot?"
Xiu'er nodded.
"At that time, I smelled the smell of firewood, lotus porridge and water. The fragrance did not follow my sense of smell, but penetrated into my body from every inch of my body, permeating my heart. It made my heart feel warm.
I think it’s the most delicious food in the world.”
Xiu'er smiled and said: "Miss couldn't help but pick up the pipa and sing."
Gu Xianting couldn't help but sing: "Speak of robbers, say robbers, Mr. Li is a big robber..."
Listening to this ballad, Chu Yue's thoughts in the room couldn't help but drift to those unforgettable years, and he actually felt a little hungry while listening to it.
This woman is as magical as Fu, and she is also the second person who can make her move.
"Xiu'er, let's go to the kitchen to cook this millet porridge now."
"Miss, please walk slower, your foot is sprained."
"Time is tight. It will take many hours to cook this millet porridge."
Just by listening to this voice, Chuyue could feel the enthusiasm and sincerity of this woman. Even she, a cold woman, seemed unable to resist the heat wave-like breath.
Busy and cheerful sounds came from the kitchen.
"Miss, how do you cook it with millet?"
"Didn't you talk about cooking millet porridge? Of course you use millet."
"How do you eat this?"
"The mountain man has his own clever plan, it depends on the lady."
It was late at night. The kitchen chimney was filled with smoke and birds in the moonlight.
Chuyue looked towards the attic in the west wing, and the candlelight shone through the window. This was Fu's home and Fu's wife.
In the room, Tantai Heqing was sitting by the candlelight, embroidering flowers.
There are various silk threads of different thicknesses on her hands. Under her slender and nimble fingers, those threads are like running water in Suzhou, rippling gentle waves of different sizes.
Su embroidery is a high-tech embroidery, famous for its harmonious colors without traces, even ironing, and clear threads. After the embroidery is completed, the embroidery surface is flat, the front and back outlines are exactly the same, the patterns are delicate and exquisite, and the colors are elegant and refined.
Because it requires the use of silk threads of different thicknesses, and the process is very complicated, it extremely tests a woman's basic skills and delicate thinking.
Therefore, it takes at least ten years of work as a female celebrity to completely embroider independently.
Moreover, depending on the skill of the embroiderer, the value of the piece of embroidered cloth is also different. Just like painting, the value of a painting made by a famous artist and a mediocre one is naturally very different.
Tantai Heqing, a noble lady, has been very talented in this field since she was a child. Even Xia'er, who had a lucky beg for luck last time, was taught by Tantai Heqing step by step.
Although Xie Fu can also sew and mend, his kind of sewing is like a layman in front of Tantai Heqing's skills.
Tantai Heqing is a traditional Suzhou gentle beauty. She has a fair oval face, a moon-shaped mouth, red lips like rouge, a Yao nose and dark eyebrows, and her eyes are as full as Suzhou water.
That dignified and calm look is a model of a virtuous woman in a boudoir.
Xia Er said softly: "Miss, take a rest."
Tantai Heqing stopped with a cry, and her slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "I told you, don't disturb me when I am embroidering. If I embroider this one wrong stitch, the tens of thousands of stitches in front of me will be in vain."
Already."
Xia'er smiled and said: "It's not like selling it. If you embroider it wrongly, you will embroider it wrongly."
Tantai Heqing said: "You can't say that. Every stitch and every stitch is my intention. I want to embroider a piece of Suzhou embroidery that is unparalleled in the world to express my feelings. If I make a mistake, it will be ruined."
"Yes, yes, it is very important, but don't forget, miss, you are still pregnant with the young master, so don't be too tired."
"Who told you that you are a young master and can't you be a young lady?"
Xia Er smiled cleverly: "Then it's better to have twins."
Listening to Chu Yue outside the door, she really wanted to go in and meet Tantai Heqing for a while. In Fu's story, Tantai Heqing was a strong and independent woman, but now she is a gentle and virtuous wife and mother.
Xia Er said softly: "Miss, do you really not mind?"
