Chapter 106 Impersonation

When the middle-aged fat woman heard someone calling her, she slowly raised her head, looked at the girl in front of her, and saw that the woman was dressed in big red, with a delicate facial features, and her big eyes were full of anxiety.

But her slightly frown was very pitiful. Although she stood here in red clothes and looked very abrupt, Gui's mother was not in the mood to care about it at this time. She just reached out and pointed to the west hillside and said, "Today is the day for the master and his husbands to be grounded in peace. The young master and they are now I saw off the old husbands at the ancestral tomb of the Gu family. With that, two lines of tears flowed from Gui's red and swollen eyes again.

Mo Ziyao wanted to ask her about the current situation of the villa, but Gui's mother was just a small stewer in the laundry room. She may not be clear about the situation in the village, but she learned from her that her eldest brother and sister Jing'er were fine, and the big stone in her heart finally softened.

I walked quickly in the direction pointed out by Gui's mother and found a large garden in the hill about one kilometer away from the mass grave. The forest is full of trees, flowers and plants, and the gravel path is winding.

Looking at this forest, Mo Ziyao was a little surprised. Is this the mausoleum of the Gu family? I didn't expect it to be so luxurious."

Walking on the sheep intestine path, it feels like entering the back garden of Gu Xian Villa. After walking along the path for a while, several standing stone tablets and tombs in the center of the garden suddenly came into view. It is a group of luxurious and magnificent tombs. From the design of the garden to the luxury of the tomb, to the exquisite carving of the tombstone, it is enough to see the amazing wealth of Guxian Villa.

Mo Ziyao had no intention to watch these. She glanced at them and walked towards the central area, where paper money with round square holes and rising smoke were flying all over the sky.

When I walked in, I found that there was a new big grave here. Seven or eight people in sackcloth and their heads wrapped in white cloth knelt in front of the grave. They cried in a sad and sad voice, and a pair of shoulders shrugged up and down, crying sadly.

Mo Ziyao couldn't bear to disturb them. Seeing that everyone was dressed in sackcloth, but she was wearing big red clothes at this moment, which was very dazzling, so she took off her red shirt and knelt down behind everyone in white.

Just as Mo Ziyao knelt down, an exclamation suddenly appeared in the front of the crowd: "Miss!"

Mo Ziyao moved and looked forward through the crowd. Miss Jing'er's eyes were tight, and her pale face was helped up from the ground by a woman. Seeing this scene, she suddenly stood up from the ground and wanted to go forward to see the situation. At this time, a cold male voice came to her ear: "Help the young lady back to the room first."

She turned around and saw that it was the eldest brother she had been thinking about. Why is he so indifferent to Miss Jinger? Is it because he knows that he is no longer the eldest son of Guxian Villa and intends to alienate them? While Mo Ziyao was still thinking about this, she saw Xiaoxiao come out of the crowd. She stared at Gu Yanmu fiercely, and then helped the woman up the unconscious Jing'er and walked to the villa at the same time.

At this time, Gu Yanmu said indifferently, "Qing'er, go back to the villa with your elder sister to rest, and prepare to enter the palace with the palace people tomorrow morning."

Gu Yanmu said, and a woman stood up beside him. The woman lifted the white cloth on her head and fixed her eyes. This person was Gu Qinger, who wanted to kill herself again and again and again.

Qier frowned angrily, "What did you say? How can you take my eldest sister... How can she enter the palace? Do you want our family to be killed all over the house?

"Shut up, how can it be your turn to interrupt me? Get out of here!" Gu Yanmu suddenly shouted loudly.

Qier was so angry that she began to tremble all over. She pointed to Gu Yanmu and gritted her teeth and said, "You... Well, now that my parents are gone, you are showing off your power, right? Don't others know that I don't know? In fact, you are not my Gu's family at all..."

"Bang!" Before Qing'er finished her words, Gu Yanmu actually raised her hand and slapped Qinger in the face. That's enough. It's not your turn to dictate to me. You're not qualified! Get out of here!"

Gu Yanmu is right. Even if he is not the owner's biological son, he is still an adopted son. In ancient times, women could not inherit the family business, and only men were qualified, so many large families could not have a son, so they would raise one from an early age and grow up to inherit the family business.

Qing'er covered her hot cheeks and twisted her body, covering her face and chasing Jing'er.

Mo Ziyao looked at this scene and was so shocked that she couldn't speak. What blow did Gu Yanmu suffer that caused him to become so fierce, impatient and indifferent? Is it so ruthless to Qing'er and Miss Jing'er? Also, what happened between him and Miss Jinger in my absence?

Mo Ziyao took a deep look at Gu Yanmu, whose face was red, blue veins and fierce, and turned around and chased in the direction where Jing'er left.

Gu Yanmu turned around and happened to see Mo Ziyao's back turning away. She conditionally stretched out her hand to stop her, but her mouth closed for a long time and she couldn't spit out a word. He only said painfully in his heart, "Zi'er, I made a mistake that you can't forgive. I'll see you again without face. I'm sorry."

When Mo Ziyao passed the hall, she couldn't help looking up and saw that the hall was dilapidated after the crazy killing that day. A broken red word with only one horn stuck to the pillar at the door rippled gently in the wind, and the wall seats in the hall were full of dark red blood. A gust of wind blew, and a smell of blood came to my nose.

Mo Ziyao sighed in her heart. She knew that it was impossible for the villa to restore its former prosperity. Take back your sight and follow the Yunhu Lake to Jingyiyuan.

Jingyiyuan still hasn't changed much, but when Mo Ziyao walked on this familiar path today, she felt not joy and excitement, but an inextricable heartache and desolation.

Jinger is such a gentle and kind woman that she should have lived in a carefree and beautiful environment. But overnight, her relatives died tragically, the villa was destroyed, and even the eldest brother who had always loved her is now cold to her. This is the man she has always loved the most! How can she not be sad and desperate?

Entering Jinger's yard, I heard Xiaoxiao crying from afar. When I walked to the door, I suddenly heard Jing'er's weak voice: "Don't blame my eldest brother. He only did such a thing to me because he was poisoned and lost his mind."

"Sister Jinger, do you still have to speak for him at this time? Although his identity has been made clear, he is not the owner's biological son, and he is not beyond ethics with you, can't he treat you better after everything? But I'm really sorry for you."

"Forget it, it's his fault. Blame yourself! In fact, I fell in love with him ten years ago, but at that time he was my eldest brother. I knew that this relationship would not bear fruition, but I still couldn't forget him. Now he is no longer my biological brother. I saved him with my own body. That's my voluntary. How can I complain about others?

Mo Ziyao suddenly roared like five thunderbolts and almost shouted. She stretched out her hand and said in shock, "What...what? Big brother and Miss Jing'er... They have... Oh, my God, why is Miss Jing'er so confused! She wants to know that she is about to enter the palace in the future. How can she enter the palace in this way?

Finally, the future context has been clarified, but now Mo Ziyao is more worried about Miss Jinger. In any case, she has to find a way to break through this level for Miss Jinger.

Reaching out and gently pushed the door open, and the two people in the room looked at Mo Ziyao in surprise. Jinger recognized Mo Ziyao at a glance and shouted tremblingly, "Zi...Ziyao, you're back!"

Mo Ziyao listened to Jinger's weak voice and shed tears with heartache. She suddenly fell to Jinger's bedside and grabbed her soft pancreas and cried, "Miss Jinger!"

After crying for a while, he said, "Miss Jinger, I heard what you and Miss Xiaoxiao said. It's my fault that has made you suffer so much. Now that I'm back, let me bear the future difficulties with you!"

Xiaoxiao was also infected and spied. She sucked her nose and said, "Take it, I also want to, but where can we help? Sister Jing'er and Qing'er will enter the palace early tomorrow morning. Now her body... whether she goes or not will lead to death. What do you think is good?"

Mo Ziyao raised her sleeves and wiped away her tears and asked, "I naturally understand this. How can I get Miss Jinger through the difficulties in front of me?"

Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon withered and sighed, "I originally wanted to go to the palace for her. Anyway, no one in the palace has seen Jinger's sister. The emperor has so many concubines. Maybe he may not find me when I have been dying in the palace. However, there is still a gap between my appearance and that of Jinger's sister, and I'm afraid it will be bad if I will be recognized. And now my wounds have not healed, and even if they heal, they will leave many ugly scars, so that the people who have been tested in the palace will inevitably find another crime of contempt for the Holy.

"Xiaoxiao." Jinger was very moved when she heard her heartfelt words, so she took her hand and said softly, "You have this heart, but instead of this, alas, you can only stay in the brick wall all your life without leaving the palace without being found. How can I bear it? Push you into the fire pit?"

Xiaoxiao tilted her head, suddenly looked at Mo Ziyao, and said excitedly, "If I can't, then let Ziyao's sister go. She is beautiful, and... Anyway, she is the most suitable person. With her cleverness and intelligence, she ensures that she can get along well in the harem!"

"Ah" How did Mo Ziyao know that this topic suddenly turned around her head? Well, it seems that she had just said something about the future and asked me to bear it with you. So she stared at Xiaoxiao and Jinger with wide eyes and bit her lips, even with a dead heart.

"This?" Jinger hesitated, and she lowered her eyes and said leisurely, "It also depends on whether she is willing or not. I don't want to send any of you to the fire pit." Jinger said this, but the fleeting excitement and expectation in her eyes could not escape Mo Ziyao's eyes.