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Listening to the discussion of the people around him, Xuanyuan Fuyue suppressed his anger and showed a forced smile: "Miss Feng, is it not good to talk about your sister in public...?"

"Princess Fu Yue, what's wrong with this? The Grand Princess didn't say anything bad about her, but these are all facts." A lady dressed in silk and satin turned her head and looked at Princess Fu Yue and said.

Because the two tables were close to each other, both sides could hear what was said.

The other ladies nodded: "Yes, yes...!"

A lady said, "Also, have you heard that Feng Qinglan was murdered by someone on her way to the temple to pray? It was a tragic end for her. Her private parts were directly torn to pieces...!"

"Oh my... It's so horrible. I guess it was the scene on the wedding day. The thief saw it and got evil intentions...!"

“It’s just what you deserve…!”

Xuanyuan Fuyue sat there, feeling extremely uncomfortable!

These old bitches!

They are all bitches... bitches!

“What are you guys doing now? You’re always making up stories about others...!” A cruel voice came from the door.

Seeing the person coming, several ladies stood up: "Oh... who was it? It turns out to be the Prime Minister's wife...!"

"You are just a bunch of gossips...!" Lin Yuer cursed loudly.

Hearing this voice, Xuanyuan Fuyue's heart tightened!

A lady in brown clothes said, "What do you mean by gossip? We are not making up stories. This is the truth. Why should we not allow others to talk about it?"

"If you keep saying that, believe it or not, I will have someone tear your mouths apart right now..." Lin Yuer glared at the lady in brown clothes.

Seeing this, the other ladies pulled the lady in brown clothes and whispered, "Forget it, let's go!"

Because Feng Luo is the Prime Minister of Tiansheng Kingdom and Gu Jingan is the Minister of the Central Secretariat, the two of them hold the highest official positions.

A high-ranking official can crush people to death!

The moment she saw Feng Qingjiu, Lin Yuer gritted her teeth and said, "It's you again, Feng Qingjiu...!"

"Why do I always have bad luck every time I meet you?"

"Lan'er is already dead, and you still want to incite everyone to insult Lan'er like this. You are simply a vicious woman...!"

Feng Qingjiu spat out a piece of melon seed shell and said, "What's up, old woman? Has your hand recovered? It's jumping around again."

When Lin Yuer heard this, she touched the place where her finger was broken, her eyes full of hatred.

This bitch, just because she is missing a finger, now the Prime Minister won’t be affectionate with her anymore.

I haven't tasted a man for several days!

"Feng Qingjiu, people with evil hearts will be punished by heaven. Aren't you afraid of retribution someday?"

"Retribution...? Humph...!" Feng Qingjiu snorted coldly: "You guys are the only ones who haven't suffered retribution yet, what should I be afraid of? I, Feng Qingjiu, am upright and honest, what retribution do I have to be afraid of?"

"It's you, old woman, aren't you afraid of the wronged spirits taking your life... Four years ago, Qiu Shuang... and Qiu Yue... served you!"

"What do you mean? I don't understand...!" Lin Yuer widened her eyes and looked at Feng Qingjiu with fear.

How could this little bitch know about Qiu Shuang and Qiu Yue?

Seeing Lin Yu'er's horrified expression, Feng Qingjiu smiled: "Don't think that no one knows about the things you did. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself!"

"Lin Yu'er, I advise you to turn back and start a new life...!"

Lin Yuer: "Feng Qingjiu, you little bitch...!"

"Pa...!" Feng Qingjiu quickly stood up and slapped him hard with his backhand.

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands: "Old woman, if you also want to become dumb, just curse me again...!"

Thinking of Liu'er's pain of being unable to speak every day, Lin Yu'er immediately shut up.

At this time, Xuanyuan Fuyue stood up and looked at Lin Yuer: "I guess this is the Prime Minister's wife!"

Lin Yuer looked at Princess Fuyue and bowed: "Greetings, Princess Fuyue...!"

Xuanyuan Fuyue hurriedly supported Lin Yuer: "Madam, there is no need to be so polite. Get up quickly."

Mom...long time no see!

Your Lan'er is back!

Don't worry, one day I will be able to call you mother again openly.

Lin Yuer: "Thank you, Princess Fuyue...!"

"Madam, are you here to look at clothes too? Let's go together!" Xuanyuan Fuyue invited.

Lin Yuer looked flattered: "Okay, okay!"

I didn’t expect that Princess Fu Yue would invite me to look at clothes with her. I’m so lucky!

If I can get along well with Princess Fu Yue, maybe we can work together to deal with that little bitch Feng Qingjiu in the future.

Humph, little bitch, your death is approaching!

………………

The second floor.

"Ah Shu...you...what you just said is true...are you willing to...?" Gu Jing'an looked excited, with his left chest beating wildly.

I couldn't believe my ears!

With a "slap", Gu Jing'an slapped himself hard.

"Ah... Jing'an, what are you doing?" Song Shu was frightened.

Gu Jingan touched his face, his eyes full of light: "It hurts, it's real, I'm not dreaming, Ah Shu... Can you please say what you just said again?"

Song Shu: "Jing An, you are such a fool... How can you hit yourself?"

Gu Jingan's face was full of expectation: "Ah Shu, please say what you just said again... I want to hear it."

Song Shu nodded, her face flushed: "Jing'an, what I said just now is from the bottom of my heart, there is absolutely no falsehood...!"

"As long as you don't despise me, Jing'an...I, Song Shu, will always be by your side for the rest of my life...!"

"I don't mind...!" Gu Jing'an hurriedly held Song Shu's hand: "Ah Shu, how could I mind? Do you know that I have been waiting for this sentence for decades...!"

At this moment, Gu Jingan's eyes suddenly turned red and crystal tears slipped down inadvertently.

Those were tears of joy, bringing together all his long-held emotions, as delicate and warm as spring rain.

"Jing'an...!" Song Shu was stunned when seeing the crying man in front of her.

Then he reached out his hand to wipe away the hot tears from the corners of his eyes: "Jing An...!"

"Ah Shu... Thank you!" Gu Jing'an stood up and pulled Song Shu over: "Ah Shu, give me a hug... I have been looking forward to holding you like this for countless days and nights... Today is the happiest day of my life!"

Gu Jingan hugged Song Shu tightly, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.

His tears silently dripped on Song Shu's shoulders, tears of joy and emotion!

Ah Shu...his Ah Shu...!

Feeling Gu Jing'an trembling, Song Shu hugged Gu Jing'an back: "Jing'an...!"

"Ashu... I'm here... I'm always here." Gu Jing'an responded gently.