C230 Meeting is inferior to not seeing

He remembers me!

This was the first thing that Glistening Fragrance could think of.

But right after, she became cautious, jumping down from the brick bed, she walked to Jiang Ting's side and asked: "Benefactor, why do you ask this?"

"You can't say?" Jiang Ting asked.

"Logically speaking, I should not hide this favor from you. However, you also understand that I must protect myself well. Therefore, you must find out whether or not my words will harm me. Whether or not I should believe you."

When she finished speaking, her expression turned into one of magnanimity.

In her heart, she still believed that he wouldn't harm her. Regardless of the reason why he had killed those two traffickers, if he could specifically come over and let them go, such a person wouldn't be a bad person.

"I just want to understand one thing, I will not harm you. What you said to me today, I will absolutely not speak of it. Do you need to swear?"

"No need, I'll tell you."

She went to the door, opened it, looked around to make sure no one was listening, then turned back.

Jiang Ting lowered his eyes, if someone really entered this courtyard, it would be impossible to hide it from her.

Afterwards, she clearly explained how Gu Xin had redeemed her from the Ten Thousand Flowers House, how he had set up a trap for the Elementary Scholar, and why he had purposely revealed his relationship with Mian Niang in front of the Elementary Scholar.

She pleaded: "Benefactor, I don't know which side you are on, but I still want to tell you. In this entire matter, whether it's Gu Xin or Mehanlin, both of them are sinister and lowly, but the Song Family's female mother is the most innocent one, I hope you don't hurt her."

"Naturally, I won't hurt her."

Only then did she remember that she had not even told him about the two lives, and she immediately chased after him. But she did not see Jiang Ting's figure anymore, and when she rushed out of the courtyard, she only saw Gu Wu bringing two people over, with a huge pile of things in his arms.

She quickly retreated.

He didn't expect that after entering the room, before he could even understand what Jiang Ting had said, "Naturally, I won't hurt her." What did that mean? Gu Wu immediately chased after him.

Glistening Fragrance turned around, her expression already returning to normal.

Seeing her in the room, he let out a breath of relief. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Stay here peacefully for the next few days. Don't wander around. I will naturally tell the young master about you."

Glistening Fragrance nodded.

Seeing that she was obedient, Gu Wu's mood became a little better, and then he reminded her: "The person that was with me previously, is not a good person, he kills without blinking, you try your best to avoid him, and even more so don't let him know what the Young Master has instructed you to do, understand?"

If Young Mistress knew about it, as long as the husband and wife closed the door, there would be room for manoeuvre. However, if Jiang Ting knew about it, it would mean that Prince Rong would know about it.

If he had known earlier, he would have placed this woman outside instead of staying in the house. Now that he was fine, he had to be careful at every turn.

Immersed in his own remorse, he did not notice the glint in Tender Fragrance's eyes.

Glistening Fragrance nodded again. "Martial Lord, don't worry. These matters are also important to my future. How could I possibly speak nonsense?"

Seeing her say that, Gu Wu was relieved, but he still warned her before he left: "If you need anything, just tell them. Don't leave this courtyard when you have nothing to do, as long as you see a new person, hide away."

The newcomers were not only the people from Third Young Madam, but also the people from the Gu family's second young master. Even if there were some who were loyal to the third young master, the fewer people who knew about these things, the better.

Gu Wu only just remembered what Gu Wen said and felt that it made sense.

Glistening Fragrance nodded her head a third time as Gu Wu left with ease.

With Gu Wu gone, Glistening Spring Fragrance sat down on the brick bed.

He was worried for himself, but was also worried for Jiang Ting. He couldn't help but think that maybe she shouldn't have come back to look for Gu Xin, and should have thought of a way out.

Mian Niang could support her family of three by herself. She was only one person and it was hard to say how much she could earn.

What trouble? A premonition arose in her heart. She always felt that this matter was not over yet. It seemed that there were even more troubles waiting for her.

The Tian Jia Wan was at the foot of the mountain, and could even see the empty courtyard in Mian Niang's house with a glance.

Gu La, however, stopped.

Everything that Mian Niang said during Song Youfu's funeral kept popping up in his mind. Every time he came back to his dreams at midnight, she would be awoken by Mian Niang's teary face.

That scene was already engraved in his mind, and he couldn't remove it from his brain. It couldn't be gouged out cleanly.

Even if he did not want to admit it, he knew in his heart that no matter what, Song Youfu's death was a thorn in their hearts.

But if it was because of this, he would stop thinking about it, and not meet Mian Niang again, it would definitely be impossible.

This was the first time in his life that he had been moved, and it might be the only time.

Mian Niang was at the foot of the mountain, in those three dilapidated tile houses. As long as he descended the mountain, she would be able to see the person she was looking for.

However, now that he stood here, he didn't dare take a step forward.

He didn't know what he should say after seeing Mian Niang, and what should she do now?

Tell her, Duan Buyan was straightforward and sent a letter but he did not reply.

Or could it be that he was unable to escape responsibility for her father's death, and was willing to shoulder the responsibility of their family?

Or was it telling her that she would make Xiao Zongxian pay sooner or later and help her seek justice?

He even told her that although he couldn't force his grandfather, who was on the bed, and his family's elders, to marry the Prince Rong's Mansion's daughter, Xiao Zongxian's sister, he only had her in his heart.

He had no feelings for the woman named his wife.

The red horse was walking in the same place. Gu Han's heart was more and more filled with anxiety and boredom, suppressing the desire and impulse in his heart.

Perhaps, today was not the best time to come and see Mian Niang.

He suddenly thought of how his body was worn out from the journey and he had just arrived. There was still a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Indeed, it was not suitable to meet Mian Niang.

If he wanted to meet her, he had to change his clothes and wash up first. He couldn't let Mian Niang feel careless.

The sound of rolling wheels and hooves came from behind him.

Gu Xin led the horse to the side, intending to wait for the carriage behind them to pass by before returning.

Actually, what they had to prepare wasn't just clothes, but also things that they could take care of when they were at's grave. Not only that, they had to buy some gifts for Mian Niang's mother and brother, as well as sacrifices for Song Youfu's grave.

The sound of the wheels getting closer and closer. He was curious as to who was driving the car out in such a cold weather.

He knew the car in the country. It was just a cart, with no shelter from the wind and the rain. It was hot in the summer and cold in the winter.

Otherwise, Mian Niang wouldn't have become this suntanned in just one summer.

His face was as black as his eyes.

He couldn't help laughing, but when he saw the person driving the carriage, his smile suddenly stopped.

The person was dressed in gray cotton pants and a gray cotton jacket, with a saddlebag over his shoulder, a cotton cap pulled down over his eyebrows, and a cotton neck — barely a neck covering his mouth and nose.

Worried that the donkey cart at the foot of the mountain would be uncontrollable, she hung her hands around her neck and held the reins with her bare hands while holding the whip.

There were several scars on the back of his red, frostbitten hand.

His eyes were sunken in and out, even darker and thinner than they were three months ago.

However, his eyes were still black and bright. When he looked at them, it seemed to bring light. They were no longer watery, but even darker and brighter. There was an unswerving determination between his brows that had never been there before.

Gu Yue opened his mouth and muttered the name.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to him, Gu Xin dismounted without a second thought. But before he could say anything, Mian Niang had already walked in front of him.

He did not stop, did not stop, did not even look at him, let alone say a word.

Even if she saw a stranger, she should still be curious and have a good look at him.

He was even worse than a stranger.

She drove down the hill, moving faster and faster, as if she were afraid he would catch up.

She avoided him like a snake and scorpion. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was at Song Youfu's funeral.

He called her name, but slowly came to a halt.

The courage he originally had seemed to disappear in an instant.

Once again, he didn't know what to say to her when he caught up with her.

The indifference in her eyes only made his heart go cold.

He hadn't even asked Gu Wu how her life was going.

It wasn't hard for a single person to support a family.

The flag of "Little Song Tofu" was still fluttering in the wind.

The donkey left a series of "tat tat tat" sounds on the mountain road, and the sound of rolling wheels. It seemed to come from his heart.

The donkey stepped on his heart, and the wheel rolled on his heart.

She was the only one who walked towards him with big strides, unwilling to stop.

He still chased after him. The man was tall and had some time to grow his legs. The trees on both sides of the mountain path moved behind him.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, he grabbed Mian Niang's arm.

"Why aren't you talking to me?"

he demanded of her, angry and sad.

"Can't you see me? Didn't you recognize me? It's impossible for you to not recognize him. If you really didn't recognize him, then you wouldn't be running so fast. "

Mian Niang shook off his arm, and turned to look at him, snickering with a face full of endless sarcasm: "That's right, that's right, when you turned your head, I already recognized you. I'm not blind, how could I not recognize the person that caused our family to become like this? What do you want me to say, Young Master Gu? You want me to say that I thank you for your kindness and kindness? Thank you for using a Sai Sien Xian. With just a Glistening Fragrance, you allowed me to recognize the character of a Mei Family, allowing me to jump out of that whirlpool.

Or are you thanking me for implicating my brother and making him go to the Northwest to regroup? Or are you thanking me for causing the death of My Abba? "