My concubine rescued a frail scholar.
The scholar is knowledgeable and sensible, and has orchids and jade trees. My concubine cherishes her and loves him.
Gu Ru felt hatred in his heart. Therefore, the more the concubine respected the scholar as a high official, the more she wanted to trample him into the dirt.
The scholar stayed under the fence for five years and suffered constant whiplash injuries on his back.
Those are the traces left by Gu Lu.
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The scholar disappeared, and when we met again, he was Xie Qiyu, the long-lost son of Prime Minister Quan's family.
Xie Qiyu became seriously ill and completely forgot about the past.
At that time, the uncle's house was in decline, and Gu Ru was really desperate, so he could only reach out to this man.
"Don't you remember, Master? In the past, I treated you the best in my house."
"You and I are in love with each other, and we have already made a lifelong commitment."
Xie Qiyu's eyes were dim and he murmured softly: "... Is that so?"
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Gu Rui has never liked Xie Qiyu. He didn't like it before, and he doesn't like it now. Being imaginary and conciliatory is only temporary. When the uncle's house gets through the difficulties, she will make a clean break with this man.
But Xie Qiyu was approaching her step by step and wouldn't let go, which was a headache.
Gu Ru thought he had everything under control.
Until one day she bumped into this man cleaning up his former enemies. The sword light was cold and the cuffs were sticky with blood.
"Do you remember everything?" Gu Ru glared.
"Why, you're not happy." Xie Qiyu's face was solemn, he clasped her wrist and put a riding crop into her hand, "Then let me see how powerful you are."
If you don't lose your memory, how can you exchange for the gentleness and carelessness of a beautiful woman.
Intention: happy
