069 mother(1/3)
Chu Qianling, not far away, had just finished throwing a arrow. She wanted Gu Nanzhao to see how beautiful the arrow she had just shot was, and wanted to get his praise, but when she turned around, she happened to see this scene in the pavilion.
Gu Nanzhao didn't pay attention to Chu Qianling at all. He looked at Chu Qianchen's decisive back in a daze, feeling lost.
Chu Qianling's heart hurt even more, as if a knife was cutting her heart.
The second prince was devoted to Chu Qianchen and only had her charming son in his heart. After he came to the Marquis's mansion today, he had never looked at him.
Chu Qianling held the bamboo arrow in her hand tightly.
She knew very well in her heart. To put it bluntly, Chu Qianchen was just playing the trick of trying to get.
Chu Qianchen ruined her face and wanted to compete for the position of the second prince's concubine. Now she felt that she had been ruined and could not compete with her, so she deliberately played these tricks in front of the second prince, hoping that the second prince would not be able to ask for it...
He is really inferior. Just as my mother said, Chu Qianchen's methods of confusing men were learned from her aunt!
"Three sister!" Chu Qianhuang called Chu Qianling and pulled her cuffs again.
Chu Qianling came to her senses and threw the bamboo arrow in her hand out...
As soon as she threw the stolen arrow, several people next to her saw the trick and said in a slight manner:
"What a pity!"
"Sister Three, this arrow is offside."
“It’s too hard…”
The bamboo arrow hit the iron pot hard, and with a "bang", the iron pot was knocked to the ground, and all the bamboo arrows that were originally inserted into the iron pot fell out, making a mess.
The young masters and girls around the Chu family all started to laugh.
Chu Yunmu clapped his hands and said confidently: "Sister Three, I think you are going to be at the bottom today! I'm better than you when I sit!"
"Hurry, carry me over!"
Chu Yunmu directed the woman to lift his chair over, intending to let Chu Qianchen see his power carefully.
But when he wanted to find Chu Qianchen, he found that she was no longer in the pavilion.
Strange? Where did the person go?
Chu Yunmu searched Chu Qianchen's trace with his eyes.
After Chu Qianchen left the pavilion, he planned to sit somewhere else to save people from being annoyed, but as soon as she bypassed the rockery, she was stopped by a maid in blue.
"Second Girl," the maid ran out of breath, and said intermittently, "Auntie... the water in my aunt's yard is gone...you go and have a look."
Walking through water?! Chu Qianchen moved his eyebrows and looked towards Qinghuiyuan.
Qinghuiyuan is at least half a marquis' mansion from the garden. From her current location, she can't see anything, let alone hear anything.
It seems that the fire should not be big. Chu Qianchen turned around and ordered Amber, saying, "You go and tell the big girl, I'll go see my aunt, and go to the theater later. Don't alarm others."
Amber responded, and Chu Qianchen followed the blue-clothed maid to Aunt Jiang's Qinghui Courtyard.
The two of them rushed to Qinghui Courtyard for a moment. There was a noise inside and outside the courtyard. Some servants gathered in the courtyard, and some maids and women shouted and said they wanted to fetch water, and they were in a hurry.
As Chu Qianchen had guessed before, the fire in Qinghui Courtyard was not very large, but a wisp of white smoke floated out of the inner room.
A little maid with round face hurriedly came up and said in disgrace: "Second girl, aunt is still inside." The little maid was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.
Chu Qianchen wet the veil with the water brought by an old lady nearby and quickly followed the little maid into the room. There was a layer of faint white smoke in the room, as if there was a fog.
Chu Qianchen covered his mouth and nose with a wet veil and walked towards the inner room in the direction of the smoke.
"Second Miss, Auntie is inside!"
The little maid leading the way in front pointed to the curtain with a pool of white lotus embroidered in front.
The little maid walked faster and faster, while Chu Qianchen walked slower and slower, and his heart was bright.
If she was outside the house, she was still a little unconfirmed, but now she is also sure.
This is a bitter plan.
With such a fire, Aunt Jiang could easily come out of it, but she insisted on hiding in the house and not coming out. What is the purpose of?!
Chu Qianchen suddenly felt lost and stopped.
She wanted to leave, but before she turned around, she changed her mind again.
The curtain swayed slightly, and the white lotus embroidered on the curtain swayed gently, with a bit charming look.
Chu Qianchen looked at the curtain with his eyes, thought for a while, and then continued to walk in.
The prince once said that when encountering things, one cannot escape. When a person is in the world, he is like sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat.
Only by facing the truth can we be calm.
To put it bluntly, the essence of escape is nothing more than inferiority and cowardice.
The prince's words were always so sharp. In her previous life, she was as inferior and cowardly as he said, and she dared not fight or resist.
Chu Qianchen walked in slowly.
In the inner room, white smoke filled the view, hazy and hot.
The blue tent on the bed was burning after the rain. Aunt Jiang sat by the window on the other side, holding a handkerchief in her hand and timidly wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Her maid Qingyan advised her softly: "Auntie, you should go out quickly. It will be bad if the fire comes over."
Aunt Jiang said softly: "I won't leave. The lady punished me for being confined. I can't go against my wife's wishes."
The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were full of wavy charm, which I felt pity for.
When the curtain was raised, Aunt Jiang looked at Chu Qianchen and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sister Chen!"
"I...I thought you wouldn't care about my life or death."
Her voice trembled, soft and silenced, and crystal tears rolled down to the corners of her eyes, like the dewdrops after the rain rolling on the petals, as bright as the moon, soft and charming.
"Sister Chen, I know you are close to your wife now."
"Mrs. I am your legitimate mother. She can make decisions about your future. I... should not interfere, I should be happy for you."
As she said that, she choked slightly and said nothing, "But you are my daughter, my daughter born in ten months of pregnancy, I don't want to bear to leave you... Sister Chen, you haven't come to see me for so long..."
"I have nothing, Madam Cui is dead..."
Aunt Jiang cried even harder, her body trembled, and she looked at Chu Qianchen with tears in tears. While gently wiping her tears with a veil, she said sadly: "Madam Cui was brought by me from the Jiang family. She has served me since she was a child. She used to be devoted to me, but later she has you and your brother."
"This time, she will end up like this, for you..." Aunt Jiang's voice was extremely bitter, revealing a deep feeling of sadness.
Qingyan said, "Miss Second, you don't know yet?"
"That day, Madam Cui died from a pillar. Before she died, she was still thinking about you, Miss II. She would do such a foolish thing, because she felt sorry for you, Miss II..."
"Originally, this person was dead, and I shouldn't have talked about the right and wrong of Madam Cui..."
Qingyan also pinched a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.
When Chu Qianchen heard this, he was finally slightly moved.
According to Qingyan's intention, Madam Cui kept claiming before hitting the pillar that she did was to speak out for herself?!
Chu Qianchen felt a little moved, but not because of Madam Cui, but because of her mother Shen.
At that time, Madam Cui pulled her out, and it was impossible for her to be good.
However, after Madam Cui said that, her mother never asked her for a word, and she was just like before.
A warm current flowed through Chu Qianchen's heart.
She never thought that she would still experience this feeling of being trusted in the Chu family in this life.
The thirteen-year-old in her previous life was indeed blind and blind.
Chu Qianchen looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Aunt Jiang in front of her. She was wearing a water-green dress and her face was frost and snowy without makeup. She was so pitiful.
"Sister Chen!" Aunt Jiang looked up at her, and tears filled her eyes again, and her long raised eyelashes were stained with tears.
She reached out to Chu Qianchen's sleeve, but Chu Qianchen sideways to avoid it. Aunt Jiang seemed to have been stabbed, and her face turned pale, "Sister Chen... do you don't recognize me as my biological mother?"
"You were born from my ten months of pregnancy..."
The tears in Aunt Jiang's eyes rolled down again.
In the inner room, most of the bed tents were burning, and the flames were scorching the house, and the temperature inside the house was getting higher and higher.
The white smoke in the air became thicker, making Chu Qianchen's eyes sting slightly.
But Chu Qianchen still did not blink, staring deeply at Aunt Jiang.
Yes, she is her biological mother, they are connected by blood and should be the closest people...
Thinking of all the past life, Chu Qianchen felt like he was a different life. In his previous life, he had never seen through this mother.
After a few breaths of quietness, Chu Qianchen looked at the burning bed tent not far away, with a little distant coldness in his voice, "So, will the aunt set fire?"
"..." Aunt Jiang opened her eyes slightly.
Chu Qianchen smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and said, "My aunt, please reflect on me, I'll leave first."
To be continued...