Yang Qiaoxi lived to the age of fourteen and had met no more than three women: one was his biological sister, one was her wet nurse, and the other was the cook who cooked in the kitchen.
Gu Yinwei is young and beautiful, with a graceful appearance and noble air in her every move.
He only took one look at her and couldn't take his eyes off her.
Yang Suyin frowned. Could the eldest brother be more ambitious? He lost his soul when he saw a pretty woman.
After a long time, the emperor finally woke up.
Zhu Dunyi lifted the curtain of the carriage, showing his majesty without being angry. Yang Qiaoxi took the initiative to step aside, and then he reached out and took Gu Yinwei's hand to get down.
After Zhu Dunyi and his party entered the villa, Yang Qiaoxi pestered his sister with questions.
"Sister, who do you think the distinguished guest who is coming to the villa tonight is?"
"I don't know either, but it's either the prince or the prince."
"What about the women accompanying them?"
"She doesn't look like a maid, nor does she look like a palace maid."
"It's not a maid or a palace maid, could it be a cook? With so many people going out, they must bring a cook with them, otherwise they will starve."
"Don't let your wishful thinking fool you. Many people in Kyoto may appear unassuming, but they actually have connections that go far beyond our reach. We, a small family, cannot afford to offend them."
Yang Qiaoxi ignored his sister's warning and ran to knock on the cook's door. "Cook, I just saw a girl."
"What's wrong with the girl?"
"The girl is so beautiful. When I see her, my heart starts to beat fast and my face gets hot."
"Sir, you are ill. The sooner you treat it, the better. If you wait, the disease will spread to your bones and become difficult to cure."
"Why on earth is this happening?"
"Because you're dizzy."
"Cook, I'm serious."
"Steamed, steamed. My young master will make steamed buns for us tomorrow."
The cook yawned, blew out the oil lamp, and fell into a deep sleep.
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Cangyun Villa had never received female guests, so Yang Suyin took the initiative to give up her room for Gu Yinwei.
She had not revealed her identity yet, but the other party was so considerate of her, and Gu Yinwei was very touched.
"Thank you for your visit, we are sorry that we have not been able to entertain you well. Please forgive us." Yang Suyin rolled up her sleeves, took off the jade bracelet, washed her hands and combed Gu Yinwei's hair herself.
"It's not your fault that we didn't inform you before we came."
Qi'er, the maidservant beside Yang Suyin, saw that Gu Yinwei was wearing plain clothes and had simple hair accessories, and thought that she was a servant. However, when she heard the young lady calling her a distinguished guest and serving her personally, she felt that the young lady overestimated this female guest.
Now, after hearing her speak, I realized that this female guest was not a slave. She did not have anything valuable on her. How did the lady know her identity?
The maidservant thought so and became more respectful.
Gu Yinwei didn't care too much about the maid's gaze. She had to leave early tomorrow morning and she didn't have the patience to help others train the maid.
Yang Suyin frowned and asked Qi'er to go outside to serve.
Yang Suyin helped Gu Yinwei comb her hair, then retreated to the door. Before she had taken two steps, she suddenly started coughing violently, "Hehehehe."
She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, which was covered in blood.
The maid was frightened when she heard this. The young lady's coughing sounded like she was going to kill someone.
Gu Yinwei listened carefully. Yang Suyin's cough went deep into her lungs. Without a good doctor, she would only have a year or two left to live.
She is kind-hearted, intelligent and sensible. Yang Tan has already lost his beloved wife. If he loses his daughter again, he will probably give up on himself and be unable to maintain order in Cangyun Villa.
Gu Yinwei walked out of the room and handed her a purse with a blood coagulation talisman on it.
"Miss Yang, please extend your hand."
The purse looked insignificant, but when Yang Suyin's hand touched it, she breathed easier and felt lighter all over.
The fishy-sweet taste that was originally pressing on the throat faded away instantly.
The illness that could not be suppressed even by drinking three bowls of bitter medicine suddenly got better.
Yang Qiaoxi came to visit: "Sister, sister, how are you? Is your cough better?"
"Brother, my cough is gone."
"Nonsense, you should take your medicine."
"I didn't take any medicine today, and my cough went away on its own. I think it must be thanks to this wallet."
"Where did you get the purse?"
"Given by a distinguished guest."
When Yang Qiaoxi heard that the purse was given by Gu Yinwei, he reached out to grab it, "Give it to me, I want this purse."
The maid Xiaoqi loyally protected her master, "Master, the purse was given by a noble, you can't touch it."
"You said not to move, but I insisted."
Yang Qiaoxi opened her purse and took out a piece of talisman paper, "The lines on it are crooked.
"Let me see what's written."
Yang Qiaoxi held the rune close to the candle. As soon as the rune paper came close to the candle flame, it immediately burned. Yang Qiaoxi threw it to the ground and jumped to stomp on the flame on the rune to extinguish it.
"It's broken. The rune is burned."
"The lady is vomiting blood." Xiaoqi cried loudly.
Yang Suyin coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed all over Yang Qiaoxi's face.
"Sister, sister, wake up, don't die, sister."
Before Yang Suyin fell into coma, she cursed Yang Qiaoxi a thousand times.
After the rune burned, the other talisman papers on Gu Yinwei's body trembled.
She went to rush to save people, but Wei Junzhai said, "The will of heaven cannot be violated. Yang Suyin is destined to die."
"I want to save you."
"You saved her, so you must bear all the consequences of her actions."
"Miss Yang has a kind heart. I don't believe she would do evil."
"My master, at the cost of two years of my life, will tell you Yang Suyin's future. When she turns eighteen, she will marry the son of the owner of the Juxian Inn at the foot of the mountain. After marriage, her husband will become a compulsive gambler, and Yang Suyin will commit murder."
"People who are addicted to gambling should be killed."
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