Chapter 3

When Gu Zhi's painting thought for a second, he was just a little stunned for a moment. His face simply showed some sadness, and his voice choked up: "sister, do you blame me? I'm sorry, it's not good to know painting. It's because I should not be separated from my sister Even fell off the bridge, is the fault of the painting! My sister can beat me and scold me

It's really a good performance of singing, singing and writing. The snow blowing on one side can't help but curl his mouth, and Gu Gu also sneers coldly. His face looks a bit ironic: "do you think I have lost my memory?"

"What, what amnesia?"

Gu Zhihua was stunned, as if he had never thought that Gu Jia would say such a sentence. He was so surprised that he even stopped crying.

Seeing this, Gu Jia sneered again. She would have believed such a poor performance before, which shows how stupid she is.

If it wasn't for that strange dream, would she still believe it?

She looked up and down at the younger sister, and her words were as merciless as a knife. "Clearly, it is the third sister who wants to see the lantern and take you with me. It is clearly that you are running around. I have to go to the bridge to find you. It is clear that there is no shadow of the three sisters in my coma for the past three days. Now I just wake up, the third sister comes to say something upside down with tears in her eyes. This is not for me What is amnesia? "

Listening to the wind on the side of a few inaudible breath, I don't know why, she felt that the young lady in front of her seemed to have changed since she woke up.

Obviously, she is not the only one who has this feeling. Gu Zhihua's face is flushed and white by such words, but more can't believe: "you, how can you talk to me like this..."

"Listen to the wind!"

Gu Jia raised his voice impatiently: "you go to see if the third miss's parenting mother is still there!"

"Raise your mother?"

In a hurry, Gu Zhihua had long forgotten what to pretend to be a sister, and said in a loud voice, "what do you want to do, Gu Jia?"

"Pa!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Jia suddenly reached out his hand and slapped him in the face.

This slap was very heavy. Gu Zhi's painting was directly knocked unconscious. For a moment, there was no sound in the room. For a moment, only Gu Jia's cold voice rang out: "as the second daughter, she is disrespectful and disrespectful. She dares to shout at the elder sister. She has no rules!"

"You hit me?"

Gu Zhihua woke up like a dream, and suddenly screamed. A pretty face twisted into a shape. She glared at Gu Jia fiercely, almost squeezing a sentence out of her teeth: "Gu Jia! You bitch! You dare to hit me! I want you to kneel down and apologize to me! "

Kneel down and apologize?

Rao is Gu Jia heart hate does not reduce, at this time also feel a bit ridiculous, to di elder sister throw such words, this Gu Zhi painting brain is really not very good.

Only those who were too eager for affection before would be blinded by their mother and daughter?

"Miss, I'm afraid the third miss is going to complain."

While listening to the wind worried, but Gu Jia didn't care at all. He said with a cold smile: "I'm just teaching my sister for my wife. My elder sister is like a mother. I don't think my wife can be so unruly."

Although such a young lady seems a little strange, but

The two girls looked at each other's eyes and saw their happiness.

Gu Gu can see clearly the thoughts of the two maids. Before, the two girls had no lack of insinuation to remind themselves, but at that time, she was determined to take Gu Zhi's painting mother and daughter as her relatives, and could not even listen to half a bad word

Tight in the hands of the book, Gu Jia let the two girls back down, and close the doors and windows, which re opened the book.

I don't know why, from just now on, she had a strong premonition that the book, God let her bring from her dream, may have some profound meaning.

Gu fan opened a page at random. It said that in April of the 47th year of chongwenwu, his brother went out to work far away and suddenly heard of his death. His heart was sad. In the afternoon, my brother and I met with him and gave me all his status. I thought about all the alienation in the past, and I deeply regretted it. However, it was too late to repent.

Gu Gu frowned and opened a page. It said: in the first month of the 50th year of Chongwen, the sky was full of snow. The ninth prince was given poison wine and was killed by the emperor. In Kyoto, people were worried. I could only be cautious.

I was about to turn to the next page, only to find that the handwriting on the first page gradually faded at the speed of visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely.

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