Gu Qinghan’s dream this time was like when he was a child.
In winter, there is heavy snow.
Gu's father and mother took her to the palace for a banquet.
At that time, the emperor was still young, scolded Fang Qiu, and was rewarded with great ambition. He has a clear mind and is extremely smart in what he does.
Gu Qinghan couldn't sit still at the banquet and wanted to go outside to play.
Father Gu and Mother Gu had no choice but to put a bright red crescent brocade fur cloak on her.
With her lovely snow-white face and fluffy red cloak, she feels noble at a young age.
Gu's mother gently pinched her little fleshy face and told her, "Don't run too far, take Rong Ming with you."
Gu Qinghan nodded vigorously, almost shaking her head before she stopped.
He ran to the door to greet Rong Ming and left with him.
Rong Ming followed Gu Qinghan and ran around the palace. He went crazy while running and forgot to protect Gu Qinghan.
She was walking alone in the snow, and somehow she saw a somewhat dilapidated palace.
The young man didn't know what fear was, so he pushed the door open with brute force.
"Squeak!" The door was opened by her, and the snow fell with her movements. Her little face, which was red from the cold, was brightly red in the snow-white sky.
Who is that?
A young man stood quietly in the middle of the courtyard, with a tall and straight figure, but his back was too lonely.
The clothes are also a bit old.
She had a question in her mind and asked loudly: "Who are you?"
Hearing her voice, the young man seemed surprised and turned around slowly.
Just when Gu Qinghan was about to see his face clearly, he was woken up by a soft voice.
"Miss, it's three o'clock. Today you have made an appointment with two girls to go to the store, right?" Chuntao called her softly: "The two girls have been waiting for a while." She actually didn't say anything, and she had
already changed two cups of tea. , the two girls just refused to let her wake up Gu Qinghan, saying that she worked hard every day and needed to rest more.
"Well... I'm awake." Gu Qinghan's eyelashes raised slightly, trembled for a moment and then closed again.
Chuntao gently opened the bed curtain and found that the usually flat bed was a little messy. It seemed that the lady did not sleep peacefully last night.
Gu Qinghan opened his eyes leisurely, who was that in the dream?
How do you give her such a familiar feeling?
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, it’s just a dream.
At the same time, Xiao Mansion.
Father Xiao sat in the darkness, really wondering why things turned out like this?
His son suddenly became the emperor's...
When Mrs. Mingming gave birth, he was in the yard outside the door and never left for a moment.
We are thousands of miles apart from the palace, so there is absolutely no possibility of making a mistake.
Could it be that the emperor wanted to adopt Xiao Yinghuai as his adopted son? But why wasn't he allowed to see him? Why was he locked up in the house?
He had a splitting headache and thought of what Gu Qinghan's personal maid said to him yesterday.
"Mr. Xiao, please take care of yourself. My young lady will come to you in three days and tell you all the truth."
At that time, the guards of the palace were driving him away, but Gu Qinghan and the other two were not afraid at all.
After saying these words, he left.
He didn't understand how something so inexplicable happened in just one day.
He got up and went to the ancestral hall, staring at a tablet in a daze.
"Yan'er, I don't know what happened to Ying Huai. His temperament changed drastically and he became the emperor's son. I am useless and can't understand anything." "It's
pitiful that you were ten months pregnant and endured six hours of pain to give birth to him. Yan'er, how are you doing there? I'll figure everything out the next day. I hope it's all just my overthinking..."
Father Xiao stood up and wiped the tablet carefully.
Three days later.
Gu Qinghan only brought Wan Zhu to Xiao Mansion.
She saw that there were many guards at the door, holding weapons, as if some heinous criminal was being held inside.
There was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Xiao Yinghuai adapted quickly. His father who had raised him for so many years gave up on him.
It seems that blood and family ties are nothing to him, only the shiny skin is what he wants to pursue.
As soon as she walked to the door, the guard shouted harshly: "Who is coming? The Holy One has an order, no entry!"
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