The heels fell to the ground, and the several carriages behind him stopped. The people were busy putting curtains and handing small stools, and women and girls in gorgeous clothes followed.

Zhang's sharp smile turned around and smiled, and brought his daughter Mu Changhuan with a little careful look. He had a little soft cowardice in his tone, "Sister, Changhuan is ignorant, and my sister specially brought her over to apologize to Jinghong."

Mu Jinghong was supported by a maid, and there was a circle of blood-stained white bandages wrapped around her head. Her small and pale face still looked pitiful, and her shiny black eyes were so clear that it made people unable to bear to say something against her.

As soon as she looked over, Zhang subconsciously avoided it as soon as she met it, and then she felt strange why she wanted to avoid a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

"I'd better say some things to the old lady. Jinghong was quite frightened and had a broken head. It was not just a word of guilt." Gu narrowed his eyes, "My sister is so anxious to plead for Changhuan. It seems that this matter has nothing to do with Changhuan."

Zhang's face immediately turned green and white, "Sister... I didn't mean that, but Changhuan was also present at the time, and she was also responsible for her sister being injured, so she..."

Mrs. Gu was too lazy to talk to Mrs. Zhang anymore. She glanced at someone standing outside watching the fun. She said to the nanny beside her: "Madam Chen, take my sign to the palace to ask the imperial doctor to re-treat Jinghong."

Madam Chen took the sign from Gu and hurried away.

“No need…”

Mu Jinghong's throat felt aching like charcoal burning, and he opened his hoarse mouth to stop Gu.

"Help your ladies go back to the house first," Gu ignored Mu Jinghong's objection.

The maid held Mu Jinghong back to the room with her left and right. At this time, she was weak and weak, and her throat was so aching that it was uncomfortable, so she was arranged by Gu.

"Sister, you are..." Zhang was a little anxious.

Gu is the current queen's aunt. If she really makes her fuss in the palace, wouldn't she be less beautiful than them?

Grand Marshal Gu has always loved Gu's sister, and even the Marquis was polite to Gu's family.

"Second brother and sister, aren't you making this difficult for the old lady?" The words of the big house Xuxian Tu came in a bit yin and yang.

"Sister-in-law's words made me ignore my daughter?" Gu was not afraid of Tu. He just gave birth to a son and won the favor of the old lady. He thought he could cover the sky with his hands in the marquis's house. "Bingheng will suffer this trouble in the future. I don't know if his sister-in-law will give up?"

Of course I refuse!

Tu responded loudly in his heart.

If anyone dared to be unfavorable to her son, it would be impossible to cut him into pieces, how could it be so easy to be good?

But this happened to her, so she naturally stood up and said without any pain. "The second brother and sister can't take the anger on the Marquis's mansion because of Jinghong's accident. The old lady said that she would not say that the second brother and sister are not right."

A gentle and gentle sentence, but there are fine needles hidden.

Gu's husband died of war a few years ago, and there was only one wife and one concubine in the house. Gu was infertile for a long time and finally got a daughter, but when she was a few years old, she suffered a serious illness and was stuttering.

The concubine Zhang had two daughters, one of whom was waiting to marry.

The second wife had no son, so the old lady saw that Gu was not going well in everything, and she always made things difficult for Gu to make things difficult for her son.

Fortunately, Gu has a strong family behind him, otherwise he might not have lived this life.

Just a few days ago, her niece had just ascended to the throne and became the mother of a country.

The Gu family adds another layer of help.

In the Hou Mansion, Gu could be more tough in his words.

"My sister-in-law blocks others in everything, and I don't know if others are grateful," Gu's cold eyes swept to Lu, the concubine in the big room.

Tu was stunned and was about to speak when a nanny wearing dark green embroidered clothes walked out of the door. Her tall figure stood in front of the door and felt a sense of being high above and overwhelmed the serious masters in front of her.

"The old lady is already waiting in the mansion. The two ladies and a few concubines will come with the old slave."

When he heard it was the old lady, Tu looked at Gu unconsciously with a hint of emotion.

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"She...mother..." Mu Jinghong sat up as soon as he was about to lie down.

Biluo comforted: "Mrs. I have already hired an imperial physician in the palace. I will not let the lady have scars on her forehead. I will be relieved to recover from her injuries."

Biyu, who was holding the small cloak, also agreed: "Miss has only a little skin on her head, and she will be cured in a few days."

"Where is the courtyard of the old lady?"

Mu Jinghong frowned, and this stuttering problem was really bad for her.

He simply didn't say anything, got up and walked out towards the door.

The two maids reacted and hurriedly chased them out, "Miss, are you going to see the old lady?"

Seeing Mu Jinghong like this, the two of them thought she was worried about Gu.

Stay at peace.

The old lady Lou, wearing a navy blue dress, was sitting upright, twisting a string of dark red beads in her hand. After years of frosting, the red beads were extremely luster, and the turning light was as sharp as its owner's eyes.

Although Lou's family was over 60 years old, he was still like a pine tree standing in the center of the Marquis' Mansion, lying on the woman in the backyard.

"Gu, you don't care about your daughter. If something happens, you will blame the fault on a few concubines. It is your elder who is the fault. Jinghong is also my granddaughter. If something happens to her, I, a grandmother, feels very distressed. But you are not allowed to shirk your responsibilities like this and blame the younger generation. Jinghong is just talking nonsense, not having a brain problem, and she can distinguish right from wrong. She doesn't mention it, which means that this matter is her own fault."

Lou was so light that he pushed all his mistakes and mistakes to Gu and Mu Jinghong.

Zhang, who was standing beside him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his face also smiled a little more.

Gu's eyes twitched, and his heart was full of anger.

Just as he was about to have an attack, Mu Jinghong came in.

"Grandma... said...is right...I just...stuttered...not a mental problem."

Mu Jinghong tried his best to say this.

Hearing these stuttering words, a subtle laughter came from the room.

Although it was extremely low, it still fell into Gu's and the others' ears, which was very uncomfortable.

Because of this disease, Mu Jinghong has been reluctant to speak because he is afraid of hearing these ridicule.

Mu Jinghong ignored the ridicule beside him, raised his slender hand and stroked the hair that fell in front of him. His pale cherry lips squirmed for a while and did not open his mouth, but strode forward a few big steps.

In the surprise of everyone, she raised her hand and slapped the two girls standing aside several times.

Concentrate all the strength on his body into his hands, waved a few slaps, and then made red fingerprints on the pretty faces of the two girls!

Several people subconsciously covered their mouths and screamed silently.

Mu Jinghong could beat people, but no one expected it.
Chapter completed!