Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia patted her shoulder lightly and said, "It's okay. Anyway, if they want to harm my reputation in the future, they won't be able to harm it."

It seems that the children of the Gu family, except for her father Gu Dahai and the original owner's siblings, have similar personalities to Feng and Gu Hong. It can be said that Gu Dahai and his two children are basically the most popular in Lao Gu's family. The unexpected exists.

Qiuyue curled her lips and said, "Let me tell you, this Gu Dashan deserves to die. If he restrained his gambling temperament, how could he end up with no one to collect his body after death?"

When Gu Panxia heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

I'm afraid no one knows better than her why Gu Dashan died.

She had never understood before that Tianyu would attack Gu Dashan for no reason. If it was because he was jealous of her marrying Lu Yuan, it would not be justified.

After all, anyone who wants to inquire will know that the old Gu family has a bad relationship with her.

The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, and those who annoy the enemy should be kept to continue to cause trouble for the enemy.

She originally thought that Gu Dashan's death had something to do with her, but now it seemed that Gu Dashan's death had nothing to do with her.

As for the people who sent Feng and Gu Hong to the capital, she originally thought it was people from the Assassination Sect who sent them there, but now it seems that they are not.

As for who it is, it has not yet been found out.

The reason why Tianyu noticed him must have something to do with Gu Dashan.

She mentioned her name when she lost the bet, and Nighthawk was a member of the assassination sect. Her identity should soon be spread to Tianyu's ears.

She asked why Tianyu hadn't come to trouble her before, but it took a few years before he suddenly came to her.

"Princess, what's wrong with you? Is breakfast not to your liking?"

Qiuyue saw that she was just staring at the breakfast but not doing anything, thinking that she didn't like eating it.

Gu Panxia came back to her thoughts and said with a smile: "Oh, it's nothing, I was just thinking about something."

"Princess, I see that you don't look well. How about I ask Mother Song to make some tonic soup for you?"

Gu Panxia shook her head, "I'm fine. I just had insomnia last night and went to bed a little late. I'll just catch up on my sleep later. Don't bother Mother Song."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Qiuyue and said, "Have you eaten? Do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Qiuyue hurriedly shook her head and said: "No, I have asked Mother Song to serve a bowl of noodle soup. I will eat it soon."

"Yeah?"

Gu Panxia stirred the white porridge in the bowl with a spoon and said: "The noodle soup should not be left out for a long time. It will not taste good if the noodles are rotten. You can go back to eat first and come back later to clean up."

Qiuyue shook her head, "How can this be done? The princess hasn't finished eating yet, how can the slave leave?"

"Go quickly, you don't have to do anything here."

"Okay then! Just leave it here after the princess has finished eating. The slave will come and clean it up later."

Gu Panxia nodded, smiled softly and said, "Yeah! Go quickly."

After Qiuyue left, Gu Panxia put the spoon in her hand aside, held two cups in one hand, and a teapot in the other. She stood up and left the room. She walked to the stone table in the backyard and sat down. Then she smiled and said : "Now that you're here, why hide?"

As she finished speaking, the branches of a big tree in the backyard swayed, and a person jumped down from it.

The visitor straightened his clothes, stepped forward with a smile and said, "Hey, you are indeed the youngest martial arts leader in history!"