The Cloud Feather of the Red Chamber: A Marriage Arranged with Gong Yuanzheng at the Start

Everyone, both inside and outside the painting, fell silent.

Countless eyes fell on Gong Ziyu, unlike the teasing and curious gazes they had shown when looking at others.

What fell upon him was disgust and disbelief.

Everyone present knew the relationship between Wufeng and the Palace Gate. For the dignified master of the Palace Gate to betray the Palace Gate for a mere assassin named Wufeng was utterly ridiculous!

Gong Hongyu's hand trembled as he pointed at Gong Ziyu, "You unfilial son! You unfilial son!"

Gong Ziyu's face flushed red. Feeling the malicious gazes around him, he felt wronged and angry.

"This painting is a demon! You believe what it says?"

"Besides, I don't even know this Yun Weishan! How could we elope?"

Gong Huanyu looked at the furious Gong Ziyu, her eyes flashing, and the faint smile on her lips was particularly meaningful.

Gong Zishang suppressed her smile and looked at her younger brother with a strange gaze for the first time.

Gong Yuanzheng had a mocking smile on his lips. This Gong Ziyu keeps saying he wants to leave the palace, but what he's actually done is truly eye-opening.

Elopement with a bladeless assassin is indeed something someone like him, who spends all his time sleeping in the brothel, would do.

Gong Shangjiao remained expressionless, his gaze sweeping over the somewhat embarrassed and angry Gong Ziyu before landing on Gong Hongyu.

"Zhi Ren, let's finish looking at the scroll first."

Gong Hongyu took a deep breath and ignored Gong Ziyu. "Shang Jiao is right. The appearance of this painting is too strange. What it says may not be true. We cannot believe it."

Gong Yuanzheng shrugged, his gaze returning to the painting, wondering why the girl named Yue'er hadn't appeared yet.

Gong Ziyu looked at Gong Shangjiao with a complicated expression. He hadn't expected that Gong Shangjiao would be the one to come to his rescue in the end.

Gong Shangjiao had no intention of paying any attention to Gong Ziyu, nor was he trying to help Gong Ziyu out of a predicament.

However, since Gong Yuanzheng also appeared in the painting, his biggest worry was that the painting would be detrimental to Gong Yuanzheng.

All eyes that had been on Gong Ziyu gradually shifted to the painting.

In the painting, Gong Zishang's expression changed instantly.

Why are you bringing him up out of the blue?

As soon as she finished speaking, Gong Zishang closed the carriage door.

Inside the carriage, Qingyu noticed that Gong Zishang was in a bad mood, so she climbed out of her arms, cupped her face, and earnestly tried to persuade her.

"Sister Zishang, are you unhappy? Tell me, and your troubles will disappear."

Gong Zishang smiled and patted Qingyu's little head, "Sister is not unhappy, sister is just a little melancholy."

In just one year, the entire palace gates underwent a complete transformation.

Gong Zishang never imagined that her relationship with Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng would become so close.

Her relationship with Gong Ziyu had almost come to an end.

All of this can only be summed up in the impermanence of life.

The word "melancholy" is really hard for a four-year-old child to understand.

Qingyu couldn't tell what was wrong with Gong Zishang, but he could sense that Gong Zishang was in a bad mood. He frowned and thought hard, when suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him.

"Sister Zishang, why don't you write a letter to Brother Shangjiao? Tell him about any troubles you have, and he will help you solve them."

Gong Zishang chuckled. Looking at the child in her arms, she asked, "Who told you this?"

Qingyu blinked. "That's what my brother-in-law said. He always tells my older sister that she should tell him whatever she's thinking, and he will do his best to satisfy her. If he can't do that, he will ask Brother Shangjiao for help."

“Sister Zishang, if you have any troubles that you can’t solve on your own, you should also go to Brother Shangjiao like your brother-in-law did.”

Gong Zishang laughed, her laughter shaking her head. "Gong Yuanzheng, you truly are amazing!"

Having finally stopped laughing, she pulled the little jade dumpling into her arms.

“Okay, I’ll write a letter to your brother Shangjiao in a little while. Is there anything you want to say to him? I’ll send it to him for you.”

As he spoke, he gently rubbed his cheek against Qingyu's cheek.

The atmosphere outside the painting was strange; no one expected that Miyazaki would appear in this way.

This forms a stark contrast with Gong Ziyu.

One is someone everyone can rely on, and the other... well, let's not even mention him.

Many eyes were drawn to Gong Yuanzheng, thinking, "I never knew you were like this, Young Master Zheng."

Does your brother know that you're treating him like this?

Gong Zishang had mixed feelings. She hadn't expected that the persona in the painting had such a good relationship with Gong Shangjiao, to the point that they could confide their troubles to each other.

Even now, her relationship with Gong Ziyu hasn't reached that point.

What intrigued her even more was what Gong Ziyu had done to cause such a deterioration in their relationship.

Gong Shangjiao's feelings were also complicated. Yuanzheng in the painting relied on me so much? Does he rely on me now?

He couldn't help but look at Gong Yuanzheng.

Gong Yuanzheng felt perfectly at ease. If he were to marry the girl in the painting in the future, he would naturally do his best to make her happy.

If you can't do something yourself, who else can you ask if not your brother?

Meeting Gong Shangjiao's gaze, Gong Yuanzheng smiled slightly, "Brother."

Without saying a word, Gong Shangjiao instantly understood Gong Yuanzheng's meaning.

Brother, don't worry, I'll take advantage of you in the future.

For some reason, Miyazaki felt somewhat happy.

Suddenly I felt like my mindset wasn't quite right, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what was wrong.

Noticing a strange gaze fixed on him, Gong Shangjiao looked up and saw Gong Zishang's complicated expression.

Gong Shangjiao silently met her gaze. Because of the discord between Gong Yuanzheng and Gong Ziyu, his relationship with Gong Zishang was not very good either; they were merely exchanging pleasantries when they met.

Why is the person in the painting so close to her?

As his thoughts raced, Gong Shangjiao gently tugged at the corner of his mouth at Gong Zishang. Gong Zishang was slightly taken aback, then returned Gong Shangjiao's smile.

Inside the painting, Young Master Xue looked somewhat uneasy, realizing he had said the wrong thing.

He stood under the carriage, carrying a large package, his mouth tightly shut.

Only when Gong Zishang's laughter came from inside the carriage did Young Master Xue breathe a sigh of relief.

Qingyu, you're amazing! You calmed Zhiren down so quickly.

Looking at the tall and strong child in front of her, Yukishigeko ultimately couldn't bear to be harsh with him.

"Get on the horse first, we'll talk when we get to the other side."

Once we get to the villa, we'll give the child a proper lesson.

Upon hearing this, Young Master Xue immediately placed the package in his hand on the carriage and mounted the horse. Just as he settled down, his left leg was suddenly grabbed, startling him so much that he almost jumped off the horse.

"Young master! Now that you've bought me, I'm yours! Let me be your servant!"

Xue Gongzi and Xue Chongzi: "!!!!!!"