Looking closely under the candlelight, this person really gave birth to a face, even if it was an ugly death appearance with blue and white twists and purple lips, it did not hide the original beauty of this face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Su's face was expressionless, and he raised a candle to shine around the corpse.

As expected, there was a wine jug upside down in Zheng Da's hand, the wine in the pot was already trickling down, and there was an empty coarse white porcelain snack plate next to it.

Qin Su looked at the saucer in a daze.

Under the dim candlelight, the white porcelain plate glows with soft light, round, rich, and tranquil, like the soft white moon on the horizon that night.

On that cool autumn night, she stepped on the silver glow all over the ground, as if she was stepping on her own delicate heart, dizzy and soft, and followed Ah Dou to the most remote mountain stone cave in the garden.

Ah Dou said that there are people in the house who are traveling at night tonight.

Ah Dou said that Xiao Langjun, the most handsome person, is unbreakable in his love for Qin Su.

Ah Dou also said that Xiao Langjun asked someone to pass the word and asked Qin Su to meet in the cave.

Qin Su sat on the stone bench and waited anxiously. The moonlight is like a light yarn, the starlight is soft, and the fragrance of flowers is rippling. She was surrounded by this beautiful scenery, drunk by the thoughts in her heart, dizzy, not knowing why, not knowing whether it was a dream or drunk.

Until, a scream woke her up.

I opened my eyes in a daze, the moonlight in front of me turned into candlelight, the fragrance of flowers became the incense on the woman's clothes, and the starry sky became the eyes of my mother's knife.

Qin Su only realized at that time that she was not sitting on the stone bench, but fell on the cold ground, and beside her was a strange body, and the smell of sticky sweat mixed with a strange smell filled her nose. A warm man's arm rested across her untouched chest.

Her body ached like a tear.

She panicked, instinctively trying to find clothes to cover up, but when she glanced at her, she saw her grandmother holding a bright candle aloft and looking at her condescendingly, as if she was looking at something that was so dirty that it could no longer be washed.

Qin Liuniang had a private meeting with the housekeeper garden in the house and was caught red-handed.

This is really a vulgar play, so vulgar that people don't even want to watch it.

Qin Su cried and made trouble, saying that he had been set a trap.

But no one believed her.

Zheng Da was naked with a sturdy upper body full of kiss marks, grabbed the ground with his head, his forehead was stained with blood, and his hoarse cry was deafening: "It was Liuniang who asked me to come here, fascinated by medicine and forced by force." I'm willing to die to prove my innocence!"

That heart-rending cry is sincere and true, and no one can believe it.

Everyone knows that Qin Liuniang never walked when she saw Qiao Langjun.

Everyone also knows that Qin Liuniang is rude and unliterate, and she never knows what the rules of etiquette are, and she has also seduced Beppu Langjun before, and her reputation is very bad.

And her "adulterer" Zheng Da is not only handsome, well-read, but also her life-saving father. When she met a strongman on the way back to her home, it was Zheng Da and Ah Dou who protected each other to the death, and it happened that a passing swordsman came to help, so Qin Su was able to survive.

The grace of saving lives is repaid by example.

Lang is handsome and pretty, young and young.

This story is already full of anger just by listening, not to mention the cause and effect of the cause and effect, if it is said that Qin Su and Zheng Da have no personal relationship, who believes it?

She fainted from crying, and when she woke up, she was in the cold wood room, with only one sock on her foot.

A concubine who has lost her chastity, has a ruined reputation, and has a tired reputation in the mansion, is not even worthy of being a concubine to others, and she is disgusted to be alive.

She thought that she was going to die, or a white silk, or a bowl of soup and medicine, but she couldn't escape a word of death.

However, she only stayed in the firewood room for one night, and then she was sent to the side courtyard by someone sent by her mother-in-law, and she was served with good food and drink.

Later, she learned that she was allowed to be a concubine under the knees of the Marquis of Han'an.

This son loves beauty the most and likes to take concubines the most, but none of the concubines in his house can survive for a year.

Some people secretly rumored that he was a heavenly eunuch.

The flames jumped, like the pouring of darkness, but they could not break out of this dead cage.

Qin Su felt a little cold, and couldn't help but shrink a little.

In the days that followed, she didn't cry much anymore, because she knew that it was useless to cry.

It was as if she was having a long, terrible dream, and she just wanted to wake up early and go back to her normal days. Even those so-called ordinary days are not good.

Looking back on the past now, Qin Su feels stupid.

It's just a loss of virginity, and the sky hasn't fallen. It's ridiculous that she was bent on dying at that time, and even when she heard the news of Zheng Da's escape and Ah Dou's disappearance, she didn't want to use her brain to think about it.

Later, she finally learned to use her brain, and finally understood how "well-intentioned" her mother's arrangement for her was.

At that time, the Qin family was already in turmoil, several Langjun of the Qin Mansion had accidents one after another, Mrs. Tai was seriously ill and dying, Mrs. Xiyuan was in bed, but the kiln had a very bad rumor because of the hidden dragon plate, and it had been seized.

With her mother-in-law's insight, she can think of using a dirty concubine to exchange for some care from the Han'an Township Mansion, which is already shrewd.

At the time, it was a good deal.

So, one night half a month after the incident, she was carried out of the Qin Mansion by a small sedan chair. Xu was afraid of an accident, not only was she gagged and her hands tied, but before leaving, her mother-in-law also asked someone to pour her a thick bowl of soothing soup.

The bitter and slightly sweet taste of the decoction lingered on the tip of her tongue for many years to come.

Qin Su smiled suddenly, and his eyes under the candle flame became dim.

After that, whether it is a legend or a nightmare, it has nothing to do with the Qin family.

She sighed slightly and looked at Zheng Da's corpse again.

The man had been dead for some time, and it was not convenient to delay any longer, for if it was any longer, the body would have become extremely stiff and not easy to fiddle with.

Qin Su frowned with some disgust.

There are some things that you can't get used to no matter how much you do.

She raised her eyes and put the candlestick on a vegetable jar, then turned to the feet of the corpse, dragged Zheng Da's two feet, and dragged them in the direction of the pile of bricks with all her might.

This is a work of strength, with Qin Su's current physical strength, he can't do it in one go. It took her half a quarter of an hour to push the body over, and she was sweating so hard that she had to stop to rest.

Behind the bricks and tiles was an open space, not very large, but large enough to hold two corpses.

Ah Dou, right here.

Qin Su stroked his chest and panted while carefully looking at Ah Dou.

Ah Dou lay on her side, maintaining the appearance of Qin Su for the last time she saw her: barefoot and curled up. If it weren't for the fact that the face was already lifeless, it looked like it was asleep.

Qin Su rested for a while, then went to empty out all the things such as the cloth and sachet that Zheng Da was carrying, took off his coat, and removed his shoes and socks, and finally spent a lot of effort to make Zheng Da look like he was hugging Ah Dou from behind.

In this way, this pair of bitter wild mandarin ducks can be regarded as a well-deserved death.