Chapter 117: Yumeng

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhao Silian lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, and the little servant was startled, and hurriedly said to his companion: "You are watching here, I will go and tell the old lady!" โ€

When Mrs. Zhao didn't walk long, she returned to the front of the firewood room. At that moment, Zhao Silian woke up slowly, and said weakly to Old Lady Zhao: "Grandfather, you come, you come and I will sue you, how did my father die!" โ€

Old lady Zhao was stunned, walked into two steps, only to see Zhao Silian's mouth closed one by one, but he couldn't hear her clearly, he could only stick his ear to it, at that moment, Zhao Silian, whose face was still covered with blood, suddenly sat up, Old lady Zhao didn't come back to his senses, only felt a cold in his neck, and a stinging pain hit.

The two little guys were stunned, and their mouths read: "Miss, let go of the old lady!" Yibi was about to step forward, but Zhao Silian was hard at hand, and said coldly: "If you take another step forward, I will cut his throat with this porcelain piece!" โ€

"Miss, he's your own grandfather!" The butler said anxiously. Blame him for being careless, blame him for being careless! Who would have thought that such a powerless girl would break the porcelain bowl and use the porcelain piece as a weapon!

Who would have thought that such a harmless face of livestock would take his own grandfather hostage if he didn't agree with a word!

"Grandfather?" Zhao Silian swept away his usual weak appearance, and sighed softly: "If he is really my own grandfather, how can he be willing to let me die!" I would dare to kill my own father, let alone him! โ€

As she spoke, her fingers were gently forced, and there was red and slightly hot blood falling on her hand along the tiles, she stayed in this small dark room for a few days, her eyes were red, and now when she saw blood, she felt that her blood was boiling, "I just want you to let me go!" Why do you always have to be so me! โ€

A maid passed by, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Murder!" Kill! Who's going to save the old lady! โ€

"Shut up! If you dare to shout again, I'll kill him! Zhao Silian's face sank, the housekeeper hurriedly pulled the person down, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, you just have to say what you want, as long as you let the master go, everything is easy to discuss!" โ€

"I'm leaving Jianzhou!" Zhao Silian said softly: "Prepare the carriage for me and prepare food!" As long as I get out of Jianzhou, I will naturally let him go! โ€

"Good! I'll just send someone to do it," the housekeeper said busily, comforting Zhao Silian on one side and sending people to do errands on the other.

"Brute, you brute!" Old lady Zhao was restrained by her, but she was old and frail, and she had a sharp blade resting on her neck, and she only felt heartache at the moment, "How did your father give birth to you as a beast!" โ€

"I'm a brute, what is my father? What are you? Zhao Silian smiled lightly and said in his ear: "I didn't want to kill him originally, but if he doesn't die, I will never be able to live well." I don't regret killing him at all, I'm just doing the right thing for heaven, and those who were killed by him will be grateful to me! โ€

"He's your father! If he does something wrong, the old lady will accept him, if you kill your father, you will be a great rebellion and heinous! Old lady Zhao replied.

"God is so busy, how can I have time to take care of him, I have done God such a big favor, God will also be grateful to me!" Zhao Silian smiled softly.

"You ......" She had a lotus tongue, and the old lady Zhao, who had always been able to speak well, was choked by her crooked reasoning.

Zhao Silian restrained him and stepped back, and he didn't feel at ease until he leaned against the wall. After not eating for a few days, she only felt dizzy, and if it weren't for the strong sense of survival that supported her, she would have collapsed long ago.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the maid outside crying and grabbing the ground: "It's not good, it's not good!" โ€

Her expression was stunned, and she saw that the little guy who had just quit ran in and crawled in, and said to Old Lady Zhao: "Old lady, it's not good, there are a lot of officers and soldiers in the house, saying that they are coming to arrest Miss!" โ€

"You...... Do you report to the police? Zhao Silian asked in a deep voice.

The little guy hurriedly said: "It's not the old man who reported to the official, no!" Seeing that Zhao Silian's hand holding the porcelain piece was about to be forced, he hurriedly said: "It's Aunt Wu!" โ€

"Which Aunt Wu?" Old lady Zhao asked.

"It's the third master's aunt!" "I don't know where it came from, and I appeared on East Street early in the morning, crying and saying ...... along the way."

"Say what!" Zhao Silian frowned and asked.

The little servant hurriedly replied: "She said that it was the young lady who killed the third master, not only that, but also killed the third lady!" She cried all the way on East Street, and now everyone on the street knows about it...... cried all the way to the mansion, and people all over the street followed, watching her beat the drum and sing far away, telling that it was you, you...... Killing fathers and mothers! โ€

"You won't even let your mother go!" Old lady Zhao was horrified, and completely forgot that she was still a hostage.

"-man, nonsense!" Zhao Silian was so upset that she heard someone outside raise her voice, "Zhao Silian!" Zhao Silian! โ€

Qi brushed black soap boots appeared at the door, and "Zhao Silian" echoed in her ears one after another.

"Be careful, Li'er!" I don't know who whispered on top of her, she subconsciously raised her head, and suddenly it was dark in front of her, and someone stabbed her in the face with a sword. The porcelain piece fell to the ground in response, and she squatted on the ground with her face covered, and there were already small people waiting around her, hugging her.

"My face!" Zhao Silian snorted in pain, and saw Zhao Rong looking at her condescendingly between her fingers, with a complicated expression.

The officials dressed in the crow-blue official mansion poured in, and more than a dozen shiny knives were on her neck, she vaguely saw the old lady Zhao's body move, Zhao Jiuqing pressed him and said: "Grandfather, she is just an outsider who has been removed from the list a long time ago, let her go!" โ€

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"Look, that's the Miss Zhao family who killed her father, tsk, look at the white and tender, I didn't expect it to be so wolf-hearted!"

"It's just heinous! Kill your own father, and the eighteen layers of hell won't accept her! โ€

"Not only that, for the sake of myself, I killed more than a dozen! The maid and aunt will not let go! โ€

"It's better to be a brute!"

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As soon as Zhao Silianfu went out, there were many people gathered outside the gate of Zhao Mansion, and it seemed that in just half a day, the people of the whole city knew that there was such a femme fatale, and all of them gathered here at this moment.

There was a tingling pain on her face, she knew that her face was afraid of being ruined, so she could only bow her head slightly, and someone next to her whispered: "I hurt my face, I deserve it!" Bah! โ€

"Hit her! Hit her! โ€

I don't know who threw the first egg in the crowd, and before long, eggs flew on her from all directions. The road was so impassable that the officials who escorted her simply stepped aside and kept her in the crowd to prevent people from approaching, but they did not prevent the people from besieging her.

Her body gradually became sticky, and when the summer sun broke, the eggs were dried and stuck to her face, as if they were going to tear human skin, and she tried to lower her head to meet the rotten greens and potatoes coming from all directions.

A servant said casually on the side: "It's almost there, it's a girl." โ€

The voice was very small, but someone laughed: "Girl, what normal girl have you ever seen would kill her own father!" Those who can do it are not people! โ€

She was about to raise her eyes to see the man, when suddenly something fell down her face, drenching her with a cold body, and then an overwhelming stench.

"Stinky thing! Let you taste my son's and pee! Which lady directly took out the family's gong bucket and splashed it all on her body, she finally couldn't help it, looked up and looked at the person viciously, the eyes were fierce, that is, the lady took two steps back, then straightened her waist and scolded: "What are you staring at!" Then stare at the official master and soak you in the pig cage! โ€

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and someone held the shoulders of the eldest lady and said, "Aunt Zhang, she is a murderer, not adultery, and she can't soak in the pig cage!" โ€

"With a foxy face, his life will be weakened, who knows how many men he has seduced! Check her, check her! The eldest lady said loudly.

"It's almost, it's almost over, and if you block the road again, I'm going to sue you for blocking the official's errand!" The official who had been silent on the side for a long time finally moved, came to Zhao Silian's side and refused to step forward, and pushed her with the back of the knife, "Hurry up, you still want to die here!" โ€

The crowd gradually separated, Zhao Silian was passively pushed away, and after walking two steps, he was fixed in place - not far away, Tao Moyan looked at her with a faint expression, as if looking at a stranger, and as if looking into the distance through her.

There was no pity in his eyes, no sadness, he pursed his lips lightly, and a scar on his face damaged his elegance, but it added a bit of heroism.

The most wolf bรจi moment was still seen by him.

Zhao Silian stood quietly, and sadness suddenly rose in her heart: if she hadn't had a lot of obsessions with him at the beginning, if she continued to play her weakness and lived quietly in the Song Mansion, maybe she would have a chance to win him?

Being besieged by the people was only a nightmare, but when this nightmare was seen by him with his own eyes, she suddenly had an inferiority complex without shame.

"Let's go!" Someone shouted behind her, and she lowered her head, not wanting to lift it up again.

"Young master, let's go." The clay pot whispered. Tao Moyan said "um", and was about to walk up, when suddenly his heart moved, and he raised his head, only to see the restaurant not far away, and two pretty girls leaning on the fence on the second floor. As if telepathically, as if telepathically, one of them looked down on hers as well.

Suddenly under his feet seemed to have roots, and he clearly shouted in his heart, "Let's go, let's go", but he couldn't move for half a minute, as if he had dried up for a long time, and he could only imagine her smile with his paintings every day, but she suddenly appeared in front of him. One look is not enough.

Lost weight.

He silently came to a conclusion in his heart.

obviously has good cooking skills, why did he feed himself so thin! Isn't there a restaurant at home, why can you raise yourself thin!

Suddenly, I was a little annoyed.

"Young master......" The clay pot was about to ask him if he wanted to go over and sit down and say hello, but he withdrew his gaze, "Let's go." โ€

Song Yanzhu looked at it steadily, until he limped away, Song Yuzhu subconsciously said "Huh", and said in surprise: "Isn't that the eldest young master of the Tao family!" His legs ...... Is it really lame? โ€

Song Yuzhu said softly: "The second sister has been locked in the house all day since she returned home, I'm afraid I haven't heard the rumors outside, right?" โ€

Song Yanzhu raised his eyebrows, and Song Yuzhu said hesitantly: "Those words are not very good!" โ€