(One hundred and fifty-seven) there is no light in the south

"After talking about it for a long time, grandmother, you haven't told me yet, where are Zhu Lu and the others! And Sister Yuan, did Yu Lan Qinghe come with you? ”

"Are they in my courtyard? Why don't you go to see me, do you want me to go to them? ”

Song Mier smiled and prepared to go back to his courtyard to have a look. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the hall, everyone in the Song family and Yuan Wanyou changed their faces.

Even the little guys who were pestering Shen Zhan were silent, and stood beside Shen Zhan with their lips pursed, and stopped talking with a serious face.

"You guys・・・・・・ what's wrong with this?"

"Did something happen to Zhu Lu Yulan?!" Song Mier's face changed greatly, and he grabbed his grandmother's arm, and he was about to ask for an understanding.

"Grandmother, what's the point of hiding it like this, sooner or later she will know."

It was Song Chengyong who spoke. Song Chengyong's wife stood beside him, touched Song Chengyong with her elbow, and looked disapproving.

"Touch me for what! Now that she is hiding it, she will know sooner or later, so it is better to let Mi'er know earlier and make arrangements as soon as possible. Song Chengyong's body staggered, and Song Chengyong's wife glanced sideways. Only then did he raise his head and look at Song Mi'er with a smile, "Sister Xuan, we didn't mean to hide it from you・・・・・・ it's just ・・・・・・ they are all in your yard, you go and take a look!" ”

Song Mier stood up, walked a few steps and her legs were weak, Song Chengyong's wife hurriedly helped her, "Sister-in-law・・・・・・"

The sister-in-law of the Song family sighed, "Let's go, sister-in-law will accompany you to see it." ”

"Your Majesty・・・・・・ you see?"

The old lady also stood up from her seat, Song Mier was anxious about the maid she grew up with, and Shen Zhan could also understand, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”

Song Mier's yard is located halfway up the mountain.

On weekdays, if there is nothing urgent, everyone in the Song family is willing to walk. Today's servant led the horse quickly, and Song Mier was about to get on the horse, but Shen Zhan hugged her, "If you are injured, you still have to ride a horse, what is the strength?!" ”

Song Mier couldn't lift it in one breath, his heart was anxious, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Shen Zhan sighed, and his tone softened, "I'll take you there." He hugged Song Mier and turned over on the horse, "Let's go, how to go." ”

Song Mier wiped his tears, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the northeast, and hesitated a little, "Brother Zhan, you also have injuries on your body." ”

"What is this little injury, you can't watch Mi'er sad." Shen Zhan stroked Song Mi'er's face and smiled soothingly.

Behind him, the two ladies in silk leaned over and nodded as if gratifying.

After beating the horse and crossing a bluestone path, going straight up to the northeast, passing a peach blossom forest, and arriving at Song Mier's yard.

This piece is the courtyard of several girls in the Song family's own generation.

The courtyard is connected to each other, and the Yuemen Garden is separated, and Song Mier's courtyard is in the uppermost corner of the northeast, but it is very clean. There was a stream in front of the door, Shen Zhan and Song Mier got off the horse and stepped on the hooked stone slab laid on the stream, Song Mier walked closer, and the skirt swayed in the stream, Shen Zhan followed behind Song Mier, and helped her lift the skirt, and after the skirt was fished in his own hands, Shen Zhan came back to his senses and found out what he was doing. He smiled helplessly, but didn't put his skirt open.

"Zhu Lu!"

"The First Sky!"

"Qinghe!"

"Yulan!"

Song Mier called the names of several people as he ran.

The courtyard was deep and full of vegetation, but no one answered.

Song Mier pushed open the door and was about to shout, but saw a person standing at the door.

"Qinghe!" Song Mier stepped forward, "Great, you're fine, I'm worried about me, what about Zhu Lu and them, why are you waiting here alone?" ”

"Master." Qinghe bowed to Song Mi'er quietly and slowly, and bowed to Shen Zhan behind her, "See Your Majesty." ”

"Let's get up," Shen Zhan nodded, "Why don't you answer when your master asks you?" ”

Qinghe got up at this time, but he didn't dare to look at Song Mier at all, he only lowered his head and sighed, "Zhu Lu and they are all waiting for the master in the flower hall inside," Qinghe wanted to speak and stopped, "Master, don't be too sad・・・・・・"

Song Mi'er listened to this, her heart was chuckled, she couldn't care about anything else, she put aside Qinghe's hand and rushed to the flower hall.

Shen Zhan followed behind, Song Mier ran fast, turned left and right, and lost her trace after a while, where did Shen Zhan still care about looking at the garden scenery of Song Mier's courtyard, and also walked forward intently.

When Shen Zhan finally followed to the door of the flower hall, his face was already a little uncertain, and he was about to step in, but he heard Song Mi'er's heart-rending voice from inside, "Zhu Lu!" ”

Shen Zhan crossed the two bushes of lush begonias at the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Mier hugging a person, crying painfully.

Shen Zhan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a woman who was slightly half a head taller than Song Mier, who was gently patting Song Mier's back, as if she was appeasing. Hearing another movement at the door, the woman subconsciously turned her head to look over, and at this look, Shen Zhan couldn't help but stagnate for half a minute.

That face is clearly Zhu Lu, the palace maid who used to be very weighty in front of Song Mier. She has always been born beautiful, and Shen Zhan heard that many concubines were jealous of her appearance, and it was even rumored that this was a "favorite henchman" specially prepared by the Song family for Song Mier. But Zhu Lu has always kept to himself, and Shen Zhan did not have the habit of having sex when he saw a beauty, so those rumors gradually dispersed. However, Zhu Lu was born beautiful, had some abilities, and was said to have some tricks, Shen Zhan sometimes had whimsical ideas, and he also considered whether to put her and the secret guard next to him together, which is also a good thing.

But now, on that bright and moving face, an inch-long scar suddenly appeared!

The scar started from the corner of Zhu Lu's left eye, from top to bottom, diagonally across his cheeks, until his ears, submerged in the bun, white skin and black hair, and a red scar in the middle, which was even more abrupt on that originally bright face.

Her eyes were very bright, and at first glance she was a little ambitious, but in a flash, she became a palace maid who was safe and secure.

If Shen Zhan hadn't taken it seriously, he would have thought that he had seen it wrong.

But with those unruly eyes, coupled with this scar, Rao is a person like Shen Zhan, who is a little indifferent to outsiders, has a little more regret.

"What the hell is going on? Isn't there a scarring elixir at home? Have you been useful? Let's go to my sister-in-law, she will definitely use it for you. ”

Song Mier said again and again, anxious.

"Master, don't worry." Compared with Song Mier's impatience, Zhu Lu seemed to be terrifyingly calm. "I'm fine, the second lady has already given me the medicine, but this scar will not get better for a while, there must be a time."

"That's good, isn't it?" Song Mier grasped the omission in Zhu Lu's words and asked.

Zhu Lu was silent for a while, and then smiled reluctantly, "It's going to be okay, master, don't worry, it's just a scar, it's going to be fine." ”

The more she comforted her like this, the more Song Mier's tears fell urgently, "Don't lie to me, don't lie to me." What did the doctor say, is it okay to apply medicine? Back to the palace! Let's go back to the palace quickly, there is a secret medicine in the palace, and it will definitely be cured! ”

Shen Zhan stood next to Song Mi'er, but he didn't know how to speak, such a long scar, the wound looked deep, unless there was any secret medicine of the divine doctor, otherwise he would take out the secret medicine in the palace and apply it all the time, and it might not be able to disappear.

However, the Song family has been a century-old family for so long, has not there been an elixir to remove scars?

Shen Zhan had always thought about it a lot, and before he could think of asking this, another palace maid on the side also slowly walked out of the shadows and silently saluted Shen Zhan, it was Yu Lan, who was often inseparable from Zhu Lu.

Song Mi'er saw Yu Lan, just like a person walking in the desert and met an oasis, she hurriedly grabbed Yu Lan's hand, "Yu Lan, what about those medicines of the Song family?" The medicines given by my sister-in-law are useless, have you begged your grandfather and grandmother to let them open a warehouse and use those medicines from the Song family?! ”

"It's useless," Yu Lan shook her head, she was also very calm, like Zhu Lu, these two people were terrifyingly calm, not at all like ordinary maids, more like dead soldiers and secret guards who didn't care about their lives, let alone their appearance・・・・・・

This thought flashed in Shen Zhan's mind, and he didn't delve into it, maybe the people from the Song family were all different from ordinary people?

Yu Lan continued, "The old lady gave us the secret medicine, but the wound on Zhu Lu's face was too deep, and it was not treated in time, the wound was already infected, and now to keep this face, it is already good if the scar does not continue to deteriorate, and if you want to get rid of the scar, you can only resign yourself to fate." ”

Song Mier grabbed Yu Lan's hand tightly, turned to look at Zhu Lu again, hesitated and wanted to reach out and touch Zhu Lu's wound, but he was afraid that it would hurt Zhu Lu.

Zhu Lu is such a proud person, obviously they can roam freely on the rivers and lakes, and now they have to suffer this ordeal in order to enter the palace by themselves.

"What's going on? Did you encounter an ambush after we left? Are those people in Tsing Yi or people in black? It's all my fault! ”

Song Mier was sad and annoyed.

"No, master, I don't care about you." Zhu Lu shook his head, but He Yulan turned his gaze to the curtain on the side.

There was no light in the flower hall, except for the center of the flower hall, the other places were not very clear, Shen Zhan and Song Mier paid attention to Zhu Lu as soon as they came in, and they didn't know that there was another person behind the curtain.

Song Mier and Shen Zhan followed Zhu Lu Yulan's gaze, but a woman slowly walked out with her face covered.

"Zhang Nanguang!"

Song Mier couldn't understand the meaning of Zhu Lu Yulan's gaze, she took two steps forward and grabbed Zhang Nanguang's hand, "Is it you!" Did you make Zhu Lu like this?! How daring! How dare you?! ”

Zhang Nanguang was shaken by Song Mier, her thin figure was a little shaky, and she didn't see her for a few days, she gave birth to a serious illness and lost weight twice.

She seemed to be brewing emotions, and when she shook, she suddenly broke free of Song Mier's hand, forced a step in front of Song Mier, and walked in the light, she took away the hand that had been covering her face, and collapsed and roared: "How dare I?!" Look at me, how dare I! ”