Chapter 62: The Matter Is Over
The winter night came very quickly, as if it had just passed noon, and it had begun at night. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The clear moonlight leaked through the carved window, like a pool of white stagnant water. There was bituminous coal burning in the charcoal basin in the house, no warmer than silver frost charcoal, Su Dai wore a cloak, stood in front of the window with an indifferent expression, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't know where his thoughts were flying, and there seemed to be a light snow falling outside.
Hearing only a "squeak", Saihan pushed open the door and avoided entering the house, the wind outside swept in with scattered snow, Su Dai looked at her, and saw that her hands were red from the cold, and her eyes were swollen for a week, "Why are you crying again?" ”
Saihan pursed his lips, and the bean-sized tears fell to the ground again: "Little master, Luo Zhi has been kneeling outside for a day, and she said that she wants to see you." ”
Seeing that Su Dai seemed to have a trace of disgust on her face, she couldn't help but cover her lips and cry: "The slave knows that Luo Zhi betrayed the little master, but ...... But was it fake that she was so good with me? The little master is sick, and she is so anxious that her mouth is foaming, is it also fake? Will she ...... Could it be coerced? After saying the last sentence, Saihan's eyes couldn't help but ignite a trace of hope.
"Saihan, you're so kind. In this deep palace, the least rare thing is your kindness. Su Dai's eyes were full of bitterness, and his voice was tired, "You let her in." ”
When Zhi Zhi entered the door, Su Dai saw that her clothes at her knees were soaked in snow, her face was haggard and frightening, only a pair of eyes were bright, and as soon as she entered the door, she was choked by the smoke in the house and kept coughing.
Su Dai faintly retracted his gaze, sat down on the couch, and his eyes went to the charcoal basin in the house, "The silver frost charcoal in Weiyang Palace is smokeless and not easy to extinguish, and after it is burned, the room is as warm as spring." She curled the corners of her lips, her delicate face full of mockery.
Luo Zhi knelt on the ground with a "poof": "The little master is as kind to the slave and maid as a mountain, but the slave and the maid framed the little master......"
"Do you dare to say this to Your Majesty?" Su Dai sneered, "I said why you said that you couldn't repay it that day, but you didn't say that you swore to follow it, it turned out that you already had two hearts at that time." ”
"Slave and maid, I'm sorry little master." Zhi slammed her head on the ground, her voice choked.
"Who instructed you?"
Luo Zhi shook her head, tears on her face: "The slave and maid can't say that the slave and maid's family are all in that person's hands." The slave didn't want to help the slave and the maid, but she took the life of the slave and the maid's mother to blackmail the slave and the maid, and the slave and maid had to ......."
Su Dai said lightly: "You were also haunted in Yuhuatai before?" ”
"No, not a slave!" Luo Zhi hurriedly shook her head and denied it.
"How much are you hiding from me?" Su Dai turned his eyes to look at the snow outside the window.
Luo Zhi bit her lip and said: "Han Yan, the former manager of the Shanggong Bureau who embarrassed the little master before, she is the same as the slave, but she was about to embarrass the little master, but she didn't expect the little master to fall ill. ”
"No wonder she said she was an outcast." Saihan looked at Luo Zhi in disbelief, she still remembered Luo Zhi's abnormal attitude towards Han Yan that day, but she didn't think much about it at the time, and now that she thinks about it, everything has traces to follow.
"What else?"
"The palace maid Yun'er who went crazy after the haunting of Yuhuatai was killed by a slave." Luo Zhi stared at her hand in a daze, and smiled bitterly, in fact, she was not clean for a long time, where is she still qualified to serve the little master. To this night, she dreams of Yun'er's wide-eyed eyes before she dies, which is called death without blinding.
Su Dai chuckled, his heart was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, the palace people said that Yun'er hit the pillar and died, but no one saw it, if Rong Sheng hadn't arrived in time that time, he was afraid that he would not be able to clear the charge of murdering Xin Concubine.
"When did it start?" Her heart, like a charcoal fire in a charcoal basin, tossed and turned in the blazing heat.
"As soon as the little master enters the palace, the slave maid is the eyeliner that the person has planted, and he will not let the slave and maid make a move when he has to."
Su Dai sighed softly, and the sneer on the corner of his lips seemed to be laughing at his innocence, "It's me who was so stupid that I didn't defend you in the first place." That's not to blame you, you didn't really mean it for me, and now it's reasonable that something like this happens, each for its own master! Get up, I don't blame you! "It's not strange to say that it's fake, her heart seems to have been pressed into a basin of frozen ice water, and it hurts to the bone.
"No, it's not like that!" Luo Zhi suddenly seemed to be crazy, shouting hoarsely, the tears on her face were like beads with broken threads, "In these days of serving the little master in Weiyang Palace, the slave and maid are sincere to the little master." The little master is amiable, and he doesn't take the slave or maid as a person at all. Saihan is also like a sister to me, and can think of me in everything. The days in Weiyang Palace are the most comfortable time in my life, and I sometimes even think selfishly, maybe that person has forgotten me, so that I can serve the little master for the rest of my life, the slave doesn't want to harm the little master, I don't want to! ”
Her mournful cry echoed in the room for a long time, Saihan had already turned around to hide his face and cried bitterly, Su Dai's eyes seemed to have a hint of astringency, she moved the corners of her lips, and said with difficulty: "But you still betrayed me." ”
As if she had exhausted her last breath, Luo Zhi slowly collapsed to the ground, the West Pavilion of the Agarwood Pavilion did not burn the dragon, the chill on the ground slowly penetrated her clothes and hit her bones, her eyes were blank, her lips were pursed, and she muttered for a long time: "Yes, the slave and the maid are still the little master, obviously the little master is the person the slave and the maid want to protect the most, but the slave and the maid single-handedly pushed the little master into the abyss, compared to the murderer behind the scenes, the slave and the maid are the people who should be cut with a thousand knives." ”
Tears unconsciously slipped from Su Dai's eyes, and she gently wiped her face and looked away.
"You keep saying that you don't want to betray Dai'er, but did you do it! yes, you have a reason! Your reason is that since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, you have put Dai'er to death in order to save your mother's life, have you ever thought that today maybe she is not demoted, but given death, what should you do? You're right, you deserve a thousand cuts! You say so much just to forgive you, so that you can comfort your conscience and make you feel better in the dead of night! After all, you're still a selfish person! Selfish enough to blind your own heart, do you think you'll be better off this way? I'm telling you, it's impossible, if Dai'er is a concubine for a day, your heart will be tormented for a day! The door was slammed open, and it was Jiang Mi who was wearing a water-green cloak who walked in, only to see her lips pursed tightly, and her always gentle eyes were cold and wet, like cold light. Her cloak was covered with the wind and snow outside, and as soon as she entered the house, the warmth of the house melted in.
Luo Zhi froze in place, and only smiled miserably for a long time: "Wanyi is right, the slave is indeed selfish. After that, she slowly knelt down in the direction of Su Dai, kowtowed solemnly, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes, and whispered softly: "Little Lord cherishes." With that, she straightened up, got up without a master, and staggered out the door.
"Zhizhi." Su Dai stopped her, and Luo Zhi stopped slightly, only to hear Su Dai say bitterly: "Actually, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, how could I see his sincerity." ”
Luo Zhi was stunned for a long time, pulled the corners of her lips miserably, and stumbled out.
In the early morning of the second day, in the heavy mist, Saihan walked in as if he had lost his mind, "Little master, Luo Zhi hanged himself last night. ”
Su Dai was stunned, as if something had been terried in the depths of his throat, his eyes were uncomfortable, and it took a long time for a few words to come out of his chest: "Oh, then let's bury it." ”