When the servant had filled more than half of the jar, he told the servant to stop in a cold voice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Fu's face was slightly red, his purple eyes were half-closed, his expression was more delicate like a rain flower, his lips were slightly open and closed, and his voice was small, but he couldn't really hear it.

He leaned in the wheelchair and approached a little, only to hear a sentence from her red lips at this time, "Lu Qingli, you are despicable." ”

Is he despicable? Despicable, at the worst.

But seeing that she was conscious, the wine was not enough.

He motioned for the servant to continue, but she was powerless, and let the servant pour half a jar of wine, and then fell alive on the bed, her purple eyes completely closed, and she seemed unconscious.

He beckoned the two servants out.

Yan Yu looked at Lu Qingli with a complicated expression, "Lord, you ......"

Lu Qingli didn't look at him, and directly ordered, "You go out too." ”

Yanyu bowed her head, answered yes, and walked out and closed the door of the wing.

He approached with a wheelchair, only a foot away from the person on the bed, and when he looked closely, his purple eyes converged, and at this moment he became a small jasper, and his whole face looked very gentle.

He leaned back in his wheelchair, his eyes fixed on the man on the bed, and he didn't pause for a moment.

After about a quarter of an hour, the man on the bed had regained his composure, but his eyes were still closed.

He tentatively spoke, "How did Jianing die?" ”

Su Fu lay on the bed, his lips moved slightly, he leaned down to listen, and barely heard two words, "Hit the wall." ”

He paused slightly, and the jar of wine he had poured into her had been drugged, two pairs of poisons given to him by the people who had prepared them for him over the years, and he was supposed to use them again when necessary, but he had used them in such places.

It's just that he heard her say that she was despicable, probably because he figured out his thoughts.

He knows the cause of Jianing's death very well, and he also believes that he knows very well what kind of person Jianing is and whether he will hate him, but even if he hates him, none of this can be changed.

The reason why he poured wine into Su Fu was because he didn't believe that Su Fu was just a weak person in Tingzhou, otherwise, what he did in Changle Mansion, where could he explain it clearly?

So he asked, "Who are you?" ”

The person on the bed ignored his emotions, and just replied, "Su Fu." ”

He frowned slightly, and said, "Who is Su Fu?" ”

The lying man said again, "Ye Jianing." ”

He was stunned suddenly, as if he had misheard, and stared at Su Fu in front of him fiercely, "Why is Su Fu Ye Jianing?" ”

"Ye Jianing is dead and has become Su Fu." The succinct answer of the person on the bed was enough to cause the turmoil of the person in front of him, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart suddenly ached.

If he hadn't drugged her, her drunken words would never have been enough to make him listen.

However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe them.

Thinking about it carefully, he was in a hurry, and began to cough violently again, one voice became more and more ruthless, and Yanyu, who was staying outside the wing, couldn't hold back anymore and hurriedly walked in.

Yan Yu patted his back lightly, and couldn't help but feel anxious, "Master Hou, the weather is cold, go back!" ”

Lu Qingli relieved himself, glanced at the person on the bed with a complicated face, and instructed Yan Yudao, "Go find two maidservants to change her clothes." ”

The gap between before and after was a little bigger, Yan Yu was a little dumbfounded, but according to his instructions, he transferred two maidservants from elsewhere, one of whom was Yonghuan, who had taken care of Su Fu.

Lu Qingli silently followed Yanyu back to the bedroom, and said nothing all night.

Early the next morning, the people in the room woke up slightly, with a headache and drowsiness, remembering yesterday, she couldn't help frowning, if she remembered correctly, the wine she was forced to drink yesterday was drugged.

So what happened to her yesterday?

She subconsciously looked down at her body, wearing a white obscene dress and hiding in the brocade quilt, except for some brain pain, there was nothing unusual.

She frowned and sat up from her bed.

just got up, there was movement outside the interstitial, and then, a familiar figure walked in, it was Yonghuan.

Yonghuan stepped forward and blessed his body, before he said, "I've seen the lady." ”

She nodded, "What happened yesterday?" ”

Yonghuan replied, "The lady's clothes have a big wine stain, and the maid was called by Yan Yulangjun to change the lady's clothes." ”

Hearing Yonghuan's answer, she put her heart back, it seemed that Lu Qingli just ordered someone to get her drunk, nothing else, she rubbed her frowning brows, her throat was slightly dry, "Pour me a glass of water!" ”

Yonghuan answered, and poured a glass of water from the table next to him and handed it over.

As soon as she took two sips, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and the person who came in was Mozhu.

It seems that there was a lot of movement yesterday, and Mo Zhu actually came from the county lord's mansion.

Mo Zhu was a little silent, just glanced at her, stood beside her silently, and never spoke.

Seeing this, she waved her hand to let Yonghuan leave first.

There were only two of them left in the house, and she spoke, "There is nothing wrong in the house!" ”

If the people in the house find out that she has disappeared for no reason, I don't know what their attitude will be.

Mo Zhu nodded, "No one found out that the county lord was missing, but I am afraid that it will not be long before the maid comes to pick up the county lord back." ”

Mo Zhu can come over, naturally Lu Qingli allowed it, and Lu Qingli allowed it, which means that Lu Qingli let her go and allowed her to return to the county lord's mansion, but she still has something to do.

"What about Master Hou? I want to see him. ”

Her voice fell, but she saw that Mo Zhu's face was slightly pale, "Master Hou was ill yesterday, Yang Yan must rest for a few days, and he is not allowed to pay attention to miscellaneous matters, otherwise he will worry about his life." ”

She paused slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

It seems that the conditions mentioned yesterday are in vain today.

She was about to get up, Yonghuan came in from outside the house, Mozhu helped her to get up, and Yonghuan took out a crow blue short Confucian from the wardrobe on the side, sprinkled with flowers and soft smoke Luo long skirt.

After dressing carefully, she walked out of the side room, and happened to collide with Yanyu.

Yan Yu's complexion was extremely bad, and there was a faint blue color in her eyes, so she knew that she was sad about Lu Qingli's matter, and before she could speak, Yan Yu said, "What Master Hou promised will not change, you can rest assured." ”

Then he turned and left.

She opened her mouth to call him and pondered, "How is Master Hou's body?" ”

Speaking of this, Yan Yu turned around, but said coldly, "There is still half a life." ”

Yanyu's tone is not good, naturally it is yesterday.

Thinking of the mouthful of blood that Lu Qingli coughed up, she was silent, stopped talking, and just left with Yanyu.

She and Mozhu went to the study, entered the secret passage from behind the bookcase, and walked all the way to the exit of the rockery.

When they really walked out, they could be regarded as truly leaving the nightmare Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

At this time, she didn't know that Lu Qingli had already learned her identity.

Whether true or false, right or wrong, this obsession will certainly not be easily extinguished. (To be continued.) )